BLACKSMITH SYSTEM

Chapter 20: The Elder arrangement

Local tyrant sword? There's something I can order again, just call Wang Caijian. If you're all not human, I'm afraid you'll vomit blood to death.

One could not help but ask, "Boss Zhang, the local tyrant sword, where is the dominant name of the Golden Crow?"

"No problem, I like it." Zhang Ye stroked the flying sword in his hand with a smile, with a satisfied expression, "Typical tyrant, I want to befriend you."

Everyone had a black line, and even the elders felt their breathing was uncomfortable.

At this moment, Ouyang Changtian suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, which shocked everyone.

“Chang Tian?” The Great Elder frowned, is this crazy?

Ouyang Changtian shook his head and got up from the ground. He stared directly at Zhang Ye: "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Chang Tian opened his eyes today and he was sure he would lose!"

Ouyang Changtian took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it at Zhang Ye: "From today on, I will retreat to learn the forging technology, and when I have enough money to build a spiritual tool, I will start to learn how to use it, I'll challenge you again!"

Ouyang Changtian turned into a golden light, and walked away from the blacksmith shop. Elder Wu frowned and he had to grab and grab it. After all, Lingtai City was forbidden.

But the old man sighed and stopped Elder Wu: "Forget it, let him go."

The Great Elder looked towards the disappearance of Elder Ouyang and nodded in satisfaction. Some people were helpless in the face of setbacks, but Ouyang Changtian knew his embarrassment and dared to..

Zhang Ye did not pay much attention to Ouyang Changtian's words, when you can make spirit weapons, maybe I can make the best spirit weapons. He played with the small porcelain bottle in his hand with the pill inside The monks licked their lips and looked at Zhang Ye hungry.

Zhang Ye knew the reason, because he had analyzed the effects of this Qi Condensation Pill with the system This was the highest treasure pill used by the foundation-building monks to break through the golden core realm.

However, this was useless to Zhang Ye. Even if the Qi Condensation Pill could increase the chances of pill formation, Zhang Ye had system assistance, no obstacles at all, and no need to practice. He hesitated for a moment and handed a small porcelain bottle to Han Ling'er: “Today Thank you for protecting me and sending you away.” Zhang Ye was never stingy with people who were kind to him.

Han Ling'er was surprised, her little hands were shaking, she could barely hold a porcelain bottle, and frantically refused: "Zhang Ye, this is too expensive, I can't ask ..."

When everyone saw this, they all sighed. Boss Zhang actually gave away a priceless Condensation Pill. Was this still the iron chicken in the past? Of course, this was more of jealousy, jealousy and hatred towards Han Ling'er. Some female monks scratched their heads and said, "Boss Zhang, people are here to support you. No credit for hard work, right?"

"If Senior Sister Ling'er doesn't want it, how about giving it to someone else?"

Zhang Ye smiled at Han Ling'er: "Are you not? Then I can give it to someone else." Of course, Zhang Ye was just joking, those people did nothing, so why should I give them condensation pills? Even if Han Ling'er did not accept it, he would consider it a tonic.

Hearing what Zhang Ye said, Han Ling'er took it seriously, and after gritting his teeth, he would keep the small porcelain bottle in good health, humming, this is what Zhang Ye gave me, he said, so why should I give it to someone else.

Of course, Han Linger's heart was sweet, Zhang Ye purified Feijian, the first one was for him to see, and even if something as valuable as the Qi Condensation Pill was directly given to him, very happy ...

The great elder saw this scene, smiled without saying a word, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Zhang Ye, are you interested in becoming elder Keqing of my Lingtai Sect?"

Elder Keqing, that is, an elder by name and has no real power, but a respected position, and can enjoy the resources of the Lingtai Sect like a deacon elder.

In general, only the gold core strength that had contributed to the sect would be awarded the older Keqing title. Zhang Ye was the stage of qi refining. Well, he hid his cultivation base so that others could not see him. The elder personally invited him. It is a great honor to be an elder of Keqing.

After that, when the disciples of the Lingtai Sect met Zhang Ye, they all saluted as juniors and should be respected as elders.

Everyone also understood why the Great Elder had to make an exception to invite Zhang Ye to be the elder of Keqing, as Zhang Ye possessed an incredible forging ability, which completely covered up his lack of cultivation.

The monks looked at Zhang Ye. If he promised to become the elder of Keqing, he would be the same in the future. Refining the sword and disposing of the treasure would definitely be cheaper, so everyone hoped that Zhang Ye would agree to it. After all, this was also for Zhang Ye, profitable and harmless.

But Zhang Ye thought for a moment, and said: "Old Zhang has taken away the kindness of his heart, but he is only used to being idle the next time around, and he is not qualified to be Keqing's parent."

Just kidding, it's so convenient to be a little boss. Although elder Keqing of the Lingtai Sect could enjoy the sect's resources and not even have any special duties, Zhang Ye believed that rights and obligations were the same. Once the sect needed it, he would definitely find a way to do so. Squeeze out their own values.

Han Ling'er was confused. As long as Zhang Ye agreed to become the older Keqing of the Lingtai Sect, Li Xingchen's danger would be solved. After all, no matter how brave Li Xingchen was, he would not dare to kill the elders in the clan, right?

Han Ling'er hurriedly persuaded: "Zhang Ye, as long as we are the older Keqing of our Lingtai Sect, Li Xingchen's business won't be a problem."

"I said, I want to train in peerless magical weapons and kill Li Xingchen like a dog." Zhang Ye looked at Han Ling'er, "Now that a magic weapon has been created, why should I use my identity to survive in such an embarrassing situation?"

Moreover, if there was no suitable cultivation base, even if he became the older Keqing of the Lingtai Sect, he would be criticized by others.

Zhang Ye's words dominated. Although a top grade magic weapon killed a gold core master like a dog, but it depended on the person using it. Zhang Ye's cultivation base was too low to use the full power of magical weapons!

Han Ling'er and the cultivators all understood this truth, what else he said, Zhang Ye interrupted: "I'm tired, you guys didn't take it off."

Zhang Ye was firm and issued an order to expel the guests. The elder has no pretense. He sighed and said, "The old man suddenly, Boss Zhang, there will be a time later.

Han Ling'er was still confused by Zhang Ye's refusal to serve as the older Keqing. Looking at the question from the elder, he quickly replied respectfully: "Back to the older one, his disciple is the only one."

"Your mother, counted as my student, what a pity ..." The older man nodded.

Han Ling'er looked dejected and bowed: "Thank you, elder for your concern."

“If you promise the old man one thing, I will use the soul gathering flag to try to help your mother summon a soul.” After the old man said, Han Ling'er's eyes were filled with excitement.

Unfortunately his mother died in the battle between the two domains. His father brought his body back to the Lingtai Sect with blood to be preserved. Hopefully one day he can save his mother, because there is a precedent of resurrection in the sect, which is not impossible.

After which, Han Wushuang completed the mission of the sect like a madman. He wanted to use his credit in exchange for the right to use the Zhenzong Soul Tool Soul Collection Flag, as this would allow people to restore their souls.

Han Ling'er felt pain every time she saw her father coming home in good condition and coming home with injuries, but the elder replied that he had to use a spirit gathering banner to summon spirits, which made Han Ling'er very excited.

“Great Chief, even if you go to the sword and fire, his disciple will die!” Han Ling'er shed tears, revealing her determination.

The elder sighed: "My son, this is not too serious. The flying swords in the armory had been broken for many years. You are responsible for retrieving the broken flying sword and asking Zhang Ye to fix it. The spirit stones were paid by the sect. "

That simple? Han Ling'er looked towards the blacksmith shop and blushed for some reason when she thought of meeting Zhang Ye every day in the future ...

Not long after, the elder was invited to the center guarded by elder Wu to check on the work. Seeing that everything was in order, the elder sighed: "Xiao Wu, you have been persecuted for letting you take charge of Lingtai City this year. "

"Serving the sect is nothing wrong," Elder Wu replied respectfully.

The great elder nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Behind, with Zhang Ye, take care of yourself."

Elder Wu agreed, but there was confusion in his eyes. The elder looked into his eyes and smiled: "Do you want to ask, why would I let Han Linger approach Zhang Ye, and let you take care of him?"

"The subordinate doesn't dare," Elder Wu replied calmly.

Great elders have no pretense, like kind parents. He looked into the distance and said lightly: "The last time the cultivators of the Eastern Region and the Northern Region fought, I was seriously injured in the vitality of the Eastern Region. I can for the skill and die. Zhang Ye Although his cultivation base was average, his forging skills were outstanding. Maybe in the future, I can become the mainstay of the Eastern Region. "

"Because he didn't want to accept the shackles of my sect, so I asked Han Ling'er to approach him. Actually, this doesn't force him. The female puppet had a good impression of Zhang Ye, and Zhang Ye at the very least did not reject it. "With a smile," No matter if Zhang Ye can work for my Lingtai Sect in the end, he can at least contribute to the beautiful thing, right? "

Elder Wu also showed a smile on his calm face. The great elder was far-sighted and gentle, who not only found a way out for the sect, but did not harm the interests of his disciples, which was admirable.

"As for Zhang Ye, I have heard about the contradiction between Li Xingchen and him. It's nothing for young people to compete for power. Only when there is competition, there is motivation to advance, but both are the pride of heaven., The one who died prematurely is the loss of my Lingtai Sect and even the Eastern Region. ”After the great elder said, Elder Wu understood what he was going to do to protect Zhang Ye from being killed by Li Xingchen.

“Li Xingchen fought against me, but I failed to defend it.” Elder Wu said honestly, “If he breaks through the golden core, I fear I will not be his opponent.”

“This is the power of genius!” The elder shook his head and laughed, and gave a sign, “When the critical moment is truly reached, the sect will be dispatched.”

"Yes!" Elder Wu respectfully received the sect mark. It seemed that the grand elder was very concerned about these two young people.

“We are old, after all this world is young.” The elder smiled and sighed, like smoke, slowly disappearing.

Within the domain of the Lingtai sect, news of Zhang Smelt's high-grade magical artifact was swept away like a tsunami.

"Zhang Smelt made a high-grade magical artifact? How old? Elder Ouyang can't do it!"

"believe it or not, at that moment the Great Elder of the Lingtai Sect and Elder Wu of Lingtai City were shocked and came to the workshop to witness the birth of a top grade artifact!"

"Damn, I was there at the time. I thought Zhang Ye was boasting, so I left. I'm sorry now. Why don't you hug me?"

……

"Zhang Ye said he wanted to make a matchless magic weapon and kill Li Xingchen like a dog. Now that the magic warrior was born, do you think he could kill Li Xingchen?"

"I can't do it. Although magic weapons were good, it also depended on the person using them. Zhang Ye was just a little monk in the Qi purification period, and Li Xingchen, who was about to break through the gold core, was two realms apart. It's like a baby playing with a big sword. I didn't kill anyone, so be careful. "

"By the way, what is the name of a top grade artifact?"

"Zhang Ye rejected the name Golden Crow proposed by the elder, and named it - the Tyrant Sword!"

"Oh shit ..." The monks heard the news, no matter how high their cultivation level was, they could not help but explode.