"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't read much, so that word is pronounced 'down', right?"

"Boss Zhang, did you make a mistake?"

A group of monks looked at Zhang Ye blankly, as if they had lost their souls.

"Ten high-grade spirit stones, charged per time, there is nothing wrong. Zhang Ye affirmed.

Although they had known that this was the result, from Zhang Ye's mouth, the monks actually felt like crying.

Someone was unwilling to ask: "Boss Zhang, is it also ten high-grade spirit stones to repair a low-grade flying sword?"

"What about refining?"

"Both. Zhang Ye nodded.

Somehow, many monks who were originally grief-stricken became angry at this moment, and they only needed a hundred low-grade spirit stones to repair the flying sword just now, why did it become sky-high now?

Especially those monks who had been queuing for several days to refine felt teased, and their eyes were even more spewing fire, and they all shouted and scolded: "Zhang Ye, you didn't have a hook when you gave birth to a son." ”

"Everyone unite to protest against the unreasonable charges of the Iron Rooster!"

"It's obviously the same refining and repair, why should the price increase?"

The monks no longer had scruples, and scolded very ugly, hoping that Zhang Ye could give a reasonable explanation, but Zhang Ye didn't bother to explain anything: "Turn left when you go out, and don't send it if you walk slowly." ”

A group of monks jumped to their feet in anger: "Iron rooster, Lao Tzu is going to chop you!"

"Down with the profiteers and give me back my hard-earned money!"

The monks have long been unaccustomed to Zhang Ye's pretense, but they used to ask Zhang Ye, so they were patient, and now they think that they can't afford to consume anyway, so it's better to beat them up and get angry.

The monks attacked in groups, of course, they didn't dare to use their spiritual power, otherwise they would violate the rules of Lingtai Town, but with so many people, they could beat Zhang Ye out of Xiang with their physical strength.

Han Ling'er, who had not spoken, saw that everyone was going to beat Zhang Ye, so he immediately stepped forward and stood with a horizontal sword: "Don't come nonsense!"

Everyone was still a little in awe of Han Ling'er, but they said angrily: "Senior Sister Ling'er, you are still helping this profiteer, don't you see that he gives you five medium-grade spirit stones a month?"

"The wool comes from the sheep, that's our hard-earned money!"

Although Han Linger didn't know why Zhang Ye's price suddenly increased, and it rose to a sky-high price, she didn't care about the reason, since she was a clerk, she had the obligation to protect Zhang Ye.

Seeing that Han Ling'er was unmoved, the monks spoke even more unpleasantly: "Senior Sister Ling'er, we still call you Senior Sister in vain, didn't you want to be bought by just five spirit stones, did you have a good conscience?"

"If you are embarrassed, you must have done a lot of bad things behind your back!"

"Come, Senior Brother's head is here, Senior Sister, you have the ability to get it!"

The monks were indignant, although they didn't dare to do anything to Han Ling'er, but they were not afraid of death, and stretched their necks for Han Ling'er to cut.

Han Ling'er was so angry by these insulting words, but how dare she really do it, not to mention that once she did it, she would violate the rules of Lingtai Town, and these people were all from the same family, so she couldn't bear it.

Just when Han Ling'er was forced to retreat step by step by the monks, Zhang Ye stepped forward and pulled Han Ling'er behind him: "Is it really that Lao Tzu has no temper?"

The sword in Zhang Ye's hand was as dazzling as a small sun, and many monks were stunned for a moment, their eyes were eager and fearful, this was a high-grade magic weapon created by Zhang Ye, and even alarmed the Great Elder.

The monks didn't dare to step forward again, but they didn't stop: "Iron Rooster, are you going to kill someone, right? Come on, see if you have that ability!"

"The little red guy in the Qi Refining Realm, you think you will scare me with a high-grade magic weapon?"

"Don't be afraid, let's go up together and smash the blacksmith!"

......

Han Ling'er held Zhang Ye's arm and signaled him not to be impulsive, once he used his spiritual power, the fault would lie with him, and Elder Wu would definitely punish him severely, and even abolish his hands and feet was possible.

These monks, when they ask for help, they are like grandsons, once they feel that they can't count on Zhang Ye, they turn their faces and deny people, looking at the arrogant appearance of everyone, Zhang Ye can't bear it, after all, they are all coming to the door, who can bear it?

"Zhang Ye, you have the ability to cut Lao Tzu...... A monk stepped forward and stretched out his hand to slap Zhang Ye, but before he finished speaking, Zhang Ye swung down his sword, and the huge power emitted by the local tyrant's sword shook it out of the shop.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect Zhang Ye to really dare to make a move, but before they could react, Zhang Ye was a few swords, and all the monks who stayed in the blacksmith shop were swept out by Zhang Ye.

In the blink of an eye, the monks who had been invincible were lying on the street with bruises all over their bodies, and they never dreamed that Zhang Ye would really dare to hit someone? The most important thing is, why is Zhang Ye so powerful?

Just kidding, Zhang Ye himself is a foundation building cultivator, and with the best magic weapon, it is easy to teach this group of monks who dare not use spiritual power a lesson.

The monks scolded Zhang Ye, but then laughed: "Dare to hurt people in Lingtai Town, and also hurt my disciples of Lingtai Sect, Zhang Ye, you are finished!"

"Last time, there was a Jindan Sanxiu who made a move on the disciples of the Lingtai Sect, and he was picked off by Elder Wu and threw his tendons and went to the Fierce Beast Valley......"

The monks were excited when they thought of this, and Elder Wu's figure also came unexpectedly.

Boss Wu Chang turned his face, glanced at Zhang Ye, and then at the many monks who were covered in bruises, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The monks of the Lingtai Sect hurriedly said, "Elder Wu, Zhang Ye has beaten so many of us, we should be expelled from Lingtai Town!"

"It's best to kill this fang to set an example!"

The monks scrambled to complain, glancing at Zhang Ye viciously from time to time.

Han Ling'er frowned, and hurriedly explained, explaining that it was this group of disciples who provoked the trouble first.

But Elder Wu burst out: "This seat is in charge of the rules of Lingtai Town, so it naturally knows who is right and who is wrong!"

There was a smug smile in the eyes of the monks, Lingtai Town, no matter what the reason, you must not hurt people, whoever dares to disobey, Elder Wu will punish whomever you want, this has been done in the past, and this time, it will definitely not be an exception.

Boss Wu Chang looked at Zhang Ye with a face: "Zhang Ye deliberately hurt people, this seat will sentence you-"

When the monks heard this, their smiles were hideous, amiable and respectable Elder Wu, sentence him to death without a whole body!

"This seat sentences you - a fine of ten lower grade spirit stones. After Elder Wu finished speaking, he nodded with satisfaction, as if he was pleased with his fair ruling.

A group of monks had already prepared a cheer of victory, but when they heard Elder Wu's verdict, they almost choked, and after injuring so many people, how could they only be fined ten lower grade spirit stones?

Zhang Ye was also stunned, in fact, when he started to hurt people, he also relied on the defense of the blacksmith shop itself, once the door was closed, the ancestor would not be able to attack it, even if Elder Wu favored the monks of the Lingtai Sect, Zhang Ye would not have to worry about his life.

I didn't think about it, so I was fined ten lower-grade spirit stones, and if I knew it, I would have made a hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

The monks of the Lingtai Sect were a little unconvinced, but they didn't dare to disobey Elder Wu, they just sold miserably: "Elder Wu, my bones are all broken......

"Don't look at me, I don't have any external injuries, but my young heart has been badly damaged. ”

"I've been beaten stupid!"

Elder Wu looked at the group of monks again, frowning, as if he was indeed considering their injuries, and the monks nodded excitedly, hoping that Elder Wu would change the punishment plan.

"You and others gather to make trouble, disrupt the order of the market in Lingtai Town, fine one hundred spirit stones, ban them for three months, and execute them immediately!" After Elder Wu finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Ye again, and then disappeared.

The monks were dumbfounded,, it was the fake Elder Wu who came just now, right? Zhang Ye, who beat people, was only fined ten lower-grade spirit stones, and the people who were beaten were not only fined one hundred lower-grade spirit stones, but also grounded for three months?

If it weren't for Zhang Ye's surname Zhang and Elder Wu's surname Wu, everyone would have thought that Zhang Ye was Elder Wu's illegitimate son......

Although they were confused, everyone didn't dare to disobey Elder Wu's decision, and they got up one after another, preparing to go to the management office to pay the fine, but before they left, they shook off the words viciously: "Zhang Ye, you can do as much as you want, I will wait for the day when you die." ”

"Hmph, when Senior Brother Xingchen comes out, it will be when this iron rooster dies!"

"The blacksmith shop dares to give up on us, and in less than three days, it will definitely go out of business!"

There was everything to say, but Zhang Ye didn't take it to heart, from the moment the spirit stone was priced, these foundation building and qi refining cultivators were destined not to be customers of the blacksmith shop, so Zhang Ye didn't feel a pity.

The former blacksmith shop was like a market, but now it has become a door, but Zhang Ye said with a smile: "I can finally relax for a few days." ”

Han Ling'er looked at Zhang Ye and had a lot of doubts in her heart, but now she was a clerk in the blacksmith shop, so she didn't dare to ask more.

Zhang Ye noticed Han Ling'er's appearance and said with a smile: "Do you think that my sudden price is so high, it is unreasonable, and even I am dead?"

Han Ling'er was startled, she didn't say it, how did Zhang Ye know?

However, Han Ling'er never lied, so she had to nod: "In this way, the blacksmith shop has no business to do at all." ”

Immediately, Han Linger thought of something again and said, "If the expenses are difficult in the future, there is no need to pay my salary." ”

Han Ling'er had already begun to plan for the future difficulties of the blacksmith shop, Zhang Ye said with a smile: "If you don't do the business of the little monk, then do the business of the big monk, ten high-grade spirit stones, Jin Dan or the Yuan Infant Ancestor can still take it." ”

Han Ling'er gasped, daring to love Zhang Ye to develop high-end users! Think about it, if Zhang Ye opens up the business of building high-grade flying swords, it will really attract the power above Jindan to come.

However, Han Ling'er thought that Zhang Ye was a little cruel to abandon those little monks like this.

How could Zhang Ye not know what Han Ling'er thought, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "If there is a killer of the Qi Refining Realm, killing the target of the same Qi Refining Realm will be charged one hundred; when the killer grows into the Foundation Building Realm, killing the target of the Foundation Realm will be charged one thousand, but when the killer becomes a Jindan or a Yuan Baby, can he still use one thousand to calculate each of his shots?"

"In the same way, my forging technology has improved, and the fee will naturally increase, because I have also paid the cost of learning, as for giving up low-end customers, will a Yuan Infant Killer still take orders to kill Qi cultivators?"

"In the end, opening a store is to do business, not charity, otherwise you will harm yourself and others, just like today, because of my price increase, the monks will turn their faces ruthlessly, and they will smash my shop, if I had this price from the beginning, would this kind of thing happen?"

Three rhetorical questions in a row completely brainwashed Han Ling'er, and the reason why the monks complained about Zhang Ye's high fees was because their level was too low, and they didn't understand Zhang Ye's power at all. If you use cultivation as a metaphor for the realm, Zhang Ye's forging process is definitely at the level of Yuan Ying!

If anyone uses the lower grade spirit stone to measure the strength of the Yuanying Ancestor, people will not spray you to death with a mouthful of spit!

Thinking of this, Han Ling'er said with a resolute face: "Boss, why don't you go up a little more?"