The benefits of using mithril to make a One-Word Battle Armor were obvious. Mithril had an extremely high affinity with soul power. Not only was it good for transmitting soul power, but it could also strengthen soul power. Furthermore, it had a very high compatibility with almost all metals. In the future, it would be much easier to upgrade such a One-Word Battle Armor to a Two-Word Battle Armor.
Furthermore, the higher the quality of the rare metal, the stronger the Battle Armor made with it.
"Xuan Yu, no, boss, you will be our boss from now on. We don't want Old Bing anymore, I don't want anything else. My portion of rare metals will be yours. I want a set of One-Word Battle Armor made of first-grade Thousand Refined mithril. "Yu Tian grabbed Lan Xuanyu's arm with a fawning expression.
"Uh …" Lan Xuanyu was really not used to this usually cool guy suddenly becoming like this.
"Yu Tian, how can you betray Old Bing? Are you still human?" Lin Donghui asked indignantly. Then, he grabbed Lan Xuanyu's other arm. "Me too, count me in." "You two …" Bing Tianliang wished he could kick each of them, but at this moment, he was unwilling to fall behind. "Even if you want to acknowledge me as your big brother, I should be the one to do it first. All of you, get out of the way."
Seeing the three of them scrambling to be the first, Lan Mengqin was overjoyed. "Do the three of you have to be like this!"
Yu Tian glanced at her. "You don't know this, right? Do you know how much mithril is needed to make a set of One-Word Battle Armor? If you use emblems to buy it, even ten purple emblems won't be able to buy it. Boss, I'll reserve a set first! It's settled then! All my rare metals will be yours as wages. I'll leave first. "With that, he turned and ran.
This guy was very smart. Although there were more than two tons of mithril here, he really didn't think that Lan Xuanyu could forge more than 300 kilograms of Thousand Refined one-crystal mithril.
Was Thousand Refined one-crystal metal that easy to forge? If he made the payment now and settled the matter, he'd be able to obtain a set of one-word battle armor made from one-crystal thousand refined mithril.
Bing Tiandu and Lin Donghui also immediately ran away. They had the same thoughts as Yu Tian. Regardless of whether Lan Xuanyu's success rate was high or not, as long as they could obtain a set of first-grade thousand refined one-word battle armor, they would be satisfied.
Before graduating from the second grade, the most time-consuming and laborious task was crafting battle armor. First-grade Thousand Refined battle armor could be fused into one's body, but how many people could actually do that? Not to mention a battle armor made of first-grade thousand refined mithril. This was a top-grade one-word battle armor!
With this, they were already very satisfied. It was not a big deal to use more rare metals. They could also save time and have more time to cultivate.
"These guys are too cunning. Boss, you didn't miscalculate, did you? Is the success rate of first-grade thousand refinements really that high? "Qian Lei asked doubtfully.
Lan Xuanyu said, "That should be about right. But I still need to practice more. First, I'll use other rare metals to practice, then mithril. They left so many rare metals as forging fees, it's already enough. "
Lan Mengqin looked at the smile on his face and said, "You seem to have a card up your sleeve!"
Lan Xuanyu looked at the mountain of six types of rare metals in front of him and smiled. "From today onwards, I'll take care of all of you."
As soon as he said this, the other five people widened their eyes.
"Boss, what do you mean?" Qian Lei's eyes lit up.
Lan Xuanyu said, "Teacher Xiao said that if we want to sell these rare metals, we can only sell them to the academy, but he's referring to ordinary rare metals. What if I can forge all of them into Thousand Refined rare metals? The price of Thousand Refined rare metals is about the same in the academy as outside. After all, the success rate of forging rare metals of this level isn't high. How many emblems can I exchange for so many rare metals? It's enough for all of you to cultivate. "
Liu Feng, who had been silent all this while, said, "Xuan Yu, what's your success rate of Thousand Refinements?"
Lan Xuanyu smiled and said, "If it's just ordinary Thousand Refinements, it's about 80%." The moment he said this, the other five people stopped talking and looked at him with their mouths agape.
Qian Lei finally understood what Lan Xuanyu meant by earning money. An 80% success rate of Thousand Refinements, and this large batch of rare metals didn't cost any money.
This was more than four tons of rare metals. According to Lan Xuanyu's success rate of Thousand Refinements, three tons of Thousand Refinements was still possible.
How much could three tons of Thousand Refinements be sold for? This wasn't easy to calculate. After all, it involved six types of rare metals. But it was definitely an astronomical figure!
No wonder Lan Xuanyu said that he would take care of them.
Furthermore, three tons was the most conservative estimate. The actual amount was definitely more than that.
Lan Xuanyu said to himself, "I'll use a few rare metals of lower value to practice first. With so many rare metals for me to practice with, I think it won't take long for me to complete first-grade Thousand Refinements. When the time comes, I can't sell all of these rare metals. In addition to making a One-Word Battle Armor, I have to keep a portion for Spirit Refining. It's said that Spirit Refining requires a large amount of rare metals. "
Qian Lei muttered, "I really want to tell Yu Tian and the others what they missed out on. Are they losing a watermelon and picking up sesame seeds? "
Liu Feng shook his head and said, "Not really. A set of Battle Armor made of first-grade Thousand Refined mithril is already very valuable. "
"That's enough." Yuanen Hui-hui went to Lan Xuanyu's side and giggled. "Big Brother Xuan Yu, we agreed that you will take care of us in the future. Haha, then I won't do any missions. "
Lan Mengqin said, "It's the holidays. Where do you guys plan to go? I want to go home.
Lan Xuanyu said, "I'm not going back. My parents will come to see me, and so will my teacher." As he spoke, he looked at Dong Qianqiu.
Dong Qianqiu said, "I'm an orphan and have nowhere to go. When Teacher Nana comes, I'll accompany her. "
Liu Feng said, "I'm not going back either. I'll stay in the academy to cultivate."
Yuanen Hui-hui said, "My house is here. Going home is the same as going to the academy. I'll continue to cultivate." Qian Lei said, "I'm going home to show off. With Fatty Jin, we can also engage in close combat. I'll go back and let my father take a look. "
Lan Xuanyu said, "You guys have to hurry up and practice your Battle Armor design and production. I estimate that by the end of next semester, I should be able to forge enough first-grade Thousand Refined mithril for everyone to make Battle Armor."
Organize and provide!
Lan Xuanyu's first semester at Shrek Academy officially ended. After this semester, he had changed a lot.
He checked his parents' messages and found that they were already on their way here. It was the same for Nana. In two days, he would be able to see them.
He had gained a lot from this final exam. That night, Lan Xuanyu and Qian Lei went to Sea God Lake to cultivate again. Qian Lei wanted Fatty Jin to drink his fill so that he could go home, while Lan Xuanyu needed to recover the consumption of his Dragon Gods scales so that he could continue cultivating.
The next morning, Qian Lei and Lan Mengqin went home. The others' lives didn't change much. Although they didn't have to go to class, they were still cultivating hard.
Early in the morning of the third day of the holiday, Lan Xuanyu and Dong Qianqiu arrived at the Shrek City Space Center together. Not long after, two familiar figures appeared in the tunnel.
"Dad, Mom, I'm here." Lan Xuanyu jumped up and waved at them excitedly.
Dong Qianqiu, who was standing beside him, looked at him and couldn't help but have a strange feeling. In the eyes of his classmates, he had always been mature and wise. When he saw his parents, he truly revealed the emotions that a young man should have.
Dong Qianqiu's eyes were slightly moist. She was very envious of Lan Xuanyu. To her, the words "Dad" and "Mom" had long been unfamiliar. She couldn't help but think how great it would be if they were still alive! To be continued
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