Lingtai Sect performed martial arts, Tang Tang used the Xuanhuo Sword, which was promoted to a medium-grade magic weapon, to fight with Han Ling'er, because the strength was equal, this time the battle was a draw.

Han Ling'er put away the sword and said with a smile: "Tang Tang, after the Xuanhuo Sword was promoted to a medium-grade magic weapon, its power is really good!"

"Needless to say, when I become proficient, I will definitely defeat your Feihong Sword completely!" Tang Tang said triumphantly.

Han Ling'er was noncommittal, but suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, Tang Tang, I heard that you went to the blacksmith shop twice, and Zhang Ye helped you refine, why is this?"

"Hmph, I'm angry when I talk about this!" Tang Tang spat bitter water, "When I went for the first time, he said that he only refined one flying sword every day, and we were such a large group of people, so we had to go again the next day." ”

"Also, this Boss Zhang, it's so hateful, it doesn't count that he took ten medium-grade spirit stones and ruined my family, and he asked me for a treasure, it's really an iron rooster, every bite is blood and tears......" Tang Tang was satisfied with Zhang Ye's forging skills, but expressed anger at Zhang Ye's charge, anyway, in front of his friends, it was good to deliberately smear Zhang Ye out of anger.

As for the treasure that Tang Tang said, it is nothing more than a tattered tortoise shell that she can't even see the value of, but this does not prevent her from bragging, well, in the heart of the old lady, it is the treasure!

Han Ling'er on the side heard this, and his heart throbbed again, thinking of refining by himself, because the spirit stone was not enough, he took Zhang Fu Seal and made up for it, Zhang Ye also used the Tianjing, which was worth far more than the fee, to refine the Feihong Sword, without any difficulties in the whole process, and he was really treated by Zhang Ye specially!

Han Ling'er's little face was a little hot, what should I do, he is so good to me, do I want to accept him? No, no, the iron rooster didn't say that he liked me......

Listening to Han Linger's broken thoughts, Tang Tang looked confused, and said suspiciously: "Han Da Beauty, what do you say, the iron rooster likes you?"

Han Ling'er was startled, her face flushed to her neck, and she said angrily: "Bad Tang Tang!" After speaking, he didn't look back, and disappeared into the martial arts arena with the flying sword.

Tang Tang watched Han Ling'er go away, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly sighed: ", do evil......"

Zhang Ye was taking a lunch break in the blacksmith shop, and he woke up with a sneeze and caught a cold? No, this seat is a monk in the late stage of qi refining, how can he catch a cold? Well, someone must have a crush on me behind my back, yes, it must be so!

Zhang Ye was satisfied, turned over and continued to snore and take a nap.

Time passed day by day, and the news that Zhang Yeneng had refined the lower-grade magic weapon into the middle-grade magic weapon spread like a plague, not only in the Lingtai Sect, but even the scattered cultivators in Lingtai Town heard the rumors.

Before dawn, there must have been a group of people waiting outside Zhang Ye's blacksmith shop for a long time, and as soon as the door opened, people swarmed in and took out flying swords and spirit stones: "Boss Zhang, ask for refinement! Ask for a monthly pass!"

Zhang Ye was puzzled, but looking at this group of crazy monks, just like the concubines in the harem couldn't wait for the emperor's favor, hungry and thirsty, Zhang Ye was so entangled in his heart, it was not good to turn over anyone's brand.

A thin little monk couldn't squeeze to the front, and said with a cry behind the crowd: "Boss Zhang, this is the third day I've been here!"

This little man Zhang Ye was a little impressed, as if he had indeed come many times, so he stretched out his hand and pointed: "Whoever is inside, it's you!"

The little man was like winning the jackpot: "It's me, Boss Zhang said it was me, haha......"

People sighed and looked at the little man with envy, and the little man howled and squeezed through the crowd, and after handing over the flying sword and spirit stone to Zhang Ye, he was so excited that he was incoherent: "Thank you Boss Zhang, thank my parents, thank you for the righteousness of this world......

Zhang Ye was satisfied, accepted the spirit stone, took the flying sword and prepared to go to the back hall to refine, as for the other monks who were not selected by Zhang Ye, they still refused to leave, after all, it is also a rare thing to witness a low-grade magic weapon upgraded to a medium-grade magic weapon, and even, I never get tired of looking at it.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded: "Wait. ”

Following the prestige, a handsome man in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sword hanging from his waist, as soon as he appeared, those female monks couldn't help but scream.

Although the man in white did not wear the costume of the Lingtai Sect, many people recognized it.

"It's ...... The first in the inner gate of the Lingtai Sect, the swordsman of the stars - Li Xingchen!" The scattered cultivators were shocked.

"The pinnacle of foundation building, half-step Jindan, that Li Xingchen who once killed the Jindan Beast King with one sword?"

"That's right, it's him!"

As for the disciples of the Lingtai Sect, they all bowed their heads and saluted respectfully: "Senior brother!"

It seems that there is a great big man, while Zhang Ye is looking at Li Xingchen, Li Xingchen is also looking at him with his eyes.

Li Xingchen's gaze had a kind of indifference of contempt for the common people in the world, and after staring at Zhang Ye for a moment, Li Xingchen opened his mouth and said, "You are the blacksmith who can refine a low-grade magic weapon into a medium-grade magic weapon?"

Among these monks who came to the blacksmith shop, who saw Zhang Ye disrespectfully called Boss Zhang or Master Zhang, but Li Xingchen disdainfully called him blacksmith.

Although Zhang Ye's identity is indeed a blacksmith, he is not an ordinary blacksmith, and Li Xingchen's title is a little offended, and the atmosphere is embarrassing, whether it is a casual cultivator or a disciple of the Lingtai Sect, his brows are furrowed.

But Zhang Ye didn't pay much attention to it, after all, he was indeed a blacksmith, and he nodded: "It should be me." ”

Although this is very ordinary, everyone is in good spirits, yes, yes, no, what should be? Everyone felt that Boss Zhang's answer was interesting, and the embarrassing atmosphere dissipated a lot.

Li Xingchen's face was not sad or happy, and he took out a flying sword from the Qiankun bag: "Oh, then you have refined this sword for me, act quickly, I'm in a hurry." ”

Li Xingchen's words were tepid, but everyone could feel that Li Xingchen was completely a feeling that I gave you the flying sword to refine, and it was your honor.

Li Xingchen's arrogance is supported by the corresponding strength, and he is noncommittal, but everyone's hearts are tight, because everyone knows that Zhang Ye only refines one flying sword every day, without exception.

If Li Xingchen had come one step earlier, everyone would not have dared to compete with him for a quota, but the key is that just a few breaths ago, Zhang Ye had already taken the order, how could it be good now? Could it be that Zhang Ye wanted to refuse the famous Xingchen swordsman? However, the people who had disobeyed Li Xingchen in the past were all dead......

Just when everyone was pinching a cold sweat for Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye looked very relaxed: "Oh, hurry up early tomorrow." ”

, a vote of people gasped, and their stomachs were slandered, I said Zhang Dada, we know that you are a very principled person, but this is a swordsman of the stars, even if you only refine one flying sword every day, can you be tactful?

There was a trace of anger in the depths of Li Xingchen's eyes, but he still maintained a cold and calm attitude, turned his gaze to the sword in Zhang Ye's hand, and said coldly: "Whose sword?"

The little man trembled, cold sweat flowed, he gritted his teeth, knew what Li Xingchen meant, and walked in front of Zhang Ye: "Boss Zhang, I won't practice swords today." ”

Zhang Ye looked at the grievances on the little man's face, and then at the domineering Li Xingchen, he smiled and said, "The money that went into my pocket has never been taken out again." ”

Hearing Zhang Ye's words, everyone sighed that it was really an iron rooster, but this moment was not a derogatory term, they knew that the little man succumbed to Li Xingchen's coercion and was ready to withdraw the order, and Zhang Ye used this way to indirectly safeguard the vested interests of the little man.

The most touching thing is the little man, his nose is sore, and he almost cried, saying that Boss Zhang is not close to people, and at this moment he knows that Boss Zhang is the real temperament, much better than any bullshit!

"Boss Zhang, I don't want the money, please return the sword to me. The little man knew that Zhang Ye was doing it for his own good, but he knew that it was enough to have Zhang Ye's words, and he didn't want to affect Zhang Ye, so he would rather not have money and cancel the order.

"When I'm a black shop here, how can I take money and don't do anything, don't worry, I can refine it in half an hour." Zhang Ye patted the little man on the shoulder, turned around and walked backstage.

Everyone in the shop was moved by Zhang Ye's integrity, even in the face of power, they still adhered to their principles, what courage this is!

The little man was helpless, and looked at Li Xingchen with fearful eyes, and the anger in Li Xingchen's eyes was like substance, he hesitated for a moment, and smashed a Qiankun bag at Zhang Ye, because of the speed, Zhang Ye couldn't avoid it, and the back of the head was hit.

"Isn't it just money? there are twenty medium-grade spirit stones in it, double the price, give me a sword refining. Li Xingchen said arrogantly.

Everyone understood that Li Xingchen was humiliating him, and they all felt resentful for Zhang Ye, but they were helpless, because Li Xingchen was too powerful, like a high mountain, and they didn't dare to cross it in the slightest.

Zhang Ye slowly turned around, looked at the Qiankun bag that fell to the ground, and then looked at Li Xingchen again, and shook his head: "No matter how much money you have, you can't break the rules." ”

"Heh, then I'm going to try!" Li Xingchen sneered, took out one Qiankun bag after another, and smashed it on Zhang Ye's body, although it didn't hurt or itch, but it was an extreme insult.

After smashing four or five Qiankun bags, Li Xingchen saw that Zhang Ye was still indifferent, and found a red spar. Everyone gasped, and although they hated Li Xingchen's behavior, they still exclaimed: "Top-grade spirit stone!"

Li Xingchen liked the appearance of these miscellaneous fish who had never seen the world, a smug smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then he stared directly at Zhang Ye: "Rules are used to break, give me a sword refinement, and the master will reward you." ”

Li Xingchen used a trace of the power of the peak of foundation building, and the high-grade spirit stone shot at Zhang Ye like a cannonball, Zhang Ye was only in the late stage of qi refining, and he was a whole big realm, how could he avoid it, the spirit stone hit Zhang Ye's chest directly, he took two steps back to stabilize his body, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Boss Zhang!" everyone screamed sadly, but they didn't dare to intervene.