Chapter 13 Lottery Interface
Lin Fan looked at the expectant eyes of several people, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, I need a good blacksmith to make me a knife, at least at the treasure level." ”
"Blacksmith, I have it in Thousand Snow City!"
When Li Ji heard this, he immediately replied: "There is an old blacksmith in my Thousand Snow City, and his shots must be at the treasure level, and the martial artists of many nearby cities go to him to ask for weapons!"
"Li Ji, you're talking about Master Mao Chengzi!"
At this time, Ou Hu's eyes lit up, both of them came out of Thousand Snow City, and they immediately guessed who Li Ji was talking about.
However, he immediately said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "It's very difficult to get that old guy to build a weapon!"
Originally, Lin Fan just said casually, thinking that there was no such blacksmith nearby, after all, he had searched all over the world, and he had seen the best blacksmith shops.
The reason why he said this was nothing more than that he didn't want a few people to feel that he owed him anything, but he didn't expect that there were really blacksmiths nearby who could create treasures, and listening to Ou Hu's meaning, it seemed that it was quite difficult to find Na Mao Chengzi to build a weapon.
"Oh, what's the hard way?!" made him wonder.
"The first difficulty is that the price is very expensive, the price of a weapon he builds, the same as other people to build weapons, he has to charge twice the price. ”
"The second difficulty, the weapon you build, there must be a place he likes, you click to draw a picture first, indicate the length and width of the weapon, and the weight, basically the weapon you have to design yourself. ”
"If it's just a standard weapon, he won't fight, if you design a weapon, he won't like it, and he won't fight. Ou Hu looked helpless and spread his hands.
"There is a third difficulty, and it is also the most difficult, after you have built a weapon, you still have to name the weapon, if you are not satisfied with the name, even if it is finished for you, you can't take it away!"
The latter words were added by Li Ji, and there was helplessness in his eyes, he only thought of Master Mao Chengzi just now, but he forgot these conditions, or Ou Hu reminded him.
The other two things are easy to say, it doesn't matter if the price is high, it's really not good, everyone can get together enough.
Design it yourself, for some people who want what weapons, design it and be favored by Mao Chengzi, although it is difficult, but it can also be completed.
But in the end, the name is the same, who knows what kind of name Master Mao Chengzi likes, if he can't do what he likes, this blade will be in vain.
It is said that in the backyard of Master Mao Chengzi, because the name was not satisfied, there were hundreds of blades left!
"Haha, with personality, I believe that he can create the knife I want, and his request is not difficult!"
Lin Fan smiled, and then asked Xiao Er to bring the pen and ink, and after muttering for a while, he waved his pen violently, and soon a sharp blade was drawn by him.
Immediately, the length, width, thickness, and weight of the knife were noted on the paper, and even the length of the handle and the curvature of the blade were perfectly drawn.
"A Thousand Piles of Snow ——!"
In the end, Lin Fan nominated three big characters next to the knife in the painting and wrote a poem.
"The cold light at the end of the light rises, and the nine heavens suddenly appear, with millions of floating corpses, only a thousand piles of snow!"
Lin Fan put away the pen, dried the painting ink, and handed it to Li Jidao: "Brother, please help me run this matter, you give this painting to Mao Chengzi, he will definitely build it for me, how much will he ask for when the time comes, you tell me, I will take enough on the day I take the knife!"
"No problem, I just happened to have enough fun in Xiaobei City in the past few days, and I was about to go back to Flying Snow City, I will help you run, this is my jade talisman, let's leave a contact information, and I will inform you when the day the knife is completed!"
Li Ji took the scroll and took out the jade talisman and said to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan knew that this was something in this world similar to the phone on the original earth, but he could only leave a voice, and there was no way to be as convenient as the phone in his previous life, so he could talk directly.
Immediately, Lin Fan and Li Ji, Xiao Shuihan and others left their contact information, and then several people began to fight for wine .....!
Tuk tuk!
"Third Young Master, the head of the family asked you to go back, saying that it is the Bai family's people in the family!"
After drinking for about half an hour, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and a voice came from outside.
"I know, I'll go back!"
Lin Fan stood up and looked at Xiao Shuihan and the others, who were already drunk, and Xiao Chili who didn't know when he left, smiled slightly, and walked out of the private room.
The person outside was his father's personal guard, and it was precisely because of the guard who promoted to the Qi Cultivation Realm with one of his quenching fruits, it was no wonder that he respected himself so much, and I think there was a large part of the reason.
Ding dong!
"Since the host's negative sentiment value reaches 20,000, the lottery interface will be opened, and three lottery chances will be given at the same time!"
At the moment when Lin Fan walked out of the Four Seas Restaurant, an emotionless voice suddenly sounded in his head, making him pause slightly, and then continued to walk towards the family.
At the same time, he didn't hesitate to turn on the ascension system in his mind, and he wanted to see what the new lottery interface was.
As soon as he opened the ascension system, he saw that in addition to the shopping stores and income records, a lottery interface appeared, and he clicked on it without any hesitation.
"Lottery interface, 2,000 negative sentiment value lottery once!"
As soon as he entered the lottery screen, a row of subtitles appeared in his mind, and then a huge disc appeared in his mind, but everything on the disc was obscured by the gray mist.
"I remember that I just beat Xiao Fei and a few of them before, and the negative sentiment value was only 17,000, how did it break through to 20,000?"
Lin Fan was a little puzzled, and instead of drawing a lottery on the lottery interface immediately, he clicked on the income record and started to check it.
"Negative sentiment from Bai Xuefeng, +999!"
"Negative sentiment value from Guan Feng, +999!"
"Negative sentiment value from Bai Shaotian, +999!"
"Negative sentiment value from Bai Shaoming, +378, +457, +654.....!"
Lin Fan smiled at this, it turned out that after Young Master Bai was sent home, he was learned by the family that he was seriously injured, so he contributed negative emotions to himself.
At the same time, he also thought of the two guards of the eldest lady at the beginning, when they contributed negative emotions to themselves, they didn't seem to have subtitles like when he scolded Bai Shaoming in the Four Seas Restaurant and stimulated Xiao Fei.
"It seems that contributing negative sentiment points, I am not by my side, and I don't play subtitles!"
Lin Fan knew it in his heart, and then entered the lottery interface again, looked at the three lottery opportunities attached by the system, and directly started the lottery.
Just watched the lottery disc spin rapidly, and finally slowed down slowly, making Lin Fan clench his fists slightly, a little nervous, and he didn't know what he could draw.
In fact, he doesn't have high requirements, he doesn't ask for anything extra-high, as long as he just applies it now.
Ding dong!
"Congratulations to the host for drawing a god-breaking crossbow, with ten arrows, after ten arrows, each shot consumes two thousand negative sentiment points!"
When the disc completely stopped rotating, and the pointer on the disc rested, the phantom of a small crossbow appeared, and then there was a ding-dong, and the sound of the system sounded.
"Draw again!"
Lin Fan continued to draw the lottery, and did not take out the god-breaking crossbow immediately, because there was still a guard by his side to avoid suspicion.
After all, taking something from the system is not the same as taking something from a storage ring.
Ding dong!
"Congratulations to the host for drawing a string of spicy skewers from the old black family in the previous life, with a plate of sesame sauce!" The voice of the system sounded again, but it made Lin Fan's head rise with a black line, and he didn't hesitate to draw again.
Do you dare to be reliable, can't you draw a lottery?
The tall ascension system, you draw a spicy skewer for me, why don't you draw a bowl of spicy spicy tang for me?
If Lin Fan himself can generate negative emotions at this time, it will definitely be as high as 100,000!
Ding dong!
"Congratulations to the host for drawing a bowl of spicy tang from the old Hei family in the previous life, and a bottle of sesame oil is included!" Lin Fan stumbled and fell to the ground.
Nima!System, are you here to prank me?
Crunch ——!
Lin Fan's teeth clenched and made a creaking sound, and he wanted to bite the system now.
Seeing Lin Fan walking and suddenly almost falling, the guards couldn't help but tilt their heads, but found that their young master didn't know what was wrong, and his face was full of resentment.
"Continue the draw!"
Anyway, his family's negative sentiment value was already as high as 20,000, and Lin Fan decided to give up 10,000 negative sentiment values to draw a lottery.
He now feels that this system is a little unreliable, but the lottery interface is newly opened, and he wants to see what good things can be drawn.
In case, pull out a peerless artifact.... Lin Fan's heart secretly thought.
Besides, he has now figured out how to brush up on negative sentiment points, even if he can't draw anything, he really doesn't care about the 10,000 negative sentiment points!
He wanted to wave his hand and say, drizzle....!