The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 236: Classification

"Losing money, you made a hole in my clothes with such a good material. If you say nothing, you have to pay a hundred lower-grade demon crystals!"

"Uncle, I walked far away, how can I draw your clothes..."

There was a quarrel at the intersection ahead. Zhang Ye wanted to go around, but the painting said: "Daddy, do what is right!"

Hey, I don’t know how my own greedy personality and fear of death would have such a daughter with a sense of justice. Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Yes, do what is right."

Zhang Ye took the picture and walked forward. An arrogant gray-faced mouse demon was holding an old woman and not letting go. Passers-by pointed, but no one was helping.

"Stop it!" Zhang Ye has seen more courage than righteousness these days, but he is also familiar with it.

The gray-faced mouse demon turned his head and said horizontally: "Why, I want to be nosy, okay, you will lose the money for this clothes!"

Zhang Ye yelled: "Okay, I will pay the old man for one hundred demon crystals, but you scared my daughter. You have to pay me two hundred demon crystals. After deducting your one hundred, you have to give me another one hundred. !"

Passers-by are shocked, this erroneous skill is really superb!

The gray-faced rat demon was furious: "Looking for death!" He rushed to catch Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye didn’t put the rat demon in his eyes at all. He built the little demon, and he didn’t want to worry about it. Zhang Ye took out an iron rod with magic power and hit it up. Calling him the Iron Rod Man is not an idiot, but he just beats the gray-faced rat demon into a blood-faced rat demon.

The rat demon begged for mercy, fled in embarrassment, passers-by applauded.

Zhang Ye humbled a few words. Others praised a hundred, but none of the paintings were useful. Zhang Ye turned his head and said, "Painting, isn't Dad good?"

Hey, Zhang Ye looked around, the painting was gone, but he was still standing next to him a moment ago?

Zhang Ye frowned and didn't ask anyone. He closed his eyes and spread out his spiritual thoughts. Now he is refining virtual power, and he can't escape his spiritual thoughts for a few miles.

After a while, Zhang Ye opened his eyes and moved forward quickly in one direction. His spirit found that a white-faced mouse demon was running around holding the painting.

Zhang Ye didn't care about hiding the human cultivation and turned into a rainbow of light. He caught up with the white-faced mouse demon in the blink of an eye, and even pushed him to a dead end: "Let go of the painting!"

Hua'er didn't cry, but saw Zhang Ye, and kept yelling Daddy.

The white-faced rat demon's face is pale, he is the boss of the rat demon who planned to kidnap Huaer. Before that, he thought that Zhang Ye demon was weak and not to worry about. He never thought that the demon was weak and his popularity was so strong. , Turned out to be the cultivating monk of the individual race!

The white-faced mouse demon can't figure out why a human would hide in the demon holy city, but this is not the key point he needs to consider, the key point is to find a way to save his life.

The white-faced rat demon's green eyes rolled, and he stretched out his sharp claws to press against the neck of the painting: "Go away, don't let me say it again, or I will kill her!"

"Take your dirty hands away, I don't want to say it a second time!" Zhang Ye's momentum spurted, filling the alley.

The little demon Zhuji is like a drowning person and has difficulty breathing, but he gritted his teeth and confronted Zhang Ye: "Okay, let's see if you kill me faster or I kill the female doll faster!"

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth. Although this rat demon is just building a foundation and repairing base, he is holding the painting as a shield. If Zhang Ye wants to kill him, he might accidentally injure the painting.

Zhang Ye asked, "Who are you on earth, and why did you kidnap Huaer?"

The white-faced mouse demon's eyes turned: "Life in the demon city is not easy, and there is nowhere to be a trafficker. The girl doll is so cute and can be sold for a good price."

Zhang Ye thinks with his toes and knows that the real traffickers dare not beat the idea of ​​Tushan Saint Clan. This white-faced rat demon must have other purposes. Moreover, the previous farce on the street was also involved by a rat demon, deliberately dragging Zhang Ye, and then this white face abducted the painting. With such careful arrangement, there must be a conspiracy in it.

Zhang Ye still wanted to ask something, but the white-faced rat demon interrupted him: "Since I was overtaken by you, I will admit it. Brother, I just want to survive. You let me leave, and I let it go after I leave the city. Children, people who buy and sell people, they are the most trustworthy!"

"If you don't let me live, I will hold this female doll as a cushion!"

Zhang Ye definitely can't let this rat demon out of the city, otherwise the painting will really not be recovered, but this rat demon is indeed a desperate kind of desperado, if there is no hope of life, it is very possible to pull the painting together dead.

Just as Zhang Ye hesitated, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the hairpin on Hua'er's head. He had an idea and said: "Hua'er, do you remember what Dad said when he gave you a gift?"

Zhang Ye told her how to use the demon weapon when he sent the hairpin to the painting earlier. This white-faced rat demon is only building a foundation realm, Zhang Ye's demon weapon can definitely withstand a rat demon's full attack.

And Zhang Ye can take the opportunity to take down the rat demon while the demon weapon is activated.

Don't look at the small paintings, they are also very clever. Knowing Zhang Ye's intentions, he didn't tell the hairpins, but said: "Remember, Daddy said paintings are the most painful."

Zhang Ye looked at Hua'er with admiration, knowing that he would paralyze the enemy in this way, Zhang Ye concentrated all his attention, and when Hua'er activated the demon weapon, he killed the white-faced rat demon himself.

"Tell you, don't think I don't know what you are making. Get out of the way, or I will kill her!" The white-faced rat demon knew that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, and said anxiously.

At this moment, the painting activated the hairpin with demon power, Zhang Ye suddenly disappeared from the place, and the next step came to the mouse demon.

The rat demon was so scared, but there was a touch of fierceness in his eyes, and he pierced Hua'er's throat with a sharp claw.

The painting's body emits a red light, and the rat demon's claws failed to penetrate. Just when the rat demon was puzzled, Zhang Ye took back the painting with one hand, and patted the rat demon's head with the other. , Pressed it to the wall.

The painting was undamaged, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but the rat demon was not so lucky, Qiqiao bled, and the wall behind him cracked. But Zhang Ye didn't immediately put an end to the rat demon, and asked: "Say, what is your purpose in kidnapping Huaer, otherwise I will kill you!"

The corner of the rat demon's mouth is bleeding, and his sane is a little fuzzy, but he smiled and said: "Innocent."

Zhang Ye didn't say anything, the mana in his hand spurted, directly shattering the rat demon's brain and internal organs, and the rat demon spirit died.

Zhang Ye checked the rat demon's belongings. There was nothing special. He stopped staying and left quickly holding the painting. After all, he exposed the human cultivation base, and it will not take a moment for saint soldiers to come and check.

When he returned to the street, Zhang Ye became a weak Tushan fox demon again. He asked Xiang Huaer: "I was scared just now?"

The painting thought for a while: "It's exciting."

It seems that the girl is born with her own body, she can do her own death, it's not right, how can she describe her daughter like this, it should be said that she is full of adventurous spirit!

Zhang Ye didn't take the painting to eat the small stove, and went straight back to the Demon Sacred Palace through the secret road to find Murong Hongzhuang.

"What? You said someone wanted to kidnap Huaer?" Murong Hongzhuang knew about it, murderous.

Zhang Ye felt the breath of death for a moment. It seems that he still underestimated the strength of Murong Hongzhuang. It is estimated that only Han Ling'er can compete with her. No wonder he was able to save himself from the nine ancestors of Heaven. .

Murong Hongzhuang suppressed his anger and collected his murderous aura: "Who did it?"

"Two rat monsters, one gray and the other white, the white one was killed by me, but the gray one did not know where to hide. Before killing him, he only admitted that he was a trafficker." Zhang Ye continued, "but I don't believe it. With this explanation, how can any trafficker dare to tie the Tushan Saint Clan?"

The fox tribe where Murong Hongzhuang belongs has rounded up the demon saints of the past generations in the demon world, so this tribe is also called the saint clan. The saint race is the most powerful race in the demon world. Even the Great Nascent Soul dare not easily provoke a Qi-refining demon of the Tushan tribe, showing the deterrent power of the Tushan fox tribe.

Murong Hongzhuang accepts this statement, indeed no trafficker dared to tie Tushan people: "Then what do you mean?"

"Someone knew Huaer's identity and came to tie her deliberately." Zhang Ye said.

"Impossible. There are fewer than five people who know the identity of the painting." Murong Hongzhuang replied after thinking.

"Less than five? It's better to check it out. I caught and tortured and beaten to a trick or something. I must know what's going on." For the safety of the painting, Zhang Ye looked like people blocking murderers and killing ghosts. .

Murong Hongzhuang is a bit speechless, but he has become a move? Is this interesting?

"The people who know, there are you and me, as well as the painting yourself. Do you have the ability to make a move?" Murong Hongzhuang rolled his eyes, "The only ones left are Granny Guiyan and Cai'er. People, but both of them are loyal, it is impossible to reveal the identity of the painting."

Murong Hongzhuang was so full of words that Zhang Ye had no choice but to let go of this idea for the time being, besides, the ghost-eyed mother-in-law and maid Cai'er Zhang Ye knew each other, one was the general guardian of the demon holy city, and the other was Murong Hongzhuang's close body. Maid, the possibility of betrayal is slim.

Since it is impossible to start from the inside of the Demon Sacred Palace, Zhang Ye has an alternative plan: "The gray-faced rat demon is in the same group as the white-faced rat demon. Block the demon holy city and arrest him." /

The reason why Zhang Ye hurried back to the Demon Sacred Palace was to prevent the Gray-faced Rat Demon from escaping from the Demon Sacred City.

Murong Hongzhuang nodded: "Okay, leave this to me, you will be careful later."

Zhang Ye is a Lianxu monk. In the demon holy city, self-protection is more than enough, so Murong Hongzhuang did not arrange for Zhang Ye to guard him.

"You have to be careful too." Zhang Ye added, "I always feel that this time the painting is tied up, it is for you."

"It's not impossible." Murong Hongzhuang hesitated for a moment, murderous, "If it comes to me~IndoMTL.com~ it's nothing more than the Five Races rebels. It seems that if the tiger does not show off its power, I will treat it as a sick cat. Up!"

"Fox." Zhang Ye corrected.

Anyway, Zhang Ye was beaten by his wife for the first time in his life.

……

In the next few days, Zhang Ye went to work in the blacksmith's shop as usual. After accumulating experience during this period, he was able to build the monster weapon to the level of a spiritual weapon.

The demon weapon was created by Zhang Ye. Unlike the magic weapon, Zhang Ye decided to build a level system for the demon weapon to distinguish the power value in order to better promote and sell the demon weapon.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ye didn’t have a good plan, so he just divided the levels into one, two, three, four, five, six, for example, first-level demon weapon, corresponding to magic weapon level, second-level demon weapon, corresponding to spiritual weapon level, and so on. , Simple and rude!

If the first-level demon weapon is a trivial trouble, but the second-level demon weapon comparable to the spirit weapon will surely trigger a revolution in the demon world.

The magic blacksmith shop is the eye of the storm of this change.