I'm cultivating immortals in fantasy games

Chapter 82 I'm not a profiteer!
Shipped, and the quality is still very good.

But Ye Siyan was a little embarrassed.

The fifth one has been shipped, and there are still materials left to build 45 times.

Is it all swallowed up?
I'm sorry
Simply go all out, and I will create a few more tangible equipment!
These level 30 materials are just the beginning. In the future, materials of level 50, level 70 and even level 100 will have to be collected by the state.

How troublesome it is to collect by yourself, how can there be a country with high efficiency!

Anyway, Mr. Xu is there to cover the bottom line. The more successful the first transaction is, the more opportunities there will be to continue trading in the future!
Ever since, Ye Siyan consulted the game forum to try to create other types of weapons.

Hammers, broadswords, daggers, bows and arrows, everything!

In the process of continuous building, his mastery of instrumental techniques has also improved.

In the end, basically within five pieces, one will be able to succeed.

After finishing his work, Ye Siyan did not deliver the goods immediately.

Although his goods are very pure and of good quality, they can't be handed over too early.

You have to hide it for a while, otherwise it will be too heaven-defying.

After making so many realizable equipment in one day, what do you ask Mr. Xu to think of him in the future?
"Excuse me, am I an emotionless equipment crafting machine?"

Changing into a fat house, putting on a mask, stepping on a flying sword, Ye Siyan went to leveling again.

The goal of reaching level [-] within a month has not been accomplished yet.

Although there was a wave of crazy upgrades in Molde Town before, but still can't relax, we have to work hard!
For the next three days, Ye Siyan kept leveling.

And several times, he was "accidentally" rubbed off, knocked off by wild monsters, and even threw off his mask by himself, allowing others to see his "true face" unintentionally.

After several visits, his identity as a fat man was confirmed.

He didn't have to be so careless anymore, thinking about how to let others see his face every day.

Three days later, Ye Siyan went to find Mr. Xu.

Still that office.

Knocking on the door, Ye Siyan walked in after getting permission.

Elder Xu was writing something again.

"You're here? Is it a matter of equipment building?"

Elder Xu raised his head slightly, saw that it was Ye Siyan, and started writing with confidence.

"Indeed." Ye Siyan replied.

Elder Xu is actually very good at guessing.

Ye Siyan basically wouldn't come to him if there was nothing to do, and it would only be possible if something went wrong with the transaction.

Well, it should be that there is a problem with equipment creation, Mr. Xu analyzed in his heart.

"Actually, you don't need to be so anxious, it's only been three days."

"I know that this equipment is not easy to make. You are only in your [-]s or [-]s, right? Equipment of the same level, and it is really difficult to make it into a tangible form."

Mr. Xu comforted Ye Siyan while writing.

"Eh, that's actually that..." Ye Siyan hesitated.

"What's the matter? Just tell me if you have any difficulties."

"Is there not enough time? I can give you a little more time."

Mr. Xu was really kind to Ye Siyan in this regard. After he lifted his guard, he treated Ye Siyan as if he were his own grandson.

"If the material loss is too large, there is no way, I will give you another batch."

"No, no, no need!" Ye Siyan interrupted him directly, "I've already finished it."

"It's a good thing it's already done, you don't have to worry so much. Wait?"

"Are you done?"

The old man Xu lifted up, and the writing hand stopped immediately.

He frowned, sat up straight, his face tensed: "You have to know, lying is not something worth advocating."

"No, I'm really done!"

"look!"

In order to verify his words, Ye Siyan flipped his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.

It's not Chi Yuan, it's the sword he made for the first time.

The mirror-smooth sword body, the shining blade, and the neat overall shape make people feel that this is not a sword, but a finely crafted handicraft!
"It's really done?" Mr. Xu still didn't quite believe it.

He pushed away the chair, stepped forward to take the sword from Ye Siyan, and began to stroke it himself.

"It is indeed a sharp sword!"

He totally believed it.

Not a handicraft, this is a sharp sword that cuts iron like mud!

And Ye Siyan obviously couldn't spend a lot of money to buy such a thing from other places, so he could only build it himself.

"What's your success rate?" Elder Xu asked.

"I have used up all those materials." Ye Siyan said.

"Is that so? One-fiftieth."

Fifty times to produce a finished product, it is already a great thing!
Although it was not as high as one-twentieth that Ye Siyan mentioned, it did not disappoint his expectations.

"It's already done." Mr. Xu commented.

"Well, I want to say that the materials are all used up, so I built these"

"some?"

Ye Siyan flipped his hand, flipped it again, and flipped it over and over again.
Four more weapons appeared on the ground!
"What am I!"

Seeing these weapons, Mr. Xu, who has always been gentle and refined, couldn't help but swear!
Hammer, broadsword, dagger, bow and arrow, and the previous sword!

"Fifty out of five successes, one out of ten?!!!"

Elder Xu suddenly doubted his mathematics!

Five divided by fifty equals one tenth, a 10% success rate, nothing wrong with it.

But this is so unbelievable when it comes to the creation of realizable weapons!

The people before were all one percent, thank God!
Elder Xu didn't continue to be happy anymore, his face became extremely serious, and he said after a quick thought.

"No! Your success rate is one in twenty! Do you understand?"

Ye Siyan looked puzzled, what is this?
Then he figured it out.

"Dare to feel so against the sky, Mr. Xu will not be able to cover it anymore."

One tenth of the success rate, let the people at the top know, don't catch him, really turn him into an assembly line machine?
As an oriental professional, I can still say that I am not Yan Siye lying in the past, after all, "I have the face to prove it".

But if Wang Dayan is a heaven-defying equipment crafting master, why is he limited to the sub-profession in his life?
"I see." Ye Siyan replied very seriously.

"Well, he really is a smart kid." Only then did Mr. Xu feel relieved.

"I only accept two of these five pieces of equipment. You can give me the rest in the next transaction."

"Eh? Didn't this tell me to swallow a batch of materials for nothing?" Ye Siyan said helplessly.

"You are wrong, how can this be called Baitun? This is a necessary material loss!"

Elder Xu educated Ye Siyan solemnly, telling him not to have any psychological burden.

He knew that Ye Siyan's potential was more than that, and he couldn't be trapped in making equipment, he must keep it.

But Ye Siyan was very embarrassed.

In fact, my real success rate is one-fifth!
This batch has already yielded a lot of ingredients, and next time I will eat it directly!
I'm really not a profiteer!
He forced me to do it!
It was he who moved first!
(End of this chapter)