Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Three Middle Grade Alchemist Wen Xuan
During the remaining period of one month of confinement, Mo Han did nothing and did nothing. He was forging day and night and never left that special confinement room for a second.
His forging success rate steadily increased, from zero to ten percent, from ten percent to twenty percent, from twenty percent to thirty percent, until it reached fifty percent.
At that time, Mo Han found that no matter how hard he controlled or tried, the success rate was not improving. At this time, the one-month confinement had been completed, and it was time for them to leave.
As soon as he opened the door to the special confinement room, Mo Han saw a large mirror placed at the door. Next to the mirror was a large bathtub filled with hot water.
Before he came out of the solitary room, Mo Han saw himself in the mirror, with unkempt hair and a slovenly beard. He looked as embarrassed as possible, and there was a strange smell constantly coming out of his body.
Seeing what his friends had prepared for him outside the door, he smiled slightly and jumped directly into the tub, causing a large splash of water that fell to the surrounding ground without even saying it splashed out.
Instead, they flew to different places.
"Mo Han, it's wrong of you to do this. We have prepared all kinds of things for you, how can you repay kindness with kindness!" The dissatisfied voices of Han Wenqiang and others came from the surroundings, and each of them was soaked.
, and the water in the tub where Mo Han was sitting was already more than half gone.
After Mo Han finished washing, the little fat man Han Wenqiang suddenly looked at him seriously and said seriously: "Mo Han, tell me the truth, who are you?"
Mo Han was stunned and didn't realize what Han Wenqiang meant. At the same time, he looked at Leng Yan and the little boy Yuanyuan, and found that their faces were also very serious, as if something bad had happened: "Why?
Yes? Looking at the serious expressions on your faces, what happened?"
Han Wenqiang looked at Mo Han: "Mo Han, please answer my question first?"
Mo Han shrugged: "I am just an ordinary person, who can I be? Can I still be a thief or a heinous person?"
"Brother, before you came out, we left the confinement room and went for a walk outside. We found that many people outside were looking for you. They said you were the son of Mo Wenxuan, the great demon from five thousand years ago.
Son, they are going to challenge you and ask you to tell the whereabouts of your father, otherwise they say that unless you don't leave Zhantian City, they will kill you!" The little boy Yuanyuan tugged on Mo Han's lapel a little.
said fearfully.
Mo Hanfeng's Qingyundan expression suddenly froze, and many things flashed through his mind one by one. Regarding his own identity, he knew that he could not hide it for long, but he did not expect that it would be exposed so soon. But he was most worried
It’s not Mo Wenxuan’s son who is
His identity was exposed. After all, Mo Wenxuan was once the greatest dean of the Magic City Academy. Naturally, many people would support Mo Wenxuan. Even if five thousand years have passed, those people will still play a certain role. Moreover, not long ago, he
Received guarantees from Fang Caiyi and Si Hongyi.
What he is most worried about is that his other identity, the one that is hidden in the Cambrian Continent, is exposed. In that case, he believes that no one can protect him unless he leaves the Cambrian Continent and goes to the unknown continent.
"Mo Han, please tell us if this news is true. We brothers are not afraid of death, but we are worried that our death will be unknown." Han Wenqiang and Leng Yan said, staring at Mo Han.
Mo Han nodded: "Yes, I am indeed Mo Wenxuan's son. Everyone says that I am his son. But let me tell you, I have never seen him, and I don't even know what he looks like.
, do you believe it?”
"Believe it!" Han Wenqiang and Leng Yan nodded heavily, without any doubt or misgivings, and gave Mo Han a firm look: "Mo Han, don't worry, since we have arrived on the same boat, we will
We won’t get off the boat, unless the boat capsizes and all of us are dead, otherwise if we want to hurt you, we’ll have to step over our bodies.”
Some friendships seem to be innate and do not need to go through life or death or the test of time, but these friendships can go through life and death together and spend a long time together in the future.
Mo Han is lucky, and each of them is lucky, because from the moment they met, they chose to believe in each other and chose to give their backs to each other.
"Besides this news, is there any other news that has spread, such as news about my friends in the Cambrian Continent?" Mo Han suddenly thought of Qilingwei Su Xiaoning and the others, and couldn't help but ask.
Han Wenqiang shook his head: "No, apart from the news that you are Mo Wenxuan's son, no other news has been spread. As far as we know, the news that has been spread is not very sure that you are Mo Wenxuan's son.
It’s just some people’s speculation.”
Mo Han nodded: "I understand, don't worry, I'm not Mo Wenxuan's son, they guessed wrong!"
Han Wenqiang and the three of them were stunned at the same time, not understanding what Mo Han meant, but Han Wenqiang and Leng Yan reacted instantly: "Yes, you are not Mo Wenxuan's son, who is Mo Wenxuan? Why don't we know each other? We
I only know you, our brother Mo Han."
Among the four of them, except for the little boy Yuanyuan, who is relatively innocent, Mo Han and the three of them are all human spirits. They understand what Mo Han means with just one sentence. It is said that Mo Han is Mo Wenxuan's son.
Even if Mo Han is, they can't admit it. As long as they don't admit it, some people will still need to be cautious, and some things will be easier to deal with.
"By the way, boss, you have been practicing the art of refining weapons for a month. How is your practice going? Can you make weapons by yourself? Our Chamber of Commerce will be established soon. If you can refine weapons, our Chamber of Commerce will
There is one more product and we have our own goods
Source." Ignoring the matter of Mo Han's identity, Han Wenqiang seemed to have thought of something again, and immediately said: "By the way, boss, your barbecue is also very good. When the time comes, we can directly move your barbecue to the auction.
It will be auctioned directly at the meeting, and the one with the highest price will win!”
Mo Han, Yuanyuan, and Leng Yan were speechless for a moment, and they continued to despise Han Wenqiang in their hearts, calling Han Wenqiang really a profiteer.
"However, it seems feasible. After all, boss, your barbecue is owned by those old men from Zhantian Academy!" After despising Han Wenqiang, Leng Yan said thoughtfully.
Mo Han glared at Han Wenqiang and the two of them angrily: "Lao Si said that I won't be allowed to refine weapons for the time being, but we can get a variety of high-quality weapon refinement materials. I believe these materials must be rare outside, and our cost is
It will be very low and the profit will be very high!”
With that said, Mo Han took out the black iron he had forged, put it in the palm of his hand, and showed it to Han Wenqiang and the others.
Looking at the black iron in Mo Han's hand, which was only the size of an old thumb but shimmering with bright silver light, Han Wenqiang and Leng Yan's eyes lit up at the same time. They took the black iron from Mo Han's hand and studied it carefully.
Han Wenqiang is a businessman. He has been fond of doing business since he was a child. He has a pair of eyes that can spot all good things. He brought the black iron forged by Mo Han. Although Han Wenqiang did not know what it was, with his keen intuition,
He knew this thing could be sold for a good price.
"Is this black iron?" Leng Yan was different. He grew up in Zhantian Academy and had dabbled in various aspects. He couldn't be said to be completely proficient, but he was not bad at all. When he took the black iron, he didn't think about it at all.
Iron Direction thought, but after he finished the inspection, he suddenly discovered that this forged material was extremely similar to black iron.
It is similar to black iron, except that it no longer has the same properties as black iron. This material not only has the hardness of black iron, but is also extremely ductile, and the structure inside is also very stable. It can be said to be a top-grade tool-making material, or
The best among the best. But no matter what, it cannot change the fact that it is a piece of black iron.
Mo Han glanced at Leng Yan in surprise: "Yes, this is forged from a piece of black iron. My current forging efficiency is 50%, which means that I can forge five out of ten pieces of black iron.
Such material."
"What? Fifty percent success rate?" Leng Yan was stunned for a moment. He knew the properties of black iron itself. Ordinary weapon refiners would never choose black iron to make weapons because although black iron is hard,
, but it is too fragile and the structure is very unstable. If you are not careful, it can fall apart.
It will directly destroy the black iron and affect the overall weapon refining situation. And if you want to forge black iron to Mo Han's level, the success rate of many weapon refiners is less than one ten thousandth, so few weapon refiners are willing
Choosing black iron leads to a huge output of black iron and extremely low selling price.
Han Wenqiang's focus is completely different from Leng Yan's: "Boss, how many pieces of black iron can you forge in one day?"
Mo Han nodded, indicating that he had answered Leng Yan's question, and then said: "Depending on my mood, it's not difficult to forge one hundred and eighty yuan in one hour, but it consumes a lot of money on me. Normally I wouldn't do it like this."
, anyway, there is no problem with one or twenty yuan a day."
"We are rich, we are rich, we really want to be rich!" Han Wenqiang jumped up happily: "Boss, boss, when will you be able to refine weapons, then we will really make a huge profit!"
Mo Han looked at Han Wenqiang inexplicably. Even if Black Iron was a profitable existence, its factory output was limited, so it would not make Han Wenqiang so excited. It seemed that there was nothing he could not do during his month of seclusion.
Got it.
"Big Brother, Big Brother, let me tell you the reason why Brother Wen Qiang is so excited. Just yesterday, Sister Wenxuan refined an intermediate first-level elixir. She was promoted to an intermediate first-level alchemist. According to what the old man said
, the effect of the elixir refined by Sister Wenxuan is 120% of the same elixir." The little boy Yuanyuan looked at Han Wenqiang's sullen expression and whispered in Mo Han's ear.