The Magical Blacksmith

Chapter 8: Customer 1

You know, the middle-grade magical artifact is definitely a rare item with no market value in Lingtai Town. Don’t look at it, it is only one level higher than the lower-grade magical artifact. It can be said that the foundation-building monks of the entire Lingtai sect have middle-grade magical tools. The ten fingers can be counted, showing how rare it is.

   So why are the middle-grade artifacts so rare? It is said that because the refining of middle-grade artifacts has a high probability of failure, even the famous treasure-making masters can't say 100% success.

   As for the refining technology, many treasure-forging masters know it, but at most they can only increase the power of the magical artifact by 30%. The refining skills that Zhang Ye can obtain, according to the system description, can be directly upgraded!

  In other words, a low-grade magic weapon-level flying sword can be transformed into a middle-grade magic weapon-level flying sword by Zhang Ye with just a few hammers.

  " Ding Dong, the experience value is full, the host forging level reaches 2, the current attributes are as follows:

  Name: Zhang Ye

  Cultivation: Mid-stage Qi Refining

  Forging level: 2

  Forging skills: repairing flying sword (low-grade magic weapon), refining flying sword (low-grade magic weapon)

   Experience value: 0/500

  "

  Zhang Ye remembered that every time he repaired a flying sword, he gained ten experience points. After repairing ten flying swords, he would naturally be upgraded. Moreover, Zhang Ye found that the experience points needed to upgrade now have become five hundred. It seems that the higher the level in the future, the more difficult it will be to upgrade.

   "Ding Dong, accept the current level task, please host within ten days, let the blacksmith shop's reputation reach one thousand, that is, let a thousand people recognize and support the blacksmith shop, the task progress: 12/1000."

   "After the task is completed, reward forging skills-flying sword forging (random level)."

   The task progress has reached 12, and Zhang Ye understands that it must be repairing Feijian’s accumulated popularity, but he was a little confused about the rewards, and asked: "What does the system, random level mean?"

   "Answer the host. After completing the task, you will get a random level of flying sword crafting skills. It may be the crafting of low-grade magical artifacts, or it may be the crafting of top-grade magical artifacts..."

   When Zhang Ye heard this, stormy seas ignited in his heart. You know, whether it is a magic weapon or a higher-level spiritual weapon, as long as it is a magic weapon, it is divided into three ranks, but there is such a legend in the cultivation world. .

   If there is a top-grade magic weapon, it will surely be able to match or even surpass the lower-grade magic weapon, but in the realm of cultivation, no one has seen a top-grade magic weapon with their own eyes.

   And Zhang Ye, it is very possible to obtain a skill to create the best magical artifacts, can this not make him happy?

   In order to complete the task as soon as possible and get rewards, Zhang Ye pondered for a while, ready to immediately start the business of Feijian Refining. Regardless of the people in the blacksmith shop who were still amazed, they came to the sign at the door and added a few words.

"Refined Flying Sword (low-grade magic weapon)..." Zhang Ye wrote here, pondering the issue of pricing, but a systematic voice rang in his mind: "Refining Flying Sword, price ten middle-grade spirit stones, and only Xu took a refined job."

Zhang Ye's writing hand shook. He was thinking that five hundred low-grade spirit stones would be enough. He didn't expect the system to be even darker than him. Ten medium-grade spirit stones, at the exchange rate of one to one hundred, would be enough. One thousand low-grade spirit stones, and because middle-grade spirit stones are relatively rare, the value of ten middle-grade spirit stones is far more than one thousand low-grade spirit stones!

   "System, you are so dark!" Zhang Ye murmured, but then wrote the price stubbornly, "However, I like your dark."

   As for the system's restriction on only one refining job per day, Zhang Ye deeply believes that, after all, things are rare and expensive.

   Just as Zhang Yegang finished handling the sign, Brother Yuzi arrogantly rushed over with a ticket of outside disciples: "Who, three days have come, pay the rent!"

When Zhang Ye patted his forehead, he almost forgot. Although the system deducted 90% of his income, the rent was still more than enough. Zhang Ye took out the rent of 30 low-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and added it. The ten lower-grade spirit stones that have been negotiated before are the benefits.

   Jinzi took the Lingshi in surprise, he didn't expect Zhang Ye to be a mortal, right, why did he jump to the middle stage of Qi refining? But Brother Yuzi didn't take it to heart. It was the middle stage of the refining process, and counted as a ball. The most surprised thing was that Zhang Yezhen got so many spirit stones in three days.

Brother   痦zi's eyes flickered, staring at Zhang Ye's bulging Qiankun bag for a long time, and suddenly said: "I will laugh at the benefits, so let's pay the rent for 30 low-grade spirit stones!"

   "Benefit fee plus rent, a total of forty low-grade spirit stones, haven't they all been given to you?" Zhang Ye was a little dazed.

"What do you mean?" Brother Yuzi put his hand on the hilt, "Three days ago, you kept saying that you would give me forty low-grade spirit stones for the benefit, why can't you deceive me?" Brother Yuzi's men also A rattling look.

   Zhang Ye understands that Brother Yuzi is bullying Zhang Ye who came here for the first time, and he is going to cheat him for another sum of money.

   Although Zhang Ye has a hundred low-grade spirit stones in his hands, it is enough to dismiss the group of outside disciples, but Zhang Ye is a little angry, how can he be so greedy?

Zhang Ye wanted to get angry, but thought that he was still not the opponent of this group of outside disciples. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly asked: "That is, if I don't pay 30 more spiritual stones, you will close my shop? "

   "Yes, seal your shop!" The outer disciple cursed, and threatened Zhang Ye with the seal.

   Zhang Ye stalled and said, "Okay, if you want to close the shop, just close it, but there are some customers in the shop who don't want to leave now."

   Brother Yuzi thought that Zhang Ye would not cry without seeing the coffin, and waved his hand: "Go, blast out the people inside!"

   "Yes!" The younger brothers were like wolves and tigers, ready to rush into the shop to drive people, but they just arrived at the door, and they stayed on the spot as if they had been caught by an evil spirit.

   "Mal Gobi, what are they doing standing stupidly?" Brother Junzi was not angry, he rushed into the shop cursingly, and shouted, "The people inside will listen to me, let me go..."

   went out without saying the word, and was swallowed abruptly by Brother Junzi. Like other outside disciples, he was stunned at the gate of the blacksmith shop, sweating like rain.

Brother   痦子 only felt that he had never been so awesome in his life, and he yelled at Lao Tzu's brothers and sisters in the room full of Inner Sect brothers and sisters! Will this be a lasting sound in the ages?

  The inner disciples were happily appreciating Zhang Ye's craftsmanship. They never wanted to be called out by an outer disciple with a big scorpion on his face, and an inner monk with a spring thunder tongue, scolded: "Bold!"

   Brother Junzi couldn't stand firmly, so he knelt down, apologized incoherently, knocked his head like smashed garlic, and committed the death penalty by insulting the inner door by the outer door.

   Brother Yu at this moment, regrets that his intestines are all green, if he knows a room of inner disciples, he would not dare to kill him.

   "Yeah, didn't you mean to close my shop? Why, no?" Zhang Ye, who had smashed his hair, stepped into the shop refreshedly, and looked at him with a smile.

   Brother Yu Zi looked at Zhang Ye in horror, you scam, if you know so many inner disciples, say it earlier!

   The inner disciples heard Zhang Ye's words, and hated Brother Yuzi a few more times, and scolded: "I ask you, why do you want to close Boss Zhang's shop?"

   After all, the smithy repaired the flying swords, which greatly increased their strength. In order to thank Zhang Ye, naturally they would help maintain the smithy.

   "Returning to fellow seniors and senior sisters, in fact, there is nothing major, but this blacksmith shop is in arrears with the rent for three months..." Brother Yuzi sweated profusely, and explained in a light-hearted manner.

   "Hey, don't talk nonsense about this, I obviously paid the rent for three months, and I also gave ten more spiritual stones." Zhang Ye was not afraid of the big deal, and interjected.

   Ge Zizi's face was sallow, he received the benefits, and was still caught by the inner door. Even if he did not die, his future would be ruined! His eyeballs rolled and he had an idea, but the wicked person first filed a complaint: "Nonsense, you didn't pay me rent at all, let alone the benefits, this is Chi Guoguo's slander!"

Brother   痦子's followers also knew that it was time for life and death, and they nodded in agreement: "Yes, we did not receive the rent at all. It was pure slander from the blacksmith shop, and asked the inner brothers and sisters to call the shots for me!"

   Zhang Ye didn't try to explain anything, he looked at Brother Junzi and jokingly said, "Tsk, disciple of the Lingtai Sect, I have seen the ability to reverse black and white."

   "Hmph, iron striker, dare you to slander me and tell you, you are dead!" Brother Yuzi felt that things had a chance to turn around, and said viciously to Zhang Ye.

   Zhang Ye shook his head and sighed, "Despite? If I remember correctly, the rent I just gave you is from a few insiders."

Brother   痦子's fierce look suddenly became stagnant, but he had no time to escape, the inner disciple stretched out his hand, and his universe bag fell into the hands of everyone.

   A cultivator has a perception power beyond superhuman, and he can naturally recognize the things he once possessed in a short time. Forty spiritual stones are indeed the reward given to Zhang Ye by the inner disciple.

   As for why these spirit stones appeared on Brother Yuzi, then there is no need to go into too much detail, the truth naturally comes to light.

   A group of people are shaking like chaff, insulting first, UU reading www.uukanshu. After being cheated by com, I didn’t dare to quibble anymore. He just kept begging for mercy. Zhang Ye felt distressed when he saw it. Well, distressed that the floor tiles were about to be cracked...

"Something embarrassing!" An inner disciple was furious and prepared to kill these corrupt outer disciples with a single sword, but in the end someone persuaded: "State-owned national law, there are clan rules, hand it over to the law enforcement hall! "

   In this way, a group of people escorted a few outside disciples and left, and Zhang Ye got up to see him off.

   "Boss Zhang, don't give it away." The disciples of the inner sect once again gave salutes. Competent people in the cultivation world are worthy of their respect.

   "Okay, then I'll take it to the door... Hey, why is my sign dirty?" Zhang Ye pretended to be surprised, rubbing the already bright sign with his sleeve.

  The disciples of the inner sect were puzzled, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the change on the sign, refining flying swords, ten middle-grade spirit stones, and fucking, a group of people burst into swearing.

   Zhang Ye did this, just wanting someone to pay for the refinement, because the system stipulates that he can't go to solicit customers, so it is so abnormal, and it is to send off the guests and wipe the signs.

   "Boss Zhang, written well..." How could a group of people not know Zhang Ye's plan, smiled awkwardly, and ran away as if to escape.

   Although everyone has seen Zhang Ye's forging skills and wanted to try Feijian refinement, the price is too expensive. Ten middle-grade spirit stones don’t have any surplus for the inner disciples.

   Looking at the many cultivators leaving by Juechen, Zhang Ye sighed helplessly. He wanted to immediately start the business of refining Feijian. After all, only in this way could he explode the topic and increase his reputation value rapidly. Unfortunately, the fees are too expensive, which is indeed a flaw, which discourages most people.

   Where is my first customer? Zhang Ye pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped his forehead, took out a jade slip, and crushed it.

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