Chapter 030: Victory
The sound of striking iron rattled, just like Zhong Ion's inner restlessness, he was a little nervous, like a husband waiting for his wife to give birth, and he didn't know what the flying sword would become.
Zhong Ion walked around the shop, because he didn't dare to disturb Zhang Ye, he whispered to Han Ling'er: "Little doll, my flying sword is broken, how will Boss Zhang repair it?"
"Will it detract from the power if it is repaired?"
"How long will it take?"
Zhong Ion was like a question baby, but for the sake of the other party being a senior, Han Ling'er still answered his question patiently and whispered.
Zhong Ion didn't pay much attention to what Han Ling'er said about the perfect repair, after all, the repaired flying sword was definitely not as easy to use as before, not to mention that it was still broken.
Zhong Ion does not seek perfection, but seeks power not to lose too much.
In order to relieve the tension in his heart, Zhong Ion asked casually: "By the way, little doll, you work here, how much does Boss Zhang give you?"
"Five medium-grade spirit stones. Han Linger replied.
"Although it's a little less, you still have to ...... it well" Speaking of this, Zhong Ion was suddenly stunned, "Five medium-grade spirit stones?"
Lying in a slot, the sect only paid such a small amount of money for a month after giving Jindan Da Neng!
"Is your boss still hiring? Don't look at my age, my hands and feet are neat!" Zhong Ion licked his lips, his eyes full of hope......
After a while, Zhang Ye stopped forging and said, "It's repaired." Zhong Ion was shocked, and he didn't dare to look back.
Zhang Ye brought the flying sword to the front desk, saw Zhong Ion with his back to him, and wondered: "Senior, what are you doing here?"
Zhong Ion swallowed his saliva and turned his head stiffly, he was uneasy, afraid that the flying sword that had accompanied him for many years would be unrecognizable, and he was even more afraid that the power of the flying sword would be greatly damaged and fall into the rank......
However, the moment Zhong Ion saw the flying sword in Zhang Ye's hand, his breathing stoppedβno matter how perfect a flying sword was, it was almost impossible to see that it had undergone major repairs, no, it was impossible to see it at all......
Zhong Ion trembled and took the top-grade flying sword, he felt it carefully, whether it was weight, length or texture, it was exactly the same as the original flying sword, there was no change, this kind of repair was perfect.
Zhong Ion suddenly thought of something, urging the spiritual power, although the appearance repair of the flying sword is impeccable, but only the power is undiminished, it is truly perfect.
However, Zhong Ion did not believe that the power of the repaired flying sword would not decrease, he had a bottom in his heart, if he only lost one percent of the power, he would already be very satisfied.
But when the flying sword gradually exuded the power of a top-grade magic weapon, Zhong Ion was stunned, he felt unprecedentedly powerful, the flying sword not only did not reduce its power, but on the contrary, it strengthened Yicheng!
Could it be that there is really a perfect repair technology in this world? This is beyond Zhong Ion's cognition, he stared at Zhang Ye directly: "Boss Zhang, this is ...... I ......" Zhong Ion was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
Zhang Ye said with a smile: "In addition to the charges, our store never disappoints customers. β
Zhong Ion found his gaffe, a little embarrassed, he stroked the flying sword that had accompanied him for many years, and suddenly raised his head and said categorically: "Boss Zhang, your craftsmanship is indeed worth this price, and they don't know the goods." β
Zhong Ion was full of praise for Zhang Ye's craftsmanship, and then gave Zhang Ye a salute to express his gratitude.
After a while, Zhong Ion pondered that he was about to leave, he wanted to try the repaired flying sword, and before leaving, he suddenly said to Han Ling'er, "Little doll, you work here in Zhang Ye, and the whole sect will be proud of you." β
Fart, when Zhong Ion first came, he said that Han Ling'er was embarrassed to work here, and now he is proud?
Han Ling'er didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded, she was still very happy to be recognized.
"By the way, Boss Zhang, what will happen to the top-grade magic weapon after it is refined?" Zhong Ion patted his head, Elder Wu's medium-grade magic weapon became a top-grade after refining, so will the high-grade magic weapon become a spiritual weapon after refining? Thinking of this, Zhong Ion was extremely excited.
"Just try it. Zhang Ye did not answer positively.
Zhong Ion smiled bitterly, ten high-grade spirit stones, even if he is a Jindan power, he is not so rich: "Later, I will definitely try it when I save enough money." β
In fact, Zhong Ion faintly guessed that it was impossible to become a spiritual weapon, and the power of the high-grade magic weapon would increase at most after refining, after all, the spiritual weapon has a spiritual weapon, and the magic weapon and the spiritual weapon are basically two things, and it is not possible to make up for that gap with a few smashes with a hammer.
Zhong Ion thanked him again and left.
Zhang Ye looked at the back of Zhong Ion leaving, he didn't force it, he only did business for people who knew the goods and those who believed in him, so Zhang Ye would never take the initiative to tell others the fact that a high-grade magic weapon would become a top-grade magic weapon after refining. Of course, there are also reasons why Zhang Ye doesn't want to expose the best magic weapon in advance.
Today, it is considered a good start, I made two orders at once, and earned twenty high-grade spirit stones, I believe that in the future, there will be more and more Jindan powers to patronize the door.
Han Ling'er handed over the money to Zhang Ye, and the moment Zhang Ye got the Qiankun bag, the system took away ninety percent of it with lightning speed, but now it is a high-grade spirit stone, even if there is only one percent of the income left, it is more than before.
Zhang Yemei took out five medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to Han Ling'er: "This month's salary." β
Han Ling'er covered her mouth and exclaimed: "I've only been doing it for five days this month, forget it......" Although it was the end of the month, Han Ling'er only worked for five days.
"Didn't you say that you will get a monthly salary, how many days will I care if you go to work?" Zhang Ye stuffed five medium-grade spirit stones into Han Ling'er's hand, "Please continue to work hard next month." β
Although Han Ling'er felt embarrassed, she was still so excited that her face flushed with excitement when she held the heavy five medium-grade spirit stones, and after hesitating for a moment, she said, "Obey the boss!"
In the afternoon, Zhang Ye pondered that there were no customers anyway, so he told Han Linger to get off work early.
But Han Linger did not leave, but looked like she wanted to say something.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Ye said suspiciously, "Now that we're off work, we're friends, if there's anything you want to say, just say it." β
"That ......" Han Ling'er finally mustered up his courage and said, "The ranking battle of the inner gate will start tomorrow, maybe, I have to take a few days off......" Han Ling'er felt very unhappy, she only worked five days this month, and she had to ask for leave next month.
"Oh, no problem, keep it up. "Zhang Ye recruited clerks, in order to complete the system tasks, and now that there are few door-to-door customers, it doesn't matter if Han Linger comes to work or not.
"Hmm!" At this moment, Han Ling'er felt that Zhang Ye was the best man in the world except for his father.
"By the way, if you can still enter the top ten of the inner door this time, I will prepare a gift for you. Zhang Ye thought that Han Linger was his clerk, so he had to make a statement.
Han Ling'er, who was encouraged like this, was so happy that she was about to fly, and she was still dizzy when she returned to the sect, her face was red and hot, and Zhang Ye's status in her heart had risen a lot.
And Zhang Ye closed the door early and gave instructions to the forging system: "Broadcast attributes." β
"The current host properties are as follows:
Name: Ye Zhang
Repair: the early stage of foundation building
Forging Level: 3
Forging Skill: Flying Sword Mastery (Magic Weapon)
XP: 60/1000
β
Since obtaining the Flying Sword Forging Gift Pack, the miscellaneous forging skills have been merged into the Flying Sword Mastery, which is a lot simpler.
It's just that the experience point is only 60, and there is still a long way to go before the forging level increases.
Zhang Ye asked: "System, why don't you assign tasks to me recently?" Doing tasks is one of the ways to improve rapidly, Zhang Ye hasn't been promoted for a long time, so he has some expectations.
"Answer the host, the current level tasks have been completed, please continue to upgrade. The system replied coldly.
"Can you arrange some more side quests for me?" Zhang Ye thought that there would be a reward for a day of business closure before, so he was a little unwilling.
"Side quests are randomly activated due to events encountered by the host, and the conditions for activation are not currently met. The system paused, "The host can pay a high-grade spirit stone to purchase side quests, only once a month." β
"Can it still be like this?" Zhang Ye perked up, although he only had two high-grade spirit stones now, he felt that it was necessary to try it, and it was the last day of the month, so it would be a waste of this opportunity if he didn't buy it.
"Okay, then buy a side quest. Zhang Ye gave an order.
"Ding Dong, get the side quest - complete a dragon slay, and reward the cultivation to a one-level increase. β
Zhang Ye looked confused, not to mention whether there are dragons in the spirit world, just say that he found a dragon, it is not enough for it to stuff his teeth, how can he do it?
Zhang Ye said angrily: "System, can't you give me a task that can be completed now?"
"Side quests, triggered randomly. β
"System, I have a sentence about selling skins, I don't know if to talk about it?" A piece of high-grade spirit stone was lost, and Zhang Ye's flesh was in pain.
In the end, Zhang Ye still decided to save up experience and couldn't count on this cheat system.
Soon the next day, dozens of rings were set up on the martial arts arena of the Lingtai Sect, and thousands of inner disciples fought against each other by drawing lots, and the losers were eliminated, and the winner entered the next round until the top ten of the inner gate were selected.
Han Wushuang instructed his disciple Dugu Ce: "Whether it is Ce'er or Ling'er, whoever can enter the top three, I will pass on the last move of the Wushuang Sword Technique to whomever I want." β
Dugu Ce's eyes were eager, and he retreated for a few days, just to go one step further in the inner door competition, and clasped his fists with both hands: "The disciple will not be dishonored." β
Since his wife's accident, Han Wushuang has rarely been so energetic.
Han Ling'er saw it in her eyes, and made up her mind to enter the top three to make her father happy, and said: "Father, the child will do his best." β
"Hmm. Han Wushuang nodded lightly, and suddenly said, "By the way, Ling'er, I heard that many of the inner disciples have medium-grade magic weapons, you can lend the Feihong Sword to your senior brother, otherwise he will suffer." β
There was a gloom in Han Ling'er's eyes, her father treated Duguce like his own son, compared to her, her biological daughter was like an outsider. Although Han Ling'er still has a spare medium-grade magic weapon, the Feihong Sword is definitely the most convenient for Han Ling'er to use, and once she can't use it, she will suffer a lot when she competes.
"What, don't want to?" Han Wushuang asked with a frown.
"Nope. Han Ling'er didn't dare to disobey her father, so she handed over the Feihong Sword to Duguce.
Duguce said excitedly: "Don't worry, junior sister, with the help of Feihong Sword, senior brother will definitely be able to rush into the top three." β
"Well, I wish Senior Brother a victory......" Han Ling'er echoed, smiling a little miserably.