The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 404: Our shop transfer

The Ten Thousand Realms Market is a vast expanse, where all the powers of the heavens gather, and the economy is prosperous.

Each area operates different types of businesses. It is impossible for Zhang Ye to go to Fengyue Place to open a blacksmith shop, right? Give it a shot?

So after Zhang Ye recovered from his injury, he came to the Lingbao trading area. This area gathered various levels of blacksmiths and various kinds of Lingbao. While Zhang Ye looked for the shop address, he watched the Lingbao of the world and gained a lot. Quite abundant.

Since the explosion of the Zhenwu world in the Xuanhuang Universe, Zhang Ye has faintly comprehended the forging mood of destruction, and now, he has learned to use the power of the source to create the spirit treasure of the world, and he has also realized a new layer of artistic conception. What, I haven't figured it out yet.

But Zhang Ye feels that in this ten thousand world market, it is very possible to help him understand the forging skills of the creation artifact. This is the intuition of a man, bah, a blacksmith.

Gradually, Zhang Ye also learned a little about this Lingbao area. For example, the largest Lingbao shop, called Baolai Pavilion, is a big business, which is stronger than the magical blacksmith shop in its heyday. Less times.

This is also nonsense. After all, Baolai Pavilion is in the business of the heavens and the world, and it is not on the same level as Zhang Ye's blacksmith shop.

From the pavement that took up several blocks of the Baolai Pavilion, Zhang Ye did not feel envy. It is true that the Baolai Pavilion has done a lot of business, but he always felt that there was something missing and it was too commercial?

Zhang Ye carried his hands behind his back, ready to continue to find a suitable location for opening a store. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a bony Lingbao store in the middle of the several streets of Baolai Pavilion. The quaint signboard reads the word "Renhe". Lingbaozhai".

Please forgive the use of skinny to describe that shop, which is mainly compared with the Qiyu Xuanang of Baolai Pavilion, which is like a dry old man with malnutrition.

Zhang Ye was thinking this way, and sure enough, a dry old man walked out of the shop front door: "Shopkeeper Wu, my shop is not willing to sell it to you anyway, please!"

A rich, fat man walked out with a face full of anger, and flicked his sleeves: "Old man Li, I really don’t understand what it means for you to hold on to our Baolai Pavilion. If you think the purchase price is low, OK, I’ll pay three times. The price is enough for your pension!"

The dry old man tilted his neck up, like an angry rooster: "Keep rolling, no matter how much money I am, it is not rare."

The rich fat man pointed to the old man's nose and said bitterly: "See how long you can hold on, let's go and see!"

The rich fat man walked out of the old man's shop, turned around and walked into the door of the Bora Pavilion next door. Zhang Ye understood that it was Bora Pavilion who wanted to buy the storefront in the middle of their Bora Pavilion.

But at a glance, the whole street is full of splendid Bora Court stores, except for a shabby and dilapidated shop in the middle, like a row of white teeth with a large black tooth decayed, which damages the image. . If Zhang Ye is the owner of the Baolai Pavilion, he will do his best to buy this small shop, otherwise he will be in his throat.

Zhang Ye shook his head, his own affairs are still not in order. What are you worrying about for others? He was about to leave, only to see a notice "Transfer of this shop" posted at the door of the "Renhe Lingbaozhai".

Zhang Ye is puzzled, you want to transfer, why not sell it to Baolai Pavilion?

Zhang Ye hesitated for a while, not only because of curiosity, but also because he wanted to open a store, he boarded the gate of Renhe Lingbaozhai.

The dry old man seemed to be still in anger. He saw Zhang Ye come to the door, and after a long time he calmed down, his expression was slightly relieved, and he asked: "Does the guest officer want to build a spirit treasure?"

Zhang Ye glanced at the inside of the shop, and found that it is similar to the magic blacksmith shop. The furnace is at the rear, and the front desk does not sell finished products. It is expected that only customers can customize and forge on-site.

Zhang Ye became a lot more cordial just by seeing this scene, and he bowed his hands: "I'm not here to build Lingbao. I just saw the shop transfer written outside the shop, so I wanted to come and have a look."

The expression of the dry old man who had just recovered, became sullen again inexplicably: "Bao Lai Pavilion sent you here? Fuck off, I told you not to sell you Bao Lai Pavilion!"

Zhang Ye frowned, but he was not angry. Instead, he explained: "I have nothing to do with Baolai Pavilion. The main reason is that I want to buy a shop and run Lingbao myself."

The old man squinted his eyes, distinguishing the authenticity of Zhang Ye’s words, and he said: “This shop is for sale, but you have also seen my shop. It’s in the middle of the Baolai Pavilion. There is no business at all. , Why do you fancy this store?"

The old man is both screening and curious.

When Zhang Ye heard the question from the dry old man, he was caught in the middle of the Baolai Pavilion, and he would definitely have trouble doing business in the future.

However, Zhang Ye transferred the Lingbao area all over today, and there is no other shop to transfer it, so if you can buy this Renhe Lingbaozhai, please trouble me.

Zhang Ye said: "The location of the store is not ideal, but I am not afraid of trouble."

What Zhang Ye said is also the truth. As a Hongmeng-level blacksmith, he is really not afraid of this Bora Pavilion.

Hearing Zhang Ye's answer, the dry old man hesitated again and again, still saying: "The shop cannot be transferred to you."

Zhang Ye thinks this old man is so weird. He obviously wants to sell a shop, neither to Baolai Pavilion nor to himself, so you can simply tear up the notice outside the door.

Zhang Ye suppressed his anger and asked: "Why can't you transfer it to me?"

"Even if you are not from Baolai Pavilion, but forging skills must be commonplace. If the shop is handed over to you, sooner or later if it can't continue to operate, then the shop will be sold to Baolai Pavilion!" The dry old man said here with a look. More determined.

Zhang Ye is a bit speechless. Does the master forge have to look like a weird old man? But Zhang Ye was more curious not here, and asked: "By the way, why can't your store be sold to Baolai Pavilion?"

If it was Baolai Pavilion’s trust, Zhang Ye would not be able to ask such a question. The dry old man trusted a lot, so he replied: "Actually, I can get a lot of money when the shop is sold to Baolai Pavilion. Enough for me to live this life safely."

"But I am a blacksmith. The meaning of my life is to provide various spiritual treasures for practitioners. Of course, I can’t keep running anymore. Sooner or later, I have to close the door and pay the benevolence and the spiritual treasure. To the Bora Pavilion, it will serve more practitioners."

"However, the Baolai Pavilion only deals with the big monks, so the price is expensive. If he expands like this, where do the little monks get the spirit treasures?"

"So, I refuse to sell the shop to Bora Court!"

When Zhang Ye heard the words of the dry old man, his first reaction was that he wanted to laugh a little. How could he be so naive when he is such a big man? Baolai Pavilion is not in the business of a small monk. Someone else will do it. But then, Zhang Ye fell silent and couldn't laugh anymore.

This dry old man, in the face of huge interests, still adheres to the idea of ​​serving as a blacksmith. This is a true blacksmith who is pure and outrageous. Even if Zhang Ye can build a Hongmeng-level spiritual treasure, this moment Also a little embarrassed.

It's like a rich man donating millions to refugees, and a poor person only donates two taels of silver. It seems that the rich have paid a lot, but they don't know that two taels of silver are all for the poor!

The dry old man is not necessarily a top blacksmith, but he has tried his best to fight against the monopoly of Bora Court, just to serve more people. This is exactly the same as the poor man who donated two or two, so Zhang Ye was embarrassed.

"Please..." The dry old man raised his hand to see off the guest.

Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, took out a Hongmeng Supreme Treasure, refined it out of thin air, and then reshaped it into another Hongmeng Supreme Treasure: "Senior, please transfer the shop to me."

Previously, the old man did not transfer the shop to Zhang Ye because he was afraid that he would not be able to continue his business, so Zhang Ye deliberately showed his forging ability. As for calling the old man this low-level immortal senior, Zhang Ye was out of admiration for the blacksmith.

The old man was a little dumbfounded when he saw Zhang Smelter's scene. He was probably embarrassed. This young man turned out to be a Hongmeng-level blacksmith? Was he not ashamed to say that his forging skills were ordinary?

The old man returned to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Senior dare not be, you are the senior."

"The way of forging is not only the skill of forging, but also the heart of forging is more important. The younger generation is ashamed!" Zhang Ye said modestly, which caused the old man's favor to double.

The two exchanged greetings for a while and each reported their names. The old man's name is Li Renhe, who is worthy of being a great person. He said: "Xiaoyou Zhang, the old man is incompetent and really can't manage it. So I transferred the store, but didn't want to Renhe Lingbaozhai was buried, so it has been delayed until now."

"But the old man believes that you are the person I am looking for~IndoMTL.com~Lingbaozhai can transfer you."

Zhang Ye looked happy: "Then thank you seniors, I don't know what the transfer fee is?"

Li Renhe shook his head and said, "Don’t worry, I will transfer Lingbaozhai to you, but you have to promise me a request. There are some old customers in Lingbaozhai, although the cultivation level is not high, not very Money, but after you take over Lingbaozhai, please don’t refuse them."

Li Renhe felt that this might wronged Zhang Ye, a Hongmeng-level blacksmith, and added: "If you agree, don't pay the transfer fee."

Zhang Ye was stunned, stood solemnly, and said, "The seniors are worried, and the juniors hereby solemnly promise not only to accept the old customers of Lingbaozhai, but also other customers, regardless of their cultivation level, whether they are rich or poor. Accept."

"As for the transfer fee, seniors must accept it!"

Zhang Ye does not need to save money to unlock forging skills now, so the demand for wealth is not as great. His purpose of opening a store is to find the missing dumplings, Ahua and others, and to fight with the heroes of the world. Contact and find a way against the Lord of Darkness.

In this way, Zhang Ye ordered Renhe Lingbaozhai. That Li Renhe was full of affection and reluctance towards the shop, but he also knew that Zhang Ye would not bury the shop, so he packed his bags and left. go with.

When Li Renhe walked into the street, he wanted to look back somehow. In the past, Renhe Lingbaozhai struck a lamb that seemed to have fallen into the mouth of a tiger on the pavement of a street in Baolai Pavilion.

But at this moment, Li Renhe had an illusion that Lingbaozhai seemed to be nailed to the dragon veins of the Baolai Pavilion.

Li Renhe laughed and walked away,

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