Chapter Twenty-Eight: A High-profile Trip to Qin, Spending Gold and Earth in the Creation Workshop 2

"Silver?"

Hearing this name, Lin Hu nodded and looked at the person who spoke up.

The person who spoke was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, who did not feel any cultivation, with a delicate face and a slightly short stature. Wearing a short gray coat with sleeves rolled up, revealing a pair of hands.

The hands are slender and slender, and the nails and fingers are clean, which makes a good impression.

At this moment, he was looking at Lin Hu with an expectant and somewhat nervous face.

"Hehe! It's exquisite. Lin Hu smiled and gave a neutral evaluation, "This is a first-class trap beast?"

After listening to the first half of the sentence, the boy's eyes lit up, but immediately dimmed, shook his head and said sincerely: "Actually, it is not a product, this silver slab only uses one-third of the spars." ”

"Oh!" Lin Hu nodded, his smile undiminished, and he had a good impression of this honest child.

After getting along with Lu Tiantian these days, Lin Hu also knows a lot more about Mo Xiu than before.

The more powerful things such as the Trap Beast or the Trap Warframe made by Mo Xiu all need hedron as power.

The spar, in fact, should be called "fine stone", the original meaning is the essence of ore, which is a large number of ordinary ores of various types of precipitation and condensation after a long time.

Discovered by the pioneers of the ink road, with the qi of creation as a guide, these fine stones were perfectly used to make all kinds of incredible organs and artifacts, creating a road.

Because of its bright appearance, it is commonly known as spar over time.

And the monks of Mo Dao used to grade the things they made according to the number of spars used.

The more hedron you need, the more powerful you are.

One of this child's "silver slabs" uses one-third of the spars, of course, it is not even a product, and it is not even powerful.

"Well, I'll buy it. What kind of trade are you going to use?" Lin Hu said with a smile.

"Really?!" the boy looked excited, and his eyes were even covered with water.

Lin Hu was slightly surprised, and didn't know why he was so excited.

"Actually, I have already spent three spars to make it," the boy said in a low voice, as if he was a little ashamed, and lowered his head and did not dare to look at Lin Hu, "I have spent all my quota for this year." If I could, I'd like to sell three hedrons, or the equivalent of silver......"

Lin Hu couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, a small object that didn't enter the product took three spars to make it successfully!

It's a money-losing deal!

It seems that this boy's ink dao talent is really average, no wonder he can't feel his true qi, I'm afraid he is just a disciple of the outer sect of the Mo Mansion who has just entered the Tao.

It's just three spars, about 30,000 or 40,000 taels of gold, buy it and give it to Lele-

Eh, Lele probably doesn't like this kind of gadget, give her a sword or fight with her, she's happy!

Then go back to Xixi, she should like it as a child.

"Okay, I'll ......" Lin Hu was about to open his mouth to buy it.

"Dai Yuanxi, if you take out your thing, are you going to trick people again!" a sharp voice sounded......

Lin Hu turned his head in surprise, and the person who spoke was a tall gray-clothed young man with a freckled face, who was not very old, and was staring at the boy who was selling things to him.

He was followed by two young men, one of whom was the tall young man who had just mocked him on the platform.

There is also a trap wolf at the side of the trio, all black, the size of a calf, with four claws equipped with sharp blades, and crossbow arrows on their backs!

The round spar with a ghostly glow on his forehead proved that this was a genuine first-grade beast.

The wolf was crawling at the feet of the freckled boy, and it looked like it had been made by the boy.

Sure enough!

"My first-grade organ wolf has been bought by this nobleman!" the freckled boy said proudly, "He also said that he would fully fund my spar to be used to make upgrades! This is already the third mechanism I have sold this year! Dai Yuanxi, among our apprentices in the Anyi Creation Workshop, you are the only one left! You drag oil bottles, it's all you, and we lost to the Dayongcheng Creation and Chemical Workshop in the competition!"

Dai Yuanxi was trained to have his head bowed, his face was red, his fists were clenched, but he didn't dare to fight back.

Lin Hu frowned, a little unbearable, took a slight step, walked between the two, separated the young man's aggressive gaze, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have already decided to buy it, and I will fund him to carry out the research and upgrade later, as you said." ”

"Ahh

Lin Hu turned his head and winked playfully.

The freckled boy frowned and said, "This gentleman, he can tell you that this broken bird doesn't even have a single product, and it doesn't have any lethality!"

Lin Hu nodded, his smile undiminished.

Dai Yuanxi, who was behind him, finally spoke, his immature little face flushed with excitement, and said loudly: "Wang Zhanfei, Yinlin is not a killing weapon in the first place! Not all trap beasts should be used to kill people! It can be ......."

The young man named Wang Zhanfei waved his hand and interrupted brutally: "It's another set, save it! It took a year's share to make such a thing! If you meet a fool, sell it quickly!"

Hearing this, Lin Hu's smile disappeared, and his voice was slightly cold: "Oh, how do I think he didn't say anything wrong." Why must the trap beast be used as a killing weapon, and the cultivation must be used to kill people?!"

Wang Zhanfei blurted out what he said just now before he could think about it, and he felt that it was inappropriate, but seeing that this Lin Hu didn't look like a Qin person, a foreigner, if he offended, he would be offended, and he didn't apologize and said stiffly: "Hmph, if you want to buy it, buy it!"

Dai Yuanxi looked at Lin Hu, his eyes were hazy, and he was very moved, what Lin Hu said was what he thought in his heart.

He has been fond of ink since he was a child, and he is lucky enough to become an ink apprentice in the Chemistry Workshop!

In Daqin, Modao is prosperous, and Mofu is one of the holy places in the world, but for people with average family backgrounds, there is no recommendation from a person above the ink master, and it is absolutely impossible to enter the direct Mofu to study.

The only way to go is the road of the chemical workshop!

As long as the apprentice has excellent grades, it is possible to participate in the assessment through recommendation and enter Mofu!

Mofu is the dream of every Moxiu!

And this dream is too far out of reach for Dai Yuanxi, who has not sold a single mechanism artifact in the past year, and even has not enough spars to study!

"Cut! Leopard is quite good at talking! What kind of people play with birds. I'll take a look, what did you buy?"

The tall young man of the family who had been watching from the side finally spoke up, with a look of disdain, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the silver sling!

That Wang Zhanfei was disrespectful just now, Lin Hunian thought that he was a child, and he didn't do anything, but such an adult couldn't bear it!

Facing the hand that grabbed behind him, Lin Hu did not move, but a true qi was released from his body, and he formed a circle around his body.

Hearing only a "bang", the tall young man's whole body was bounced backwards, but fortunately he was stopped by his friend and did not make a fool of himself!

"You're looking for death!" the tall young man stood firm, and with a furious cry, he reached out and plucked off the golden thread pearl tied to the tip of his hair.