The Magical Blacksmith

the first time? Why does Zhang Ye feel that something is wrong?

At this time, Han Ling'er said as if he was coming by: "Several seniors, I was actually a little nervous the first time, but you have to believe in Zhang Ye's craftsmanship. After you get used to it, you will not be so painful. On the contrary, you will still feel that Very comfortable!"

　　 "Ahem..." Zhang Ye was choked with saliva, his face flushed with cough.

　　 "Zhang Ye, did I say something wrong?" Han Linger asked with a cute face.

　　 "No, it's always correct." Zhang Ye took the flying sword and rushed to the backstage to exercise as if he fled.

　　 These golden core powers belong to the kind that loves swords like life. Every time Zhang Ye hits them with a hammer, they seem particularly uncomfortable. It seems that what Zhang Ye hit is not the flying sword, but their heart...

　　 Of course, Zhang Ye has never let people down. The refined Feijian has been promoted from middle-grade to top-grade without exception. A few golden cores with beards and great abilities are dancing with joy, as if rejuvenated.

　　 Zhang Ye watched this scene with satisfaction. This was another reward for Zhang Ye besides Lingshi.

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　　The inner gate of the Lingtai sect is being tested in an orderly manner. With the help of top-grade magical instruments, Han Linger advances into the top 100, top 50, top 20...

She is like Zhang Ye’s golden sign. As long as one day does not lose, the reputation of the blacksmith shop will be as high as the day. The admirable Jindan power has almost smashed the threshold of the blacksmith shop. After all, who doesn’t want to forge a battle. Invincible and invincible magic weapon?

　　 Zhang Ye has become busy again. Although it is hard work, he is full of enthusiasm every day as his income and experience are rising.

　　 At this time, two uninvited guests approached Lingtai Town.

　　 "Brother, why did the sect send us to such a savage place?" The woman looked upset.

"The Eastern Territory is already poor and weak. The last two-region war made it worse, especially for skilled craftsmen, not one in ten." The man smiled, "This is the opportunity for my Heavenly Soldier Pavilion to go further, as long as I can It is a great achievement to build a heel in Lingtai Town!"

　　 Hearing this, the woman's mood a little better, but she still looks disgusted when she sees Lingtai Town that is getting closer and closer.

　　 On Zhang Ye's side, several Jindan Powers were watching Zhang Yejian with fear. Not long after, Zhang Ye handed the flying sword refined into a high-grade artifact to the front desk, and the hanging heart of the Jindan monk finally let go.

The reason why these golden core powers are nervous is because the higher the forging of magical tools, the greater the probability of failure and scrapping. Although Zhang Ye has never failed, the monks still dare not take it lightly. After all, all their wealth is suppressed. On top.

　　 Incidentally, it is the industry's rules to ask others to refine alchemy or refining equipment. Whether it succeeds or fails, the consequences are at your own risk, so the monks are especially worried.

　　 The monks praised Zhang Ye's craftsmanship as always, but some people wondered: "Boss Zhang, what is the probability of your failure?"

　　 After all, in their cognition, there is no 100% success rate for forging magical artifacts. Especially the timid and cautious monk thought that every time Zhang Ye succeeded in forging, the probability of the next failure would increase indefinitely.

　　 "I haven't tried it out yet." Zhang Ye didn't say a 100% success rate. Although this is true, Zhang Ye didn't want to explain too much to save trouble.

However, I haven’t tried one sentence yet, it means that Zhang Ye has never failed. This makes those who believe in Zhang Ye believe him more, and the cautious monks are more cautious, thinking how sad it would be to try out when it’s their turn. ?

　　 The monks had their own thoughts, and Zhang Ye was too lazy to say anything. After all, he only liked to speak with facts.

　　 Another golden core might have made up his mind, mustered up his courage, and handed in the spirit stone and flying sword: "Boss Zhang, please refine it."

　　 Han Ling'er participated in the top ten breakout match today and did not go to work, so Zhang Ye needs to take care of everything in the store, but he also collects money, so there is no trouble.

Zhang Ye received the order and was about to go back to the backstage for refining. At this time, a monk remembered something and quickly asked, "Speaking of which, boss Zhang, after refining a middle-grade magical tool, it can become a high-grade magical tool, so bring your own materials. Isn’t it cost-effective to build a top-grade magic weapon?"

　　The rules of the blacksmith shop, in addition to refining and repairing the kit materials, to build any grade flying sword, the user needs to prepare the materials by himself. Ten high-grade spirit stones are only wages, so this monk will ask.

　　 Zhang Ye thought for a while, and replied: "The middle-grade magical artifact can become a high-grade magical weapon after being refined, but it also stops at the high-grade magical weapon."

Zhang Ye’s speech has always been brief, but the monks understand that after the refinement of the middle-grade artifact, it is equivalent to stimulating the full potential of the flying sword, and there will be no room for ascending, and the high-grade artifact created can still be refined. Promotion.

　　 Everyone took advantage of this opportunity and asked another question: "Boss Zhang, after the high-grade magical artifact is refined, is it a spiritual weapon?"

　　 "Try it and you will know." This question has been asked many times, but Zhang Ye has always answered this way.

The monks felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching. Although they felt that after the refinement of the high-grade artifacts, they were likely to be upgraded, but without Zhang Ye’s accurate answer, some did not dare to try. After all, spirit artifacts and artifacts were two things. With ten high-grade spirit stones, it only increased the power by ten to twenty percent, and the price/performance ratio was too low.

　　 Even if there are a few golden core powers who want to try the refinement of the top-grade magical artifacts, they still dare to take out the top-grade magical artifacts for Zhang Ye to refine after others have tried it.

Zhang Ye clanged, and the monks didn’t dare to ask questions or discuss any more. After all, Zhang Ye said that he didn’t like to be disturbed when he was forging. Abide by this rule, and even spontaneously maintain this order. After all, what if Zhang Ye is disturbed and Feijian forging fails? They are the ones who are at the loss.

　　 After a while, two young monks, a man and a woman, came to the door of the blacksmith shop. The female monk glanced at the blacksmith shop disgustingly: "Brother, I heard people say that this is the only shop in town where you can forge magical objects."

　　 The male monk also looked at the blacksmith's shop with disdain: "It's not easy for a countryman. It's great to have a blacksmith's shop to forge magical artifacts."

　　 Both of them laughed. For the masters of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, the forging of magical artifacts in the blacksmith shop is a joke in itself.

　　 The two smiled and smiled, and suddenly they caught a glimpse of Zhang Ye's sign, their complexion stiffened, and the female monk murmured: "Ten high-grade spirit stones, the country people are so rich?"

　　 The male monk frowned, and said: "Presumably this shop has monopolized the forging of Lingtai Town, and the strange goods can be lived in, exploiting others. From this point of view, our Heavenly Soldier Pavilion should save the people from water and fire!"

　　 The two looked at each other and stepped in.

"Who is the boss of the smithy, get out of here!" The male monk shouted imposingly, consciously imposing, but the owner of the smithy didn't see it. A group of golden cores turned their heads angrily and made a silence. gesture.

　　 The two brothers and sisters were a bit taken aback, fucking, why are there all Jindan masters in the shop? The two originally thought that with their initial cultivation base of the Golden Core, they could breathe and drink, but now they are somewhat lacking in confidence...

　　 And Zhang Ye just took out a repaired middle-grade artifact. He also heard the screams of these two uninvited guests, but there were so many idiots that he didn't bother to pay attention.

　　 A golden core master took over his flying sword, excited: "Boss Zhang, I didn't expect to be able to increase the power by 10%. Your craftsmanship is perfect!"

　　 "Hmph, after refining it once, it has only increased the power by 10%, dare to say that it is perfect?" The male monk said mockingly.

　　 The female monk also snorted coldly: "The country folks are really rare and weird."

Zhang Ye didn't say anything yet, the Golden Core master jumped out, glaring at each other, "Refining? Put your mother's shit, I am repairing the flying sword, not detracting from it, but increasing its power by 10%. Isn't this a perfect repair? "

　　 Isn’t this refined? The monks and monks were a little surprised. As the high disciples of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, they are also very good at repairing magical artifacts. Generally speaking, the best repair is to restore the magical artifacts to their original state without reducing their power, but they have never heard of it after restoration. , Can also increase the power of 10%?

But immediately, the two monks reacted, it must be that these country folks had never seen the world. The owner of this blacksmith shop stole the work and lied that he had only done repairs to promote his craftsmanship. After all, he charged ten high-grade spirit stones. , A little bit of refinement is still profitable.

　　 The male monk sneered: "Ignorance, you are all caught in the blacksmith's shop, UU reading www.uukanshu.com must be the boss, secretly refined to deceive you!"

　　 The female monk also echoed: "It charges ten high-grade spirit stones, but only 10% of the power is refined, which is really rubbish."

　　 After saying this, the golden core powers in the room were all stunned, their expressions were a little weird.

　　 The Jindan master who had repaired the flying sword hesitated and bowed to the two of them: "The old man is deeply sorry for the previous rudeness."

　　 The male and female monks snorted coldly: "It's good to know that you are wrong!"

　　 But then, Jin Dan was able to straighten up and say to others around him: "For such mentally handicapped people, we can't discriminate or insult, we should take care of them and let them feel the warmth of society..."

　　 "Haha... Lao Li, you are too detrimental!" A group of monks laughed loudly, and Zhang Ye was also amused.

　　 "You guys!" The female monk jumped with anger and almost hit someone, but the male monk stopped his junior and sister, stepped forward, showed a waist card, and said solemnly: "This is Yin Wenbin, a disciple of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion!"

The words of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion stopped a group of golden core powers from ridiculing, because the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion is a first-class power in the Eastern Region. The disciple of the disciple is very good at refining magic weapons. It is said that there are masters in the door who have forged even more powerful than spiritual weapons. The king of...

　　The person here is a master of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, no wonder he is a master of Jindan at a young age.

　　 Yin Wenbin saw everyone's surprised expressions, and he was particularly satisfied. The reason why he showed his identity, thinking that it was only this group of hillbillies who didn't know the goods before daring to question this seat, as long as the identity of the gate of the heavenly soldiers was taken out, that would be the most convincing power.

Unexpectedly, a group of golden pills was stunned for a moment, and laughed louder than before, as if the flood broke the bank: "Fuck, the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion came to pretend to be forced, and I was frightened to look at the high-grade artifacts in my hands. Well, there is no level drop..."