The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 85: Yuan Ying builds foundation
Zhang Ye was stunned. He was still rewarded for cleaning up the sanitation of the war zone before. Why didn't he have any reward for perfecting the Demon Slayer Formation and for breaking through the Great Formation of Mountains and Rivers? It's really impossible to give a thousand or eight hundred comforts!
I never thought that I would directly reward Zhang Ye as a glorious elder, and he would have money every month.
By the way, although Zhang Ye doesn't want to be bound by a sect, Elder Honor is by no means the elder Keqing. He has a certain amount of power to discuss matters and can control the sect to some extent!
Furthermore, this identity can be hereditary. Zhang Ye pondered that he had no roots, and he estimated that his descendants were not very talented. If he could leave a position as a glorious elder for future generations, why not do it?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ye readily accepted, and was about to stand up to thank him, but at this moment, Yuan Ying seated a late Yuan Ying's casual repairman to stand up: "Sect Master, this is not appropriate."
What's wrong? Of course, the appointment of Zhang Ye as Honorable Elder was wrong, but other people didn't dare to talk about it. This Yuan Ying later claimed his identity and directly mentioned it.
Su Jin saw in her eyes that she knew that her decision would definitely be controversial, but Zhang Ye was different in her heart. In other words, it was her man, and she wanted to give him the best!
Su Jin couldn't allow others to say nothing to Zhang Ye, and said with a stern face: "Oh, why not?"
The Yuan Ying spent a while and thought about it, knowing that the lord was unhappy, but he mustered up the courage to say: "The position of the elder of glory is related to the face of the Lingtai sect. Although Zhang Ye has done a great job, he is a blacksmith who is humble and fearful. It's a joke. Although I have not yet entered the Lingtai Sect, I still have a heartfelt statement, please take my fate back!"
The other cultivators nodded. This Yuan Ying’s casual cultivator made sense. Even if Zhang Ye was left with this position, it would be more reasonable to arrange the position of the Honorable Elder in the future when his strength rises, otherwise he would kill him. Zhang Ye.
"Humble strength?" Su Jin always protects shortcomings. She believes that Zhang Ye is her own, so she will not allow others to look down on it, and immediately scolds, "Joke, Zhang Ye is lowly capable? He perfected the Demon Sword Formation and killed the blood god. Can you teach three thousand monks?"
"He created the anti-virus magic weapon to save the lives of thousands of monks in my spiritual platform, can you do it?"
"He can break through the mountains and rivers, can you?"
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"Yuanying is easy to find, Zhang Ye is hard to find!" Su Jin's last character is utterly uttered. She means that even if you don't need you, the cultivators of Yuanying, she wants Zhang Ye!
As soon as I said this, the audience was shocked, but the Lingtai monk was extremely excited. Zhang Ye's contribution to the sect was indeed more important than the great tree's innocence!
Furthermore, the suzerain's intention showed the determination to subdue talents in an eclectic style. Regardless of status, status and realm, as long as you perform meritorious service, you will get rewards!
This makes the cultivators of Lingtai shout long live the lord!
Several Yuan Ying’s face is red and red, especially the dissatisfied Yuan Ying ancestor. He is riding a tiger and making him abandon the Lingtai Sect and can’t do it. He hesitated and said: “I’ll be honest, if there is a place to offend the lord, please Forgive me, but I think that Zhang Ye just played a supporting role to achieve such an achievement. A golden core or a Nascent Infant can put him to death. If the Honorable Elder has an accident, how will my Lingtai Sect face?"
The realm of comprehension respects strength, and big fist is the last word. This ancestor of Yuan Ying’s conversation is extremely clever, showing the appearance of breaking his heart for the spiritual platform, but he is actually jealous.
Zhang Ye saw in his eyes and was pleased with Su Jin's maintenance, but at this moment, he should stand up and prove himself.
"Although Zhang may not be able to kill Yuanying ancestors, Yuanying ancestors may not be able to kill Zhang!" Zhang Ye's forging skills are too high, and people always ignore his strength inexplicably, Zhang Ye I feel that it has been low-key for too long, and it is necessary to stand out.
But the monks heard that Zhang Ye was a big talk that turned into anger. He was the pinnacle of foundation building. At best, he could leapfrog and kill the early stage of the golden core, but he said that he wanted to compete with the ancestors of Yuan Ying, how could this be possible!
The Sanxiu Yuanying sighed and smiled: "Boss Zhang, I originally admired your personality, but when I heard this, I even felt that you deserved the position of the honorable elder!"
"Oh? How about you and I practice your hands?" Since some people are dissatisfied, Zhang Ye wants to step on this Yuan Ying to take the upper position.
Su Jin didn't say anything. She knew that Zhang Ye possessed the king's weapon, and that he could survive in the hands of the ancestor Yuan Ying, so she didn't discourage it.
The San Xiu Yuanying felt that if he had worked with Brother Zhuji, he would not be glorious if he won, but he just smiled without talking. It's like a toddler who says he wants to challenge an adult, can you take it seriously?
Seeing that he was not taking the bait, Zhang Ye had an idea: "Since you think Zhang is not worthy of being the honorable elder, how about I give you the position of elder?"
San Xiu Yuanying showed interest: "Oh, how can I make it?"
"The two methods, the first method, defeat me." When Zhang Ye said this, San Xiu Yuanying was blushing as though he heard a joke, and motioned Zhang Ye to continue.
Zhang Ye sneered: "The second method is to get something for nothing. It should be suitable for you. It is to recognize me as a father, and the position of the elder of glory can be given to you hereditary!"
The cultivators in the audience were half smiling and half astonished. They laughed because Zhang Ye’s mouth was too poisonous, and the ancestor Yuan Ying was stunned by anger. Surprisingly, Zhang Ye was too capable of doing it.
The Yuan Ying San Xiu who was ridiculed by Zhang Ye was stunned on the spot, with a look of annoyance in his eyes. If it weren’t for the Lingtai Sect, he would have wanted to kill people. He said to Su Jin: “Sect Master, how can he do this? Make trouble unreasonably?"
Su Jin said lightly: "He is the current Honorable Elder. I don't have the power to stop him from speaking, but I don't have the power to stop you from leaving."
This is very spiritual Taizong! Lingtai monks all sighed, this is the personality charm of our suzerain, domineering to protect shortcomings!
Yuan Ying Sanxiu became angry from embarrassment. Although he felt that he had made a price cut with Zhang Ye, he had to prove his worth and make Su Jin regret not paying enough attention to him!
The Yuan Ying Sanxiu at the same table also had the same hatred of enemies, and they cheered up: "Fan, we support you, so we can be a guide to the younger generation."
Fan, Yuanying heard that she had stepped up, she immediately said: "Alright, I will show you what Boss Zhang can do."
Under Su Jin's instruction, the Lingtai monk immediately vacated an open space for the formation of the next formation, which was left for the two to discuss.
Today is a good day for the Lingtai Sect to entertain the Quartet. The duel between an ancestor of Yuan Ying and a monk who built the foundation has pushed the atmosphere to a climax.
"Who do you think will win?"
"Of course it is the ancestor of Yuan Ying. Although Boss Zhang has some skills, his realm is flawed!"
"No matter, I think Boss Zhang will win, and I will give him a monkey!"
Zhang Ye now has a group of fascinated fans. No matter what Zhang Ye does, they are convinced.
The monks talked a lot. Some people played a little bit and gambled on a few spiritual stones. As a result, the scale of the bet continued to expand. Many monks came to bet on such a few spiritual stones. After all, they just received the sect's reward, and they have a lot of money. .
Except for Huang Dou's few brain-dead fans who bet on Zhang Yesheng, all the others bet on Yuan Ying's ancestor to win. After all, this is a duel of disparity in strength, and there is no suspense.
"Boss Zhang, then we'll..." The ancestor Yuan Ying also noticed that there were many people betting on his victory, and he was a little proud. He was about to say let's start fighting, but heard Zhang Ye say: "Wait a minute."
Everyone was puzzled, they saw Zhang Ye Xiao ran to the monk who was sitting in the gambling game: "What is the odds of winning with Yuan Ying's ancestor?"
The monks have black lines on their faces. Did Boss Zhang consciously lose, and then make a small fortune?
"One loses one point one." Brother Zuozhuang settled, and answered truthfully.
"Where is the one who held me?" Zhang Ye continued to ask.
"One loses nine!"
Just listen to Zhang Ye smile and say: "That's a good deal to bet me!" Then, he took out ten high-grade spirit stones, "Bet Zhang Ye wins!"
Boss Zhang is really rich and powerful. He even got ten high-grade spirit stones in one shot. It's a pity that his brain is not easy to use. The odds are high, indicating that the odds of winning are low, and the money is for nothing.
This prompted the casual cultivators to raise their bets. Of course, they were still betting on the ancestors of Yuan Ying and preparing to win Zhang Ye's ten high-grade spirit stones. In just such a short time, the total gambling pool doubled.
After Zhang Ye placed his bet, he returned to the field contentedly, and he didn't take advantage of it, a big idiot.
The ancestor Yuan Ying was extremely impatient: "Boss Zhang, can you start?"
"Anytime!" Zhang Ye carried his hands behind his back, calm and breezy.
"Humph!" The ancestor of Yuan Ying relied on his identity and said, "This seat will suppress the cultivation base at the peak of foundation construction, don't say I bully you!" After all, Zhang Ye is the favored person of Lingtai Sect Master, so there must be room for it. .
The ancestor of Yuan Ying was about to suppress his cultivation to the same level as Zhang Ye. This spirit immediately attracted a lot of applause.
The ancestor of Yuan Ying was a little complacent, and asked: "Boss Zhang, I don't know what kind of weapon he is good at?" He has a mentality of playing with Zhang Ye. I will use whatever you use.
"Swords and swords are okay." Zhang Ye held back his smile, he was quite capable of doing it, but he didn't expect someone to do it better than himself.
"Oh? This seat also happens to be a master of swords and swords!" Yuan Ying ancestor coldly snorted, and a high-grade magic weapon-level flying sword appeared in his hands, "Then give me some tips on your sword skills!"
Zhang Ye sighed, San Xiu was really shabby, he was the ancestor of Yuan Ying, and he was still holding a high-grade magic weapon.
Zhang Yeliang unearthed a magnate sword, and the imposing imperial weapon spurted out. Yuan Ying’s ancestor flushed, but he said: “Swordsmanship together does not blindly pursue the benefits of flying swords. Swordsmanship is the fundamental. "
After the ancestor Yuan Ying finished speaking, he pulled out a sword flower, full of mysterious rhythm, and the monks cheered, even if the ancestor of Yuan Ying was suppressed at the pinnacle of foundation building, his swordsmanship was indeed advanced!
The ancestor of Yuan Ying coldly snorted, inexplicably proud, and was about to cut a sword, but after hearing a few sounds, the flying sword in his hand broke into several pieces.
Zhang Ye took the sword and stood: "So what?"
The ancestor of Yuan Ying looked at the flying sword with only the hilt in his hand~IndoMTL.com~ There are only three questions in his mind, when did Zhang Ye come? When did my sword break? Everyone looks at me so embarrassing, what should I do?
The ancestor Yuan Ying put on a pile of beards and smiled awkwardly: "So, this is a wrong demonstration, let's take a correct demonstration!"
The monks nodded blankly. It turned out to be deliberate, no wonder!
The ancestor of Yuan Ying looked particularly painful, and once again took out a high-grade magic weapon flying sword, secretly saying that this time you must not be careless, and shouted: "Boss Zhang, look at the sword!"
Pang Ran, the ancestor of Yuan Ying, threw a sword. This was the greatest power that the peak of the foundation could exert. Zhang Ye was enveloped by sword energy and was inevitable.
The ancestor Yuan Ying saw Zhang Ye motionless, thinking that the other party was scared and stupid. Now, do you know how good this seat is?
At this moment, Zhang Ye opened his sword with a sword, and stepped forward with a few swords. The ancestor of Yuan Ying left only one hilt in his hand. He swung it for a while before he was embarrassed. Stunned on the spot.
"I've finished reading it, so what?" Zhang Ye stood with a sword, coldly watching Yuan Ying's casual cultivation, his heart asked you to pretend to be forced, this seat specializes in pretending to be forced!