The Magical Blacksmith

　　 The great elders are determined to protect Zhang Ye, but the Twelve Flying Swords are of great significance. Zhang Ye's self-seal is indeed biased.

　　 But the elder still persuades: "Second elder, I don't think the problem is big..."

　　 But the elder did not finish speaking, the second elder directly scolded: "Li Rulong, what benefits did Zhang Ye give you? Do you still want to protect Zhang Ye at this juncture?"

　　 "The battlefield is changing rapidly. If there is a problem with the twelve master swords, what should I do if the entire army of my Lingtai disciples is wiped out? Isn't this a big problem?"

　　 The second elder is suspected of making a fuss, but he does have the truth. After all, Zhang Ye did not build it according to the drawings, but added a seal. The second elder used this to push his nose to the face, and the elder stunned that there was no reason to refute it.

Zhang Ye’s seal was out of good intentions. He didn’t expect these two elders to be so arrogant and unreasonable. He also became a little angry: "Second elders, the magic weapon after I stamped it will inevitably increase by 10%. If you don’t believe it, dare you dare to fight with me? Make a bet?"

　　 Incidentally, Zhang Ye only stamped the magic weapon he made by himself. The employer thought it was Zhang Ye’s evil taste, and he didn’t know that the words "Zhang Ye is handsome" could increase his power.

　　 So when everyone heard Zhang Ye's words, they laughed out loud. After all, stamping can increase power, which is unheard of.

　　 The second elder leaned forward and backward with a smile: "Boss Zhang, Boss Zhang, what are you doing in the forge? Go tell a joke, I promise you will make more money than ironing!"

The second elder laughed for a while, and saw Zhang Ye's face serious and not like joking, so he tentatively said: "You really want to bet with me? Then, if you really prove that stamping can increase power, I will let you stabbing a sword, and vice versa. How about you being stabbed by me?"

　　 The second elder made it clear that he wanted to take revenge on Li Xingchen's death. There was nothing about him being stabbed by the master Yuan Ying, but Zhang Ye would undoubtedly die if he was stabbed.

　　 The great elder came out to mediate and said, "How can you mess around with the enemy now?" Then he looked at Zhang Ye, "Boss Zhang, or look at it, can you wear off the seal?"

　　 With Zhang Ye's forging technology, it shouldn't be difficult to do this kind of thing.

　　 But Zhang Ye ignored the first elder, but stared at the second elder directly: "Stab a sword? Yes, but I sympathize with you as an old man. If you lose, just apologize to me."

　　 At first glance, Zhang Yezun loves the young, but in reality, it would be more hurt to let an ancestor of Yuan Ying apologize to Zhuji than a sword.

　　 The second elder gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I want to see how you prove it. If you dare to cheat, I will kill you!"

　　 "In fact, the proof is very simple!" Zhang Ye expressed confidence, "Elder, I remember helping build a batch of medium-grade flying swords a few days ago, did you bring it with me?"

　　The sect battle, the use of magic weapons was serious, in case of emergency, the great elder asked Zhang Ye to forge hundreds of flying swords of unified standard.

　　 The two had already made a bet, and seeing that Zhang Ye was full of confidence and curious, the elder took out two flying swords: "There are two left, what are you going to do?"

"Since the second elders don't believe that my seal can increase the power of the magic weapon, the two flying swords are forged by me and have the same power. As long as one of them is stamped, I know that what I said is true." This method given by Zhang Ye , More intuitive, a group of people nodded again and again.

　　 "Wait a minute!" The second elder seized two middle-grade flying swords and checked them carefully, lest Zhang Ye play tricks.

　　 "Yes, the second elder has to check it carefully, so as not to say that I will cheat you afterwards!" Zhang Ye sneered.

　　 The second elder perceives it carefully, and the two flying swords are like a mold carved out, and the power is the same. Zhang Ye did not cheat.

　　 "Hmph!" The second elder hesitated, choosing one of them and handing it to Zhang Ye, "Come on, just cover this one."

　　 It didn't matter which flying sword was covered, Zhang Ye took it directly and prepared to stamp it.

　　 The Great Elder worried: "Zhang Ye, are you really sure?" If Zhang Ye really loses, the Great Elder can't protect him.

　　 Zhang Ye smiled, did not say anything, put the seal on the sword, and looked at the words "Zhang Ye is so handsome", everyone smiled helplessly.

　　 "Is it covered? You said it will increase the power by 10%?" The second elder drew out the sword eagerly, and was about to stab Zhang Ye with a sword.

　　 But at this moment, the sword in Zhang Ye's hand flashed with brilliance. Although it was still that sword, it gave people a different feeling. Could it be that...

　　 Everyone was shocked, Zhang Ye stamped it, wouldn't it really increase his power by 10%?

　　 The Great Elder was still worried before, but at this moment he was full of surprise and took Zhang Ye’s flying sword into his hand, huh? Sure enough, 10% more power!

　　 "Zhang Ye, how did you do it?" The elder looked surprised.

　　 "It's not a big deal, my seal can be considered a magic weapon." Zhang Yesheng quickly put the seal back on him as if it were being snatched by others.

　　 With these functions, I am afraid that it is no longer a magic weapon, but a divine object. The great elder is very enthusiastic, but seeing Zhang Ye take it back, he is not embarrassed to ask for fun.

　　 The second elder was stunned: "Want to lie to me in a partnership? It's not that easy!" He grabbed the flying sword with Zhang Ye's seal and slashed the two magic weapons of uniform specifications.

　　 Of course, the second elder was a bit selfish, and used the unstamped flying sword a little bit more strength, which could increase a lot of advantages.

　　 However, the reality is cruel. With a bang, the flying sword without a seal breaks, and the flying sword with the seal is intact, and there is no gap.

　　 is clearly a middle-grade flying sword with uniform specifications. Just because it was stamped by Zhang Ye, another one was cut off, and its power really increased a lot. The monks completely believed Zhang Ye's saying that the stamp increased by 10%, and they all cheered: "Boss Zhang is mighty!"

　　 "Zhang Ye is so handsome! Haha!"

　　 There was also a monk who took out a flying sword: "Boss Zhang, you are my idol, ask for a signature..." Putting a seal can increase your power by 10%, not to mention flying swords, but also willing to cover your face!

　　 But Zhang Ye said: "The magic weapon created by me cannot increase its power, and my seal can only be used on the magic weapon created by myself."

The monks suddenly realized that the refining and repairing were not stamped. It turned out that there was still such a thing. Several female monks in the room regretted it. At the beginning, they asked Zhang Ye to build the flying sword, but they refused to let Zhang Ye stamp the stamp, after all, girls. Pay attention to it, Zhang Ye didn't force it, but if he knew that the stamp had this effect, he would be happy to cover it as much!

　　 Zhang Ye ignored the monks' flattery, but looked at the dumbfounded second elder: "Apologize, I'm listening."

　　 "Zhang Ye, you..." The second elder wanted to shame, but he found that the sword was checked by himself and picked by himself. Even if the sword was cut in the end, it was his own hand. There was no reason to shame.

　　 "Zhang Ye, I am the ancestor of Yuan Ying, let me apologize, are you not afraid of losing your life?" The threat of the second elder is self-evident.

　　 "It's okay, my life is long and I can afford it." Zhang Ye refused to give in.

　　 Previously, the great elder was used by the second elder, and his face was full of saliva. Now he is also happy to see the second elder embarrassed and said: "What's the matter, the second elder of the Lingtai Sect, can't afford to lose?"

　　 The second elder's face was red and his ears were red. He couldn't afford to lose his face under all eyes, but there was no way. Under the eager gaze of the spiritual platform monk, the second elder said in an inaudible voice: "Zhang Ye, sorry."

　　 "What did you say, I didn't hear it?" Zhang Ye tilted his ears.

　　 "Anyway, I said, you didn't hear that it was your business!" The second elder was triumphant.

　　 Zhang Yebai glanced at the second elder, and found out a phonograph: "Fortunately, I recorded it just now, everyone is here to listen to what the second elder said!"

　　 Zhang Ye turned his voice to the maximum, and the phonograph said the second elder's voice: "Zhang Ye, I'm sorry!"

　　, how could the cultivator of Lingtai hold it back, he thumped his chest with a smile, and the second elder's face looked like pig liver...

　　 He apologized in a low voice before, and wanted to fool with it. He never thought that Zhang Ye would play a better game and recorded it with a phonograph. From now on, he would listen to it as many times as he wanted, as loud as he wanted.

　　 Lingtai monks admired Zhang Ye at the same time, they also became more and more afraid of Zhang Ye. The ancestors of Yuan Ying had been pitted, and they would not dare to provoke Zhang Ye in the future.

　　 "Zhang Ye, remember to make a copy when you look back." The great elder looked intoxicated as if listening to the sky, "If you don't listen to it one day in the future, you will feel uncomfortable."

　　 "No problem." Zhang Ye smiled.

　　 The second elder is so angry, I especially want to beat Zhang Ye, but the great elder is here, only for himself.

The second elder suddenly saw the twelve sword formation flying swords, had an inspiration, and shouted: "Zhang Ye, I admit that you have some skill, but this is the Demon Slayer Sword Formation handed down from ancient times. You change the flying sword arbitrarily. What's your sin for causing the sword formation to fail?"

　　 In order to win a round, he grabbed Zhang Ye for not forging the sword according to the blueprint. Regardless of the facts, he had already begun to question his guilt.

　　 "If you don't put a seal, why can't the sword formation be operated?" Zhang Ye looked at the second elder coldly.

　　 "Yes, the second elder, Boss Zhang stamped it, which increased his power by 10%!" The Lingtai monk also helped Zhang Ye to speak.

　　 "Shut up!" The second elder angrily said, "What is a sword formation? That is the formation of complementary swordsmanship, which can sense the right time and place. If I only pursue the power of flying swords, why don't I use spirit weapons?"

　　 Although the second elder targeted Zhang Ye, these remarks are reasonable ~www.ltnovel.com~ Jianzhen emphasizes cooperation. It is not that the greater the power of the flying sword, the better. If one fails, it will hurt the same door.

　　 The second elder finished speaking, and seeing Zhang Ye looking unconcerned, he scolded: "Well, just let you know what a serious crime you have committed!"

　　 "Have you enough rest? End the formation!" The second elder gave an order, and the cultivator did not dare to delay, and immediately arranged in order to form the Demon Sword Formation.

　　 "Receive the sword!" The second elder handed the twelve-handled core flying sword to the middle twelve disciples.

　　The sword formation cultivators are all foundation-building cultivators. Huang Dou is one of the twelve cores. He held the flying sword and glanced at Zhang Ye, and made up his mind that he must exert the strongest power and not harm Zhang Ye.

　　 "Target, Beishan!" The second elder shouted loudly, and the cultivators immediately ran the sword formation, and a huge sword shadow stood on top of the sky, cutting down towards a mountain in the north of Lingtai Sect.

　　 There was a loud bang, and the earth was trembling. The towering Beishan had collapsed in half, and the Demon Sword Formation was indeed powerful, and the monks of the spiritual platform cheered.

"What's so happy?" The second elder poured cold water on everyone, "According to the ancient records, the power of the Demon Sword Array is enough to smash this Beishan. What is it that collapses in half? "

　　 The Great Elder nodded aside, indeed, the power of the Demon Slayer Array shouldn't be the only one.

　　The second elder general looked at Zhang Ye: "Indiscriminately reforming the flying sword, resulting in the loss of the power of the Demon Sword Array, what should be the crime?"

　　 "I fell into the cesspit and blamed others for digging too deep?" Zhang Ye's voice was cold.

　　 The second elder looked cold, holding the hilt in his right hand: "What do you mean?"

　　 "I mean, a good Demon Slayer Sword Formation was ruined by you, and I blamed Feijian for not playing well." Zhang Ye sneered.