The Magical Blacksmith

Zhang Ye was stunned. He had been rewarded for cleaning up the sanitation of the war zone. Why didn't he have any reward for perfecting the Demon Slayer Array and for breaking through the Great Array of Mountains and Rivers? It's really impossible to give a thousand or eight hundred comforts!

Never thought that Zhang Ye would be rewarded directly with the status of a glorious elder, and he would have money every month.

Having said that, although Zhang Ye does not want to be bound by a sect, Elder Honor is by no means the elder Keqing. He has the power to discuss matters and can influence the sect to some extent!

Besides, this identity can be hereditary. Zhang Ye pondered that he had no roots, and he estimated that his descendants were not very talented. If he could leave a position as a glorious elder for future generations, why not do it?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye readily accepted, and was about to stand up to thank him, but at this moment, Yuan Ying seat, a late-stage Yuan Ying casual repairman, stood up: "Sect Master, this is not appropriate."

What's wrong? Of course, the appointment of Zhang Ye as Honorable Elder was wrong, but other people didn't dare to talk about it. This Yuan Ying later claimed his identity and directly mentioned it.

Su Jin saw in her eyes that she knew that her decision would definitely be controversial, but Zhang Ye was different in her heart. In other words, it was her man and she wanted to give him the best!

Su Jin couldn't allow others to say nothing to Zhang Ye, and said with a stern expression: "Oh, why not?"

The Yuan Ying spent a while and thought about it, knowing that the lord was unhappy, but he plucked up the courage to say: "The glory of the elder is related to the face of the Lingtai Sect. Although Zhang Ye has done a lot, he is a blacksmith who is humble and may cause people to laugh. , Although Zai Xia has not yet entered the Lingtai Sect, he still has a heartfelt word, please take his fate back!"

The other cultivators nodded their heads. This Yuan Ying’s casual cultivator made sense. Even if Zhang Ye was left with this position, it would be more reasonable to arrange the position of Honorable Elder in the future when his strength increased, otherwise he would kill Zhang Ye. .

"Humble strength?" Su Jin always protects shortcomings. She believes that Zhang Ye is her own, so she will not allow others to look down on it, and immediately scolds, "Joke, Zhang Ye is lowly capable? He perfects the Demon Sword Formation, and kills the blood **** to teach three thousand. Brother, can you do it?"

"He created an anti-virus magic weapon to save the lives of thousands of monks in my spiritual platform, can you do it?"

"He can break through the mountains and rivers, can you?"

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"Yuan Ying is easy to find, Zhang Ye is hard to find!" Su Jin's last eight characters are thrown to the ground, she means, even if you don't need you, the Yuan Ying monks, she wants Zhang Ye!

As soon as he said this, the audience was shocked, but the Lingtai monk was extremely excited. Zhang Ye's contributions to the sect were indeed more important than those of the Nascent Infant who took the shade of the big trees!

What's more, the suzerain's intentions showed the determination to subdue talents in an eclectic style. Regardless of status, status and realm, as long as you perform meritorious service, you will get rewards!

This caused the Lingtai monks to shout long live the suzerain!

Several Yuan Ying’s face was red and red, especially the dissatisfied Yuan Ying ancestor. He was riding a tiger and made him abandon the Lingtai Sect and couldn’t do it. He hesitated and said, “I’m very straightforward. Xia Xia believes that Zhang Ye only played a supporting role to achieve such an achievement. A golden core or a Nascent Soul can put him to death. If the Honorable Elder has an accident, how will my Lingtai Sect face?"

The realm of comprehension respects strength, and a strong fist is the last word. This ancestor of Yuan Ying's conversation is extremely clever, showing the appearance of breaking his heart for the spiritual platform, but in fact he is just jealous.

Zhang Ye saw in his eyes and was pleased with Su Jin's maintenance, but at this moment, he should stand up and prove himself.

"Although Zhang may not be able to kill Yuanying ancestors, but Yuanying ancestors may not be able to kill Zhang!" Zhang Ye's forging skills are too high, and people always ignore his strength inexplicably, Zhang Ye feels low-key It's been too long, it is necessary to stand out.

But the monks heard that Zhang Ye was a big talk from anger into anger. He was the pinnacle of foundation building, and at best he could leapfrog the early stage of the Golden Core, but he said he wanted to compete with the ancestors of Yuan Ying, how could this be possible!

The San Xiu Yuanying sighed and smiled: "Boss Zhang, I originally admired you for being a person, but when I heard this, I even felt that you deserved the position of the honorable elder!"

"Oh? How about you and I practice my hands?" Since someone was dissatisfied, Zhang Ye wanted to step on this Yuan Ying to take the upper position.

Su Jin didn't say anything. She knew that Zhang Ye possessed the king's weapon, and that he could survive in the hands of the ancestor Yuan Ying, so she didn't discourage him.

The San Xiu Yuanying felt that if he had done something with the Foundation Building cultivator, he would not be glorious if he won, but he just smiled and did not speak. It's like a toddler who says he wants to challenge an adult, can you take it seriously?

Seeing that he was not taking the bait, Zhang Ye had an idea: "Since you think Zhang is not worthy to be the honorable elder, how about I give you the position of elder?"

San Xiu Yuanying showed a hint of interest: "Oh, how can I make it?"

"The two methods, the first method, defeat me." Zhang Ye said, San Xiu Yuanying blushed as if hearing a joke, and motioned Zhang Ye to continue.

Zhang Ye sneered: "The second method is to get something for nothing. It should be suitable for you. It is to recognize me as a father, and you can inherit the position of Honorable Elder!"

Half of the monks in the audience laughed and half stunned. They laughed because Zhang Ye's mouth was too poisonous, and the ancestors of Yuan Ying were all distorted with anger. Surprisingly, Zhang Ye was too capable of doing it.

The Yuan Ying San Xiu who was mocked by Zhang Ye was stunned on the spot, with a look of annoyance in his eyes. If it hadn't been for the Lingtai Sect, he would have wanted to kill people. He said to Su Jin: "Sect Master, how can he make trouble so unreasonably?"

Su Jin said lightly: "He is the current Honorable Elder. I don't have the power to stop him from speaking, but I don't have the power to stop you from leaving."

This is very spiritual! Lingtai monks all sighed, this is the personality charm of our suzerain, domineering to protect shortcomings!

Yuan Ying Sanxiu became angry from embarrassment. Although he felt that he had started to lower the price with Zhang Ye, he had to prove his worth and made Su Jin regret not paying enough attention to him!

The Yuan Ying Sanxiu at the same table also had the same hatred of enemies, and they cheered up: "Old Fan, we support you, so we should be instructing the younger generation."

As soon as the fan surnamed Yuanying heard that she had a step, she immediately said: "Alright, I will give you some advice on Boss Zhang's abilities."

Under Su Jin's instruction, the Lingtai monk immediately vacated an open space to set up the formation and leave it to the two for discussion.

Today is a good day for the Lingtai Sect to entertain the Quartet. The duel between an ancestor of the Nascent Soul and a foundation-building monk brought the atmosphere to a climax.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course it is the ancestor of Yuan Ying. Although Boss Zhang has some skills, his realm is flawed!"

"No matter, I think Boss Zhang will win, and I will give him a monkey!"

Zhang Ye now has a group of obsessive fans who believe in no matter what Zhang Ye does.

The monks talked a lot. Some people played a little bit and gambled on a few spiritual stones. As a result, the scale of the gambling continued to expand. Many monks came to bet on such a few spiritual stones. After all, they had just received a reward from the sect and had a lot of money.

Except for Huang Dou's few brain-dead fans who bet on Zhang Yesheng, all others bet on Yuan Ying's ancestor to win. After all, this is a duel of great disparity in strength, and there is no suspense.

"Boss Zhang, then let's..." Yuan Ying's ancestor also noticed that there were many people betting on his victory, and he was a little proud. He was about to say let's start fighting, but heard Zhang Ye say: "Wait a minute."

Everyone was puzzled, and saw that Zhang Ye ran to the monk who was sitting in the gambling game: "What are the odds of winning with Yuan Ying's ancestor?"

The monks had black lines on their faces. Did Boss Zhang consciously lose, and then make some small fortunes?

"One loses one point one." Brother Zuozhuang settled, and replied truthfully.

"What about the one who held me?" Zhang Ye continued to ask.

"One lose nine!"

Just listen to Zhang Ye smiled and said: "It's a good deal to bet me!" Then, he took out ten high-grade spirit stones, "Zhang Ye wins!"

Boss Zhang is really wealthy, and he has ten high-grade spirit stones when he makes a shot, but it is a pity that his brain is not good, and the odds are high, indicating that the odds of winning are low, and the money is given for nothing.

This prompted the casual cultivators to raise their bets. Of course, they were still betting on the ancestors of Yuanying and preparing to win Zhang Ye's ten high-grade spirit stones. In just such a short time, the total gambling pool doubled.

After Zhang Ye placed his bet, he returned to the field contentedly, and he didn't take advantage of it. Big fool.

Yuan Ying’s ancestor was extremely impatient: "Boss Zhang, can you start?"

"Anytime!" Zhang Ye held his hands behind his back, calm and breezy.

"Huh!" Yuan Ying's ancestor relied on his identity and said, "This seat will suppress the cultivation base at the peak of the foundation, don't say I bully you!" After all, Zhang Ye is the favored person of the Lingtai Sect Master, so there must be room for it.

The ancestor of Yuan Ying was about to suppress his cultivation to the same level as Zhang Ye. This spirit immediately attracted a lot of applause.

The ancestor of Yuan Ying was a little complacent, and asked, "Boss Zhang, I don't know what kind of weapon he is good at?" He had a complete mentality of playing with Zhang Ye. I will use whatever you use.

"Swords and swords are okay." Zhang Ye held back a smile, he was quite capable of doing it, but he didn't expect someone to do it better than himself.

"Oh? This seat also happens to be a master of swords and swords!" Yuan Ying ancestor snorted coldly, and a high-grade magic weapon level flying sword appeared in his hand, "Then first give pointers to your sword skills!"

Zhang Ye sighed, San Xiu was really shabby, he was the ancestor of Yuan Ying, and he was still holding a high-grade magic weapon.

Zhang Yeliang unearthed the magnate sword, the imposing magic weapon spewed out, the ancestor Yuan Ying blushed, but he said: "Swordsmanship cannot blindly pursue the benefits of flying swords. Swordsmanship is the fundamental."

After the ancestor Yuan Ying finished speaking, he pulled out a sword flower, full of mysterious rhythm, and the monks cheered, even if the ancestor of Yuan Ying was suppressed at the pinnacle of foundation building, his sword skills were indeed advanced!

The ancestor of Yuan Ying snorted, inexplicably proud, and was about to cut a sword, but after hearing a few sounds, the flying sword in his hand broke into several pieces.

Zhang Ye took the sword and stood: "So what?"

Yuan Ying’s ancestor looked at the flying sword with only the hilt in his hand~www.ltnovel.com~ There were only three questions in his mind, when did Zhang Ye come? When did my sword break? Everyone looks at me so embarrassing, what should I do?

The ancestor Yuan Ying put on a pile of beards and smiled awkwardly: "So, this is a wrong demonstration, let's have a correct demonstration!"

The monks nodded blankly, it turned out to be deliberate, no wonder!

The ancestor of Yuan Ying looked particularly painful, and once again took out a high-grade magic weapon flying sword, secretly saying that this time you must not be careless, and shouted: "Boss Zhang, look at the sword!"

Yuan Ying ancestor Pang Ran throws a sword, this is the greatest power that can be exerted by the peak of the foundation, Zhang Ye is enveloped by the sword, and it is inevitable.

Seeing Zhang Ye motionless, the ancestor Yuan Ying thought that the other party was frightened and stupid. Now, do you know how good this seat is?

At this moment, Zhang Ye opened his sword with a sword, and stepped forward with a few swords. The ancestor Yuan Ying only left a hilt in his hand. He swung it for a while before he was embarrassed on the spot. .

"I've finished reading it, so what?" Zhang Ye stood with his sword, coldly watching Yuan Ying's loose repair, his heart asked you to pretend to be forceful, this seat specializes in pretending to be forceful!