The Magical Blacksmith

　　 "I have seen the Great Elder!" The Jindan monk of the Lingtai Sect hurriedly saluted.

　　 The Great Elder came back to his senses, wiped the corner of his mouth calmly, and said, "No gift."

　　 Immediately, the elder elder looked at Zhang Ye with a smile of a bad uncle: "Little friend, you have beautiful things in your hands, can you lend me a look?"

Immortal stones and top-grade artifacts are treasures of the same level, but immortal stones are more attractive to the great elders, because they have reached the realm of Nascent Soul, and it is difficult to improve even with the best-grade spiritual stones. Only the fairy stones can once again feel the rapid progress of cultivation. The pleasure.

　　 Therefore, the Great Elder showed a strong possessiveness.

Zhang Ye was very helpless. He thought that the system would only spit out the exploited high-grade spirit stones and make a hundred pairs of bets. He never thought that the system would take out a low-grade stone. Attracted.

　　 As for the great elder pretending not to know the immortal stone, how can Zhang Ye know what he is planning: "If there is anything good, it's not just a low-grade immortal stone."

　　 Although Zhang Ye put it lightly, he was really afraid that the ancestor of the Yuan Ying would start to **** it. Although this elder was of good quality, but when the temptation reached a certain level, even a Taoist monk would break the precept.

　　 As the saying goes, there must be no harm to others, and no defensive heart, so Zhang Ye put the immortal stone in the universe bag after he finished speaking.

The elder sighed and smashed his mouth twice. He really planned to take the immortal stone and not let go. Of course, he didn't take it for nothing. Exchange it with an item equivalent to the immortal stone or spirit stone. Anyway, Zhang Ye would be satisfied. After all, Xianshi was useless to Zhang Ye.

　　Zhang Ye's attitude showed that he had seen through the elder's tricks, which made the elder very embarrassed, and the old face blushed. In order to divert attention, he said, "What are you doing here with so many people gathering here?"

"Return to the great elder." A Ziyi Zhenchuan of the Lingtai Sect said respectfully, "The clerk of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion wants to discuss the forging craftsmanship with Boss Zhang. Yin Wenbin has produced a top-quality spiritual stone, and Boss Zhang will bet on one..." With a cry, he swallowed and continued, "Low-grade immortal stone."

　　 "Huh?" The elder looked at Yin Wenbin dissatisfiedly.

Yin Wenbin already knew the identity of the Great Elder through conversations with everyone, but he was not afraid. After all, he had the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion as his backing. If the Great Elder had the courage to bully him, he would rise to a sect relationship and just clasped his fists: "Junior Heavenly Soldier Pavilion disciples. Yin Wenbin, what advice does the Great Elder have?"

　　 According to the truth, Lingtai Town belongs to the Lingtai Sect. Heavenly Soldier Pavilion has to reach out and say hello, without telling it, it is suspected of crossing the boundary.

　　 The great elder thought for a moment and understood the purpose of Yin Wenbin and the two of them coming to Lingtai Town, but if they let them go, they might offend the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion. After thinking twice, he came up with a good idea.

　　Since Yin Wenbin wants to challenge Zhang Ye, he will follow the tide and let Yin Wenbin retreat.

The great elder made up his mind and said: "There is no difference when there is discussion. This elder has no opinion. It is just Zhang Ye's bet. Let this elder take it out." The great elder also took out a top-grade spirit stone to the ancestor of Yuan Ying. Speaking, it is still available.

　　 In fact, the great elder is so generous, it is nothing more than not wanting to put the fairy stone in danger, and at the same time, he can show Zhang Ye well, and then it is easy to talk to Zhang Ye to exchange the fairy stone.

But Yin Wenbin didn't buy it, and smiled: "Elder, your kindness is appreciated by the younger generation, but Boss Zhang has already said that he will use the fairy stone as a bet. The gentleman said that it is difficult to chase the horse. As the elder, the elder will certainly not help. This kind of unbelievable thing, right?"

　　 "You!" The Jindan cultivators didn't expect Yin Wenbin to show such a lack of face, and was about to have an attack, but Zhang Ye, the person involved, stood up: "Elder, this is a gambling game between Yin Wenbin and I. I hope you don't stop it."

　　 Zhang Ye just wanted to finish the task quickly, and he was very dissatisfied with the great elder who suddenly intervened.

　　The Great Elder was startled, this piece is silly and impossible. Are you really going to bet against someone with a fairy stone? I was about to persuade something, but Yin Wenbin smiled heartily: "Haha, Boss Zhang is refreshed, since Boss Zhang uses immortal stones for gambling, then Yin can't take advantage of it in vain!"

　　 Yin Wenbin struck the iron while it was hot, and quickly took out a piece of white metal to prevent changes. "Although the best spirit stone plus this white tiger iron, it is still not as good as a low-grade one, but it's not much worse. I hope Boss Zhang will not mind."

　　White Tiger Iron is the ultimate iron metal. Together with Qinglong Iron, Suzaku Iron, and Basalt Iron, it is called the Four Sacred Irons. It is the best choice for creating top-grade spiritual weapons.

　　 Although it is only a small piece of thumb, it is at least worth a lot of top-quality spiritual stones. Although it is still not as valuable as the celestial stone, its rarity is not less than that.

　　 If it weren't for the great elder who was knowledgeable and told about the white tiger iron on the side, the Jindan monks present would not know the value of this thing.

Yin Wenbin’s sister did not expect that the brother was so bold. Not only did she take out the funds for the development of the cabinet, but also took out the treasure at the bottom of the box. This made her a little scared: "Brother, if we lose, we will have nothing. It's..."

"Women’s opinion, how could I lose?" Yin Wenbin now not only wants to defeat Zhang Ye, but also wants to win the fairy stone. After all, the best spirit stone and the white tiger iron belong to the property of the sect. If you can use the public's things, Why not win a piece of stone of your own?

　　 As for the loss to Zhang Ye, he didn't care at all. Even if a small blacksmith shop owner had some skills, he couldn't beat himself from the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.

　　 Therefore, he cursed the view of the younger sister and women, so he said how could he lose?

　　 Yin Wenbin’s younger sister understood the brother’s plan, and thought that the two of them could work together to create a lower-grade spiritual weapon. There was really no need to be afraid of a small blacksmith shop owner, and no longer objected.

On Zhang Ye's side, he only valued the rewards of the system, but he didn't worry about that top-grade spirit stone. After all, after the system commission, there were only a hundred top-grade spirit stones, but now, there is a sacred thing like white tiger iron. , Making him overjoyed.

　　 "Okay, let's start to learn from each other." Zhang Ye couldn't wait to get up, "But, how do you want to learn from each other?"

　　 Fighting and fighting skills, you can still fight to death and forge magic weapons, how to learn from each other? Zhang Ye was confused.

　　 "Well, according to the rules of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, since it is my door-to-door challenge, you will decide what magic weapon to forge." Yin Wenbin said generously.

　　 Regardless of whether it contains conspiracy, Zhang Ye currently only forges flying swords, and said, "Then you can forge flying swords."

　　 "Okay!" Yin Wenbin had a smug look in his eyes, and continued, "Since Boss Zhang stipulated forging flying swords, I should decide the rules of the game..."

　　 At this point, everyone has come to understand that no matter what type of magic weapon Zhang Ye stipulates, Yin Wenbin can make himself advantageous in the formulation of the rules of the game.

　　 This is clearly the next trick. A group of monks are arguing for Zhang Yeming, but it is not too late to jump to conclusions. It will not be too late to condemn after Yin Wenbin finishes the rules of the game.

Yin Wenbin thought for a while and said, "Look at Boss Zhang, who is also a person who can tinker with top-grade artifacts. We will create a flying sword of top-grade artifacts within the time of a stick of incense. As for who wins and loses, Let two flying swords slash each other, how about the one who is intact wins?"

　　 The great elder frowned and said nothing. This Yin Wenbin was not higher or lower than his rank, but wanted to compare the hardness of the flying sword that he tried to build. In other words, he was all trying to make the flying sword.

As a master of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, Yin Wenbin was able to take out the white tiger iron, and naturally there are many good things, and Zhang Ye, although he has some forging skills, he is limited to a small place like Lingtai Town. How many fetishes.

　　 Yin Wenbin used his wishful thinking and even prepared to be shamelessly sprayed by others, but the great elder and a group of golden core cultivators just looked strange and didn't come to scold him at all.

　　 This makes Yin Wenbin a little dazed. Could it be that they have seen such a simple strategy? The country folks are really stupid, but it saves a lot of effort.

　　 In fact, the great elder and other Jindan monks did not understand Yin Wenbin's strategy. The reason why they did not denounce injustice was because Zhang Ye used materials for repairing or refining, and he could get any good things.

　　 The monks didn’t say that they were dark in their hearts, right? Boss Zhang dumped you five streets!

Seeing the monks winking at him, Zhang Ye was a bit bitter. How could he not know what the monks meant, but Zhang Ye’s materials were provided by the system, and the system used to prepare the flying sword. The inquiry system was also rejected. It is really a principled system (with **** in the head).

　　 But Zhang Ye still agreed. UU read www.uukanshu.com for nothing else. He believed in his forging craftsmanship. In addition, it was troublesome.

"Since Boss Zhang agrees, let's start now!" Yin Wenbin was afraid that Zhang Ye would repent, so he took out a piece of incense and lit it, and started the timer, "Elder, you are the person with the highest standing in the room, so please be your witness. , So as not to be denied afterwards."

　　In fact, in Yin Wenbin's heart, the most feared thing is that the elder is playing a rogue. In this way, the elder must be embarrassed to favor someone. I have to say that Yin Wenbin considers everything perfectly.

The elder didn’t say anything. After all, he had also heard about Zhang Ye’s refining and repairing kit materials. He was also worried about his ass. He immediately said, “Okay, I can witness the discussion between Tianbing Pavilion and my young masters in Lingtai Town. The old man is very pleased. ."

Yin Wenbin thanked him, and immediately took out the furnace bellows and other forging tools from the Qiankun bag. Each tool was inlaid with gold and silver. In terms of appearance, it was better than Zhang Ye's unpretentious tempering tools. less.

　　 Yin Wenbin took out a few pieces of metal and put them into the furnace, even using his spiritual power to ignite the fire, racing against time.

　　 Looking back at Zhang Ye's side, watching Yin Wenbin's smooth and flowing operation, he nodded repeatedly, as if he was just watching a visitor.

　　 The Great Elder couldn't hold back, and said aloud: "Zhang Ye, what are you still trying to do? There is not much time for a stick of incense, so hurry up and forge a flying sword."

　　 "Oh, then you help me look at the shop, I'll go to the market." Zhang Ye said, he was about to go outside.

The elder 　　 looked dazed, and quickly grabbed Zhang Ye: "Why are you going to the market?"

　　 "I'm going to buy materials, how can I make a flying sword without materials?" Zhang Ye took it for granted.

　　 Yin Wenbin heard this, his breath was messed up, the chassis was not stable, a hammer hit his hand, and he screamed in pain.