The Magical Blacksmith

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When the Great Elder left, he suddenly said: "Externally, you just claim to hand over the fairy stone to me."

This moved Zhang Ye a little. After all, the fairy stone is too rare to attract people's attention. The Great Elder's behavior can make Xiaoxiao give up.

"Thank you, Great Elder." Zhang Ye saluted respectfully. He was never stingy with people who were kind to him. After thinking about it, he said, "If the Lingtai Sect needs it in the future, this junior is willing to make a move unconditionally."

The Great Elder smiled, and was a little relieved at Zhang Ye's reciprocation, but Zhang Ye is still too weak now, and there is nothing that needs his help.

"I have a heart." After the Great Elder finished speaking, he disappeared.

After the Great Elder left, the system ding-dong: "The task is completed, and I will get a knife forging gift package (magic weapon)."

I don’t know if it’s because Zhang Ye’s forging level is higher and the system is more generous. Unlike the previous repair, refining, and crafting to slowly teach forging technology, but directly came a knife forging gift package, which is similar to the flying sword forging gift package. Can forge all magic weapon level knives.

After Zhang Ye digested his knife forging skills, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "System, I need to discuss something with you."

"Host please speak."

"Just treat me as a little bit of a loser, so I don't need to share the top-grade spirit stones, and leave all the white tiger iron to me." Zhang Ye fooled the system.

"Ding dong, the host's request to keep all the white tiger iron is against the rules, and it is in line with the rules to voluntarily give up the top-quality spirit stone income, and it has been implemented."

"Damn it!" Zhang Ye turned pale with shock, and quickly took out the Qiankun bag. Sure enough, the top-grade spirit stone had disappeared. As for the white tiger iron, there was originally a small piece of thumb, but now 90% was cut off by the system. All that's left is the fingernails.

I don't know if the system intentionally divided and executed Zhang Ye's words and took them out of context. This is a big loss.

Zhang Ye said with a bitter face, "You give me back 10% of the best spirit stones."

"The execution of the system is irreversible." The system said coldly.

Zhang Ye was so angry that he jumped up and held back for a long time: "Who taught you Chinese, call him over and see if I don't beat him to death!"

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On the other side, Yin Wenbin took the elixir, and his complexion improved a lot. He hurriedly flipped through his Qiankun bag, his face ashen.

The female monk said dejectedly: "Brother, don't look for it anymore, it has been taken away..." Speaking of this, the female monk sobbed, "If the sect knows that we have lost the white tiger iron and the best spirit stone, we will definitely be beaten dead……"

Yin Wenbin also knew the consequences of this matter, thought for a while, and said: "Remember, this matter must not be reported to the sect."

If the previous gambling game had not been recorded, they could still slander the Lingtai Sect for robbing the two, Tianbinge would not blame them, but would go to the Lingtai Sect to trouble them, but unfortunately, with all the evidence, they can only bear it by themselves .

"However, without the top-grade spirit stone, how can we complete the mission of the sect? Sooner or later, we will reveal our truth." The female monk said mournfully.

"It's all due to that damned Zhang Ye and the Lingtai Sect who suffered a thousand knives!" Yin Wenbin cursed bitterly, without thinking that it was his fault. After a while, he thought of something, and continued, "The sect let us The establishment of Tianbinge sub-helm, as the saying goes, there is a big approach, and a small approach, we might as well open a blacksmith shop first and develop slowly..."

"Blacksmith shop? How can you do such a despicable thing!" The female monk expressed dissatisfaction.

"Junior sister, today is different from the past. As the saying goes, you can be a master if you endure hardships..." Yin Wenbin tried to persuade her for a long time before the female monk reluctantly accepted this arrangement.

Immediately, the female monk thought of something and said worriedly: "Zhang Ye's blacksmith shop has won the hearts of the people, can we do it?"

"I've noticed before that Zhang Ye only takes the job of forging flying swords. Maybe he doesn't know how to forge other things..." Yin Wenbin said proudly, "We are from the Tianbing Pavilion, why can't we?"

The female monk's eyes brightened: "That's right, Zhang Ye has two brushes on the forging of Feijian, so we can manage things that Zhang Ye can't do, such as forging knives, with small profits but high sales, and we will have money to establish a branch in a few months! "

"Small profits but quick turnover? No, I want to charge ten high-grade spirit stones!" Yin Wenbin gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, I want to open the shop opposite Zhang Ye. Today's shame will be returned tenfold!"

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The fact that Han Ling'er used the top-grade flying sword to participate in the inner sect competition has not yet subsided, and the disciple of the Tianbing Pavilion broke the halberd and caused waves in Lingtai Town. Both incidents are related to Zhang Ye, which makes the blacksmith shop more and more famous and customers more and more. more.

This morning, without suspense, Han Linger defeated her opponent in one fell swoop and stepped into the top ten of the inner gate. After completing the competition, she did not enjoy the glory of victory, but left in a hurry thinking of going back to the blacksmith shop to help.

"Junior Sister, congratulations on making it to the top ten." Dugu Ce stopped Han Ling'er with a smile on his face.

"Senior brother too, congratulations!" Dugu Ce also entered the top ten, Han Linger said politely.

"The battle for the top ten rankings is extremely fierce, why don't you find a place where I can teach you your sword skills?" Dugu Ce suggested.

"You don't need to bother senior brother." Han Ling'er politely refused, and then said, "Stop talking, I still have to work in a blacksmith shop..."

Han Linger flew with the sword, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Dugu Ce knew that Han Ling'er was working under Zhang Ye, and he always thought it was just a task assigned by the elder to his junior sister, but these days, his junior sister's behavior became more and more abnormal.

Dugu Ce frowned as he watched Han Linger leave.

Another day passed, and today is the battle of the top ten rankings in the inner sect. The specific ranking of the top ten will be determined. There are huge crowds of monks in the martial arts arena, and the monks shouted some names to show their support. Among them, Han Ling'er was the most vocal, followed by Dugu Ce.

Under the auspices of the elders, the top ten disciples began to draw lots, as long as they caught the same number, they would become opponents.

Han Linger was the first to arrest, and number three was arrested. Seeing this, the rest of the monks begged not to run into Han Linger. After all, she was too bullying to fight with a high-grade magic weapon.

The monks came forward to draw lots one by one, as long as they didn't draw No. 3, they were all as excited as winning a lottery.

When it was Dugu Ce's turn, a monk jokingly said, "Brother Dugu, I will leave Han Ling'er to you. Who made you brothers and sisters?"

Dugu Ce looked at Han Linger, who was pretty and lively, and said in his heart that he could entrust his life for life, so let's forget about the battle. After all, Han Linger is holding a high-grade magic weapon, who can win the fight.

Dugu Ce smiled and reached out to grab a number, but his smile froze suddenly, "Damn it, number three!"

Dugu Ce wanted to put it back while no one was paying attention, but the elder beside him shouted loudly, "No replacement!"

Dugu Ce gave up, and the other monks laughed loudly: "Dugu Ce, let me say something, you brothers and sisters will meet sooner or later."

"Brothers and sisters? Maybe after this battle, Dugu Ce will become a junior..."

Hearing everyone's ridicule, Dugu Ce blushed with anger, but he couldn't say anything, so he left in anger.

"Senior brother!" Han Ling'er didn't do much better, she was about to face Dugu Ce in the first round, and hurriedly chased after her.

Han Wushuang looked at the two people in front of him, one was his proud disciple and the other was his daughter. Both of them lived up to expectations and entered the top ten smoothly.

However, when two people face each other, one of them will lose in the end, unable to go any further.

Han Wushuang thought for a while, then looked at Han Linger.

"Father, what do you have to say, but please tell me." Han Linger's heart tightened, and she said obediently.

Han Wushuang nodded and sighed: "Ling'er, your brother has put in too much effort for this inner sect competition..."

"Father, you don't need to talk about it." Han Linger interrupted Han Wushuang. She also put in a lot of hard work, but she never dared to disobey her father. She just said sadly, "I know what to do."

Dugu Ce breathed a sigh of relief, but pretended not to understand anything, just took out the Feihong Sword: "Junior Sister, you have lent me the Feihong Sword for so many days, it's time to return it to you."

Han Ling'er was too scary to use the high-grade magic weapon, so Dugu Ce pretended to return the sword in order to let Han Ling'er use the Feihong Sword back.

Han Linger looked at Feihongjian, then at Dugu Ce: "Brother, you can keep it for use." After finishing speaking, Han Linger walked towards the ring without looking back, she didn't dare to look back, because at this moment, she burst into tears.

Not long after, Han Linger and Dugu Ce stood on the ring, and the monks shouted Han Linger's name, but Han Linger looked listless and had no fighting spirit.

Soon, the competition started. Although Han Wushuang had already spoken, the two had to put on a show. After all, this was a sect competition.

Both Han Ling'er and Dugu Ce used unparalleled swordsmanship, and the swords and swords on the field were brilliant, but the audience gradually discovered the clues.

"Both are in the late stage of foundation establishment, and they also use Wushuang swordsmanship, but Senior Sister Ling'er is holding a high-grade magic weapon. Why hasn't Dugu Ce fallen?"

"Although Dugu Ce is powerful, it's not so powerful. There is a shady scene in this match!"

The monks were not stupid, they saw that Han Linger hadn't done their best, and vented their dissatisfaction one after another, but Han Linger ignored it and still let Dugu Ce go.

"Xiao Li, why are the disciples making such a fuss?" The Great Elder was free today, so he made a special trip to watch the top ten duel.

"Reporting to the Great Elder, the disciples feel that Han Linger and Dugu Ce did not do their best in the battle..." After the deacon elder answered, he asked again, "Do you need to intervene in the investigation?"

The Great Elder's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the sword in Han Linger's hand, he already had a judgment, but he shook his head: "Everyone has their own path, and since she has chosen, she has to bear it alone."

Since the great elder let it go, the deacon elder had nothing to say, but looked at Han Linger regretfully.

At this moment, Han Ling'er is getting more and more in decline, while Dugu Ce is fighting more and more fiercely.

After a blow, Han Ling'er retreated to the edge of the ring before stabilizing her figure. In Dugu's sword arena, she looked very high-spirited.

"Junior Sister, offended!" After Dugu Ce finished speaking, he performed a trick, and a huge sword energy gushed out, rolling towards Han Ling'er.

Han Ling'er didn't dodge or dodge, she didn't want to act anymore, she closed her eyes, just wanted to end the fight quickly.

At this moment, the flying sword in Han Linger's hand radiated heat, and she opened her eyes in surprise.

For some reason, seeing this sword, Han Linger suddenly thought of Zhang Ye, and thought of what Zhang Ye once said - "I hope your kindness will not be at the price of wronging yourself!"

"Zhang Ye!" Han Ling'er muttered to herself, but her eyes gradually burned with fighting spirit. Suddenly, she raised her head, and the flying sword in her hand was glowing red like a cloud, and she slammed into Dugu Ce!