The Magical Blacksmith

　　 "Hey, have you heard that Boss Zhang from the blacksmith shop provokes the Star Swordsman!"

　　 "Who is Boss Zhang? How dare to provoke the first in the inner door!"

　　 "What, you don't even know Boss Zhang?"

　　……

　　 "Brother Li threatened to kill Boss Zhang after March!"

　　 "How did Boss Zhang provoke Brother Li?"

　　 "It is said that Brother Li wanted to force refinement, but Boss Zhang insisted on his principles and refused him, and it became like this."

　　 "Hey, Boss Zhang is not afraid of power, he is really a role model for my generation!"

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　　 "Have you heard that in three months, boss Zhang of the blacksmith shop will return to the west, Li Xingchen personally let it go!"

　　 "The rule of the blacksmith shop is to refine one a day, which means that there are only the last 90 places, so those who are going to refine the flying sword should hurry up!"

　　……

Li Xingchen is the long-established Inner Sect, and Zhang Ye is just a small shopkeeper in Lingtai Town. The two of them settled their grievances, which instantly ignited everyone’s topic. After one night, as long as you know Li Xingchen, there is no one who does not know Zhang Ye. .

　　 On Zhang Ye's side, he was drooling asleep. In the second half of the night, there was a ding-dong in his mind: "The mission is complete, the current reputation value is 1001/1000; do you want to receive the reward?"

　　 "It's so noisy!" Zhang Ye was having a beautiful dream. He was awakened by the system, but he was stunned. The task was completed?

　　 Zhang Ye was a little dazed. Before he went to bed, his reputation was only 213, so he slept, and his reputation was full? Immediately, Zhang Ye thought of a possibility, he must be grudges with Li Xingchen, stepping on the shoulders of celebrities, his reputation has also risen.

　　 Zhang Ye was a little bit sorrowful. He worked so hard to forge the flying sword, and he still belonged to the unknown generation. After being forced with Li Xingchen, he became a small celebrity. I don't know if it is fortunate or helpless. However, Zhang Ye has experience. In the future, the system will release prestige tasks. He will do nothing. He goes to find those long-established cultivators every day, haha...

　　I don’t want anything else. Zhang Ye is going to receive mission rewards. According to the system's previous statement, it is possible to receive a flying sword crafting skill at the highest level of magical artifacts. Of course, it is also possible that it is just for crafting low-grade magical artifacts.

　　 Zhang Ye rubbed his hands. It was time to fight his luck. His heartbeat accelerated and he said to the system, "Get reward."

　　 "Ding dong, receive success, obtain forging skills-Feijian crafting (extreme magic weapon)!"

　　 When he saw the four characters of the remarks for the best artifact, Zhang Ye exhaled a sullen breath. The luck came, and the gods couldn't stop it.

　　 After digesting the forging skills, Zhang Ye thought that the system would provide materials for free when repairing and refining the flying sword, so he asked: "System, will you provide materials when I build the flying sword?"

　　"Not available for the time being. If the host's forging level reaches 3, the system will open a new function-the material mall, and the host can directly purchase the required materials."

　　 Zhang Ye nodded, it was quite convenient, and then asked: "The system, broadcast the current attributes."

　　"The current host attributes are as follows:

　　Name: Zhang Ye

　　Cultivation: late stage of Qi refining

　　Forging level: 2

　　Forging skills: creating flying swords (extreme artifacts), refining flying swords (inferior artifacts), repairing flying swords (inferior artifacts)

　　 Experience value: 330/500

　　"

　　 Seeing that the experience value has reached 330, and it will be upgraded soon, Zhang Ye is satisfied, not in vain of his sleepless work these days.

　　 "Ding Dong, given that the host has mastered the first crafting skill, a side mission is triggered-ask the host to create a flying sword of its own ultimate magic weapon level and reward a seal."

　　 It’s nothing to build a flying sword for myself, after all, I will fight Li Xingchen in a decisive battle in three months, and I can’t do without a magic weapon.

　　 is just a system reward seal, is this too stingy? Zhang Ye asked: "What is the use of this seal?"

　　 "Answer to the host, each master forging has its own seal, branding marks on the magic weapon created, and using the seal provided by this system will increase the power of the magic weapon by 10%."

　　 Zhang Ye crouched, the things provided by the system are indeed not ordinary things, even a seal can have extraordinary effects.

　　 Zhang Ye was so irritated and lost his sleep. Seeing the white fish on the horizon, he simply got up early.

　　 After a night of fermentation, outside the blacksmith shop, the number of people in the queue reached more than 30 people, and there were monks who continued to join the queue. Everyone was queuing up and discussing their cultivation experience, which was extremely pleasant.

　　 "Hey, Xiaohai, are you in line too?"

　　 "Of course, I heard that Boss Zhang has only three months to live, so why should I rush to mix a middle-grade artifact in front of me."

　　 "I just counted, and you are ranked 27th. It's more than a month at most, more than enough time!"

　　……

　　 After a short while, the sun rose, and the monks in line began to complain: "What happened to Boss Zhang today, why don't you open the door?"

　　 "Do you think Boss Zhang will be anxious because of Li Xingchen's affairs and won't open the door today?"

　　 "Ah, how can that work!"

　　 The monk in the front row slammed the door: "Boss Zhang, open the door, don't hide inside and make no noise, I know you are at home!"

　　 "Boss Zhang, you have to be strong, and you can't interrupt your business pace because of any setbacks!"

　　 There are even more monks shouting to the forge, doing psychological counseling.

　　 Zhang Ye hid far away on the corner of the street, watching the long dragon of dozens of people frightened. Fortunately, he did not open the door rashly, but slipped out from the side door to see the situation.

　　 Today, he does plan to go out of business for one day, and he is going to buy some materials at the market in Lingtai Town to build flying swords. But if I go to announce that I will be closed for a day, I might be beaten if I am excited, but if I leave without saying goodbye, I am afraid that they will tear down their shop.

　　 Zhang Ye thought for a while, and out of professional ethics, he beckoned to a busy casual repairman on the side of the road: "Brother, come here."

　　 Xiao Sanxiu was originally watching the novel, but when Zhang Ye winked his eyebrows, he asked, "What are you doing?"

　　 "Do me a favor." Zhang Ye took out a low-grade spirit stone and dangled it for a while, his eyes lit up, and he ran over: "Big brother, how can you help?"

　　 Zhang Ye took out a piece of paper and pointed to the gate of the blacksmith shop: "Help me stick to the gate, the spirit stone is yours."

　　 Xiao Sanxiu glanced at Zhang Ye like a idiot. You're so good, why don't you post it yourself after only a few steps? But thinking that the errands for a piece of spirit stone would not be earned or not, he immediately took the remuneration and paper and ran to the blacksmith's shop.

　　 Xiao Sanxiu appeared at the door of the blacksmith's shop, pasted the paper, and said on it-"The owner is happy, I will be out of business for a day."

　　 "Hey, who asked you to post it!" The monks frowned when they saw this scene.

　　 Xiao Sanxiu chuckled and said, "A rich idiot, gave me a low-grade spirit stone and asked me to post it, hey, luck is here, ghosts can't stop it."

　　 Xiao San Xiu flaunted sorely, but the faces of the monks in the line were particularly weird, especially the Lingtai Sect disciple in the front line gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know that there is a way to move from the sky?"

　　 "Hey, I haven't heard of it, please go to the gods for advice!" Xiao Sanxiu's eyes shined, and the secret path is really unlucky today, and it is a piece of low-grade spiritual stone. Is it necessary to learn a god-defying skill?

　　 With a "pop," a big palm print appeared on Xiao Sanxiu's face. Xiao Sanxiu took a few turns to stabilize his figure, covered his face, and said tremblingly: "Shang Xian, why are you hitting me?"

"Hit you? No, no, this is teaching you how to behave!" Not only the monks in the front line, but also several people jumped out, gnashing their teeth around Xiao San Xiu, and beat them with their heads and faces, although they also know that Xiao San Xiu is Help Zhang Ye do things, but there is nowhere to vent the grievances in my heart, after all, no one wants to wait one more day.

　　 Seeing Xiao Sanxiu being ravaged, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief from the corner: "Fortunately, I didn't go by myself."

　　 Zhang Ye prepared to go to the bazaar with peace of mind, but suddenly thought of something, and asked: "System, what if these monks break in?"

　　 After a long time, the system responded: "The loopholes have been fixed, and the defense of the blacksmith shop has been strengthened to resist the attacks of the Nascent Soul monk. In order to commend the host for discovering the loopholes, the cultivation level has been improved by one level."

　　 I'm going. Zhang Ye asked casually because he was worried. He didn't expect to find a loophole. Feeling the current cultivation at the peak of Qi refining, Zhang Ye smiled and hurried to the market.

　　 Incidentally, as long as you don’t use your spiritual power, you won’t disturb Elder Wu in Lingtai Town. That’s the case. A group of foundation-building cultivators just rely on the strength of their physical bodies to beat their noses and faces swollen during the Qi refining period.

　　 There was a breath, and the monks pondered: "You said, if we force in, will Boss Zhang appear?"

　　 "As long as he shows up, I might not be embarrassed to refuse the queuing of so many of us all night long!"

"Correct!"

Several monks discussed and prepared to use brute force to break through the gate. They thought that such a wooden gate could be opened with a slight impact with the physical power of the foundation-building monks. .

　　 "Get out of the way, I'll try it!" A monk drew out his sword, brilliance flowed, and cut it down with a single sword.

　　 There was a loud bang, and the smoke was like fog, and everyone applauded: "Good swordsmanship, it is indeed a heavenly sword for people to block murderers and kill ghosts!"

　　 The cultivator with the sword looked complacent, and he broke the door, can he still block my swordsmanship? He immediately stepped his leg and prepared to enter, but with a bang, his forehead hit the door, and a big bag was lifted up, making him scream in pain.

　　 At this time, the smoke dissipated, and everyone found that the gate of the forge was undamaged!

　　 The monks were not convinced, and they drew out their swords, either cutting or prying them. When they reached the back, a group of people were panting for exhaustion, but the door was there, neither sad nor happy, as if eternally immortal.

　　 A cultivator who is good at formation approached for a test, and answered everyone's doubts: "The formation of the blacksmith's shop has been set up!"

　　 So, everyone understood it and asked: "How long will it take to break the formation?" Everyone thought that even if the formation was just a shop, it was not a deep formation.

　　 The formation monk shook his head: "It can't be broken, because this is a sect-level guarding mountain formation!"

　　 Protect the mountains? Lying in a trough, a group of monks are dumbfounded, just such a small shop, as for the use of a sect-level guardian formation?

　　 Many cultivators stood up high, and no longer had their tempers, and they lined up obediently one by one.