The Magical Blacksmith

　　 Zhang Ye: "This flying sword looks intact, but in fact, the problem is even greater..."

　　 Duguce smiled triumphantly: "You pretend to me, only my generation cultivator knows where Feijian has gone wrong!"

"Are you trying to say that there is a problem with the internal magic circle? This kind of small problem, the monk can use spiritual power to know it, what is worth showing off." Zhang Ye didn't wait for anyone to interrupt, and continued, "The most important thing is , This flying sword has flaws from the time of casting. This is also the main cause of the failure of the internal magic circle!"

Duguce was ashamed and boring. He thought that Zhang Ye, as a mortal, could not understand the problem of this flying sword, so he wanted to humiliate him. He never thought that Zhang Ye had already seen it through, but instead said that he saw that there was nothing to show off about the law formation problem. Duguce only felt like a slap in the face on his face.

But Duguce immediately came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he felt that he had finally caught Zhang Ye's loophole: "I think you have a blind cat and a dead mouse, and you have guessed the circle problem correctly, but this flying sword is from Jin. How can there be flaws in the hands of senior Danqi? 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 is enough to increase the speed. However, the three-money goblin was added to the material to increase the agility. Although the predecessors of the sword made the goblin blend in the metal with extremely high attainments, the goblin will separate again after a long time, and then destroy the overall structure of the sword. ..."

　　 After listening to these words, Du Gu Ce 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 deliberately or unintentionally, he launched a fatal blow: "This sword is swung, agile and light, and people can't help but think of 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 think you think of the Honghu in the sky, but you guessed the name correctly. Why don't you think of it? Where is an old sow?

　　 Han Ling'er had not spoken next to him, and was shocked by Zhang Ye time and time again. Hearing Zhang Ye guessing the name, his eyes gleamed even more. The look of admiration made Duguce jealous.

　　 "This sword is indeed called Feihong, my husband is really a peerless expert!" Han Ling'er 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."

　　Actually, with Zhang Ye's current vision, he didn't even see the fame of this flying sword, but when he took over the flying sword, 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 followed this message and put on a pretense, but he really bluffed Dugu Ce and Han Ling'er.

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 could not help but take another look. After hesitating for a moment, Han Ling'er continued, "Zhang Ye, help Let me see, can this flying sword be repaired?"

Han Ling'er called Zhang Ye directly. This is not about birth. On the contrary, it is a kind of respect and intimacy. It is much more intimate than Boss Zhang and Mr. Zhang. This makes Duguce jealous. This is something he has never had. Treatment.

　　 "It can be repaired, one hundred lower-grade spirit stones." Zhang Ye said.

Han Ling'er understood that this was to pay first and then repair the sword. He immediately fumbled around, but suddenly thought of something and looked at Duguce on the side: "Brother, I forgot to bring the money, can you lend me, and I will pay you back when I go back." !"

"Junior sister, do you really plan to give him one hundred spirit stones?" Duguce hated Zhang Ye from the very beginning. He asked him to produce one hundred low-grade spirit stones, but he was flatly unwilling, "I think, up to fifty. A piece of spiritual stone is enough!"

　　 Zhang Ye smiled, did not speak, just pointed his finger at the sign outside, which read-"There is a small 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: "A hundred low-grade spirit stones can be given to you, but if you have trouble, don't blame me for asking you. Life!"

　　 At this moment, Duguce really expected Zhang Ye to fail his restoration, so that he would have reason to kill this mortal man who had 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 could 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." Du Gu Ce replied like this.

"I think your Excellency has a bit of a misunderstanding. This one hundred low-grade spirit stones was originally my reward for sword repair." No matter how good Zhang Ye's temper, he became angry after being targeted by Duguce repeatedly. He continued, "If I didn't fix it," It’s my life. I fix it, but there is no extra 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 the customer 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, his craftsmanship is awesome." How about?" After Zhang Yezheng'er finished speaking, Han Ling'er on the side couldn't hold back, and laughed out with a chuckle.

　　 Looking at Han Ling'er'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!"

　　 The reason why Dugu Ce is so emboldened 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 felt that his brother was 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 know how many catties I have eaten this bowl of rice.”

After finishing talking, Zhang Ye walked to the furnace and threw the flying sword directly into the shamisen fire. Because the backstage of the iron-strike and the front desk of the shop were separated by only a screen, Duguce was shocked when he saw this scene and was about to go ahead. Came to stop him, but Han Ling'er stopped him: "Brother, since it's handed over to Zhang Ye, you must trust him."

　　Although Han Ling'er felt that it was inappropriate to refine the sword in such a rough way, she believed that Zhang Ye was an expert and must have her own unique skills.

　　 Dugu Ce was startled, but that's okay, if something goes wrong in the sword refining process, it will save trouble!

Although I could not feel the temperature of the real fire of Shamisen, in the blink of an eye, the flying sword became red and bright. Zhang Ye knew that the time was about to take the flying sword out of the furnace and placed it on the iron anvil made of stars. The Dao Qi-level hammer slammed down suddenly.

　　 With a "boom", Han Ling'er and Duguce both shuddered, thinking it was thundering, but found out that this was the sound of Zhang Ye's sword!

Zhang Ye looked gentle, but he wielded the hammer with ease, as if it contained an ancient rhythm, and every time the hammer hit, there was an electric arc flashing between the hammer and the anvil, dare to ask the world, Which 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. They just focused on playing the flying sword in their hands. With one hammer, the shape of the Feihong Sword was a little deformed, and another hammer down, the Feihong Sword was restored to its original shape. , Repeatedly, Zhang Ye, through this forging method, let Feihong Sword Nirvana rebirth!

　　 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 Feihong sword was so red, he took it out and plunged 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 shot out, making people afraid to look directly.

　　 Han Ling'er and Du Gu Ce were fascinated by seeing Zhang Ye Lianjian before, and they recovered from the white light and quickly blocked their eyes.

　　 The white light dissipated, and Zhang Ye came 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 it and took a closer look. 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.

I marveled at the forging craftsmanship, but not long after, Duguce laughed: "I have to say that your forging skills are very rare. Unfortunately, only the practitioner can re-engrave the damaged circle inside the Feihong Sword. Therefore, You didn't fix it completely!"

　　 Speaking of which, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com Duguce 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 give up the gambling and give my 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 grimly, "However, if you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I will leave you a dog..."

　　 "I just want to say that if 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 injected his spiritual power into the flying sword for final inspection. 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 and firmly held the Flying Sword. He even used additional spiritual power to suppress the abnormal movement of the Flying Sword, thinking that Zhang Ye would be accused of failing to fix it.

　　 Feijian's restlessness is getting weaker and weaker, Duguce breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered: "I'll just say it hasn't been repaired, let's pay for it!"

　　 But Duguce's voice did not finish, 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!