The rakshasa is the guardian of the underworld, and at the same time, it is also an evil spirit, immortal and immortal, if it is allowed to descend on the spirit or mortal world, it will surely destroy the living and cause a catastrophe.

Seeing that the rift was showing signs of being torn open, the Great Elder slapped his heart, and spat out a ball of essence blood from his mouth and flew towards the dim Soul Gathering Banner.

With the blessing of the Great Elder's essence and blood, the Soul Gathering Banner flowed brightly, and under the control of the Great Elder, it was like a piece of cloth, wrapping the rift layer by layer.

The hands of the Rakshasa struggled and tore in the Soul Gathering Banner, and the mana of the Great Elder was like a great river rushing, and it was injected into the Soul Gathering Banner as if it did not need money, so as to suppress the restlessness of the Rakshasa .

When he got to the back, the Great Elder's face was like gilding, almost to the point where the oil ran out, and the Rakshasa gradually stopped struggling.

The Great Elder breathed a sigh of relief and was about to remove the Soul Gathering Banner, but suddenly, the Rakshasa hand in the Soul Gathering Banner increased its strength, and the Soul Gathering Banner puffed up a sharp and hissed sound, and the Rakshasa Rakshasa ugly and hideous hand appeared in this world.

The Great Elder spurted out a mouthful of blood, almost unable to stand still, if it weren't for Han Ling'er seeing the opportunity quickly, he hurriedly supported the Great Elder, otherwise this Infant Ancestor would have to sit on the ground with his ass.

But the Great Elder didn't consider his injury, he just stared directly at the Rakshasa hand, and immediately used the little mana left, ready to fight with the Rakshasa anymore, but at this moment, a figure in green clothes descended on the ground like thunder.

The person who came wore a green veil on his face, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, but his power was unparalleled, and several people present had an urge to worship.

"Sect Master!" the Great Elder breathed a sigh of relief, his face ashamed.

"Hmm!" The girl in Tsing Yi didn't look back, but just agreed lightly, and then she pulled out the saber at her waist and let out a clear whistle.

The sword is like a dragon, as if opening the heavens and the earth, the invincible Rakshasa hand broke in response, and black blood gushed out.

From the crack in the two worlds, there was a roar of the rakshasa, but it suffered a loss, and did not dare to forcibly break through the crack and retreated to the underworld.

The space-time crack recovered and disappeared, the girl in Tsing Yi stretched out her hand and made a move, and the Soul Gathering Banner fell into her hand, and her eyebrows frowned: "Warm for a hundred years, you can't use it again." ”

The voice of the girl in Tsing Yi was very beautiful, but Han Wushuang on the side was like falling into an ice cellar after hearing it, and the dream of resurrecting his wife would not be used again for a hundred years, and his wife's dream would be put on hold indefinitely.

The Great Elder respectfully took the Soul Gathering Banner: "Follow the Sect Master's orders." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi glanced at Han Wushuang's father and daughter, didn't say anything more, turned into a blue light, and disappeared.

The Great Elder took the Soul Gathering Banner, looked at Han Wushuang who was stunned, and persuaded: "The Soul Gathering Banner has run out of oil and dried up, if it is forcibly used again, not only will it have no effect but will be completely destroyed, it is not that the sect master is reluctant, I just want to leave you a hope, I hope you can understand her old man's good intentions." ”

Han Wushuang was helped up by Han Ling'er, his face was a little miserable: "The disciple understands, it's just a little unwilling." ”

Immediately, Han Wushuang took his daughter and gave a salute to the Great Elder: "Thank you Great Elder for your help." ”

Although he was unable to take Zhao Ya's soul back from the underworld, the Great Elder was seriously injured for this, so he was naturally sincerely grateful. Besides, if Han Wushuang controlled the Soul Gathering Banner by himself, he didn't know what the consequences would be, then the ferocity of the Rakshasa would make people feel uneasy now.

The Great Elder didn't help, and his heart was not good, so he sighed and left.

Han Ling'er comforted her father for a while, and in order to divert her attention, she asked, "Dad, why does the sect master look so young?"

Han Ling'er had only heard that the sect master was a female monk before, but today, it was the first time she had seen it, so she naturally felt curious.

Han Wushuang came back to his senses, his face was serious and awe-inspiring: "The sect master is extremely talented, and he is young and enlightened, so his youth will last forever!" Han Wushuang paused, remembering something, "Then again, how did you get the Great Elder to help?"

Han Ling'er didn't know how to explain the Great Elder's strange task to her father, and after hesitating for a moment, she said, "It's not a big deal, it's just to help the sect run errands." ”

Han Wushuang didn't think much about it, every disciple would do what he could for the sect, and he also had the obligation to keep it confidential, he nodded: "No matter how big or small the matter is, you must do your best." ”

"Hmm. Han Ling'er blushed and nodded.

......

Zhang Ye's side, he was busy from morning to evening, and when he finished repairing the last flying sword, there was a ding dong in his mind, and the system prompted: "The experience points are full, the forging level has increased, and the host attributes are as follows-

Name: Ye Zhang

Repair: the early stage of foundation building

Forging Level: 3

Forging skills: Crafting Flying Sword (Best Magic Weapon), Refining Flying Sword (Magic Weapon Lower Grade), Repairing Flying Sword (Magic Weapon Lower Grade)

Experience Points: 0/1000

”

Zhang Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead, it was in vain that he worked so hard, and he finally upgraded.

"In view of the host's forging level reaching 3, open the Material Mall ......"

This is the function that Zhang Ye is most looking forward to, in the future, he will no longer have to run around for materials, and he will buy it directly in the material mall.

According to the method taught by the system, Zhang Ye put his consciousness into the material mall, endless materials, including metals, ores, crystals, thousands of types, and even the materials that have become extinct in the world are piled up into a small mountain.

The system said that these materials will be automatically replenished after use, so there is no need to worry about being exhausted, of course, there is a premise for this, Zhang Ye has to have enough money.

Zhang Ye has been thinking about opening a store for so many days, although he has been exploited by the system, he also has a thin background, and he is thinking about buying some metal in the material mall to try the process.

Zhang Ye saw the refined iron piled up into a small mountain, and the listed price was five low-grade spirit stones, Zhang Ye smiled from ear to ear, at least tens of thousands of catties of refined iron, so cheap? Zhang Ye pondered, bought the materials from the system, and then sold them to the monks outside, there would be hundreds of profits, this must be a loophole in the system, but the master is not so stupid to report it.

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with the system, and the fun is endless. Zhang Ye couldn't help but smile and waved his hand: "Come for five yuan." ”

The system deducted five lower-grade spirit stones, and when Zhang Ye was pondering where to pile up the 10,000 catties of refined iron, a fist-sized piece of refined iron appeared in Zhang Ye's hand.

"System, the sample is good, but what about other refined iron?" Zhang Ye asked with a smile.

"Refined iron is priced at five lower-grade spirit stones per catty, and it has been successfully purchased. The system said coldly.

"......" Zhang Ye was dumbfounded, dare to love those listed prices, is it the meaning of per catty? Then this is not cheap at all, but expensive to the sky, it is really a black shop!

Zhang Ye said angrily: "Even if there is fine iron outside, a piece of low-grade spirit stone can buy two catties, you are too dark, I protest!"

"If the host doesn't need it, the system can uninstall the material mall. The system choked back with a word, Zhang Ye was so angry, and now he has some experience of the feelings of the customers.

Looking at the pound of refined iron in his hand worth five lower-grade spirit stones, Zhang Ye really couldn't cry or laugh, and he really wanted to unload this material mall, which was ten times more expensive. But then Zhang Ye reacted, there are a lot of extinct natural treasures in the material mall, anyway, the wool is out of the sheep, keep the material mall, it will always be useful in the future, so he said: "Forget it, keep it." ”

After a while, the system clicked: "The host's forging level reaches 3, receive the current level task: as the future god of forging, how can you be entangled in mundane affairs, recruit a clerk, and reward the flying sword forging gift package (magic weapon level)." ”

The Flying Sword Forging Gift Package contains all the forging techniques of the flying sword, as long as it is at the level of magic weapons, no matter which grade it is, it can be repaired, refined or built, which is exactly what Zhang Ye needs at present, because he does not dare to do the business of the best magic weapons now, he only dares to repair and refine the lower grade magic weapons, and the money is too slow, which is also what he often sighs, and it is also a burden to be too good.

As for the task of recruiting shop assistants, it is easy, with the current reputation of the blacksmith shop, let alone mortals, I am afraid that cultivators will rush to come to the blacksmith shop to work.

But then, Zhang Ye frowned again, although it is easy to recruit a clerk, but it is difficult to recruit a clerk with excellent character, after all, everyone has a request for a blacksmith shop, and he can still resist the temptation as a boss (in fact, there is systematic supervision), but he can't keep the clerk can't withstand the sugar-coated shells, and accept benefits, which is not good if he ruins the reputation of the blacksmith shop.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ye decided to postpone it for two days before considering the matter of recruiting store assistants.

The next day, Zhang Ye opened the door to do business, and saw Han Ling'er in the crowd at a glance, she was the only friend Zhang Ye had come to the cultivation realm, and greeted him rarely: "Fairy Han, are you here again?"

"No, I just wanted to ask you to help fix the flying sword. Han Ling'er was a little afraid to look at Zhang Ye's eyes, and said in a panic.

"Oh, then you show me the flying sword?" Zhang Ye asked.

Han Ling'er shook her head: "They came first, you can help them repair the flying sword first." ”

"That's fine. Zhang Ye didn't refuse, after all, it won't be long before it will be Han Linger's turn.

But once Zhang Ye got to work, he forgot everything, and only knew how to refine swords. And Han Ling'er brought six broken flying swords, not wanting to delay other people's time, and kept letting others ......

In the afternoon, Zhang Ye finished refining the last flying sword, thinking that it was almost time to close the door, but suddenly saw that Han Ling'er had not left yet, and said in confusion: "Fairy Han, why are you still here? I'm going to close the door." ”

Han Ling'er came back to her senses at this time, and with a sigh, she was about to leave, Zhang Ye slapped her head and remembered something: "Did I forget to repair the flying sword for you?"

"It's okay. "Anyway, this is a long-term task, don't worry, and Han Linger doesn't want Zhang Ye to work overtime after a tired day, so she plans to come back tomorrow and leave.

"Wait. Zhang Ye pondered, this was his own negligence, and stopped Han Ling'er, "It won't take long to delay, I'll help you fix it." ”

Without waiting for Han Ling'er to refuse, Zhang Ye directly took the Qiankun bag in her hand and took out six broken flying swords.

Han Ling'er said embarrassedly: "These are all damaged flying swords in the sect's warehouse, I'd better come over tomorrow." ”

Speaking the words and splashing the water, Zhang Ye walked into the backstage with the flying sword: "Help me close the door." ”

The door was closed because he was afraid that other monks would also come to the door and ask Zhang Ye to work overtime, but he didn't plan to give face to others.

Han Ling'er couldn't refuse, so she had to obey Zhang Ye's instructions and close the door of the blacksmith shop.

The moment the door was closed, Han Linger suddenly thought that Zhang Ye had never left work on time, and never wanted to work overtime to practice swords for himself, the most important thing was that lonely men and widows were in the same room, and when she thought of this, Han Ling'er's little face was flushed, and her heart was pounding......