Many immortals present are very sensitive to numbers.

"Is three copies enough?"

Both Heng Yun and Guan Ming looked at Jiang Cheng with bright eyes.

In their memory, they need to prepare at least fiveorsix pieces of utensils and more than ten pieces of materials to find other utensils smelters to refine utensils.

The city elder brother raised his eyebrows. "Only one piece of material is needed to refine one piece. Why not three pieces?"

Listening to his natural rhetorical question, the people were silent.

Let alone the extremely high failure rate of weapon refining, even if your success rate miraculously reaches more than 90%, you may fail three times?

Meng Li, an old ancestor from the broken cloud family, rubbed his hands and asked cautiously and tentatively, "what about the reward..."

"Ah?"

Brother Cheng hasn't helped people refine weapons, and he doesn't know much about the rules.

"Isn't the remuneration included in those three materials?"

The reason why he wanted three materials was that he intended to take the other two as his own reward.

He thought he was already very dark when he made two with one.

Ah, this?

Everyone doubted their ears.

Is there such a good thing?

Heng Yun opened his mouth and confirmed it with an unbelievable face.

"As long as you have three pieces of materials, you can wait for the imperial ware to come out? You don't need any other extra pay?"

Seeing their surprised expressions, brother Cheng regretted a little.

I knew my price was high. Now I can't change my mind.

"Well, that's right."

He touched his nose and gave a vague reminder.

"Of course, if you're willing to give me more, I'd be very welcome."

Meng Li felt that it was a little better, and he could not help doubting it.

"What if the three materials haven't been refined?"

Cheng Gexin said why did you ask such an amateur question?

Elder brother's weapon refining technique doesn't fail at all, OK?

"I will provide the materials myself until they are refined."

What else can people say when they say this?

The crowd boiled over.

"You can't miss such a good thing!"

Heng Yun and Meng Li, the two deviant gods, had grabbed brother Cheng's hands.

"Master Jiang, I have three materials now, and chaos silver chalcedony is ready!"

"Master Jiang, I'm ready too. Help me refine it first!"

"Heng Yun, do you want to fight with me?"

"Meng Li, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Not only the two of them, but also the other three partial gods crowded over.

"Master Jiang, I also have three materials. I asked my grandfather to sue my grandmother these years. That Qingque Leng was unwilling to help."

"If you help me, I will give you four pieces of materials!"

The city elder brother's eyes lit up, and he quickly shook Meng Li and Hengyun away and walked to the man.

"It seems you deserve it