The Magical Blacksmith

　　 Local tyrant sword? Can I order anything more, just call Wang Caijian. If all of you were not mortals, I'm afraid you would have vomited blood to death.

　　 Someone couldn't help but asked, "Boss Zhang, local tyrant sword, where is the domineering name of the Golden Crow?"

　　 "No matter, I like it." Zhang Ye stroked the flying sword in his hand with a smile, with a gratified expression, "Typical tyrant, I want to be friends with you."

　　 Everyone has a black line, and even the elders feel that their breath is uncomfortable.

　　 At this moment, Ouyang Changtian suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood, which shocked everyone.

　　 "Chang Tian?" The great elder frowned, is this crazy?

　　 Ouyang Changtian shook his head and got up from the ground. He stared directly at Zhang Ye: "There are people outside the world, and there is sky outside the sky. Chang Tian opened his eyes today and he was convinced to lose!"

　　 Ouyang Changtian took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Zhang Ye: "From today on, I will retreat to study forging technology, and when I have enough to build a spiritual tool, I will challenge you again!"

　　 Ouyang Changtian turned into a golden light, and walked away from the blacksmith's shop. Elder Wu frowned and he had to reach out and grab it. After all, Lingtai Town is forbidden.

　　 But the elder sighed and stopped Elder Wu: "Forget it, let him go."

The Great Elder looked towards the direction of Elder Ouyang’s disappearance and nodded with satisfaction. Some people were helpless in the face of setbacks, but Ouyang Changtian knew his shame and was brave. .

　　 Zhang Ye didn't pay much attention to Ouyang Changtian's words. When you can make the spirit weapon, maybe I can make the best spirit weapon. He played with the small porcelain bottle in his hand with a pill in it. The monks licked their lips and looked at Zhang Ye hungrily.

　　 Zhang Ye knows the reason, because he has analyzed the effect of this Qi Condensing Pill with the system. It is the supreme treasure pill used by the foundation-building monks to break through the golden core realm.

However, this is of no use to Zhang Ye. Even if the Qi Condensation Pill can increase the probability of pill formation, Zhang Ye has system assistance, there is no bottleneck at all, and there is no need to practice. He hesitated for a moment and handed the small porcelain bottle to Han Ling'er: "Today Thanks to you for protecting me and sending you off." Zhang Ye is never stingy with people who are good to him.

　　Han Ling'er was shocked, her small hand shook, she almost couldn't hold the porcelain bottle, and refused in panic: "Zhang Ye, this is too expensive, I can't ask for..."

　　 When everyone saw this, they were all sighed. Boss Zhang actually gave away the priceless Condensing Qi Pill. Is this still the iron **** of the past? Of course, it is more of envy, jealousy and hatred of Han Ling'er. Several female monks scratched their heads and said, "Boss Zhang, people are here to cheer for you. There is no credit for hard work, right?"

　　 "If Senior Sister Ling'er doesn't want it, can I give it to others?"

　　Zhang Ye smiled at Han Ling'er: "Really don't? Then I can give it to someone else." Of course, Zhang Ye was just joking, those people didn't do anything, so why should I give them the condensing pill? Even if Han Ling'er didn't accept it, he would eat it as a tonic.

　　 Hearing what Zhang Ye said, Han Ling'er took it seriously, and after gritted his teeth, he was about to store the small porcelain bottle in good health, hum, this is what Zhang Ye gave me, so why should I give it to others.

　　Of course, Han Linger's heart is sweet, Zhang Ye refining Feijian, the first one is for her to see, and even if something as precious as the Qi Condensing Pill is directly given to her, so happy...

　　 The great elder saw this scene, smiled without saying a word, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Zhang Ye, are you interested in being the Keqing elder of my Lingtai Sect?"

　　 Keqing elder, that is, an elder with a name and no real power, but a respected position, and can enjoy the resources of the Lingtai Sect like a deacon elder.

In general, only the golden core powers who have made contributions to the sect will be awarded the title of elder Keqing. Zhang Ye is the stage of refining qi. Well, he hides his cultivation base so that others can’t see it. The elder personally invites him. It is a great honor to be an elder Keqing.

After 　　, when the disciples of the Lingtai Sect met Zhang Ye, they all saluted as a junior and had to be honored as an elder.

　　 Everyone also understood why the Great Elder had to make an exception to invite Zhang Ye to become the elder of Keqing, because Zhang Ye has outstanding forging ability, which completely made up for the lack of cultivation.

The monks looked at Zhang Ye. If he promised to become the elder of Keqing, he would be the same in the future. Refining swords and casting treasures would surely be cheaper, so everyone hoped that Zhang Ye would agree to it. After all, this is also for Zhang Ye. It's profitable and harmless.

　　 But Zhang Ye thought for a while, and said: "The great elder Zhang has taken the kindness of his heart, but he is just getting used to being idle in the next time, and he is not qualified to be the elder Keqing."

Just kidding, it’s so comfortable to be a small boss. Although the Keqing elders of the Lingtai Sect can enjoy sect resources and don’t even have any specific duties, Zhang Ye believes that rights and obligations are equal. Once the sect needs it, he will definitely find ways to do it. Squeeze their own value.

　　Han Ling'er was puzzled. As long as Zhang Ye agreed to be the elder Keqing of the Lingtai Sect, Li Xingchen's danger would be solved. After all, no matter how bold Li Xingchen was, he would not dare to kill the elders in the clan, right?

　　Han Ling'er hurriedly persuaded: "Zhang Ye, as long as we are the elder Keqing of our Lingtai Sect, Li Xingchen's business is not a problem."

　　 "I said, I want to train a peerless magic weapon and kill Li Xingchen like a dog." Zhang Ye looked at Han Ling'er, "Now that the magic weapon has been made, why should I use an identity to survive in an embarrassing situation?"

　　 Besides, if there is no corresponding cultivation base, even if he becomes the elder Keqing of the Lingtai Sect, he will be criticized by others.

　　Zhang Ye’s words are domineering. Although the top-grade magic weapon kills a golden core master like a dog, but it depends on the person who uses it. Zhang Ye's cultivation base is too low to use the full power of the magic weapon!

　　Han Ling'er and the cultivators all understood this truth, what else she had to say, Zhang Ye interrupted her: "I'm tired, you guys don't take it off."

　　 Zhang Ye was resolute and issued an order to evict the guests. The elder did not have any pretensions. He sighed and said, "The old man is abrupt, Boss Zhang, there will be some time later."

　　 The elder said that he was leaving, and the others had to leave this magical blacksmith shop one after another. On the street, the elder stopped Han Linger: "Are you Han Wushuang's daughter?"

　　Han Ling'er was still at a loss for Zhang Ye's refusal to serve as the elder Keqing. Seeing the question from the elder, he quickly replied respectfully: "Return to the elder, the disciple is the one."

　　 "Your mother, count as my disciple, it's a pity..." The elder sighed.

　　Han Ling'er looked sad and bowed: "Thank you, the elder for your concern."

　　 "If you promise the old man one thing, I will use the soul gathering flag to try to help your mother call upon the soul." After the elder said, Han Ling'er's eyes were full of excitement.

　　 His mother died unfortunately in the battle between the two domains. His father took his body back to the Lingtai Sect in blood for preservation. Hopefully, one day he can save his mother, because there was a resurrection precedent in the sect, which is not impossible.

　　 After that, Han Wushuang completed the sect mission like crazy. He wanted to use his credit in exchange for the right to use the Zhenzong Spirit Tool Soul Gathering Flag, because this would allow people to return their souls.

　　Han Ling'er feels painful every time he sees his father go home in good condition and return home with scars, but the elder replied that he should use the spirit gathering banner to call the spirits, which made Han Ling'er overjoyed.

　　 "Great Elder, even if you go to the sword and the fire, the disciple will die!" Han Ling'er had tears in his eyes, expressing his determination.

　　 The elder sighed: "My child, it's not that serious. The flying swords in the armory have been in disrepair for many years. You are responsible for picking out the damaged flying swords and asking Zhang Ye to repair them. The spirit stones are paid by the sect."

It's that simple? Han Ling'er looked in the direction of the blacksmith shop and blushed inexplicably when he thought of meeting Zhang Ye every day in the future...

　　 Not long after, the elder was invited to the center guarded by elder Wu to inspect the work. Seeing that everything was in order, the elder sighed: "Xiao Wu, you have been wronged for letting you take charge of Lingtai Town these years."

　　 "Serving the sect is nothing wronged." Elder Wu replied respectfully.

　　The great elder nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Behind, over with Zhang Ye, take care of you."

　　 Elder Wu agreed, but there was some confusion in his eyes. The Elder looked in his eyes and smiled: "Do you want to ask, why I let Han Linger approach Zhang Ye, and let you take care of him?"

　　 "Subordinates don't dare." Elder Wu replied staidly.

The great elder has no pretensions, just like a kind old man. He looked into the distance and said lightly: "The last time the Eastern Region and the Northern Territory cultivators battled, I was greatly injured in the Eastern Region's vitality. I was able to craftsmanship and died. Zhang Ye Although the cultivation base is average, the forging skills are superb. Maybe in the future, I can become the mainstay of the Eastern Region."

"Since he didn't want to accept the shackles of my sect, so I asked Han Ling'er to approach him. In fact, this was not forcing him. The female doll has a good impression of Zhang Ye, and Zhang Ye at least does not reject it." With a smile, "No matter whether Zhang Ye can work for my Lingtai Sect in the end, he can at least contribute to a beautiful thing, right?"

　　 Elder Wu also showed a smile on his staid face. The great elder was far-sighted and gentle, which not only found a way out for the sect, but did not harm the interests of his disciples, which was admirable.

"As for Zhang Ye, I have heard of the contradiction between Li Xingchen and him. It is nothing for young people to compete for strength. Only when there is competition, there is the motivation to move forward, but both of them are the pride of heaven. , The one who died prematurely was the loss of my Lingtai Sect and even the Eastern Region.” After the great elder said, Elder Wu understood what he was going to do to protect Zhang Ye from being killed by Li Xingchen. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Li Xingchen fought against me, but I failed to keep him." Elder Wu said truthfully, "If he breaks through the golden core, I am afraid I will not be his opponent."

　　 "This is also the power of genius!" The elder shook his head and laughed, and handed him a token, "When the critical moment is really reached, the order is dispatched."

　　 "Yes!" Elder Wu respectfully accepted the sect token. It seems that the Great Elder is very concerned about these two young people.

　　 "We are old, this world is young after all." The elder smiled and sighed, like smoke, gradually disappearing.

　　 In the realm of Lingtai Sect, a piece of news about Zhang Smelt's high-grade artifacts swept like a tsunami.

　　 "Zhang Smelt made a high-grade magical artifact? How old is he? Elder Ouyang can't do it!"

　　 "Believe it or not, at that time the Great Elder of the Lingtai Sect and the Elder Wu of Lingtai Town were shocked and came to the forge to witness the birth of the top-grade artifacts!"

　　 "Fuck, I was there at the time. I thought Zhang Ye was bragging, so I left. I regret it now. Why don't you hold me?"

　　……

　　"Zhang Ye said he wanted to make a peerless magic weapon and killed Li Xingchen like a dog. Now that the magic soldier is born, do you think he can kill Li Xingchen?"

"I can't do it. Although the magic weapon is profitable, it depends on the person who uses it. Zhang Ye is just a little monk in the Qi refining period, and Li Xingchen, who is about to break through the golden core, is two realms away. It is like a baby playing a big sword. I didn't kill anyone, so be careful."

　　 "Speaking of which, what's the name of the top-grade artifact?"

　　 "Zhang Ye rejected the name of the Golden Crow proposed by the elder, and named it-Tyrant Sword!"

　　 "Oh fuck..." The monks heard the news, no matter how high their cultivation level was, they couldn't help but explode.