The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 48: Take advantage of the fire

　　Because of the tight time, the Great Elder didn't sell it, and talked about the enchantment of the gods.

　　Zhang Ye nodded: "Do you want me to fight against Nayu Culture for treasure?"

　　 Great Elder nodded hopefully: "If Boss Zhang agrees, I will take you there immediately."

　　 "I, I don't like traveling on business." Zhang Ye refused.

　　 I have agreed. If the elder does not invite Zhang Ye, he will be embarrassed, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

The elder 　　 anxiously said: "Boss Zhang, compensation is not a problem!"

　　 "No matter how much money I have, I also have my principles..." Zhang Ye finished speaking, and the conversation changed. "However, I promised you to make an unconditional shot last time. You can use this promise."

The elder 　　 was stunned and almost forgot Zhang Ye’s promise, because he didn’t take it to heart. He didn’t expect it to come in handy this time, and immediately said: "Use it!"

　　 How many years later, every time the elder thought of today, he used this promise so rashly, regretting that his intestines were green. Of course, this is only a later story.

　　 "Deal!" In fact, Zhang Ye deliberately made things difficult, just wanting to pay the last favor. After all, owing everything is good, just don't owe favor.

　　"Xiaoen, take good care of the house." Zhang Ye entrusted Xiaoen who was eating.

　　 Xiaoen held the bowl and nodded obediently. When the elder saw this girl, he was a little confused. Between his eyes, how could he be familiar?

　　 However, time is urgent, he didn't pay much attention to it, grabbing Zhang Ye's shoulder, and disappearing instantly.

　　 In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye was taken to an ancient place, and Han Linger excitedly said: "Zhang Ye, why are you here?"

　　Other foundation building monks also clasped their fists and saluted: "Boss Zhang."

　　Zhang Ye smiled and waved his hand, saying hello, then he said, "Wait a moment."

　　 Zhang Ye turned his head and started to vomit. The Great Elder flew so fast that he could not bear the foundation and cultivation base.

　　The Great Elder was a little embarrassed, and immediately after a spiritual force passed over, Zhang Ye felt much better.

　　Blood God Sect elders, when the elder elder brought back a little monk from the Qi Refining Realm, he laughed loudly: "Li Rulong, are you old and confused? Are you looking for a Qi Refining monk to fight Yu Wenhua?"

　　 "Did you have a grave, monk practicing Qi?" The elder choked back.

　　The elder of the Blood God sect jumped with anger: "Old Piff, I'm never ending with you!"

　　 Han Ling'er fed Zhang Ye some water, and he completely slowed down and thanked him.

　　"Zhang Ye, are you here to help?" Han Ling'er was shocked. She had been in contact with Zhang Ye for the longest time and knew Zhang Ye's skills.

　　 Zhang Ye hasn’t answered yet, but the elder slammed it over: “Ling’er, don’t tell me, your boss is too difficult to hire, and he refuses to come over. Later I said that you were bullied and ran better than me. Soon..."

　　My boss? Han Ling'er flushed with shame, but didn't refute anything. He just lowered his head and dared not look at Zhang Ye.

　　 Zhang Yebai gave the elder a look. It was really disrespectful for the old, but I like it.

　　 Zhang Ye walked towards the furnace. These forging tools belonged to Ouyang Changtian. Although they were not as advanced as the smithy, they were barely usable.

　　 "Yu Wenhua, right? How do you want to fix it?" Zhang Ye washed his hands and asked casually.

　　yu culture looked at Zhang Ye with a gloomy expression. Although he despised the Qi-refining monk a little bit, it doesn’t make sense for the great elder to make a special trip to invite a parallel importer to give him a head.

　　"Forge a magic sword, the one with a higher rank wins!" Yu Wenhua previously forged a high-grade flying sword and defeated Ouyang Changtian. The rescuer moved by the elder was at least this level. Therefore, for the sake of safety, Yu Wenhua chose Own good project.

　　 The great elder frowned. He had never seen Zhang Ye know how to forge a knife and prepared to stop him, but Zhang Ye agreed: "Alright, I just want to change my taste."

　　"Zhang Ye, you can't make it!" The elder hurried forward and told about the stakes. If it is a sword refining, Zhang smelt the best artifacts, it will definitely be able to hang Yu Culture, but if it is a forging knife, Yu Culture is a connoisseur. , Zhang Ye has never beaten a knife, how can he win a fight?

　　 "Li Rulong, the qi-refining cultivators have the courage to fight, but you, the ancestor of the Nascent Infant, are really ashamed for you!" The elder of the Blood God Sect laughed strangely, "Or, you call me three Grandpa Sheng, I don’t care about this bet."

　　 "Roll!" The Great Elder scolded, looking at Zhang Ye worriedly.

　　 "Elder, I am sure." Zhang Ye didn't explain too much.

The elder 　　 gritted his teeth. Since Zhang Ye was invited, he had to trust him. Besides, there was no turning back when he opened the bow. In order to come back, he could only make a desperate bet. He immediately said: "Zhang Ye, it's all up to you. What is needed? , Despite the order."

　　 "Okay, let someone help me hold the fire first." Zhang Ye felt very comfortable with the trust of the great elder and decided to go all out, but this ordinary furnace is not as handy as the shamisen real fire of the blacksmith's shop. , It needs someone to take charge of it.

　　 Hearing what Zhang Ye said, Lingtaizong raised their hands one after another: "Boss Zhang, I can help!"

　　 This is a war without gunpowder. The monks all want to do their best. If they can defeat the Blood God Cult, it will be a credit.

　　 Seeing everyone enthusiastically recommending themselves, Zhang Ye didn’t care at all, but looked at Han Linger: “Ling’er, I’m working.”

　　Han Ling'er was so happy that he was about to melt, and readily agreed, and hurried to Zhang Ye to help.

　　The other monks looked at Han Ling'er with envy and jealousy. Some of them had laughed at Han Ling'er before surrendering to work in the blacksmith's shop. Now it seems that this is a great honor!

　　 The second treasure casting showdown was finalized. The bet is a priority time of two hours. If Zhang Ye wins, the Lingtai Sect can offset the previous hour. On the contrary, he can enter the magical enchantment one hour earlier. If Zhang Ye loses, it will be delayed for three hours to enter, which is not much different from a delay of one hour. This is also the reason for the great elder to give it a go.

　　yu Culture has conceived the direction of forging. For the sake of safety, it took out the treasure at the bottom of the press box, a piece of blood-colored metal weighing more than 30 kilograms.

　　The moment they saw this metal, all the monks took a breath: "Blood Demon Steel, the treasure for casting spiritual tools, there are so many?"

　　 "Is he going to build a magic weapon?"

　　……

　　yu Culture enjoyed the surprised gaze of everyone, and then he stared at Zhang Ye with scorching eyes, wanting to know what kind of materials this Qi refiner can produce.

　　 Generally speaking, as long as you see the material, you can estimate the grade of the forged product.

When the elder 　　 saw this scene, he slapped his forehead: "It's broken." He thought of the last time Zhang Ye and the Tianbing Pavilion duel, the materials should be borrowed from him. If they can’t come up with materials of the same level this time, they still have to borrow the materials. Lost before it started.

　　 The great elder also pondered carefully. There are treasures of the spirit weapon level in the Zongmen warehouse, but they are not suitable for forging magic knives. What should I do now?

　　 Zhang Ye was not too surprised when he saw Blood Demon Steel, he just said to Han Ling'er: "Ling'er, collect the money."

　　 "Oh!" Han Linger recovered from his surprise, habitually replied, but then wondered, "Zhang Ye, who should I collect? How much?"

　　 "Look for the elders, get as much as you have." Zhang Ye said.

The elder 　　 also heard Zhang Ye's words on the side, his facial muscles twitched a bit. Is this taking advantage of the fire?

　　Han Ling'er was puzzled, but he listened very much to what Zhang Ye said. She came to the front of the elder and embarrassedly stretched out her little white hand: "Elder, give money."

The elder 　　 gritted his teeth, whether it’s Zhang Ye taking advantage of the fire, or for other purposes, at this juncture, you can only recognize it, and you can’t delay it. He immediately took out a universe bag: "All the spiritual stones are here, enough. ?"

　　 When Han Ling'er was holding the Qiankun bag, he swept away his spiritual sense, and there were eight top-grade spiritual stones and hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones. As for the middle and lower grades, almost all of them could not be counted.

　　 Yuan Ying’s ancestor’s wealth is indeed very expensive. Han Linger was holding the Qiankun bag, feeling a little erratic in his footsteps, and hurriedly returned Zhang Ye.

　　Zhang Ye frowned, frowning: "It's a bit too close."

　　 Hearing this, everyone almost fell. An ancestor of Yuan Ying, who had handed over all his wealth, said that he was a little too close. He was really greedy.

　　Han Ling'er did not suspect Zhang Ye taking advantage of the fire like other monks, but he also said: "Zhang Ye, there are a lot..."

　　 Zhang Ye shook his head and looked at the golden core elders of the Lingtai Sect: "Go and collect their spirit stones." Then, he looked at the top ten foundation-building monks, "No matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat. Come."

As soon as 　　 said this, even if everyone in the Lingtai Sect was a supporter of Zhang Ye, they screamed.

　　"Zhang Ye, you are too much. Even if you charge a lot on weekdays, you still want to rob us?"

　　"Are you not going to do it without giving money? Shameless scum, I shouldn't have invited you if I knew it!"

　　"We would rather admit defeat than be ransacked by villains like Zhang Ye!"

　　……

　　 Seeing Lingtaizong's chaos, the elder of the Blood God Sect laughed loudly: "Li Rulong, this is the master you invited, haha, it has contracted my laughter for the next hundred years!"

　　The elder's complexion was green, he stared at Zhang Ye with scorching eyes, and shouted: "Zhang Ye, are you sure you want to do this?"

　　Zhang Ye frowned, even though Lingtaizong complained, but he did not change his words: "OK."

　　 The deacon elders didn’t expect Zhang Ye to be so dead. They felt that the elder would definitely be going to beat people, and they all agreed: "Elder, we shouldn’t be so used to Zhang Ye from the beginning, we have to give him something. Look at the color!"

　　"If the great elder can't do it, his subordinates are happy to do it for you!"

The elder 　　 thoughtfully, shouted: "Take the money out."

　　 The monks crouched on their hips and shouted at Zhang Ye: "Why are you still stunned? The elder asks you to return the spirit stone."

　　 "I ask you to take out the money and give it to Zhang Ye!" The elder commanded in a deep voice.

　　 Fuck, the cultivators of the Lingtai Sect almost cried when they heard this, and the great elder was also an accomplice in Zhang Ye's robbery? The monks usually take all their belongings with them~IndoMTL.com~If you hand it over to Zhang Ye, then your family will be ruined!

　　 However, the elder dared not disobey the orders of the elders, and tremblingly took out the Universe Bag, just like a dead father and mother.

　　 Han Ling'er saw this. Although he was a little guilty, he mustered up the courage to step forward and take away all the universe bags.

　　Zhang Ye weighed the Qiankun bags one by one, and nodded in satisfaction: "Great grace does not say thanks."

　　 The monks spit fire in their eyes, shameless villains, swept away all our belongings, don’t even want to say thank you?

　　Zhang Ye was too lazy to explain anything, and couldn't explain. He opened the material mall in the forging system. He wanted to make a superb magic knife enough to hang spirit weapons, so he could only get the materials needed from the material mall.

　　 As for taking away the possessions of everyone present, it is because the material mall charges too high, Zhang Ye has to be alone, and everyone must be gathered.

　　 Not long after, Zhang Ye took out a treasure the size of a bean.

　　 Everyone looked up: "It turned out to be cinnabar sand? I heard that they are all extinct!"

　　 Yu Culture saw this scene and sneered: "Good material, but just such a pellet, it's unbearable."

　　 Immediately, Zhang Ye took out another treasure.

　　 "Moonstone? It is also a top treasure of heaven and earth, but it is still too few..." Yu Wenhua frowned.

　　 Zhang Ye is like a conjurer. He takes out the materials one after another, all of which are rare and rare treasures. Every time he takes out one, he will evoke an exclamation.

　　 There are even many materials that the elder does not know, but this does not prevent him from compiling.

　　Although each kind of material is very small, Zhang Ye took hundreds of them and made more of them! The colorful piles are dazzling!

　　Eryu Culture has long been dumbfounded. The proud 30 kilograms of blood magic steel is like cow dung in front of these hundreds of treasures of Zhang Ye...