Purification (when attacking, there is a higher chance of randomly dispelling a buff status on the target), requiring level 55
The attributes of these three pieces of equipment are not bad individually, and they complement each other even more when combined.
Hui Feng couldn’t bear to let go of her love at first, but later she understood.&1t;i&1t;/i
"Have you reached level 10 in sewing?" he said while suppressing a smile.
"Add this set of tools." Sherlock nodded.
After making the Qingfengchuulu, his sewing skills suddenly rose to level 8 due to the skyrocketing 120,000 experience, and with the tools, it was level 1o.
There are no mandatory level restrictions for equipment produced after level 1o.
If the magic contained in the material is very powerful, and you do not have enough ability to balance and control this magic, then the level of the equipment may be falsely high.
This is the situation of these three pieces of equipment produced after Sherlock.
Two pieces are 55 and one is 6o. He will definitely not be able to wear them in a short time. Naturally, there is no way to know the attributes of the suit.
"It doesn't matter, it's only level 60. With your speed, it won't take much time." Hui Feng could only comfort him at this time.&1t;i&1t;/i
"Hehe, hehe..." What else could Sherlock say? He could only be glad that the most important breeze was at least still on.
With the most important piece of clothing, Qingfengchulu, providing defense, he was not prepared to look for other equipment.
I randomly picked up three pieces of high-quality Twilight series equipment to recharge, replacing the lightning suit and Neptune belt I was wearing.
Next, after refining Squirrel's dragon-strengthening potion, the plot owed by the previous Dragon's Arrival story has almost been paid off.
…
At three o'clock in the morning in Wiprintala, the player market was still bustling with people.
After seeing off Hui Feng and Soto, Sherlock was holding a stall alone.
Perhaps it was because of the regional announcement during the day. Many people came here after learning that he was setting up a stall, and business was much better than the previous few days.&1t;i&1t;/i
Before midnight, he had already shipped 180,000 yuan worth of goods.
But his mind was obviously not on his stall.
The 18th of July is approaching, and once these equipments are sold out, Sherlock will set off to the Dragon Jaw Mountains to find Bakola's copper dragon teacher and ask for his help in building a perforated stone pillar.
There is still no news about Sister Tang's singer. It seems that the second career change can only be discussed after returning from the Dragon Jaw Mountains.
I don't know how long this delay will last.
Nowadays, more and more players are advancing to second-level professions. Being stuck at level 5o is definitely not a long-term solution.
"Boss, can this fairy dress with wide sleeves be sold individually?" A voice suddenly disrupted his thoughts.
"Sorry, this is a complete set, not sold separately." Sherlock replied without raising his head.&1t;i&1t;/i
Sell alone?
Unless the price is really high enough, he won't be willing to sell the whole set.
"Can you give it to me then?"
"Haha..." Sherlock laughed dryly, and was about to see who was entertaining him so boringly.
A burst of exclamations suddenly burst out.
"Cindy, it's Cindy!"
"Cindy, why is she here?"
"Miss Cindy, do you want this dress? I can buy it for you."
"Cindy, I'm a fan of your movies, can you sign your autograph for me?"
"Ms. Cindy, I am the president of Qingyi House. I wonder if I can add you as a friend."
In the chaos, Sherlock raised his head and saw the initiator of all this, Cindy, wearing only a pure white suspender skirt, standing in front of him pretty.&1t;i&1t;/i
Even on the hottest day of the year, this woman's outfit is too cool or sexy.
However, this kind of sexiness in her is so cold and intimidating.
She just stood there quietly, looking down at you in front of her.
All the other people or things, sound or light, seem to have been stripped away, and only she and you are left in the sky.
"Why are you here?" Sherlock asked puzzledly.
"Didn't you ask me to come?" Cindy frowned.
"I thought you would just find someone to come...forget it." Sherlock looked at the commotion and didn't dwell on this issue anymore.
"Cindy, where is Cindy?"
"They don't look alike, how could Cindy appear here?"&1t;i&1t;/i
"Please give way in front of me, don't force me to set off the chain lightning."
"You should let him go and wait for the guards to arrest him."
…
Cindy's popularity was truly terrifying. In just a few seconds, chaos spread from his small stall to the entire market.
Whether they were businessmen setting up stalls or tourists shopping, everyone was surrounding me at this moment.
In a flash, Yan Hui went forward one after another, flying to the sky, and hiding on the ground to show off their magical powers, and they just had a disagreement and got into a fight.
Under this situation, Sherlock naturally couldn't set up a stall anymore and could only pack it up in a hurry.
"Hurry up." Cindy lightly kicked Sherlock's calf with her right foot and urged impatiently.
"Then do you have a way to get out of here?" This place has been surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. It is definitely impossible to get out.
"No." Cindy said matter-of-factly. This kind of thing has never been something she needs to consider.
"I knew it!" Sherlock sighed, stood up and said, "Give me your hand."
"Eh?" Cindy was stunned for a moment.
"Don't you want to leave here?"
"...Oh." Cindy responded and stretched out her hand unnaturally.
"You're not afraid of heights, are you?" Sherlock could feel the coldness in his hand and an undetectable tremor.
In fact, he and Cindy didn't have contact for long, but I don't know if it was because they were both involved in the plot of the ghost Madeleine, but the two of them had an unusually high affinity.
The last time they were underwater in Pooh Town, their actions were even more intimate, and there was no penalty from the system.
So this time, he dared to directly hold the other party's hand.
"A little bit." Cindy thought this excuse was pretty good.
"As long as it's not serious." Sherlock had already transformed into a blue frog form. As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and climbed onto the roof behind him.
"It's okay..." Cindy breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was thankful, she also felt a faint sense of loss.
