The Magical Blacksmith

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The aggressive Celestial Guardsman, not only did not defeat Zhang Ye from the forge of the flying sword, but also had a few fingers cut off. If not for seeing it with his own eyes, no one would have defeated Zhang Ye. Do not believe that the flying sword made of emerald iron can be so sharp!

　　 Yin Wenbin’s younger sister was so angry that she drew her sword and scolded, “How dare you hurt my brother?

　　 The Great Elder had already recovered from his surprise at this time, waved his sleeves, and rebuked: "Who dares to be wild in my Lingtai Sect?"

　　The huge strength of the Nascent Soul rushed to the female monk, and the female monk's face was like bronzing, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, shaking.

　　 "Junior Sister!" Yin Wenbin reluctantly supported the younger sister, and shouted: "Lingtai Sect, really think I'm a bully?"

　　 The great elders face Shen Rushui: "Lingtai Sect is under the jurisdiction of the sect, so don’t hurt people!"

　　 It is reasonable for the Lingtai Sect to enforce the rules in his own jurisdiction. Even if the senior officials of the Tianbing Pavilion knew about it, they would only feel that the brothers and sisters Yin Wenbin were to blame.

　　 Yin Wenbin gritted his teeth and held up his right hand with a broken finger: "Then I was injured, how does the Lingtai Sect explain it?"

　　 "This..." The elder frowned. Although he favored Zhang Ye, he had to maintain a certain degree of justice on the surface.

At this moment, Zhang Ye took a step forward and said, "Didn’t we compete for the power of flying swords just now? You made a sword, and I should have made a sword too. As for accidentally cutting your finger, who knows your flying sword? So rubbish? Big deal, I will pay you for the soup and medicine."

　　 Yin Wenbin's previous sword wanted to kill Zhang Ye under the guise of competing with Feijian. Zhang Ye knew how to do it, so he only fought back with a sword and took it as soon as he saw it.

　　 "You!" Yin Wenbin knew that Zhang Ye was quibbling, but now he really broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach. After all, he used his hand first.

　　 is really exhausted. In the end, I didn't get anything cheap. I was crushed to death by the small owner of a blacksmith's shop. Yin Wenbin was ashamed and angry.

　　 Fortunately, it’s not too difficult to be reborn with a severed limb. Yin Wenbin thought of this and gave everyone a bitter look: "Zhang Ye, Lingtai Sect, I remember you!"

　　 After that, Yin Wenbin helped the younger sister and was about to leave, but Zhang Ye suddenly said, "Wait, did you forget something?"

　　 Yin Wenbin's face stiffened. He and Zhang Ye's bet was on a piece of the best spirit stone and the white tiger iron. At first, it was just to pretend and bet against the fairy stone, and he never thought that he would fail.

　　 If Tianbing Pavilion knew that Yin Wenbin had lost the best spirit stone and white tiger iron, he would definitely break his leg.

　　 Yin Wenbin wanted to run away, but the Great Elder and a group of Golden Core cultivators stepped forward and surrounded them, making it difficult to fly.

　　 Yin Wenbin's expression changed, and finally looked at Zhang Ye: "Boss Zhang, it's better, let's make friends."

　　 "I have many friends, and I don't lack you." Zhang Ye gave no face at all, stretched out his hand, "Baihutie, bring the best spirit stone!"

　　 Yin Wenbin trembled all over: "What did you say? Isn't the bet a top-grade spiritual stone?"

　　 The Golden Core cultivators immediately scolded: "Shameless scum, so many of us have heard you say that you are betting on the white tiger iron and the best spirit stone!"

　　 "The people in Tianbing Pavilion open their eyes like this and talk nonsense?"

　　 Yin Wenbin said bitterly: "I clearly said to bet on a high-grade spirit stone, do you Lingtai Sect think that a large number of people can bully me? I must report this matter to the sect!"

　　 Numerous monks frowned. I felt that so many people had witnessed that Yin Wenbin would definitely not dare to fall back on the account. He had no record. He never thought that Yin Wenbin was so shameless, and even bitterly said that the Lingtai Sect had partnered to bully him.

　　 Just when the monks jumped in anger, Zhang Ye took out a jade slip and said, "Why don't you report this jade slip to the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion?"

　　 Zhang Ye injected spiritual power, and Yu Jian projected the scene of the previous bet. Yin Wenbin held the top-quality spirit stone and the white tiger iron and was very stunned. Especially when it came to the back, the elder proposed to make a peace. Yin Wenbin refused to live or die and he insisted on betting...

　　 As the saying goes, if you don't do it, you won't die. Yin Wenbin is on the road to death, and others can't help it.

　　 "Haha, it depends on how you deny it!"

　　 "The iron rooster is worthy of being an iron rooster, and it doesn't leak in money matters!" The monks all sighed when they saw this scene.

　　 Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye would use jade slips to record. Yin Wenbin is like falling into the ice pit, his throat is a bit dry, and he forced a smile: "Since Boss Zhang wants to report this jade slip to the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, let's do it for you..."

　　 "Go to your sister, you still pretend to be stupid, right?" A monk couldn't help but knocked Yin Wenbin to the ground.

　　 Other monks also reacted. As long as the evidence is in hand, they don't have to worry about the Tianbing Pavilion's subsequent revenge. They immediately stepped forward and beat Yin Wenbin, vowing to vent all their previous grievances.

　　 Yin Wenbin was beaten by so many Jindan cultivators, no matter how he could stand it, and begging for mercy, but the Jindan cultivators became more and more vigorous as they fought, just like eating Mad Dog Pill, they couldn't stop at all.

　　 Yin Wenbin quickly became blue and swollen. He suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Elder, do you care if you kill someone?"

　　 The great elder was watching Yin Wenbin being beaten to relieve his anger, but when Yin Wenbin called him, he couldn't just sit idly by.

　　 "Okay, stop it!" The Great Elder ordered.

　　 The monks were a little reluctant, but the great elder didn't dare to disobey.

　　 Yin Wenbin grinned in pain, but he was also relieved. He wondered if the great elder shouted to stop, he must be scrupulous about the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, and then complained: "Great elder, you have to discipline your subordinates, it's too barbaric!"

　　 The great elder nodded lovingly, Yin Wenbin was proud of his heart, your family has a big cause, you have to worry about the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion!

　　 But Yin Wenbin hadn't recovered yet, the great elder jumped up and kicked Yin Wenbin's face, all his teeth spurted out, Yin Wenbin passed out.

The elder 　　 clapped his hands: "That's more savage you haven't seen before."

　　 Numerous Golden Core cultivators squatted, and the elder dared to call them to stop, not for fear of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, but for the sake of grabbing the head, but it was so cool!

　　The Great Elder fumbled for Yin Wenbin for a while, found the best spirit stone and the white tiger iron, and gave them to Zhang Ye, and then shouted to the frightened female monk: "Take your brother, get out!"

　　 The female monk shuddered, and she was about to pick up Yin Wenbin, but she felt that the disciple of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion had just left so sullenly that she had no face, and she said, "We will come back!"

　　 After speaking, Yu Jian flew out of the blacksmith shop, preparing to escape from Lingtai Town.

　　 But at this moment, a golden palm in the sky condensed into shape, and the two of them shot down to the ground with a snap: "Lingtai Town is forbidden!"

　　 The faces of the great elder and the golden core cultivators are a little bit twitchy, this elder Wu is really unkind...

　　 Zhang Ye put the best spirit stone and the white tiger iron into his pocket, and he bowed his hands to everyone: "I have trouble today, the shop is closed, you guys go slowly and don't give it away."

　　 This boss is really an iron cock. He drove people away after taking advantage of it. We helped so much, but it didn’t mean it at all. The Jindan cultivators were a bit angry.

　　 The Great Elder waved his hand: "You go back first, I have something to discuss with Boss Zhang."

　　 Everyone didn't dare to stay, they knew that the elder was going to talk about immortal stone, and they left quickly.

　　Only Zhang Ye and the Great Elder were left in the shop, and the Great Elder wondered what kind of conditions would be set before Zhang Ye would give the Immortal Stone to himself.

　　 But before the elder could speak, Zhang Ye said, "I asked someone to borrow the fairy stone, and I can't give it to you."

　　 The great elder twisted his heart: "Who did you borrow it?"

　　 The immortal stone has already been taken back by the system. Zhang Ye can't take it out. He had to say that someone could borrow it. As for the elder, Zhang Ye asked who he could borrow it. After thinking about it, Zhang Ye said, "My master."

　　 There have always been rumors that Zhang Ye has a great master, otherwise Zhang Ye is young, how can he have such advanced forging skills?

　　 The elder nodded, and approved this statement: "Where is Master Ling, can you recommend me?"

　　 "The teacher does not see outsiders."

　　The great elder sighed, many hidden masters have a weird temper, but they can't force it, but the immortal stone failed, which made the great elder depressed.

　　 "Well, the old man will leave." The elder turned and walked outside the forge.

Zhang Ye felt that this elder was of good quality, and had no intention of robbing him at all. Suddenly he thought of something and said: "By the way, elder~www.ltnovel.com~ this sword, do you want to go back or give it to me? ?"

　　 The great elder turned his head and thought about borrowing jade iron for Zhang Ye to forge his sword, and asked: "By the way, Zhang Ye, why is the sword you forged so powerful?"

　　 In fact, this jade iron forged sword is so sharp, in addition to Zhang Ye's superb forging craftsmanship, which makes the blade exceptionally sharp, as well as the merits of the three flavors of real fire and the five-color divine water.

　　 Shamisen real fire removes all the impurities of jade iron, increasing its density, quenching the five-color water, and bringing a qualitative leap to jade iron.

　　 But Zhang Ye certainly couldn't tell the whole story. He just smiled and said, "Heavenly Forging Art."

　　 The Great Elder also smiled. He was completely blind to Heavenly Craftsmanship, but he understood that Zhang Ye didn't want to talk about it, and he couldn't get to the bottom of it. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

　　 The Great Elder took the "Hanging the Heavenly Soldier" and sighed in his heart that there was no such thing in vain. Although the high-grade magical items were no longer suitable for the Nascent Soul Realm, it would be nice to reward the outstanding juniors within the gate with such weapons of the gods.

　　The Great Elder was about to thank him, Zhang Ye stretched out his hand: "Ten high-grade spirit stones, thank you for your patronage."

The elder's complexion became stiff: "Zhang Ye, you...fuck..." Rao is the ancestor of Yuan Ying, he couldn't help but explode at this moment. The elder wanted to say that I kindly borrowed you for the jade iron competition. You are so sorry. Ask me for money?

　　 But the Great Elder hesitated for a moment, and still took out ten high-grade spirit stones. After all, Zhang Ye's craftsmanship was indeed worth the price.

　　 After receiving the spirit stone, Zhang Ye found out the seal of one party: "Forgot to stamp it."

　　 The Great Elder saw that Zhang Ye was so handsome on the printed surface, and his face was a little twitchy: "Can I not print?"

　　 "No." Zhang Ye took the flying sword and covered it directly, then nodded in satisfaction, "Zhang Ye is so handsome.