"Well, uncle, I went to the mine, but it was too dark and I couldn’t see anything, and your face was a den of wild dogs."

"Young people do things just don’t want to know the mine can not black? Why don’t you bring a torch? It’s sold in the grocery store. "
"Ah, uncle, your lesson is that I’m going to buy a torch and will bring the ore back to you soon."
"Well, go."
I bought ten torches from the grocery store (one torch can be lit for two hours). I sped up and rushed to the wild again, and several people were watching. Fortunately, they didn’t have the courage to provoke a group of monsters by themselves. I took out the torches, left hand torches and right hand knives and slowly moved to the hole. I took a few steps and actually appeared a fork. I randomly selected it and continued to walk inside before I walked not far. I actually met a monster. Looking intently, it was a stray dog hole. It was really a kennel. Now I won’t provoke you. I stepped back and walked into another fork a minute later
After ten minutes, I have dug up 13 pieces of iron ore, 3 pieces of refined iron ore and 1 piece of chalcopyrite. The good equipment is cattle. So soon is enough. I was just about to leave when I heard that I had dug up a secret silver ore, huh? Magic equipment should be good, right? I dug up mithril ore from my backpack and saw that it was really rare. My mining skills have not yet reached the intermediate level, so it is definitely impossible to dig it out. It should be uncle blacksmith’s tools.
Looking at this secret silver, I gave up the idea of going back immediately and struggled again. After an hour, my mining skill has been upgraded to intermediate 14/3. I have put 32 pieces of iron ore, 9 pieces of refined iron ore and 7 pieces of red copper ore in my backpack, but unfortunately I haven’t dug up any rare ore.
Forget it, it’s time to go back. Put away the shovel and take out the dagger again. When I came to the fork in the road, I resisted the impulse to go to the side and end the kennel. I’d better go back and finish it, and then prepare for level 1.
Soon I went back to the village and ran to the wheat field again. I had already collected wheat at the intermediate level, and soon I got one serving by mobile phone. However, considering that we also have to learn cooking, I still collected more. It took ten minutes to collect three servings altogether. I ran to the bag shop.
I went back to the bag shop and handed in a portion of wheat, and I learned primary cooking as I wished (1). Now I can make some simple replies, such as blood and French things. But when it comes to bags, I have to despise the owner of the bag shop. A piece of meat and a portion of wheat can make a bag, and he buys a piece of our meat and sells the bag for 1 copper coin, which is actually 2 copper coins. But I like haha, "Uncle, I’m back and the mine has been dug up." I said that I took out a pile of iron ore from my backpack and uncle gave it to the shovel. I know that we can
"Good so much it seems that you are very talented in mining but have iron ore? Didn’t dig into the fine iron ore? " Uncle blacksmith looked at me carefully. Didn’t he ask me to dig an ordinary mine? It’s taken out dozens of pieces. I’m so willing to take out clean iron ore and chalcopyrite. Uncle blacksmith looked at the ore lying all over the floor and stared at me.
I’m depressed. You don’t even know that I dug a secret silver mine, do you? My heartache, buckle cable, was about to be taken out and handed over to work when Uncle Blacksmith was not calm.
"You are a monster? You’ve dug up so many intermediate and advanced ores in such a short time? I thought it would be nice if you still had one piece or two pieces of refined iron ore. How dare you dig so many refined iron ores and still have so many chalcopyrite? Are you born a miner? "
Uncle blacksmith said strangely, but his words made us feel uneasy again. I also told this guy that I had dug the secret silver mine, but now I can’t tell him, or he will go crazy.
"Well, uncle, actually, our mining technology has just been upgraded to the intermediate level. The main reason is that you can get such gains by giving tools well." It is indeed a fact that we are not keeping a low profile.
"Of course I know how to practice your small skill level, but it’s just because of this that I wonder that low-level skills actually get so many advanced things. Are you lucky to be small?" Uncle blacksmith is very puzzled. "Maybe" is really not necessarily lucky. Maybe our lucky value is too high. "By the way, uncle, I have some other materials for you. It should be a little." I took it out of my bag and picked horns from bison. This is forging material. It should be good to make gold for blacksmiths.
Chapter 11 Fool appraiser
Uncle blacksmith was wondering when I took out my horn, but he couldn’t calm down. He grabbed the perfect horn from the ground and checked it again and again.
"Perfect is perfect. It’s a master who can get good things. How small are you? Can mining be practiced to the master level? "
Uncle blacksmith, I really don’t want to stimulate you. I’m only at the intermediate level, but it’s not far from the advanced level. I guess I can practice my life skills to the advanced level in the novice village. Of course not. I have to agree that I’m a genius.
"Uncle, I’ll give you these. Anyway, I have no place to occupy my backpack. There are a few things in it. Can’t I pack them?" I smiled and said, "Oh, and this." I also took out a lot of fangs and put them on the ground. Uncle blacksmith didn’t get excited again. The fangs are not high-end goods. It seems that alchemy is not bad for jewelry, but blacksmiths can also come.
"It’s not easy to look down on you for making these things, right? I took these things from my uncle, and I also gave you something. You can get a lot of things from mining and mining. It’s really inconvenient." I said, I took something from me and handed it to me. I took it and took a look at it. Uncle blacksmith’s good things are really a lot. There are many things that I’m not afraid of. The leather travel bag (special props) is put into the backpack, and the existing backpack can be expanded. 4 squares can be superimposed
Forging master Crewe gave his backpack to the player when he was out on an adventure many years ago.
Bound not to drop.
I’m excited when I look at my backpack. It’s a super baby. Uncle blacksmith’s name used to be Crewe. He’s really a good man.
"How about a small one? This is what I gave you at the beginning. Adventurer, you will go to many dangerous places in the mainland in the future, and it will bring you a lot of help." Uncle Blacksmith said to me seriously, "Uncle, thank you so much. I will definitely take good care of it." I definitely replied.
"All right, you brought back the ore. My horse will help you repair the hunting knife for a while. You can go to other places." Uncle blacksmith didn’t want to say anything about turning around and fiddling with the ore. Well, I just went to identify the equipment. I killed the first boss to equip it. My heart warmed up and I wandered around for a long time. I found an appraiser in a corner in the west. I couldn’t help but wonder if all the so-called brick professors were old men.
"Hello, uncle." I politely wanted to say hello to him, but he was indifferent to the handsome guy’s enthusiasm and just raised his eyelids
"Young man, I am an appraiser, you know? You foreign adventurers can’t even leave the village now. Is there anything I can identify? Don’t tell me you’re a level 7 kid who wants me to identify those shoddy things. "
My attitude is so bad. No wonder no one patronizes you here, but it seems that he said that it is right now. Can there be anything to identify the right level? I hide information. How does he know my level? You can also see that the appraiser is Niu B, but you look down on us and we still have to let you know that the world is absolute and we are very interested in your appraisal technology. Hey, hey, I have a way to clean up your temper. "I don’t know how you see my grade and physical equipment attributes?"
"Know the little guy, I am not a general appraiser. My appraisal is more than just identifying the attributes of equipment. If nothing can escape my old man’s eyes in front of my eyes," I am so confident, so why didn’t you see the equipment in my backpack? Hum, "Well, old man, do you dare to make a bet with me?" I think it’s easy since you are so confident.
"Bet? Bet on what? Xiao, what can you bet with me? I don’t have any bronze equipment all over my body. "The old man can only despise me." Your old man just said that now we foreign adventurers can’t come up with anything that needs your expertise, right? "
"Isn’t it?" The old man disdained, "then I said I can take it out?" And more than one. What do you say? "
"How is that possible? How can you have something good if you can really take it out? Don’t say too much about one thing. Even if I lose, I’ll help you identify it before I apologize. "The old man said angrily," No, no,no. Although I feel sad for your contempt for us, I absolutely believe that your identification technique is great and unique. I don’t need your apology and I can’t represent all foreign adventurers. If I can take out more than one unidentified thing, I hope to learn your identification technique from your teacher. Do you think so? "
"Want to learn my identification? You have a big appetite. What can I do if I bet you that you lose? My bet is a little big. You have to have a reciprocal bet, right? "
Uh, yeah, I don’t have anything. What about mom? How can this guy be so cautious?
"You’re not afraid of losing, are you? But you said I didn’t have anything worthy of your hand. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t bother you and didn’t need you to do anything. Besides, it proved that you were right and looked down on us. Shouldn’t you have a sense of accomplishment? You think you will lose, and you think the stakes are high, right? " I can play to depend on "what? I’m afraid of losing your novel? How can I lose? " The old man roared, "Then you bet. Are you afraid of losing if you don’t read?" I continued, "Ah! ! I bet you that if you lose, I’ll ask the village chief to inform everyone that you should take something from me and let them drive you out of the village. Do you dare? " Shit, that’s tough. It’s a good thing we won’t lose.
"Good old man, we agreed that you wouldn’t lose and cheat, would you?" We have to lock up the old man. "Nobody in the fucking mainland dares to say that my old man will cheat. Come on, take out your things. If you don’t take out your things for a minute, I’ll treat you as a loser." The old appraiser was angry.
"Well, if you are in such a hurry, I won’t delay and show it to you." Then I took out the bull belt and handed it to him, and then I looked at him with a smile. His eyes widened and his mouth opened, and there seemed to be something in his throat that he wanted to make, but he was stuck in it and couldn’t say how uncomfortable it was.
"Well, you won’t identify the old man?" I saw that he didn’t move and joked, "Hum, take a small broken belt." The old guy was very resistant to throwing it to me after appraising the belt, but he refused to bet on the light of the belt. I’m not going to dispute with you for the time being. The bet is not over yet. I’m about to take a good look at the properties, but the old man proudly bumped into it. "Although you took out the equipment that needs to be appraised, it’s only a bronze ware of level 1. The most important thing is’ one’. I remember you said you should take out a” to count me
Oh, the old guy wants to cheat. If I get one, I’ll really lose. It’s a pity that the old guy touches me. Can you think it’s bad luck? "Yes, it means that I almost forgot something. Please forgive me."
Listen to me, old man. I’m out of stock. I beg for mercy from him. He immediately wants to show me a good look. Unfortunately, before he can move a fine iron sword, it’s already in front of him. "Don’t worry, old man, come one by one. I’m not afraid you’re too tired from continuous work." The old man is tragic, and he keeps a proud expression but his heart is extremely painful. Alas, I really shouldn’t have sinned!
It took the old guy a long time to recover and stare at me angrily, but he didn’t speak. After the appraisal, he threw me his sword and stopped talking. I put away my sword and looked at him with such a sad expression that I had to pull him out. What about our reward? The gambling contract is fulfilled. "Master, hey, hey, master, do you think your old man should give me your unique skills?" I have the cheek to wake up
"Of course I can give you the appraisal, but now I can give you two choices." The old guy suddenly became serious and said to me, "What choice? What choice? " It’s just a skill. What else do you choose?
"Well, I lost the bet and awarded you the appraisal. If I teach you directly now, it’s the ordinary equipment appraisal and it’s elementary. This is the first choice. You chose my horse and awarded you the second choice. Do you want to listen?"
I was a little scared when the old guy made a good-looking insidious smile expression, but I decided to listen. Anyway, the decision was still with me. "Of course, master, you say it, I’m listening."
"Well, I’ll tell you that personal identification is different from others. It can not only identify equipment, but also check people and monsters. This is my summary and creation many years ago. I call it Shenjian, just like I just told you that you can find out what you want in front of you, whether people or monsters or things and equipment. The second option is for us to gamble again. If you can come up with another piece of unidentified equipment, I will directly teach you divination instead of appraisal, and I will directly promote you to intermediate level. If you lose, all our previous bets will be abolished. I won’t even teach you appraisal. Of course, what is your appraisal? "
Shit, the old guy is still not angry. He doesn’t want to teach me the benefits of authentication, such as hum, hum, ha, ha, and deliver the door. He listens to the old guy’s tone, but he is very awesome. I don’t want to be able to say that you won’t die if you don’t die.
Chapter 12 Wish Necklace
"Well, are you sure you want to gamble again? I think it’s better to forget it? " I said against my will
"You dare not gamble, forget it. I think you’ll be lucky to get two pieces, and you’ll know that you definitely don’t have a third one." The old man is arrogant. Haha, you are arrogant. Don’t let you lose pants. Of course, I’m not interested in leaving you pants. "Hum this, but you said I gambled. What do you think this is?" I immediately promised to come and take out the prayer necklace quickly
I was so happy and cool in my heart, staring at the old man who ate hundreds of flies and hundreds of maggots, singing and laughing at me.
"Ha ha, you are my master. You always change your expression. Isn’t it hard to keep an expression for so long?"
The old man grabbed the necklace, but his expression changed from unwilling to surprised. Then, "What exactly is a female horse?" How lucky you are? How can the goddess of luck care for you, a treacherous and shameful little Lai? "What’s the matter with me that an old sweaty man actually swears and hurts me so much?