The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 3: 1 flying into the sky
Zhang Ye: "This flying sword looks intact, but in fact, the problem is even greater..."
Duguce smiled triumphantly: "You pretend to me, only my cultivator knows what's wrong with Feijian!"
"Are you trying to say that there is a problem with the internal magic circle? This kind of small problem, the monks use spiritual power to urge you to know, what is worth showing off." Zhang Ye did not wait for anyone to interrupt, and continued, "The most The key point is that this flying sword has flaws from the time of casting, which is also the main cause of the failure of the internal magic circle!"
Dugu Ce is ashamed and boring. I thought that Zhang Ye, as a mortal, couldn’t understand the problem of this flying sword, so I wanted to use it to humiliate him. I never thought that Zhang Ye had seen it through, but instead said that it’s okay to see the problem Showing off, Duguce only felt like a slap in the face on his face.
But Duguce immediately came back to his senses, and his eyes lit up, and he felt that he had finally caught Zhang Ye’s loophole: "I think you’re blind cat and dead mouse, you guessed the circle problem, but it’s flying. The sword came from the hands of seniors in the Jin Dan stage. How can it be flawed? It shows that you are talking nonsense!"
Zhang Ye tweeted: "I don’t know if it was made by the predecessors of the Jin Dan stage, but I only know that the original intention of this sword is to pursue the ultimate lightness and swiftness. In fact, the internal magic circle increases the speed. Enough, but the three gold goblins are added to the materials to increase their agility. Although the sword-forging seniors have made the goblins fused into the metal with extremely high attainments, but after a long time, the goblins will re-separate and destroy the sword body. The overall structure of..."
After listening to these words, Duguce tried to refute several times, but he couldn't say what he said. After all, goblins do have this characteristic, plus Zhang Ye's professional and thorough analysis, there is no flaw at all!
Duguce felt hot on his face, and in front of the junior sister, he was forced to be speechless by a mortal.
However, I don't know if Zhang Ye intentionally or unintentionally, he launched a fatal blow: "This sword is swung, agile and light, and people can't help but think of the Honghu in the sky. I guess, the name of the sword, Feihong!"
Duguce has a feeling of being unlovable. You are a striker, knowing Feijian and can understand it, but you said that you think of the Honghu in the sky, so you guessed the name correctly. Why are you? Don't think of an old sow?
Han Ling'er had not spoken beside him. He was shocked by Zhang Ye time and time again. Hearing Zhang Ye guessing the name, his eyes lighted up. The look of worship made Duguce jealous.
"This sword is indeed called Feihong, my husband is really a peerless expert!" Han Linger flushed with excitement, and immediately clasped his fists in a salute.
Previously called the boss, now he is called Mr. Zhang Ye's position in Han Ling'er's heart has changed.
Zhang Ye smiled slightly: "Mister dare not be, just call me Zhang Ye."
In fact, with Zhang Ye's current vision, he didn't even see the fame of this flying sword, but when he took it, the forging system in his mind gave detailed information about the flying sword.
"
Name: Feihong
Category: Flying Sword
level: inferior artifacts
Material composition: two catties of fine iron, four liang of black iron...
failure: internal magic circle failure, casting defect...
"
So, Zhang Ye just pretended to be based on this message, but he really bluffed Duguce and Han Ling'er for a while.
Back to the present, Han Ling'er was a little surprised, because Zhang Ye possessed special skills, but he was not arrogant or impetuous, and asked to be called by name. It was really rare, and he couldn't help but take a high look. After hesitating for a while, Han Ling'er continued: Then help me see, can this flying sword be repaired?"
Han Ling'er called Zhang Ye directly. This is not a job, on the contrary, it is a kind of respect and intimacy. It is much more friendly than Boss Zhang and Mr. Zhang. This makes Duguce jealous. This is him. No treatment.
"It can be repaired, one hundred lower-grade spirit stones." Zhang Ye said.
Han Ling'er understood that this is to pay for the sword first, and then fumbled around, but suddenly thought of something, looking at Duguce on one side: "Brother, I forgot to bring the money, can you lend me and go back? I'll pay you back!"
"Junior sister, do you really plan to give him a hundred spirit stones?" From the very beginning, Duguce hated this Zhang Ye, and asked him to produce a hundred low-grade spirit stones, but he was absolutely unwilling, "I see, Up to fifty spiritual stones are enough!"
Zhang Ye smiled, did not speak, just pointed his finger at the sign outside, which read-"There is no hook in bargaining."
This Dugu Ce was irritated again, but he didn’t want to be misunderstood by his junior sisters, so he immediately took out a universe bag and smashed it on the counter: "One hundred low-grade spirit stones, you can give it to you, but if you get stubborn, don’t blame me I will kill you!"
At this moment, Duguce really expects Zhang Ye to fail to repair, so that he has reason to kill this ordinary man who has repeatedly humiliated himself.
"Brother!" Han Ling'er felt that Dugu's policy was a bit too much. He had been targeting Zhang Ye from the beginning, but before Han Ling'er had to say anything, Zhang Ye took the Qiankun bag and said, "What if I fix it?"
"Fixed? Of course this one hundred low-grade spirit stones belong to you." Duguce replied like this.
"I think your Excellency has a bit of a misunderstanding. This hundred pieces of low-grade spirit stones were originally my reward for sword repair." No matter how good Zhang Ye's temper, he became angry with Duguce repeatedly. He continued, "If I Failure to fix it will kill me. I fix it without additional compensation. This bet is unfair."
Du Gu Ce understood what Zhang Ye meant, and sneered: "Could it be that you still want my life?"
"How can I kill my customers when I'm in business? How about this? If I fix this flying sword, you will be at the gate of the blacksmith shop and shout three times, "Zhang Ye is handsome, and his craftsmanship is awesome." Why? How?" Zhang Yezheng'er finished speaking, Han Ling'er on the side couldn't hold back, and laughed out with a chuckle.
Looking at Han Linger's splendid appearance, Duguce was jealous again, and shouted: "Okay, I accept this bet, but still the same sentence, if you can't fix it, I will kill you!"
Dugu Ce is so emboldened, it is because the formation inside Feijian can only be inscribed by the cultivator! Therefore, even if Zhang Ye can fix Feijian's birth defects, but cannot engrave the formation, it is still a fart magic weapon.
Han Ling'er thinks that his brother is so aggressive and not as free and easy as Zhang Ye. When he was about to dissuade him, Zhang Ye smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I still know how many catties I have eaten this bowl of rice. Of."
After finishing , Zhang Ye walked to the furnace and threw the flying sword directly into the shamisen fire, because the backstage of the iron-strike was separated from the front desk of the shop by only a screen. Duguce was shocked when he saw this scene. He was about to come to stop him, but Han Linger stopped him: "Brother, since it is handed over to Zhang Ye, you must trust him."
Although Han Ling'er also feels that such rough sword-making is improper, she believes that Zhang Ye is an expert and must have her own unique skills.
Dugu Ce was stunned, but that's okay, if something goes wrong in the sword refining process, it will save trouble!
Although I can’t feel the temperature of the real fire of shamisen, in the blink of an eye, the flying sword becomes red and bright. Zhang Ye knows that the time is about to take the flying sword out of the furnace and place it on the anvil made of star iron. , Holding a Dao Qi-level hammer, slammed it down suddenly.
"Boom", Han Ling'er and Duguce both shuddered, thinking that it was thundering, but found out that this was the sound of Zhang Ye's sword!
Zhang Ye looks gentle, but he wields the hammer with ease, as if it contains an ancient rhythm, and every time the hammer hits, there is an electric arc flashing between the hammer and the anvil, dare to ask Under the world, which iron striker can have such a great momentum and such a dazzling brilliance?
Han Ling'er and Duguce looked dumbfounded, but Zhang Ye didn’t notice them. He just focused on the flying sword in his hand. With one hammer, the shape of the Feihong Sword was a little deformed, and another hammer down, the Feihong Sword Once again, the cycle went back and forth, Zhang Ye used this forging method to rebirth the Feihong Sword from Nirvana!
I don’t know how many hammers were hit, Zhang Ye put the Feihong Sword into the shamisen fire again and smelted it. After the Fei Sword was red and shiny, he took it out and threw it into the colorful quenching pool!
"Sliding", colorful smoke curled up, and there was even an intoxicating scent in the air. After quenching, Zhang Ye took out the flying sword, and a white light burst, making people afraid to straighten. Depending on.
Han Ling'er and Du Gu Ce were fascinated by Zhang Ye Lianjian before, and they recovered from the white light and quickly blocked their eyes.
The white light dissipated, and Zhang Ye walked out with a brand new bright flying sword: "It's repaired." There is a layer of hairy sweat on his forehead. As a mortal, repairing magical artifacts is quite exhausting.
Han Ling'er sincerely thanked him, but before she took the sword, Duguce took the sword and took it carefully. The sword body is clear and can even be used as a mirror, and the reflections are not deformed, indicating that the sword body is flat. To the extreme.
was amazed by the forging craftsmanship, but not long after, Duguce laughed out: "I have to say that your forging skills are very rare, but unfortunately, only the practitioner can re-engrave the damaged circle inside the Feihong Sword. , So you didn’t fix it completely!"
Speaking of here~IndoMTL.com~Dugu Ce put the Feihong Sword on Zhang Ye's neck, and Zhang Ye will separate with just a stroke of the blade!
"Brother, don't be rude!" Although Han Ling'er was puzzled, after all, she hadn't seen Zhang Ye re-engrave the formation, but she didn't want to see Zhang Ye being killed, so she stopped drinking.
"Junior Sister, I would like to lose the gambling and take a small life, this is what he said!" Duguce frowned, and was even more annoyed when he saw Han Ling'er favoring Zhang Ye.
Han Ling'er didn't know what to do for a while, after all, this was indeed a bet between the two.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Yeyun looked at Duguce lightly, and said lightly.
"Why, do you want to regret it? Tell you, there is no regret medicine in the world!" Dugu Ce grinned grinningly, "However, if you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I will leave you a dog..."
"I just want to say, you didn't see me carved the formation, it doesn't mean that I didn't repair the flying sword." There was a joke in Zhang Ye's eyes.
"Hmph, you won't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Duguce snorted coldly, and immediately poured his spiritual power into the flying sword for the final test. But before long, the grinning smile on Duguce's face gradually turned into doubts. At the end, there was a hint of surprise when he discovered that the magic circle engraved in the flying sword could actually be operated.
Because of the infusion of spiritual power, the Flying Sword was about to let go and fly away. Dugu Che gritted his teeth, firmly grasped the Flying Sword, and even used other spiritual power to suppress the abnormal movement of the Flying Sword, thinking that this would be to blame Zhang Ye. Did not fix it.
Feijian's restlessness is getting weaker and weaker, Duguce breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered: "I'll say it's not repaired, let's pay your life!"
But the words of Duguce did not fall, Feijian struggled again, even if he tried his best and gritted his teeth, Feihongjian finally broke free of Duguce’s palm, flew out of the blacksmith shop, turned into a white light, and soared into the sky. !