The Magical Blacksmith

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath. The aggressive disciple of Tianbing Pavilion not only failed to defeat Zhang Ye from the blacksmith shop in forging the flying sword, but also had several fingers cut off. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have seen it with his own eyes. I don’t believe that a flying sword made of jade and iron can be so sharp!

Yin Wenbin's junior sister was furious, drew her sword and scolded: "You dare to hurt my senior brother, you will die!"

The great elder had recovered from his surprise. He waved his sleeves and scolded: "Who dares to act wild in our Lingtai Sect?"

The huge Nascent Soul power surged toward the female monk. The female monk's face was like gold, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and she was on the verge of collapse.

"Junior sister!" Yin Wenbin reluctantly supported his junior sister and shouted: "Lingtai Sect, do you really think that my Tianbing Pavilion is easy to bully?"

The great elder's face was as dark as water: "In the Lingtai Sect's jurisdiction, no harm is allowed!"

It is reasonable for Lingtai Sect to enforce the rules in the land under its jurisdiction. Even if the senior officials of Tianbing Pavilion knew about it, they would only think that the Yin Wenbin brothers and sisters brought it upon themselves.

Yin Wenbin gritted his teeth and raised his right hand with broken fingers: "Then how will the Lingtai Sect explain that I was injured?"

"This..." The great elder frowned. Although he deliberately favored Zhang Ye, he wanted to maintain a certain degree of fairness on the surface.

At this time, Zhang Ye took a step forward and said: "Didn't we compete with each other on the power of the flying sword just now? If you used a sword, I should also use a sword. As for accidentally cutting your finger, who knew about your flying sword? So rubbish? No big deal, I’ll pay you for some soup and medicine.”

Yin Wenbin's previous sword attack was intended to kill Zhang Ye under the guise of a flying sword competition. Zhang Ye knew his tricks well, so he only counterattacked with one sword and then stopped when he was ready. No matter what, it makes sense.

"You!" Yin Wenbin knew that Zhang Ye was quibbling, but now he really broke his teeth and swallowed it. After all, he was the one who made the move first.

Yin Wenbin felt ashamed and angry because he had exhausted all the traps and gained nothing in the end. He was crushed to death by a small blacksmith shop owner.

Fortunately, it is not too difficult to regenerate a broken limb. Thinking of this, Yin Wenbin glanced at everyone hatefully: "Zhang Ye, Lingtai Sect, I will remember you!"

After saying that, Yin Wenbin supported his junior sister and was about to leave, but Zhang Ye suddenly said: "Wait a minute, did you forget something?"

Yin Wenbin's face froze. He and Zhang Ye's bet was based on a top-quality spiritual stone and white tiger iron. At first, it was just to show off and bet on the immortal stone. He never thought that he would fail.

If Tianbing Pavilion knew that Yin Wenbin had lost the top-quality spiritual stone and white tiger iron, he would definitely break his legs.

Yin Wenbin wanted to run away, but the great elder and a group of golden elixir monks stepped forward and surrounded him, making it impossible for him to fly.

Yin Wenbin's expression changed, and he finally looked at Zhang Ye: "Boss Zhang, why don't we make friends."

"I have many friends, and I am not short of you." Zhang Ye extended his hand without giving any face, "Bai Hu Tie, bring me the best spiritual stone!"

Yin Wenbin trembled: "What did you say? Isn't the bet a high-grade spiritual stone?"

When the Jindan monks heard this, they immediately cursed: "Shameless scum, so many of us heard you talking about betting on white tiger iron and top-quality spiritual stones!"

"Is it possible that the people in Tianbing Pavilion are so open-minded and telling lies?"

Yin Wenbin said bitterly: "I clearly said that I would bet on a high-grade spiritual stone. Does your Lingtai Sect think that you can bully me because of the strength of the people? I must report this matter to the sect!"

Many monks frowned. They had previously thought that with so many people witnessing it, Yin Wenbin would not dare to default on his debt, so they did not make any records. They never thought that Yin Wenbin was so shameless and even said that the Lingtai Sect was collaborating to bully him.

Just when the monks were jumping up and down in anger, Zhang Ye took out a jade slip and said, "How about reporting this jade slip to Tianbing Pavilion as well?"

Zhang Ye injected spiritual power, and the jade slips projected the scene of the previous bet. Yin Wenbin was particularly arrogant while holding the top-grade spiritual stones and white tiger iron. Especially at the end, when the elder proposed a peace, Yin Wenbin refused to do so and insisted on continuing the bet...

As the saying goes, if you don't commit suicide, you won't die. No one else can stop Yin Wenbin from committing suicide.

"Haha, let's see how you deny it now!"

"The Iron Rooster is indeed an Iron Rooster, and he is perfect when it comes to money!" The monks all sighed when they saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye actually used the jade slip to make records. Yin Wenbin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His throat was a little dry, and he forced a smile: "Since Boss Zhang wants to report this jade slip to the Tianbing Pavilion, I will do it for you..."

"Damn it, sister, are you still pretending to be stupid?" A monk couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward and knocked Yin Wenbin to the ground.

The other monks also realized that as long as they had this evidence, they didn't have to worry about Tianbing Pavilion's retaliation afterwards. They immediately stepped forward and beat Yin Wenbin, vowing to vent all their previous grievances.

Yin Wenbin was beaten by so many golden elixir monks. He couldn't resist it. He cried out for mercy, but the golden elixir monks beat him more and more vigorously. It was like taking a mad dog pill and he couldn't stop at all.

Yin Wenbin soon became bruised and swollen. He suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Elder, you don't care if I beat someone to death?"

The elder was very relieved to watch Yin Wenbin being beaten, but when he heard Yin Wenbin calling him, he couldn't just sit idly by and ignore it.

"Okay, stop it all!" the great elder ordered.

The monks were a little reluctant, but they did not dare to go against the words of the great elder.

Yin Wenbin grimaced in pain, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the Great Elder must be worried about the Tianbing Pavilion when he shouted to stop, so he complained: "First Elder, you must discipline your subordinates properly, it's too barbaric!"

The great elder nodded lovingly, and Yin Wenbin felt proud. Your family has a big business, so you have to worry about the Tianbing Pavilion!

But before Yin Wenbin could recover, the elder jumped up and kicked Yin Wenbin in the face. His teeth spurted out, and Yin Wenbin fainted.

The great elder clapped his hands: "That's the most barbaric thing you've ever seen."

Many golden elixir monks screamed, and the great elder dared to tell them to stop. It was not because they were concerned about Tianbing Pavilion, but because they were trying to steal their own heads. But it felt so good to say that!

The Great Elder groped for a while on Yin Wenbin, found the top-grade spirit stones and white tiger iron, and handed them to Zhang Ye. Then he shouted to the female monk on the side who turned pale with fright: "Take your senior brother and get out!"

The female monk shuddered and immediately picked up Yin Wenbin, but she felt that as a disciple of Tianbing Pavilion, it was a bit shameful to leave in such a dejected manner, so she said harshly: "We will come back!"

After saying that, he flew out of the blacksmith shop with his sword, preparing to escape from Lingtai Town.

But at this moment, a golden palm formed in the sky and knocked the two of them to the ground with a snap: "Lingtai Town is forbidden to fly!"

The faces of the great elder and the other golden elixir monks twitched. This elder Wu is really unkind...

Zhang Ye put the top-quality spirit stones and white tiger iron into his pocket, and bowed his hands to everyone: "I have a favor for you all today. The store is closed, so please go slowly without sending them away."

This boss is really a tough guy. He drives people away after getting benefits. We have helped him so much without showing any signs of it. The Jindan monks are a little aggrieved.

The great elder waved his hand: "You go back first, Boss Zhang and I have something to discuss."

No one dared to stay. They knew that the great elder wanted to talk about the immortal stone and left quickly.

Only Zhang Ye and the Great Elder were left in the shop. The Great Elder was wondering what kind of conditions Zhang Ye would give him before he would give the Immortal Stone to him.

But before the Great Elder could speak, Zhang Ye said, "I asked someone to borrow the Immortal Stone, and I can't give it to you."

The great elder's heart twisted: "Who did you borrow it from?"

The Immortal Stone had already been taken back by the system. How could Zhang Ye take it out? He had to say that he borrowed it from someone. As for the elder who asked who he borrowed it from, Zhang Ye thought for a while and said, "My master."

There have always been rumors that Zhang Ye had an incredible master. Otherwise, how could Zhang Ye have such advanced forging skills at such a young age?

The great elder nodded and agreed with this statement: "Where is your master, can you introduce me to it?"

"The master doesn't see outsiders."

The great elder sighed. Many hidden masters had weird tempers, but they couldn't force it. However, the failure of the Immortal Stone made the great elder feel depressed.

"Okay, I'll take my leave." The elder turned around and walked towards the outside of the blacksmith shop.

Zhang Ye felt that the great elder had a good character and had no intention of robbing him at all. He suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, great elder, do you want to take this sword back or give it to me?"

The great elder turned his head, thinking about the time he borrowed jade iron to forge Zhang Ye's sword, and asked: "By the way, Zhang Ye, why is the sword you forged so powerful?"

In fact, the reason why this emerald-iron sword is so sharp is not only Zhang Ye's miraculous forging skills that made the blade extremely sharp, but also the contribution of the three flavors of true fire and the five colors of divine water.

The three-flavored true fire removed every impurity from the jade iron, increasing its density. The five-color divine water quenched it, bringing another qualitative leap to the jade iron.

But Zhang Ye definitely couldn't tell the whole story, he just smiled and said: "Tiangong's forging technique."

The great elder also smiled. The Tiangong Forging Technique was completely made up by him, but he understood that Zhang Ye didn't want to tell, and it was hard for him to get to the bottom of it. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

The elder took the "Hanging Heavenly Weapon" and sighed in his heart that the trip was not in vain. Although the high-grade magic weapon was no longer suitable for use in the Nascent Soul realm, it would be good to reward the outstanding juniors in the sect with such a magical weapon.

Just as the great elder was about to say thank you, Zhang Ye stretched out his hand: "Ten high-grade spiritual stones, thank you for your patronage."

The Great Elder's face froze: "Zhang Ye, you...fuck..." Even though he was the ancestor of Yuanying, he couldn't help but curse at this moment. The Great Elder wanted to say that I kindly wanted to lend you the jade iron for the competition. How sorry are you? Want money from me?

However, the great elder hesitated for a moment and took out ten high-grade spiritual stones. After all, Zhang Ye's craftsmanship was indeed worth the price.

After collecting the spirit stone, Zhang Ye took out a seal: "I forgot to stamp it."

When the elder saw how handsome Zhang Ye was on the seal, his face twitched: "Can you not seal it?"

"No." Zhang Ye took the flying sword and covered it directly, then nodded with satisfaction, "Zhang Ye is so handsome, he beats the heavenly soldiers!"