The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 295: One night of horror

Zhang Ye's dual-path plan was reported and received certain approval from the senior management, but it will take some time for the project to be officially implemented. Because high-level operations are always inefficient.

Zhang Ye is not in a hurry. Although he can refine Lingbao with dual Taoism, he does not have a Taoist artistic conception suitable for military Lingbao. After two days, next month, he can draw a lottery again. Prescribing a powerful Dao Yi lottery can also help Ahua forge a lot, with multiple goals in one fell swoop.

Later, in addition to managing the daily affairs of the forging workshop, Zhang Ye didn't go to relay the forging work that he could. He was busy waiting for the Shuangdaoyi project to be approved.

On this day at the end of the month, I suddenly received a report from the handyman: "Deacon Zhang, the treasurer of the great pharmacy Wu Jiang, please see me."

The shopkeeper Wu? When Zhang Ye was in charge of the furnace in the past, the shopkeeper Wu had taken care of him, so Zhang Ye went to see him, and the right should be returned.

When Zhang Yegang showed up in the living room, the shopkeeper Wu stood up and said: "I haven't seen you in a few days, congratulations to Brother Zhang, Deacon Gao Sheng!"

Zhang Ye was polite, and then asked: "I wonder if the shopkeeper Wu has anything to do with Zhang? But it doesn't matter."

The shopkeeper Wu looked around for a moment, gritted his teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination, and then explained his intentions.

Zhang Ye listened, his expression was a little weird, he was in trouble if he dared to love the treasurer Wu!

In other words, this magical pharmacy is a famous fairy medicine shop. It has a bit of face in the preparation of immortals or scattered immortals. Normal disasters can naturally be solved easily, but the trouble caused by the shopkeeper Wu can be solved by himself. No more.

It turns out that the Lingmiao Pharmacy is so famous, and it depends on the wife of the shopkeeper Wu, who is a famous alchemy master in Nantianfu City, known as the miracle panacea, whose real name is Han Lu. Many of the elixir in the Lingmiao Pharmacy came from his wife, and the shopkeeper Wu was in charge of business operations. The two were not tired from working together as a husband and wife.

But this disaster also originated here.

A few days ago, shopkeeper Wu had a drink with his friends. During the dinner, someone made fun of shopkeeper Wu for eating soft food. After being so excited, shopkeeper Wu was furious and said that he would also make alchemy.

So by the drunkenness, he ran home and took out the lady's alchemy furnace and opened the furnace to make alchemy. As a result, the elixir could not be made, and instead the lady's most beloved treasure furnace was blasted.

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper Wu has a lingering fear: "Brother Zhang, you can save me!"

Zhang Ye endured a smile. Originally, the shopkeeper Wu was looking for himself to repair the alchemy furnace. Zhang Ye now knows the innate middle-grade alchemy forging, as long as it is within this range, it can be repaired.

Zhang Ye routinely asked: "How many products of the pill furnace? How damaged? Can you bring it?"

The shopkeeper Wu replied: "The congenital medium grade, the tank has been fried, so I can't bring it..."

The middle-grade pill furnace and frying tank are within Zhang Ye's ability, but he is a little curious: "Can't bring it? How can I repair it?"

The shopkeeper Wu looked a little embarrassed: "The pill furnace cast died in the pill room, dare not move... I dare not move..."

Don't even dare to move, you still dare to use it? It seems that shopkeeper Wu is more likely to die than Zhang Ye.

I don’t know if it’s a dying (fear of internal) people who are sympathetic to each other, but Zhang Ye wanted to help: "The shopkeeper Wu meant that I should go to your house to repair it?"

Treasurer Wu nodded: "As long as Brother Zhang can repair it, in terms of compensation, you can speak up, but..." Shopkeeper Wu looked a little scared, "It's just that my wife is in the shop, we have to quietly repair it at night..."

No wonder the shopkeeper Wu talked about his family affairs as soon as he came, just to pave the way for this, and I can't let his wife know.

"You know that blacksmiths have dignity!" There is no reason to repair something, Zhang Ye said dissatisfied.

But when the shopkeeper Wu took out a top-quality sky stone, Zhang Ye swallowed: "Of course, the forger's parents, I just don't look at the damaged Lingbao..."

At night, Nantianfu City was less hustle and bustle, and quieter. On the street, besides the tramp, there was a deacon from Lingbaosi who was hurriedly walking.

This action can only succeed, not fail. According to the shopkeeper Wu, Alchemist Han Lu is the pinnacle power of the earth immortal. If the action is exposed, both of them will be killed.

If it wasn't for a top-quality sky stone, Zhang Ye didn't want to wade in this muddy water.

When he came to the door of Lingmiao Pharmacy, when the appointed time came, Zhang Ye buttoned the door gently.

The shopkeeper Wu was wearing pajamas, quietly opened a seam, and stretched out his head to look around: "There is no tracker, very good, come in!"

Just staring at the tigress at home is enough! Zhang Ye slandered and quietly entered the shop.

The pill shop has a pleasant fragrance, and there are many pill gourds on the shelves, most of which are made by Zhang Ye to hold precious pill.

"Shhh, don't say anything, follow me..." The shopkeeper Wu hooked his hand and motioned to Zhang Ye to follow him.

There was nothing serious at first, but I was scared and nervous by the neurotic appearance of shopkeeper Wu. Zhang Ye stood on tiptoe and followed behind shopkeeper Wu.

Behind the shop is a courtyard, but it is neat and tidy, and the master bedroom is very quiet, which proves that Alchemist Han Lu is sleeping.

The shopkeeper Wu pricked up his ears and listened, and then took Zhang Ye to a wing room. This was the pill room. The pill room was very empty. There was only one pill furnace that was cast to death on the ground. It was dark. , The cylinder body exploded into two parts, and the ghost knew what it had gone through.

"Brother Zhang, my wife will make alchemy tomorrow, and I can't keep it anymore. Wu's net worth and life are in your hands!" The shopkeeper Wu exhorted, and then said, "I'll go back first. , If you have repaired it, you can leave by yourself, and you will definitely come to thank you next day."

Zhang Ye sent the shopkeeper Wu, arranged a soundproof formation for the alchemy room, and started forging.

The shopkeeper Wu turned his head three times. There was indeed no movement from the Dan room, so he quietly returned to the main room. He just closed the door and turned around. The shopkeeper Wu sat on the floor with fright: "Madam, you scared me to death. Up!"

A woman with a dignified face stared at the shopkeeper Wu. It was Han Lu, and she didn't know when she got up.

"What did you do?" Han Lu's voice was not irritating.

The shopkeeper Wu is like a mouse being stared at by a cat, shivering and saying: "Shit..."

Han Lu had some doubts in her eyes: "Why did I hear something in the Dan room? Did you pull my Dan furnace?"

The shopkeeper Wu smiled with a guilty conscience: "Madam must have heard it wrong."

Han Lu's face is still deep, she stretched out her nose, sniffed at shopkeeper Wu, and her expression gradually became angry: "You have the smell of other people's perfume!"

The shopkeeper Wu looked stiff, and quickly sniffed his sleeves, "Where is the smell?!"

"You can't fool the alchemist's nose!" Han Lu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly realized, "I understand, you stole people and stole the house, so you are a dead thing!"

There was a miserable howling in the main room, Zhang Ye was completely ignorant in the sound-proof formation, focusing on repairing the pill furnace.

In a short while, the door of the Dan room was kicked open with a bang, and Han Lu grabbed shopkeeper Wu's ear and rushed in. When she saw Zhang Ye, Han Lu was stunned.

Entering the pill room, Zhang Ye could hear the sound. He was also taken aback by the movement, and looked at the shopkeeper Wu with a blank face.

Zhang Ye now somewhat understands why shopkeeper Wu is so fearful. Not only does his wife have a high level of cultivation, but also has a good appearance. Anyone who is such a beautiful daughter-in-law should give in.

"Okay, even if you steal someone, you also stole a man!" Han Lu's eyes reddened, and tears flowed down like that.

"Daughter-in-law, listen to me..." The shopkeeper Wu was so anxious that he suddenly thought of something, and pointed at Zhang Ye and shouted, "Hey, where's the thief!"

Hi, your father, Zhang Ye was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

Han Lu wiped her tears and said suspiciously: "Thief?!"

Shopkeeper Wu nodded as if he had believed it, and then shopkeeper Wu pointed at the broken pill furnace again in fear: "Daughter-in-law, the pill furnace was ruined by this thief!"

Zhang Ye shuddered, by the way, your grandpa!

"Pill furnace?" Han Lu noticed the pill furnace which was fried, and immediately believed the shopkeeper Wu's statement.

Nima, helping a person to forge was a life-threatening help. Zhang Ye knew that he shouldn't take this job. The most annoying thing was that he was sold by Wu Jiang?

Zhang Ye was angry, but took out his deacon badge of Lingbaosi: "I am the deacon of Lingbaosi!"

There is one advantage of compiling immortals, that is the official status. Even if they commit a crime, the scattered immortals will not dare to rectify the law on the spot~IndoMTL.com~Han Lu was a little jealous, and failed to act immediately, Zhang Ye quickly explained "This pill furnace was burnt and fried by shopkeeper Wu. He asked me to repair it, but he was afraid that you would find it, so he could only come secretly at night."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ye took out a jade slip, which recorded the details of Wu Jiang's discussions with him.

Han Lu looked at shopkeeper Wu in surprise, with cold sweat on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and pointed at Zhang Ye: "Brother Zhang, you sell me!"

"Why didn't you think of it when you stepped on a horse to sell me?" The dead fellow Taoist did not die, fortunately Zhang Ye had kept his eyes on him.

A brutal security incident occurred in the Dan room, Zhang Ye couldn't bear to look straight, and turned his head slightly.

The shopkeeper Wu was right, he was in danger of life.

When shopkeeper Wu was dying, Han Lu gave him a pill, hey, shopkeeper Wu came over again.

The shopkeeper Wu just took a breath, and was beaten again by the storm.

It seems that the shopkeeper Wu was wrong. There is no life-threatening situation here. It is clear that life is better than death!

After several rounds of tossing like this, Han Lu seemed to be out of anger. Immediately, she glared at Zhang Ye, and Zhang Ye couldn't help but be frightened: "What are you doing?"

"Can you repair the pill furnace?" Han Lu's voice was indifferent.

"What can I do, what can't it be..." Zhang Ye was about to pretend to be forced, but seeing Han Lu punch Wu in charge again, Zhang Ye couldn't help but nodded: "I can't do it anymore, this I'll fix it for you!"

Not long after Zhang Ye repaired the pill furnace, Han Lu checked, and her tone eased: "Thank you, Lord Deacon."

"It's easy to say, if I really want to thank you, I don't mind if you give me ten bottles and eight bottles of pill..." Zhang Ye said, his voice became smaller and smaller, because Han Lu seemed to be hitting the shopkeeper Wu again.

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