The Magical Blacksmith

"The great elder is wise!" From the beginning to the end, it was Li Xingchen who sought death. Moreover, this was a contest on the stage of life and death. No matter who lived or died, he did not take responsibility. The monks cheered and applauded the great elder's verdict.

The second elder glared at the group of monks and shouted: "Shut up, everyone!"

Immediately, the second elder looked at Li Rulong sinisterly: "Elder Elder, even if Chen'er is not your disciple, he is still a disciple of Lingtai Sect. Are you going to cover up the murderer like this?"

"Although I feel sorry for Li Xingchen's death, it was entirely his own fault!" the great elder said in a loud voice.

"You deserve it!" The second elder clenched his fists, "Li Rulong, don't think I'm afraid of you, I will kill Zhang Ye to avenge Chen'er!"

"What, you want to practice with me?" The great elder said with overwhelming momentum.

The two Nascent Soul Ancestors of Lingtai Sect's eyes turned into lightning, and evil spirits spewed out. Suddenly, the situation changed.

The monks shuddered. If these two people fought, wouldn't the world be turned upside down?

But at this moment, a girl in green clothes landed on the stage of life and death. Although her face was covered with gauze, anyone with a discerning eye would know that she has a world-famous appearance.

However, except for Zhang Ye, no one dared to look at the monks present, including the two Yuan Ying ancestors of the Lingtai Sect. They all lowered their heads and clasped their fists: "I have seen the sect master!"

Is this the leader of Lingtai Sect? The moment Zhang Ye saw this girl in green, although he couldn't see her face, he vaguely felt that she looked similar to Xiao En, but their temperaments were completely different.

Hearing the monks call her sect leader, Zhang Ye stopped thinking and clasped her fists as a courtesy.

The girl in green stared at Zhang Ye for a long time with her moon-like eyes, and then scolded: "As the ancestor of Nascent Soul, aren't you ashamed that you want to start a fight?"

The great elder said respectfully: "I know my mistake."

The second elder had a look of joy on his face: "Sect Master, Zhang Ye killed my disciple Li Xingchen, and the First Elder protected the real culprit. Please ask the sect master to make the decision for his subordinates!"

The leader of the Lingtai Sect is well-known for protecting his enemies. For example, some time ago, Han Ling'er was ambushed by the disciples of the Blood God Sect, so Su Jin went to cut off half of the body of the leader of the Blood God Sect. The second elder felt that the sect master would definitely be on his side!

The Lingtai monk also felt that something was wrong. If Su Jin wanted to kill Zhang Ye, the elder would really be unable to stop him.

The great elder frowned and wanted to explain something. Su Jin scolded: "Go back and stay in seclusion for a hundred years!"

The second elder looked happy: "Li Rulong, why don't you get out!"

The elder looked sad and looked at Zhang Ye apologetically. He could not disobey the sect leader's order: "Zhang Xiaoyou, I can't help you..."

Zhang Ye frowned, he wasn't going to end up here, was he? He held the bone knife, his palms sweating from nervousness.

A proud smile appeared in Su Jin's eyes. Immediately, she turned around and looked at the second elder: "I told you to go back, didn't you hear me?"

The leader of the Ganqing Sect did not ask the first elder to get out, but asked the second elder to get out. This twist of the plot was so mind-boggling that the monks were stunned.

The second elder was secretly feeling happy, but suddenly Su Jin told him to go back. He couldn't bear to accept it. Is this still the sect leader who protects his shortcomings? Can't it be a fake?

"Sect Master, it's okay for me to go back, but Zhang Ye killed our Lingtai Sect disciples!" The second elder summoned the courage and reminded him.

"So?" Su Jin was as indifferent as ever.

"So..." The second elder shuddered when he saw Su Jin draw his sword, and immediately changed his words, "So, my subordinates, please go back."

The second elder disappeared in a flash, not even daring to say a harsh word to Zhang Ye.

Although he didn’t know why Su Jin’s temperament changed drastically, the great elder bowed and said, “The sect leader is wise.”

Other monks also echoed: "The lord is so domineering!"

But Su Jin ignored these people's praises and just stared at Zhang Ye with her beautiful eyes.

Zhang Ye was stunned, "Look what I'm doing. Although I'm handsome, I don't like goblins who have lived for thousands of years!"

Zhang Ye cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Master, for your help."

Su Jin nodded with satisfaction, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, but her voice was majestic: "Zhang Ye, you killed my Lingtai disciple this time for a reason. I won't argue with you, but I dare to do it next time. I will definitely kill you!"

Zhang Ye thought to himself, hum, I even killed Dugu Ce, but he looked sincere: "Sect Master, please rest assured, Lingtai Sect is my family, unite and love you, me and him!"

If Su Jin hadn't known that Zhang Ye had killed Dugu Ce, he would have believed it. He rolled his eyes at Zhang Ye and said, "Let's all disperse."

"Yes!" The monks were smiling. Zhang Ye killed Li Xingchen and escaped unharmed. They were also happy for Zhang Ye.

Su Jin was about to fly away when Zhang Ye suddenly said: "Xiao En?"

Su Jin looked calm and unresponsive, turned into a blue rainbow and disappeared from the sky.

Zhang Ye sighed, it seemed that was not the case.

Su Jin, who was flying, smiled and cursed: "Little slick, I almost got in your way, haha!"

Elder Wu arranged for the outer disciples to clean up the situation, but Zhang Ye, the instigator, was fine. The monks came forward and flattered him: "Boss Zhang is a master of swords and swords, and the second elder is so angry!"

"Boss Zhang, I wonder if you are married? My daughter, eighteen, is just waiting to be married."

"Boss Zhang, are you missing some pendants on your legs?"

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Zhang Ye laughed and mumbled, then walked straight to Han Ling'er: "Ling'er, let's go home."

Han Ling'er was worried and was startled by Zhang Ye's voice. She hesitated for a moment and shook her head.

Zhang Ye asked doubtfully: "Are you going to ask for leave again?"

Han Linger hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Boss Zhang, I want to resign."

Zhang Ye was stunned and wanted to ask someone who had done a good job, why did he resign? But Zhang Ye immediately thought that Han Ling'er was now at the peak of foundation building, and working in a blacksmith shop was indeed beneath his status.

Besides, Zhang Ye offended the second elder, maybe Han Ling'er was afraid of him?

Therefore, Zhang Ye did not dissuade him, but nodded: "Okay, I will pay your salary for this month."

Han Ling'er looked miserable. She resigned mainly because she felt that Zhang Ye was too good and too dazzling now. And she has always been taken care of by Zhang Ye, like a vase, unable to do anything. Zhang Ye directly approved the resignation, which made Han Ling'er even more determined. She was indeed a dispensable person...

"No need." Han Ling'er was a strong girl. She turned around and left, leaving the town with her sword flying. She never looked back because she didn't want Zhang Ye to see her cry. At the same time, Han Linger was determined to catch up with Zhang Ye...

Zhang Ye scratched his head. He felt that Han Ling'er was unhappy, but did he boast that he had not provoked her? Could it be that Li Xingchen is Han Ling'er's secret crush? No, isn't it me that Han Ling'er likes?

When Zhang Ye was confused, the system beeped: "Successfully killed Li Xingchen and received an armor forging gift package (magic weapon level)."

Countless armor design ideas and forging techniques were continuously injected into Zhang Ye's mind. Zhang Ye put Han Linger's affairs aside for the time being and carefully digested this new forging technology.

Back at the blacksmith shop, Zhang Ye was in a bad mood and closed the shop. But when he was free, he would feel confused, so Zhang Ye simply tried armor forging.

Zhang Ye took out a shield that was broken in half. This was a trophy obtained when he and Han Linger were ambushed by the Blood God Cult. Zhang Ye sighed and began to repair it.

After a while, the shield was repaired successfully, and the medium-grade magical weapon was enough to withstand the unarmed attack of the powerful golden elixir. This is the charming point of armored magic weapons. If you hold a mid-grade flying sword, you may not be able to kill the golden elixir, but if you hold a mid-grade armor, the powerful golden elixir may not necessarily kill you. So precious.

"Hey, can't you see that in addition to sword forging, you can also repair shields?" Ahua praised.

Zhang Ye was in a low mood and ignored Ahua. He put his consciousness into the material mall. He had offended too many people now and wanted to build a piece of personal armor to save his life.

Zhang Ye spent all the savings he had saved during this period to buy some rare materials. After a while, a piece of chain armor was completed. Zhang Ye felt much better and immediately started wearing it.

"Zhang Ye, I know you are afraid of death, but with me here, it won't be a problem under Lianxu." Ahua took care of everything.

"The more ways to save life, the better." Zhang Ye smiled without explaining too much.

Soon it was night, Zhang Ye tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and Ahua couldn't get a good rest because of the tossing, and complained: "Zhang Ye, you are just a woman, what can't you let go of?"

"Oh, have you let go of Princess Ningxiang?" Zhang Ye replied in one sentence.

Princess Ningxiang was Ahua's former wife, which left Ahua speechless.

But then, Ahua said unconvinced: "Ningxiang and I are different. She has my flesh and blood, and we share life and death. So what did Han Ling'er do for you? Nothing!"

Zhang Ye was thoughtful and said after a long time: "At the beginning, I came to Lingtai Town alone and had no one to rely on. If it weren't for Han Ling'er's help, I might not be alive now."

Ahua is not an outsider, and Zhang Ye has no scruples, and continues to confide: "Although I seem to be doing well now, and it seems that Han Ling'er can't help much, I have never forgotten that when I had nothing, Only she will lend a helping hand..."

Sometimes, love is so simple. Ahua is a dragon who has experienced love. She understands why Zhang Ye can't let go. It's like those champions in the world who achieve success and never forget the chaff.

"Okay, I take back what I said before." Ahua paused, "But I think it's a good thing that you two can separate."

"How do you say this?" Zhang Ye asked dissatisfied.

"Last time I came out of the Divine Weapon Barrier and met Han Ling'er, I discovered the problem. At that time, I said that this girl was blind before she fell in love with you. Actually, that's not what I wanted to say..." Ahua sighed.

Zhang Ye was startled and scolded: "If you have something to say, say it quickly. Don't be nagging."

"Han Yin Jue Mai." After Ahua said these words, seeing that Zhang Ye didn't react at all, she continued, "This is a rare congenital terminal disease, and you will not survive until twenty."

There was a buzz in Zhang Ye's head, like five thunders hitting his head.