The Magical Blacksmith

Local tyrant sword? Can you be more casual, just call Wangcaijian. If it weren't for the fact that everyone present is not a mortal, I'm afraid he would have vomited blood and died.

Someone couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "Boss Zhang, Tuhaojian, how can there be such a domineering reputation as the Golden Crow?"

"It doesn't matter, I like it." Zhang Ye stroked the flying sword in his hand with a smile, with a look of relief on his face, "Lord, I want to be friends with you."

Everyone had black lines on their faces, and even the Great Elder felt that his breath was not smooth.

At this moment, Ouyang Changtian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which startled everyone.

"Chang Tian?" The Great Elder frowned, did he go mad?

Ouyang Changtian shook his head and got up from the ground. He stared straight at Zhang Ye: "There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Changtian was an eye-opener today, and he was convinced by the loss!"

Ouyang Changtian took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Zhang Ye: "From today onwards, I will retreat to study forging techniques, and when I have enough to forge spiritual weapons, I will challenge you again!"

Ouyang Changtian turned into a ray of golden light and fled from the blacksmith shop. Elder Wu frowned and was about to reach out to grab it. After all, Lingtai Town is forbidden to empty.

But the Great Elder sighed and stopped Elder Wu: "Forget it, let him go."

The Great Elder looked at the direction where Elder Ouyang disappeared, and nodded in satisfaction. Some people are helpless in the face of setbacks, but Ouyang Changtian knows the shame and is brave. .

Zhang Ye didn't pay much attention to Ouyang Changtian's words. When you can refine a spiritual weapon, maybe I can refine a top-grade spiritual weapon. He played with the small porcelain bottle in his hand, which contained a pill. The monks licked their lips and looked at Zhang Ye hungrily.

Zhang Ye knew the reason, because he had already analyzed the effect of the Condensing Qi Pill with the system. It was the supreme treasure pill used by the foundation-builder cultivator to break through the realm of the Golden Pill.

However, this is of no use to Zhang Ye. Even if the Qi Condensation Pill can increase the probability of forming a pill, but Zhang Ye has system support, there is no bottleneck at all, and he does not need to practice. He hesitated for a moment and handed the small porcelain bottle to Han Linger: "Today Thanks to you protecting the law for me, I gave it to you." Zhang Ye is never stingy with people who are kind to him.

Han Linger turned pale with fright, her little hand trembled, and she almost couldn't hold the porcelain bottle firmly. She refused in panic, "Zhang Ye, this is too expensive, I can't take it..."

Seeing this, everyone was amazed. Boss Zhang just gave away the priceless Qi Condensation Pill. Is this still the old iron rooster? Of course, it was more about the envy and hatred towards Han Linger. Several female monks scratched their heads and said, "Boss Zhang, I am here to cheer you up. If there is no credit, there is hard work, right?"

"If senior sister Ling'er doesn't want it, can you give it to others?"

Zhang Ye smiled at Han Linger: "Really don't want it? Then I'll give it to someone else." Of course, Zhang Ye was just joking, those people didn't do anything, so why give them the Qi Condensation Pill? Even if Han Ling'er doesn't accept it, he will take it as a tonic.

Hearing what Zhang Ye said, Han Linger took it seriously, gritted her teeth, and immediately put away the small porcelain vase, hum, this is what Zhang Ye gave me, why should I give it to someone else.

Of course, Han Linger's heart is sweet, Zhang Ye made the flying sword, the first one was for her to see, and even if such a precious thing as the Qi Condensation Pill, it was given to her directly, so happy...

Seeing this scene, the Great Elder smiled without saying a word, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Zhang Ye, are you interested in being the guest elder of my Lingtai Sect?"

Elder Keqing, that is, an elder who has no real power in name, but has a respected status, and can enjoy the resources of Lingtai Sect like a deacon elder.

Generally, only Jindan powers who have made contributions to the sect will be awarded the title of Keqing Elder. Zhang Ye is the Qi Refining Period. Well, he hides his cultivation so that others cannot see it. The Great Elder personally invited him It is a great honor to be an elder Ke Qing.

Afterwards, when disciples of Lingtai Sect met Zhang Ye, they all had to salute as juniors, and they had to honorably call them elders.

Everyone also understood why the Great Elder made an exception and invited Zhang Ye to become an elder guest, because Zhang Ye possessed outstanding forging ability, which completely made up for his lack of cultivation.

The monks looked at Zhang Ye expectantly. If he agreed to become the elder of Keqing, he would be from the same sect in the future. He would definitely get a lot of money by refining swords and casting treasures, so everyone hoped that Zhang Ye would agree. There is no harm at all.

But Zhang Ye thought for a while, and said, "Zhang appreciates the elder's kindness, but I'm used to being idle all the time, so I can't be an elder guest."

Just kidding, being a small boss is very comfortable. Although becoming a Keqing elder of Lingtai Sect can enjoy sect resources and even have no specific responsibilities, Zhang Ye believes that rights and obligations are equal. Once the sect needs it, he will definitely find ways to do so. Squeeze your own value.

Han Linger was puzzled. As long as Zhang Ye agreed to be the elder of the Lingtai Sect, Li Xingchen's danger would be solved. After all, no matter how bold Li Xingchen was, he wouldn't dare to kill the elders of the sect, right?

Han Ling'er hastily persuaded: "Zhang Ye, as long as you become the guest elder of our Lingtai Sect, the matter of Li Xingchen will be nothing."

"I said before that I want to forge a peerless magic weapon and kill Li Xingchen like a dog." Zhang Ye looked at Han Linger, "Now that the magic weapon has been refined, why should I use one identity to survive in embarrassment?"

Besides, without the corresponding cultivation base, even if you become the elder Ke Qing of Lingtai Sect, you will be criticized by others.

Zhang Ye's words are very domineering. Although a high-grade magic weapon kills a master of Jindan like killing a dog, it also depends on the person who uses it. Zhang Ye's cultivation level is too low to exert the full power of a magic weapon!

Han Linger and all the other monks understood this truth, Zhang Ye interrupted her when she wanted to say something else: "I'm tired, please go slowly."

Zhang Ye was resolute, and issued the order to expel the guests. The elder didn't have any airs, and sighed: "This old man is rude, Boss Zhang, we will meet later."

The Great Elder said he was going to leave, and the others couldn't hold back. They left this magical blacksmith shop one after another. On the street, the Great Elder stopped Han Linger: "Are you Han Wushuang's daughter?"

Han Ling'er was still puzzled by Zhang Ye's refusal to be the guest elder, but when she saw the elder's question, she quickly and respectfully replied: "Report to the elder, my disciple is right."

"Your mother is my grandson, it's a pity..." the Great Elder sighed.

Han Ling'er looked sad, and bowed: "Thank you, Great Elder, for your concern."

"If you promise this old man one thing, I'll use the Soul Gathering Banner to try to summon your mother's soul." After the Great Elder finished speaking, Han Linger's eyes shone brightly.

His mother unfortunately died in the war between the two domains, and his father took his body back to Lingtai Zong for safekeeping in the hope that one day he could save his mother, because the Zongmen had a precedent of resurrection, so it is not impossible.

Afterwards, Han Wushuang completed the mission of the sect like a madman. He wanted to use his credit in exchange for the right to use the soul-gathering flag, the spiritual weapon of the Zhenzong, because this would allow people's souls to return.

Every time Han Ling'er saw her father go out intact and come home with scars, she felt pain in her heart, and the great elder agreed to use the soul-gathering flag to summon the soul, which made Han Ling'er overjoyed.

"Great Elder, even if you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, the disciple will die!" Han Linger expressed her determination with tears in her eyes.

The Great Elder sighed: "Child, it's not that serious. Most of the flying swords in the armory have been in disrepair for many years. You are responsible for picking out the damaged flying swords and asking Zhang Ye to help repair them. The Lingshi will be paid by the sect."

It's that simple? Han Linger looked in the direction of the blacksmith's shop, thinking that she would meet Zhang Ye every day in the future, blushing inexplicably...

Not long after, the First Elder was invited to inspect the work at the center guarded by Elder Wu. Seeing that everything was in order, the First Elder sighed, "Xiao Wu, I feel wronged for having you in charge of Lingtai Town all these years."

"Working for the sect, it's not a grievance." Elder Wu replied respectfully.

The Great Elder nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Behind, Zhang Ye, please take care of him."

Elder Wu agreed, but his eyes were a little confused. The Great Elder saw it and said with a smile, "Do you want to ask why I asked Han Linger to approach Zhang Ye, and why did I ask you to take care of him?"

"Subordinates dare not." Elder Wu replied stiffly.

The Great Elder has no pretensions, just like a kind old man, he looked into the distance, and said lightly: "The last time the cultivators of the Eastern Region and the Northern Region fought, my Eastern Region's vitality was severely injured, and the skilled craftsmen were killed and injured. Zhang Ye Although his cultivation is mediocre, but his forging skills are superb, maybe he can become the mainstay of our Eastern Region in the future."

"Since he doesn't want to accept the shackles of my sect, I asked Han Linger to get close to him. In fact, this is not forcing. That girl has a good impression of Zhang Ye, and Zhang Ye at least doesn't reject it." Great Elder He said with a smile, "Regardless of whether Zhang Ye can serve our Lingtai Sect in the end, at least it can lead to a good thing, right?"

There was also a smile on Elder Wu's staid face. The great elder was far-sighted, and his methods were gentle. He not only sought a way out for the sect, but also did not harm the interests of his disciples, which was admirable.

"As for asking you to take care of Zhang Ye, it's because I've also heard about the conflict between Li Xingchen and him. It's okay for young people to be competitive. Only with competition can they have the motivation to move forward. But both of them are the pride of heaven. The death of one of them is the loss of our Lingtai Sect and even the Eastern Region." After the first elder said, Elder Wu understood what he was going to do, to protect Zhang Ye from being killed by Li Xingchen.

"Li Xingchen fought against me, but I couldn't keep him." Elder Wu said truthfully, "If he breaks through the golden core, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent."

"This is exactly the power of a genius!" The Great Elder shook his head and laughed, and handed Elder Wu a token, "It's really a critical moment, and the Zongling will be dispatched."

"Yes!" Elder Wu respectfully took the token of the sect. It seems that the elder is very concerned about these two young people.

"We are getting old, and this world belongs to young people after all." The Great Elder sighed with a smile, and his figure gradually disappeared like smoke.

As for the Lingtai Sect domain, news about Zhang Ye's high-grade magical artifacts swept through like a tsunami.

"Zhang Ye produced a high-grade magic weapon? How old is he? Even Elder Ouyang can't do it!"

"Believe it or not, the Great Elder of Lingtai Sect and Elder Wu of Lingtai Town were all alarmed at that time, and they came to the blacksmith shop to witness the birth of a high-grade magic weapon!"

"Holy shit, I was there at the time, and I thought Zhang Ye was bragging, so I left. I regret it now, why didn't you stop me?"

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"Zhang Ye said that he would refine a peerless magic weapon and kill Li Xingchen like a dog. Now that the magic weapon is born, do you think he can kill Li Xingchen?"

"I don't think so. Although the magic weapon is powerful, it also depends on the person who uses it. Zhang Ye is just a little monk in the qi refining stage, and he is two full realms behind Li Xingchen, who is about to break through the golden elixir. He is like a baby playing a big sword. Didn't kill anyone, be careful to flash your waist."

"By the way, what's the name of that high-grade magic weapon?"

"Zhang Ye rejected the name of the Golden Crow proposed by the Great Elder, and named it—Tuhaojian!"

"Oh shit..." When the monks heard the news, no matter how high they were, they couldn't help but swear.