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Chapter six hundred and eightieth Indian oil

Wu Jie's intention to accompany Yilai Dream Group this time was to be with the brotherly professional gamers. So before driving to Wuxi, he had informed the business manager of the game company to arrange for someone to move his nutrition warehouse to Dream Group. .

It is now confirmed that the temple left behind by the War of the Gods will be refreshed soon. Everyone stopped talking. A group of people quickly came online.

There was a flash of white light. Wu Jie appeared where Dragon City was offline.

"Beep."

As soon as I went online, my friend's information was sent over. When I opened it, I found it was Xiang Yi, so I connected directly.

At the other end of the voice, Xiang Yi asked: "Tianya. Where are you now? Teleport back to Chaoyang City. We gathered in Chaoyang City. Most of the players who have been offline just now have been notified to come back online. Now there are many people in the clan. Some players have gone to the Tianya Grand Canyon. It is said that the four major temples that have been refreshed are likely to be nearby."

"I know. I'll be right over."

After hanging up the communicator, Wu Jie found that the potions in the God Craftsman's storage bag were still full. In other words, he had not actually used much to complete the copy of the Tower of Reincarnation. However, the durability of all his equipment had almost been lost. Even The leggings and boots are starting to turn red.

Not fighting an uncertain battle, Wu Jie directly activated the hidden effect of the hermit suit, transformed into the magic swordsman Hu Hansan, and walked towards the blacksmith shop in Dragon City.

Although he has a close relationship with the master craftsman Yuchi, it is a pity that this time he used the identity of the magic swordsman Hu Hansan. In the entire blacksmith line, except for the master craftsman Yuchi Gong, probably no one can see through his identity. .So after walking into the blacksmith shop, the person who received him was just an ordinary NPC blacksmith.

"Hello, young warrior. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Dear Master, the battle ahead is tense now. However, the durability of my equipment has been almost exhausted. I would like to ask you to help me recover."

"Let me see."

The NPC blacksmith took a closer look and couldn't help but sigh: "The quality of your equipment is too high. I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it."

"No. Let's put it this way. If the equipment is not repaired, I won't be able to go to the battlefield..."

"No no no."

Seeing the dissatisfied expression on Wu Jie's face, the NPC blacksmith knew that Wu Jie had misunderstood him. He quickly explained: "Although I don't have the ability to restore the durability of your equipment, our ancestor feels that the current human world The sufferings of the warriors. Therefore, a sacred oil made from Indian grass deep in the Hengduan Mountains was carefully developed. This sacred oil, our ancestors also called it Indian sacred oil. This is a consumable product. No matter what it is. Level equipment. Just one bottle can restore the equipment’s durability to full.”

"What."

Wu Jie almost burst into tears when he heard the NPC blacksmith's introduction.

He knew that there seemed to be a kind of magic medicine called Indian God Oil in reality. However, the medicinal effect of that thing was not enough for outsiders. Unexpectedly, Indian God Oil also appeared in the chaotic world.

Is it an unintentional repetition? Or...

Thinking of this, Wu Jie couldn't help but curse Master Yuchi, the god of craftsmanship.

He felt that Master Yuchi must have used that magic medicine before giving the consumables he developed to restore equipment such an excellent name.

"Young warrior, although the Indian sacred oil has just been released, and you are the first customer of the Indian sacred oil in our store, as long as you try it, I guarantee that you will feel it is worth your money. How about it? Do you want it? Bring me some bottles."

The NPC blacksmith seemed afraid that Wu Jie would miss it. He strongly recommended: "Master Patriarch is the only remaining divine craftsman in the human world and even in the entire six realms. His products are absolutely extraordinary. I will keep it for you. As long as you use it, you will not use it again."

Choose something else.”

"Well……"

This seems to be quite ambiguous. Wu Jie feels evil just thinking about it.

Of course, as a person who has personally witnessed the process of Master Yuchi's promotion to become a master craftsman, he also believes that as long as it is produced by him, it is just like what the NPC blacksmith in front of him said. It is absolutely extraordinary.

"How to sell."

With the idea of ​​​​supporting the business of an acquaintance, Wu Jie first learned about the cost-effectiveness of Indian sacred oil.

"How about 500 gold coins per bottle. If you buy 50 bottles at one time, we will give you 10 extra bottles. If you buy 100 bottles at one time, we will give you 20 extra bottles. If you buy 500 bottles at one time, we will give you an extra 20 bottles.

You have 150 bottles. In a word, the more you buy, the more you get. The price is absolutely fair. You are a good person."

"Okay. I'll buy 1,000 bottles. But you have to give me a little more."

"How much do you want me to give you? How about I give you my little shop."

The NPC blacksmith looked at Wu Jie with contempt.

"This...that's what I said. But at least you should keep your word."

Seeing the NPC blacksmith's unhappy look, Wu Jie had no choice but to smile and trade 50W gold coins to the NPC blacksmith.

The NPC blacksmith took the gold coins he traded. Then he turned around and walked back to the counter. He took out 15 small boxes and said: "Because you are doing a large transaction, I will give you the biggest discount. You bought 1,000 bottles at one time.

. I will give you an extra 500 bottles. Here are 15 boxes. Each box contains 100 bottles. It is exactly 1500 bottles. Check it yourself. If it is really good after using it, remember to introduce more of your friends to our store and come and visit our store."

Wu Jie opened one of the boxes in front of the NPC blacksmith. He found that the so-called Indian sacred oil was actually about the same size as the real Life No. 1 oral liquid bottle. It was filled with transparent liquid. I was curious about this.

How to restore the durability of equipment. Just drop a small bottle of Indian sacred oil on the leggings on the spot.

Not to mention, when all the poured liquid seeped into the leggings, a dazzling light immediately appeared on the leggings. For a moment, people couldn't even open their eyes.

When the light dissipated, the leggings that originally had less than 10 durability points were restored to their full durability of 200.

"nice one."

Witnessing the magic of Indian sacred oil, Wu Jie couldn't help but praise it in his heart.

Then I thought about it in my mind and realized that if I could be the exclusive agent for the Indian oil in my hands, it would be difficult not to make money.

Because, under normal circumstances, if Wu Jie wants to restore the durability of his current equipment, even if he goes to the military camp in the main city of the Sun-Destroying Fortress, as his city lord, those NPCs will only charge him 100,000 gold coins for the material fee. If

For other players, including the cost of production and other expenses, they don’t have 300,000 yuan, so they can’t get it at all.

But now, as soon as the Indian magic oil comes out, a full-time player can equip a Sword and Shield Warrior player with 12 pieces of equipment in total. If you calculate a bottle of 500 gold coins, you only need 6,000 gold coins. If you calculate it as 1,000 gold coins, it will only cost 12,000 gold coins.

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Of course, based on the current exchange rate in the chaotic world, 12,000 gold coins is 12,000 RMB. It sounds scary. However, the players' levels have been upgraded now. As long as they don't do too badly in the game, they have at least one piece of equipment. There are also one or two low-grade immortal artifacts. Repairing them costs four to five thousand gold coins.

The difference is that mid-to-low-end players, whether they are leveling up, collecting treasures, or PKing, do not play as frequently as high-end players. Therefore, under normal circumstances, a piece of equipment with full durability can support three or four of them. month. Therefore, this is an absolutely preferential move.

What's more, leaving aside those mid- to low-end players, the Indian oil market only targets those high-end players, which is enough for Wu Jie to make a lot of money.

"Master, please give this to your ancestor for me. He said that an old friend wants to be the exclusive agent of your store's Indian sacred oil."

Wu Jie remembered that the shop that had been discovered during the attack on the Scarlet Castle had always been in his hands and had not been used. He immediately took it out and handed it to the NPC blacksmith.

"this……"

The NPC blacksmith in front of Wu Jie obviously also knew the value of the Indian sacred oil in his shop. After hearing Wu Jie's words, he did not rush to accept the shop certificate handed over by him. Moreover, there was a look of embarrassment on his face: "Since After the Indian sacred oil developed by the ancestor was born, the ancestor made new rules. No one from the blacksmith lineage is allowed to interfere in all matters related to the Indian sacred oil."

"fine."

Wu Jie took out some more gold coins from the God of Craftsman's storage bag and handed them to the NPC blacksmith. He said confidently: "Master, I will keep these small coins for tea or something. I only need your help to hand over this shop certificate to you." Just tell me my original words and he will understand. You don’t need to say anything else."

"Okay then. I'll try. But there's no guarantee of success."

The gold coins Wu Jie just handed over were a total of 10,000. Although the NPC blacksmith may handle much more than this amount every day, it all has to be accounted for. It is impossible to keep a penny in his hand. It is far different from what Wu Jie gave him just now. .You can put it directly into your pocket with peace of mind.

"Thank you."

Wu Jie remembered that he once mentioned the shop certificate in his hand to Master Yuchi. He believed that with his own breath left on it, Master Yuchi would definitely know that the shop certificate in the hands of the NPC blacksmith was from his hand. So. The friendship between the two of them. No wonder Wu Jie has such confidence.



After putting all 15 boxes of Indian sacred oil into the God of Craftsman storage bag, Wu Jie immediately opened the friends bar and sent the following message to Xiang Yi...

"Yiyi. Send a trusted player from the clan to bring enough gold coins and the maximum capacity of storage equipment to the Dragon City Blacksmith Shop. Speed."

As soon as the message was sent, Xiangyi's call request came.

"Tianya. What are you doing mysteriously? There are less than 20 minutes until the system refreshes the temple. Why are you still in Dragon City..."

Wu Jie did not reply directly. Instead, he took out a bottle of Indian sacred oil and made an illustrated book and sent it to him.

But he didn't want to. Xiang Yi immediately spat at him and said: "Ah, Tianya, you have no sense of moral integrity. How long has it been? Your mind is still full of things that are not suitable for children. Wait until this battle for the temple is over. .See if I don’t deal with you.”

"Come on. Who's afraid of whom? I don't know who it is who says he wants to deal with me every time. But in the end, he just refuses to move and lies on top of me like a lazy cat..."

"Don't say..."

Although Xiang Yi is not by Wu Jie's side, Wu Jie can imagine the shy look on the other end of the voice...


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