BLACKSMITH SYSTEM

Chapter 10: Tang Tang Lianjian

Han Ling'er was silent for a moment, using my things to deal with me, what a good man! But he did not intend to completely defeat Zhang Ye, he simply felt unfair to a god-level material like Tianjing.

"Zhang Ye, Tianjing's value is too high. Ten spiritual stones were far from enough. I'll make up for the difference." Han Linger hesitated for a moment, and said pitifully, "Pay with a sneak, okay?"

Seeing Han Ling'er's embarrassed appearance, Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Your rewards have been paid, and you owe me nothing."

"But ..." Han Linger had to say something, but Zhang Ye interrupted: "You pay, I hit the iron. As for the specific operation, this is my freedom and has nothing to do with you. Fairy Han, after purification is complete, walk slowly and do not give it away. "

Han Ling'er was holding Feihong's sword. He was still dizzy when he came out of the blacksmith shop. He became increasingly curious about Zhang Ye. If he does this business, he'll lose money, won't he?

But then, Han Ling'er had a bad idea in her heart, wasn't it Zhang Ye who liked me and deliberately used Tianjing to refine a flying sword for me, right?

Thinking about this, Han Ling'er's heart beat faster, turning around and glancing at the blacksmith shop, while Zhang Ye held onto a towel while wiping the mark. Seeing Han Ling'er turn around, he smiled knowingly.

“You bastard, yes!” Han Linger's face reddened as if dripping blood, and when he stomped his foot, it turned into a fragrant wind, and disappeared in Lingtai City as if he had escaped.

Zhang Ye was a little confused, I am so handsome, why am I an asshole?

On the other hand, Han Ling'er returned to the Lingtai Sect like a deer, and a female monk shouted: "Han Ling'er, my old lady also asked Boss Zhang to take care of that flying sword. Let's try again ! "

Han Ling'er nodded involuntarily, and soon the two came to the field of martial arts.

“Han Ling'er, show me your Feihong Sword, I want to humiliate my Profound Fire Sword!” The female monk laughed, and flying swords soared into the sky with flames.

Han Ling'er looked a bit strange, and hesitantly asked: "Are you sure you want to test with my Feihong sword? Or, I'll move on to another one."

"No, I will compete with your Feihong sword!" The female monk let out a cold snort, "Why, could it be that you are afraid?"

“No.” Han Ling'er did not bother to say anything, a clear and nimble flying sword flew out of Qiankun's bag, revolving around Han Ling'er.

“See the movement!” The female monk urged Yujian Jue, and the mysterious fire sword turned into flames and shot towards Han Ling'er.

Han Ling'er sighed and moved slightly, the Feihong sword was like lightning, so fast that the shadow could not be seen at all.With an explosion, the two flying swords collided, causing clouds of smoke.

“Haha, Han Ling'er, you know how powerful my Profound Fire Sword is!” The female monk felt that victory was in her hands and said, but before she finished her words, a deep red flying sword shot back and inserted it in front of the female monk. On the ground, I saw a large hole in the blade. As a low-level magic weapon, the deep fire sword was dim and dull like a pig-killing blade.

And the Feihong Sword Han Ling'er let out a clear sword chant, and flew back into his hands unharmed.

The female monk looked at the Profound Fire Sword, and then at Han Ling'er's Flying Sword, and she was astonished: "Han Ling'er, why has your Feihong Sword suddenly become so spicy?"

Han Linger did not know how to answer it, he did not keep it anymore, and ran the Feihong Sword with all his strength. As an intermediate-tier magic weapon, he soared into the sky. The female monk on the opposite side was so shocked that her jaw almost sprained. Is it a middle-class artifact? "

“Are you looking for Elder Ouyang to fix it?” The female monk shook her head again, “No, even if Elder Ouyang helped fix it, it is very impossible to upgrade a lower-grade artifact into a middle-class artifact, Han Ling'er, it is very impossible to upgrade a lower-grade artifact, please give me an honest explanation.! "

Although Han Ling'er and this female monk often talked about each other, they were actually close friends. He did not hide it and said, "I asked Boss Zhang to fix it. I want to redeem the birth defect of the Feihong Sword. After that, he was promoted to a middle-class magic weapon. "

When he said this, Han Ling'er showed a proud expression on her face.

Boss Zhang's subtlety can improve the quality of artifacts? ”The woman's monk was completely stunned. When they left the blacksmith shop earlier, they felt that the refinement of the ten middle grade spirit stones was so dark that they would escape one by one. It's gone, but if you know that refining Boss Zhang can improve magic weapons, even if you sell iron, you'll have to repair it.

The female monk was sorry that her intestines were green, and she immediately released her sword and fled.

Han Linger asked: "Tang Tang, where are you going?"

"Seek Boss Zhang to be screened, you wait for my old miss!"

Han Ling'er smiled, is this considered an introduction to Zhang Ye's business? But he was also a little curious, was he treated specifically by Zhang Ye, or treated the same? If you can't find out, just wait and see.

At the blacksmith shop, Zhang Ye looked at the sunset, thinking that it was time to close the stall, but when he was about to close the gate, he was about to close the door, a group of inner disciples from the Lingtai Sect rushed towards the blacksmith shop aggressively. .

“Bos Zhang, wait a minute!” Seeing the blacksmith shop close, Tang Tang who was in the lead immediately showed wind tactics and ran to the door in a hurry.

“What are you doing again?” Zhang Ye realized that this was the group of Lingtai Sect disciples who had come to refine the sword during the day, and asked curiously.

“Bos Zhang, we are here to ask you to help perfect Feijian.” Tang Tang was a little excited, and quickly took out money and Feijian, and the other two monks also took out spirit stones.

"That's it, then you come tomorrow." The system stipulated that it could only be refined once a day, so Zhang Ye issued an order to repel the guests and continued to close the door.

“Bos Zhang, you close the door later, you see us here.” Tang Tang thought Zhang Ye wanted to go home from work early, and immediately pleaded with a group of inner disciples.

"It's not for this reason, especially since I only refine one flying sword every day." Said Zhang Ye.

“Just fix one flying sword every day?” Tang Tang was slightly stunned and unwilling to say, “Boss Zhang, how can anyone do this business?

"Everyone, hurry tomorrow." Zhang Ye did not explain too much, and continued to close the door, but Tang Tang grabbed the door and said angrily: "Boss Zhang, don't pretend to be forced, we are still friends . "

“Oh, then I don't need friends.” Zhang Ye pushed Tang Tang and closed the door.

"You ..." Tang Tang was stunned by the anger, and the other inner disciple spat: "Boss Zhang is too overboard, why don't we leave without results."

"I used to have a pretend friend, and the grass at the head of the grave was over three meters tall!"

"The key is to refine just one flying sword every day, and I will escape in vain in the future."

Tang Tang rolled his eyes and shouted: "You're not allowed to say that about Boss Zhang!"

The group of people were a little confused: "Tang Tang, didn't you say that Boss Zhang pretended not to be friends with him?"

"Huh, I like friends pretending to be Boss Zhang!" Tang Tang raised his voice. He knew that Zhang Ye was still in the blacksmith's shop, and he deliberately told him to listen to him, and then stared intently at his many colleagues: " Tomorrow No one is allowed to seize the place to purify Feijian, otherwise, I will kill you! "

Tang Tang acted first to make the other inner disciples regret, but everyone was friends. Tang Tang opened his mouth and it wasn't easy to grab it anymore. However, after a few people discussed it, they quickly decided the next round. It's resolved.

Although ten middle-grade spirit stones could barely match the value of a middle-class artifact, the key was that there was no market, and there were very few middle-class artifacts circulating in the market. On Zhang Ye's side, through refining, everyone could possess a middle-class magic weapon So even if Zhang Ye's rules were hard, everyone could only recognize him After the discussion, the inner disciple left with ******* length.

Zhang Ye noticed the movements outside in the blacksmith shop. He smiled helplessly. At first, he gave them a chance, but he did not appreciate them one by one. Who can blame this?

Zhang Ye came to the backyard refreshed and made a fragrant meal to appreciate his hard work the entire day.

The next day, Zhang Ye yawned and came to the blacksmith's shop, before opening the door, he heard a noisy sound outside, it turned out that Tang and Tang's group had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as the door opened, Tang Tang took the lead to enter the store and complained: "Boss Zhang, where did you go surfing last night, and you opened the door so late."

The others smiled unfriendlylyly: "Boss Zhang, I saw someone like you at the Yingchun Building last night. UU read www.uukanshu.com"

"Take care of your body, Boss Zhang ..."

Today, Zhang Ye opened the door rather late due to Lai's bed. Everyone took this opportunity and deliberately joked and smeared, but Zhang Ye was too lazy to explain anything. He did not smile and said, "I don't know how.to say it, because everyone knows my difficulties. It's okay, we'll be closed for one day today, and everyone will be rushing in tomorrow morning. "

When Zhang Ye said this, the grinning inner disciples were instantly stunned. Tang Tang excitedly apologized: "Boss Zhang, we are joking. A godly person like you with good style and talent will never Maybe go there to wait for the fireworks of the willow alley! "

Tang Tang glared at the other comrades sharply, and everyone began a flattering attack: "Boss Zhang must have been studying at night yesterday, specializing in technology!"

"If you want to be blamed, you can only blame Xiaoxiao Chicken in Lingtai City. Whoever makes it late, let's kill it and boil the chicken soup later!"

"No, no, who said that Boss Zhang woke up late, obviously we came early, right?"

……

Zhang Ye discovered that in addition to high-level cultivation, the disciples of the Lingtai Sect were also quite good at flattering. Such a moment of effort exaggerated the daring illusion of choosing ancestor Yuan Ying.

"Okay, let's do business as usual." Zhang Ye stopped everyone's endless desires, and asked, "Fix or fix, which one of you comes first?"

“I!” Tang Tangsheng was afraid that others would take the lead, and quickly took out the Profound Fire Sword and the ten middle-grade spirit stones he had collected.

Zhang Ye smiled at Lingshi and looked at the flying sword, but his brows frowned very tightly.

This made Tang Tang Tang's heart skip a beat, couldn't his flying sword be purified? Tang Tang shakily asked, "Boss Zhang, is there something wrong with Feijian?"

Zhang Ye raised his head: "You must add money to your sword."