Chapter 115

There is not much thought in my mind.

Bai Song sighed, then took out his communicator and directly contacted Liu Jing. The communicator rang for a long time before Liu Jing was connected.

"What's the matter?" seeing that Liu Jing had connected Bai Song for so long, he asked suspiciously, "have you collected a lot of snake gall or what?"

"Before, I received one for 8 copper as you said, but only one group didn't get it. As soon as I inquired, someone in the trading area also received snake gall for 8 copper. Then I received one for 10 copper as you said. Liu Jing answered truthfully.

Bai Song frowned. The price of ordinary low-grade miscellaneous snake gall in the store is only 4 ~ 5 copper, and 8 copper coins are already high without competition.

But why would anyone take snake gall?

Bai Song doesn't care about the price difference in the middle, but the intention of the acquirer. Can it be said that someone broke this drawing? Then I understand that the most important thing in 15 books is this medicine, so buy it now?

"This is absolutely impossible!" Bai Song shook his head. He knew that because of his previous life, the drawing was not unique, but the way to obtain it from each channel was not simple.

Bai Song's difficulty in selecting the channel to obtain drawings is not the simplest of all channels. It is easier than other channels. At the current player's level, even if you are lucky, it is not so easy to get drawings.

The location of other drawings is relatively hidden, and there are Guardian monsters. Bai Song chose a place where there were no guardian monsters, but he was unlucky to meet the boss.

Liu Jing's voice came from the communicator: "do I still accept it now?"

"Don't accept it. You can send me the snake gall directly, and then you can do whatever you should." Bai songshen said.

"Oh, that's good. I'm sorry if I've collected enough..." Liu Jing shouted over the communicator, and then the communicator was hung up.

After receiving the mail, Bai Song sat on the stool in the medicine refining room. He didn't take a deep breath until he began refining medicine, and put those thoughts behind his head.

Alchemy requires absolute meditation.

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The bar is in a separate compartment.

"Bai Shao, I can't do this job. It's too difficult to track this person. It's completely beyond the difficulty you described. I can reasonably terminate this entrustment."

Baicheng looked at the flying rat in front of him, gently knocked on the table, smiled and didn't speak, as if watching the flying rat performance.

"His alertness is very high. If I hadn't been able to hide my breathing and footsteps with my special skills, I couldn't track him at all. My special skills are only three minutes, and I can only watch him roughly one direction out of the city every time." the flying rat still chattered: "As soon as the skill time comes, I don't dare to follow. I will definitely be found. This is from my professional feeling."

"By the way, he has started wearing masks recently, but he seems to have little money. Wearing a mask can only prevent low-level reconnaissance. Nevertheless, it also increases the difficulty of my work!"

It seems that having seen enough of the performance of flying rats, Bai Song yawned, looked at the wall and said absently, "say the conclusion. If it is useful, add 50%."

"Hey, hey, at least 60%." the flying rat finally showed his original face, with a sly smile.

"Oh? Really?" hearing the answer of the flying rat, Baicheng finally sat upright: "you remember what I said is a useful conclusion, and useful money is not a problem."

The flying rat laughed and drank a mouthful of white water. He has a habit that he only drinks white water on any occasion. He really needs to be absolutely sober in his business.

Even if it's just the wine in the game, habit is habit. It won't easily change its habit because it's the difference between the reality of the game.

"Although I've been tracking him for a few days, apart from staying in the town, the time to track him to the wild is actually quite short, because I have to leave myself time to retreat." when it comes to this, the mile mouse smiled: "but according to my observation and tracking, he seems to have a very good friend, this man."

With that, the mouse handed Baicheng a picture. The person on it vaguely looked like Liu Jing. Baicheng didn't look very good with the picture.

"This is what you call useful information?" Baicheng would have been afraid of the table if he wasn't afraid of disturbing others. "Who doesn't have many friends playing a game? You call this useful confidence?"

"Bai Shao, don't be impatient. According to my analysis, the friend relationship between this man and Bai Song is at least level a +." a + is a thousand mile mouse. When collecting intelligence, he is often rated by the target character: "his vigilance is very low. If you find a shrewd person to track him a little, you should be able to find out some of Bai Song's so-called secrets."

At the beginning of the task, the Qianli mouse didn't quite understand why Baicheng asked him to investigate this man at such a high price. He just took the reward to do things, but the more he followed, the more the Qianli mouse understood.

This man clearly has a good mind, but he doesn't show his edge. Even if Baicheng doesn't say it, he also analyzes that the white pine is not simple.

Hearing that Qianli mouse said that Bai Song had a secret, Baicheng strengthened his mind. At the same time, he also recognized Qianli mouse's statement, so he sent someone to follow him.

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Intermediate medicine refining room.

"More than 70 snake galls have produced 30, which has been practiced for five groups, but only more than 50 have been practiced. The success rate of this low-level miscellaneous snake gall is too low." Bai Song was really unhappy at the achievement in front of him.

Five groups are five hundred. The success rate has dropped from about 40% to 10%. In fact, it is reasonable.

After all, when the material cost is cheap, the success rate will go down, not to mention that Bai Song hasn't even changed his career as an alchemist.

Bai Song put away his things, and his rental time was almost up. Bai Song put on a mask and walked out of the room directly.

After walking out of the hall, Bai song first found an alley to go through, and then bowed his head and walked into a prop store that looked well decorated.

The boss recognized the low-level mask on Bai Song's face at the first time. After a slight look, he turned his head and picked up a dry cloth to wipe the dust on the counter.

Bai song just smiled. People love the rich, even NPCs in the game.

"I need a personal leather mask," Bai Song said in a low voice in front of the boss without too much nonsense.

After listening to Bai Song's words, the careless boss's face was like wearing a mask, and suddenly turned into a smile: "the human skin mask is in the back. I'll show you later."

Bai Song shook his head: "I'll go in with you."