"Ruo'er, I can't do it anymore..." After using up the last hair dye, Haoran finally admitted his incompetence.
"It doesn't matter, the green one is pretty pretty too." Ruo'er saw that he was sweating from the work, so he picked up a green hair dye very considerately and said.
"Green..." Haoran was speechless. If Ruo'er dyed her hair green, she would look good. But why did it remind people of the term "cuckold"? Moreover, this cuckold was put on her by himself.
"Sister, what color hair do you want?" Lucy suddenly interjected.
"Purple."
"If I hadn't told you earlier, it would have been absolutely impossible for purple hair dye to be synthesized like he did." Lucy curled her lips and said, "He has only scratched the surface, and he has the nerve to show off."
When a dear friend heard this, he was sweating profusely on the side - I am wronged, I am even more wronged than Dou E!
"Can you do it?" Ruo'er heard the meaning of her words, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly took her hand and said: "Good sister, help me make one."
"Of course, it's my honor to serve my beautiful sister." After Lucy said that, she picked up a green hair dye, and then picked up a red one. After a flash of light, two hair dyes of different colors appeared.
The potion disappeared from her hand and was replaced by a purple one.
"Sister, here you go." She cheerfully handed the purple hair dye to Ruo'er without glancing at Haoran with contempt.
Ruo'er happily poured the purple hair dye on her hair, and her gorgeous blond hair suddenly turned into a mysterious purple.
"Sister, are you satisfied?" Lucy found a mirror from somewhere and proudly held it in front of Ruo'er's eyes, letting her see her own appearance.
"It's very beautiful, I like it." Ruo'er ruffled her hair with satisfaction and praised.
"Does purple hair have any attributes?" Haoran asked curiously, regardless of the issue of face.
"It seems to have added 20% magic defense." Ruo'er checked the attributes and replied in surprise.
The effect of the two hair dyes combined is indeed extraordinary.
"Master Lucy, what is this move called? Can you teach it to me?" Haoran looked eager. If he could learn this move, his money would be limitless.
"Your level is too low now. I will teach you when I reach level 50." Lucy quickly waved her hand and said, "You are not strong enough to use this skill now."
"Okay..." Although Haoran was rejected, he was not too discouraged. At least Lucy gave him a glimmer of hope. Level 50? Take the time to practice, it only takes a week or two.
"Haoran, I won't be out for a long time. I must return to the Temple of Creation immediately." Ruo'er's hands finally stopped playing with her beautiful purple hair. There was a trace of reluctance in her big curved eyes as she said:
"Actually, I want to stay a little longer."
"It doesn't matter, I can summon you out again tomorrow." Haoran comforted her: "You go back first, and after I finish the things here, I will go back to your place to rest."
"He went to your place to rest?" Lucy was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes kept moving between the two of them, as if they were looking at a flower stuck in cow dung.
"Little girl, you will understand when you grow up." Ruo'er did not explain too much, but instead said a very ambiguous sentence.
Isn't it...even NPCs are so open now? Haoran was sweating profusely, looking at the ground desperately looking for a bigger gap so that he could dive into it.
"Haoran, I'm going to clean up the room first, waiting for you." Ruoer didn't care what Haoran thought, he smiled and disappeared in the white light.
Fortunately, both Lan Qingjue and Situ Muyun were not present, otherwise he would not be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River. Seeing Lucy's mouth open for a long time, Haoran could only be thankful for this.
"That little sister Lucy - oh, no, Master Lucy, I have something else to do, so I have to leave first." Haoran packed up the hair dye on the floor in a panic and quickly evacuated the Alchemist Guild.
After leaving the union, the black hole on the wall used for entry and exit disappeared in the blink of an eye. He looked back and looked behind him again. It was still the small room, and there was nothing strange about it. However, Haoran, who had understood the world inside, did not dare to underestimate it anymore.
Take a look at this inconspicuous little house.
Alchemist, if you develop well, you will have a lot of money! Haoran is carrying a package of hair dye. Although those things are crude products, they can still be sold at a good price at the auction house.
In a blink of an eye, he saw the big words "Appraiser's Office" next to him, and suddenly remembered that when he was fighting the level 40 boss, he also picked up two pieces of gold-level equipment. This time, he had enough time to study it.
Opening the package and taking a closer look at the equipment, I found that both items had pretty good properties.
Well, they are all awesome, especially the staff, which has 200 points of intelligence and 1200 magic attack power. Using Haoran's attributes, it is 3200 points of magic attack attributes. On the other hand, the Bihai staff he is using now only adds a mere thousand points.
Point, comparing the two, the latter is simply thrown into the street. But it's no wonder, one is a level 35 gold weapon, and the other is just a level 20 bronze weapon. They are really not on the same level.
When he rushed into the appraiser's office, the beautiful woman with red body and hot body caught his sight at first sight.
"What, you're here again?"
"Yes, beauty. I want to find Master Harillo. I have two more pieces of equipment here for him to evaluate." Haoran spoke sweetly this time, and the beauty's name made the NPC very happy.
"Just wait, I'll go find my father right now." Since she was so happy, she naturally deliberately made things difficult for him. She politely asked him to sit aside and went into the back room to find someone.
A few minutes later, the humble-looking but talented Master Harillo came out.
"Young man, have you got good equipment so quickly?" After the last meeting, he was very optimistic about this young man, Haoran. Although his level is not too high (for NPCs), he is modest and has potential, and he is a good prospect.
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"Well, Master, please take a look." Haoran said and placed the two gold items on the table.
"Good stuff." Harillo's eyes lit up and he praised continuously: "It's level 35 equipment. It's hard to imagine how you can get these things with your current level."
"Hey, luck." Although Haoran was quite satisfied with his own strength, after thinking about it for a moment, he humbly attributed this achievement to his 100+ lucky score.
