Dugu Ce? Zhang Ye's eyes were angry and fierce, and the funny jumped out again?

"Tang Tang, don't talk nonsense...... Han Ling'er gave Tang Tang a look, but Tang Tang didn't care so much, as if he had come to complain, and shouted: "What nonsense am I talking about!"

"Before, I thought that Han Ling'er was hiding his strength and didn't dispatch the Feihong Sword, but what happened, I saw that Dugu Ce was using it, killing the Quartet, but it was awesome!" Tang Tang said angrily, "If you borrow it on weekdays, forget it, but now at such an important juncture in the inner door competition, without the Feihong Sword, how can you enter the top ten?"

Zhang Ye probably knew the reason, and asked Han Ling'er, "Why did you lend the Feihong Sword to Duguce?"

After all, the Feihong Sword was refined with Zhang Ye's help, and Han Ling'er was a little weak-hearted, but she didn't want to tell the truth, so she explained: "Senior Brother Dugu can get a better ranking with the Feihong Sword, and I am willing to borrow him." ”

"No!" Tang Tang knew Han Ling'er very well, and directly refuted her words, "Boss Zhang, I just came to make a special trip to complain, Ling'er's father, I love that Duguce very much, it must have been arranged by him, let Ling'er lend the flying sword to Duguce to rush to the ranking, you say, how can there be such a ruthless father in the world!"

Tang Tang was straightforward and fast-talking, and he was not afraid of offending people, so he directly said the key to the problem.

Han Ling'er didn't blame Tang Tang, but hurriedly explained: "It's not easy for my father, he must have his reason for arranging it like this......

Seeing Han Ling'er's kind appearance, Zhang Ye couldn't bear to reprimand, but looked at Tang Tang: "Okay, I know, do you have anything else?"

Tang Tang's loud voice stopped abruptly, and Zhang Ye's reaction was wrong?

However, Zhang Ye said so, and Tang Tang couldn't talk about this matter anymore, so after thinking about it, he said: "Boss Zhang, do you see that I came here to give you a small report and help me maintain the flying sword for free?"

"Ten high-grade spirit stones. Zhang Ye said unkindly.

"Iron rooster!" Tang Tang didn't really plan that Zhang Ye could help for free, so he just wanted to see how much attention Zhang Ye paid to it.

As Han Linger's best friend, the main purpose of this visit is to ask Zhang Ye to help solve the problem that Han Linger has no weapon, after all, Han Linger is now an employee of Zhang Ye's shop, and she also feels that Han Linger's feelings for Zhang Ye exceed friendship.

However, Zhang Ye's ruthless appearance made Tang Tang understand that Zhang Ye would not help!

"Boss Zhang, I'm so disappointed in you!" Tang Tang came in a huff and left in a huff.

After Tang Tang left, Han Ling'er didn't know what to say, and said apologetically: "Zhang Ye, I'm sorry." ”

"What did you do wrong?" Zhang Ye asked.

Han Ling'er was a little stunned, didn't Zhang Ye blame himself for lending the Feihong Sword to Duguce?

Zhang Ye saw Han Ling'er's thoughts and said, "The Feihong Sword is yours, and it is your freedom to lend it to whomever you want." ”

"But ......," Zhang Ye paused and said solemnly, "I hope your kindness will not be at the cost of wronging yourself." ”

Zhang Ye's words touched Han Ling'er's heart, her nose was sore, and she almost cried, but she hurriedly turned her head away, wiped away her tears, and then forced herself to squeeze out a smile with red eyes: "The boss taught me a lesson!"

Zhang Ye looked at her like this, feeling distressed and helpless.

"It's closed, it's closed today. Zhang Ye said.

Han Ling'er was shocked, thinking that she had made Zhang Ye feel bad, because every time Zhang Ye closed the door, he said that he was in a bad mood, and hurriedly said: "Zhang Ye, don't you do this......

"Accompany me shopping. Zhang Ye spoke, walked out of the shop, and seeing that Han Ling'er was still stunned, Zhang Ye asked, "Do you want to go?"

Han Ling'er's face flushed: "Go." ”

Zhang Ye went straight to the market, Han Linger didn't dare to speak, just like a little girl, she followed suit.

By the way, the competition in the inner door of the Lingtai Sect is a grand event, which has attracted many casual cultivators. There are a lot more people in Lingtai Town than in the past, especially here in the bazaar, shoulder to shoulder, Han Ling'er was hit several times because she was injured, and her brows were furrowed in pain, but she didn't dare to fall behind and followed Zhang Ye closely.

At this moment, Zhang Ye suddenly slowed down, kept the same position as Han Ling'er, and then reached out to hold Han Linger's little hand.

Han Ling'er trembled and froze on the spot.

"Don't get lost. Zhang Ye didn't look back, took Han Ling'er by the hand, and walked forward again.

Han Ling'er felt like a deer in her heart, although she felt that it was not good to do this in public, but she didn't withdraw her hand after all, she was led by Zhang Ye like that, and shuttled safely in the crowd.

There are a lot of traveling merchants in the bazaar, but there are a lot of good things for sale, but the prices are much more expensive than usual.

Zhang Ye searched around, squatted down in front of a middle-aged man's stall, and reached out to get something.

"Hey, who let you touch it!" said the stall owner quickly.

"Aren't you selling?" Zhang Ye frowned, there were a few good things in this stall.

"Of course, selling is selling drops, but only those who can afford it can touch it!" The stall owner was a little disdainful, the things he sold in this stall were all high-grade goods, and only monks above the golden pill had the strength to buy them, Zhang Ye was just a qi refining period, so he naturally despised it.

"Oh. Zhang Ye replied lightly, ignoring the stall owner's objections, and picked up the two pieces of metal in front of him.

The stall owner frowned and reprimanded, "Look at the fart, and I don't know what this thing is, hurry up and put it down for me!"

Zhang Ye didn't care so much, just took two lumps of metal, one red and one yellow, and asked Han Ling'er on the side, "Which color do you like?"

"Huh?" Han Ling'er was stunned, Zhang Ye bought something, and asked himself what to do, but still said: "Hehe, the red one is good-looking." ”

The stall owner looked at the two of them speechlessly, and sure enough, he came to join in the fun, and he actually judged the quality by the color, is it stupid? He was about to reprimand two sentences, but he didn't think that Zhang Ye nodded, put the yellow metal back, took the red metal and said, "Boss, I bought the phoenix blood gold, how much does it cost?"

"Hehe, you don't even know what this thing is......" The stall owner was about to taunt, but he was suddenly stunned and asked in surprise, "Do you recognize this as phoenix blood gold?"

In the entire cultivation spirit world, there are so many strange metals that even the top material merchants can't recognize them all, for example, this phoenix blood gold, the whole body is red, and the average Yuan Infant Ancestor may mistake it for beast blood gold, I didn't expect this little Qi refining cultivator to have such eyesight!

"Well, is there a problem? Zhang Ye said lightly.

The stall owner smiled: "Okay, you have some ability to recognize the phoenix blood gold, but these more than three catties of phoenix blood gold are worth fifty medium-grade spirit stones, you can't afford it!"

Han Ling'er said at first that the red color was good-looking, so she said casually, but she didn't expect Zhang Ye to decide to buy it, and when she heard the stall owner's offer, she hurriedly said: "Zhang Ye, the phoenix blood gold is too valuable, what are you buying it for?"

When the stall owner heard Han Ling'er's words, there was a touch of disdain in his eyes, and he verified his guess even more, he really couldn't afford it, fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and a little monk like refining qi and building a foundation would have to save for at least a hundred years!

Before Zhang Ye could say anything, the stall owner said: "Okay, for the sake of you recognizing the phoenix blood gold, I won't trouble you, put the things down, and get out of here." ”

Although the stall owner is a casual cultivator, he is also a Jindan cultivator, and when he says this, he is naturally full of confidence.

"Buy it to practice. Zhang Ye first replied to Han Ling'er, and Han Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't buy it for himself.

Immediately, Zhang Ye held the phoenix blood gold and looked at the stall owner with a smile: "Why can't I afford it?" Believe it or not, you will have to pour me fifty medium-grade spirit stones later." ”

"Yo, if you don't study at a young age, you can learn to collect protection money, right?" The stall owner seemed to have heard a big joke, "Let's not say that Elder Wu is sitting here, just rely on Lao Tzu, you can destroy it with one hand, do you believe it or not?"

But the next moment, the stall owner almost bit his tongue, because Zhang Ye handed over a dazzling high-grade spirit stone.

, are the current Qi cultivators so rich?

"I'll just say you have to pour me fifty spirit stones. Zhang Ye smiled.

The stall owner came back to his senses from his surprise, his old face turned red, and he immediately clenched his fists and said, "I was rude before, forgive my sins." ”

Those who can take out high-grade spirit stones are naturally not ordinary qi refining cultivators, and the stall owner did not sit on the ground and start the price, so he completed the transaction according to the fifty medium-grade spirit stones mentioned earlier.

Zhang Ye put the phoenix blood gold and the recovered money into the Qiankun bag, held Han Ling'er's hand again, and walked back.

"Zhang Ye, aren't you going shopping?" Han Ling'er was led by Zhang Ye and didn't speak, but seeing Zhang Ye walking outside the market, she was a little reluctant, after all, if she walked out, Zhang Ye would not lead her.

"Almost. Zhang Ye replied lightly, Han Ling'er was a little lost in her heart, and walked dejectedly.

However, after a while, Han Linger found that although he walked out of the bazaar, Zhang Ye still didn't show the signs of letting go......

Although she was reluctant to let go of Zhang Ye's hand, she had to be reserved as a girl, after all, there was no reason to hold hands with Zhang Ye now.

"That...... Zhang Ye, I'll go by myself. Han Ling'er's voice was like a gnat.

"The ground is slippery. Zhang Ye looked ahead and said solemnly.

In the morning, it was raining a little, and there were some water stains on the ground, but, monk, even if the ground was full of oil, it wouldn't be slippery, right?

Han Ling'er scolded in her stomach, but she didn't expose it, pretending that the ground was slippery, and holding Zhang Ye's hand tightly......

Back at the door of the blacksmith shop, Zhang Ye let go of Han Ling'er's hand, in fact, he was a little reluctant to have the fragrance in his hand, but now, there is really no reason.

Han Ling'er bit her lip, didn't say anything, and followed Zhang Ye into the blacksmith shop.

"Wait a minute. Zhang Ye walked to the backstage and explained inexplicably, Han Linger was a little puzzled, but he didn't get off work anyway, so he lay on the counter and watched Zhang Ye hit the iron in a daze.

And the phoenix blood gold, after Zhang Ye's tempering, gradually took on the appearance of a sword......