The best ring

After leaving the old village chief's house, Wu Fan immediately went to the back mountain and returned to the cave again.

Wu Fan is short of money now. He needs to make money as soon as possible to pay back the money owed to the old village chief. Only in this way can the entire back mountain truly belong to him completely.

And Wu Fan will not only contract for one year, he wants to contract for ten years at once! Because he is afraid that the metal wall will be exposed, Wu Fan cannot sell a large amount of metal ore in a short period of time, which will arouse other people's suspicion. In addition, he is only one person with limited labor and tiring mining. Therefore, Wu Fan estimates that his own mining speed will not be too fast, which requires him to contract the entire back mountain for a long time, so that he can slowly and methodically mine.

"Get a piece of high-quality iron ore"

"Get a piece of high-quality silver ore"

"Get a piece of high-quality obsidian"

......

The mechanical voice keeps ringing in my ears.

"This high-quality ore is different. When I got the low-quality ore before, there was no prompt in my ears, but now it keeps ringing." Wu Fan said to himself while sorting the ore.

The backpack only has ten grids, two of which are for the medicine shovel and the mining shovel, so Wu Fan can only carry eight ores at a time.

"I thought ten were enough before, but now it seems that this is far from enough. It would be great if I could expand the backpack." Wu Fan thought to himself.

However, in this time and space, he is the only "player", and other people don't know what a "backpack" is, so naturally there is no way to help him expand the backpack space.

Therefore, Wu Fan has no clue about this matter for the time being.

With eight pieces of ore, Wu Fan returned to the village and went directly to find his blacksmith master.

At this time, Sun the blacksmith was forging iron with his upper body naked. Although he was old, his muscles were still full of explosive power, which made Wu Fan envious.

Seeing that his blacksmith Sun was busy, Wu Fan hurried over to help pull the bellows, and at the same time, he watched every move of the blacksmith Sun and studied seriously.

Blacksmith Sun just glanced at Wu Fan, and then continued his movements. The hammer hit the long sword in his hand one after another. The whole blacksmith was full of "ding ding dang dang" knocking sounds, like music, full of rhythm.

"Sizzle!"

About half an hour later, blacksmith Sun put the polished long sword in cold water to cool it down, and today's forging was almost over.

"It still doesn't work." Blacksmith Sun took the long sword in his hand and looked at it, shook his head with some dissatisfaction, and then threw the long sword into the corner of the blacksmith shop.

At this time, Wu Fan discovered that there were already several long swords piled up in the corner of the blacksmith shop. It seemed that they were all works that blacksmith Sun was not satisfied with.

Wu Fan threw an appraisal spell over.

"Blackstone Longsword: Silver Level: Attack +30, Agility +10, Strength +10, Additional Skill: Bloodsucking"

"Bloodsucking: After hitting the target, the target can continue to lose blood for 30 seconds"

Wu Fan was shocked and quickly identified several other longswords. He found that these failed items in the eyes of Sun the Blacksmith were actually silver-level equipment, with many added attributes. For Wu Fan, who was still using the medicine shovel to fight, this could be considered a very top-quality equipment.

Waste, waste!

Wu Fan wailed in his heart.

The top-quality equipment in his eyes was like garbage in the eyes of Sun the Blacksmith, and it was thrown away casually. This was really a waste of natural resources.

However, considering Sun the Blacksmith's master-level status, it was normal for him to look down on silver-level equipment.

"What are you doing here?" When Wu Fan was thinking about how to get a long sword from Sun the Blacksmith, Sun the Blacksmith spoke first.

"Oh, Master, I found a few pieces of ore when I was in the mine before. I want to ask you if you want them." Wu Fan said to Blacksmith Sun, turning his eyes away from the long swords.

"What ore?" Blacksmith Sun said casually without taking Wu Fan's words to heart.

Blacksmith Sun knew very well what the mine in front of the village was like. In the early years, he could occasionally get one or two pieces of high-quality ore from it, and even if he was lucky, he could dig up rare ores. Those ores were all necessary materials for making magic weapons.

However, in recent years, as the mine was almost dry, there was no good ore in it. Only some inferior ores were left, so Wu Fan could not get any good ore from it.

Wu Fan took out a piece of ore from his backpack and handed it to Blacksmith Sun.

Blacksmith Sun, who was originally careless, opened his eyes wide after seeing the ore, and then snatched the ore from Wu Fan at a speed that was inconsistent with his age.

"It's actually a piece of high-quality iron ore! I haven't seen such high-quality ore for many years." Blacksmith Sun played with the ore in his hand, his face full of excitement. He didn't look like he was looking at the ore, but rather at his lover.

"Master, how about this ore? Do you want it?" Wu Fan asked.

"Yes!" Blacksmith Sun said without hesitation: "I'll give you ten gold coins for this ore."

Although ten gold coins are not much, you know, there are a lot of ores in that cave, and this is just the least valuable iron ore.

So, Wu Fan is very satisfied with the price.

"Okay." Wu Fan nodded.

"With this ore, I can easily make a gold-level weapon. If I'm lucky, I can even make a dark gold-level weapon!" said Blacksmith Sun excitedly.

Wu Fan was very happy after selling a piece of ore. He asked, "Master, if I still have this kind of ore, or even better ore than this, will you still buy it?"

"You still have it?" Blacksmith Sun looked at Wu Fan suspiciously, "Where do you get so many high-quality ores? The mine in front of the village has been abandoned. There are not many high-quality ores at all. Now it has collapsed. Where do you get other high-quality ores?"

It seems that Blacksmith Sun is suspicious of the source of Wu Fan's ore.

Wu Fan also became alert. How much profit can be made from the ore? He knew very well that the metal wall in the cave was absolutely priceless. Although the villagers here looked very good, in the face of such huge profits, it is hard to guarantee that they will not do something they cannot accept.

You know, these people are not data, but living people with their own thoughts and values.

So Wu Fan smiled and said, "I'm just asking casually. I'm going to travel all over the continent in the future. Maybe I'll come across a high-quality mineral vein."

Blacksmith Sun nodded, but he didn't doubt Wu Fan's words. He said, "If you have this kind of ore, I can still buy a small amount, but not too much. I don't have much savings, so I can't buy too much of this ore."