The Magical Blacksmith

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After the monks of the Lingtai entered the magic barrier, the Great Elder sacrificed a spirit sword and guarded the entrance.

The elder of the Blood God Sect was in a hurry, stepped forward and said: "Li Rulong, make an offer, time is precious, don't delay!"

"I'm not short of money!" The Great Elder looked at the Blood God Sect jumping up and down in a hurry, and enjoyed it so much. Based on this alone, no matter how much benefits they gave, they would not let them go.

"If you want to do this, don't blame us for being cruel!" The elder of the Blood God Sect was annoyed.

"Come on, if you want to do it, I'll see if I don't cut off half of you too." The Great Elder laughed when he thought that the suzerain of the Blood God Sect had only half of his body.

The elder of the Blood God Cult gritted his teeth angrily, flicked his sleeves, and turned back to the Blood God Cult's residence.

"Elder, what should I do?" the disciples of the Blood God Sect were worried.

The elder of the Blood God Sect gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Since he is not benevolent in the Lingtai Sect, why should my Blood God Sect have any scruples? Go back to the sect and fetch some spiritual weapons."

"Elder, if you enter with a spiritual weapon, the magic barrier may collapse." The monks under his command frowned when they understood the elder's plan.

"It's a big deal!" The elder of the Blood God Sect became determined after eating the weight.

On Zhang Ye's side, he returned the favor and bid farewell to the Great Elder: "Great Elder, this junior is leaving now."

"Thank you for your hard work." The Great Elder thanked him, thinking that he could not escape now, he said, "Zhang Ye, I can't leave now, and I will take you back later."

The Great Elder was worried about letting others send Zhang Ye off, and suddenly remembered something, and continued: "By the way, this ancient land contains the truth of the forging of divine weapons. Why don't you enlighten it?"

so amazing? Zhang Ye had nothing to do anyway, so he walked into the ancient land and looked around.

In this ancient place, the original building was not visible, only some broken stones remained, and some inexplicable patterns were carved on some of the stones. Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and placed it on the stone pillar, feeling the so-called truth of forging.

Zhang Ye shook his head, he didn't have any understanding.

Unwilling to give up, Zhang Ye walked towards the next stone pillar, but he didn't notice that every stone he touched would emit a faint light.

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Han Ling'er and the others have already arrived at their destination. It is said that this divine weapon enchantment is actually a kind of space formation, which is a universe of its own. After the exploration of the predecessors, the overall appearance of the magic barrier is the shape of a seven-story pagoda, but each floor seems to be so big that it has no boundaries.

In the magical enchantment, there are countless magical weapons, but these magic weapons will not wait for someone to dig them in peace, but will turn into soldiers and beasts, wandering in every corner of the pagoda, killing anyone they see.

The first layer is the soldiers and beasts in the form of low-grade magical weapons, the second layer is middle-grade magic weapons, and so on, until the sixth layer will appear high-grade spiritual weapons!

As for the seventh floor, no one has ever been there, or the people who have been there have not been able to come back. There are rumors that there is a bottle of king weapon on the seventh floor, which is the master of the entire enchantment.

The foundation-building monks like Han Linger can only reach the third floor at most, which is where the top-grade magic weapon-level soldiers and beasts are located. Of course, it doesn't mean that the top-grade magic weapon can be obtained by reaching the third floor, because the soldiers and beasts transformed from the top-grade magic weapon are comparable to the power of the golden core, and if a single monk encounters them, all they have to do is run for their lives.

Not only that, not all soldiers and beasts are transformed by divine soldiers, there are also fake soldiers and beasts that are spontaneously generated by the divine soldier barrier. Even if countless soldiers and beasts are killed, it is very likely that not a single magic weapon will be dropped.

Han Linger and the others are currently on the first layer of the enchantment. Because there is no Blood God Sect to stop them, they recklessly killed all the nearby soldiers and beasts and obtained several low-grade magic weapons. Unfortunately, there is no inheritance of skills.

Someone suggested: "Senior Sister Linger, why don't we set up an ambush here, wait for the disciples of the Blood God Sect to come in, and catch them all in one go."

Killing the genius disciple of the opponent's sect is also one of the tasks of entering the magic barrier. Everyone nodded repeatedly. Since entering the magic barrier ahead of time, we should make good use of this time.

Han Ling'er was silent for a moment: "The Blood God Cult will never wait to die, they must come prepared, even if they set up an ambush, it may not be effective."

"Are we going to waste an hour in advance?" Everyone agreed with Han Linger's analysis, but they were not reconciled.

"Why don't we take advantage of this moment without the interruption of the Blood God Sect, let's go to the third floor and work together to capture a high-grade magic weapon?" Han Linger suggested.

This is a plan to maximize the benefits of an hour's lead, and everyone echoed: "Okay, listen to Senior Sister Linger!"

As for whether they can defeat the top-grade magic weapons, the monks didn't pay much attention to them. After all, Han Ling'er has a top-grade flying sword and a top-grade magic knife. With everyone working together, if you are lucky, maybe everyone can get one. High-grade magic weapon.

Thinking of this, the monks were extremely excited, surrounded Han Linger, and quickly rushed to the entrance of the next floor.

Not long after, the monks of the Lingtai came to the third floor cautiously, avoiding the hordes of soldiers and beasts, set a trap, and worked together to kill a single soldier and beast.

Seeing the high-grade magic weapon that fell in front of them, the monks at the Lingtai were very excited: "I actually got a high-grade magic weapon!"

Everyone turned their attention to Han Ling'er. As the captain appointed by the Great Elder, she has the power to distribute the results of the battle.

How could Han Ling'er not know what everyone was thinking, when she was about to pick up the high-grade magic weapon, she suddenly exclaimed: "This flying sword actually has a power inheritance!"

Divine weapons with inherited skills are more valuable, and the monks are breathing quickly.

Han Ling'er was a little troubled. This high-grade flying sword was obtained by everyone's joint efforts, so it's not good to distribute it to anyone. She finally said, "Leave this sword to me for the time being. When it comes out of the magical barrier, we will distribute it uniformly."

Everyone frowned. If it was a middle-grade magic weapon or a low-grade magic weapon, everyone would not care so much, but this is a high-grade magic weapon with inherited skills, and everyone wants it.

Even though Han Linger's reputation has always been good, there are some monks who suspect that Han Linger wants to take it all alone. Of course, they only dare to think about it in their hearts and dare not say it.

Immediately afterwards, everyone repeated their old tricks, looking for single soldiers and beasts, and killed five or six of them, but still did not drop the high-grade magic weapon.

Not long after, Han Ling'er restrained another lone soldier beast with his top-quality dharma saber, and a cultivator from Lingtai leaped up from behind, beheaded the soldier beast the size of a hill with a violent sword strike.

The dead soldiers and beasts turned into a high-grade magical weapon, and everyone was overjoyed, the probability of dropping the treasure is too high. If this continues, it is not impossible for everyone to share a piece.

Han Ling'er was about to collect the spoils and distribute them uniformly. The cultivator who killed the soldiers and beasts grabbed the high-grade magic weapon: "I killed the soldiers and beasts, and this high-grade magic weapon belongs to me!"

"Hu Yue, didn't we agree on a unified distribution?" Han Linger frowned, the thing she was most worried about still happened.

"Why do you distribute it uniformly? I made this high-grade magic weapon, so it must belong to me!" The monk named Hu Yue threw the top-grade magic weapon into the Qiankun bag, and then looked at everyone vigilantly, for fear that someone would come to snatch it.

"Hu Yue, as the captain, I order you to hand over the spoils and distribute them uniformly afterwards!" Although Han Ling'er was kind, she was also a principled person.

"Yes, if you didn't work together, you can kill high-grade soldiers and beasts?" The monks angrily shouted.

"Hmph, I don't need your help!" Hu Yue was already obsessed with ghosts, and arrogantly said, "The magical enchantment is originally based on one's own ability, why should I bring you oily bottles, without you, I can get more! "

Hu Yue is the second in the inner sect competition, so he has a bit of confidence in saying this.

"Hu Yue, we should watch over and help each other!" Han Ling'er said angrily.

"Pretend to be noble, don't you, Han Linger, also want to swallow all the magic weapons!" Hu Yue couldn't bear Han Linger's distribution rules, deliberately made a sarcastic statement, and then named a few people, "If you hang out with me, you will definitely gain more!"

The few monks who were named, because they had captured two high-grade magic weapons one after another, were a little blindly confident, and they were always dissatisfied with Han Linger's distribution method, so they responded to Hu Yue's call: "Yes, let's split up. It's also more efficient!"

Only a few monks at the bottom of the ranking remained by Han Linger's side. Huang was furious, and angrily scolded with his sword: "The Great Elder said that if we want us to be united, how dare you disobey Senior Sister Linger's arrangement? I'll kill you!"

"The top ten alternates are not qualified to talk to me!" Hu Yue gave an order, and the two sides were at war.

"Stop it!" Han Linger shouted.

"Senior Sister Linger..." Huang Dou and his group were indignant.

"Let them go!" Immediately, Han Ling'er looked at Hu Yue with burning eyes, "Since you ask yourself to act, you will be responsible for your life and death."

Once separated, the fighting power will inevitably decrease, but Hu Yue's interests are so swaying, he has a high-grade magic weapon, and he feels that he can get more, so he said coldly: "Sister Ling'er, you are seeking wealth and wealth, you are offended!"

After all, Hu Yue took a few people and left quickly in a certain direction.

The few people left behind showed concern: "Senior Sister Linger, what should I do now?"

The soldiers and beasts in the form of high-grade magic tools are comparable to the power of Jindan. Han Ling'er can restrain these soldiers and beasts with the top-grade magic sword, but the strength of the team is less than half, and it is quite difficult to kill them.

Han Ling'er pondered for a while, and took out the top-grade dharma knife and the top-grade flying sword he had captured earlier: "Use it first, let's continue to hunt down single soldiers and beasts."

"Senior Sister Ling'er, Boss Zhang lent you the top-grade Dharma saber, so you should keep it!" Huang Dou was given the colorful Tang saber, and although he was envious, he shook his head and refused.

"No need to refuse, I'm better at using flying swords!" Han Linger smiled proudly, because the red flying sword in her hand was made by Zhang Ye, and her name was Zhang Ye.

Hearing this, Huang Dou had no choice but to accept the Seven-Color Tang Saber, and he swore that even if he died in the future, Senior Sister Ling'er would not be hurt!

Soon, Han Linger and the others discovered a new target, a soldier beast the size of a hill and shaped like a mouse. Just when Han Linger and the others approached secretly, the soldier beast suddenly sniffed its nose, raised its head to the sky and roared, and there were deafening footsteps from all directions.

"Not good, retreat quickly!" Han Linger immediately made a decision, but there was no time to evacuate. Dozens of hill mice surrounded Han Linger and the others.

In the ancient land, Zhang Ye found a stone platform carved with a hammer. Feeling curious, he put his palm on it.

Suddenly, with a flash of brilliance, Zhang Ye disappeared.

While guarding the entrance, the Great Elder kept an eye on Zhang Ye, but Zhang Ye suddenly disappeared from under his nose, which made the Great Elder bewildered.

The elder of the Blood God Sect thought that an hour was approaching, and brought his disciples forward with a smile: "Li Rulong, should I be allowed to enter the Blood God Sect?"

The great elder suddenly turned his head, and immediately scuffled with the elder of the Blood God Sect: "Old man, what did you do to Zhang Ye?"

Other than that, the Great Elder couldn't think of any other possibility.