"The blacksmith shop that repairs the flying sword?" Brother Zhai Zi looked embarrassed, "Senior brother and sister, if you want to buy a flying sword, I can introduce a few magic weapon shops......"

"But in the blacksmith industry, since the last war between the two regions, there is not one out of ten craftsmen in the Eastern Regions, not to mention the blacksmith shop that can repair the flying sword, and now in Lingtai Town, there is not even a blacksmith shop that is operating normally......"

After listening to Brother Zhenzi's introduction, Han Ling'er looked at the flying sword in his hand with a gloomy expression, and Duguce comforted: "Senior sister, you have also heard, the current blacksmith shops have closed down, isn't it just a flying sword with a low-grade magic weapon, senior brother will take you to the magic weapon shop to buy a new one!"

Han Ling'er shook her head: "No need, Senior Brother, although the Feihong Sword is only a low-grade magic weapon, but this is a gift given to me by my mother when I first practiced, even if other flying swords are good, they are not as meaningful as it!"

Seeing this, Duguce was distressed, and angrily tugged at Brother Zhaizi's collar: "In such a big Lingtai Town, is there really not a blacksmith shop that is in business?"

Brother Zhenzi was so frightened, he really remembered something: "Senior brother is angry, I remember that there is a blacksmith shop that has just opened, but I don't know if I can repair the flying sword ......"

Although Zhang Ye said that he was open for business, he was annoyed, because there were all kinds of customers who came to the door, some wanted to order anti-theft nets, and some wanted to sharpen scissors and kitchen knives......

Of course, this is just an excuse for Zhang Ye not to, and in the end, he pondered and erected a sign at the door: "Repair the flying sword (only for lower-grade magic weapons), one hundred lower-grade spirit stones per case, because of the bad mood, no other business will be accepted." ”

In this way, the shop is a lot cleaner, but there is a scarcity of craftsmen in Lingtai Town, and the customers refuse to leave, still pointing outside the shop: "Isn't it just a blacksmith shop, you can use such a tsundere?"

"It's a fool to spend such an expensive price to repair the flying sword, it's better to buy a new one!"

"You won't even take my job as an anti-theft network, the old man is waiting for you to close the door!"

......

Of course, there were still a few cultivators who came in with flying swords: "Boss, can you see if my flying sword can be repaired?"

Or: "Boss, you see that I am so beautiful, twenty lower grade spirit stones to help me repair the flying sword?"

With Zhang Ye's current state of being so poor, he would like to accept it if he has money, but the system stipulates a dead price, so he has to refuse: "You are beautiful, it's okay to have a tea together when I get off work, but I can't give you a discount." ”

The monk who was polite hated to throw down a sentence: "You wait for me!"

The unceremonious monk directly pulled out the flying sword and threatened Zhang Ye's neck.

"As the god of forging in the future, how can you admit it? If you don't accept it, you will do it!"

Zhang Ye was overjoyed: "Will you protect me?" Zhang Ye is only a mortal after all, how can he compete with the monks?

"The host needs to be self-reliant, and it can't rely on the system for everything. "The system is completely wiped out.

However, Zhang Ye had an idea, and wrote lightly to the monk who threatened him: "This is the place under the jurisdiction of the Lingtai Sect, if you kill me, the Lingtai Sect will kill you, and in the next mortal exchange for the life of a monk, there will be no loss in blood!"

Lingtai Town, there is the Jindan power of the Lingtai Sect to maintain order.

Hearing the Lingtai Sect, the sword monk was jealous, and shouted: "If you have the ability, don't leave Lingtai Town!"

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this way was feasible, and he was much bolder, and he didn't bother to bargain with these people anymore, so he added a sentence at the end of the sign: "The bargaining wood has a small hook." ”

Seeing this scene, the guests who had been turned away before couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded loudly, and their saliva moistened the door of the blacksmith shop.

After a while, Zhang Ye walked out of the blacksmith shop with Xiao Mazha, and the guests thought that their scolding worked, and they were even more energetic, but Zhang Ye's next scene surprised everyone.

Zhang Ye sat at the side door steadily, and before everyone could react to what he was going to do, Zhang Ye took out a bag of melon seeds from his arms, clicked and knocked up, and nodded from time to time, as if it was none of his business, and concentrated on watching the play.

"The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen such a brazen person!" Several elderly cultivators were so angry by this scene that they were about to have a heart attack, clutching their chests and out of breath.

There are even a few people who gritted their teeth with hatred, and directly released cruel words: "The one who strikes the iron, the old man is guarding outside Lingtai Town!"

"Profiteer, my eighteen-meter broadsword is already hungry and thirsty!"

Zhang Ye really didn't plan to leave Lingtai Town for a short time, and he didn't pay any attention to these threats.

At this moment, a male voice rang out: "What are you doing here, get out of the way!"

A man escorted a beautiful girl to the front, and the people who came were Duguce and Han Ling'er, the inner disciples of the Lingtai Sect.

When everyone saw that the two of them were dressed in blue, and they were monks in the foundation building period, they understood that the person who came was the inner disciple of the Lingtai Sect, and they got out of the way in awe.

"Senior brother, you can really repair the flying sword here!" Han Ling'er saw the sign at the door at a glance and exclaimed excitedly.

Duguce also saw the billboard, and the more he looked behind, the more gloomy his face became.

"This fairy, you must not fall into this blacksmith shop, if you want to repair a flying sword, you might as well buy a new one!"

"The Lingtai Sect should take care of these profiteers!"

Everyone was gossiping, eager to let the inner disciples of the Lingtai Sect slash this blacksmith shop with a sword.

If it was another customer, Zhang Ye didn't have to pay attention to it, but the person who came was an inner disciple of the Lingtai Sect, and his power was terrifying, he hesitated for a moment, got up and said, "I clearly marked the price, why is it a profiteer?"

"You repair a broken flying sword and charge a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, isn't this a profiteer?"

"Can you not fix it?" Zhang Ye scolded back with a word, so angry that a group of people jumped to their feet, yes, they didn't force you to repair!

"Even if I cut off the flying sword and buy a new one, I won't come to you to repair the sword!" People scolded, and there was only one blacksmith shop in Lingtai Town that was still in business, and it was clear that it was taking advantage of the fire to rob.

"That's right, whoever spends a hundred spirit stones is a fool!" someone shouted.

"That...... Boss, look at my flying sword, a hundred spirit stones, it's not a problem. Han Ling'er suddenly stepped forward and handed the flying sword in his hand to Zhang Ye.

The most important thing is that this little girl is from the Lingtai Sect, and the customers who scolded people before were like falling into the ice cellar, didn't this offend the inner disciples to death?

The inner disciples of the Lingtai Sect represent the face of the Lingtai Sect, and it is by no means something that can be blasphemed by this group of loose cultivators, those who said the wrong thing before, knelt down as soon as their feet were weak, and slapped themselves: "Shangxian spares your life, I am not scolding you, I am just scolding fools to come to this blacksmith shop to consume!"

"No, no, it's not scolding the blacksmith shop, it's scolding myself, I'm a fool!"

A group of people regretted that their bowels were blue, and explained incoherently.

Duguce also knew that these people didn't dare to scold his junior sister, which was an unintentional mistake, but he still shouted murderously: "Get out, don't let me see you again!"

"Thank you Shangxian for sparing your life!" A group of casual cultivators stumbled and disappeared into the streets, but they hated this blacksmith shop in their hearts.

Zhang Ye looked at the girl in front of her, full of fairy spirit, but also kind, plus she was willing to spend a hundred spirit stones, that is the customer, Zhang Ye nodded, ready to reach out and take the flying sword.

But Zhang Ye took it empty, and the flying sword was grabbed by Duguce in his hand, he glared at Zhang Ye fiercely, and then said to Han Ling'er: "Senior sister, this blacksmith is just a mortal, how can he repair the magic weapon, don't let him break it!"

was looked down upon, Zhang Ye was not angry, after all, his handsome and dashing and suave appearance (1000 words omitted here) did not look like a person who could strike iron, because the system stipulated that he could not take the initiative to solicit customers, and Zhang Ye himself was not used to Duguce's arrogant appearance, so it was a big deal not to do this business, so he said: "I'm busy, think about it and come to me." Zhang Ye turned around and went back to the shop.

Dugu Ce almost scolded, you are busy!, but Han Ling'er gritted her teeth, snatched back the flying sword from Dugu Ce's hand, and said angrily: "Senior brother, if you make trouble again, I will ignore you!"

After speaking, Han Linger chased after Zhang Ye, and there was a trace of anger in Duguce's eyes, but he endured himself and followed up with the shop.

"Boss, don't be surprised, although my senior brother speaks badly, his nature is not bad, this flying sword, please help me see if it can be repaired." Han Ling'er smiled and raised her sword flat.

Zhang Ye glanced at Duguce next to him, and saw that he didn't dare to grab the sword again, so he nodded and pulled out the flying sword from the scabbard.

Dugu Ce saw Zhang Ye carefully looking at the flying sword, and there was a hint of ridicule: "You are a mortal, is it possible that you can still understand this sword?"

"Well, a good sword (cheap) ......" Zhang Ye raised his head, glanced at Duguce, and sighed.

"You!" Duguce heard Zhang Ye's sarcasm, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and was about to kill someone, but when he saw the reproachful eyes of his junior sister, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he said in a deep voice, "Since you said that it is a good sword, then you tell me what is good about this sword, as a craftsman who can repair the lower grade magic weapon, if you don't have this vision, it can only mean that you are a liar, don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes!"

Although Han Ling'er was a little displeased with her senior brother's statement, she was also a little curious, this Feihong Sword didn't show any damage on the outside, and she didn't know if the blacksmith shop owner could see the clues?

The system dingdong, Zhang Ye had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said like a few family treasures: "The sword is three feet long and three, weighs about three catties and three taels, and is two fingers wide.......

As soon as Zhang Ye exited, Duguce and Han Ling'er were stunned on the spot, if Zhang Ye just said the external specifications of the flying sword, they would not be so surprised, but the key is that after just taking a look, they actually reported all the casting materials, and they were exactly the same!

Even those swordsmiths who have been famous for a long time can't analyze it so thoroughly at a glance!

Before Han Ling'er could recover from the shock, Dugu Ce was a little unconvinced, and said coldly: "Even if you know the basic composition of this flying sword, can you see where it is damaged?"

The magic weapon, as the name suggests, has the power of mystery, and although the appearance of this flying sword is intact, there is a problem with the magic circle engraved inside the flying sword. Only when the monk injects spiritual power can he know what the problem is, so Dugu Ce is determined, as a mortal, Zhang Ye will definitely not be able to see this clue.