Chapter one hundred and eighty-four, inferior products at the local level (II)

TA-DA!

An old teacher with a cane on the back of the leg under the knock, listen to its voice, repeatedly nodded, almost to the point of the neck to break.

"It's... It's a beautiful sound. I've never heard such a beautiful sound in all my years. "

"Look, the gloves have ice on their fingers, and they're blue! "

"Oh, my God, it's blue! White, red, blue and black, boss Dong, I didn't know you had such a skill. You can make ice silk blue. I'm impressed! "

"Look at this soft armor! See? The grain is carved, but it's a whole piece. There's no trace of the line! Jesus, boss Dong, how did you do that? "

"Tut Tut, natural, this defense strength than the Xuanji superior grade is too strong! "

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Dong Lingfeng was so a quart two quart more than a quart, a time words all say, the mouth also smiled not close together. Lu ran is not care about these, after all, in his eyes, the next product is garbage.

He's looking for Zhang Feng. I don't know where he is.

Is Looking for, suddenly a drop of rain fell from the sky, just fell on Lu ran's hand. He wondered how it could rain in such a sunny day? Why does the rain smell like sweat?

Looked up, Ya Zhang Feng actually cat in the tree, full of sweat.

"Childe Zhang, you look very hot. Boss Li, don't give Childe Zhang a fan. "

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Get the Fan. "

Li boss very cooperate, immediately took a super-large Pufan come over, let an alchemist give Zhang Childe fan. This cattail fan is a temporary replacement for the damaged bellows. It is very heavy and windy.

"Say, Zhang Childe is not still in the doorway just now? How ran up the tree? " Somebody asks.

"I don't know, " he said. "Just now, Lu took the spirit out of his chest and Zhang disappeared. I didn't see him go up the tree. "

"In my opinion, Prince Zhang is too hot to climb a tree to cool off. "

"Well, that must be it. "

Under the tree, Lu ran smiled, "Zhang, come on, come on, take off the armor and armor you are wearing and show everyone. You are the son of the Huangshan City faction. You must be wearing the best, so let's compare. "

This speech a, the public immediately lively up. On the one hand, they would like to see the good things of Huangshan City's yellow flying machines. On the other hand, they would like to compare them with Lu ran's to see what is good or bad about them.

"Yes, Prince Zhang, come down quickly and show us all the protective gear and the like. I'm sure yours is better than Prince Lu's. "

"that may not necessarily, I see Dong Lingfeng made today, at least is also the standard sub-grade grade grade, I'm afraid more than LE. "

"What the Hell do you know? Are you a senior psychicist? Or have you forged earth-level artifacts? "

"Oh, don't argue, wait until Zhang comes down and compares, then you'll know. "

Zhang Feng, black face, also red face, very angry, also very embarrassed.

Just now Lu ran and Dong Lingfeng holding the spirit of the time, he saw that his mother really is the lower class of the spirit, and even some aspects of the appearance of his home Feihuang spirit of the middle class.

Although the heart of a thousand do not want to believe, but he still realized that Lu ran is a pervert, actually made a set of inferior products of the defense. With the speed, the quality, and the style, to be honest, it's better than his yellowing device.

Therefore, he in the mind that is anxious, hurriedly exits, intends to stay. But did not expect Lu ran legs so fast, just from so many people out of the quickly, did not give him enough time to stay in the optimus.

In a moment of desperation, he had a brilliant idea and jumped into the tree.

Originally, the tree is so high, and everyone's attention is on the ground of the spirit, will never find him. However, he was for a time ashamed and annoyed, but also nervous, forehead sweat, accidentally dripping down...

Now being shouted at by the crowd, he really couldn't keep up appearances and came down honestly.

However, he is also a man of dignity, will not easily submit, will not easily give up. At the end of the day, it's a battle of family interest, and he still has a huge advantage.

"uh-huh. " He cleared his throat and cast a disdainful glance at the gleaming armor on the floor. "these, yes, are, indeed, of the lowest order. "

Numerous refiner owners and workers listened, and a burst of agreement.

"See, I said this batch is a good thing, there must be sub-grade. Zhang Childe personally said, sure. "

"nonsense, everyone can see that this batch is by no means extraordinary. Isn't his words more authoritative than Zhang's? "

"Oh my God, I want to try on these armor. Even if I stand up and let the South Temple Master Punch me in this soft armor, no one will be killed. "

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Lu ran and so on everybody discussed, this just opened mouth: "Zhang Childe, how, dare not compare? "

"Joke, I Zhang Feng can not dare? "

Having said that, Zhang Feng did not take off his clothes. Instead, he folded his arms so that no one would see the apparition he was wearing.

"Lu ran, I admit, I did look down on you before, did not think you really have some means, actually made out. But you'd be naive to think that just a few pieces of armor... would satisfy the market. You see, weapons are just as important or even more important to the weaponizer than to the armor."

When he said this, everyone was quiet.

That's, uh... that's a good point.

Armor's important, but it's still armor. In the end, you have to win, not win. To win, you need to attack. To attack, you need weapons.

Apart from the above, the technology involved in making weapons is more complicated and requires more from the ALCHEMISTS, which in turn can reflect the quality of the refiners.

In other words, to judge whether an alchemist or an alchemist has the ability to make a class of weapons, the most important thing is to see whether the corresponding class of weapons can be made.

Obviously, Lu ran and Dong Lingfeng only took out the armor, but also can not fully reflect the level of the lower class refiner.

Everyone, the master of the alchemist's workshop, calm down. Although the heart has to Lu ran and Dong Lingfeng admire to the ground, has changed his mind to cooperate with the spirit house, but did not see the corresponding weapons, they are still a little uneasy.

When a customer buys an artifact, it's usually a full set. Do not buy a complete set, but certainly the first consideration of weapons and breastplate, followed by a variety of armor. And between the weapon and the BREASTPLATE, the weapon must be in front.

If Feng Ran Ling Qi Fu can only do armor, but can not do weapons, it is a bit for small losses.

Lu Ran understand the meaning of Zhang Childe, also see everyone's mind, do not think. This is the basic truth, Zhang Feng know, we all know, he certainly Lu ran know, and already ready.

"Zhang is right! " He clapped his hands and pointed to a gold dagger hanging from Zhang Feng's waist. "Zhang, this dagger of yours must also be produced by Fei Huang Spirit shop. Why don't you show it to us? "

Zhang Feng was very cooperative, took down his short sword and handed it to Lu ran: "Well, you look carefully, see carefully, understand the gap between the two sides, recognize the reality, know the difficulty and retreat to be a hero. "

Lu ran shivered and felt a goose bumps. Then with a short sword to turn two, look at the card, and then draw, continue to see.

"Yes, Prince Zhang's short sword is of high quality and of fine workmanship. It is also a piece of local-level inferior quality. "

"What! " They exclaimed.

"What? " Exclaimed Zhang Feng.

Many exclamations, is because rarely sees the ground class inferior quality weapon. Recently Huaizhou City came to the vanguard of the three Guozong, but also only the head of the level of talent to wear a sub-grade weapons, has not yet been shown, we did not feast our eyes on.

Now, Zhang Feng's short sword is a good one, and it has opened people's eyes.

And Zhang Feng was amazed, because according to his home Feihuang Lingqi, or Huangshan Sent Lian Qi Tang quasi-senior appraiser said, this is clearly grade in the grade. The dagger was crafted by his father at the alchemist's shop, and is certified by the city of Huangshan City Spirit Society.

"Son of a bitch, this is bullshit! This dagger is obviously of the highest quality! "

"What! " The crowd once again exclamation, did not think of the original is not inferior, but in quality, today is really opened the next life's vision.

"What! "

Lu ran also exclamation, also feel oneself opened the vision of next life. A STANDARD PIECE OF SHIT! How dare you blow it into the middle. Do you think it's that easy to get the goods? Your Home Refiner Hall Laotse is not to have seen, those a few medium-grade is to beat swollen face to fill a fat man, with moisture.

But looking at Zhang Feng one face earnest appearance, he does not doubt the other side. I'm afraid Zhang Feng isn't very clear about the quality of this sword. It's probably something Zhou told him.

All Right, today let you look carefully, look carefully, understand the gap between the two sides, recognize the reality, retreat for a hero.

Think of here, he raised his hand to signal everyone quiet, let Dong Lingfeng back to the refinery inside. After a while, Dong Lingfeng came out, holding six or seven weapons in his hands.

Bang! Bang!

A few shiny weapons were thrown to the ground, arranged next to the many armor, incredible. These seven weapons are hard-working out of today, in order to one-time so that the owners of the alchemist Fang Heart.

"Oh, my God, this is... How is this possible? "

"Are these all inferior weapons? Did you make all the armor and weapons in one day? Just two people? "

"When did you become such a skilled craftsman? No, when I studied with you, I never realized how deep you were. "

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Dong Lingfeng hey hey a smile, the in the mind is cool to the extreme, but on the mouth is not squeak.