Chapter Forty-Six: The Twenty-Eight Flags
Hou Jian looked at two things: "I still need some fabric, the more advanced the better." ”
Killing the bandits got some rags, but they didn't work.
Cao Zheng can slaughter, and the quality of the demon beast skin obtained is okay, but it can't be used on this kind of flag.
Li Wei can only go to the auction house and search for fabrics.
Because today's tailor players can make up to nine-grade clothing, the price of fabrics and leather goods above eight-grade cannot be speculated, and it is still within a reasonable range.
Even if everyone can use the nine-grade cloth, the price is only equivalent to one-third or one-quarter of the nine-grade clothing, after all, the tailor level is poor, and only a few copies of the fabric can produce a clothing of the same level.
Li Wei finally gritted his teeth and took a seven-grade fabric that was about to expire for 1,800 yuan.
Seven-grade equipment can be sold for at least 10,000 yuan, but now who has the ability to turn seven-grade fabrics into seven-grade clothing?
When the tailors' skills rose to that level, the price of seven-grade equipment also fell.
"Lao Hou, I've made a lot of money, I must succeed, you know?" Li Wei pinched the fabric and looked at Hou Jian with blank eyes.
Hou Jian didn't have such a lot of emotion, he didn't say anything, and went into the weaving room with the fabric.
Now Li Wei regrets it, he knew that he could get the seven-product drawings, and he should have bought more nine-grade building materials in the early morning, and built the weaving house into a nine-grade one, and the loom should also be bought with high-grade ones.
Li Wei paced anxiously outside the weaving room, suffering from gains and losses.
The main thing is that I care too much about the 1800 yuan.
In the previous leveling process, Li Yun and Yan Shun were both promoted to level 10, level 10 is a hurdle, after this level, the skills of the earth demons have improved significantly, so although the wall is wide, Li Yun still completed it before seven twenty and came to hand it over.
"Hou Jian, this guy hasn't come out yet, a broken flag has been made longer than the wall!" Li Wei was anxious.
He also asked Li Yun to repair the remaining three houses and set up a home for the newly collected ghosts.
Hou Jian hasn't come out yet.
Li Wei couldn't help but step into the weaving room, but saw Hou Jian standing in the corner with his eyes closed.
Could it be that this guy has failed, so he doesn't dare to come out to see me? Li Yun was shocked and angry.
But his gaze was immediately drawn to an object.
A flag, erected in the middle of the room, did not lean on anything, and just floated like that, and a faint yellow light lingered over it.
Li Wei walked over cautiously, reached out and touched it, and the flag was automatically put into the package.
"Inferior Twenty-Eight Banners (Eight Grades): Special items, which can increase the attack and defense of the team's twenty-eight units by 3 points each, and do not occupy equipment slots."
"Three o'clock? Good stuff! Li Wei exclaimed.
It's not that I don't know, but I'm shocked.
The attributes of the unjust souls are low, and after wearing a full set of nine-grade equipment, the attack and defense are only about thirty points each, and the growth of the earth demons is high, the initial is high, and the attack and defense are only forty or fifty.
One piece of equipment, three points of attack and defense each, according to Li Weijia's nineteen souls, it is also worth a total of one hundred and twenty points!
Even if it's a piece of equipment, I'm afraid it's not so good!
Let's change the algorithm, the biggest value of Flame Three is his horn array, and he only added 7 attributes after practicing for so long.
A mere eight-grade flag is about to replace his role.
Li Wei stood in a daze for a while before he saw that Hou Jian had opened his eyes.
"After completing this work, I have a comprehension, and the skills of my subordinates have become stronger again." Hou Jian said.
"Okay, good, but, it's obviously a seven-grade blueprint and a seven-grade fabric, why do you only make an eight-grade flag? It is also said to be inferior products! Li Wei soon became a little psychologically unbalanced.
"The production of the eight-grade flag is already a gift from God." Hou Jian said calmly.
In fact, Hou Jian is already very good, and many rich tailor players also practice with high-quality materials, but they have not heard of the eight-grade equipment that can be produced.
The weaving room also contributed to it.
In addition, this time it is based on a remnant flag, repaired + restructured, if it is made from scratch, I am afraid it will not reach the eighth grade.
It was already late, and Li Wei hurried to the city.
When the medicine was bought and came to the high platform, the team of the white horse and silver spear had already formed twenty-nine people, so there was a place for Li Wei.
Seeing the addition of a level 13 player to the team, several new players showed strong dissatisfaction on their faces.
I hate the relationship the most!
"Come in!" The white horse silver spear stretched out his thumb at Li Wei, and then led the team to the ordinary difficulty of the White Dragon Temple.
It's still the same tactic, needless to say, the only difference is that the level of all NPCs has been increased by 10 levels.
The difference is enormous.
The offensive and defensive blood volume of each ordinary banker has increased by more than ten points, dozens of bankers can output tens of thousands of more damage points in a minute, and thirty players can beat them less than tens of thousands of blood, which is a very terrifying number.
Although the player can drag it out by taking turns to replenish health, the battle time is greatly extended, and the difficulty increases rapidly.
"Twenty-Eight Flags!" Li Wei threw out the flag.
A small banner hung in the air, emitting twenty-eight yellow rays of light, wrapping around the twenty-eight nearest units of your side.
Relying on this small flag, it can be regarded as pulling back the gap of nearly three levels.
However, the pressure is still too much.
Li Wei had so many subordinates, it was impossible for each of them to operate accurately in the melee, and within two minutes, four unjust souls turned into smoke.
And six of the players actually hung up, because Hou Jian, who had been promoted to level 10, had one more skill, which was a deadly flying needle.
Players who are emptied of blood by Hou Jian, even if they retreat, will also be chased by flying needles.
The player's attack power is high, and he is Hou Jian's primary target.
Ranged players can no longer fight in vain, Hou Jian will fight back.
Although Zhuang Ke was eliminated one by one, Hou Jian's strength was almost incomprehensible.
"I'll top!" Li Wei shouted, letting the unjust soul rush forward.
Even if there are twenty-eight more flags, and there is a 10% attack and defense bonus to Hou Jian's real body, most of the unjust souls still can't break through this Hou Jian's defense, and it is the most suitable to use it as cannon fodder.
A few unjust souls hung up, in exchange for all the villagers, and everyone gathered fire to attack Hou Jian.
To the surprise of the players, because Li Wei's subordinates have become fewer, the flag can bring bonuses to more players.
Anyway, the flag is for twenty-eight units.
Three points of attack and defense are also precious at this time.
Still, the battle is tough.
"It's too much medicine...... "Some players lamented.
Everyone has seen clearly that with this difficulty, with the strength of these people, there is no hope of passing.
It is still possible to kill a Hou Jian alone, but what is the probability that he can grab Hou Jian's final blow?
It really doesn't make sense to fill in the eight-grade medicine and nine-grade medicine.
A player who lost half of his blood hesitated a little and was reluctant to take medicine, so he was stabbed to death by Hou Jianfei's needle, and his unwilling cry echoed for a long time.
Several players are starting to retreat, not ready to top any more.
The white horse and silver spear called for and agitated again and again, but everyone is a master, and if they are shrewd, how can they be easily persuaded.
Li Wei suddenly shouted: "If you get Hou Jian's final blow, give the others money, one thousand per person!" ”
White Horse Silver Spear glanced at Li Wei in surprise, and then laughed: "Okay, just do it!" Xiao Li, if I grab it, I will share 10,000 yuan with you, and you will have the greatest credit! ”
"Agreed!" The players are back in their spirits and on top again.
It's not that these masters care about a thousand yuan, this is mainly a psychological effect, and no one wants to make wedding clothes for others in vain.
Everyone knows that Li Wei's attack alone can top several players, and he has the greatest probability of grabbing the last blow, so Li Wei has the most right to speak.
Li Wei also felt the pleasure of "responsibility" for the first time.
No one is born to be a hero, and only with strength can he stand up.