The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 398: 10 yuan for the audience
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Ye had a splitting headache, so he woke up.
What came into view was a kind-looking old man. Zhang Ye shook his head and remembered the scene when he was trapped in the Void Maelstrom. Now that he is alive, this old man must have saved himself?
"Thank you senior for helping me." Zhang Ye arched his hands weakly, thanking him sincerely.
The old man has a righteous and awe-inspiring posture: "If you raise your hand, why don't you hang your teeth."
Zhang Ye was about to say something more, the old man said: "But if you really want to thank me, you can obediently be sold by me?"
Zhang Ye was startled, thinking that the old man was joking, but then he found out that he was in a cage, and when he reached out his hand, the cold thing on his neck turned out to be a collar, like a dog.
Moreover, this collar is an unknown treasure, sealing Zhang Ye's whole body strength, and at this moment it is no different from a mortal.
"Senior, what does it mean to sell?" Zhang Ye asked bitterly.
The old man had a pile of beards, as if he had teased Zhang Ye enough, laughed, and said truthfully: "This is the largest slave trader in the Ten Thousand Worlds Market. Since I picked you up, you naturally want to sell it, saying Tell me, what are your unique skills."
Zhang Ye understands that this is going to be up for grabs.
He stretched out his hand and touched, all the objects around him had disappeared. The dragon-patterned bone knives, pangolins, and dumplings were gone, and even some of the great treasures hidden in the sea of knowledge were all searched away.
Zhang Ye wanted to use the master-servant contract to contact him, but he discovered that the contract relationship was broken, and even he was somehow recognized as the master. The old man in front of him turned out to be his own master. What a joke.
The old man seemed to see what Zhang Ye was thinking and said, "Those things on your body are not very valuable, but no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are meat. They were pawned by me. As for you, I have established a master Servant contract, don’t make unnecessary resistance, otherwise I will make you feel better."
This old man can cut off the original master-servant contract and establish a new master-servant contract with Zhang Ye without Zhang Ye's knowledge. Under the suppression of the master-servant contract and the dog collar, Zhang Ye had to temporarily admit the counsel, thought for a moment and said: "I am a master forging."
Since you are temporarily in the hands of the staff, you have to show your own value to make life easier.
"Master Blacksmith?" The old man was somewhat delighted to find the treasure, "Then you try."
As soon as the old man flicked his sleeves, he arranged a set of forging tools for Zhang Ye. Although it was very different from the Xuanhuang universe, but with the same effect, Zhang Ye still knew how to use these tools.
Zhang Ye asked for a piece of material, ready to build a set of flying swords or something. The process of casting the embryo of the sword was so easy to do that the old man couldn't help but admire.
Zhang Ye thought to his heart, waiting for him to show perfect forging skills, he would surely be able to subdue this foreign slave merchant, and it would not be impossible for him to be a guest at that time.
The prototype of the flying sword is basically cast, three feet three inches, now is the time to infuse Taoism.
Zhang Ye has done it countless times, and he can permeate it with his eyes closed.
However, the self-confidence on Zhang Ye's face gradually turned into doubt, and immediately, Zhang Ye stretched out his hand again, and his hand was still empty, without the artistic conception of Tao!
This... this is impossible. Zhang Ye's forging skills have not declined, but he just can't grasp the artistic conception of Tao!
The old man watched Zhang Ye grabbing around like a madman, and became impatient. He hit Zhang Ye for a long time with a palm and couldn't get up: "Trash, waste my time."
Zhang Ye wants to cry without tears, he is really a master forging.
However, the old man no longer gave Zhang Ye a chance, and turned around. With so many slaves in his hands, he couldn't afford to grind with Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye remembered something and quickly asked the forging system. The system replied: "The host has left the Three Realms, so naturally he can't capture the Tao's artistic conception."
Suddenly, the spirit treasures he refined in the past can only be made into the Three Realms with the help of Heavenly Dao. After the Three Realms, there will be no Dao artistic conception available.
Zhang Ye was inexplicably annoyed: "Why didn't you say it earlier."
"The host didn't ask earlier either." The system said in a daze.
Zhang Ye was stunned and asked, "Then what else did you tell me?"
"Materials mall function is temporarily suspended, resurrection function is suspended..." the system replied.
Zhang Ye is in a state of confusion, and he can't use his best skills anymore. This is really a lot of fun.
But then, Zhang Ye thought of something. His forging skills are solid, but he doesn't know the forging method of foreign treasures. As long as you think of a way to study it, you will definitely be able to transition.
It's like a Sichuan cuisine chef who suddenly changes his job to cook Shandong cuisine. There is a skill in knife skills. You only need to master new recipes and cooking skills to quickly transition.
It was impossible for the slave dealer to find a few treasures for himself to study, but the dog collar around Zhang Ye's neck was a ready-made treasure, so he focused on researching it.
The old slave merchant has captured a lot of slaves. At this moment, he is asking one by one. A slave also said that he was a blacksmith, and proved himself that the old slave merchant was very satisfied, so he sold the blacksmith. A lifetime of free jobs in a treasure shop.
I have to say that Zhang Ye can't refine Lingbao now, and it's not necessarily a bad thing.
I was in a cage for two days and ate things like pig food every day, but Zhang Ye still had some knowledge of the dog collar around his neck. This spirit treasure from outside the domain was driven by a special force. The artistic conception of Tao is more original, but it also leads to the same goal by different routes.
To put it bluntly, the artistic conception of Tao is like a carriage, and the power of the origin is like all the parts of the carriage. One is formed and used, and the power of the origin needs to be assembled to form. It is not difficult. .
But now the question is, where does the original power come from? Zhang Ye is puzzled, and the recognition function of the forging system has also been suspended.
Two days later, Zhang Ye was pulled out of the dungeon by the slave dealer and dragged to the street to sell. Useful slaves have long been scheduled for sale, and those that are put on the street for people to buy are defective products.
Zhang Ye was a little sad, but it was gratifying to finally see the sun again.
Zhang Ye looked at this so-called Ten Thousand Worlds Market. Although it was a bit like a vegetable market, the strong were like clouds. It could almost be said that there were as many immortal emperors as dogs, and there were as many dog hairs under the immortal emperors, and they would even find out from time to time. Several existences beyond the immortal emperor.
These powerful people may really come from the heavens and all realms. You can see from their appearance, some people have wings, some people are breathing fire, and some people have four arms...
Rao Zhangye is very knowledgeable and surprised at the miracle of good luck.
Zhang Yeyi's slaves were taken to a high platform, and the slave dealer took the whip and began to sell: "The real clearance, the real dumping, you don't need to ask for the price, you don't have to bargain, let alone be afraid of being slaughtered! The market sells for ten yuan, and you buy everything for ten yuan. Pick whatever you want..."
It's really uncomfortable to be treated as goods. The most important thing is that it's only ten yuan?
Of course, Zhang Ye knows that these ten stones are not ten Dao stones or sky stones, but a kind of currency called the cosmic crystal nucleus. It's just that Zhang Ye has heard of it, but never seen it.
The slave dealer yelled for a while, and passers-by were attracted over, staring straight at the many slaves on the stage, choosing the right goods.
Zhang Ye's heart is blunt, since he wants to sell, I hope that a beautiful and gentle young lady will buy herself.
Not only Zhang Ye is thinking so, but other slaves for sale are thinking so too.
At this moment, a fat woman off the field glanced, staring at Zhang Ye with a green light in her eyes. Zhang Ye's heart was not good, and she retracted behind the crowd, but the fat woman seemed to have spotted Zhang Ye and took out Ten blue cosmic crystal nuclei were handed over to the slave merchant and jumped onto the stage. The whole booth trembled three times. The fat woman pointed to Zhang Ye: "It's you!"
The fat woman was talking and licked her fat lips: "Little handsome pot, Miss Sister will definitely love you well. Come with me."
Zhang Ye thought inexplicably about the pig food he had eaten in the past few days, and almost couldn't help but vomit it out. Don't insult the sacred title of Miss Sister, OK? The other slaves gave Zhang Ye a sympathetic look, but they stepped aside to expose Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye was very frightened, and quickly said: "Miss Sister, I, my health is not good, and my whole body is sick."
The fat woman laughed: "It's okay, the sick lady will treat you!"
"I, I have syphilis!" Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and said. As for what is syphilis, cough and cough, romantic people know it.
Hearing what Zhang Ye said, the fat woman was stunned on the spot, as if she was really frightened. Zhang Ye was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time~IndoMTL.com~ The fat woman laughed: "This is fate, Miss Sister, I There are also syphilis. Let's fight with poison and we will be able to create a bright future!"
The fat woman stretched out her hand to catch Zhang Ye, what else Zhang Ye wanted to say, the slave merchant drew it with a whip: "Grass mud horse, then chirp, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
Zhang Ye was given a whip because his cultivation base was suppressed by a dog collar, and his teeth grinned in pain, but he clung to his crotch, "You...what did you do to me, how do you know if my haw is crooked?" Of?"
The slave merchant was stunned. Hey, I'm awkward, can you understand this way?
But when the fat woman heard this, she looked contemptuous: "Bah, it's not too crooked!" After speaking, the fat woman grabbed the macho slave next to her, "Although you are not handsome, but you have a strong body Okay, I want you."
The macho wanted to cry without tears, but as a slave, he had no power to resist. Under the auspices of the slave dealer, he signed a new master-servant contract and was taken away.
Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and wish you good luck.
At the beginning of the fat woman, other buyers also bought their favorite slaves for various purposes. The scene was very hot, but Zhang Ye said that he had pimples and chirps, but no one cared about it.
It didn't take long. Except for Zhang Ye, there were only two or three slaves on the field, all of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, so no one bought them.
If the slave dealer felt that he couldn't sell it, he would waste the grain if he pulled it back, so he started a discount promotion. Zhang Ye's price dropped again and again. When the two crystal nuclei were sold, a voice finally sounded: " So cheap? I bought it!"
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