The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 257: Returning to the hometown in fine clothes

The endless sea surrounds the entire cultivated continent. The four dragons in the southeast, northwest and northwest are the masters of the endless sea.

At present, the Cultivation Continent has started a full-scale war. If there is more power from another domain, you can really only focus on the four dragons.

"Endless Sea Dragons?" Murong Hongzhuang showed a bitter face, "Whether it is our side or the Wanxian League, they have contacted the four dragons. They have already expressed their attitude, neutral and unmixed."

Han Ling'er nodded: "Yes, there is no need for them to blend in. No matter whether the Ascended Platform or Wanxian League wins, the Dragon Clan can ascend. Therefore, if you are anybody, you will choose to sit back in this situation. Benefit."

Ahua knows that Murong Hongzhuang and Han Ling'er are her own, and she doesn't hide it: "I am the prince of the East China Sea. If I come forward, I might be able to persuade the Dragon King of the East China Sea to send troops."

The four dragons in the southeast, northwest and northeast are respected by the East China Sea. As long as the East China Sea is willing to send troops, the other three dragons will follow.

It’s just that, when discussing the Fang of the Ancestral Dragon, Ahua’s attitude expressed that she did not want to contact the dragon clan. Now she wants to come forward as a lobbyist?

Zhang Ye realized after thinking about it. In order to help him, Ahua is ready to abandon the honor of being a dragon.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang were happy when they learned that Ahua was the prince of the East China Sea. As a result, they were more likely to persuade the Dragons to join the Ascended Platform camp.

But Zhang Ye shook his head: "Think of another way."

The two daughters are puzzled, but Ahua knows why Zhang Ye refused, because Ahua is now a magic weapon. The Huilong tribe who acts as a lobbyist will definitely be discouraged. Zhang Ye wants to protect Ahua's dignity.

A Hua was grateful, and said quickly: "Zhang Ye, speaking of it, I haven't returned to the Dragon Clan for a long time, but I want to go back and have a look. Please approve."

A Hua was afraid that Zhang Ye would refuse, so she paused: "Even if you don't approve, I am going to go back secretly."

"You..." Zhang Ye didn't say what Zhang Ye wanted to say, everything was silent.

Zhang Ye turned back to shop and opened the furnace for forging. This frightened Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang to Huarong: "Zhang Ye, don't you want to refine A Hua?"

A Hua was also so frightened that she screamed, begging for mercy, but Zhang Ye had already thrown the Dragon Bone Knife into the furnace.

Zhang Ye grabbed the hammer and said with a cold face: "Even if it becomes a magic weapon, I have to return to my hometown."

Yes, Zhang Ye is going to forge Ahua into the ultimate holy artifact. He digs out the warehouse of the Ten Thousand Immortals League and has gained a lot. In addition to being enough to buy a life, he is also enough to pay the cost of the best holy sword.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang understood what Zhang Ye was going to do, and they were speechless.

A Hua was startled. He is now the best immortal artifact. If he wants to be promoted, at least it is a sacred artifact. A little excitedly asked: "How many sacred artifacts?"

Zhang Ye listened and nodded: "Well, the best sacred artifact."

A Hua's face was veiled and she was about to ask again, but Zhang Ye fainted with a hammer.

In the blacksmith's shop, there is a clanging sound, and the sky is changing colors. The sacred artifacts are the edicts of heaven and earth, and naturally there are visions.

Over the city of Prajna, a cloud of tens of thousands of miles turned into a dragon, hovering for a long time, and the dragons chanted. This scene amazed the monks of Prajna City and looked up.

To the back, the Yunlong, a Qianlong in the abyss, swooped down, and disappeared in Zhang Ye's blacksmith's shop. And the blacksmith shop is full of sunshine!

Zhang Ye looked at the dragon-patterned bone knife in his hand. It used to be slightly rough, but now, there is a touch of exquisite jade, and there is a feeling of turning bones into jade. Moreover, auspicious clouds are blooming on the knife body.

It is said that the wind is from the tiger, the cloud is from the dragon, and the dragon bone knife is blessed by auspicious clouds, and it must be canonized!

Zhang Ye awakened Ahua's spiritual wisdom, and knocked him out before because the forging process was still painful, which was regarded as anesthetic effect.

A Hua was pleasantly surprised by her own changes, and even said three awesome things. Back then, A Hua was abducted by Zhang Yekeng and became a follower. Zhang Ye said that he would make him a Taoist tool and revenge the Shangxuan Taoist of Xuanji Pavilion. Now, it is infinitely close to Zhang Ye's promise.

Zhang Ye said: "Go to cross the robbery, with the emperor of heaven and earth, Fang is the true saint."

A Hua got the induction and immediately rose into the sky. In that instant, a purple-gold thundercloud formed in the sky.

Zhang Ye strikes iron in Prajna City, and thunderclouds continue. Prajna cultivators have already seen no surprises, but this is the first time I have seen the purple-gold thundercloud. Could it be that Master Zhang hit a weapon against the sky? ?

Although everyone had speculation in their hearts, they still stared at the thundercloud unblinkingly.

The sound of this purple-gold thundercloud is not as harsh as ordinary thunderclouds. On the contrary, it has a sense of fascinating sounds and is pleasant to the ear. However, there is a rule in the cultivation world, the more beautiful, the more dangerous it looks. Something, the more dangerous it may be.

For example, the Lord of the Demon Path and the Demon Saint.

Therefore, no one of the monks dared to approach that purple-golden thundercloud, on the ground, in awe, looking far away and not playing with it.

At this moment, there was a dragon chant in the purple and gold thundercloud, and a white jade dragon stretched out, and the lightning arc lingered on its body, making the white dragon's jade scales shine brighter.

Bailong was beaten by thunderclouds from time to time, and he uttered a cry of pain, but it was as if he was shouting happy. Bailong took the purple thundercloud as a bathhouse, got in and out, and enjoyed the thundercloud to the fullest. Refinement.

At the back, the power of the purple gold thundercloud weakened, indicating that the thunder robbery was coming to an end. The white dragon opened his mouth and sucked, and the purple gold thundercloud was swallowed by it.

"Roar", with a stunned dragon's might, the monks in Prajna City only felt that their calves turned tendons, and couldn't help kneeling down to worship.

But Bailong quickly took the Longwei, turned into a brilliance, and landed in the blacksmith's shop.

The cultivators of Prajna City were eager, and it was true that Master Zhang was refining the weapon of God's weapon, only exuding a trace of power, as if it could destroy the entire Prajna City.

The monks have speculated about what magic weapon Master Zhang has practiced. Some say it is a mace, some say it is a meteor hammer, and so on.

But Zhang Ye looked at the things falling from the sky and was stunned on the spot. This was a result he had never thought of.

A beautiful man in white clothes with a handsome face, his hands behind his back, and Zhang Ye looked at each other. His eyebrows are like ink dotting a distant mountain; his eyes are like a clear spring; his lips are like petals...

Simply more beautiful than beautiful women, this is Zhang Ye's inner adjective.

"Zhang Ye, is this handsome?" The beautiful man turned around, listening to the voice, it was Ahua.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang were stunned on the spot.

Zhang Ye smiled, without warning, he kicked A Hua to the ground with a single kick, swearing and screaming: "It's even more handsome than me, can't you die?"

A Hua repeatedly begged for mercy, but there was a smile on his face. He didn't know why. After Heaven and Earth was enshrined as the best artifact, he suddenly realized that he could transform himself.

All this was given to him by Zhang Ye. Why not be beaten?

Zhang Ye beat him. He wanted to beat him a long time ago. Ever since Ahua destroyed the magical enchantment, Zhang Ye has always been a grudge. Besides, if men don’t fight, are they still friends? In the past, A Hua was a knife, Zhang Ye didn't need to fight with a knife. Now that A Hua can transform, Zhang Ye is really fistful.

I kept beating Ahua’s handsome face into a pig’s head, and Zhang Ye just got his hands. It’s not that he’s done enough, but the forging system made a sound: "Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for creating the artifact, and rewarding the cultivation level. Level!"

Create an artifact? Zhang Ye had created artifacts, but they were all things that existed in history or legends, and he just reproduced them. But this pioneering artifact means that all copyrights belong to Zhang Ye?

Although the creation of the artifact was an accident, it didn't prevent Zhang Ye from complimenting himself. Xiaoye created the artifact casually, and also raised the first-order cultivation base, but it was terribly bad.

By the way, Zhang Ye is already at the pinnacle of refining the emptiness, half-stepping to become a god.

Zhang Ye wanted to use the forging system to comprehensively check Ahua's characteristics, but Ahua is now an individual, but there is no way to start. Zhang Ye stared at Ahua for a while, and when Ahua was stared blushing, Zhang Ye suddenly stretched out his hand. , Pinched A Hua's neck.

A Hua was pinched and rolled her eyes, she didn't say a word, she was crazy.

Actually, this is not to blame Zhang Ye. He has to touch A Hua to make use of system analysis, but A Hua is now an individual, and Zhang Ye feels a little bit... unable to touch it. Touch his face? Touch his chest? Touch his hand? Zhang Ye's two beautiful daughters-in-law were still standing there. It would be bad if they were misunderstood, so Zhang Ye felt that choking of the neck was most appropriate.

"

Name: A Hua

Category: Tool

Level: Sacred Artifact (The Supreme Sacred Artifact)

Material composition: Chinose skeleton

Skills: Concealment, Transformation

……

"

Looking at it this way, Zhang Ye probably guessed why Ahua had become a divine weapon, and actually had two special skills. Let’s talk about the concealment first. It originated from the role of Chiki’s bones shielding the monks’ spiritual thoughts. But now, Ahua can be truly invisible and invisible. As long as he is willing, the naked eyes, spiritual thoughts, and even the monks’ meditation can’t be achieved. Knowing the existence of A Hua ~ IndoMTL.com ~ With such a knife to assassinate, no matter how powerful the monk can't escape, he doesn't even know how he died.

As for the transformation, Ahua can be transformed into a dragon or a human. When she becomes a human, she can perform spells like a monk. When she becomes a dragon, she has the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth like a real dragon.

With such a powerful and special power, it's hard not to be a magical tool.

After such an analysis, Zhang Ye and so on believe that as long as the magic weapon possesses unique special skills, and this ability is on the table, it is possible to obtain a magic weapon.

Then, the dumpling can make alchemy on its own. When it reaches a certain level, will it also become a divine tool?

Zhang Ye has the heart to give it a try. For the next lottery draw, he must draw a forging skill of the Pill and Ding Saint.

When Zhang Ye recovered, he found that Ahua was foaming at her mouth and had fainted. Zhang Ye quickly let go and gave Ahua a few ear scrapers, but she couldn't wake up.

A Hua was transformed into a bone knife again, and it seemed that it would take a while to wake up. Zhang Ye was a little embarrassed and took it into the divine consciousness to warm her up.

As soon as Zhang Ye turned their heads, Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang had already lost their smirk. They fainted with their magic weapon. Perhaps only Zhang Ye was the only one in the sky.

Zhang Ye's face was a little red, but he thought of something, he laughed and said: "Two ladies, for your husband is about to go far, let's have a good time."

The second female Huarong lost her color and wanted to escape from the smithy, but the defense of the smithy had been activated by Zhang Ye. With the second female's cultivation skills, she could smash the smithy out, but if she did that, Zhang Ye would definitely be angry. .

Han Ling'er: "Despicable!"

Murong Hongzhuang: "Shameless!"

Zhang Ye let out a sigh, letting him be despicable and rushing over to talk about it.

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