C1373 The Chanting Device Was Successful and Shocked the Entire Market
2After Jiang Tian set up his stall, there were quite a few friar s watching. After all, smithing Masters were rarely seen here.
However, he merely pointed at them, discussed about them, and then left. Following that, another group of people came over and pointed at them.
Jiang Tian did not panic, he just sat cross-legged on the stand and meditated.
Bai Ze and the big black dog dragged Xie Yan and strolled around, leaving only True Dragon and Dragon Man waiting by his side.
Jiang Tian had a clear understanding of the friar.
The failure rate of the smithing was very high, especially for an unknown stranger like Jiang Tian. They didn't trust him even more, and once he failed, those priceless smithing materials would be completely destroyed.
They were unwilling to take the risk!
Jiang Tian calmly stood up and added another line on the signboard, "If the smithing fails, or if it does not reach the desired grade, double the amount of smithing materials to be returned".
Following that, Jiang Tian patted the Sky Devouring Demon Hull, took out a few magical equipment and placed them on the vendor's seat before sitting down once again.
Boom!
Seeing Jiang Tian write this line of words, the surrounding friar s instantly became excited, and they looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.
A tall and sturdy looking friar stepped forward, cupped his fists and said:
"Fellow Daoists, may I ask if your smithing only collects twice the reward? And if your smithing fails, do you still have to return double the amount of materials?"
"That's right!" "It's not like you don't know how to read!"
Jiang Tian pointed at the magical equipment on the vendor's booth and smiled indifferently: "If you fail, I will compensate you with these magical equipment!"
"Thank you, Predecessor!"
The male cultivator's eyes shone brightly as he greedily looked at the many magical equipment s on the ground. Afterwards, he took out a dark purple colored fine iron that was the size of a fist and said:
"This is a piece of Superior Grade Violet Gold Sea Metal. It is worth one hundred million crystal s and is able to create three High Grade magical equipment Dragon Scale Darts! Would Predecessor know it? "
"Bullshit!" Your Purple-Gold Sea Iron is only considered medium quality. After removing the impurities, you can at most create a Dragon-Scaled Dart, or even more! And it can only be medium-grade! "
"Lei Yongming, you two husband and wife, if you don't have the ability to find the materials, then take out the low grade materials to have them refine a high grade magical equipment, don't you think you should be ashamed!"
"It can't be that he intentionally set up a trap to blackmail us, right? Little brother, don't ever agree, he's a scam! "
"It's just bullying others because they aren't familiar with the place. If you want to rob them of their smithing, then blackmail them! It's really dark! "
If Jiang Tian failed to write down the smithing, after paying double the amount of compensation, more and more friar would gather, and inside and outside Triple, there would be hundreds of people. There were even some friar standing in the air on Flying Sword s, spectating from afar with their divine senses.
After hearing what Lei Yongming said, everyone immediately started to mock him. This caused Lei Yongming to be squeezed out quite a bit.
Facing the criticism of the crowd, the Foundation Building friar Lei Yongming, whose face was flushed red to his ears and a trace of shame appeared on his face, hurriedly cupped his fists and laughed bitterly:
"Little brother, I definitely do not have any intention of tricking you. I didn't say it clearly. If you have a Sky Sea Crystal, you can add a little bit more to increase the strength of your darts. Of course, I won't take your materials for free, I will give you two hundred million in crystal s as a reward! "
"I don't have any Heavenly Sea Crystals …."
Jiang Tian shook his head.
"Looks like I am unable to forge it then..."
Lei Yongming revealed a look of deep disappointment. He put away his Purple-Gold Sea Metal and turned to leave.
"Wait."
Jiang Tian waved his fan and said indifferently:
"Who said that if you take the middle grade Purple Gold Sea Iron, you will not be able to refine high grade magical equipment? Who said we had to join the Heavenly Sea Crystal! "
As soon as the words left his mouth.
The entire place was dead silent, everyone was shocked, they could not believe what they had just seen and looked at Jiang Tian, as if they had seen a ghost.
"He must be crazy!"
"How can such a small piece of mid-grade purple gold sea iron refine a high-grade dragon-scaled dart?!" More than ten times the original amount is more like it! "
"Perhaps according to Old Lei's words, adding in Heavenly Sea crystal to increase its hardness, otherwise, it would be impossible to refine it!"
"Crossing ranks to raise the attributes of materials, how can that be easy? Even the top craftsmen from the Treasure Sea Pavilion or Guan Hai Pavilion cannot do it!"
After a good ten seconds, the crowd suddenly exploded, they all started to discuss, and no one thought too highly of Jiang Tian.
"Old Lei, don't let him refine it, this guy obviously doesn't understand smithing. He used your things to practice! What if it was damaged? Don't tell me that if you really want to take away his compensation, what if he still has some powerful friar behind him, you won't be able to get it? "
Some passionate friar began to persuade Lei Yongming instead.
"Right, right. Although this young man looked like a Cultivation Level, the old man behind him was not simple. If he were to be broken through, how could he possibly compensate twice as much as you promised? I will not even give you a single hair! "
Some people rubbed their chins as they spoke in a calm and composed manner.
"Don't panic, don't panic, let me stroke it!"
Lei Yongming was initially a little moved, but now he looked fearfully at the True Dragon Ancestor and could not help but hesitate.
This Purple-Gold Sea Metal was obtained only after he had killed several Foundation Building Realm Sea Demons and had suffered countless of hardships before dying in three Foundation Building s. The price was too heavy and he could not afford to lose anything.
"Hehe, just a few magical equipment, what's it worth? If young master's smithing fails, we will pay you back double! "
The True Dragon Ancestor coldly snorted.
"That's true. Don't worry. In any case, there are a large number of Yao Chi Hai Lan friar s stationed here, along with the island master and the Qiu Family. They will also maintain the order of the transaction. He, a Foundation Building friar, would not be able to resist it! "
Someone encouraged Lei Yongming.
"Alright, I'll take a gamble!"
Lei Yongming finally gritted his teeth and brought out the Purple-Gold Sea Metal again. Holding it with both hands, he carefully handed it over and said with an earnest expression on his face:
"Fellow Daoists, you must be careful. I only have this piece of Purple-Gold Sea Metal.
At this moment.
Someone in the crowd suddenly frowned and exclaimed,
"Old Lei, that's not right. He said he wants the smithing, why doesn't there be a furnace or a heavy hammer!"
"That's right, it can't be a scammer, right? Old Lei, hurry up and come back, don't let anyone else devour this treasure! "
Everyone cried out in alarm.
"This is bad!"
Lei Yongming was also surprised. Just as he was about to step forward and ask for it.
Jiang Tian was at ease as he leisurely laughed: "Why must my smithing be an ordinary furnace or a heavy hammer? It's just a mere magical equipment, you can do it with a wave of your hand! "
"Fire!"
Jiang Tian flicked his finger.
A ball of Vermillion Bird Primordial Fire s suddenly shot out from his fingertip and a dark red light wrapped around the piece of Purple-Gold Sea Metal.
"What kind of fire is this? The Purple-Gold Sea's iron has already started to melt. Could it be the 'Heavenly Flame'? "
Everyone cried out in alarm, their faces filled with deep shock.
Even Lei Yongming stopped in his tracks and swallowed his saliva as he stared at Jiang Tian's flame without moving.
One had to know that the Purple-Gold Sea Metal was produced in the deep sea. After being tempered under high pressure, its performance extreme cold was also extremely tough and stable.
Even if ordinary flames were to burn it for a hundred days, they would not be able to melt it in the slightest. Only the 'Heavenly Flame' would be able to do so.
"The furnace is ready!"
Jiang Tian flicked his finger.
In the blink of an eye, the Vermillion Bird Primordial Fire had changed forms nine times consecutively to form a thick and unadorned furnace. The Purple-Gold Sea Metal had completely melted into liquid and was then split into three balls, forming the shape of a dart and an artifact.
"Thunder!"
Immediately, Jiang Tian waved his hand.
Speak according to the law!
Within his dantian, the Lightning Hou's divine body roared. 981 lightning bolts descended like a storm, forming numerous lightning hammers. They reached into the furnace and quickly hammered at it, refining it.
In the end, Jiang Tian shouted softly, "Finished!"
BOOM!
Amidst the loud noise, the lightning dispersed and the fire was withdrawn.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, three iron nails like darts floated within the void. They appeared dark gold, overflowing with light and color, incomparably dazzling, and with crisscrossing golden lines, they formed an incomparably gorgeous pattern.
It was as if there was a thin layer of dragon scales over the dart.
The magical equipment was done, the ferocious aura instantly covered an area of ten miles!
The entire marketplace was shrouded in a dense killing intent. Everyone could feel it, and their minds froze!
At this moment, only a dozen of fingers had been flicked by him. He could only say one sentence!
The moment the Dragonscale darts were successfully constructed.
The surrounding friar s, as well as the friar s in the other shops, were all completely dumbstruck, unable to believe what they had just heard.
"Is this the legendary One Thought Tool?"
In the sky and on the ground, there was dead silence. Suddenly, a friar spoke in a hoarse voice.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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