Chapter 34 Hurricane Season 34 Natural disasters continue, repair the set. ……
In this game, each category of illustrations has slight differences.
For example, basic content such as materials, herbs, and monsters not only have no pictures in the illustrations, but even their names are question marks. They can only be unlocked after they are obtained. Common life skills such as cooking, medicine, and alchemy will have a name and a black silhouette for players to refer to. And weapons, armor, and large machines, which are difficult for ordinary players to make, will be very considerately provided with materials and steps - of course, the illustrations only provide a part of it. The Qingshan Inn unlocks private recipes through memory and craftsmanship.
Jiang Runian quickly opened the craftsman's atlas, looking for a useful recipe.
[Protective Shield Repair Kit: One-time repair, 50% durability. Production level: Intermediate craftsman.]
really!
How come this game doesn't allow anyone to survive right at the beginning of the second year!
It's just that Qingshan Zong has all the immortal cultivation skills brought by time travel, which is not the same system as the life skills of ordinary players. For example, Chu Yu, her Xingluo Jiqiao Dao is a level 2 skill, but I don't know if she can use the formula of the intermediate craftsman.
Let's try our best to save the situation.
Players could not see each other's floating screen content. Jiang Runian relayed the recipe clearly and fluently, and Chu Yu also prepared the ingredients in perfect harmony.
When she was in Qingshan Sect, Jiang Runian liked to spend her time in the treasure pavilion, besides the cave paradise, and her attendance rate was the highest in the sect. Seeing that she came frequently, Chu Yu also liked to ask this little disciple to read the formula to her, so that she could have a pair of hands free to build new mechanisms.
Who would have thought that ten years later they would do the same thing again in another world...
The materials needed for the repair kit were not rare, except for one that they had never seen before - "Glass? Is it the same as colored glaze?"
Glass belongs in the alchemy atlas, and Jiang Runian can't see the recipe.
After rolling her eyes twice, she searched for Liuli in the same category and got one result. The silhouettes of the two were almost identical, but they had two different names, which meant they could not be interchanged.
Chu Yu held the hammer in his hand and pondered, then sat in front of the furnace and tested it. After a while, a ball of red stuff rolled down, [colored glass with impurities].
No, not to mention the impurities, if it has nothing to do with the glass it cannot be included in the making of the repair kit.
Jiang Ruunian squatted on the ground, tapping his forehead rhythmically with his knuckles.
Glass…glass…
Don't be impatient. Think carefully about where you have seen this strange thing...
etc!
Dawn Town!
When she and Jin Xiulian visited every household today, Jiang Ruinian discovered that the doors and windows were not made of cloth, but a slightly transparent material. At that time, the situation was urgent and Jin Xiulian did not stop, so she did not ask more questions.
This was the only thing similar to glass she had seen in this world.
After all, Qingshan Sect is a foreign sect, so it is not advisable to work behind closed doors. Jiang Runian asked Li Fu to write a letter to Jin Xiulian without any hesitation, and folded a blank reply letter in the letter to facilitate the other party to reply quickly.
Soon, the hibiscus surrounded by pink light flew back.
There was an old man in Shuguang Town who used to work in a glass factory. He had worked there for decades and knew all the old and new firing formulas. Jiang Runian clearly said that glass was used to make repair kits, and Jin Xiulian asked the old man to give her the simplest synthesis formula in the world, saying that there was a material that was difficult to obtain and could be replaced by quartz.
...and that "hard-to-obtain material" turned out to be white sand on the beach?!
At this moment, Jiang Runian felt a sense of joy as if he had just started practicing Taoism and had surpassed thousands of his predecessors and been chosen to be a deity.
My fellow immortals, who understands?
She just adhered to the principle that since she was already here, she should take whatever she could get, and she actually did a great thing for the inn!
If she hadn't stuffed a bag of white sand into her pocket at that time, now that the natural disaster has come and the year is over, it would be a fool's dream to want to go back to the Sunset City to dig up a handful of sand.
The other materials mentioned in the letter were all common minerals, such as calcite and quicklime. Bai Yexuan had dug up a lot of these minerals before, but he didn't know what they were for at the time. However, Qiankun Pavilion was big enough, so he stuffed them all in.
The people of Blue Star never lied to me!
A sect that loves to be Tuntun rats must have good luck!
According to the ratio given in the letter, Chu Yu confidently put all the materials into the furnace one by one. With the endless powerful power of the spirit core, the furnace is extremely efficient. The ultra-high temperature firing that originally took several hours now only takes a moment.
Pieces of smooth and bright glass came out of the furnace one after another, and Jiang Runian's illustrations were unlocked with a ding, and the inn's experience value increased by a small section.
For a craftsman who loves to delve into all kinds of novelties, what could be more exciting than creating something that has never been seen before? Holding the flat glass, Chu Yu immediately followed the formula to make a lot of protective shield repair materials. He also pulled Jiang Ruonian hard and insisted that she read a few more fun formulas, and he was too lazy to look them up himself.
The illustrated system is not exclusive to Jiang Runian, everyone can see it. She just has an additional connection with the inn management system compared to ordinary players, and can obtain experience rewards.
But Shuguang Town clearly has craftsmen who can make glass, but they are still using the most basic materials to repair the protective shield. There is only one possibility - they don't have intermediate craftsmen. And Chu Yu's strength, according to the level classification in the game, is already intermediate or above.
If we can grasp the information gap between Qingshan Inn and the outside world, we can create more profits and value...
However, now is not the time to think about these things.
She looked up at the sky. The clouds were thick and heavy. No one knew when the next random natural disaster would come.
After packing a whole bag of repair kits and intermediate materials, Jiang Runian called Xiaolu and told Qingshan Zong: "I'm going to Senmin and Shuguang Town to deliver some goods. You keep an eye on Elder Yu and don't let him burn down the house because of his excitement."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud scolding.
"Wait a minute, where are you going!" Liu Yinshuang dragged her away, jumped onto the little green car lightly, and stretched out her hand to her, "We haven't settled the score with you for leaving by yourself this morning! Give me the things, I'll deliver them. I run fast, and a hurricane can't catch up with me."
It sounds a bit conceited... but judging from the incident of saving Chen Wu in the howling wind last time, Liu Yinshuang does have the confidence to say this.
Jiang Ruunian held his backpack, hesitant.
She doesn't care about other players, but when it comes to Qingshan Sect, she would rather take the risk herself.
If Liu Yinshuang had to take this risk, she would rather break her promise and not deliver the goods, and not have to pay for the money and reputation. It doesn't matter if she makes enemies with Senmin Shuguang, no one can break into Qingshan Inn anyway.
Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Liu Yinshuang guessed what she was thinking and reached out to take it out: "Give it to me. You are so thoughtful at such a young age. I think you are more worthy of the position of the head than Master."
Bai Yexuan: “?”
So, does a taciturn person deserve to be ridiculed?
Jiang Ruo sighed: "Big sister, be careful in everything."
Liu Yinshuang waved her hands: "I know, I know! Besides, we still have Xiaolu, the wind can't blow it away."
But it took half an hour to get there.
Normally, even if the little green car stopped at the gate of Shuguang Town to wait on customers, it would only take half an hour. Today, it was just passing by to deliver a shipment, so why did it take so long?
...Could there have been an accident on the road?
As he thought about it, Jiang Ruunian became more and more uneasy, and planned to take Xiaobai out to look for it.
At this moment, a dazzling bolt of lightning struck from the sky!
The entire District 8 was suddenly as bright as day, and then in an instant it was plunged into deeper darkness again, almost pitch dark, followed by the rustling sound of the wind.
Something is wrong!
The hurricane season lasted for fifteen days, and it was always disaster mode at ten o'clock!
It's only 8 o'clock in the evening, why is it so dark and there's a faint sound of wind? !
Li Fu hid behind the counter and murmured, "Could it be... another random natural disaster?"
"We've been tormented by the hurricane for most of the day, why is it coming again?" Feng Yuechen, who has the vaguest understanding of the game mechanics, was puzzled. "If this wind keeps blowing, who can still live a normal life?"
Including the night, the hurricane had been rampant for a full sixteen hours, and only a little time was given to the players to react, which was completely different from what people said when they first arrived. If the first year of the game still gave players room to live a normal life, then this time, there was no intention to give remote small places a way to survive.
Jiang Runian bit his lower lip, leaving a bloody mark unknowingly.
She is not a savior.
What's even more annoying is the game that thinks it disregards human life.
Suddenly, amidst the howling sounds of the wind, there was a burst of powerful shouts.
“Little—Junior—Sister—!” Liu Yinshuang’s highly recognizable voice pierced his ears, “Open the door and let them in—!”
Jiang Runian: “?”
Which door should be opened and who should be let in?
Today is not a peaceful day. The long-term guests of Qingshan Inn would rather believe it than not. They all packed their luggage and went home, fearing that they would be separated from their families by the Yin and Yang. How could anyone stay in the inn?
The next second, Jiang Runian understood.
Liu Yinshuang squatted on top of Xiaolu, her short hair messy and untidy, grinning in the dust rising from the exhaust, waving at her: "Look, I brought you a bunch of people!"
The car reversed into the garage precisely and perfectly under the protective cover, and one dejected and depressed figure after another got out of the little green car.
Their faces were pale, their bodies were trembling, and they were holding tattered coats in their arms, which seemed to be wrapped in the relics of the deceased.
Liu Yinshuang scratched her head. "On my way to deliver goods, I saw a lot of people squatting in the bushes picking fruits to eat. They said that today's hurricane tore down the shelter, and many people in the settlement died or scattered. Only these people survived, so I brought them back... Junior Sister, look, the wind is blowing again, so let's keep them for one night?"
Having been like sisters for many years, Jiang Runian has long been accustomed to Liu Yinshuang's temperament.
She and Jiang Runian are simply two extremes.
One is extremely selfless, the other is extremely selfish.
"It doesn't matter. The guest room is empty anyway. But there are not many rooms in the inn, so we have to squeeze together and sleep on the floor." After saying that, Jiang Ruunian wet his sleeves and wiped Liu Yinshuang's dusty and dirty cheeks.
The refugees waved their hands. In the current situation, it was already a blessing from God that they had a place to stay. Even if they were given a cold cave, they would not be able to sleep tonight after all.
They looked out into the pitch-black night.
I don’t know how many hopes this wind will blow away…
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