This hodgepodge feels like chewing wax without any taste. But let Qin Fang's attribute points begin to increase.

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Qin Fang was surprised, the increase in the attributes of this Huangquan clan turned out to be in the opposite direction.

Now Qin Fang's strength attribute has reached -500, and the long-lost sense of strength has finally returned.

When Qin Fang endured to eat this plate of Huangquan hodgepodge, his attributes were widely improved in terms of speed and aspect.

Right now? Qin Fang had a feeling of being alive.

After Gu Dong Gu Dong drank the yellow spring water, Qin Fang's attributes soared again.

Qin Fang leaned comfortably on the bench and picked his teeth leisurely: Comfortable.

After eating and drinking, Qin Fang walked forward again.

Finally, after five or six hours, Qin Fang walked around the small half of the city, and finally arrived at the large liquor store.

In this store, the future of science and technology is bursting, even Qin Fang was completely shocked. Using a magnetic field, the entire building floats, and the material of the whole building seems to be nanometers, and it can be transformed at will.

Qin Fang couldn't help but look at the outside of the door for a long time before stepping into it.

In the liquor store, Qin Fang saw an elderly man for the first time in a long time, lying comfortably on a rattan chair, shaking a big pu fan, humming an opera, what about the business in the store? Not the slightest care.

Even if Qin Fang entered, he didn't hear it, and he was still immersed in his own world.

Qin Fang was still in the mood to care about this, his mind had long been attracted by the fine wine in the shop.

This store? The lowest level is all Legendary, and the lowest year is Millennium. But what about the price? It's also hugely high.

[1,300 years of legendary-level Huangquan burning knives, priced at five million Huangquan coins. 】

[1,800 years of legendary koji wine: Qiliangye, priced at 10 million Huangquan coins. 】

[Two thousand years of legendary Fenjiu: Lao Baifen, priced at 15 million Huangquan coins. 】

Qin Fang looked at the label, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, not to mention a bottle, even if it was a drop, with his current financial resources, he couldn't afford it.

One hundred Yellow Spring Coins? What can this do?

Looking at this god-level wine again, I can't afford to buy it after making sure that I have a look.

[3,000 years of god-level wine: the price is 100 million Huangquan coins. 】

[5,000 years of god-level wine, priced at 200 million Huangquan coins. 】

[8,000 years of god-level wine, priced at 500 million Huangquan coins. 】

Qin Fang smiled bitterly and began to calculate, what kind of work did he have to do to be able to buy a bottle of god-level wine in three days, like? I've never had such a lucrative job.

It's over, if you can't afford a bottle of god-level wine, how can you deal with Teacher Li Xie.

Qin Fang wandered around the room again, this time? He found it even more ruthless, 10,000 years of god-level wine, priced at five billion Huangquan coins.

This god-level wine? If you give it to Mr. Li Xie, it is estimated that he will be able to die of euthanasia. It's a pity, Qin Fang can't afford it.

"Senpai, Senpai."

Qin Fang finally set his eyes on the leisurely old man at the door, to see if he could take credit or use other items as collateral.

"Huh? Which wine did you choose? Tell me and I'll check out for you. ”

The old man smiled, and this expression was enough to make people feel calm.

Qin Fang was speechless for a moment, his face turned red, but he immediately opened his mouth with a big heart: "Senior, your wine?" Can I take credit? ”

"Fuck off. Where did the hairy boy come from, he dared to make me happy. ”

The old man's face changed in an instant, gloomy, the wind and anger were accumulating, and he was about to beat Qin Fang out when he raised his hand.

Credit? Take your grandma's account on credit

"If you don't have Huangquan coins, get out."

Qin Fang sighed, sure enough, no.

"By the way, senior, do you have anything to forge? I can help you forge it. But the reward is replaced by god-level wine, what do you think? ”

Qin Fang is also exquisite, and he thought of this in an instant, anyway, he is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"You?" The old man put down the raised pu fan and looked Qin Fang up and down, he looked left and right, Qin Fang didn't look like a master who could forge equipment, especially Huangquan equipment.

"Arrogance, there are few examples of the spiritual preservation of the blacksmith after death; And did you know? This so-called Huangquan equipment is different from any forging path before you die, many legendary-level and god-level blacksmiths in their lifetime, entering the underworld after death, may not be able to forge Huangquan equipment, this is the restriction of the rules. ”

From the old man's words, it was not difficult for Qin Fang to infer that there should not be many blacksmiths in the underworld, and even fewer blacksmiths who could forge Huangquan equipment. Hehe, it looks like it's time for him to perform again.

"Did you know? In my previous life, I was a super-god-level blacksmith. ”

Qin Fang also began to set up the score, put up the shelf, and deliberately changed his voice to be very old.

The old man snapped and hammered Qin Fang's head: "Talk to the old man well, you hairy boy, what are you pretending?" ”

Qin Fang was speechless, he could only smile wryly, his face full of embarrassment of being exposed.

"Senior, you can give me a batch of materials first, let me forge it first, and just so that I can see my fineness."

Qin Fang smiled, this old man? Is it the first living person he comes into contact with, and can he bleaching a piece of material for nothing? It's always good. Otherwise, let Qin Fang buy it himself? Ahem, he probably can't afford it.

"Okay, you can forge first-level Huangquan equipment, if you can't succeed, let me go."

The old man finally got moved and threw Qin Fang a first-class Huangquan material, which could be regarded as black iron-level equipment if it had to be compared with the Mandate of Heaven.

"Hehe, old-timer, can you give me a copy of the forging manual, I haven't seen it yet."

Seeing such a shameless expression, this old man was completely amused by Qin Fang, you kid? Co-authored to cheat me here. Nothing.

However, when the old man saw Qin Fang's identity nameplate, he immediately understood what had happened and waved his hand.

"That's it, it's all for you, the forging room, the forging flame, it's all for you, and see if you can successfully forge it."

The old man waved his hand and sent Qin Fang to a special room.

The enclosed environment, the burning cold flames, the huge forging table, two forging type books, and a number of materials were all prepared for Qin Fang.

Qin Fang was not in a hurry, and went to read the forging books first.

[Huangquan forging experience. 】

Qin Fang watched patiently, and had a basic understanding of the forging of Huangquan in his heart, as for whether it could be forged, Qin Fang didn't know, after all, according to this experience: What kind of qi does the Huangquan blacksmith have? to be able to forge Huangquan's equipment.

This qi, Qin Fang can clearly say: he has never possessed it. Can it be forged? Now it all depends on whether his [forging failure, thousandfold return] is powerful.

Boom, Qin Fang used the Huangquan forging method and began to forge.

This flame does not give people the feeling of being hot, but extremely cold, and this impurity can be purified.

In a short time, Qin Fang's forging was ten percent complete.

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