C100 Spatial Ring Upgrade
C100 Spatial Ring Upgrade
Pig Skin Gloves: Black Iron Equipment, Casting Speed + 10%, Magic Defense + 13%, Durability 20 / 20, Level Limit: 10-20, Job Limit: None.
Yak Gloves: Green-Copper Equipment, Magic Defense + 15%, Casting Speed + 15%, Casting Distance + 10%, Level Limit: 10-25, Job Limit: None.
Seeing Lanshan take out equipment after equipment, Dongfang Qingyu was very envious. Lanshan always wore three gloves, but he only had one Black Lava Gloves. It was even a hite board, and because the Durability had dropped to 0, it was scrapped. He was a person without gloves.
"I want to refine these three gloves." Lanshan said.
"Wait here." These were two Black Iron and one Green-Copper. To the old man, this was a very simple matter. When he put away his equipment and walked into the inner room, he suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at Lanshan. "I have to say this in advance, although refining such a small thing is no longer a problem. But the risk of accidents cannot be ruled out. The smelting might be successful. There is a possibility that it will fail. If it fails, all three pieces of equipment will be scrapped. Even if it succeeded, there might be a situation where the attributes were even worse. Let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to smelt it? You still have the chance to go back on your word.
"I'm sure. "Lanshan did not hesitate at all.
The old man did not speak anymore and entered the inner room.
Lanshan waited for the old man to go in and let out a sigh of relief. She said to Dongfang Qingyu, "If you are sure you want to smelt your things, then take them out. If you suddenly go back on your word, he will be unhappy. In the future, he will not be able to take on a second mission. "
"He looks quite kind." Yes, Dongfang Qingyu said.
"There was a player who hesitated for a second before he was kicked out," ___ said. Lanshan said.
"Wouldn't the mission be in vain?" Dongfang Qingyu was shocked.
"Grasping the technique means grasping the right to speak." Lanshan said.
The old man's movements were very fast. The two of them did not say much before walking out. He held a brand new equipment in his hand. It was also a pair of gloves, and the color was much more restrained.
"Thank you." Lanshan received the equipment and paid 50,000 copper coin.
He still needed money? Dongfang Qingyu cursed in his heart. No attributes could be seen from the equipment, so it needed to be appraised.
"What do you need to smelt, young man?" The old man looked at Dongfang Qingyu and revealed a rare smile.
Dongfang Qingyu hesitated for a moment and immediately remembered Lanshan's instructions. He quickly took the things out.
Ocean Blue Ring: Green-Copper. Space: 70 slots. Weight -30%. Durability: 25 / 30.
Chrysanthemum ring: Black Iron. Space: 20 cells. Immunity to weight. Durability: 15 / 20.
Ring of Plum Blossom: Black Iron, space + 20 slots, Durability 20 / 20.
"The Ocean Blue Ring is not bad." The old man evaluated and then became serious, "There is a risk in smelting. Are you sure you want to smelt it?"
"Yes!" Dongfang Qingyu did not hesitate this time.
"Wait a moment." The old man took the three ring and entered the inner room.
"This old man seems to have a better attitude towards you." Lanshan's expression was a little surprised.
"Is that so?" Dongfang Qingyu did not think so.
"Why do you have so many Spatial Ring?" Lanshan did not dwell on this question. He took out three spatial equipment, and all of them were ring. It was very rare.
"Luck." Dongfang Qingyu did not know how to answer.
"Your luck is heaven defying." Lanshan was very clear that her two Spatial Ring were bought with money. She had never obtained a ring before.
"Why do you still need to pay?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"This old man likes money." Lanshan replied.
Dongfang Qingyu smiled and did not say anything.
"... " How much is your appraisal fee?" Lanshan looked at Dongfang Qingyu.
"Identification Art!"
Dongfang Qingyu unleashed the Identification Art.
Failed!
"Identification Art!"
Dongfang Qingyu sent another beam of light down.
Failure!
Dongfang Qingyu's face turned red. He casted the third Identification Art. A green light bloomed, and he heaved a sigh of relief.
Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to Dongfang Qingyu for successfully appraising, experience + 0. 0002%, I hope the players will continue to work hard!
Angola Gloves: Green-Copper Equipment. Casting Speed + 20%, Casting Distance + 20%, Magic Defense + 15%, Durability 25 / 25. Level Limit: 10-26. Job Limit: None.
This was worth it! This was Dongfang Qingyu's first thought after seeing the gloves. Lanshan revealed a look of joy. She could not wait to put the gloves on.
There was no doubt that the Angola Gloves had been successfully smelted, and it was very successful. Such attributes were already close to the Silver Ware. Not to mention the cost of 50,000 copper coin, 100,000 or 200,000 was worth it.
Dongfang Qingyu heard the message notification. Player Lanshan transferred a sum of money. 20,000 copper coin. His expression changed and he said unhappily, "What are you doing?"
"What's wrong? Is it too little?" Lanshan did not understand.
"Do we need to do this between us?" Dongfang Qingyu was very annoyed.
"This is nothing to you, but to me, this is business. Don't be unhappy, I just don't want to owe people favors. This is also my style of doing things. " Lanshan said.
"Then you don't need to give me so much." Dongfang Qingyu saw Lanshan's serious expression and did not know how to continue.
"This is only the standard price of the market." Lanshan shut her mouth after saying that because the old man came out.
"Little brother, this is your ring." Looking at the expression on the old man's face, the smelting this time should be very successful.
"Thank you." Dongfang Qingyu respectfully handed over fifty thousand copper coin. He didn't expect that the old man wouldn't want it.
"You are the hero of mankind. It is my honor to be able to serve you. I cannot accept this money."
Dongfang Qingyu was amused. He didn't expect that the hero of a famous family would have such an advantage. When he saw the determined look on the old man's face, he stopped insisting. When he left, he suddenly thought of something.
"In the future, if I need to smelt more items, can I look for you?"
"I will issue smelting missions at random times, on average, once every three months or so." The old man said.
"I understand, goodbye"