The legend of the craftsman

Du Ze paused and stopped, 【What's the matter? 】

[The green-haired stone on the left stall. 】Cold voice.

【What is the use? 】Du Ze bent down and looked at the stall.

The answer to him was silence.

Du Ze was a little used to the sudden appearance and disappearance of this person recently. After waiting for half a minute without an answer, he calmly stretched out his hand to the green-haired stone.

The stone is in the shape of a mountain peak, about ten centimeters high and eight centimeters wide at the bottom.Du Ze weighed it in his hand, it was quite heavy, at least three kilograms.

"How much is it?"

"3 gold." The stall owner with a gray towel on his head hoarsely gestured with three fingers.

The knuckles of the fingers are wide, the skin is rough and black and yellow, and there is still fresh soil between the nails.

"300 Ruo." Du Ze returned his three fingers, "I'll go home and wash it as a paperweight. It's in good shape."

The stall owner waved his hands again and again, "No, no, you have to be sincere and take it away for [-] gold."

Du Ze frowned, "Just 300!"

He looked carefully at the green stone, and saw that the soil on the stone had dried, cracked and collapsed, and continued: "Your entrance is the closest to the market, and everyone who enters the market can see this stone. Is it a good thing that can be kept until now?"

The stall owner who said this couldn't help hesitating. The good materials dug out of the mountains are indeed selling well, even if they are more expensive than those in the market, they will be sold out.This stone has been on the stall for a week, but none of the priests has inquired about its condition. It seems that it is really not a good material.

"If you don't like this, if you take this, I'll give you [-] gold." Du Ze casually took a material that looked like a thousand-year-old ginseng. It's been a while.

The stall owner snatched the "ginseng" from Du Ze and held it tightly in his hand as if he had been robbed, "This one is a hundred gold, and I won't sell it for less than that. That," pointing to Du Ze The stone in his hand, "If 300 is taken away, do you want it or not?"

Du Ze looked at the stall owner expressionlessly, "Do you know what that is?"

A trace of disdain flashed on the wrinkled black and yellow face of the stall owner, "You think I'm stupid, if this is not a good thing, you can pay 1 gold? I've seen a lot of your tricks of buying a cheap thing and building a good thing." ! It’s a hundred gold, and I won’t sell it for a penny less!”

Du Ze threw down three Ruojin coins with a face value of 100, turned and left, feeling annoyed that his trick had been exposed.

Du Ze didn't seem very happy when he bought the green hair stone, because he didn't know what the stone could be used for.There are bookstores in this world, but they don't sell books related to god master skills.

Even if there is a book introducing materials, it is generally written like this: Yingjia—ore materials, used to make utensils and utensils. The largest Yingjia mine in Pushulaishi is located in Sanshan City in the northeast. The Yingjia mine reserves Rich enough to be mined for another 1000 years.

To Du Ze, there is really no difference between reading this kind of book and not reading it. It is not as detailed as the notes Cang Qi gave him.

Moreover, the people who run the material business in this world are ordinary people. Most people can't tell the use of materials. It's just that their ancestors have sold them this way, so they also sell them this way.Just like that stall owner, if he really knows what the things he sells are useful, he won't be fooled.

Went to the market to buy what he wanted, Du Ze carried the stone back to the rental house, Cang Qi went out to work early in the morning and was not at home.

When the spiritual power penetrated, the texture in the stone was clear, and the layers of rocks depended on each other, and there was nothing special about it.

【What's this? 】Du Ze took the stone under his nose and sniffed it, but it didn't smell.

If it wasn't for the fear of being poisoned, he would still want to lick it.

[Pu Kong He Ling. ] This time the voice gave the answer.

【What is the use? 】

Another silence answered him.Du Ze didn't care, anyway, he only spent 300 Ruo, even if he bought something that he didn't have at all, he didn't feel bad.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Cang Qi came back with two lunch boxes.

Du Ze waved to him, and asked, "Do you know about throwing empty?"

Cang Qi was full of question marks, so he handed a lunch box to Du Ze, "What's missing?"

"It should be a material, I heard about it today."

Cang Qi stopped his hands preparing to eat, and thought for a while, "You are talking about Pu Kong, right?"

"It should be." Du Ze took the lunch box and unceremoniously put the rice into his mouth.

"This is the fifth material on the crafting list, and I have never seen it before. The craftsman armor added with this material has the ability to deceive vision and mental power. Currently, there are no more than three craftsman armors with this function, all of which are in the Heavenly Craftsman Palace."

Du Ze's hand that was focused on stuffing food into his mouth stopped, and looked up at Cang Qi in a daze, "What does it look like?"

"I don't know." Cang Qi shook his head, but Zhang Jun's face showed fascination, "Pu Kong is the associated mine of the ultimate material, where there is it, there must be the first three materials of the dream level!"

"Such as Ling?" Du Ze answered in a daze, what exactly did he buy for the 300 Ruo? !

"En." A strong voice of affirmation, because he was too excited to mention dream-level materials, Cang Qi never thought why a person without common sense would know such high-end things.

"As long as such a small amount of spirit is added to the craftsman's armor," Cang Qi compared it to the size of a grain of rice, his expression full of longing, "then the performance will be improved hundreds of times. This is not the most powerful part of it, but its preciousness. The advantage is that it can reduce the energy consumption of craftsman armor and provide part of the mental power for combat."

"Yes, is it?"

Du Ze glanced at the green hairy stone that he casually threw on the bed, not only did his heart skip a few beats, but he also felt throbbing pains.It feels like throwing the top imperial green as a waste rock in the garbage dump.

He put down the lunch box in a very petty manner and quickly hugged the green hairy stone into his arms. This time he felt that his hands were weak while holding the stone, and he wanted to lie down on the bed under the weight of six catties.

300 Ruo, only 300 Ruo!As long as a craftsman armor is as small as a grain of rice, its performance can be improved hundreds of times. Now he has a pile as tall as a palm... He, he is dreaming!

This strange action of his made Cang Qi a little confused. After sitting down next to Du Ze, he reached out and touched his forehead, and asked with concern, "Is there something wrong with you?"

It's too comfortable!Du Ze felt that he was about to die of anxiety. If he didn't know what was in his hand, he would lose it. If he knew what he had once, if he lost it again, he would regret it until he vomited blood!

Now, where to put this thing has become a big problem!Picking up such a big leak is really not easy to pick up!

Du Ze hugged the stone and looked at Cang Qi eagerly, "Where is the safest place to put things?"

Cang Qi is not an idiot. Seeing Du Ze's appearance, he quickly realized that something serious must have happened. He pointed at the stone uncertainly, "Pu Konghe——Ling?"

Du Ze didn't intend to hide it from him, and nodded without hesitation, his expression was solemn, and he had an absolute sense of trust in Cang Qi.In the bottom of my heart, I am very sure that this person will never betray him no matter when and where.

He not only nodded, but also stretched out three fingers provocatively, and told Cang Qi in an ethereal voice, "300 if..."

This number, this species—suddenly shocked Cang Qi, who was used to seeing good things, and his head was dizzy. He slowly widened his purple eyes, which fascinated Du Ze, and pointed at the stone. Just like that, it stopped in mid-air.

Because he was too surprised, he completely forgot to ask why Du Ze knew that this green hairy stone was Pu Kong He Ling.

The eyes of the two were intertwined in the straight sky like this, looking at each other.

Two seconds later, Cang Qi withdrew his gaze and said decisively, "Make a certificate and go to the vault!"

Five minutes later, Du Ze picked up the shoulder bag and went out with Cang Qi. There were two things in the bag, a book with the edges turned out, and a green stone.

The vault is located in the center of the new urban area. It is a place exclusively open to the upper class to store valuables. It claims to be absolutely safe and confidential.Of course the price is absolutely high.

The high price also means high-end service. The girl in charge of the reception had a standard smile with eight teeth on her face and bowed slightly to the two teenagers who were dressed in ordinary clothes, one was ugly, and the other was scarred, "Is there anything I can do to help you?" you?"

"Save things." Du Ze said concisely.

"We have three kinds of cabinets—" the girl introduced to Du Ze with a sweet voice.

Cang Qi interrupted her, "The most expensive one!"

"Okay, please follow me." Apparently the word most expensive is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the girl's attitude became more cordial.

After Cang Qi paid the monthly rent of [-] gold, the two followed the girl down the passage.

The real vault was built underground. After turning seven corners and eighteen bank-style vault doors, Du Ze saw his safe.

"Please print your personal stamp on the card and the box. Please be sure to remember the number of the box. We will not accept business without the box number." The girl said politely.

Du Ze quickly finished the storage work, and he didn't feel his heart sink until he saw the safe door locked.

Flipping through the cards in his hand, and glanced at each safe, Du Ze touched his nose and looked up at the sky.

Actually, as long as he's a little evil, he's really rich, really.

Cang Qi obviously understood his thoughts, glanced at him with a smile, and pointed to his own face.

Du Ze couldn't help but choked, this stinky kid couldn't get rid of the problem of poking people's feet, so he just yelled, did he need to tell him that he looks so special and easy to be caught?

The advantage of having money in hand is not to panic when things happen.

In the evening, Du Ze set up a stall at the entrance of the central city under the ingratiating smile of that square-inch young man.Although the market is good, he is young and there are no works on the booth, so the boxers who come and go just look at him and find someone they are used to working with.

Du Ze didn't panic if he didn't have any business, he looked for inspiration in the "Principles of Instruments" that he could memorize backwards in peace of mind, after seeing Cang Qi's hand of his clumsy work yesterday, he decided to give the stinky child a new book. To make a decent utensil, he also secretly shaved some stone powder and green hair for this purpose.

After getting rid of the green hair, the stone powder immediately turned into lake blue, dotted with stars, shining like stars.

After Cang Qi played yesterday's game, the odds have dropped to 0.8, and he has no chance to play.The big dog looked for him, as if he wanted to encourage him to have a fight with the only third-level craftsman in the boxing ring.

No matter what the final result of their discussion is, Cang Qi's weapon is indispensable.