Zhang Ye: "This flying sword looks intact, but in fact, it is more problematic......

Dugu Ce smiled proudly: "You pretend to me, only my generation of monks knows what went wrong with the flying sword!"

"You want to say that there is something wrong with the internal magic circle, right? This kind of small problem, the monk can know with the urging of spiritual power, what is worth showing off. Zhang Ye didn't wait for anyone to interject and continued, "The most important thing is that this flying sword has flaws from the time of casting, which is also the main reason for the failure of the internal magic circle!"

Dugu Ce was ashamed and dry, he thought that Zhang Ye, as a mortal, couldn't see through the problem of this flying sword at all, so he wanted to humiliate him with this, but he didn't think that Zhang Ye had already seen through it, but said that there was nothing to show off when he saw the problem of the magic circle, Dugu Ce only felt that his face was as hot as being slapped in the face.

But Duguce immediately came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he felt that he had finally caught Zhang Ye's loophole: "I counted you blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and guessed the problem of the magic circle correctly, but this flying sword is from the hand of the predecessors of the Jindan period, how can there be flaws, it is clear that you are talking nonsense!"

Zhang Ye sighed twice: "I don't know if it was cast by the predecessors of the Jindan period, but I only know that the original intention of the design of this sword is to pursue the ultimate lightness and speed, in fact, the increase speed of the internal magic circle is enough, but the material is added to the three-money goblin to increase the agility, although the predecessors of the sword casting have fused the goblins in the metal with extremely high attainments, but after a long time, the goblins will be separated again, and then destroy the overall structure of the sword body......"

After hearing this, Duguce wanted to refute it several times, but he couldn't say it when the words came to his mouth, after all, goblins do have this characteristic, and Zhang Ye's analysis is professional and thorough, there are no flaws at all!

Duguce felt that his face was hot, and in front of his junior sister, he was forced to be speechless by a mortal.

However, I don't know whether Zhang Ye was intentional or unintentional, and launched a fatal blow: "This sword is wielded, smart and light, people can't help but think of the Honghu in the sky, I guess, the name of the sword, Feihong!"

Duguce has a feeling of being loveless, you are an ironworker, and you can understand the flying sword well, but you said that you think of the giant bird in the sky, but you guessed the name correctly, why don't you think of an old sow?

Han Ling'er, who had not spoken beside her, was shocked by Zhang Ye again and again, and when she heard Zhang Ye guess her name, her eyes lit up, and her adoring appearance made Duguce jealous to death.

"This sword is indeed called Feihong, Mr. is really a peerless master!" Han Ling'er was so excited that her little face turned red, and she immediately hugged her fists and saluted.

used to call the boss, but now he calls him, which shows the change in Zhang Ye's status in Han Ling'er's heart.

Zhang Ye smiled slightly: "Mr. doesn't dare to be, just call me Zhang Ye." ”

In fact, with Zhang Ye's current eyesight, he didn't see the fame of this flying sword at all, but when he took the flying sword, the forging system in his mind gave the detailed information of the flying sword.

“

Name: Fei Hong

Category: Flying Sword

Level: Inferior Ritual Weapon

Material composition: two catties of fine iron, four taels of dark iron......

Faults: Internal circle malfunction, casting defects......

”

Therefore, Zhang Ye just followed this information and pretended to be posturing, but he really frightened Duguce and Han Linger into a daze.

Back to the present, Han Ling'er was a little surprised, because Zhang Ye had a unique skill, but he was not arrogant or impatient, he could just ask for a name, it was really rare, he couldn't help but look at it again, and after hesitating for a moment, Han Ling'er continued: "Zhang Ye, then you can help me take a look, can this flying sword still be repaired?"

Han Ling'er called Zhang Ye's name directly, this is not a raw part, but a kind of respect and intimacy, much more amiable than Boss Zhang, Mr. Zhang, etc., which makes Duguce jealous, this is a treatment he has never had.

"Can be cultivated, a hundred spirit stones. Zhang Ye said.

Han Ling'er understood that this was to pay the money first and then cultivate the sword, so she immediately groped around on her body, but suddenly thought of something, and looked at Duguce on the side: "Senior brother, I forgot to bring money, can you borrow me, and I will pay you back when I go back!"

"Senior sister, are you really going to give him a hundred spirit stones?" Dugu Ce hated this Zhang Ye from the beginning, and asked him to give him a hundred low-grade spirit stones, but he was categorically unwilling, "I think, at most fifty spirit stones are enough!"

Zhang Ye smiled and didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the sign outside, which read- "The bargaining wood has a small hook".

This angered Duguce again, but he didn't want to be misunderstood by his junior sister, so he immediately took out a Qiankun bag and smashed it on the counter: "One hundred lower-grade spirit stones can be given to you, but if you have a stubble, don't blame me for your life!"

At this moment, Duguce really looked forward to Zhang Ye's failure to repair, so that he would have a reason to kill this ordinary man who had repeatedly embarrassed him.

"Senior brother!" Han Ling'er felt that Duguce was a little overdone, and was targeting Zhang Ye from the beginning, but without waiting for Han Ling'er to say anything, Zhang Ye took the Qiankun bag: "What if I fix it?"

"Repaired, of course these 100 low-grade spirit stones are yours. Duguce replied.

"I think Your Excellency has a misunderstanding, these 100 low-grade spirit stones were originally my reward for sword cultivation. No matter how good Zhang Ye's temper is, he has been repeatedly targeted by Duguce, and he has a trace of anger, he continued, "If I don't fix it, I will take my life, I fix it, but there is no additional compensation, this gamble is unfair." ”

Duguce understood what Zhang Ye meant, and sneered: "Could it be that you still want my life?"

"I'm in business, how can I take the life of a customer? Why don't I do this, if I repair this flying sword, you will be at the door of the blacksmith shop, shouting three times, 'Zhang Ye is so handsome, how about the best craftsmanship'?" Zhang Ye finished speaking, Han Ling'er on the side couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Looking at Han Linger's flowery appearance, Duguce was jealous again, and shouted: "Okay, I accept this bet, but it's still the same sentence, if you can't fix it, I will want your life!"

The reason why Duguce is so confident is because the formation inside the flying sword can only be engraved by cultivators! Therefore, even if Zhang Ye can repair the congenital defect of the flying sword, but he can't engrave the formation, it is still a fart magic weapon.

Han Ling'er felt that his senior brother was so aggressive, not as free and easy as Zhang Ye at all, and when he was about to dissuade him, Zhang Ye smiled and said: "Don't worry, I still know how many catties and taels I eat this bowl of rice." ”

After speaking, Zhang Ye walked to the furnace and threw the flying sword directly into the Sanwei True Fire, because there was only a screen between the backstage of the iron-striking and the front desk of the store, Duguce was shocked when he saw this scene, and was about to come to stop him, but Han Ling'er stopped him: "Senior brother, since it was handed over to Zhang Ye, you have to believe him." ”

Although Han Ling'er also felt that it was inappropriate to practice swords roughly, she believed that Zhang Ye was a master and must have his own unique skills.

Duguce was stunned, but this is fine, if the link of sword refining goes wrong, it will save trouble!

Although he couldn't feel the temperature of the three flavors of true fire, but in the blink of an eye, the flying sword became red and bright, Zhang Ye knew that the time was almost up, and when he pulled the flying sword out of the furnace, placed it on the anvil made of Xingchen iron, held the Dao weapon-level hammer, and smashed it down.

"Boom", Han Ling'er and Duguce were both startled, and they thought it was thunder, but it turned out that this was the sound of Zhang Ye hitting the sword!

Zhang Ye looks smiling, but he wields the hammer with ease, as if it contains an ancient rhythm, and every time the hammer is smashed, there is an arc flickering between the hammer and the anvil.

Han Ling'er and Duguce were stunned, but Zhang Ye didn't notice the two, they just concentrated on hitting the flying sword in their hands, and with a hammer, the shape of the Feihong Sword was slightly deformed, and with another hammer, the Feihong Sword returned to its original state, and the cycle repeated, Zhang Ye made the Feihong Sword Nirvana reborn through such a forging method!

I don't know how many times the hammer was blown, Zhang Ye put the Feihong Sword into the Sanwei True Fire again to smelt, and after the flying sword was red and shiny, he took it out and threw it into the colorful quenching pool!

"Slippery", colorful smoke rose up, and there was even an intoxicating fragrance in the air, after quenching, Zhang Ye took out the flying sword, and a white light burst out, making people dare not look directly.

Han Ling'er and Dugu Ce were fascinated by Zhang Yelian's sword before, and they were excited by this white light, so they came back to their senses and hurriedly blocked their eyes.

The white light dissipated, and Zhang Ye walked out with a brand-new shining flying sword: "It's repaired." "There is a layer of sweat on his forehead, and as a mortal, repairing magic weapons is still quite physically demanding.

Han Ling'er thanked her sincerely, but before she could take the sword, Duguce snatched it away, and looked at it carefully, the sword body was clear, and it could even be used as a mirror, and the reflected things were not deformed, indicating that the sword body was flat to the extreme.

I was amazed at the forging process, but it didn't take long for Dugu Ce to laugh: "I have to say, your forging skills are very rare, but unfortunately, the damaged magic circle inside the Feihong Sword can only be re-engraved by cultivators, so you haven't completely repaired it!"

Speaking of which, Duguce put the Feihong Sword on Zhang Ye's neck, and with just a stroke of the blade, Zhang Ye would be separated!

"Senior brother, don't be rude!" Although Han Ling'er was puzzled, after all, she didn't see Zhang Ye re-carving the formation, but she didn't want to see Zhang Ye killed, so she stopped drinking.

"Senior sister, I am willing to gamble and lose and give my life, this is what he said!" Duguce frowned, and was even more annoyed when he saw that Han Ling'er was biased towards Zhang Ye.

Han Ling'er didn't know what to do for a while, after all, this was indeed a bet between the two.

"Wait. Zhang Yeyun looked at Duguce lightly and said lightly.

"What, do you want to regret it?" tell you, there is no regret medicine in the world to take!" Duguce smiled fiercely, "However, if you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I will spare you a dog's life......"

"I just want to say that just because you didn't see me carving the formation doesn't mean I haven't repaired the flying sword. There was a hint of banter in Zhang Ye's eyes.

"Hmph, if you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!" Duguce snorted coldly, and immediately injected spiritual power into the flying sword for the final test. But it didn't take long for the grim smile on Dugu Ce's face to gradually turn into doubt, and in the end, there was a hint of surprise that he found that the magic circle engraved in the flying sword could actually work.

Because of the injection of spiritual power, the flying sword was about to fly away, Duguce gritted his teeth, held the flying sword tightly, and even did not hesitate to use other spiritual power to suppress the abnormal movement of the flying sword, thinking that in this way he could blame Zhang Ye for not repairing it.

The restlessness of the flying sword became weaker and weaker, Dugu Ce breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered: "I'll just say that I didn't repair it, accept my life!"

But before Dugu Ce's words fell, the flying sword struggled violently again, even if he tried his best and gritted his teeth, Feihong Sword finally broke free from Dugu Ce's palm, flew out of the blacksmith shop, turned into a white light, and soared into the sky!