BLACKSMITH SYSTEM

BLACKSMITH SYSTEM
Chapter 9: The Feijian promotion



After a few breaths, Han Linger appeared at the blacksmith shop accompanied by a fragrant wind: "Zhang Ye, are you looking for me?"


Han Ling'er had red lips and white teeth, was still very immortal, she should have been in a good mood, and looked at Zhang Ye with a full smile.


Zhang Ye did not say anything, and pointed to the sign at the door. Han Linger looked around and said happily, “Is it possible to refine a flying sword?” But then, she glanced at the price charged. princess Jindan Power. Want me to shiver, "It's expensive?"


Thinking that you got what you paid for, Zhang Ye's fee must have been expensive. Han Linger asked: "Zhang Ye, what effect can you achieve with the refinement of your flying sword?"


Zhang Ye thought for a moment, but he did not directly reply to promote the product, but said lightly: "If you try, you will know."


Han Ling'er hesitated a little. Although he could barely obtain the price of ten middle-grade spirit stones, general refining could only increase the power of magic weapons by at most 30%, so the price-performance ratio was too low . Moreover, ten middle-grade spirit stones might be able to purchase entry-level middle-grade artifacts.


But the refinement of the Feihong Sword was not solely to increase his strength, but to fully correct his innate flaw.Thinking this point, Han Ling'er felt that no matter how much money was spent, it was worth it.


Han Ling'er made up her mind, and immediately fumbled. After a while, he was a little embarrassed and came over in a hurry. There were only eight middle-class spirit stones in his body. He looked at Zhang Ye with a flushed face.: "That, Zhang Ye, Can you give me such a discount?"


The relationship between Zhang Ye and Han Ling'er had always been good. He also wanted to give a little discount. However, the system rules are dead. Zhang Ye shook his head helplessly, and pointed to the sign outside, which read: "There has nothing to do with bargaining. "


Zhang Ye felt a little regret as soon as he finished pointing Shit, if such a big man was joking around like that, Han Ling'er was a woman!


Han Linger's face reddened as he looked at these words, and he finally gave Zhang Ye a white look and muttered in a low voice: "Mau Zhang Ye, iron chicken."


Zhang Ye was also a cultivator now. He had clear ears, and he naturally heard Han Ling'er's grievances. He was a little wrong and smiled awkwardly.


Immediately, Han Ling'er thought of something and took out a yellow piece of paper and said: "Zhang Ye, this talisman contains the full blow of the golden core monk, and its value is almost two middle grade spirit stones. Can't you accept it? "


Han Ling'er seemed to be completely helpless. He took out all the life-saving gadgets. After thinking about it, Zhang Ye asked the system: "Can I use the item to exchange prices?"


“Customers are allowed to use items of the same value as gifts.” The system defines the answer.


Zhang Ye's heart loosened, but the expression on his face seemed to suffer a great loss: "Alright, Fairy Han, Zhang will make an exception for your friend."


Zhang Ye sighed and stuffed Fu's seal and eight middle-grade spirit stones into his bag. In fact, he was happy in his heart. It contained the Fu seal that Jin Dan could hit with all his strength. See who dares bully Lao Tzu in the future?


Han Ling'er looked bitter, and in the depths of her heart Zhang Ye, who was generous and kind-hearted, spat out loudly.


Zhang Ye took the Feihong Sword and looked at it carefully. This was his first business when he first opened a workshop. There were some memories, but more often, he used a system to analyze Feihong's direction of improvement.


Refining, as the name suggests, is to dampen the original material of the flying sword.In this process, if necessary, new materials will be added to improve the overall performance of the flying sword.


The system provides a smooth plan. Zhang Ye seriously, thinking that the Feihong Sword has a different meaning to Han Ling'er, he asked: "God Han, I will add new materials to balance the flaw of the goblins in the Feihong Sword ., But it will not change the original structure of the Feijian. If you agree, I'll start fixing it. "


Since the original structure had not changed, Han Ling'er said nothing. It's just that Zhang Ye's iron chicken was slightly maligned. The added materials also had to be combed into the local stalls, but he was confident that Zhang Ye's skills could turn into magic, so he nodded and agreed.


After obtaining permission, Zhang Ye walked backstage and placed the flying sword into the shamisen real fire furnace. The flames rose sharply, wrapping the flying sword tightly, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword became red and bright.


And Zhang Ye, a piece of shiny white metal the size of a thumb appeared from the thin air in Zhang Ye's hand looked a bit strange, but he threw the white metal into the furnace.


After a while, Feihong's sword and the white metal were both melted down to the point of fire. They are clamped with pliers and laid on the runway. Zhang Ye took Tao's sledgehammer and smashed it hard.


Incorporating new materials into the flying sword, and still unable to change the original structure of the flying sword, this required an extremely high forging skill, and Zhang Ye's skill came from the system, that is naturally enough to overcome it.


It is recorded in the book that when people do something, they are actually practicing, but if one thing is done in the extreme, it is Tao. According to legend, many years ago, there was a great scholar who had studied for 80 years.


Han Ling'er believed that the reason why Zhang Ye had never grown tired of ironing was because his forging skills had reached an extreme, touching the Taoist threshold, perhaps one day, he will be able to rise up like a legendary great scholar.


Thinking of the records in the book, Han Ling'er suddenly realized that Zhang Ye's cultivation level had reached the middle stage of Qi Refining Remember when he was still a human when he first met? This shocked Han Ling'er, and at the same time, he became even more determined about speculating on iron-making practices. Because of the so-called three thousand paths, different paths lead to the same goal, Han Ling'er's observation of iron.make Zhang Ye might as well help his own Taoist practice.


Zhang Ye's heartfelt flying sword was enraged, because after a few days of iron, his muscles gradually became clear. Under the reflection of the fire, he was very manly. Seeing him, Han Ling'er blushed, and quickly threw away her face. , He doesn't understand why his heartbeat suddenly accelerated? Could it be that you really learned from Zhang Ye's iron attack?


With this in mind, Han Ling'er gathered up courage and watched Zhang Ye hit the iron with water. He couldn't help but throb and wanted to distract her a few times, but Han Ling'er clenched her fists and cheered herself. Here's how, don't look a few more times and you'll lose.


Zhang Ye had already done the final practice, when he hit the iron, he had never thought of other things, and naturally he did not pay attention to Han Ling'er's gaze.


Zhang Ye perfectly integrated the white metal into the Feihong Sword As the original impurities of the Feihong Sword were forged, its total weight and shape did not change in any way. This was Zhang Ye's promise.


Calcined again, extinguishing and retrieving the sword, precious light shots, and the small flying sword exuded a sky-splitting aura.


Han Ling'er was startled by this momentum, as if facing a ferocious beast, which made him not dare to move or even gasp for a moment.


“Purity finished.” Zhang Ye played the Feihong Sword, walked to the front desk, and handed it to Han Ling'er.


The Feihong Sword began, Han Linger recovered from his previous strength, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling remained in his heart, he carefully looked at the Feihong Sword that had been with him for so many years, he said, trying to figure out where the strange feeling came from.


Suddenly, Han Ling'er was stunned, and the cherry mouth gradually took on a round shape, as the Feihong sword of a low-level magical artifact was promoted to a middle-grade magical artifact!


One-Ranked One-Heaven, there was an insurmountable gap between an intermediate rank magical artifact and a lower rank magical artifact. Even if refining can increase the power of magical artifacts, it is impossible to increase the magic rank of artifacts!


This was beyond Han Linger's cognition. He researched the Feihong Sword regardless of the image, and even used his spiritual power to check the reason for the promotion of the Feihong Sword inch by inch.


Zhang Ye gave Han Ling'er too many surprises, he was already numb, and he thought that the sky would not be surprised anymore, but when he checked Feijian's additional materials, Law read www.uukanshu. Com froze, sensing that his soul had ascended into the sky.


And the Feihong sword in Han Linger's hand was not held firmly. The sword fell to the ground violently, making a buzzing sound. Wasn't the buzzing sound in Han Ling'er's mind buzzing?


Zhang Ye smiled and did not say anything, didn't he just go up first grade, to his surprise? He leaned over to pick up the flying sword and said, "Lord Han, your sword has fallen."


Han Ling'er had just recovered and discovered that she was in a bad mood, and her beautiful face was flushed red, but then she ignored Feijian, but stared directly at Zhang Ye: "Zhang Ye, tell me, join Feijian. That kind of material was not Tianjing! "


Zhang Ye thought that when he received the Heavenly Crystal from the previous system, he was stunned for a long time.Due to the introduction of the system, the Heavenly Crystal was a crystallization of dust in the universe solidified through the purification of heaven. Because it contained the aura of heaven, even though its thumb was a piece, it was priceless!


Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, then replied honestly: "Yes, this is Tianjing."


Han Ling'er completely fainted. He was still slandering Zhang Ye, the barren iron chicken, and he would definitely not add any good ingredients. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye had not only added good ingredients, but also the best materials in the world.the materials that Pin Lingshi could not afford!


Half an hour ago, Han Ling'er felt that the cost was expensive, but now she felt it was too cheap, and it was all because Zhang Ye tried to post it upside down.


But this isn't the key. Zhang Ye used the sky crystal to refine the flying sword of a low-level magic weapon. This is a cruel thing!


“Zhang Ye, did you know that you will be beaten by doing this?” Even though Han Ling'er loved the Feihong Sword, she felt even more ashamed of the extravagance.


Seeing Han Linger's angry appearance, Zhang Ye was overjoyed, and deliberately took out the talisman Han Linger had given him earlier: "Fight? Zhang Ye had never been afraid of anyone."