The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 124: Accept the invitation

Zhang Ye told Wu Jian that when he came across a suitable spirit, he took it to help him attach the spirit. Wu Jian thanked him again and again, and solemnly said: "Master Zhang, from now on, you are my friend of the Three Corpse Sect, who If you dare to bully you, Wu Jian will be the first to let him go!"

Zhang Ye was polite. Hearing Wu Jian said that he belonged to the Three Corpse Sect, he curiously said: "By the way, you Three Corpse Sect, what do you want the Soul Coffin to do."

Wu Jian scratched his head: "The soul coffin is used to sleep." After speaking, Wu Jian placed the best soul coffin on the ground and squatted in.

Why squat? Because the soul coffin built by Zhang Ye is not long enough, it is difficult for Wu Jian to squat in.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Zhang Ye asked unbearably when he saw this look.

"It's not uncomfortable at all, but it's comfortable. Master Zhang, why don't you come in and try it?" Wu Jian looked aside and moved aside, but couldn't make a gap.

Although the soul coffin is a magic weapon, it is essentially just a coffin. Zhang Ye definitely doesn't want to lie in it.

Zhang Ye remembered something, Ning Kong pointed a finger, the brilliance flowed, and suddenly, this one-foot-long Supreme Soul Coffin suddenly enlarged, enough to make Wu Jian lie down comfortably.

Zhang Ye said: "Like I did just now, the size of the soul coffin can be adjusted."

Wu Jian was so excited that he was playing in the soul coffin, manipulating the soul coffin, growing up and down, like a child, playing happily.

Zhang Ye didn’t care about him anymore. He thanked Chairman Sima in the past. Chairman Sima said: “Zhang Ye, next month, the Five Domain Young Forger Exchange Conference will be held in Tiandao City. There will be generous rewards for your achievements, do you want to participate?"

This five-domain youth forging master exchange conference is an event jointly organized by the five major domains in the north, south, east, and west of the spirit world. It is both an exchange and a competition. Once every five years, this year it's just the turn of the Dongyu Tiandao City to hold it.

President Sima came this time mainly because he wanted to invite Zhang Ye to participate in this youth exchange meeting. The Magic Association has a recommended quota, and no one is more suitable than Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye heard that he could not only exchange experience with Wuyu forgers, but also get rich rewards, and was ready to agree, but he stopped suddenly: "I'm sorry, President, I don't have time."

An activity that others want to participate in when they break their heads, but Zhang Ye refuses?

Chairman Sima persuaded Zhang Ye with heart and soul, but Zhang Ye found various reasons to decline. At this moment, the forging system dinged and triggered a side mission: "Please participate in the five-domain young forging master exchange meeting. , And won the leader, rewarding the cultivation base to be promoted by one level."

Zhang Ye has just completed the side quest, and it has reached the middle stage of the golden core. He deliberately rejected President Sima, just to see if he can trigger the side quest again.

Unexpectedly, the system was really fooled, and a side mission broke out. Once completed, the cultivation base will be improved again, and the realm of Nascent Infant is not that far away.

"Hey, since you don't want to participate, let me find someone else." Seeing Zhang Yetie, President Sima sighed and prepared to leave.

Zhang Ye said: "I will go."

"Xiaoyou Zhang, why are you swearing?" President Sima looked dumbfounded. This is too disrespectful.

"No, I mean I participated in the exchange meeting of young blacksmiths." Zhang Ye said.

President Sima looked overjoyed, but he wondered again: "But you just said there is no time."

"Chairman Sima, didn't you say that this is about the face of the Eastern Region. Even if I don't have time, I have to sacrifice the individual, complete the greater self, and fight for the honor of the Eastern Region!" Zhang Ye said That is a righteous remark.

President Sima has a sore nose. There are not many young people who are so responsible, ambitious and ideal. There is still hope for the future of the Eastern Region!

At the appointed time, President Sima said goodbye and left. At this moment, a horrible cry came: "Master Zhang, help!"

Zhang Ye turned his head and was speechless. Wu Jian, this guy, somehow played a big game. The soul coffin shrank into a ball, and a master of transcendence was so squeezed that he could not move.

……

In the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, the four principals are kneeling in the main hall, and the Lord of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion is late.

"Let's talk about it, what kind of reward do you want." The pavilion owner was full of spring breeze, thinking that the four main agents crushed Zhang Ye and saved the reputation loss of the Tianbing Pavilion.

The four principals looked at each other and kowtowed their heads and said, "Subordinates dare not ask for rewards." Of course, they didn't dare to ask for them. They lost so badly. It is estimated that the news will come in a little while.

"Although it's not a great achievement, you can still have some rewards." The Lord of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion thinks that several principals are too polite.

The four principals did not dare to say that they lost in person, but bit the bullet and politely refused: "Doing things for the sect, it should be, it should be."

At this moment, a disciple of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion took the jade slip into the main hall: "Report to the Pavilion Master, the information just collected."

As the master of a sect, you don't need to go out at all. Collecting information once every hour is enough for the master of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion to master the world's major events.

The four principals were silent in the hall, and the pavilion master took the jade slips and read the latest news with a smile.

But then, the pavilion lord’s facial muscles twitched, his anger went wide, and he grabbed the chair and smashed it over: "Fuck, I said, why don’t you dare to ask for a reward, it turns out that you lost!"

"The four people teamed up and even lost to Zhang Ye. You have lost all of your faces!"

Although the four main protagonists repeatedly begged for mercy, the pavilion master took out an iron rod and just beat the four main protagonists into speechlessness.

If the chief elder hadn't come forward to dissuade, I'm afraid the four principals would be beaten to death.

"Pavilion Master, it’s not that the four principals didn’t work hard, it’s really that Zhang Ye is too cunning!" said the chief elder, "It won’t help to kill them. The most important thing is how to crush Zhang Ye to restore the prestige of my Heavenly Soldier Pavilion. !"

The pavilion master fought for a while, and his anger was almost gone. Hearing what the chief elder said, he suddenly thought about it.

At this moment, the four principals asked: "Pavilion Master, please also give your subordinates a chance to atone for their sins!"

Hearing this, the pavilion master slapped an iron rod again and beat: "Atonement for your merits, what do you guys have?"

The chief elder took a lot of effort to let the pavilion master calm down.

"Just now I received the news that the Magic Treasure Association recommended Zhang Ye to participate in the Young Blacksmith Exchange Conference. In that case, let Xiu'er defeat Zhang Ye at the conference!"

The pavilion master pondered for a while and made such a decision.

"Pavilion Lord, in front of the five-domain masters, if we fight in the nest, we will be laughed at?" Tianbing Pavilion also has a recommended place. The chief elder understands the plan of the pavilion master and wants to let Young Master Yun Xiu come out and communicate. Zhang Ye was crushed at the conference to restore the reputation loss of Tianbing Pavilion.

As for who the Lord Yunxiu is, that is the only son of the Lord of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion. He is extremely talented and is known as one of the four great masters of Heavenly Dao City. If the Lord of Heaven will retire one day, it will be the Lord Yunxiu's successor.

"A joke? Only the loser will be laughed at!" The pavilion master looked into the distance with his hands on his back.

……

In Tiandao City, news of Zhang Ye’s refining the best soul coffin once again stirred up waves. People flocked to ask Zhang Ye to build the best spirit weapon. Just imagine that with two lower grade immortal stones and materials, you can have peace Who doesn't want a superb spirit weapon comparable to the lower-grade king's weapon!

However, Zhang Ye will immediately close the door after receiving the ten customers he has reserved. It's not that he can't make ends meet with the money. The key is that there is unfinished money. Why are you competing? Don't tire yourself.

The monk outside the smithy, unwilling to visit for nothing, shouted the name of Master Zhang.

The shopkeeper of a firm on the verge of bankruptcy came to the magic blacksmith shop and made up his mind that no matter what method was used, he must reach a cooperation with Zhang Ye, and use Zhang Ye's reputation to let the firm tide over the difficulties.

Unfortunately, with so many people, even Zhang Yemao couldn't see one. The shopkeeper felt that the firm was going to be finished.

The shopkeeper of the firm looked at the crowds outside the blacksmith shop, and only felt that people were more popular than others. If his firm had so many customers, it wouldn’t make a lot of money. As a result, Zhang Ye’s door was not opened, and the master’s temper was really weird. .

The shopkeeper of the firm was about to leave sadly, and suddenly thought of something, he slapped his forehead, and then danced: "I sent it!"

The shopkeeper of the firm ran away frantically. The monks surrounding the blacksmith's shop looked at each other, holding the grass, and Zhang Ye couldn't open the door, driving everyone crazy. Is it such an exaggeration?

By the way, the shopkeeper of the firm returned to the firm, mobilized the remaining funds, bought the reservation ticket issued by Murong Hongzhuang with a large sum of money, and then reselled it to other monks. With this method, the shopkeeper of the firm really survived the difficulties and the business increased. The bigger you are, the more branches you will open. But without exception, Zhang Ye’s longevity tablet will be offered in the store as a sign of gratitude.

Because the shopkeeper of this firm has his surname Huang, all merchants who follow him to resell bills call themselves scalpers because they want to be as bullish as the shopkeeper Huang!

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"The system, can you add a sound insulation effect to the blacksmith's formation?" Zhang Ye was disturbed by the noise in the blacksmith's shop and asked about the forging system.

"A piece of low-grade fairy stone can be upgraded." The system showed its consistent urinary properties.

"Go!" Zhang Ye was not stupid. After thinking about it, he immediately returned to the shop and created a pair of earplug protectors, enough to defend against Jindan-level sonic attacks!

The whole world was quiet. Zhang Ye laughed and was about to cook. The pangolin suddenly came over to hold Zhang Ye's thigh, babbling and talking a lot.

"What did you say?" Zhang Ye roared, pangolin shrank.

The pangolin gestured again, and Zhang Ye patted its little head: "You said a hole was drilled? Not bad, not bad!"

Pangolins use their small paws to cover their ears, with a dumbfounded look. Why is Zhang Ye whispering, talking so loudly? Who are you scaring!

Zhang Ye came to the big hole of the pangolin plane. This mountain guard array that could defend against the invasion by the masters of the transformation still failed to withstand the pangolin's toss.

Zhang Ye used consciousness to summon the forging system: "System, find loopholes!"

"Ding Dong, the bugs are fixed, and the rewards are improved by one level." The upgraded system responded quickly and directly responded to Zhang Ye.

The beauty in Zhang Ye's heart, today's fortune is in the limelight, and he has even been promoted to two levels, and he is in the late stage of the golden core. If you let others know that you have broken through so fast, will you be jealous of a large number of people?

"System, thank you Ang!" Zhang Ye was grateful because he was happy.

"Warning the host, if you scream at this system again, you will be punished by lowering the level of cultivation!"

Zhang Ye has a black line on his face. He can't hear his own voice at all, so he picks up the pangolin: "Is my voice really loud? Why don't I feel it at all!"

Pangolin, died of unknown age.