BLACKSMITH SYSTEM
Chapter 13: Death is Approaching
The little man could not help it anymore, tears were swirling, he held Zhang Ye: "Boss Zhang, I know you are for my good, but please don't force and give me my sword!"
The little man spoke and went to pick up the sword in Zhang Ye's hand, but Zhang Ye held it firmly and looked at Li Xingchen with straight eyes. He wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth and said, "Give me a broom. "
The little man was puzzled, but he was obedient to Zhang Ye's words, and immediately picked up a broom.
Zhang Yeping recovered from his injuries, sweeping the Qiankun bag and the high-grade spirit stones on the ground into the pengki, walking to the door of the blacksmith shop, directly falling down, and then falling down, then turned around and said viciously to Li Xingchen: "Junk, you should throw it away. "Where to go!"
“OK!” Everyone couldn't help it anymore, clapping, and they were startled by Zhang Ye's attitude of treating money like dirt.
Li Xingchen finally got a touch. For so many years, no one had dared to fight him like this. Li Xingchen glared at the ordinary cultivators clapping. Everyone was so afraid to shut up. Li Xingchen said again to Zhang Ye: "It's good, you It really bothers me. "
"You're also very good. From now on, you will be listed as a blacklisted customer of this store, and you will never set foot in this store again!" Zhang Ye pointed to Maimang.
Li Xingchen's face became savage In his eyes, Zhang Ye was just a small craftsman in the Qi purification period, but he repeatedly brushed his face, damn it!
Li Xingchen held the sword in his hand, and the momentum of the peak of the foundation building rose to the sky. Even though Zhang Ye was only a little monk at the final stage of Qi purification, he was unwilling to lose, and took out a talisman This was the Tao that Han Linger had given him. The strength of the gold core is stimulated.
Everyone present was surprised. They were all secretly grieving for Zhang Ye. They never thought that Zhang Ye would take out a talisman with the power of a golden core, and lamented that Boss Zhang was no ordinary person. They all avoid it for fear of affecting themselves.
Even though Li Xingchen knew that Zhang Ye could send gold cores through Fu Zhuan, how could he be afraid as a peak of foundation building and a half-step gold core?
“Finding death!” Li Xingchen drew out his sword, as if the galaxy was descending, Zhang Ye also urged the Fu seal, and a terrifying punch from Jin Dan's power surged out from Fu's seal, Zhang Ye also urged on Fu's seal, and regarding Li Xingchen's full blow .
Just as the two powers were about to meet, an old man emerged from thin air, standing in the middle, he stretched out his hand, each grabbing one side, one side, fu Zhuan's attack and Li Xingchen's sword force were completed with bare hands and disappeared into nothingness.
“Older Wu!” Someone knew the old man who just appeared and exclaimed.
Zhang Ye heard Elder Wu's name, and immediately understood that this person was the golden core strength in Lingtai City! Although Zhang Ye regretted that the golden core seal was wasted, he was relieved. After all, the golden core seal was the only assassin he could fight with Li Xingchen. If it doesn't work out, there will only be a dead end. And Elder Wu was in charge of the rules of Lingtai City, impartiality and selflessness, and he would definitely be able to take care of himself thoroughly.
Zhang Ye closed his hands, but Li Xingchen did not think much. He couldn't make a single blow. He immediately joined his sword and prepared to pass Elder Wu. He once again killed Zhang Ye. Elder Wu yelled, "Getting!"
A huge golden hand condensed from thin air, and slapped it at Li Xingchen, who was a man and a sword. Li Xingchen looked embarrassed, her hair was a little messy, she was half-kneeling on the ground, and the corners of her body. It was still a lot worse than the Jindan Strength that had long been famous, so he was embarrassed and lost.
“Li Xingchen, breaking the rules, thinking about the cliffs and walls for March!” Elder Wu snorted coldly and punished him.
Li Xingchen gritted his teeth, he stared at Elder Wu viciously, and said arrogantly: "Older Wu, I will become a golden pill after March, he said, and today's humiliation will be doubled!"
After speaking, Li Xingchen turned around and left. As he passed by Zhang Ye, Li Xingchen left behind a sentence: "No matter how useful you are, you are not for me to use. There's only one dead end. After March, you will be killed.! "
"Just like above," Zhang Ye replied briefly, revealing his determination. Although he had ended such a feud inexplicably, he did not regret it, as it was not a mistake to stick to his principles.
Zhang Ye also knew that in the entire cultivation world, strength was an axiom. If you don't have the strength, don't stick to principles too high. However, Zhang Ye still chose to face Li Xingchen, relying entirely on the forging system to help him, and he had endless possibilities.
Three months later, Zhang Ye believed that he would be able to shock this defiant Li Xingchen.
In Li Xingchen's eyes, Zhang Ye was already a dead man, he flicked his sleeves and Yu Jian left.
“Lingtai city banned!” Elder Wu was notoriously stiff, only recognizing the rules but not the person, and a huge golden palm formed in the air, ready to shoot down Li Xingchen, but Li Xingchen suddenly accelerated from the giant. The fingertips of the hand passed and disappeared.
Elder Wu received the spell with a stern face. He sat here and guarded the rules of Lingtai City. He never misses anyone who breaks the rules. But today, Li Xingchen flew away from her nose, but failed to shoot down. He was so angry that he turned into a golden light and chased after Li Xingchen.
When everyone saw this scene, they sighed Li Xingchen's strength and tyranny. Once he had to leave, the golden core was untenable. He deserved to be number one in the inner sect. As for Li Xingchen's words that the golden core could be achieved in three months, everyone was even more convinced.
Zhang Ye's principles were admirable, but unfortunately, in the realm of comprehension, boxing was the last word. If Li Xingchen was offended, Zhang Ye would definitely die!
Thinking of this, the group of people looked at Zhang Ye with compassion.They should say that Zhang Ye was a forging genius, but in the long history of history, the, how many geniuses had been exterminated before they matured, because these geniuses knew nothing about things at the moment.
Zhang Ye saw that everyone was worried and hesitant to speak, but he smiled: "The intruder is gone, keep doing business."
Everyone smiled helplessly. I don't know if Boss Zhang is big-hearted or doesn't know the height of the sky, but some ordinary repairmen still give a thumbs up and say: "Boss Zhang, I'll convince you otherwise Accept that."
“What's wrong with you?” Zhang Yebai glanced at the little man, and brought the flying sword backstage to filter out.
What to do with you, made the little man stunned for a long time, then he clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Ye with hot eyes. He swore inwardly that he should train his skills hard and help Boss Zhang fight Li Xingchen together in three months. After all, Boss Zhang was not afraid of the Qi purification period. As a foundation building monk, he could not give up !
Zhang Ye concentrated on tempering his sword, completely unaware of his involuntary actions, and instilled a strong heart.
After the purification of the flying sword was completed, in everyone's jealousy, the little man excitedly took over the flying sword that was promoted to a middle-class artifact. He looked at it for a moment and looked at Zhang Ye gratefully: "The great kindness of Boss Zhang, Huang Doumei His teeth are unforgettable. "
Huang Dou finished speaking, and left decisively. He wanted to practice racing against time in these three months!
But Zhang Ye did not pay attention to the point He was only entangled with the name of the little man, Soybean? Who grinds soy milk? Haha, this name is very funny, and he does not take heart what he says.
The other cultivators in the shop felt that Zhang Ye's disaster was imminent, but they didn't want to help Zhang Ye overcome the difficulties like Huang Dou did. They all calculated that Zhang Ye only had three months to live, and he refined flying swords every day., Should be able to take turns.
The monks refused to leave for various purposes. Some took out flying swords to repair Zhang Ye. Even if it was still intact, it was said that Zhang Ye's hand care could increase strength by 10%. As for more, one after another. We exchanged greetings with Zhang Ye, hoping to be chosen and refined by Zhang Ye tomorrow.
Before there were a few people, Zhang Ye was doing business more casually, but now there were too many people, it was rather troublesome to jostle in the shop every day to sense the existence.
Finally, Zhang Yeyi made up his mind and said: "From now on, those who wish to refine, line up and repair Feijian will not be affected."
After Zhang Ye announced the announcement, the monks thought it was a good way. They were immediately jostling, and there was a long queue at the store. Zhang Ye had a black line: "Today's Quota has been exhausted, and it's useless for you to march now? "
"I'm in line tomorrow!"
"I'll be the day after tomorrow!"
"Lusa is my turn!"
The monks smiled at each other and said silently.
Zhang Ye was speechless and did not care about them, but they took half of the shop, frowned and said: "If you want to march, go outside the door, go outside, don't stop me from doing business in the store."
There were some monks in the team who were about to complain, but the monks in the back row ran wildly, coming out to queue back, taking a new place, but helplessly, it was, others have no choice but to go out and come back.
Zhang Ye knocked and hit, the sun was setting, and it was time to close the shop again. Zhang Ye arranged the equipment in the shop and was about to close the shop. But he accidentally glanced outside the shop and was shocked. Jumping. .
Originally, there were only five or six people lined up outside the door, but now that it was counted, more than twenty people meditated.
"I'll close the door, won't you come back?" Zhang Ye could not bear it, and tried to ask.
The monks opened their eyes and shook their heads like toys: "Boss Zhang, you can do whatever you want. We can meditate and enlighten the truth, and we can discuss our cultivation experience, which is very good."
"Let's do it." Zhang Ye did not say anything, however, people liked him.
Close the door to cook, Zhang Ye ate a full meal, then lay on the bed, thinking of Li Xingchen. He would not be bothered thinking about these things when he worked during the day. Now that he was free, he naturally had to consider preventive measures.
"System, what is the progress of the current task?" Whether Zhang Ye could survive three months later depended on the forging system, and completing the task was the fastest way to increase his strength.
"Prestige develops 213/1000."
Hearing this report, Zhang Ye sighed. It took a few days before the reputation value increased greatly. Although there were ten days of mission time, Li Xingchen was like a sword hanging on Zhang Ye's head, and he had to think faster. Unfortunately the increase in prestige did not alarm me.
Suddenly, Zhang Ye got an idea. In addition to completing the task, he also thought of another way to increase his strength faster, namely finding the system gap. I remember the last time I found a gap, the system instantly rewarded the cultivation base for an improvement.As long as seven or eight gaps in the system could be found, wouldn't Zhang Ye be a master of the golden core? I'm afraid Li Xingchen is an egg!
But Zhang Yeming thought about it in the middle of the night, but he didn't know what crack in the system was, so he couldn't stop it.
Right after Zhang Ye fell asleep, within the scope of the Lingtai Sect, a piece of information about Li Xingchen and Zhang Ye's feud spread rapidly like a plague ...
