The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 272: The position of the furnace
There are also furnace owners who want to pass the money directly to Zhang Ye, but Zhang Ye insists on his principle: "Today, I belong to Lord Ritian."
This sounds weird, but it also welcomes the respect of the masters. It is really rare for a small apprentice to stick to his credit in the face of huge wealth.
Later, with the assistance of Zhang Ye, Li Ritian once again successfully created an innate spirit treasure. This success rate has already set a record for the Forge.
At this time, the day's work came to an end, and Li Ritian said to Zhang Ye: "Xiao Zhang, thank you for your hard work."
No one has ever been so polite to an apprentice. The reason why Zhang Ye can enjoy this treatment is mainly because he has shown his worth.
Zhang Ye was humble, and Li Ritian changed his words: "Xiao Zhang, will you still follow me tomorrow?"
Li Ritian hadn’t finished speaking, and a furnace-handling body flashed, blocking him, smiled at Zhang Ye, took out a hundred low-grade sky stones and handed them to Zhang Ye: “You didn’t accept it before, now you can Right? Follow me tomorrow."
Li Ritian was dissatisfied and prepared to say something, but the masters were surprisingly united and shouted: "The apprentice is not yours, first come first served!"
Li Ritian did not dare to provoke the anger of the crowd, so he had to give up.
And Zhang Ye, he used to charge, mainly because he wanted to save some sky stones for the lottery. Now that he has already saved the lottery, he doesn't plan to charge any more. After all, his current status is an apprentice, so he must be measured.
Zhang Ye is trying to return the money to this master, but this master is particularly angry: "What's the matter, you accept Li Ritian's money, I won't accept the money, do you look down on me?"
What can Zhang Ye do? Slowly, this became a rule. In the future, whoever wants Zhang Ye to help him will have to pay a hundred low-grade sky stones.
Of course, this is only an afterthought.
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After get off work, Zhang Ye went to the apprentice canteen, crowded with people, but there were no extra seats. Zhang Ye was going to take food back to the dormitory, but someone shouted: "Brother Zhang, come here to sit!"
It was a few lads who called out, but Zhang Ye didn’t know each other. Repeatedly confirmed that the other party was calling him. Zhang Ye was puzzled: "Do we know each other?"
A young man stood up, gave up his seat, and said with a look of admiration: "Brother Zhang doesn’t know me, but how can I not know Brother Zhang? No one knows your name in the Forge. , No one knows."
Ling Baosi is so big and has many apprentices. Zhang Ye has only been here for three days, so naturally he didn't know him.
The young man yelled, and the apprentices all came around curiously, babbling, "Ah, this is Zhang Ye, who is worth a hundred inferior-grade heavenly stones, and the masters of the furnace are fighting for a bloodshed? "
"Brother Zhang, you are my idol."
Zhang Ye was surrounded by him. He couldn't get out for a while, so he sat down reluctantly. He was very measured and not complacent. He was just discussing some forging experience and insights with everyone.
The whole apprentice cafeteria seemed to be circling around Zhang Ye, only a few apprentices stared at Zhang Ye bitterly in a certain corner.
"Brother Scar, will this guy hinder your promotion to the stove?"
"Fart, wouldn’t you be a little clever? Brother Scar is a person who can create an innate spirit treasure. He doesn’t deserve to give us Brother Scar shoes!"
An apprentice with a scar on his face is Brother Scar. Before Zhang Ye came, he was the most likely person in the Forge to be promoted to the furnace.
After all, Brother Scar had been able to independently forge innate spirit treasures a few years ago. If it hadn't been for the quota, he would have been promoted a long time ago.
Brother Scar listened to the discussion of the younger brothers, his expression did not see the happiness or anger, and finally, Brother Scar said: "No matter whether this kid is really capable, I will definitely win the position of master this time. Anything unexpected."
"Brother Scar mean?" The boys listened respectfully.
"Destroy him!" Brother Scar smiled sullenly.
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After dinner, Zhang Ye returned to his apprentice dormitory. The people in the dormitory changed their previous indifference. After all, Zhang Ye is now a man of the world, and all of them appear very enthusiastic.
However, Zhang Ye is not a fledgling rookie. He is true or false. He can tell the difference. After a few entertaining, he lay on the bed and started to rest.
In fact, it is still early, and many people have come up with jade slip study materials. The reason why Zhang Ye fell asleep so early was because he was about to open the first lottery to come to heaven.
"System, start the lottery." After Zhang Ye ordered, after thinking about it, he added, "Regulated category, Danding."
Zhang Ye ascended to the immortal realm, and brought Ahua and Tuanzi. Because he couldn't carry living creatures, the pangolin was still in a hundred thousand waves.
The reason why Zhang Ye stipulated the Danding category was that he considered that he could condense the immortal body and could practice as a normal monk. If he could forge the dumpling into an innate spirit treasure-level Danding, he would be able to refine immortal medicine to assist in his cultivation. .
However, the forging system responded: "The category is wrong."
Zhang Ye has some ideas, why is it wrong? It has always been this way before.
The forging system answered Zhang Ye’s doubts: "Lingbao corresponds to the way of heaven, and cannot be classified by form. It should be classified by the kind of Taoism contained in Lingbao..."
In the past two days, Zhang Ye focused on basic materials, but he didn't know that the classification of Lingbao had such a cold knowledge. Fortunately, no outsider knew about it, otherwise Zhang Ye would be embarrassed.
However, Zhang Ye also deeply appreciates this classification method, regardless of the form of Lingbao, only the essence.
As for how to classify spirit treasures according to the types of Taoism, the forging system also lists several examples. For example, swords, guns and sticks can be divided into killing heaven, shields and armor can be divided into defense heaven and so on.
The forging system gave Zhang Ye a list of heavenly paths, summarizing all the types of heavenly paths discovered by the monks.
Of course, this list killed Zhang Ye's 100 low-grade sky stones.
Fortunately, Zhang Ye has 200 low-grade sky stones today, but there is still a lottery fee.
Zhang Ye looked at the list and almost couldn't help laughing. Tiandao is really a casual thing. There are both serious and domineering ways of life, killing, death, and extinction, as well as boring ways of sleeping and eating.
Almost everything humans can do, they can all be summed up as a kind of Tao. If I knew this way, Zhang Ye would not spend the wronged money.
Finally, Zhang Ye designated the category-Dan Dao.
The system deducted Zhang Ye's one hundred low-grade sky stones and opened the lottery roulette. The prizes above were all related to Dandao Lingbao.
Zhang Ye swept around, and he had both the forging materials of the alchemy spirit and the forging skills of the alchemy spirit. Among them, two forging skills caught Zhang Ye's attention.
One is the repair skill of the middle-grade innate spirit treasure, and the other is the forging specialization of the lower-grade innate spirit treasure.
The former can allow Zhang Ye’s forging level to reach a higher level, but the latter can increase Zhang Ye’s breadth. After some trade-offs, Zhang Ye decided to take the next step by step and extract the lower grades of Innate Lingbao specialization. It will refine, build, and repair three skills, which is also more cost-effective.
Zhang Ye issued an order to start the lottery, and at the same time, he initiated the blessing of the heavenly official.
I have to say that the fortune bag is an artifact that affects luck, even if it comes to the heavens, it is still so easy to use. No accident, Zhang Ye won the forging specialization of the low-grade innate spirit treasure.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for gaining the forging skills, the lower-grade Innate Lingbao Specialization (Alchemy)."
After the system prompts, a huge amount of knowledge and skills have been instilled into Zhang Ye's mind, but the skills instillation this time is different from the past, and it also carries a kind of understanding of alchemy.
This time the indoctrination was too violent, and Zhang Ye fainted directly, but before fainting, he had only one idea, which was developed.
Why do you say that, the practice of immortals is to capture the heavenly path, absorb it, and use it for yourself.
Just like pouring water into a wooden bucket, how much water you can hold depends not only on how much water there is, but also on the height of the bucket wall.
The way of heaven captured by immortals is to continuously add water to the bucket, and the understanding of heaven is to constantly raise the wall of the bucket. Only catching the heavens without comprehending the heavens, the water in the bucket will overflow sooner or later, so the two need to complement each other.
And Zhang Ye, through the forging system to instill skills, and by the way, let him understand the alchemy, which saves half of the practice, or even most of the effort, after all, to understand the heaven is the most painful and the most complicated thing.
Although the current comprehension of alchemy is not deep enough, Zhang Ye believes that as the forging level increases, Zhang Ye will be able to comprehend more and more heavenly ways.
So, Zhang Ye said he has developed.
"The current attributes of the host are as follows--"
"Name: Zhang Ye
Cultivation: the early stage of human immortality
Forging level: Eleven
Forging skills: low-grade Xiantian Lingbao Specialization (Dao Dao), Dao Qi Almighty...
Experience value: 70,000 / 10 million"
In a daze, Zhang Ye heard the forging system announce his attributes. It may be a summary of the skill instillation, or it may be for the number of words. Anyway, Zhang Ye was very happy to hear it.
At this moment, a person suddenly grabbed Zhang Ye from the bed: "Seeing you are beautiful, you have a nosebleed!"
Zhang Ye opened his eyes, saw the visitor clearly, wiped his nosebleeds, and asked in confusion: "Deacon Wang, what are you doing so late?"
Deacon Wang was about to scold him, but he watched the other apprentices in the dormitory~IndoMTL.com~Throwing down Zhang Ye and walking out: "Get dressed, get out and say."
Zhang Ye knows Deacon Wang. Don’t look at people and scold him in one day. In fact, he has a good heart. He must have something to say when he came to scold Zhang Ye so late.
Zhang Ye put on his coat and came outside: "Deacon Wang, I don’t know where the subordinates did something wrong?" Zhang Ye was also slightly awake at this moment. He probably knew the reason for Deacon Wang’s arrival, but he still asked respectfully. One sentence.
Deacon Wang carried his hands on his back, his face blushing: "I heard that you were working in the forge, and you actually asked the furnace to charge for it. You are impatient, aren't you?"
Zhang Ye guessed that it was the news that reached Deacon Wang's ears, as expected.
Actually, it is understandable that Deacon Wang is angry, just like a student who goes to school, but instead asks the teacher for a fee. This makes no sense. Had it not been for Zhang Yezhen, Deacon Wang would still think he was listening to a joke!
Deacon Wang was frustrated and talked about a lot of concerns. He scolded Zhang Ye severely, and finally said: "Tomorrow, I will return the money."
Deacon Wang is very reasonable, so Zhang Ye has not said anything before, but now he has to say: "Deacon Wang, I'm afraid I can't pay back the money."
Deacon Wang jumped with anger: "Okay, dare you not listen to what I said?"
"How dare I!" Zhang Ye scratched his head embarrassedly, "The main reason is that I ran out of money."
But Zhang Ye couldn’t say exactly how to use it. At the end, Zhang Ye tentatively asked: "Would you like to lend me two hundred, Deacon Wang?"
Since Zhang Ye met Deacon Wang, his face was only angry, as if nothing was pleasing to the eye, and there was no other expression.
But at this moment, Deacon Wang's expression is about to change, like a dry land, cracked into several pieces abruptly. This shows that Deacon Wang's facial muscles are already too angry to coordinate.