The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 62: Sword Yanwu

　　 There is a knife repairer who joins in the fun. Hearing that Zhang Ye can forge the best magic knife, he immediately shook his body: "Boss Zhang, how much does the forging knife cost, can you help me build a best magic knife?"

　　Zhang Ye is looking for a good time to start the forging knife business. Isn't that the right time? He immediately announced: "From today, accept the magic weapon level forging knife business, and the fee will be the same as Feijian Forging."

　　 Daoxiu was so excited, he said quickly: "Boss Zhang, wait for me, I will go back to get the materials."

　　 Yin Wenbin came back to his senses at this moment, and quickly grabbed the knife repairer: "Xiongtai, you find me, I can help you build a lower-grade spiritual weapon!"

　　 It’s hard to choose between the lower-grade spiritual weapon and the best-grade magic weapon, and the knife shaving face hesitates: "How much does it cost?"

　　 Yin Wenbin hesitated for a moment: "It's also ten top-grade spirit stones!" Originally, he wanted to quote an extra price, but in order to grab Zhang Ye's business, he also quoted such a price.

　　"What is the success rate?" If the magic weapon fails, the employer will be arrogant, so this is the most worrying issue besides the price.

　　 Yin Wenbin forged a lower-grade spiritual weapon. With the help of his junior sister, he has a 20% success rate, but in order to win the deal, he exaggerated: "50%!"

　　50%, it has a very high success rate in magic weapon creation, but when the sword repair is heard, he immediately gets angry: "50% are you embarrassed to say? Boss Zhang has never missed!"

　　 Yin Wenbin defended: "But the inferior spirit weapon is more powerful than the magic weapon!"

　　 "Fuck your mother's shit, Boss Zhang's superb knife has beaten the low-grade spirit sword!" Dao Xiu left Yin Wenbin, cursing and leaving.

　　 "I only take you eight top-grade spirit stones... how about five?" Even if Yin Wenbin cuts the price repeatedly, the knife repair has not looked back. After all, the materials are so precious. If the forging fails, wouldn't it be a big loss? So, I would rather Spend a few more high-grade spirit stones to buy a peace of mind.

　　 Zhang Ye has re-modified the sign at this moment to indicate the magic knife forging business. The Jindan monks have taken out magic weapons and spiritual stones and prepared to ask Zhang Ye for forging. They simply ignored the newly opened Yin Wenbin.

　　 This made Yin Wenbin furious, and he walked to the blacksmith shop and shouted: "Zhang Ye, I heard that the best magic knife you forged can beat the lower grade spirit sword? I don't believe it, I will fight you again to cast treasure!" /

　　 As for Zhang Ye's victory over Yu Culture, Yin Wenbin didn't take it to heart. After all, the forger of the Blood God Sect is a fart? If you don't defeat Zhang Ye head-on, Yin Wenbin won't even want to save money to build the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.

　　 Zhang Ye was entangled with Yin Wenbin when he was full and had nothing to do. He was about to refuse, but the bone knife on Zhang Ye's waist suddenly exuded a murderous intent, covering Yin Wenbin.

　　 Yin Wenbin was still high-spirited at first, but his face turned pale when he was agitated by the killing intent. Yin Wenbin glanced at Zhang Ye's bone knife, turned around and took his junior sister and ran away.

　　 "Brother, let's not open a shop?" The female monk was puzzled.

　　 Yin Wenbin’s lips trembled a little, and he kept running out of Lingtai Town, he said with lingering fear: "Zhang Ye has a king's weapon."

　　"How is it possible?" The female monk couldn't believe it.

　　 "Go back to the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, and lose yourself in the hands of someone who can create the best magic weapon and king's weapon. It is not wronged." The moment Yin Wenbin saw the bone knife, he completely lost the courage to fight Zhang Ye.

　　 As for Yin Wenbin, he would think that the bone knives were forged by Zhang Ye, just because Zhang Ye broke his cognition again and again, and even forged the best magic weapons, what's impossible?

　　 Therefore, Yin Wenbin never wants to stay in Lingtai Town anymore. Even if Huizongmen is killed in the past, it is better than facing Zhang Ye.

　　, let’s go back to the sect with the news of the best magical artifact and the king's artifact. Maybe the merits and demerits will be equal, and there will be a reward.

　　 Just like that, the siblings Yin Wenbin never came back as soon as they left. The new shop opposite the blacksmith shop closed down as soon as it opened, and became the monks' talk after dinner.

　　……

　　 Zhang Ye slapped the bone knife and scolded, "Who made you scare others?"

　　 Ahua was a little dazed: "Isn't this a crime and meritorious service?"

　　 "Come on, pretend to be forceful in the future, remember to report." After Zhang Ye reprimanded, he lost sleep and went to the backstage and started to work. The forging level was about to increase. I wonder what surprises are waiting for him?

　　Since the matter of the best magical artifacts has been exposed, Zhang Ye did not hide them. The whole morning passed, and several of the best magical artifacts were refined, and the thunderclouds rolled. The great elders came and went, and I was tired of seeing them behind. , I felt that the ultimate magic weapon crossing the robbery was nothing more than this, so I didn't come.

　　 It’s just that the elder gave Zhang Ye a jade slip. If there is any danger, crush the jade slip and he will come to help.

　　 After all, Zhang Ye helped the Lingtai Sect so much in the enchantment of Shenbing, and he completely offended the Blood God Sect. He must be listed as a key protection object, even if Elder Wu from Lingtai Town takes care of it, it is far from enough.

　　 "Ding Dong, the experience value is full, congratulations to the host for increasing the forging level..."

　　"The current attributes are as follows

　　Name: Zhang Ye

　　 repair for: late foundation construction

　　Forging level: 4

　　Forging skills: Flying Sword Specialization (Magic Tool), Knife Specialization (Magic Tool)

　　Experience value: 0/5000"

　　"Forging to increase the level of rewards and obtain special abilities-swords and swords."

　　 A series of broadcasts made Zhang Yetou dizzy, but he was shocked when he heard that he had special abilities, and he quickly asked: "System, what is the sword Yanwu?"

　　 The special ability that he obtained the hidden cultivation base last time is especially applicable. Even the ancestor of Yuan Ying can't see it. It is estimated that this sword is not ordinary.

　　 "As the **** of forging in the future, no one knows the magic weapon better than you, Yanwu, that is, the host can use the sword and magic weapon forged by himself to derive martial arts." After the introduction of the system, Zhang Ye really got goose bumps. .

　　Zhang Ye's cultivation base can be directly improved by the system, there is no bottleneck, but there is a shortcoming, he has not learned any martial arts and martial arts, if the same realm is matched, Zhang Ye will suffer severely.

　　 I never thought that this special ability rewarded by the system completely compensates for this defect. As long as Zhang Ye's own sword forged, he can learn a sword or a sword technique. Isn't that invincible?

　　 is like the magic weapon enchantment, some magic weapons have inheritance, that is the most suitable method for the use of the magic weapon, and Zhang Ye can create inheritance by himself.

　　 Zhang Ye hurriedly drew the local tyrant sword. This was the only magic weapon he had built by himself, but it was a pity that it was broken yesterday, and there was no time to repair it.

　　Zhang Ye fiddled with him for a while, and asked: "System, why can't I understand swordsmanship?"

　　 "Only a good flying sword can derive martial arts." The system prompted.

　　 Zhang Ye heard this with a pain on his face. The reason why he did not repair the local tyrant sword in time was because he had to pay ten high-grade spirit stones for repairing the sword. Uh, except for the 10% of the income he earned, he would have to pay nine. A high-grade spirit stone, how distressed.

　　 But in order to derive a sword technique, Zhang Ye decided to pay for the repair of the local tyrant sword, but at this time, Xiaoen came to the shop with a broom and said: "Zhang Ye, I'm hungry. ."

　　Zhang Ye is a workaholic, but he didn’t notice that it was already noon, but he decided to repair the local tyrant sword first, and then said, "Xiaoen, wait for me for a while, I’ll cook for you right away."

　　 "Zhang Ye, I worked so hard, and I slept with you last night, but you didn't let me eat?" Xiao En was so angry that he smashed the broom on the ground.

　　 "Fuck!" Zhang Ye trembled all over, seeing the monks look weird, and quickly explained, "Xiaoen was afraid of sleeping alone, plus there was thunder last night..."

　　 "Boss Zhang, we understand!" The monks nodded seriously.

　　 Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, just understand.

　　 But then, a monk shouted: "If anyone tells Boss Zhang about the fifteen-year-old girl who slept, I will kill him first!"

　　 "Count me!"

　　 Zhang Ye has a black line on his face, knows your mother...

　　 Zhang Ye was afraid of getting darker and darker, and drove the customers out of the shop and closed the business.

　　 Zhang Ye glanced at Xiao En, didn't say anything, went to the kitchen to cook with a black face, and didn't say anything in the middle.

　　 Xiaoen has a stubborn personality, but Zhang Ye got really hot, she was still quite scared: "Zhang Ye, did I say something wrong?"

　　 Zhang Ye brought the cooked food to the table, and she couldn't bear to scold her for her cute look, but she said displeased: "Xiaoen, you don't have memory loss at all, right?"

　　 Sometimes, Xiaoen was so sophisticated and naughty that Zhang Ye played around; other times, his emotional intelligence was so low that he had forgotten something selectively, leaving Zhang Ye speechless.

　　 Xiaoen puffed up her cheeks: "I really am amnesia."

　　 "Okay, hurry up to eat, when will you restore your memory, when will you get out!" Zhang Ye didn't actually hate Xiaoen, he just thought it was troublesome and said violently.

　　 Xiaoen picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and was about to start eating. Hearing this, he suddenly put them down again, tears dripping on the table, sobbing.

　　 "Hey, what are you doing?" Zhang Ye couldn't see girls cry, especially such beautiful girls.

　　 "I'm going to starve myself!" Xiaoen wiped away tears~IndoMTL.com~The meal is ready, why are you hungry? "Zhang Ye is puzzled.

　　 "Because I made you angry, I want to punish myself." Xiaoen swallowed, with a firm look on his face.

　　 "Uh..." Zhang Ye was originally angry, but now he has become cute, Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, and said warmly, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore."

　　 "Really?" Xiao En looked at Zhang Ye watery.

　　 "Really." Zhang Ye also sat down, and gave Xiao En a chopstick dish, "Hurry up, it's cold and my stomach hurts."

　　 "Oh!" Seeing Zhang Ye didn't seem to be angry anymore, Xiao En picked up the dishes and gobbled it up.

　　 Zhang Ye saw this scene, and his index finger moved, and he filled himself with a bowl of rice, and asked: "Is the food I cooked delicious?"

　　 "It's delicious." Xiao En said vaguely, "Zhang Ye, if I recover someday, I will definitely remember the food you cooked."

　　 "Oh, don't you remember me?" Zhang Ye joked.

　　"It depends on the mood." Xiaoen smiled and learned Zhang Ye's mantra.

　　 Zhang Ye watched this scene, and couldn't help but think that if Xiao En recovers his memory someday and really leaves, he will be reluctant to bear her, right?

　　 "By the way, Zhang Ye, why didn't sister Ling'er come to work?" These days, Xiao En and Han Ling'er have become close together and are closer than their sisters.

　　 "She went back to Lingtai Sect to retreat and will be back after a while." Zhang Ye replied casually.

The three characters 　　Lingtaizong are like a heavy hammer hitting Xiaoen, and her aura suddenly changes.

　　 Zhang Ye looked at Xiao En, as if there was something different, and asked: "What's the matter?"

　　 "No..." Xiao En hesitated for a moment, her face was a little red, holding a bowl, eating bite by bite, but her eyes flashed with stars.