“To create Fool’s crystal eyelashes, you need 25 parts of golden extract and 12 parts of green extract…”
“The following materials are needed to create Fool’s Crystal Eyelashes… ”
Fang Lin looked at the list and immediately knew that his inference was completely correct. After so long, the five copies of the golden extract and the five green extracts that were initially needed should have been extracted by now. wWW,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,comThe reason why the price of equipment in space still refuses to fall for a long time is naturally because a large amount of essence is still needed. At this point, it seems that these 37 extracts in total are by no means so easy to gather.
What's annoying is that the other required materials are not displayed. Obviously, you have to wait for someone to collect 25 copies of the golden extract and 12 copies of the green extract! The way these toothpastes are used is really disgusting. Even trying to collect other props in advance came to nothing.
Fang Lin took all the equipment he could find and extracted them one by one. After refining them, he actually got 11 copies of golden extract essence and 7 copies of green extract essence. This shows that Fang Lin’s investment strategy is always correct, and Fang Lin summed up his probability of success after each extraction! I found that even if it was blue equipment, the chance of breaking it down by myself was between one-seventh and one-eighth! (Note: Blue, gold, green, and silver plot equipment can all extract essence. It does not mean that gold equipment can only decompose gold extract essence, and green equipment can only decompose green extract essence)
At this time, Fang Lin went to Wuxiaofu again and asked him about the relevant prices. He found that the price of the inner blue equipment had gradually dropped, presumably because the probability of decomposing the essence was too low. There are only theoretical possibilities. Gold extracts and green extracts also appear on the twenty-faced surface. The former is as high as 200,000 points, and the green extract with a lower occurrence rate is even more expensive at 400,000 points. The points are basically stable at this price, and most of the bargaining is the number of potential points.
After Fang Lin thought for a while, he asked Wuxian Fu to pull out the sign of "Golden Extract Essence, Green Extract Essence for Blue Equipment"! The golden extracted essence was exchanged for ten pieces of blue equipment, and the green extracted essence was exchanged for 15 pieces... Wuxianfu didn't understand at first and thought it was a big loss, but it was a special loss. However, after witnessing Fang Lin's abnormal decomposition of eight pieces of blue equipment, he After releasing a green extract, naturally he was immediately impressed and wanted to kneel down and kiss the boss's toes.
Of course, there must be people who invest gold potential points in the decomposition and extraction skills, and also upgrade the decomposition skills to "refining", but if the Snow-Treading Fool does it in such a big way, he will lose all his pants. Unless he can also obtain the support of the nightmare space.
And if you continue to invest gold potential points in "Refining", a prompt such as Refining lv2 will appear. You must always invest a full three gold potential points. In other words, you can advance to the next skill "Melt and Forge" by refining skill lv4. . There are not many people who are willing to invest some golden potential points, but there will never be too many. And apart from a selfless team like Fang Lin and others, how many people in the space can invest 4 gold potential points at a time
After Fang Lin took care of all this, he went to see the three fat boys again. These three bastards were sitting cross-legged. The one who was rebuilding the house was Brother Liao's body. If someone didn't know the inside story, they would probably think that they were mourning the passing of a generation of famous generals. However, Fang Lin and Wuxiao Fu, who knew the inside story, knew that they were discussing the cruel content of steamed braise or two halves.
After doing all this, Fang Lin was really tired. He yawned loudly, rubbed his eyes and planned to go back and catch up on some sleep.
In fact, the way he behaves at this moment is consistent with his normal age—a 20-year-old young man!
After placing the advertisement, it is easy to imagine that Wuxianfu's business is booming, and there is no need for him to use a worn-out loudspeaker to shout. The younger sister took out the rice cooker from the inner room and scooped out a bowl of porridge. She looked annoyed but actually felt distressed and handed it to Xie Fu, who was very busy. So Xiao Fu shouted twice and changed his tune.
"Big deal, low price... Hulu... Sale... Hulu, some kimchi... Golden extract is exchanged for blue equipment!"
Seeing Xiao Fu working so hard, Fang Lin nodded with satisfaction. When he smelled the porridge in the rice cooker, he felt the aroma of the porridge in the rice cooker. He couldn't help but laugh:
"Meimei's craftsmanship is really good. What is cooking so fragrant?"
"Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to come again next time! Please keep your gifts!" Even a tough guy like Xiao Fu has to give gifts. This shows how much wealth this unlucky guy has lost! After finishing the business with great joy, he turned around and said to Fang Lin:
"This is my wife's family secret recipe. Pumpkin porridge, fragrant and sweet."
Fang Lin knew that it was impossible for Wuxian Fu to say "Sir, would you like to try it?" Even if it was just a polite word, he immediately found an empty bowl and scooped out a large bowl and ate it. See the color of the soup? ? ? (Can’t see clearly = =) The color is bright, and there is a glutinous sweet aroma that comes to your nose. There are also longan, peanuts, and sesame seeds in it. If you scoop it up and taste it, you can feel that there is a fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine in it.
This porridge is good, Fang Lin is really hungry, and the side dishes on the table are also very tempting, including bright red radish slices, green young cold cowpeas, and oily tofu. The radish slices are cut very thin, and they are smoking in the jar. Soak them in water overnight and then take them out, which will lose their color and taste. Tender cowpeas are cooked in boiling water, which will lose their color and texture without losing their crispness.
He rarely ate this kind of home-cooked food, and his appetite was whetted at first sight. He slurped down bowl after bowl and ate it until his flesh ached. He looked at Fang Lin with tearful and sad eyes. Later, he couldn't eat enough. Although he didn't do the nasty thing of spitting into the rice cooker in his anger, he directly took a big basin and poured out the remaining porridge in the rice cooker, so that Fang Lin, who was still unfinished, didn't have to eat.
When Fang Lin went out, Meimei, who came back to collect the bowl, stopped him. "Master..." Fang Lin saw that her face was a little red, and he was surprised why this pungent little pepper suddenly became so coquettish, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?" Meimei hesitated and said: "I wasn't there when you were eating porridge just now... This porridge, oh, is the one you can't drink casually."
Fang Linxin said that when people are close to red, they are red and when they are ink, they are black. Meimei may have been infected by the miserly character of Fu, so she boldly traded for a thousand points. Meimei's face turned red anxiously, and she waved her hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't mean that, that's it." The porridge is made from our secret recipe, called the best pumpkin porridge...Master, you, you, need to go find Miss Lin more often."
When she said the last sentence, her voice was almost inaudible like the chirping of mosquitoes. At this time, Fang Lin was full of food and drink and felt sleepy. He yawned greatly and hurried away without hearing what Meimei said. Go out and go back to the real world to catch up on your sleep.
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It is summer in the real world and the weather is very hot. The roommates were used to Fang Lin sleeping intermittently like this every once in a while, and no one called him. After sleeping for 24 hours as usual, I got up and did a few chest expansion exercises. I felt that my whole body was overflowing with energy. I was really refreshed, but my nerves were too tense these days. Even in the real world, I was so nervous. When I woke up, my mind was filled with nightmare scenes.
Fang Lin knew that it would be bad to continue like this, and that relaxation was the long-term solution, so he was encouraged by people in the dormitory to go and relax together and play games online on the LAN.
This porridge is good, Fang Lin is really hungry, and the side dishes on the table are also very tempting, including bright red radish slices, green young cold cowpeas, and oily tofu. The radish slices are cut very thin, and they are smoking in the jar. Soak them in water overnight and then take them out, which will lose their color and taste. Tender cowpeas are cooked in boiling water, which will lose their color and texture without losing their crispness.
He rarely ate this kind of home-cooked food, and his appetite was whetted at first sight. He slurped down bowl after bowl and ate it until his flesh ached. He looked at Fang Lin with tearful and sad eyes. Later, he couldn't eat enough. Although he didn't do the nasty thing of spitting into the rice cooker when he was angry, he directly took a big basin and took the remaining porridge in the rice cooker in one pot, leaving Fang Lin who was still unfinished without eating.
When Fang Lin went out, Meimei, who came back to collect the bowl, stopped him. "Master..." Fang Lin saw that her face was a little red, and he was surprised why this pungent little pepper suddenly became so coquettish, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?" Meimei hesitated and said: "I wasn't there when you were eating porridge just now... This porridge, oh, is the one you can't drink casually."
Fang Linxin said that when people are close to red, they are red and when they are ink, they are black. Meimei may have been infected by the miserly character of Fu, so she boldly traded for a thousand points. Meimei's face turned red anxiously, and she waved her hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't mean that, that's it." The porridge is made from our secret recipe, called the best pumpkin porridge...Master, you, you, need to go find Miss Lin more often."
When she said the last sentence, her voice was almost inaudible like the chirping of mosquitoes. At this time, Fang Lin was full of food and drink and felt sleepy. He yawned greatly and hurried away without hearing what Meimei said. Go out and go back to the real world to catch up on your sleep.
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It is summer in the real world and the weather is very hot. The roommates were used to Fang Lin sleeping intermittently like this every once in a while, and no one called him. After sleeping for 24 hours as usual, I got up and did a few chest expansion exercises. I felt that my whole body was overflowing with energy. I was really refreshed, but my nerves were too tense these days. Even in the real world, I was so nervous. When I woke up, my mind was filled with nightmare scenes.
Fang Lin knew that it would be bad to continue like this, and relaxation was the long-term solution, so under the instigation of the people in the dormitory, he dropped everything and ran to relax with them and play games online on the LAN.
Naturally, the group of them surfed the Internet in the school's computer room. It was used as a computer classroom during the day and was used by teachers to earn some extra money at night. It was open from 7 to 12 p.m., and you could enter with your student ID card. The machines here are of course incomparable to those in Internet cafes, but they are more than enough for chatting on QQ and playing StarCraft.
What's more, he also occupies a very critical point, which is the price advantage.
The cheapest Internet cafe outside the school is only two yuan an hour. The average price here is one yuan an hour. Some old-fashioned machines are even as cheap as fifty cents. The room was already overcrowded when they came. Fortunately, there are more than 300 machines here. There were all kinds of things to play, and people were wandering around and looking around. It was not difficult to wait for time. Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a back figure, which was Lao Hu's daughter Hu Jia.
Hu mm is wearing a sleeveless floral T-shirt today and a pair of Giordano jeans. Give full play to your own youthful advantages. Next to her was probably a best friend, pointing at the screen and saying something. However, Hu Jia's mood seemed to be very low, and she looked very depressed. She didn't know whether she was checking the time or waiting for someone to call her even before she took out her mobile phone. Every so often, the call Hu Jia was waiting for came. Fang Lin was also a little curious, but a snake-like thought came to his mind. He always felt that Hu Jia was waiting for another boy to ask her out? The mental power spread over and he saw the caller ID, which was the number of the city police department.
"Hello? Hello? When will my dad's mission be finished? He said he wanted to celebrate my birthday."
"Xiaojia, Hu Bureau and the others should be back soon."
“…”
After Fang Lin heard this dialogue, he didn't know what was going on, but he felt relieved and extremely comfortable. Just at this time, he had a seat, so he put on his headphones and started playing StarCraft with his roommate. When the fight was in full swing, Fang Lin suddenly felt someone grabbing him hard on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw the face of Hu mm who was crying:
"Help me, something happened to my dad!"