The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 220: Being on life
"Zhang Ye, I will let you know the price of irritating me!" As soon as the ancestor white eyebrows came up, he let go of his cruel words, which shows the anger in his heart.
Zhang Ye's emotions are as calm as ever, but his voice is a bit deadly: "I will also let you know that if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price!"
The ancestor Baimei destroyed the dungeon formation, causing heavy casualties in the Chengshou Mansion, and then assisted the mobs in attacking the Chengshou Mansion with jade charms. Even if Zhang Ye set aside his personal goals, he must punish the ancestor Baimei.
The onlookers all knew the significance of Zhang Ye's doing this, especially the officers and soldiers of the city guard mansion, with blood red eyes and roaring waves, which helped Zhang Ye's prestige.
The ancestor Baimei looked around indifferently, his voice was faint: "Ants."
"You!" The monks were furious when they heard this, but when they thought that the other party was a Mahayana monk from the Heavenly Dao Palace, they dared not say anything. Perhaps only a character like Zhang Ye could fight him, shouting. Master Zhang, come on!
Zhang Ye hates the kind of monk who thinks he’s so powerful and doesn’t treat ordinary people as human beings. He said in a cold voice, "You thought of me the same way a few days ago, right?"
A few days ago, the ancestor Baimei rejected Zhang Ye on the grounds of "a trivial five-star forger", but was beaten by Zhang Ye's strength and turned into the laughing stock of Heavenly Dao City and even the Eastern Region. This is the price of defiance. The monks immediately came out. After taking a bad breath, he cheered: "Okay!"
The ancestor Baimei's face became stiff, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I'm looking for death!"
"It depends on whether you have the ability!" Although Zhang Ye is a cultivation base of the Void Refining Realm, he is not afraid of the threat of the ancestor Baimei.
Tiandao City is Zhang Ye's home field. The officers and soldiers of the city guard mansion are standing by with bundles of immortals. Thousands of monks are staring at him, and the ancestors of the white eyebrows dare not kill.
Furthermore, the head of Tiandao Palace has issued an order that Zhang Ye must be defeated head-on in order to maintain the image of Tiandao Palace, so the ancestor Baimei had to defeat Zhang Ye through a forging showdown.
Just defeating Zhang Ye, the ancestor Baimei can hardly shed his hatred, so he must kill Zhang Ye by forging a duel!
"Stop talking nonsense, how to fight!" The ancestor Baimei adjusted his mind and asked in a deep voice.
"Since this constellation is a ten-star blacksmith, let you ask questions." Zhang Ye is domineering and confident.
The ancestor Baimei had a harsh look in his eyes. Although Zhang Ye was a ten-star blacksmith, he was very shameless, but he felt that Zhang Ye was so arrogant and gave him a chance.
The old ancestor Baimei pondered for a moment: "Okay, since Master Zhang speaks, it's up to the old man to make the rules!"
The ancestor Baimei flipped his hand, and there was an iron pill the size of an egg in his hand, and said: "The old man has forged countless magic weapons in his life, but it is so insignificant compared to Master Zhang's ten points. But the old man , I have quite a lot of research on this explosive bomb, how about trying to make explosive bombs?"
When I heard the name of the explosive bomb, the monks were all taken aback. It wasn't that they were surprised at the advanced level of explosive bombs, but this kind of thing was a magic weapon that even Qi-refining monks couldn't see.
As the name suggests, explosive bombs are projectiles that explode. They contain energy and do not require spiritual force to be activated. They can also be detonated by mortals. Their lethality can only kill a few mortals, and they are not as effective as talisman seals. Commonly seen in the mortal cultivation family, it is a small gift for the younger generation who can't practice.
Such a high-level peak duel, there is a competition to refine explosive bombs, just like two robbery masters fighting for several days, the city is full of ups and downs, and the result is just using rock-paper-scissors to decide the winner. What are you kidding? ?
Zhang Ye thought about various possibilities, and never thought that the ancestor Baimei proposed to refine explosive bombs, but no matter what plot the ancestor Baimei had, Zhang Ye accepted: "Yes, but how to tell the winner?"
The ancestor Baimei praised Zhang Ye in advance, just wanting Zhang Ye to agree. At this moment, there is a touch of pride in his eyes, saying: "You and I refine explosive bombs and hand them to the other party to explode. Who can be intact, or who is the most injured Light, even if you win, you are arrogant."
Hearing this rule, the monks’ first reaction is impossible. The power of explosive bombs can only harm mortals, and the Qi-refining monks can avoid its harm. Zhang Ye and the ancestor Baimei are in the Void Refining Realm and the other Mahayana, even if you eat explosive bombs in your stomach, it's okay.
But then, there was some speculation that the ancestor Baimei proposed so, there must be a reason, the power of ordinary explosive bullets is indeed not on the table, but the ancestor Baimei is the pinnacle master of the magic weapon world, and it is very likely to practice. Create a super explosive bomb that is enough to kill a master of refining the virtual world!
Of course, Zhang Ye may also refine super explosive bombs, even more powerful than the ancestor Baimei!
However, this is unfair. After all, Zhang Ye is a Void Refining Realm, and the ancestor Baimei is a master of the Mahayana period. He blew himself up with explosive bombs refined by the opponent. How could Zhang Ye lose? After all, Refining Void is worse than Mahayana. Several great realms.
Understanding the conspiracy of the white-browed ancestors, the monks couldn’t help it anymore, and some sect elders even directly said: "The white-browed ancestors are too despicable to refining high-level magic weapons, so they just speculate. Right?"
"Master Zhang, don't accept this rule, it's not fair!"
"Yes, this is clearly the trap of the ancestor Baimei!"
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Zhang Ye also guessed the key, presumably the ancestor Baimei was really good at refining explosive bombs. However, the ancestor Baimei wanted to kill Zhang Ye in this way, so why couldn't Zhang Ye take this opportunity to kill the ancestor Baimei?
The ancestor Baimei listened to the condemnation of the crowd with a calm expression. To prevent Zhang Ye from repenting, he quickly said: "Master Zhang, you promised me earlier. If you repent, would you be worthy of the title of Ten-Star Blacksmith?" /
Although the monks could not help, they acted as Zhang Ye’s think tank and promptly reminded: "Master Zhang, this is the radical method of the patriarch Baimei, don’t agree!"
Zhang Ye nodded to the monks, and then looked at the ancestor Baimei: "This confrontation method is interesting, I agree."
The monks were shocked. Master Zhang has always been very shrewd. He couldn't hold it anymore, so he jumped into the fire pit by himself?
The ancestor Baimei was afraid that Zhang Ye would regret it, so he immediately took out a book and wrote a few lines of words. In a certain year and a certain month, through the refining of explosive bombs, the arrogance of life and death...
This is the state of life and death. The ancestor Baimei signed his name, pressed his handprint, and handed it to Zhang Ye: "Since Master Zhang agrees, for unnecessary trouble, let's sign it!"
This is exactly what Zhang Ye meant. He killed the ancestor Baimei, and Tiandao Palace could only stare at him, and Zhang Ye brushed his name.
The dust has settled, and the ancestor Baimei seems to have recovered the master forging who is under one person and over ten thousand people. He smiled and said: "Then, let's start?"
"Good too!" Zhang Ye looked calmly.
There is a ridicule in the eyes of the ancestors of the white eyebrows, and you will not be so calm after a while, and immediately start to create explosive bombs.
When the monks saw that the tree was done, there was no way they could be anxious, so they had to silently bless Zhang Ye.
The ancestor Baimei didn't use the furnace or other forging tools, but directly used the spiritual energy to make it in the air, showing his superb forging skills.
The monks were dazzled, aside from the character of the ancestors with white eyebrows, they are indeed one of the best forging masters in the Eastern Region!
Furthermore, the ancestor Baimei brought out one or two treasures from time to time, which caused everyone to exclaim again and again: "Sunny jade, meteor stone..."
General explosive bombs can be made with ordinary materials such as sulphur and saltpetre. I never thought that the ancestors of the white eyebrows used top-quality materials, and they were prepared.
The ancestor of the white eyebrows was proud of his heart, regaining the feeling of being noticed when he was young, and doing his best.
"Fuck, lava in the center of the earth?"
"Fuck, the sun is fine gold?"
Listening to the discussions of the monks, the ancestor Baimei felt something was wrong. These were not his own materials. The ancestor Baimei is going to reprimand these stupid forks, telling them how rare the materials in their hands are!
However, when the ancestor Baimei raised his head, he found that the cultivators hadn't looked at him at all, but stared at Zhang Ye in a dumbfounded manner.
The ancestor Baimei also took a look at it. At this point, he almost detonated his explosive bomb ahead of time. He was in a hurry for a long time before stabilizing the explosive bomb, and then looked at Zhang Ye solemnly.
Zhang Ye is also refining explosive bombs in a way that is not as fancy as the ancestor Baimei. A huge ball is spinning at high speed in the air.
Zhang Ye compressed with aura and the control sphere gradually became smaller. When it was condensed to the size of a fist, Zhang Ye threw in a few huge pieces of material, the volume of the sphere increased, and Zhang Ye compressed again.
But this is not the key. At a glance before, the ancestor Baimei recognized the materials that Zhang Ye had thrown into the explosive bombs. At least they were all immortal and sacred materials. They were used to refine explosive bombs. ? And the most important thing is that every god-level material is so big, really don’t need money?
The ancestor Baimei used top-quality materials to refine explosive bombs, and he was somewhat complacent, but compared with Zhang Ye's generous work, it was nothing but rubbish.
The ancestor of the white eyebrows turned red. In order to crush Zhang Ye, he gritted his teeth and took out the material at the bottom of the press box and added it to the explosive bomb, in order to retrieve some scenes.
However, the monks have regarded the ancestor Baimei as air, no matter how hard he tossed, no monk noticed him~IndoMTL.com~ For this reason, the ancestor Baimei hated Zhang Ye again. Must get rid of this bastard!
The ancestor Baimei no longer compares and concentrates on refining explosive bombs. When he first came into contact with the refiner, he refined explosive bombs. After so many years, explosive bombs have become his hobby, and he has reached an extremely scary realm.
Although the materials used have never been better than Zhang Ye, the ancestors of Baimei are confident and more powerful than Zhang Ye!
Because this is a life-threatening showdown, the ancestor Baimei and Zhang Ye were not greedy, and it took a whole hour to build their explosive bombs.
The ancestor of the white eyebrows completed the explosive bomb in one step. It was still the size of an egg, but it was red and black, exuding the power of a high-grade royal artifact, which caused the monks to exclaim. After all, everyone has never seen a king-class explosive bomb, it's as shocking as seeing an ant cultivate to the tribulation realm.
Zhang Ye's back foot has also built explosive bombs, which are colorful and very beautiful, but the monks frowned. Master Zhang's explosive bombs are only the power of high-grade spiritual weapons!
Did Master Zhang play abnormally? The monks couldn't believe this fact.