The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 19: Blinging

　　"Great Elder, why is this flying sword going through the thunder?" Elder Wu came back to his senses. With his insight, he couldn't tell what was going on with this flying sword, so he asked aloud.

　　 "Some high-grade magical artifacts are too defying, so they will experience thunder." In order to protect Zhang Ye, the great elder did not tell the truth. In fact, the high-grade magical artifacts could not attract the sky thunder at all, mainly Zhang Ye's sword , Is the best magic weapon, God is jealous, so thunder penalty was sent down.

　　A group of people are thoughtful. It seems that the sword Zhang Ye has made is the top grade among top grades.

　　 At this moment, a harsh voice sounded: "Leave me all the way, what are you doing stupidly?"

　　 Elder Ouyang could not squeeze in. At this moment, while everyone was in a daze, he finally squeezed to the front row. He straightened his shirt and said, "Who is Zhang Ye? Ouyang Changtian, here is here to come down to you. Challenge book, just match swords, I will not bully you, a junior, just forge a middle-grade magic weapon, let’s see who is the number one refiner in the Lingtai sect realm!"

　　 Many monks shifted their eyes from the sky to Ouyang Changtian, their expressions were a little weird, and they didn't know who started, and even applauded Ouyang Changtian.

　　Can you not applaud? Ouyang Changtian is too strong. He dared to challenge Zhang Ye who refined high-grade artifacts, and said that he would not be bullied. The competition refining middle-grade artifacts, it is clear that Elder Ouyang can only refine medium-grade artifacts, right? Little did they know that Zhang Ye Feijian became a medium-grade magic weapon in the middle of its creation.

　　 Ouyang Changtian did not notice the irony of the crowd. Seeing everyone applauding, he looked up and laughed: "Haha, thank you for your support, that Zhang Ye, get out and take my challenge." Chang Ouyang The sky paused, watching the golden thunders in the sky intertwined, and I was full of energy, "Dark clouds cover the top, I don't know which fool is the bad luck, haha!"

　　 "Chang Tian..." The Great Elder couldn't stand aside and reminded him.

　　 "You fucking, you want to call this elder Ouyang!" Ouyang Changtian had nostrils upright as soon as he came in. He didn't pay attention to who was in the forge. He heard someone call him Changtian like a junior, angry The elder is dead.

　　 Ouyang Changtian followed the prestige and wanted to see what kind of blindfold dared to call him that, but at a glance, he was stunned on the spot and knelt down with a trembling foot: "Big...Big elder, how are you? Here?"

　　The great elder was amused. He originally intended to be the deacon elder in the sect at Ouyang Changtian. He wanted to remind him not to be embarrassed. It turned out to be good, but instead scolded the great elder.

　　The great elder has a good cultivation, and he didn’t bother to pursue Ouyang Changtian’s offense, and said: "Chang Tian, ​​you go back."

　　The elder didn't say the second half, that is, you should not take your own humiliation.

　　 Elder Ouyang was stunned, I ran all the way, why should I go back? If the reputation of Duobaodian is not built up, this elder will not give up!

　　 Elder Ouyang said in a deep voice: "Elder, I heard that the owner of this blacksmith shop is good at craftsmanship, and I want to discuss it with Boss Zhang for a long time."

　　 At this time, Zhang Ye wiped his hands and walked from the backstage to the shop: "Elder Ouyang? Zhang has been admiring his name for a long time. It's really not as well-known as to meet, and it's better to meet. It's a well-deserved reputation..."

　　 Zhang Ye had also heard Elder Ouyang’s words to challenge him before. The rhetoric was a bit playful and joking. I have refined all the best artifacts of Laozi. Are you going to compete with me? Sorry, I don't have time.

　　 Elder Ouyang heard the sound, raised his head and looked at Zhang Ye. He was suddenly stunned. He stepped forward to pinch Zhang Ye's neck: "Huh-cutting bastard, it's you!"

　　 "Huh?" Zhang Ye did not expect that the middle-aged man who was short of money and missed Yan Huangjin was Elder Ouyang?

　　 Zhang Ye moved behind the elder in one step. He could see that the elder had a good temperament, and his identity was detached, so he naturally wanted to hide behind him: "Elder Ouyang, the market picks up leaks, and it’s first come, first served. It seems that Guizong’s style of work needs to be improved."

The elder 　　 also probably understood the contradiction between Zhang Ye and Ouyang Changtian. The old face blushed and he found out Taobao. This was first come first served. I have to say that Ouyang Changtian’s reluctance to forgive, made him very faceless. .

　　 "Enough for the long sky!" The elder screamed, containing a trace of the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm. Ouyang Changtian could not resist it. He only felt restless, almost fell, and did not dare to be presumptuous.

　　, but Ouyang Changtian weathered, thinking that the elder was partial to outsiders, he was about to throw the challenge book to Zhang Ye: "Zhang Ye, dare to compete with me for sword making skills! If you lose, Yan Huangjin will pay it back. Give it to me!" He wants to use this contest to defeat Zhang Ye, regain the honor of the multi-treasure hall, and retrieve the Yanhuang Jin at the same time. It really kills two birds with one stone.

　　 dignifiedly placed the challenge book, but the elder had no reason to stop it. Although he wanted to protect the face of the elder in the door, it was a pity that Zhang Ye had already accepted the challenge book.

　　 "If I lose and offer Yan Huang Jin, it's okay, then if you lose, you have to show something, right?" Zhang Ye looked at the challenge book and asked with a smile.

　　 "Hehe, I have been refining for more than fifty years, how could I lose!" Elder Ouyang noticed that a group of disciples were winking at him and scolded, "What is it, are all cramping?"

　　Because the Great Elder was present, many disciples did not dare to speak out and wanted to remind Elder Ouyang. Unfortunately, they didn't buy it.

　　"Well, in case I lose, I mean just in case, just give you a thought." Elder Ouyang sneered, "Then I will give you a condensing pill!"

　　 Qi Condensing Pill, many disciples are eager. This is an auxiliary pill. If the monks at the top of the foundation are assisted by the Qi Condensing Pill, it will be easier to break through the golden pill. Although the value is not as good as Yan Huang Jin, For the monk who is stuck in the bottleneck, this is the treasure!

　　 Zhang Ye didn’t know what the Qi Condensation Pill was about. Seeing how excited the crowd was, it was a good thing, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, how can I compare?"

　　"Starting from today, within three days, if you refine the flying sword artifacts, whoever refines the high-grade and high-quality artifacts will win. Of course, at least the middle-grade artifacts must be refined!" Elder Ouyang smiled triumphantly. You won’t, you can’t even refine middle-grade magical artifacts, can you?"

　　 Many monks covered their faces and couldn't bear to look straight. Elder Wu sighed and patted Elder Ouyang on the shoulder, expressing sympathy.

　　 "What are you doing so looking at me?" Elder Ouyang looked dazed, and even the elder had a pitying look, which made him especially puzzled.

　　 "Because, you lost at the beginning!" Zhang Ye stretched out his hand, and the flying sword that was fighting against the thundercloud suddenly shined brightly, shattering the thundercloud, and with a black cry, the flying sword returned to the blacksmith's shop. Holding it in Zhang Ye's hand, it was as dazzling as a small sun.

　　 "This is..." The moment Elder Ouyang saw this golden flying sword, he froze immediately. He was good at refining tools and knew the goods naturally.

　　The Great Elder said: "This is the top-grade magical artifact that Zhang Ye has just refined. You don't have to doubt whether it was made by him. There are so many of us who have witnessed the birth of this flying sword throughout the process."

　　 Elder Ouyang’s throat seemed to be stuck in something, and he kept gurgling. He wanted to say something for several times, but he couldn’t say anything. As soon as his calf softened, he sat on the ground with his butt, not for a long time. Recovered.

　　 Zhang Ye didn't take Elder Ouyang into his heart. He played with the flying sword in his hand. Without talking about its power, he said that this golden appearance looks like this, um, I like it.

　　The flying sword after Lei Jie's training exudes even more terrifying power. Everyone just looks at the flying sword and feels cold all over, but the flying sword is obviously hot again, which is very strange. .

　　 Zhang Ye saw Han Ling'er on the side with burning eyes, and handed Feijian to her: "Let you see."

　　Han Ling'er opened his mouth, excited as if he had won the first prize, and said at a loss: "Zhang Ye, can I really see it?"

　　 "Yeah." Han Linger helped protect the law earlier and showed her a lot of meat.

　　 Han Ling'er took the flying sword carefully, she was so happy that she was about to faint, my God, this is a high-grade magic weapon, and Jin Dan is not necessarily a magic weapon that can be mixed with Jin Dan. I didn’t expect to be able to take it personally. In my hands, I am so happy...

　　 Others looked at Han Ling'er enviously. Although it is impossible to claim this flying sword as his own, he can still be addicted by touching it.

　　 Great Elder Rao is a master of Nascent Soul, and he wants to play with this flying sword himself. After all, he knows that this is not a top grade, but a top grade that only exists in the legend.

The elder 　　 licked his lips, and the old face blushed: "Little friend, can you lend me a look too?"

　　 "Okay!" Except for the issue of charges, Zhang Ye is generous. After all, this old man not only took out the rootless fairy water to quench himself, but also helped conceal the rank of Feijian. He was considered a good person.

　　 After getting permission from Zhang Ye, Han Linger hadn't seen enough, but after all, this was the elder of the Zongmen, and he quickly forwarded Feijian to the elder.

　　 The Great Elder took the flying sword and said three of them were good, showing how satisfied he was.

　　"My little friend, I don't know if this Feijian has a name?" When the elder asked suddenly, Zhang Ye understood that he wanted to give Feijian a name.

　　 The monks were very excited when they heard this. If this flying sword can be named by the great elder, it will be no less than the Shangfang sword. In the realm of Lingtai Sect, you can walk sideways...

　　 Even Han Ling'er gave Zhang Ye a wink. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

　　 Zhang Ye also knew that the elder gave a name, which must be a good thing~IndoMTL.com~ But he thought, why should someone else name the Flying Sword that he worked so hard to build? It's like my wife was pregnant in October and finally gave birth to a son, but the old Wang next door stood up and said that he was going to name the child! Zhang Ye didn't want to cuckold, and categorically refused: "Sorry, there is already a name."

　　 Everyone sighed, wondering if Zhang Ye was stupid, just a name, you also want to fight with the elder?

The Great Elder 　　 felt it a pity. He didn’t covet this flying sword, but thought that this flying sword was the only one of the best magical artifacts in the entire Eastern Region and even the entire cultivation world. If he could name it, it would be the same. An elegant thing.

Elder 　　 pondered for a moment, had an idea, and sighed: "Hey, the old man thought that this flying sword possesses the aura of the ancient golden crow, and thinks of the famous golden crow. Since the little friend said he has a name, then forget it!"

　　 The Great Elder finished speaking, with a smile in his eyes. This sword, even if Zhang Ye named it himself, is probably the Golden Crow, but the Great Elder is the first to say it, then he is still the first named person!

　　 I have to say that when people live older, in addition to their cultivation base, they are also dying of excellence.

　　 The monk who understood the Great Elder's Abacus almost laughed out loud, thinking that the Great Elder was too interesting.

　　 Everyone looked at Zhang Ye curiously, wondering if Zhang Ye was also named Jinwu. If so, then the strategy of the Great Elder was successful.

　　 Zhang Yebai gave the elder a look, took Feijian, and said slowly: "The name of this sword is by no means as simple as the Golden Crow."

　　"Oh?" The Great Elder was a little disappointed, and he was wrong, but he was even more curious. Is there any better name for this flying sword than the Golden Crow? So he asked, "What is the name of the little friend?"

　　"This sword is shining in gold and has a compelling nobility, so I want to call it-a local tyrant sword!"