Chapter 727 Self-produced and self-sold
Fang Heng shrugged and looked at Li Shaoqiang, as if he had a bad memory, "Hey, have you forgotten? Didn't you suggest it yesterday? We don’t have enough holy water.”
“Um…”
Li Shaoqiang was speechless for a moment.
He really didn't sleep well all night yesterday. He spent the whole night thinking about how to make money with holy water.
Halfway through, I was woken up by Fang Heng and asked some incomprehensible questions.
But...
Make holy water by yourself? !
Li Shaoqiang felt that the solution proposed by boss Fang Heng sounded a bit unreliable...
Thinking about it, Li Shaoqiang and Li Qingran, who were full of doubts and curiosity The two walked up together and looked at the large water tank filled with water placed behind Fang Heng.
"This,...Boss? Are you okay? Can you really make this thing by yourself?"
"It's not a big problem. In fact, I started thinking about it a few days ago. After all, we are all in business, so we can reduce The cost is to reduce the cost, right? If we can make holy water by ourselves in the future, not only the cost can be greatly reduced, but also the transportation of holy water, the efficiency of recycling logistics and other issues can be effectively solved..."
Li Shao Qiang was stunned again when he heard Fang Heng's explanation.
Hey guys, are we talking about making money again?
So the boss has been thinking about this for a long time?
Are capitalists really so evil that they won’t even earn holy water for others?
"Boss Fang is right, you have learned what you have learned."
Li Shaoqiang feels that he still has many shortcomings, and is only a few levels behind Fang Heng in terms of making money. .
It’s just...
Is it really possible?
Li Qingran listened to the conversation between the two and immediately thought of the sacred aura he sensed when he first entered the camp.
The undead system is also more sensitive to the sacred system.
So the aura just now was produced when he was testing the production of holy water?
Although it sounds incredible, if holy water can really be made...
Li Qingran couldn't help but interrupt: "Fang Heng, how about trying to make holy water? Did you succeed? ”
"Well, I was still testing it just now. I don't think the problem is big. You guys came just in time and can help me try it."
Fang Heng said, picking up the Book of Beginnings and placing it on the table next to the water tank. .
“The Book of Creation?!”
Li Qingran’s eyes lit up again when she saw the Book of Creation with gold edges.
She looked at Fang Heng with extreme confusion in her heart.
The founding book of the sacred system?
Outside of the game, the difficulty of obtaining the Book of Founding is much higher than that of the Book of the Dead.
How did he get it?
Is he related to those guys in God’s Domain?
Li Shaoqiang was completely stunned.
He obviously only found Fang Heng last night, but he had already started the layout before entering the Sinking Corridor?
No wonder he didn’t panic at all when I mentioned the holy water issue to my boss last night!
After a long time, he had already reached this point?
Is this really the case?
“Boss, you have really made preparations long ago!”
"Tch, can I still lie to you? As I said, save resources."
Fang Heng continued to turn his back as he spoke, took out the necklace pendant he just brought out of the game, and threw it into the water In the tank.
Press your left hand on the Book of Beginnings, and a faint sacred light escapes from the Book of Beginnings.
"Gudong, Gudong..."
The water tank reacted immediately, and a series of bubbles appeared.
Seeing Fang Heng controlling the Book of Beginning, Li Qingran was completely surprised.
A scholar of necromancy actually knows the methods of divine science?
Dual-major practitioners?
The difficulty of dual-system practitioners is more than doubled, not to mention that the undead system and the sacred system are two completely conflicting systems. It is extremely difficult to practice at the same time. It becomes more difficult in the later stages and will cost thousands of dollars. Ten thousand times more effort...
How could Master Dicky allow his disciple to make such a choice?
Li Qingran was completely confused.
If he could put all his energy into necromancy...
Li Qingran opened his mouth and wanted to persuade Fang Heng to specialize in one thing.
Just when I opened my mouth, I realized something was wrong.
Instructor Dicky is far-sighted and should have his arrangements. She doesn’t know the specific situation, so it’s better not to think that she is right and cause trouble.
[Tip: You have completed the production of holy water. The current duration of holy water is: 12 hours].
After the skill release was completed, Fang Heng took back his hand.
The pendant in my hand does not seem to be a high-end item, and the holy water can only last for a relatively low 12 hours.
Thinking about it, Fang Heng took out a small bottle, filled a small bottle from the water tank, and handed it to the two people behind him.
"How about it? Why don't you try the effect?"
The two of them were a little confused looking at the bottle of holy water.
Normally, although things like holy water are not very precious, they are still in the hands of sacred scholars. People from the Undead Researchers Association will spend some money and find ways to get in the middle. Purchase goods from the dealer.
It takes a long time to go back and forth, and it also costs a lot of money.
After all, people of the sacred type hate people of the undead type. They have always been hostile and unwilling to trade with people of the undead type.
The undead people are relatively indifferent.
You hate me and I ignore you.
I will live longer than you anyway.
A necromancy scholar made holy water with his own hands?
It sounds unreliable, but it really happened before my eyes!
“The boss is awesome!”
Shang Zai Li Shao Qiang quickly came to his senses. He sighed and took the small bottle from Fang Heng's hand. "I think this holy water must be reliable! I'll let someone outside try it to see the actual effect..."
With that said, Li Shaoqiang hurried out of the camp with the holy water.
Only Fang Heng and Li Qingran were left in the camp.
Li Qingran looked at Fang Heng, nodded and said, "Classmate, do you mind showing me?"
Fang Heng stepped aside and said, "Of course, please feel free to do so."
Li Qingran walked to the water tank, put her hand in the water tank, and carefully felt the holy water in the water tank.
Indeed, it is holy water.
The quality of the holy water is relatively poor. It is estimated that the effectiveness of the holy water will not last long.
This should be related to the poor level of the sacred items in his hand.
Li Qingran raised her head and looked at Fang Heng.
First there was a temporary camp, then a large amount of supplies, and now even holy water was made...
Li Qingran suddenly felt a strange feeling arise from the bottom of his heart.
Although she felt a little sorry for Fang Heng, she really felt very lucky.
Fortunately, this time Fang Heng was also unlucky and was trapped in the Sinking Corridor.
If Fang Heng was gone, she really didn't know what to do next.
"Ahem."
After being stared at by Li Qingran, Fang Heng coughed slightly in embarrassment and scratched the back of his head, feeling quite embarrassed.
"Classmate, please don't stare at me. It's familiar. Our suppliers still have to collect money. Instructor Pu Shi promised before that it would be double the market price, and we will settle the bill after we leave?"< br>
Listening to Fang Heng's sudden words, Li Qingran couldn't help but laugh.
"Pfft, what are you thinking? Teacher Pu Shi will not rely on your money."
Li Qingran nodded and said: "Thank you very much Fang Heng. With the holy water, we can persist for a long time."
Fang Heng said politely: "You're welcome, you're welcome. Making money is what we should do. "
The two were talking politely when Li Shaoqiang, who had hurried out before, hurried back. (End of this chapter)