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　　 temporarily buried this uncertain guess in his heart, and opened the group chat.

　　 "@All members, what's the matter with you, why haven't you arrived yet?"

　　 Ding Jin: "I was waiting for the two of them. Originally, I waited to find you together, @张浩博, @邹鹏, aren't you guys coming soon? Where are you now?"

Zou Peng: "Don't say anything, I just want to kill the map maker, what **** ratio, the growth map is all wrong except for the right direction. It is so wrong that I am now too I don't know how long I will go."

　　 "Uh, isn't it a normal thing for maps to be inaccurate in this era? Besides, you should thank God if you are in the right direction."

　　 Zou Peng: "Trash map."

　　 Mo Lan was overwhelmed with joy.

　　 "Ding Jin, do you want to come here first? They guess it will take some time."

　　 Ding Jin: "Wait a minute, I'm on a mission to eliminate violence and Anliang. There is a beast robbing a civic girl in the street, and I will abolish his third leg."

　　 "Uh, here I have to remind you that those who dare to rob civilian girls are generally not ordinary people. Simply put, you are in trouble."

　　 Ding Jin: "It doesn't matter. I covered my face. I'm looking for a place to settle the girl and send the Buddha to the west. Once I leave, I can't kill the girl and the family.

　　 It's okay, I won't talk to you, now there is something wrong, I will look for you when I finish the task. "

"good."

　　 After closing the group chat, Mo Lan took out the animal skins and began to draw frantically.

　　 Mental power was evacuated time and time again, and there was no waste in the gap, so I turned to study spell models.

　　 Time and time again, Mo Lan's mental power gradually increased in the process.

　　As a by-product of this process, piles of spell scrolls are piled up in the storage room.

　　 After three days, Ding Jin, Zhang Haobo, and Zou Peng finally came to Molan’s shop and looked at the shop and was amazed.

　　 "Oh, this shop is doing well, Boss Mo, when are you planning to open it?"

　　 Ding Jin said with a smile, and Mo Lan thought for a while.

"yesterday."

　　"?"

　　 Three question marks appeared, and Mo Lan smiled embarrassedly.

　　 "I forgot to study the spell model yesterday."

　　 Mo Lan's answer made the three of them a little bit dumbfounded.

　　 "You can forget even this kind of thing, is the magic model so attractive?"

　　 Mo Lan smiled upon hearing this.

　　 "The spell model is very profound, I haven't studied it thoroughly, but it is indeed very attractive."

　　 "Well, according to this progress, then it is estimated that you will have to call you Great Sage Mo."

　　 This time it's Mo Lan's turn to say nothing.

　　 "It's all right, don't be kidding, aren't you curious about the magic scroll? I'll take you to see it."

　　 Mo Lan said that the three of them immediately became interested, and Zou Peng said with a smile.

　　 "Okay, go and see the magic scroll you drew. I've been inquiring about it during this period of time.

　　Spell scroll is extremely rare and precious. A spell scroll can release spells even if it is held by a child. It can definitely be used at critical moments to reverse the situation.

　　More importantly, spell scrolls are extremely difficult to make. Although there are no wizards in the game, the profession of drawing wizards does exist. They are experts who specialize in drawing spell models.

　　 I know a master painter, ten spell scrolls are sure to succeed.

　　 Do you want me to introduce him to you? Anyway, you are interested in this. If you learn, let alone ten successful one, even if it is a hundred successful one, it is a big profit.

　　 You need to know that the price of spell scrolls is based on Silver Nass. Even the lowest-level spell scrolls start with at least a dozen or dozens of Silver Nass. "

　　 Mo Lan laughed when he heard the words, and gently pushed open the door of the storage room. The three of them looked inside and were immediately stunned.

　　 "I don't mean to say..."

　　 Mo Lan walked in, pulled off the beast hair harness, and unrolled the spell scroll.

　　 The fire element that converged before the moment when the spell scroll unfolded waved and rippled.

　　 A succession of several spell scrolls opened, and the entire storage room was suddenly filled with waves of fire elements.

　　The silent three people took a breath of shock and said tremblingly.

　　 "All fireball scrolls?"

　　 "Oh, not all."

　　 The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

　　 "There are also some scrolls of wind blade art."

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 The three of them immediately covered their chests and looked at Mo Lan in shock.

　　 Zou Peng asked suddenly.

　　 "What is your success rate in making spell scrolls?"

　　 "Success rate? What is that."

　　 Mo Lan asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Have I failed? Well, I think about it, this is a bit difficult, oh, come to think of it, I made a mistake when I just started learning to make a magic scroll, and broke a piece of animal skin. Other than that, no one failed. ."

　　 Zou Peng's heart, covering his chest, suddenly tightened, and his body stiffly fell towards Ding Jin and Zhang Haobo behind.

　　 Ding Jin and Zhang Haobo saw this stepping back together, picked up a magic scroll and looked at it casually.

　　咚!

　　 Zou Peng landed.

　　 "How can there be such a ruthless and unrighteous person in the world!"

　　 Zou Peng stood up and said with a chill.

　　 "How about it, my grades are average, right?"

　　 The three of them blinked, and none of them looked at Mo Lan.

　　 gave you a face, would I say I envy you?

"Would you like to open a shop together? You just saw it. My mind is on studying spell models. We work together. I am responsible for the production of spell scrolls. You are responsible for purchasing and selling. UU reading www.uukanshu.com and the one around sales. Series of events."

　　 Mo Lan's words made the three of them stunned. Their expressions were a little complicated. Finally, Zou Peng walked over, put his hands on Mo Lan's shoulders, and stared at his eyes and said seriously.

　　"Do you know what you are talking about? The scroll of fireball spells ranges from ten silver Nass to one Kinus according to the market, and one ten silver Nass is calculated at the lowest level.

　　 There is no sales problem at all in this lowest-level sales.

　　The amount of animal skins, one animal skin is pressed below fifty copper Nass, depending on your size, one animal skin draws six to nine spell scrolls, according to the minimum of six, the cost of animal blood is negligible.

　　In other words, the material money can be pressed down to eight copper Nass per animal skin, and ten copper Nass can be crushed to death.

A 100% success rate means that excluding labor costs and shop costs, the final cost of the spell scroll is ten copper nas, the price is ten silver nas, and the current price of one copper nas is five yuan, that is to say, you are currently selling one Fireball scrolls earn a minimum of 450 yuan. "

　　 Zou Peng pointed to the spell scroll on the shelf.

　　 "How long did it take you? Hundreds of spell scrolls, right? I think you have a hundred spell scrolls a month, that month is forty-five thousand yuan.

　　 This is the lowest, but will you sell it to the lowest level when you sell spell scrolls? Fifty silver Nass, okay?

　　 And every higher level of the spell in the spell scroll, the value is ten times upwards, so do you really understand what you are talking about? Do you know how much benefit is inside? "

　　 Mo Lan looked directly at Zou Peng's eyes, and said with a smile.

　　 "I know that some things are more important than money, and some money is just, I believe you."

　　 "But I don't believe it, I refuse."

　　 Zou Peng said very simply, and while talking, he turned around and went to the shelf to pick up the spell scroll and put it in his pocket.