The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 100: Murong Red Makeup

The rain was torrential, and two monks, a man and a woman, shuttled through the forest.

"Brother, come on, we will catch it soon!"

"Junior sister, don't worry. Although this animal is cunning, he can't escape the palm of my hand."

The male monk cut down with a sword, the jungle collapsed, and a flaming little fox fled in embarrassment.

"Where did the beast escape?" The male monk drew his sword and wanted to chop.

"Brother, don't hurt its fur." ​​The female monk groaned.

The male monk replied, and had to take away his sword, speed up his flight, and chased the little flame fox.

Just when the male monk was about to catch the little fox, the little fox turned his head and jumped to the side. The male monk rushed into the air and bumped into a big tree, angrily cursing.

Little Fox looked back, triumphantly, but instead of looking at the road, he threw himself into the arms of a woman.

It's fine if you get caught. The little fox is about to run, but a pair of white hands gently embraces it, and a gentle laugh: "Little guy, you really don't have eyes when you walk?"

The woman who appeared suddenly with a green gauze cover was not the female monk who had previously chased and killed the little fox, but the little fox was still afraid, shivering in the arms of the woman in Tsing Yi.

When the male monk saw the woman in Tsing Yi, although she couldn't see her face, his voice was like a natural sound, and he was stunned.

The female monk became jealous and scolded: "Where is the village girl, return the little fox to me."

"It's not yours, why should I return it to you?" The voice of the woman in Tsing Yi was neither sad nor happy.

"Sister sister, forget it, brother will find one for you again." The male monk coughed, pretending to be magnanimous.

The female monk became even more angry when she heard these words: "It is my favorite, it is mine!" At this point, the female monk drew her sword and stabbed the woman in Tsing Yi.

The male monk couldn't stop him, turned his head, and couldn't bear to watch the Qingyi woman Xiang Xiaoyu die. After all, she did not have any fluctuations in her cultivation.

Looking at the piercing of a sword, the woman in Tsing Yi slowly pulled out the saber around her waist and cut it down with a sword.

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and a moat crossed between several people. The male and female monks turned pale in fright. The two lost their swords and squatted their heads again and again: "Shangxian forgive me."

"Go away." With this one word, the male and female monks have been flying back tens of thousands of miles, never looking back.

Little Fox stared at this scene dumbfounded. It has a sense of intelligence. He only thinks that the Tsing Yi woman is so powerful. If he can be like her, he doesn't need to be afraid of being bullied!

"Let's go." The woman in Tsing Yi put down the little fox, but the little fox squatted on the ground and refused to go, babbling.

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Do you want to learn spiritual practice from me?"

Unexpectedly, the woman in Tsing Yi could understand her words, Xiaohu was so excited that he nodded repeatedly.

"The cultivation method of the human race is different from that of the demon race. You can't do it." The woman in Qingyi said, "Go back to the demon world and find your tribe to learn it."

Little Fox was surprised. It did escape from the demon world. Why would the Qingyi woman know?

The little fox hesitated for a while, gesticulating, and spoke out.

"You said you don't want to be a demon, you want to be a human being, and then you meet a scholar and grow old with him?" Hearing this, the woman in Tsing Yi smiled brightly. Some people believe this kind of fairy tale?

Little Fox is a little angry, even if you are a lifesaver, you can't laugh at our ideals.

After laughing for a while, the woman in Tsing Yi became inexplicably sad: "No matter, you and I are also on the same road. Let me help you."

The woman in Tsing Yi stared at the little fox with scorching eyes: "Let’s ask you, people’s hearts are unpredictable, intriguing, and there is no difference from demons. Even so, you still want to be a human?"

Little Fox didn't understand him well, he just thought he was a good person, and nodded decisively.

The woman in Tsing Yi didn't say anything, and there was a pill of white jade in her hand: "Take it, and you can transform into a person, a real person, who can get married, have children, live, old, sick, and die!"

Little Fox was a little scared, but he still mustered up the courage to swallow the pill. The brilliance flashed, and it turned into a young girl.

Little Fox Girl was very excited, using her arms and legs together, she ran a few laps around the Tsing Yi woman on the ground.

The voice of a woman in Tsing Yi is like a mighty voice: "Since you are a human, you should stand upright."

When the little fox girl heard this, she stood up inexplicably, she walked happily, making a sound.

"Since I am a human, I should speak out." The woman in Tsing Yi said the law, and the little fox girl suddenly realized that she could speak.

"Thank you, Shangxian!" The little fox girl respectfully bowed to the ground.

"Since she is a human, she should be covered with clothing." The woman in Tsing Yi put her hand to the little fox girl's brows, and immediately wrapped her body in the red dress, which looked very beautiful, and the little fox girl happily turned around.

"Since you are a person, you should have a name and a word." The woman in Tsing Yi asked, "Do you have a name?"

"Little Fox...The little girl is not yet the age to have a name, please give her a name from the fairy!" The little Fox girl is clever.

The woman in Tsing Yi thoughtfully: "The virtues of the two rites of admiration of heaven and earth, following the appearance of the sun, moon and stars, three lights, I will name you, can Murong red makeup be good?"

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"Murong Hongzhuang, are you stupid?" Zhang Ye patted the table, and Murong Hongzhuang recovered from his thoughts for thousands of years.

"You are stupid!" Murong Hongzhuang squirted angrily, then looked at the scroll.

Thousands of years ago, although Murong Hongzhuang had never seen the appearance of the woman in Tsing Yi, she remembered that the sword was exactly the same as the sword in the picture scroll. It was the sword that broke mountains and rivers with one sword.

Thousands of years have passed, and Murong Hongzhuang almost forgets that she used to be a demon fox. It's a pity that she has seen the treacherous hearts of people, and she has not fulfilled her former naive ideals.

Murong Hongzhuang stretched out his hand to the scroll. I didn’t expect the benefactor to be so beautiful...

Zhang Ye slapped Murong Hongzhuang's little hand: "Isn't it pretty? Don't let you touch it." Zhang Ye was proud of his heart, and put away the scroll.

"You..." Murong Hongzhuang was startled, and then thought of something, "Zhang Ye, do you really know her?"

"That's more than just knowing. I pestered me every day to kiss me, and I had to sleep with me at night, but I couldn't leave. It was this table and this room. She ate all my food and didn't have any money. Here..." Zhang Ye couldn't talk anymore, and felt a little sad.

Murong Hongzhuang gave Zhang Ye a white look, only that Zhang Ye cares about adultery, how could his benefactor be like him, slander, Chi Guoguo's slander!

But Murong Hongzhuang was too lazy to expose Zhang Ye and asked, "Do you know where she is?"

"I only know that she is in Tiandao City. I don't know where she is." Zhang Ye sighed.

"I'll help you find her!" Murong Hongzhuang patted her chest.

It's a rough wave, but that's not the point. Zhang Ye came back to his senses: "Why do you want to help me?" This Murong Hongzhuang would be fine if he didn't make trouble. How could he help himself?

"Because..." Murong Hongzhuang pondered, "I want to find her, tell her that you are a shameless scum, take it apart, hum!"

"Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart!" Zhang Ye was heartbroken. He had known that he would not show off Xiaoen's picture scroll.

……

In the afternoon, Zhang Ye opened the door dejectedly. The reason for his lack of energy was that he had agreed to Murong Hongzhuang's compensation request and the food cost was half. Although the cost was still enough, Zhang Ye felt that he was at a loss.

"Boss Zhang, I'm here to send you the materials." Wang Yue walked into the shop half-bellied, "Oh, why don't you feel energetic?"

"Hey, it's hard to say a word." Zhang Ye didn't want to say more.

Seeing Zhang Ye's eagerness to speak and stop, Wang Yue suddenly realized it, and handed Zhang Ye a vial: "Boss Zhang, I understand!"

"Do you understand again?" Zhang Ye picked up the vial blankly, only to see "Iron Waist Copper Kidney Pill" on it.

Wang Yue half-patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder, and whispered: "Take one pill before you go to work, so you can regain your glory!"

I'm so **** young and full of blood, so I don't look like that imaginary person, okay.

Zhang Ye returned the vial, not wanting to entangle Wang Yueban with this question, and said: "Is all the materials here?"

"Yes, just a little bit." Wang Yueban handed Zhang Ye several Qiankun bags, which were filled with materials designated by Zhang Ye, "I will send them to you when I use them up."

"Without a short period of time, these materials can almost make more than 20 swords." Zhang Ye made an estimate and answered truthfully.

Wang Yueban was stunned when he heard this. As a successful businessman, how could he not have any points in his heart? The weight of more than 20 swords is indeed so much material, but it is impossible to be 100% successful. Ah, according to the success rate of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, it would be pretty good to be able to play three or five swords.

So, Wang Yue half heard Zhang Ye say that he could build more than 20 swords, and he didn't believe it, but he couldn't say it was broken.

"Boss Zhang, it will take a few days to build it?" Wang Yue half pondered. If he can put up swords and magic weapons during the millennium celebration, he will definitely make a fortune.

"Are you in a hurry?" Zhang Ye thinks that it's okay in the afternoon, and Wang Yueban has given the materials to herself so confidently, she also needs to show some sincerity, "I will create a few swords and give you later Send it."

"Start building now?" Wang Yueban also wanted to see Zhang Ye's sword forging, and said directly, "I will be fine in the afternoon. When you build it, I will take it back by the way."

"Okay!" Zhang Ye did not refuse, and went to the backstage to forge.

For the forging of swords and magic weapons, Zhang Ye can only create the best magic weapons at present~IndoMTL.com~ He asks for the magic weapons of the spirit weapon level to create the best magic weapons.

Zhang Ye conceived a flying sword in his mind, and then took out a few pieces of material and began to smelt them. Sanwei Zhenhuo quickly merged these pieces of material into one.

Wang Yue watched Zhang Ye Forge with half satisfaction. He was very skilled and did not misunderstand the wrong person. It was reliable.

But when Zhang Yegang cast the embryo of the sword, Wang Yue was half dumbfounded, holding the grass, how could it be a magic weapon? What about the said good spirit weapon?

Once the sword embryo is cast, the level of the magic weapon can basically be seen. The sword embryo in Zhang Ye's hand is not only a magic weapon, but also a low-grade magic weapon. My God, that is enough material to build a spiritual weapon. This is the so-called sword forging is very good? The remote mountainous area is indeed enough to build low-grade magical instruments, but this is Tiandao City!

Although Wang Yueban admires Zhang Ye's talent, he is a businessman after all and he is efficient. I saw Zhang Ye refine the Danding into a spiritual weapon, and the forging technology was not bad, and the cooperation was finalized as soon as his mind was heated. This is good, and the lower-grade artifacts are not eligible to enter the auction house of Emeishan Yue.

Just as Wang Yue half pondered what to say while waiting for the rest of the material to come back, Zhang Ye's forged sword suddenly exploded with the power of a medium-grade magic weapon.