0329 Drug trial
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Niu San can no longer forge weapons by himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But his forging skills did not have any moisture, and under his guidance, every barbarian in the Sword God Legion was able to independently forge the finest mortal-level weapons after two months of training.
The most rare thing is that Niu San's grandfather is still a royal refiner, specializing in forging spiritual weapons for the royal family, after his death, the Niu family was ostracized by his colleagues, his father died under the assassination of others, and the Niu family was also deprived of the title of the royal refining family, and the secret method of refining spiritual weapons, but not lost, was inherited by Niu San.
Niu San was of medium stature and had a simple face, and after learning that Merlin was the owner of this castle, he hurriedly took out a newly completed work, a sword with a cold light.
"Childe, this is a low-grade spiritual weapon, please check it. ā
Merlin is a complete layman to refining weapons, if you ask him some technical content, that is, to play the piano to the cow, but the grade of the weapon does not require any advanced knowledge, he directly took out a short knife from the storage ring, one in each hand, and slashed hard, and then saw that the short knife was broken open a gap the size of a thumb, and the obviously thinner saber went to break a little bigger than a soybean.
"Good sword!"
In his opinion, the Eight Desolations are located in the middle reaches of the Jinsha River, where the sect families are far more powerful than the downstream, and the refiner must be the same, Niu Sanxin's refined sword is tougher than this short knife in the Eight Desolations, which proves that it is by no means a defective product used to make up a number.
Receiving Mo Lin's praise, Niu San scratched his head and laughed, and said: "Thank you Gongzi for the compliment, I Niu San thought that I would never have the opportunity to refine spiritual weapons in this life, I didn't expect to see Wuhan Steel, as long as Gongzi needs it in the future, I, Niu San, will definitely go all out." ā
Merlin nodded, he had already seen Niu San's love and obsession with refining, and asked Wang Badao: "Have you found anything during this time of mining?"
"Not for the time being, but a few small ore sources have been found, but all that can be produced are ordinary iron ores, such as Wuhan steel, but I haven't found them. Wang Ba replied.
Mo Lin was not in a hurry, knowing that it was not so simple to find ore veins, and asked Niu San: "How many swords of this grade can be produced in a month?"
Niu San hurriedly said: "The barbarian warriors under Gongzi are all natural refiners, and now there are a total of twenty shops, if there is enough black cold steel, it should not be difficult for each shop to produce two pieces a month...... However, the quantity of our Ukan steel is too small, and five catties can forge up to four pieces. ā
Wang Ba added: "According to the current auction house's market price, a low-grade spirit weapon can be auctioned for 5,500 lower-grade soul stones, and a total of eight pieces have been sold in the past two months, none of which have been sold, as long as Gongzi speaks, I will send them to the auction house tomorrow to exchange them for soul stones." ā
Merlin was surprised: "None of them have been auctioned, so where did the money for food, clothing, and housing come from for the Sword God Legion and the miners in the past two months?"
Merlin didn't leave many soul stones behind when he left, but the castle had been completely renovated, the newly installed giant crossbow on the watchtower, the brand-new armor on the barbarians, and the dozen or so war horse mounts that were obviously newly bought with demon beast blood were all inseparable from money, and it was initially estimated that it would take twenty or thirty thousand soul stones to transform to this extent.
"Selling ordinary weapons, you see, this is a breakdown of the income for the past two months......"
Wang Ba took out a thick booklet, which recorded in detail the output of ore and weapons every day, Merlin took a cursory look, and he was dizzy to see the dense numbers, and turned to the last page a few times, and a striking number entered his eyes, and he couldn't help but cry out.
"Profit, 35442 lower grade soul stones!"
Seeing the surprise in Merlin's eyes, Wang Ba raised his chin proudly and said, "How about it?" I said that mining and refining is the most profitable, as long as I am Wang Ba, turning stones into gold is not a dream, now, you should believe it, right? This is the remaining after deducting all expenses." ā
Mo Lin was overjoyed, and thought of some words of praise for his stomach, praised Wang Ba fiercely, and the little fat man on the side pouted.
"Senior brother, what's the big deal about refining a few handfuls of broken copper and iron, so many people have earned more than 30,000 soul stones in two months, and I, Tang Xiaobao, can just sell two pills and have them, it's really a fuss. ā
Merlin realized that he had snubbed the little fat man.
"Yes, Xiaobao is the most powerful, what is the second-level elixir you have refined?" Mo Lin looked at the little fat man like a child.
Xiao Bao was immediately happy, and raised his voice and said, "The name I gave it was 'No Pain, No Itch, No Fear, No Fear, Invincible Pill'. ā
"Ahem......"
Merlin was thundered.
The poison pill refined by Tang Xiaobao has no name at all, it is all made by him casually, although names like aphrodisiac pills and Xiuchun pills are cheesy, they are barely acceptable, but the name of this non-painful and non-itchy strong pill is a little too disgusting.
"Then what is the effect of the strong pill you refined?" Merlin asked patiently.
Xiaobao took out a medicine bottle, shook it in front of Mo Lin's eyes, and said excitedly: "Senior brother, can't you hear the name? That's right, let's find someone to experience it for yourself so that you can see it, it's quite big, you can try it?"
"Don't!"
Quite a big face immediately changed, and waved his hand again and again, "Isn't it enough for you to harm me? Last time, I took your big tonic pill, which caused me to pull for three days, and my legs were weak, this time I will not be fooled!"
"Wasn't that a mistake, or, Maner, you can help me test the power of the medicine?"
Man Er's head shook like a rattle suddenly: "No, no, no, you gave me food ten days ago, and I hiccups all day, and I am still angry, I am angry, and I resolutely don't try!"
Xiaobao's gaze fell on the iron lion again.
"Don't even think about it!" Iron Lion turned his head and gave him the back of his head.
Mo Lin, who saw the reaction of several people, laughed out loud: "Xiaobao, how many people have you harmed during this time, why is it that anyone who hears the test medicine is like hiding from the plague?"
Xiao Bao, who was repeatedly rejected, didn't blush at all, and muttered: "Who told that there are no small animals on the mountains around here, then you can only find someone to test it." ā
Wang Ba said: "What do you mean, haven't you been smoked away by your ten miles of incense?"
"Ten mile incense, what's that?" Merlin said curiously.
"Little Wangba, don't say it!"
Tang Xiaobao was in a hurry, stepped forward and covered Wang Ba's mouth, strangled his neck with the other hand, and directly lifted the little dwarf from the ground.
Wang Ba is only one meter two tall, although Xiaobao is fat, but he is one meter seven and sharp, dealing with Wang Ba is like dealing with a child, and he can be subdued easily.