The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 2: A small test of the bull knife
"The blacksmith's shop for repairing flying swords?" Brother Yuzi looked distraught, "Senior brother and sister, if you want to buy flying swords, I can introduce a few magical tools..."
"But in the industry of blacksmithing, since the last two-domain war, there hasn’t been one in the Eastern Region. Not to mention the blacksmith shop that can repair flying swords. Now Lingtai Town does not even have a normal blacksmith shop... "
After listening to Brother Junzi’s introduction, Han Ling'er looked sadly at the flying sword in his hand, and Duguce persuaded him: "Junior sister, you also heard that, the current blacksmith shops are closed down, not just a lower-grade magic weapon. Feijian, brother will take you to buy a new one!"
Han Ling'er shook his head: "No need, brother, although Feihong is only a low-grade artifact, but this is a gift from my mother when I first started practicing, no matter how good other flying swords are, they are not as significant! "
When Duguce saw this, he felt distressed and angrily grabbed Brother Yu by the collar: "Is there really not a blacksmith shop in such a big Lingtai Town?"
Brother 痦子 was so frightened, he really remembered something: "Brother, calm down, I think of a blacksmith shop just opened, but I don’t know if I can repair Feijian..."
Zhang Ye said that it is now open for business, but he is troubled because the customers come to the door, some have to order anti-theft nets, and some have to sharpen scissors and kitchen knives...
It is unreasonable, as the future **** of forging, how can you do these unskilled jobs? Of course, this was just an excuse that Zhang Ye could not. Finally, he pondered it and put up a sign at the door: "Repair flying swords (only low-grade artifacts), 100 low-grade spirit stones per case, because of a bad mood, No other business will be accepted."
In this way, the shop was cleaned a lot, but the artisans in Lingtai Town were scarce, and the guests refused to leave. They still pointed outside the shop: "Isn't it just a blacksmith shop, so arrogant? "
"The fool paid such an expensive price to repair the flying sword, it is better to buy a new one!"
"I didn't even pick up my anti-theft net work, the old man is waiting for you to close the door!"
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Of course, there are still a few cultivators coming in with flying swords: "Boss, can you see if my flying sword can be repaired? Besides, can the price be cheaper?"
Or: "Boss, you see that I am so beautiful. Twenty low-grade spirit stones help me repair the flying sword?"
With Zhang Ye’s current state of being too poor, he wanted to pick it up if he had money, but the system set a dead price, and he had no choice but to refusal: "You are beautiful and not fake, and it’s okay to have a cup of tea with me when I get off work. , But cannot give you a discount."
The female cultivators who scratch their heads and pose are so angry that if it weren't for the jurisdiction of the Lingtai Sect, they would have murderous hearts.
When was too late, Zhang Ye was too lazy to bargain with these people, so he added a sentence at the end of the sign: "Bargaining is a small hook."
Seeing this scene, the guests who had been turned away before could no longer hold back, yelling, and their saliva moistened the door of the forge.
After a while, Zhang Ye walked out of the blacksmith's shop with Pony Zha. The guests thought that their cursing was useful, and even more energetic, but Zhang Ye's next scene surprised everyone.
Zhang Ye sat peacefully at the side door. Before everyone knew what he was going to do, Zhang Ye took out a bag of melon seeds from his arms and slapped it, nodding from time to time, as if it had nothing to do with him. Concentrate on the theater.
"The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen such a brazen person!" Several elderly cultivators were so angry that they were about to have a heart attack by this scene. They held their chests and were out of breath. Get angry.
There are a few more people who gritted their teeth with hatred, and directly released the cruel words: "Iron, you have the ability to do not leave Lingtai Town!"
"Profit businessman, my 18-meter sword is already hungry and thirsty!"
Zhang Ye really didn't plan to leave Lingtai Town in a short time, and he didn't care about these threats at all.
At this moment, a male voice rang: "What are you all around here, get out of here!"
A man squeezed to the front with a beautiful girl. The people who came were Duguce and Han Ling'er, the inner disciples of Lingtai Sect.
Everyone saw the two wearing blue clothes, and they were also monks in the foundation-building period, and they understood that they were inner disciples of the Lingtai Sect, and they walked away in awe.
"Brother, Feijian can really be repaired here!" Han Ling'er saw the sign at the door at a glance and exclaimed in excitement.
Duguce also saw the sign, and the more gloomy he saw the back, his face became gloomy.
"This fairy, don't be fooled by this blacksmith shop. If you want to repair the flying sword, you might as well buy a new one!"
"Lingtai Sect should control these profiteers!"
Everyone was talking about it, and they couldn’t wait to let the inner disciple of the Lingtai Sect slash this blacksmith shop with one sword.
If it’s other customers, Zhang Ye doesn’t need to worry about it, but the person here is an inner disciple of the Lingtai Sect, and his power is terrifying. He hesitated for a moment, got up and said, "I clearly marked the price, why is it a profiteer?"
"You repair the broken flying sword and charge a hundred low-grade spirit stones. Isn't this a profiteer?" The crowd was angry.
"Can you not fix it?" Zhang Ye was shocked and went back, so angry that a group of people jumped. Yes, they didn't force you to fix it!
"Even if I break the flying sword and buy a new one, I won't come to you to repair the sword!" People yelled, and there was only one blacksmith's shop in Lingtai Town that was still in business, making it clear that it was taking advantage of the fire.
"Yes, whoever spends one hundred spirit stones, who is stupid!" More people clamored.
"That... Boss, can you see if my flying sword can be repaired? One hundred lower-grade spirit stones, it's not a problem." Han Linger suddenly stepped forward and handed the flying sword to Zhang Ye.
Those swearing customers stared at them. Fuck, is anyone really willing to spend a hundred Lingshi to repair flying swords? The most important thing is that this little girl belongs to the Lingtai Sect, and the customers who used to curse and stupid are like the ice pit. Doesn't this offend other disciples?
The inner disciple of the Lingtai Sect represents the face of the Lingtai Sect. It is by no means something that this group of casual practitioners can blaspheme. Those who said the wrong thing before knelt down as soon as their feet softened, and slapped themselves in the face:" Shangxian spare my life, I am not cursing you, I am just cursing fools to come to this smithy to consume!"
"It’s not right, it’s not scolding the blacksmith shop, it’s scolding myself, I’m a fool!"
A group of people regretted that their intestines were all green, and they explained incoherently.
Dugu Ce also knew that these people did not dare to scold the younger sister, it was an unintentional mistake, but he still drank murderously: "Go away, don't let me see you again!"
"Thank you Shangxian for your life!" A group of casual repairers stumbled and disappeared on the street, but they hated this blacksmith shop again in their hearts.
Zhang Ye stared at the girl in front of her, full of fairy spirit and kindness, plus she was willing to spend a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, that would be a customer, Zhang Ye nodded, ready to reach out and take the flying sword.
But Zhang Ye took a blank, and the flying sword was caught by Duguce. He glared at Zhang Ye fiercely, and then said to Han Linger: "Junior sister, this blacksmith is just a mortal, how can he repair magical artifacts? Don't let him break it!"
was looked down upon, and Zhang Ye was not angry. After all, his handsome, romantic and suave (1000 words omitted here) really doesn’t look like someone who can strike iron, because the system stipulates that he can’t be humble. Asking for help, and Zhang Ye himself couldn't understand the appearance of Duguce's arrogant instigation. If he didn't do this business, he said: "I'm very busy, think about it before coming to me." Zhang Ye turned around and returned to the shop.
Dugu Ce almost yelled at him, you are so busy! But Han Ling'er gritted his teeth and regained the flying sword from Duguce's hands, angrily said: "Brother, if you make trouble again, I will ignore you!"
After finishing, Han Ling'er chased Zhang Ye. Duguce had a touch of anger in his eyes, but he was patient and followed up with the shop.
"Boss, don't be surprised. Although my brother speaks badly, but his nature is not bad, please help me to see if this flying sword can be repaired." Han Linger smiled and raised the sword flat.
Zhang Yebai glanced at the Dugu Ce next to him, and when he saw that he was afraid to come to grab the sword, he nodded and drew the flying sword from the scabbard.
Seeing Zhang Ye carefully looking at the flying sword, Dugu Ce had a sneer: "You are a mortal~IndoMTL.com~Can you still understand this sword?"
"Well, good sword (cheap)..." Zhang Ye raised his head, glanced at Duguce, and sighed.
"You!" Du Gu Ce heard Zhang Ye's sarcasm, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, he was about to kill, but when he saw the scolding eyes of the younger sister, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he said in a deep voice, "Since If you say it is a good sword, then tell me what is so good about this sword. As a craftsman who can repair lower-grade artifacts, if you don’t have this vision, it can only show that you are a liar. Then don’t blame me for being cruel!"
Although Han Ling'er is a little unhappy with what the senior brother said, he is also a little curious. There is no damage on the outside of this Feihong Sword, and I wonder if the blacksmith shop owner can tell?
system ding dong, Zhang Ye’s mouth was faintly smiling, and he said: “The sword is three feet long and three feet long, weighs about three catties and three taels, and **** wide. The lady uses the sword and uses two catties of fine iron. It’s made from materials such as Xuan Tie Siliang and Goblin Three Coins..."
Zhang Ye exited, and Duguce and Han Ling'er were on the spot. If Zhang Ye only told the external specifications of Feijian, they would not be so surprised, but the key is to take a look at the casting material. They are all reported, and they are not bad!
Even those swordsmiths who have been famous for a long time, it is absolutely impossible to analyze so thoroughly at a glance!
Han Ling'er has not recovered from the shock, Duguce is a little unconvinced, and coldly said: "Even if you know the basic structure of this flying sword, can you see where it is damaged?"
The magic weapon, as the name suggests, possesses mysterious power. Although this flying sword looks intact, there is a problem with the magic circle engraved inside the flying sword. Only the monk can know the problem if he injects his spiritual power. Therefore, Zhang Ye, who is a mortal, can never see this clue.