Fairyland, Big Problem

"Have you received the drawings?"

"received."

During the voice call, the little secretary said that after receiving the photos sent by Wen Jiu, the request for the machete was generally flowed.

"Wen Jiu has finally come to his senses and knows how to use spiritual equipment."

"Uh, I was just helping a friend..."

"It's you."

"It's not really me."

After a few slaps, the little secretary confirmed the forging information again.

The size and style are according to the drawings, and the quality is required.

"Little secretary, try to get the best quality in the monthly order, and it's not bad for the money."

"Okay, the shop I handed over to Sister Seabuckthorn may have to be taken by the old master."

The moon rank is of high quality, which is already a bit beyond the ability of sea buckthorn, and requires more experienced forging craftsmen.

"You don't need to be too extravagant, and you pursue quality from a practical point of view."

"Okay, there are very few Dark Slayers who get too gorgeous spiritual equipment, unless it is necessary for status."

By the way, the little secretary asked about the requirements for the spell symbol.

Fortunately, Wen Jiu did his homework, or Gui Yue passed more detailed information.

"The basic supporting symbols are forged directly, leaving some space, and the original owner of the big knife has the ability to debug it himself."

"Okay... um..." The little secretary estimated the price.

In fact, it can't be called an appraisal. The little secretary has not yet customized the spiritual equipment of the corresponding level when he has advanced to the moon rank. It is purely guessing by feeling.

"It's not cheap anyway, two or three million b is ready."

"no problem."

Wen Jiu knew in his heart that if the spiritual equipment of the Moon Rank Dark Slayer was only a few hundred thousand, it would be too incredible to be like a mid-range car.

Anyway, the price of several million is not a problem. The wanted bounty of Captain Feipeng is almost enough, and the quest settlement reward has not been settled yet.

"I'm going to talk to Sister Seabuckthorn, maybe a 30% deposit will be paid first."

"Row."

"Why did the signal on your side suddenly deteriorate?"

"Oh, I just went out."

Wen Jiu's current location is again a wilderness area.

Romance novels and rouge gouache, talk on the phone about getting the forging of spiritual equipment, and go to Fangfang Club to find a way to get the comics that Taoyue wants.

Because it is far away from the city, the evil atmosphere is sometimes absent, and the signal is also poor.

Fortunately, the business is negotiated, no harm.

After the call was over, the giant-finned flying fish landed next to Fangfang Club.

Wen Jiu randomly found an artist to ask if he could buy comics.

"I didn't plan to bring it into the city, but to use it in a 'source of disaster'."

"I'm sorry, friends of the Dark Slayer, Fangfang Club's comics cannot be taken out."

Painter B gives an explanation.

The comics here are similar to 'turbid instruments', or simply refining spiritual materials as the basis for picture books.

Comic writers, out of general considerations, may recycle their comics, erase the traces, and start from scratch from a blank picture book.

Some damaged, meaningless comics can also be recycled.

If open to purchase…

"Dark Slayer friend, what do you think?"

"Uh... it will indeed be sold short in a short period of time."

Besides, painters don't need ordinary currency in the human world, and Wen Jiu can't trade souls and negative emotions.

"Can I provide pen and paper or raw materials?"

"decide as things go."

The second painter explained that their obsession with these derivative evils is to paint what they think in their hearts, and they cannot be bought.

Even taking the souls of the moon-order dark-slayers as a trade item, it is impossible for the painter to give up the subject matter of interest.

Wen Jiu knew that he had stayed at Fangfang Club not once or twice. Of course, he had reached a dream commission with a painter.

It's a pity that it doesn't make sense. I found a lot of painters, and their dream image is the self who writes hard.

The dream is to paint forever, and the life as an evil creature is not painted until the soul naturally perishes, which is not the completion of the dream.

The mind is so firm that it can be called a seeker.

"I also don't ask the painter to change the style, don't give the subject matter, just produce the raw materials. They can paint whatever they like. In the end, I will take the finished product away. What do you think?"

Wen Jiu said the bargaining chip, and added again, "For example, if I take a comic and give the spiritual materials of five comic books, what do you think?"

The main reason is that the theme is not required, and the animation is based on the artist's initiative, which makes sense.

"I...I can't take this business for the time being. I can help you and ask your partner."

"So, where can I find the materials to make the comic book?"

"Friends of the Dark Slayer, do you know the plants that are mutated by the evil spirit energy?"

Wen Jiu recalled his previous mission experience, and there would be some dark vegetation in the 'Cause of Disaster'.

Regular creatures die in a high concentration of evil psionics, while mutant plants are barely resistant.

If it continues to develop, it will almost break away from conventional plants. It will either become an evil thing, or it will become a spiritual material contaminated by evil spiritual energy. Specifically, it can also be called the raw material of 'turbid device'.

"Want those plants?"

"It's not enough to simply impregnate it, it has to be at the level of raw materials."

Speaking of this, Wen Jiu frowned.

The more dangerous the 'source of disaster', the higher the possibility of generating corresponding items.

It's ready-made, go directly to Feipengguan to find it.

At that time, when I was fighting with Marshal Feipeng, those ornamental plants in the courtyard were definitely not living creatures.

Just look around.

"Any more?"

"There is one more difficult to obtain."

The second painter is describing ores. Most of the minerals that can be used as spiritual materials in the first place are fine, but they also have to be infiltrated by evil spirit energy for years and months.

Forcibly injecting evil-type psychic energy in a short period of time will definitely not work.

Like rosin and amber.

Amber, like rosin, was resin millions of years ago. After a long period of high temperature and pressure, it turned into resinous fossils.

Although the ore infiltrated by the evil spirit energy is not as high as amber, it is not produced in a short period of time.

The long-established 'Cause of Disaster' happens to have spiritual materials underground to generate such materials.

"That's good to say..."

Going to dig near Feipengguan, it is really not good, dig a few bricks from them and come back, anyway, so many buildings were demolished in the battle, not missing a stone.

No matter how bad it is, there must be Linglong Ancient Town, but it is far away.

The amount of these ore-based materials is small, and the extraction of three or five bricks can meet the manufacturing needs of a large number of comic books~www.NovelMTL.com~ It still has high requirements for 'turbid' plants.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm leaving today."

"What a strange friend."

Painter B muttered.

Most of the Dark Slayers come to Fangfang Club, randomly find comics to read, and come back next time after reading it.

It is equivalent to a library that does not lend out, and the frequency of book refresh is very fast.

And Wen Jiu spent such a big price to get the comic book, so he couldn't just read those sets for a lifetime, and it was very inconvenient to browse in the city.

Saying goodbye to the second painter, Wen Jiu first asked for a lounge, where he put the rouge gouache and romance novels away.

To get these two things in advance, I am afraid that I will be too busy and have no place to buy books.

That's good, let's run for a day or two more...