Chapter 75: Little Master, You're in Glory (4)

She raised her hand slightly, and a black package was immediately taken out of the void realm and appeared in her hand.

The low-level coarse cloth wrap once again proved Feng Aojun's shackles. If it's a good thing, how can it be casually packed in a coarse cloth package?

The only cold smile on the waiter's face disappeared, and she said disdainfully: "Childe, our Dichen Auction House does not accept items below the second level. ”

A sneer rose at the corner of Feng Aojun's mouth, and before he could speak, Guoguo had already crossed his hands on his waist and said angrily: "Myopic sister, can't you see that this package is full of third-level pills?" ”

It was the medicine pill he had refined overtime in the past few days, and it was actually said to be a garbage below the second level. I'm really angry with him, he's a dignified medicine and fruit boy, can he refine junk goods?

Tertiary medicine pill? All of them? The waiter's disdainful face immediately turned to astonishment. And Guoguo's voice is not small, which has already attracted the people around to look at them.

But there was suspicion in his eyes.

Although the third-level medicine pill is not a high-grade medicine pill, it will not be sold one by one!

Feng Aojun ignored everyone's questions, and dashingly threw the package in her hand into the hands of the waiter, and walked towards the seller's area. As he walked, he said: "This bag is enough to change a set of silk armor." ”

The cold voice made the waitress shiver.

Silky anti-armor? The waitress was stunned when she held the not very heavy package!

The so-called armor refers to six major pieces: clothing, shoes, wrist guards, headdress, belt, and breastplate. Attack outfits include weapons, necklaces, and rings.

There are five kinds of anti-armor materials, cotton, cloth, silk, leather, and armor.

The first and second level anti-equipment materials are cotton, the third level is cloth, and the fourth level is threading. The fifth and sixth levels wear leather armor, and the seventh level Zizun can wear armor with excellent defense.

As for the god level, although he is also wearing armor, his sophistication is more than ten times higher than that of the Zizun level armor.

Equipment does not automatically upgrade with the owner's upgrade, and requires the assistance of the Alchemist. Equipment below level 4 can be crafted, while equipment above level 5 requires equipment level 4 to be upgraded.

In other words, the top-level armor that can be artificially created is also a silk uniform, and the leather and armor need to be upgraded before they appear.

And Feng Aojun opened her mouth at this time, which naturally shocked Miss Waiter.

But if it is really a pack of third-level medicine pills inside, it should not be a problem to change to a full set of silk anti-armor.

Looking at Feng Aojun's proud figure, the waitress hesitated to take the package to the counter and open it. Suddenly gasped, it was really a pack of medicinal pills.

"It's really a third-level pill!" The people around him were almost drooling.

They all looked at Feng Aojun. But Feng Aojun's expression was calm, as if he was not selling a pack of rare pills, but a bag of candy.

"Even if you are a high-level alchemist, refining so many pills, I'm afraid that your spiritual value will also be exhausted. This, this is too perverted......" someone said incredulously.

"Being a senior alchemist at such a young age, it's really unseemly......" Everyone thought that this pile of pills was refined by Feng Aojun.

Feng Aojun ate a fifth-level demonic beast's Mu Xing Yuan Dan, coupled with the assistance of the five elements of the fruit tree, so his spiritual value was much higher than that of other mages, so he played with refining some medicinal pills, but he didn't expect the success rate to be not low.

Guoguo praised her for having the talent of an alchemist, so when she was fine, she practiced the medicine pill with Guoguo, and with her current experience, she was about to be promoted to an intermediate alchemist, just waiting for a greater improvement in her spiritual value.