The benefits of using mithril to make one-word battle armor are obvious. Mithril has a very high affinity for soul power. It is not only conducive to the conduction of soul power, but also can enhance soul power. It also has a very high degree of fusion with almost all metals. In the future, it will be much easier to upgrade such a one-word battle armor to a two-word battle armor.
Moreover, the higher the quality of the rare metal, the stronger the Doucuo made from it.
"Xuanyu, no, boss, you are our boss from now on. We don't want Lao Bing anymore, and I don't want anything else either. My rare metals will also belong to you. I just want a set of one-word battle armor made of thousand-forged first-grade mithril." Yu Tian grabbed Lan Xuanyu's arm with a flattering look on his face.
"Uh." Lan Xuanyu was a little uncomfortable with this usually cool guy suddenly becoming like this.
"Yutian, how could you betray Lao Bing? Are you still a human being?" Lin Donghui asked indignantly, and then he grabbed Lan Xuanyu's other arm, "Me too, count me in too."
"You two..." Bing Tianliang wanted to kick each of them, but at this moment, he was not willing to fall behind. "Even if I recognize you as my elder brother, I should go first. You all get out of the way."
Seeing the three of them rushing to get ahead, Lan Mengqin was delighted: "Do you three want to do this?"
Yu Tian glanced at her and said, "You don't know this. Do you know how much mithril it costs to make a set of one-word battle armor? If you buy it with badges, you can't buy it even with ten purple badges. Boss, I'll reserve a set first! That's it! All my rare metals belong to you as your wages. I'll leave first." After saying that, he turned and ran.
This Fu family is very smart. Although there are more than two tons of mithril here, he really doesn't think that Lan Xuanyu can forge more than three hundred kilograms of thousand-forged first-grade mithril.
Is the thousand-forged first-grade metal so easy to forge? He paid the money first and finalized the matter. By then, he would have a set of one-word battle armor made of thousand-forged first-grade mithril, which would be better than anything else.
Bing Tianliang and Lin Donghui also ran away immediately. They had the same idea as Yu Tian. Regardless of whether Lan Xuanyu's forging had such a high success rate, as long as they could obtain a set of Mithril One-Word Battle Armor of the Thousand Forgings Grade One level, they would be satisfied.
Before graduating from the second grade, the most time-consuming and laborious task was to make armor. How many people can have a thousand-forged first-grade battle armor that can be integrated into the body? Not to mention a battle armor made of thousand-forged first-grade mithril. This is a top-quality one-word battle armor!
With this, they are already very satisfied. Using a little more rare metals is nothing. They can also save time and have more time to practice.
"These guys are too cunning. Boss, you didn't make a mistake in your calculations, did you? Is the success rate of the Thousand Forgings Level 1 really that high?" Qian Lei asked doubtfully.
Lan Xuanyu said: "It should be about the same. But I still need to practice more, first with other rare metals, and then with mithril. They left so many rare metals as forging fees, which is enough.
Lan Mengqin saw the smile on his face and said, "You seem to be confident about it!"
Lan Xuanyu looked at the six kinds of rare metals piled up in front of him and smiled slightly: "From today on, I will support you."
When these words came out, the other five people opened their eyes wide.
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 was referring to ordinary rare metals. What if I can forge them all into rare metals of the thousand-forged level? The price of rare metals of the thousand-forged level is about the same inside and outside the academy. After all, the success rate of forging rare metals of this level is not high. How many badges can be exchanged for so many rare metals? It's enough for you to practice."
Liu Feng, who had been silent the whole time, asked: "Xuan Yu, what is your success rate of Qianduan?"
Lan Xuanyu smiled slightly and said, "If it's just an ordinary thousand forging, it's probably about 80%."
After these words were spoken, the other five people fell silent and stared at him in astonishment.
Qian Lei finally understood what Lan Xuanyu had said before about the way to make money. An 80% success rate for the Thousand Forgings, and this large amount of rare metals had not yet been spent.
This is more than four tons of rare metal. According to Lan Xuanyu's Thousand Forging success rate, there are still three tons of Thousand Forging metal.
How much can three tons of Qianforged metal sell for? This is difficult to calculate, after all, it involves six kinds of rare metals.
But it is definitely an astronomical figure!
No wonder Lan Xuanyu said he supported them.
Moreover, three tons is the most conservative estimate, and the actual number is definitely more than this.
Lan Xuanyu said to himself: "I will first practice with a few rare metals of slightly lower value. With so many rare metals for me to practice, I think it won't take too long for me to complete the Thousand Forgings and One Level. By then, I can't sell all these rare metals. In addition to making the One Word Battle Armor, I have to keep some for practicing Spirit Forging. It is said that practicing Spirit Forging requires a lot of rare metals."
Qian Lei murmured, "I really want to tell Yu Tian what they missed. Is this considered throwing away the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds?"
Liu Feng shook his head and said, "Not really. A set of battle armor made of Thousand-forged First-grade Mithril is already very valuable."
"That's enough." Yuan Enhuihui came to Lan Xuanyu and said with a grin, "Brother Xuanyu, we agreed that you will support us in the future. Haha, then I won't do the mission anymore."
Lan Mengqin said: "It's vacation time, where are you going? I want to go home."
Lan Xuanyu said: "I won't go back. My parents will come to see me, and my teacher will come too." Then he said to Dong Qianqiu.
Dong Qianqiu said: "I am an orphan and have nowhere to go. Teacher Nana is here, I will accompany her."
Liu Feng said: "I won't go back either. I will stay in the academy to practice."
Yuan Enhuihui said: "My home is here. Going home is the same as being in the academy. I will continue to practice."
Qian Lei said, "I want to go home and show off. With Fatty Jin, I can now fight in close combat. I'll go back and show my dad."
Lan Xuanyu said: "You should also hurry up and practice the design and production of battle armor. I estimate that by the end of next semester, I should be able to forge enough thousand-forged first-grade mithril for everyone to make battle armor."
Lan Xuanyu's first semester at Shrek Academy has officially ended. During this semester, he has changed a lot.
He checked his parents' messages and found that they were on their way. So was Nana. In two days, he would be able to see them.
The gains from this exam were really great. That night, Lan Xuanyu and Qian Lei went to Poseidon Lake to practice again. Qian Lei wanted to make sure Fatty Jin had enough to drink before going home, while Lan Xuanyu needed to recover his dragon scales so that he could continue practicing.
The next morning, Qian Lei and Lan Mengqin went home. There was no change in the lives of the others. Although they didn't have to attend classes, they were still practicing hard.
Early in the morning on the third day of the holiday, Lan Xuanyu and Dong Qianqiu came to the Shrek City Space Center together.
Not long after, two familiar figures appeared in the passage.
"Mom and Dad, I'm here." Lan Xuanyu jumped up and waved to them vigorously, his face full of excitement.
Dong Qianqiu, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but feel a strange feeling. In the eyes of his classmates, he had always been mature and wise. When he saw his parents, he really showed the emotions that a teenager should have.
Dong Qianqiu's eyes were slightly moist, and she envied Lan Xuanyu very much. To her, the two names of "Dad" and "Mom" had long been unfamiliar. She couldn't help but think, how great it would be if they were still alive! Friends of the book, you can search for "" to find this site as soon as possible.