Lingtai Town, a market town formed by cultivators, Zhang Ye stood at the door of a blacksmith shop in the town, thinking leisurely, which was the only thought left to him by his parents.

Zhang Ye's parents were both small casual cultivators in the early stage of qi refining, and the avenue was hopeless, so they opened a blacksmith shop in Lingtai Town to live.

Zhang Ye practiced under the guidance of his parents until he was ten years old, and he would also work in the blacksmith shop when he had time, because he had no talent for cultivation at all, and his parents pondered that instead of letting him suffer in Lingtai Town, it was better to send him to the mortal world as a rich young master.

In this way, Zhang Ye lived to the age of twenty without worrying about food and clothing in the mortal world, and during the New Year's holidays, his parents would also come to the mortal world to reunite with Zhang Ye.

During the Spring Festival last year, Zhang Ye waited with longing for his parents to come home for reunion, but he never thought that all he would receive was a death notice. It turned out that there was a great war between the cultivators in the Eastern and Northern Regions of the Spirit Realm, and his parents were called into the army and became craftsmen with the army, and they never wanted to encounter enemy attacks......

Zhang Ye was grief-stricken, scattered all his family wealth in the mortal world, and finally asked a cultivator to take him to Lingtai Town, and returned to this blacksmith shop where he had countless memories with his parents.

Zhang Ye sighed, took out the spare key, and pushed the door in.

Stoves, anvils, quenching pools...... Zhang Ye recalled the bits and pieces of his life with his parents, although he had already accepted the result of his parents' death in battle, his eyes were still full of tears.

Gradually, Zhang Ye became indignant again, he hated the cultivators in the Northern Regions for killing his parents, and even more hated that he was not capable of revenge. Zhang Ye grabbed the hammer and slammed the anvil fiercely, making a thunderous sound to vent his anger.

Just when Zhang Ye was tired and sweating, a voice sounded in his head.

"Ding Dong, the forging system has been implanted successfully, and the host status is being detected......"

"The host properties are as follows:

Name: Ye Zhang

Cultivation: Mortal

Forging Level: 1

Forging Skill: None

Experience Points: 0/100

”

......

"System?" Zhang Ye was stunned and muttered to himself.

"I'm here, host!"

Zhang Ye was taken aback, if he felt that he was hallucinating before, then now he really heard the answer in his mind, which made him a little stunned, thinking that he was overly sad and caused insanity, otherwise how could there be someone talking in his head?

"The host doesn't have to worry about their mental condition, this system is real!"

"The full name of this system is the Forging System, which is designed to help the host gradually grow into a forging god......"

"The current blacksmith shop is being renovated, and the transformation is completed, and the newbie reward will be issued soon, and the forging skill - Flying Sword Repair (Magic Weapon Lower Grade) ......"

A series of prompt tones made Zhang Ye gradually understand this forging system, and he obtained a flying sword repair skill out of thin air, just like a master who has been a master for decades, which made him overjoyed, that is, he can inherit his parents' career, and it is more likely that he will carry forward the blacksmith shop!

Zhang Ye also found that everything in the blacksmith shop had been systematically transformed, such as the fire in the furnace had changed to red, yellow and blue, the hammer had a lot of mysterious lines, the quenching pool that had been dry was filled with colorful liquids, and the anvil was as black as ink, but there were many glowing particles on it, like the starry sky at night......

"System, can you introduce these things?" Zhang Ye had only been in the cultivation realm for ten years, where did he recognize these things, so he asked out loud.

"The fire in the furnace is the true fire of the three flavors, which is eternal and can smelt all things in the world, the iron hammer is the Taoist weapon left by the ancient thunder god in the world, the water in the quenching pool is melted by the five-colored divine stone of Nuwa mending the sky, and the anvil is ......made of star iron that has smelted 100,000 stars."

Zhang Ye was shocked, although he didn't know the value of other things, but as the son of a blacksmith, he had heard of the Dao weapon, which was the top weapon that cultivators all over the world were pursuing!

After being stunned for a long time, Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva and tried to ask: "System, can I use a hammer to fight?" Just kidding, even if he has no cultivation, he can kill a powerful person by throwing it with a Dao weapon.

"All items provided by this system are prohibited from being used for other purposes. The system said coldly, "But if the host's forging level reaches a certain level, it has the right to change the rules." ”

Zhang Ye's face ached, but he was a little relieved when he heard the words behind him, as long as he worked hard, one day, even if he was a mortal, he would be able to smash the Yuanying Ancestor with a hammer!

"Ding Dong, I received a novice task, please help customers repair ten flying swords at the lower grade magic weapon level within three days, and the task reward - flying sword refining (magic weapon lower grade), cultivate to a higher level!"

Zhang Ye's spirit is great, and completing the novice task can not only obtain a new forging skill, but also improve the cultivation realm? You must know that Zhang Ye has no cultivation roots at all, and even his parents have given up on him, only letting him be a rich young master in the mortal world. Now, the forging system can directly improve his cultivation, and it is also possible for Zhang Ye to avenge his parents.

But the prompt immediately after the system poured cold water on Zhang Ye: "As the god of forging in the future, you are not allowed to lower your body to solicit customers, and you will be charged one hundred low-grade spirit stones per transaction." ”

The most basic monetary unit in the cultivation realm is jade, and a hundred pieces of jade is equal to a low-grade spirit stone, Zhang Ye was stunned, a full hundred low-grade spirit stones can buy a good low-grade flying sword, who is willing to repair it? Zhang Ye asked: "System, you also said that I am the future god of forging, not now, can you give customers a little discount?"

"No, I can't. The system didn't say why, and simply and rudely rejected Zhang Ye's request. Zhang Ye was helpless, sighed, and had no choice but to accept the system's arrangement.

Zhang Ye pondered that the mission time was only three days, although it would take less than half an hour to repair a flying sword, but he was not famous now, and the fees were so expensive that a fool would come to patronize it, right?

Zhang Ye finally decided that it was better to open the door for business first and see the effect.

Zhang Ye just opened the door and prepared to hang the 'iron' flag, his parents' blacksmith shop has no name, according to the rules, hanging the flag means business.

At this time, several outer disciples of the Lingtai Sect came menacingly, with a mole on the leader's face, and waved his big hand: "Seal this shop!"

"Yes!" The outer disciples immediately took out the seal and prepared to seal the shop, Zhang Ye was a little confused, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "A few immortal masters, why are you sealing my shop?"

"You said it was your shop? That's right, hand over the rent arrears for three months, a total of thirty lower grade spirit stones, hurry up and hand it over to me, otherwise I will seal your shop!" said Brother Zhenzi with his hands behind his back and his nostrils facing the sky.

Lingtai Town is a market town under the jurisdiction of the Lingtai Sect of Xianmen, and when doing business in the town, you have to pay rent to the Lingtai Sect, which is the rule.

Because his parents died a few months ago, and the shop was unattended, the rent was naturally in arrears, Zhang Ye wanted to pay the rent, but when he touched his arms, there were only a few taels of silver in the mortal world, and the cultivation realm used jade or spirit stones, and gold and silver were worthless.

In order to keep his parents' shop, Zhang Ye had no choice but to say: "This immortal master, can you give me a few days, and I will definitely pay the rent later." ”

"I don't have the money to talk about a fart, come on, seal the shop for me!" Brother Mozi rolled his eyes and immediately ordered.

"Hey Immortal Master, can you take a step to speak...... Zhang Ye has been in the mortal world for ten years, and he is proficient in the world, and he heard Brother Mozi's intention to ask for bribes, and said tentatively, "Three days later, you come to collect the rent, and I will give me five more lower grade spirit stones, which will be used as the tea money for the Immortal Master's next trip!"

Money can make ghosts grind, but it is only a three-day delay to collect rent, and for the outer disciples who only have three low-grade spirit stones, the bribe of five spirit stones is more than enough.

"What do you mean, you want to buy me with five lower grade spirit stones?" Brother Zhai said righteously, pressing his hand on the hilt of the sword, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

Zhang Ye frowned, as a mortal, even if Brother Zhenzi was only an outer disciple of the Lingtai Sect, it was not something he could deal with. Just as Zhang Ye was pondering what went wrong, Brother Lu Zi suddenly smiled at him: "What? Ten low-grade spirit stones, then it's decided." ”

Zhang Ye was stunned, he didn't say anything, but then he understood, Brother Mozi was disgusted with the fee.

Zhang Ye was confident in his craft, as long as he could open for business, there was no difference between five and ten lower-grade spirit stones, and nodded: "Yes, ten lower-grade spirit stones!"

Brother Zhenzi felt that Zhang Ye was on the way, so he closed the team with a smile, and when he was leaving, he whispered a threat to Zhang Ye: "If I can't get the spirit stone in three days, don't blame me for asking for your life." ”

Zhang Ye looked at the departing disciples of the Lingtai Sect, thoughtfully, the poor people in the mortal realm all yearn for the life of cultivators, but in fact, the spiritual realm is the most cruel and strongest place! If you want not to be bullied, you can only be stronger than others!

Zhang Ye hoisted the 'iron' flag high, this was his first journey in the spiritual world!

Several outer disciples of the Lingtai Sect were swaggering down the street, and one of them asked, "Boss, that guy just now looked like a mortal, how could he get dozens of low-grade spirit stones in three days?"

Brother Zhenzi smiled: "Do you think I didn't see that he was a mortal? No matter if he is stealing or robbing, if he pays the rent within three days, I will earn ten spirit stones, if he can't pay it, I can justifiably kill a person, no matter how I earn it!"

"The boss is wise!" a subordinate hurriedly patted his ass.

Just when a few people were swaggering through the market, Brother Zhenzi suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of inner disciples in blue clothes, and immediately trotted over, flattering: "Senior brother and sister, I don't know what wind blew you here?

In the Lingtai Sect, the outer disciples wear green clothes, the inner disciples wear blue clothes, and the true disciples wear purple clothes, and the hierarchy is strict, so Brother Zhenzi behaves bowing down.

The inner disciples in blue clothes are a man and a woman, the male is handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his name is Duguce, and the female is petite and lovely, slim and elegant, called Han Ling'er.

Duguce looked at the brother in front of him, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes: "You are the outer disciple in charge of Lingtai Town? It just so happens that my junior sister's flying sword is damaged, and you can help me introduce me to a blacksmith shop that can repair the flying sword." ”