"Great Elder, why did this flying sword cross the Thunder Tribulation?" Elder Wu came back to his senses, and with his knowledge, he couldn't judge what was going on with this flying sword, so he hurriedly asked out loud.

"Some high-grade magic weapons are too against the sky, so they will experience thunder tribulation. "In order to protect Zhang Ye, the Great Elder did not tell the truth, in fact, the high-grade magic weapon could not attract the thunder at all, mainly Zhang Ye's sword, which was the best magic weapon, and the heavens were jealous, so they sent down the thunder punishment.

A group of people thought about it, and it seemed that the sword that Zhang Ye had refined was the best of the best.

At this moment, a shrill voice sounded: "Get out of the way for me, what are you doing with stupid pestles?"

Elder Ouyang couldn't squeeze in before, but at this moment, while everyone was in a daze, he finally squeezed into the front row, he straightened his clothes, and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "Who is Zhang Ye?

Many monks shifted their gaze from the sky to Ouyang Changtian, their faces were a little weird, and they didn't know who started to applaud Ouyang Changtian.

Can you not applaud? Ouyang Changtian was too awesome, he dared to challenge Zhang Ye, who had refined a high-grade magic weapon, and said that he would not bully him, and that he would refine a medium-grade magic weapon in the competition, and it was clear that Elder Ouyang could only refine a medium-grade magic weapon, okay?

Ouyang Changtian didn't find everyone's irony, and when he saw everyone applauding, he thought it was praise, and looked up and laughed: "Haha, thank you for your support, that Zhang Ye, get out of here and take my challenge." Ouyang Changtian paused, looking at the golden thunder in the sky, and was even more energetic, "Dark clouds cover the top, I don't know which fool is unlucky!"

"Changtian ......" The Great Elder couldn't stand it from the sidelines, and reminded him loudly.

"You fuck, you want to call this Elder Ouyang!" Ouyang Changtian had his nostrils turned to the sky as soon as he came in, and he didn't pay attention to who was in the blacksmith shop at all, and when he heard someone call him Changtian like a junior, he was angry with Elder Ben.

Ouyang Changtian followed the prestige to see which eyeless thing dared to call him so, but at a glance, he was stunned on the spot, and knelt down with trembling feet: "Big ...... Great Elder, why are you here?"

The Great Elder was angry, he originally thought that Ouyang Changtian was a deacon elder in the sect, and wanted to remind him not to be embarrassed, but the result was good, but instead he scolded the Great Elder.

The Great Elder had a good cultivation, and he didn't bother to pursue Ouyang Changtian's offense, and said, "Changtian, you go back." ”

The Great Elder still hasn't said the second half of the sentence, that is, you don't bring shame on yourself.

Elder Ouyang was stunned, I came all the way here, why should I go back? If I don't build up the reputation of the Duobao Palace, Elder Ben won't give up!

Elder Ouyang said in a deep voice: "Great Elder, I heard that the owner of this blacksmith shop has good skills, and he has been itching for a long time, and he wants to have a discussion with Boss Zhang. ”

At this time, Zhang Ye wiped his hands and walked from the backstage to the shop: "Elder Ouyang, Zhang Mou has admired his name for a long time, it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to be famous than to meet, it is really worthy of his reputation......

Zhang Ye had also heard Elder Ouyang's words about to challenge him before, this remark was a bit playful, just kidding, Lao Tzu's best magic weapons have been refined, do you want to compete with me to refine magic weapons? Sorry, Lao Tzu doesn't have time.

Hearing this, Elder Ouyang looked up at Zhang Ye, was suddenly stunned, and stepped forward to pinch Zhang Ye's neck: "The rabbit cub who cut off the beard, it turned out to be you!"

"Huh?" Zhang Ye didn't expect that the middle-aged man who was short of money and missed out on Yanhuang Gold was Elder Ouyang?

Zhang Ye moved behind the Great Elder in one step, he could see that this Great Elder had a good temperament, and his identity was detached, so he naturally wanted to hide behind him: "Elder Ouyang, the market is picking up leaks, and it is on a first-come, first-served basis, it seems that the style of your sect still needs to be improved." ”

The Great Elder also probably understood the contradiction between Zhang Ye and Ouyang Changtian, the old man blushed, picking up Taobao, it was on a first-come, first-served basis, I have to say that Ouyang Changtian's unrelenting reluctance made him very faceless.

"Enough Changtian!" The Great Elder shouted, containing a trace of the power of the Yuanying Realm, how could Ouyang Changtian resist, he only felt restless, almost fell, and did not dare to be presumptuous.

But Ouyang Chang couldn't help it, thinking that the Great Elder was biased towards outsiders, so he immediately threw the challenge letter to Zhang Ye: "Zhang Ye, dare to compete with me in the art of sword refining! If you lose, Yanhuang Jin will return it to me!" He wants to use this contest to defeat Zhang Ye, regain the honor of the Duobao Palace, and at the same time claim back the Yanhuang Gold, which is really killing two birds with one stone.

The great elder has no reason to stop the challenge, although he wants to protect the face of the elders in the door, but unfortunately, Zhang Ye has already accepted the challenge.

"If I lose, I'll give Yanhuang gold, no problem, then if you lose, you have to come up with something, right?" Zhang Ye looked at the challenge book and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, I've been refining weapons for more than fifty years, how can I lose!" Elder Ouyang noticed that a group of disciples were squeezing their eyebrows at him, and scolded, "What's the matter, they're all crazy?"

Because of the presence of the Great Elder, many disciples did not dare to speak out, wanting to remind Elder Ouyang with this, but unfortunately, people did not buy it.

"Okay, in case I lose, I mean just in case, just to give you a thought. Elder Ouyang sneered, "Then I'll give you a Qi Condensing Pill!"

Qi Condensation Pill, many disciples are eager, this is an auxiliary pill, if the monk at the peak of the foundation has the assistance of the Qi Condensing Pill, it will be easier to break through the golden pill, although the value is not as good as Yanhuang gold, but for the monk who is stuck in the bottleneck, this is the treasure!

Zhang Ye didn't know what the Qi Condensation Pill was, seeing that everyone was so excited, it was expected to be a good thing, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, how to compete?"

"Starting today, within three days, refining the flying sword magic weapon, whoever refines the high grade and good quality will win. Of course, at least you have to refine a medium-grade magic weapon!" Elder Ouyang smiled proudly, "You can't, you can't even refine a medium-grade magic weapon, right?"

Many monks covered their faces, unable to bear to look at them. Elder Wu sighed and stepped forward and patted Elder Ouyang on the shoulder to express sympathy.

"What are you looking at me like this?" Elder Ouyang looked confused, and even the Great Elder had a look of pity, which made him extremely puzzled.

"Because, you lost at the beginning!" Zhang Ye stretched out his hand, and the flying sword that was fighting with the thunder cloud suddenly shone brightly, shaking the thundercloud away, and with a black cry, the flying sword returned to the blacksmith shop, held in Zhang Ye's hand, like a small sun.

"This is ......" The moment Elder Ouyang saw this golden flying sword, he immediately froze, he was proficient in the way of refining weapons, and naturally knew the goods.

The Great Elder spoke: "This is the top-grade magic weapon that Zhang Ye has just refined, you don't have to wonder if he refined it, there are so many of us who have witnessed the birth of this flying sword throughout the whole process." ”

Elder Ouyang's throat seemed to be stuck with something, gurgling non-stop, and he wanted to say something several times, but he couldn't say anything, his calves were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Zhang Ye didn't take Elder Ouyang to heart, he played with the flying sword in his hand, and didn't talk about the power first, just said that this golden appearance, well, I like it.

After the thunder tribulation, the flying sword exudes an even more terrifying power, and everyone, just looking at the flying sword, feels chills all over their bodies, but the flying sword obviously exudes scorching heat, which is a very strange feeling.

Zhang Ye saw Han Ling'er's eyes burning when he saw Han Ling'er on the side, and handed her the flying sword: "Lend it to you." ”

Han Ling'er opened her mouth, as excited as if she had won the jackpot, and said helplessly: "Zhang Ye, can I really watch it?"

"Hmm. "Han Ling'er helped protect the Dharma before, and showed her a lot of meat.

Han Ling'er carefully took the flying sword, she was so happy that she was about to faint, my God, this is a top-grade magic weapon, the magic weapon of Jindan may not be mixed with the power, I didn't expect to be able to hold it in my hand personally, I am so happy......

Others looked at Han Ling'er enviously, although it was impossible to keep this flying sword for themselves, but it could be enjoyable to touch it.

Great Elder Rao is a master of Yuanying, and he also wants to play with this flying sword with his own hands, after all, he knows that this is not a top grade, but a superb product that only exists in legends.

The Great Elder licked his lips, and his old face turned red: "Little friend, can you also lend me a look?"

"Okay!" In addition to the issue of fees, Zhang Ye was generous, after all, this old man not only took out the rootless immortal water to give him quenching, but also helped to cover up the grade of the flying sword, which is a good person.

After Han Ling'er got Zhang Ye's permission, although she hadn't seen enough, after all, this was the Great Elder of the Sect, and hurriedly handed over the flying sword to the Great Elder.

The Great Elder took the flying sword and said three times in a row, which showed how satisfied he was.

"Little friend, I don't know if this flying sword has a name?" The Great Elder suddenly asked, Zhang Ye understood, he wanted to give the flying sword a name.

When the monks heard this, they were very excited, if this flying sword could be given the name by the Great Elder, it would be no less than the Shang Fang Sword, and in the realm of the Lingtai Sect, it could all go sideways......

Even Han Ling'er gave Zhang Ye a look, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Zhang Ye also knew that it must be a good thing for the elders to give a name, but he thought that why should he ask others to name the flying sword he had worked so hard to build? Just like his wife was pregnant for ten months and finally gave birth to a son, but the old Wang next door stood up and said that he wanted to name the child! Zhang Ye didn't want to be cuckolded, so he categorically refused: "I'm sorry, I already have a name." ”

Everyone sighed, slandering Zhang Ye if he was stupid, just a name, you also want to rob the Great Elder?

The Great Elder felt that it was a pity, he didn't covet this flying sword, he just thought that this flying sword was the only top-grade magic weapon in the entire Eastern Regions and even the entire cultivation realm, and if it could be named by him, it would also be an elegant thing.

The Great Elder pondered for a moment, then had an idea, and sighed: "Hey, the old man originally came to see that this flying sword has the momentum of the ancient Golden Crow, and he remembered the name Golden Crow, since Xiaoyou said that it has a name, then forget it!"

After the Great Elder finished speaking, there was a smile in his eyes, this sword, even if Zhang Ye named it himself, it would be a golden crow nine times out of ten, but the Great Elder said it first, then he was still the first person to name it!

I have to say that when people live to an old age, in addition to increasing their cultivation, they are also so refined that they are dying.

The monk who understood the Great Elder's abacus almost laughed out loud, thinking that this Great Elder was too interesting.

Everyone looked at Zhang Ye with curiosity, wanting to know if Zhang Ye was also named Jin Crow, if so, then the Great Elder's plan was successful.

Zhang Ye glanced at the Great Elder, took the flying sword, and said slowly: "The name of this sword is by no means as simple as the Golden Crow. ”

"Oh?" the Great Elder was a little disappointed, he guessed wrong, but he was even more curious, could there be a more suitable name for this flying sword than the Golden Crow, so he asked, "What is the name of the little friend?"

"This sword is shining with gold and is extravagant, so I want to call it - the local tyrant sword!"