Chapter 037: Betting on the Flying Sword
"I've seen the Great Elder!" the Jindan monk of the Lingtai Sect hurriedly saluted.
Only then did the Great Elder come back to his senses, silently wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said, "No courtesy." ”
Immediately, the Great Elder looked at Zhang Ye with a hint of a bad uncle's smile: "Little friend, the things in your hands are beautiful, can you lend me a look?"
Immortal stones and top-grade magic weapons are treasures of the same level, but immortal stones are more attractive to the Great Elder, because when they have cultivated to the Yuanying realm, it is difficult to improve even if they use top-grade spirit stones, and only immortal stones can once again feel the pleasure of cultivating by leaps and bounds.
So, the Great Elder showed a strong sense of possessiveness.
Zhang Ye was very helpless, he thought that the system would at most spit out the exploited high-grade spirit stones, and just make a hundred bets, but he never thought that the system took out a low-grade immortal stone, and now it was good, and the ancestors of the Yuan Infant were all attracted.
As for the appearance of the great elder pretending not to know the immortal stone, how could Zhang Ye not know what he was planning: "What is beautiful, isn't it just a low-grade immortal stone." ”
Although Zhang Ye said it lightly, he was really afraid that this Yuan Infant Ancestor would snatch it, although this elder old man had a good character, but when the temptation was great to a certain extent, even a high-ranking monk would break the vows.
As the saying goes, you can't have the heart of harming people, and you can't have the heart of preventing people, Zhang Ye put the fairy stone into the Qiankun bag after speaking.
The Great Elder sighed and smashed his mouth twice, he really planned to take the immortal stone and not let go, of course, it was not for nothing, it was not for nothing, exchanging it for an item equivalent to the immortal stone or a spirit stone, anyway, it would satisfy Zhang Ye, after all, the immortal stone was useless to Zhang Ye.
But Zhang Ye's posture clearly saw through the Great Elder's tricks, which made the Great Elder very embarrassed, the old man blushed, and in order to divert his attention, he said, "What are so many of you doing here?"
"Returning to the Great Elder. A purple-clothed true legend of the Lingtai Sect said respectfully, "The disciples of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion want to learn forging skills with Boss Zhang, Yin Wenbin has a top-grade spirit stone here, and Boss Zhang will bet on a piece of ......" The purple-clothed true legend grunted, swallowed his saliva, and continued, "Lower grade immortal stone." ”
"Huh?" the Great Elder looked at Yin Wenbin and the others dissatisfied.
Yin Wenbin already knew the identity of the Great Elder through the conversation of everyone, but he was not afraid, after all, with the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion as the backing, if the Great Elder dared to bully him, it would rise to the sect relationship, and he just hugged his fists: "Junior Heavenly Soldier Pavilion disciple Yin Wenbin, I don't know what advice the Great Elder has?"
It stands to reason that Lingtai Town belongs to the territory of the Lingtai Sect, and if the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion wants to reach out, it has to say hello, and if you don't tell you, you are suspected of crossing the line.
The Great Elder thought for a moment and understood the purpose of Yin Wenbin and the others coming to Lingtai Town, but if he opened his mouth to let them go, he was afraid that he would offend the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, so he thought about it again and again and thought of a good idea.
Since Yin Wenbin wants to challenge Zhang Ye, then push the boat down the river and let Yin Wenbin retreat despite the difficulties.
The Great Elder made up his mind and said, "Only by learning can we make progress, Elder Ben has no opinion, it's just Zhang Ye's bet, so Elder Ben will make it on his behalf." "The Great Elder also took out a top-grade spirit stone, which was still available to the Yuan Infant Ancestor.
In fact, the Great Elder is so generous, it is nothing more than that he doesn't want to put the immortal stone in danger, and at the same time, he can show favor to Zhang Ye, and it is easy to talk about exchanging immortal stones with Zhang Ye later.
But Yin Wenbin didn't buy it, and said with a smile: "Great Elder, your kindness is appreciated by the juniors, but Boss Zhang has already said that he wants to use immortal stones as a bet, a gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase, the great elder, as an elder, must not encourage this kind of untrustworthy thing, right?"
"You!" The Jindan monks didn't expect Yin Wenbin to be so faceless and about to have a seizure, but Zhang Ye, the party concerned, stood up: "Great Elder, this is my gamble with Yin Wenbin, I hope you don't stop it." ”
Zhang Ye only wanted to complete the task quickly, and expressed his dissatisfaction with the Great Elder who suddenly intervened.
The Great Elder was stunned, this Zhang Ye is stupid, he really wants to bet with others with immortal stones, and was about to persuade something, but Yin Wenbin smiled heartily: "Haha, Boss Zhang is refreshing, since Boss Zhang uses immortal stones to gamble, then Yin can't take advantage of it in vain!"
In order to prevent accidents, Yin Wenbin struck while the iron was hot, and hurriedly took out a piece of white metal: "Although the best spirit stone plus this white tiger iron is still not as good as a low-grade fairy stone, it is not much worse, I hope Boss Zhang doesn't mind." ”
White Tiger Iron is the ultimate in iron metal, and together with Qinglong Iron, Vermilion Bird Iron, and Xuanwu Iron, it is called the Four Holy Irons, and it is the best choice for creating high-grade spiritual weapons.
Although it is only a small piece of the thumb, it is at least worth a lot of top-grade spirit stones, although it is still not as valuable as the fairy stones, but its rarity is not much better.
If it weren't for the fact that the Great Elder was well-informed and talked about Baihu Tie on the side, the Jindan monks present would not have known the value of this thing at all.
Yin Wenbin's junior sister didn't expect her senior brother to be so bold, not only took out the funds for the development of the sub-pavilion, but also took out the treasure materials at the bottom of the box, which made her a little scared: "Senior brother, if we lose, we will have nothing......
"In the woman's opinion, how could I lose?" Yin Wenbin now not only wants to defeat Zhang Ye, but also wants to win that immortal stone, after all, the best spirit stone and the white tiger iron belong to the property of the sect, if you can use the things of the public to win a fairy stone that belongs to you, why not?
As for losing to Zhang Ye, he didn't care about it at all, a small blacksmith shop owner, even if he had some ability, he couldn't beat himself who came out of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.
Therefore, he scolded his sister for the woman's opinion, so how could he possibly lose?
Yin Wenbin's junior sister understood her senior brother's plan, and thought that the two of them could join forces to create a low-grade spiritual weapon, and they really didn't have to be afraid of a small blacksmith shop owner, so they no longer objected.
Zhang Ye's side, originally only valued the rewards of the system, and the top-grade spirit stone was not very relieved, after all, after the system commission, there were only a hundred high-grade spirit stones left, but now, there was a divine object like Baihu Tie, which made him overjoyed.
"Okay, let's start talking. Zhang Ye was a little impatient, "However, how do you want to fight?"
Fighting and fighting, you can still fight to the death, forging magic weapons, how to fight? Zhang Ye was confused.
"In this way, according to the rules of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, since I came to challenge, then you will stipulate what magic weapon to forge. Yin Wenbin said seemingly generously.
Regardless of whether it contains a conspiracy or not, the current Zhang Ye can only forge flying swords, so he said: "Then forge flying swords." ”
"Okay!" Yin Wenbin had a look of pride in his eyes, and continued, "Since Boss Zhang stipulates forging flying swords, then I should set the rules of the competition......"
Speaking of which, everyone has already understood that no matter what type of magic weapon Zhang Ye stipulates to forge, Yin Wenbin can make himself advantageous in the formulation of the rules of the competition.
This is obviously a trick, a group of monks have complained about Zhang Ye, but it is not easy to draw conclusions now, and it is not too late to denounce Yin Wenbin after he finishes talking about the rules of the game.
Yin Wenbin thought for a while and said: "In this way, seeing that Boss Zhang is also a person who can tinker with high-grade magic weapons, we will create a flying sword with high-grade magic weapons in a stick of incense, as for who wins and who loses, let the two flying swords slash against each other with brute force, how about the intact one win?"
The Great Elder frowned and was silent, this Yin Wenbin was not higher than the grade, but wanted to compare the hardness of the flying sword, in other words, it was completely the production material of the flying sword.
Yin Wenbin, as a senior disciple of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, can take out a divine object like White Tiger Iron, and naturally there are a lot of good things, and Zhang Ye's side, although he has a bit of forging skills, but it is limited to a small place like Lingtai Town, and there are definitely not many divine objects.
Yin Wenbin was wishful thinking, and he was even ready to be shameless by others, but the Great Elder and the Jindan Monk just looked weird, and they didn't come to scold him at all.
This made Yin Wenbin a little confused, could it be that they had not seen through such a simple scheme? The countrymen are really stupid, but this saves a lot of effort.
In fact, the Great Elder and the other Jindan monks didn't understand Yin Wenbin's strategy, and the reason why they didn't denounce the injustice was because Zhang Ye's repair or refining included materials, and he could get anything good.
The monks didn't say that they were secretly cool in their hearts, right? Boss Zhang dumped you five streets!
Seeing the monks frowning at him, Zhang Ye was a little bitter, how could he not know what the monks meant, but Zhang Ye's materials were provided by the system, and to build a flying sword, the system said that he would bring his own materials, even if he was competing now, Zhang Ye asked the system and was rejected, it was really a principled (head) system.
However, Zhang Ye still agreed, not for anything else, he believed in his forging process, and in addition, it was troublesome to tear up.
"Since Boss Zhang agrees, let's start now!" Yin Wenbin was afraid that Zhang Ye would regret it, so he directly took out a stick of incense and lit it, and started the timer, "Great Elder, you are the person with the highest rank in the scene, so please be a witness, so as not to be denied by someone afterwards." ”
In fact, in Yin Wenbin's heart, what he was most afraid of was that the Great Elder was playing a scoundrel, so the Great Elder must be embarrassed to favor anyone, I have to say that Yin Wenbin thought it out perfectly.
The Great Elder didn't say anything, after all, he had also heard about Zhang Ye's refining and repairing package materials, and he was still worried, so he immediately said: "Okay, the old man is very relieved to be able to witness the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion and the young master of my Lingtai Town." ”
Yin Wenbin thanked him, and immediately took out the furnace bellows and other forging tools from the Qiankun bag, each of which was inlaid with gold and silver, and in terms of appearance, it was much more fashionable than Zhang Ye's unpretentious tempering tools.
Yin Wenbin took out a few pieces of metal and threw them into the furnace, even using spiritual power to stimulate the fire, racing against time.
On the other hand, Zhang Ye, looking at Yin Wenbin's smooth operation, nodded again and again, as if he was just a spectator.
The Great Elder couldn't hold back, and said loudly: "Zhang Ye, what are you still doing in a daze, there is not much time for a stick of incense, hurry up and forge the flying sword." ”
"Oh, then you help me watch the shop, I'll go to the market. As Zhang Ye spoke, he prepared to go outside.
The Great Elder looked confused, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Ye: "What are you doing in the bazaar?"
"I'm going to buy materials, how can I build a flying sword without materials?" Zhang Ye looked like he was right.
When Yin Wenbin heard this, his breath was chaotic, the chassis was not stable, and a hammer hit his hand, screaming in pain.