BLACKSMITH SYSTEM

Chapter 19: The Bling

“Great Chief, why did this flying sword pass through thunder and calamity?” Elder Wu regained his senses, and based on his insights, he had no idea what was going on with this flying sword, so he asked loudly.

"Some high-grade artifacts are too bad for the sky, so they will experience thunder." In order to protect Zhang Ye, the elder did not tell the truth. In fact, a high-grade artifact was unable to attract the thunder of the sky at all, especially Zhang Ye's sword, which was a top-grade magical weapon jealous of the sky, so thunder charged over.

A group of people attentively, it seemed that the sword that Zhang Smelt produced was top class among the upper classes.

At this moment, a rude voice rang out: "Leave me far away, what are you doing stupidly?"

Elder Ouyang was unable to enter before. At this moment, while everyone was in a daze, he ended up squeezing into the front row. He straightened his clothes and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "Who is Zhang Ye? Ouyang Changtian, here is here to challenge you. Just play the sword. I won't bother you, junior. Just forging a middle-class magic weapon. Let's see who the number one purifier in the Lingtai Sect realm is! "

Many monks shifted their gaze from the sky to Ouyang Changtian, their expressions were a little strange, and they did not know who started, and they clapped at Ouyang Changtian.

Can't you clap? Ouyang Changtian was too strong. He dared to challenge Zhang Ye who was refining a high grade artifact, and said that he would not be bothered. The competition of refining middle-class artifacts. It is clear that Elder Ouyang can only refine a middle-class artifact, fine? Little did they know that Zhang Ye Feijian became a middle-class magical weapon in the midst of its creation.

Ouyang Changtian was unaware of the irony of the crowd. Seeing everyone clapping, he looked up and laughed: "Haha, thanks for your support, that Zhang Ye, come out and take my challenge book." Ouyang Changtian paused for a moment. After a while , watching the golden thunder intertwine in the sky, he was even more energetic, "Dark clouds cover the top, I don't know who the fool is in trouble, haha!"

"Chang Tian ..." The Great Elder could not stand to the side and reminded him.

“Basic jerk, you want to call this elder Ouyang!” Ouyang Changtian's nostrils stood upright as soon as he entered, and he didn't notice who was in the workshop. He heard someone call him Changtian like a junior, and he was annoyed to call him Changtian.

Ouyang Changtian followed the prestige and wanted to see which thing dared to call him that way, but at a glance, he was stunned and kneeled: "Big ... Big elder, why are you here?" "

The Great Elder was amused. He originally intended to become a deacon elder in the sect in Ouyang Changtian. He wanted to remind her not to feel ashamed, but it turned out that it was good, but instead scolded the great elder.

The great elder had a good cultivation, and he did not bother pursuing Ouyang Changtian's offense, and said, "Chang Tian, you can return."

The Elder did not say the second half, that is, you should not take your own humiliation.

Elder Ouyang was stunned, I ran all the way, why should I go back? If the Duobaodian reputation was not built, this elder would not give up!

Elder Ouyang said in a deep voice: "Older, I heard that the owner of this blacksmith shop is good at making, and I want to discuss with Boss Zhang for a bit."

At this moment, Zhang Ye wiped his hands and walked from backstage to the shop: "Older Ouyang? Zhang had admired his name for a long time. Really not as famous as the meeting, and the meeting is more famous. It is well deserved ... "

Zhang Ye also heard Elder Ouyang's words to challenge him earlier. This comment is a bit funny, joking, Laozi's best magical weapon has been refined, and you want to compete with me in a middle-class magical weapon? Sorry, I don't have time.

Elder Ouyang heard the voice and raised his head to look towards Zhang Ye. He was suddenly stunned. He stepped forward to pinch Zhang Ye's neck: "The shredded rabbit, it's you!"

“Hah?” Zhang Ye did not expect that the middle-aged man who was short of money and missed Yan Huangjin was Elder Ouyang?

Zhang Ye moved behind the great elder in one step. He could see that this great elder had a good temperament and a separate identity, so he naturally wanted to hide behind him: "Older Ouyang, the market caught the leak. The first-come-first-served. Seems expensive. Zong's work style has not been refined. "

The elder probably understood the contradiction between Zhang Ye and Ouyang Changtian. The old face turned red, and he found Taobao. It's first come, first served. I must say that Ouyang Changtian's unwillingness to forgive, made him very faceless.

“Enough for a long sky!” The elder shouted, containing a trace of strength from the Nascent Soul Realm. Ouyang Changtian could not help it, but felt agitated, almost fell, and did not dare to be arrogant.

However, Ouyang Chang passed through the weather, thinking that the elder was partial to an outsider, he would throw a challenge book at Zhang Ye: "Zhang Ye, dare to compete with me for sword making! If you lose, Yan Huangjin will return it to me! "He wanted to use this contest to defeat Zhang Ye, regain Duobaodian honor, and at the same time take Yanhuang Jin. Really killed two birds with one stone.

Dignifiedly placed the book of challenges, but the great elder had no reason to stop it. Although he wanted to protect the elder's face at the door, it was a pity that Zhang Ye had received the book of challenges.

"If I lose and offer Yan Huang Jin, it's fine, then if you lose, you should take something, right?" Zhang Ye looked at the challenge book and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, I have been refining tools for over fifty years, how can I lose!" Elder Ouyang noticed that a group of disciples winked at him and scolded, "What's the matter, are they all cramping?"

Due to the presence of the Great Elder, many disciples did not dare to speak and wanted to remind Elder Ouyang Unfortunately, they did not buy it.

"Well, if I lose, I mean just in case, just think about it." Elder Ouyang sneered, "Then I will give you a condensation pill!"

Qi Condensation Pill, many excited disciples, this is an additional pill. If the monks at the peak of the foundation got the help of the Qi Condensation Pill, they would be more likely to break through the golden pill. Although its value was not as good as Yan Huang Jin, for the bottle-necked monk, this was his treasure!

Zhang Ye had no idea what the condensing pill was about. Seeing how excited the crowd was, it was a good thing, so he nodded and agreed: "OK, how can I compare?"

“Starting today, in three days, if you refine a flying sword artifact, whoever purifies a high-grade and high-grade artifact will win. Of course, at least a middle-class artifact must be refined!” Elder Ouyang smiled triumphantly, "You won't, you can't even refine a middle-class magic tool, right?"

“What did you do to see me?” Elder Ouyang looked dazed, and even the older one had a look of pity, which left him very confused.

"Because, you lost in the beginning!" Zhang Ye stretched out his hand, and the flying sword that was fighting against the lightning suddenly shone brightly, smashing the lightning, and with a black shout, the sword flew back to the blacksmith shop and held it in Zhang. Ye's hands were as dazzling as the small sun.

"This is ..." The moment Elder Ouyang saw this golden flying sword, he instantly froze. He is good at fixing tools and knowing his stuff naturally.

The great elder said: "This is a top grade magical weapon that Zhang Ye has just refined. You don't have to doubt whether it was made by him. There are so many of us who have witnessed the birth of this flying sword. . "

Elder Ouyang's throat seemed to be stuck in something, and he continued to snort. He wanted to say something a few times, but he could not say anything. As soon as his calf softened, he sat on the ground with his butt, and he did not do so. not recovering for a long time.

Zhang Ye did not bring Elder Ouyang into his heart. He played with a flying sword in his hand. Without talking about her strength, she said that this golden glamorous appearance, um, I liked her.

The flying sword after Lei Jie's training emitted an even more terrifying strength.Everyone, just looking at the flying sword, felt cold all over the body, but the flying sword was obviously hot again, this feeling was very strange.

Zhang Ye looked at Han Linger's burning eyes at the side, and handed Feijian to him: "Let's see."

Han Ling'er opened her mouth, excited as if she had won the first prize, and said confusedly: "Zhang Ye, can I really see it?"

“Ya.” Han Linger helped protect the previous law and showed her a lot of meat.

Han Ling'er carefully picked up Feijian, she was so happy that she was about to faint, My God, this is a high-level magical weapon, dan Jin Dan is not necessarily a magic weapon that can be mixed with Jin Dan. I didn't expect to be able to hold it in her hands, okay ……

The others looked at Han Ling'er enviously, Although it was impossible to claim this flying sword as hers, she could still be addicted by touching it.

Great Elder Rao was the master of Nascent Soul, and he also wanted to play personally with this flying sword. After all, he knew that this was not the upper class, but the upper class that only existed in legends.

The elder licked his lips, his face flushed red: "Little friend, can you also lend me a look?"

"okay!" Except for the matter of indictment, Zhang Ye was extremely generous. After all, this old man not only took out unrooted fairy water to satisfy himself, but also helped hide the Feijian rank. He is considered a good man.

After Han Ling'er got Zhang Ye's permission, even though he hadn't seen enough, however, this was the great elder of the Zongmen, and he quickly passed Feijian on to the great elder.

The grand elder took the flying sword and said that the three of them were good, showing how satisfied he was.

“Little friend, I don't know if this Feijian has a name?” When the elder suddenly asked, Zhang Ye understood that he wanted to name Feijian.

The cultivators were extremely excited when they heard this. If this flying sword could be named by a Great Elder, it would be no less than Shangfang's sword. In the Lingtai Sect realm, you can walk to the side ...

Even Han Ling'er blinked Zhang Ye This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.

Zhang Ye also knew that the elder gave a name. It must have been good.but he thought, why would anyone else name the Flying Sword that he had painstakingly built? It's like my wife got pregnant in October and finally gave birth to a son, but old Wang next door stood up and said that she would name the child! Zhang Ye did not want to get married, and resolutely refused: "Sorry, there is already a name."

Everyone sighed, wondering if Zhang Ye was stupid, just a name, you also want to take it from the elder?

The great elder felt pity. He did not want this flying sword, but thought that this flying sword was the only outstanding magical weapon in the entire Eastern Region and even the entire cultivation world. If it could be named by him, it would be elegant.

The great elder pondered for a moment, got an idea, and sighed: "Hey, the old man originally thought this flying sword had the aura of an ancient golden crow, and thought of the famous golden crow. Ever since that little friend said he had a name, forget it! "

The Great Elder finished speaking, with a smile in his eyes. This sword, even if Zhang Ye named it himself, was almost always the Golden Crow, but the Great Elder was the first to say it, then he was still the first mentioned person !

I must say that when people live older, in addition to their cultivation base, they are also dying of excellence.

The monk who understood the old abacus almost laughed out loud, thinking that the grand elder was too attractive.

Everyone looked at Zhang Ye curiously, wondering if Zhang Ye was also named Jinwu. If so, then the strategy of the Great Elder was successful.

Zhang Yebai glanced in the older direction, took Feijian, and said slowly: "The name of this sword is not at all as simple as the Golden Crow."

“Oh?” The great elder was a little disappointed, he had guessed wrongly, but he was even more curious, could it be better for this flying sword than Jinwu's name? So he asked, "Who's that little friend's name?"

"This sword shines gold, and it's very expensive, so I want to call it-the local tyrant sword!"