Unlimited cheating in the horror world

After Shen Congran returned to the real world, he closed his eyes and fell asleep happily.

It is good luck to buy raw materials with limited sales.

The next day I slept until dawn and didn't wake up. The first thing I did when I woke up was to find my teammates, mainly Feng Yichen, and I wanted to contact that craftsman to make weapons again.

[Shen Congran: I bought a Sanqing wood, have you seen this? 】

[Feng Yichen: You are lucky, there are only three Sanqing woods in total, I was too late to grab them. 】

[Shen Congran: I want to find a craftsman to use this material. I feel that there are too few weapons now, but I don't know what kind of reward I will give. 】

Last time I was able to buy an extra piece of iron as a reward, but this time I only got a piece of Sanqing wood, and she was reluctant to use such a material as a reward. The lowest grade can be made into a yellow grade. If it is better, black grade is not a problem. Down.

[Feng Yichen: I will give you his contact information. He also lives here in Yanjing. I can negotiate and delay the payment. This is the first time Sanqingmu has appeared so far. I don’t know the effect of the production. Wait for the production After you come out, you can choose what reward to give based on the effect of the weapon. 】

[Shen Congran: Okay thank you, I will consider the Lightning Strike Wood when the weapon is finished. 】

[Feng Yichen: It depends on the situation. If the effect is good, the exchange of lightning strike wood is not a loss, and the lightning strike wood is not extremely rare. If you can get more lucky draw opportunities, there is a high chance that you will get another one. 】

Hearing what he said, Shen Congran was a little moved and wanted to give it now, otherwise the weapon made was so good that the craftsman was reluctant to give it to her, what should I do?

[Shen Congran: Could it be that the thing is too good and the other party wants to keep it for himself? 】

[Feng Yichen: No, there is a special contract for this, even if you want to keep it, you can't do it, but you must be paid accordingly, otherwise the weapon refiner can keep the weapon for himself. 】

[Shen Congran: Then I'll give Lei Strike Wood, this time I get two chances to draw a lottery, and I already have a ready-made black-grade weapon. 】

[Feng Yichen: Now that it's decided, just sign the contract normally, and the contract paper will be provided by the craftsman. 】

Feng Yichen quickly pushed the wechat of the craftsman, and when she applied to join, it was quickly approved.

[Wenren Xia: The WeChat name is your real name, you have Sanqingmu, right? 】

[Shen Congran: Yes, I would like to ask you to make it. The reward is a piece of lightning strike wood. At least you can make a yellow-grade prop. Do you think it will work. 】

[Wen Renxia: Yes, but there is no absolute guarantee of what grade the materials you give can be produced, but I will at least produce one prop for you, and sign a contract if there is no problem. 】

[Shen Congran: Yes, yes, where to sign the contract. 】

[Wen Renxia: As long as it's convenient for you, you can make an appointment at a nearby location. I heard from him that you are a student, and you are very busy except on weekends. 】

[Shen Congran: Thank you, then make an appointment near our school. When is it convenient for you? 】

[Wen Renxia: There is now, so I will go there now. 】

[Shen Congran: I'm in trouble. ] After finishing speaking, she sent the other party a red envelope, which was a taxi fare. Although she didn't know where he lived, the money should be enough.

Wen Renxia didn't hesitate to accept it directly.

After finishing it, Shen Congran continued to lie down. It is too inconvenient to say that it has to be met in reality to get it done. It would be better if it is more convenient, so as not to run out and in by himself.

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After lying down for a while, she got up and cleaned up. It was almost noon, and her roommates still didn't wake up. She went out quietly and left a message in the group to leave the school gate if she needed to bring a meal.

Wen Renxia didn't look like a craftsman in Shen Congran's impression, he was handsome and gentle.

Seeing her slightly surprised, Wen Renxia sat down and said, "What, is it because my image doesn't match?"

Shen Congran: "It's a little bit, I thought the refining tool needed some strength."

Wen Renxia: "This is only secondary, mainly relying on energy." After speaking, he took out the contract paper, "This is the content of the contract, you can read it, and sign it if you have no problem."

This is different from signing a contract with teammates, you can watch the content directly.

After Shen Congran read it carefully from beginning to end, he nodded after confirming that there was no problem, "Yes, I will give you the things after signing."

The two signed their names, and the contract took effect.

Wen Renxia stretched out her hand, and Shen Congran held him back. In just a short moment, she transferred the items in the storage to the opponent's storage.

This is a way to quickly exchange things between taskers without disturbing others.

Wen Renxia felt that there were two more pieces of wood in the storage, "Okay, I received it. As for how long it will take to refine it, it will probably be within two months of you. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait for me to make it before proceeding to the task. "

He knew that the other party could already enter advanced missions.

Shen Congran: "Let's see the situation."

Wen Renxia put away the contract paper and stood up, "I still have an appointment with someone else, so I won't bother you."

The speed of finding a refiner was faster than she had imagined, and the process was not complicated. At this moment, she couldn't help feeling that no one in her team could make weapons.

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Because the props will not come out for a while, and Feng Yichen and the others have bought materials to send to make, but Feng Yichen and Wen Xu know quite a few reliable craftsmen, so they didn't gather with one craftsman. .

Shen Congran also followed them to get to know those refiners, and found out that the types of weapons that each refiner is good at are different.

In addition, some refined props are easy to use, but the shape is ugly, and some are beautiful and not high-level. It is really not easy to find reliable ones.

It just so happened that they also decided to take a good vacation this time, so as not to encounter another perverted mission.

Wen Xu bluntly said that it is fortunate that Shen Congran has excellent abilities this time, otherwise they will be trapped for a few more days, and the ghosts will be difficult to deal with.

However, he has already gone to investigate whether other missionaries have encountered such a mission.

From then on, Shen Congran began to focus on his studies, and after the summer vacation, they would start school again, and they would be sophomores.

Kong Xiaqing lay on the bed, and began to imagine the day when she became a senior, "A lot of juniors will come, and I will buy a watermelon to sit opposite them after their military training."

Shen Congran was drawing a picture, and raised his eyelids when he heard her words, "You are too hurt, have you forgotten how you gritted your teeth when the seniors were eating watermelon?"

Du Shiyun had just washed her hair, and came out with a towel wrapped around her head, "The golden lion king is damaged,"

Kong Xiaqing raised her upper body and shouted, "The red-haired madman don't slander me!"

Du Shiyun let go of the towel and shook her eye-catching red hair, "Please call me the Little Mermaid."

Zheng Shuyi was sitting at the desk, and when she heard Du Shiyun's words, she deliberately vomited, "Ouch—look at you thick-skinned."

But soon their topic turned back to freshmen in a few months.

Kong Xiaqing stood up and sat on the bed, "At that time, I will take a good look at the fresh and tender juniors. Maybe I can show a little love to a certain junior next time the school starts."

Zheng Shuyi poohed, "tui! You're the body of a gluttonous student."

Kong Xiaqing flicked her hair, "Do I still need to be greedy?"

Shen Congran also just finished drawing the picture. Seeing that the topic they were talking about seemed to collide with a certain color, he immediately asked to change the subject, "What's for supper?"

Soon the three of them began to raise their hands to report the names of the dishes.