Why did Zhang Ye feel so wrong when he heard it?

At this time, Han Ling'er said with the appearance of a person who had come over: "Several seniors, in fact, I was a little nervous for the first time, but you have to believe in Zhang Ye's craftsmanship, after you get used to it, it will not be so painful, on the contrary, you will feel very comfortable!"

"Ahem......" Zhang Ye choked on saliva, coughing red and red.

"Zhang Ye, did I say something wrong?" Han Ling'er asked with a cute face.

"No, that's true. Zhang Ye took the flying sword and rushed to the backstage to temper as if he had escaped.

These Jindan powers belong to the kind that loves swords like life, and every time Zhang Ye smashes down a hammer, they all look extremely uncomfortable, as if Zhang Ye is not smashing a flying sword, but their hearts......

Of course, Zhang Ye has never disappointed, the refined flying swords, without exception, have been promoted from the middle grade to the top grade, and a few bearded Jin Dan are so powerful that they dance happily, as if they have rejuvenated.

Zhang Ye looked at this scene with satisfaction, this was another kind of reward that Zhang Ye received in addition to the spirit stone.

......

The competition of the inner gate of the Lingtai Sect was carried out in an orderly manner, and Han Ling'er relied on the high-grade magic weapon to advance to the top 100, the top 50, and the top 20 with a devastating attitude......

She is like Zhang Ye's golden signboard, as long as she doesn't lose a day, the reputation of the blacksmith shop is like the sky, and the Jindan power that comes here is about to step on the threshold of the blacksmith shop, after all, who doesn't want to forge an invincible divine soldier?

Zhang Ye became busy again, although it was hard, but watching the income and experience rise gradually, he was full of enthusiasm every day.

At this time, two uninvited guests approached Lingtai Town.

"Senior brother, why did the sect send us to such a wild place?" the woman looked angry.

"The Eastern Regions are already poor and weak, and the last war between the two regions made it even worse, especially the skilled craftsmen, there is not one out of ten. The man smiled, "This is my time for the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion to go further, as long as I can establish a foothold in Lingtai Town, it will be a great achievement!"

Hearing this, the woman's mood was slightly better, but when she saw Lingtai Town getting closer and closer, she still looked disgusted.

On Zhang Ye's side, several Jindan powerhouses were watching Zhang Ye's sword refining with fear, and after a while, Zhang Ye handed over the flying sword that had been refined into a top-grade magic weapon to the front desk, and the Jindan monk's hanging heart was finally put down.

The reason why these Jindan powers are nervous is because the higher the grade of magic weapon forging, the greater the probability of failure and scrapping, although Zhang Ye has never failed, but the monks still dare not take it lightly, after all, all their net worth is pressed on it.

By the way, according to the rules of the industry, asking others to make alchemy or refining weapons, whether it is success or failure, is at your own risk, so the monks are particularly worried.

The monks praised Zhang Ye's craftsmanship as always, but some people wondered: "Boss Zhang, what is the probability of your failure?"

After all, in their cognition, forging magic weapons does not have a 100% success rate. In particular, the timid and cautious monk believed that every time Zhang Ye successfully forged, the probability of failure next time would increase infinitely.

"I haven't tried it yet. Zhang Ye didn't say a 100% success rate, although this is true, but Zhang Ye didn't want to explain too much and save trouble.

However, if he hasn't tried it yet, it means that Zhang Ye has never failed, which makes the people who believe in Zhang Ye believe in him even more, and the cautious monk is even more cautious, thinking about how sad it will be if he tries it out when it is his turn?

The monks had their own thoughts, and Zhang Ye didn't bother to say anything, after all, he only liked to speak with facts.

Another Jindan powerhouse made up his mind, mustered up his courage, and handed over the spirit stone and flying sword: "Boss Zhang, please refine it." ”

Han Linger didn't go to work when she participated in the top ten breakout competition today, so everything in the store needs Zhang Ye to take care of by himself, but he just collects money, and there is not much trouble.

Zhang Ye took the order and was about to go back to the background to refine, at this time, a monk remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Anyway, Boss Zhang, after refining a medium-grade magic weapon, you can become a high-grade magic weapon, so isn't it cost-effective to bring your own materials to create a high-grade magic weapon?"

The rules of the blacksmith shop, in addition to refining and repairing package materials, to create any grade of flying sword, users need to prepare their own materials, ten high-grade spirit stones, just wages, so this monk will ask so.

Zhang Ye thought for a moment and replied, "After refining a medium-grade magic weapon, it can become a high-grade magic weapon, but it also stops at a high-grade magic weapon. ”

Zhang Ye's speech has always been brief, but the monks understood that after the refinement of the medium-grade magic weapon, it is equivalent to stimulating the full potential of the flying sword, and there will be no room for growth, and the high-grade magic weapon created can also be refined and upgraded.

Everyone took advantage of this opportunity and asked another question: "Boss Zhang, after refining the high-grade magic weapon, is it a spiritual weapon?"

"Just try it. This question has been asked many times, but Zhang Ye has always answered it this way.

The monks felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching in their hearts, although they felt that after the refinement of the high-grade magic weapon, it was very likely to be upgraded, but without Zhang Ye's accurate answer, some did not dare to try, after all, the spirit weapon and the magic weapon are two kinds of things, if it costs ten high-grade spirit stones, it will only increase the power by one or two percent, and the cost performance is too low.

Even if there are so many Jindan powerhouses who want to try the refining of high-grade magic weapons, they must only dare to take out high-grade magic weapons for Zhang Ye to refine after others have tried them.

Zhang Ye began to temper with a clang, and the monks did not dare to ask questions or discuss again, after all, Zhang Ye said that he didn't like to be disturbed when he was forging, although he seemed to be just a qi refining cultivator, but the Jindan powers abided by this rule, and even spontaneously maintained this order, after all, what if Zhang Ye was disturbed, what if the flying sword forging failed?

After a while, two young monks, a man and a woman, came to the door of the blacksmith shop, and the female monk glanced at the blacksmith shop with disgust: "Senior brother, I heard that this is the only shop in the town that can forge magic weapons. ”

The monk also looked at the blacksmith shop with some disdain: "It's not easy for a countryman, it's good to have a blacksmith shop to forge magic weapons." ”

Both of them laughed, for the master disciples of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, forging magic weapons in the blacksmith shop was a joke in itself.

The two of them laughed and laughed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Ye's billboard, her face froze, and the female monk muttered: "Ten high-grade spirit stones, the countryman is so rich?"

The male monk frowned and said, "Presumably, it is this shop that monopolizes the forging of Lingtai Town, and it is a strange thing to live in and exploit others, so it seems that our Heavenly Soldier Pavilion should save the people from fire and water!"

The two looked at each other and stepped in.

"Who is the owner of the blacksmith shop, get out of here!" The male monk burst out with a majestic shout, feeling that his momentum was extraordinary, but the boss of the blacksmith shop didn't see it, and a group of Jindan powerhouses turned around angrily and made a silent gesture.

The two brothers and sisters were a little stunned,, how could the shop be full of Jindan masters? The two originally thought that with their early Jindan cultivation, they could completely breathe and drink, but now, they are a little lacking in confidence......

And Zhang Ye just took out a repaired medium-grade magic weapon, and he also heard the shouts of these two uninvited guests, but there are so many second-class goods in the world, he is too lazy to pay attention to it.

A Jindan master took over his flying sword and was excited: "Boss Zhang, I didn't expect to be able to really improve the power of Yicheng, your craftsmanship is really perfect!"

"Hmph, after refining once, it has only increased the power of one percent, and you dare to say that it is perfect?" said the male monk sneeringly.

The nun also snorted coldly: "Countrymen are really rare and strange. ”

Before Zhang Ye could say anything, the Jindan master jumped out and looked at each other angrily, "Refine, let go of your mother's bullshit, I am repairing the flying sword, not deducting, but increasing the power of Yicheng, isn't this a perfect repair?"

Isn't this refining? The male and female monks were a little surprised, as the master disciples of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, they were also very good at repairing magic weapons, generally speaking, the best repair was nothing more than to restore the magic weapons to their original state, and they would not lose their power, but they had never heard that after repairing, they could increase their power by one percent?

But then, the two monks reacted, it must be this group of countrymen who have not seen the world, the owner of this blacksmith shop secretly refined, lying that he only made repairs, in order to promote his craft, after all, it costs ten high-grade spirit stones, and there is still money to be made after a little refining.

The male monk sneered: "Ignorance, you have all gone to the blacksmith shop, it must be this boss, secretly refining, in order to deceive you!"

The female monk also chimed in: "Charging ten high-grade spirit stones, but only refining one percent of the power, is really rubbish." ”

After saying this, the Jindan powerhouses in the room were all stunned, and their expressions were a little weird.

After repairing the flying sword, the Jindan master hesitated for a moment and bowed to the two: "The old man is deeply sorry for the previous faux pas. ”

The male and female monks snorted coldly: "It's good to know that it's wrong!"

But then, Jin Dan Da Neng straightened up and said to the others around him: "For such mentally handicapped people, we can't discriminate or insult, we should have a caring heart and let them feel the warmth of society......

"Haha...... Lao Li, you're too hurtful!" a group of monks laughed, and Zhang Ye was also amused.

"You!" The female monk was so angry that she jumped to her feet and almost started to beat someone, but the male monk stopped her junior sister, stepped forward, showed a waist card, and said with a solemn expression: "This Yin Wenbin is a disciple of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion!"

The words of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion made a group of Jindan powers stop laughing, because the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion is a first-class force in the Eastern Regions, a disciple of the sect, and is extremely good at refining magic weapons......

The person who came was a senior disciple of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, no wonder he was already a master of Jindan at a young age.

Yin Wenbin saw everyone's surprised expressions, and was extremely complacent, the reason why he showed his identity was that he thought that it was nothing more than that this group of hillbillies dared to question this seat because they didn't know the goods, as long as they showed the identity of the people of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, it was the greatest persuasion.

I didn't think about it, a group of Jindan powers were stunned for a moment, and laughed louder than before, as if the flood broke the embankment: "Fuck, the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion is pretending to be forced, so scared that I quickly looked at the high-grade magic weapon in my hand, well, there is no ...... of the step."