The Magical Blacksmith

Yin Wenbin was puzzled. To be reasonable, as long as he showed his identity as Tianbing Pavilion, no one would question the forging of the magic weapon. This was something that had been tried and tested repeatedly. I never thought that in Lingtai Town, the spirit was lost. Is it because they were ignorant and didn't know about Tianbing Pavilion?

"Why are you laughing? Tianbing Pavilion has never failed in forging magic weapons!" Yin Wenbin said angrily. He could see that these people didn't take his words to heart at all. They were really a bunch of idiots.

A kind-hearted Jindan monk wiped his tears, suppressed his smile with his supreme magic power, and took out a high-grade magic weapon: "Young man, I know that Tianbing Pavilion is indeed an expert in forging magic weapons, but, look, This gleaming golden, incomparably handsome, high-grade flying sword knows why we are laughing.”

"How about a high-grade magic weapon? As a high-ranking disciple of Tianbing Pavilion, it's not like I've never seen it before?" Yin Wenbin looked like a country bumpkin.

"Then have you ever seen a high-grade magic weapon refined from a middle-grade magic weapon?" the golden elixir master said patiently.

"Haha, how is that possible!" Yin Wenbin also laughed out loud.

"We thought it was impossible at first, but this flying sword was a middle-grade magic weapon a moment ago. After being refined by Boss Zhang, it became a high-grade magic weapon. The facts are in front of us. Do you think it is impossible?" Jindan master After saying that, other monks also took out high-grade magic weapons to echo.

Yin Wenbin's laughter stopped suddenly. If only one person said that the middle-grade magic weapon was refined into a high-grade magic weapon, he would definitely not believe it. But now, all the golden elixir monks in the room took out flying swords to prove it, which forced him to Take it seriously.

Yin Wenbin took a flying sword and looked at it carefully. As a forging expert, he could tell the original material of the flying sword at a glance, and this material could only be used as a middle-grade magic weapon. The strange thing is that the flying sword is Top grade magic weapon.

Yin Wenbin and his junior sister looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes. They were from Tianbing Pavilion and mastered the top forging technology. What even they couldn't do, why could a small blacksmith shop do it?

Zhang Ye watched this scene quietly. He did not get involved. After all, people came to make trouble every day. If he only focused on dealing with these troubles, he would not be able to forge properly.

Zhang Ye felt that it was almost done. Just when he was about to give the order to expel the guests, Yin Wenbin suddenly raised his head and said to Zhang Ye: "You are the boss Zhang of the blacksmith shop, right? Although I don't know how you can refine the middle-grade magic weapon into a top-grade one." It’s a magic weapon, but I’ll give you a chance to challenge me!”

From the beginning, the purpose of Yin Wenbin and his junior sister coming here was to defeat the blacksmith shop trusted by the locals, so as to establish the prestige of Tianbing Pavilion and finally open the shop for business.

Now, knowing that Zhang Ye can refine a medium-grade magical weapon into a high-grade magical weapon has aroused their interest and want to see Zhang Ye's forging skills with their own eyes. Of course, as a disciple of Tianbing Pavilion, he was arrogant and arrogant. Even if he learned about the refining and promotion, he didn't think that Zhang Ye's forging skills would surpass them.

Zhang Ye thought, if you want to challenge, you must challenge me. What does it mean to give me a chance to challenge? However, he was ready to refuse. After all, earning money and experience was the right way. Challenges and such were not beneficial at all and were a waste of time.

"I refuse..." Zhang Yegang said this, and the forging system in his mind dinged: "Trigger the side mission-exchanging experiences with peers and comparing skills is also a way to improve yourself. Accept the challenge and defeat the opponent, and be rewarded with a tool forging spree. (Dharma weapon).”

Zhang Ye didn't want to waste this time, but when he heard that the system said there were rewards, he immediately became interested. The knife forging gift package rewarded by the system can forge all knife-type magic weapons. Although not as many people in the world of cultivation use knives as flying swords, Zhang Ye now forges flying swords every day. As time goes by, it becomes a bit boring and he has long wanted to change. Change the taste.

Because Zhang Ye had already refused, Yin Wenbin's junior sister snorted coldly: "Oh, isn't he quite capable? What will happen when he encounters the Tianbing Pavilion?"

"Junior sister, don't be rude!" Yin Wenbin pretended to be like everyone, "If someone opens a shop and does business, if he loses to us, will he still have the nerve to open his business in the future?"

In fact, Yin Wenbin's words were even more aggressive, as if Zhang Ye was not qualified to operate if he did not accept the challenge.

The two sang in harmony, and the golden elixir masters were furious. After all, Zhang Ye was a local blacksmith in Lingtai Town, and they couldn't bear to be so humiliated by Tianbing Pavilion.

"Boss Zhang, we support you!"

"What does Tianbing Pavilion mean? If you have the ability, try to refine a mid-grade magic weapon into a high-grade magic weapon?"

"Boss Zhang, accept the challenge!"

Even though the disciples of Tianbing Pavilion have good forging skills, the masters of Jindan still feel that Zhang Ye is not far behind, and they all cheer for him.

"I refuse..." Before Zhang Ye could finish his words, the golden elixir masters beat their chests and were extremely disappointed. People were calling to the door. Why is Boss Zhang so lose his temper? Even if you can't defeat Tianbing Pavilion in the end, it will still be an honor even if you lose.

Yin Wenbin laughed heartily: "I thought you had some ability before, but now it seems that you have nothing to show for it. Maybe there is some shady trick in the refining..." Yin Wenbin said to a group of golden elixir experts, "You bunch of idiots, maybe Feijian has been irreversibly damaged, and you're helping count the money after being deceived!"

"You!" The Jindan experts were furious. Zhang Ye didn't accept the challenge. It was useless whatever they said. They had no choice but to cast their hope on Zhang Ye again: "Boss Zhang, this is a challenge related to dignity. You can't back down. !”

"Who said I backed down? You guys interrupted me before I could finish my words..." Zhang Ye rolled his eyes at everyone and looked at Yin Wenbin, "I refuse challenges without stakes."

The golden elixir masters were stunned, and then their eyes filled with excitement. It turned out that Zhang Ye didn't refuse at first, but he just didn't want to go in vain. He was indeed an iron rooster. But at this moment, Zhang Ye almost became a national hero in the hearts of all the golden elixir masters, fighting for the dignity of Lingtai Town...

Yin Wenbin smiled: "So losing to me doesn't count, you still want to give me something?"

"Maybe you gave me something?" Zhang Ye said lightly.

Yin Wenbin hesitated for a moment and took out a purple spiritual stone. The golden elixir masters all exclaimed: "This is... the best spiritual stone?"

"One top-grade spiritual stone is theoretically equivalent to one hundred high-grade spiritual stones, but the key point is that the top-grade spiritual stone contains a large amount of pure spiritual energy. If you use it for practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"The last time I saw the best spiritual stone, I was very handsome!"

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"Senior brother, this is the fund that the elder asked us to establish our foundation!" Yin Wenbin's junior sister was a little puzzled.

"It doesn't matter." Yin Wenbin looked extraordinarily free and easy. He took out the top-quality spiritual stones just to show off. Seeing the gasps of air from a group of golden elixir masters, he was delighted. He liked the way these country bumpkins looked like they had never seen the world.

Yin Wenbin then looked at Zhang Ye, hoping to see Zhang Ye's frightened expression, but unfortunately, Zhang Ye still looked calm. This made Yin Wenbin very dissatisfied and concluded that Zhang Ye was just forcing himself to calm down.

It is true that Zhang Ye has never seen a top-grade spiritual stone, but he strikes iron with a Taoist weapon every day. Would he be shocked by a top-grade spiritual stone? Obviously not.

"Boss Zhang, I'm betting on the best spirit stone. I guess what you came up with is not bad, right?" Yin Wenbin took out the best spirit stone, not only to show off, but also to make Zhang Ye look bad. It's difficult to get it from this poor country. Get the best spiritual stone or an item of the same level.

Zhang Ye looked at the top-quality spiritual stones and was speechless. Is this here to show off his wealth? However, Zhang Ye was severely exploited by the system, and he really couldn't come up with a hundred high-grade spiritual stones for gambling, but he had an idea and said to the forging system: "System, if I win this top-grade spiritual stone, do you also have to share it?" ?”

"Yes!" The system was as pissed as ever.

But this played into Zhang Ye's wish: "But I don't have anything to bet with him on, so you can't get a share of the top-quality spiritual stones."

After a long time, the system beeped: "This object is temporarily on loan from the host."

There was something inexplicably in his hand, and Zhang Ye looked at it in trance.

Seeing Zhang Ye stunned, Yin Wenbin said hypocritically: "Boss Zhang, if you can't bring something of the same level to bet, you can ask me to borrow it!" In fact, Yin Wenbin only has this top-grade spiritual stone. To put it this way, it's purely It was to humiliate Zhang Ye.

The golden elixir masters thought that Zhang Ye's charges were so expensive, no matter how bad it was, he could still come up with a hundred high-grade spiritual stones to gamble. Although the momentum was a bit weaker, it was still feasible.

Just when everyone was guessing what Zhang Ye would bring out to bet, Zhang Ye smiled bitterly and stretched out his palm: "I will use it as a bet."

The small stone in Zhang Ye's hand is shaped like a pebble in the river, but it emits a purple shimmer, making people a little confused as to what it is.

The golden elixir masters were whispering among themselves, but the discussion never came to a conclusion. They couldn't help but ask: "Boss Zhang, what is this?"

Before Zhang Ye could answer, Yin Wenbin on the side looked as if he had seen a ghost. No, even a monk would not be so shocked when he saw a ghost, so he should be described as if he saw his wife cheating on him. He was shocked and said: "Immortal stone!"

Yin Wenbin came from Tianbing Pavilion, so he was naturally more knowledgeable than the Jindan monks in Lingtai Town, so he recognized this fairy stone. However, Yin Wenbin was only a minor player in Tianbing Pavilion and had never owned such a divine object, so he was particularly shocked when he saw the fairy stone. .

As for the other Jindan cultivators, when they heard the word "immortal stone", they immediately sat down on the ground and stared at the thing in Zhang Ye's hand with burning eyes: "Oh my god, is this the immortal stone?"

To be precise, Zhang Ye was holding a low-grade immortal stone in his hand, which was temporarily lent to Zhang Ye by the forging system as a bet. The reason why the immortal stone has the word "immortal" is because the spiritual energy contained in it has been transformed into immortal energy. This is a divine object that only the powerful above the Nascent Soul can use and possess! Even though it is just a low-grade immortal stone, it is worth a hundred pieces of top-grade spiritual stone!

Therefore, the top-quality spiritual stone that Yin Wenbin was previously proud of was just a scumbag in front of the immortal stone...

At this time, an old man with a white beard appeared out of thin air in the blacksmith shop. He stared at the low-grade immortal stone with burning eyes, and drool could not help but flow down from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Ye recognized the person and said with a wry smile: "Great Elder, are you here again?"