The Magical Blacksmith

Zhang Ye was startled. He was still complaining that even the people who cleaned the war zone were rewarded. How come he, who perfected the demon-killing sword formation and the mountain-river formation, didn't get any rewards? If it really doesn’t work, it’s okay to give Qian Babai some comfort!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye was directly awarded the status of a glorious elder and received money every month.

Having said that, although Zhang Ye does not want to be bound by a sect, Elder Glory is by no means an elder of the guest family. He has certain powers to discuss affairs and can influence the sect to a certain extent!

Besides, this status can be hereditary. Zhang Ye thought that he had no foundation and his descendants were probably not very talented. If he could leave a glorious elder position for future generations, why not?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye accepted it happily and was about to stand up to say thank you, but at this moment, a casual cultivator in the late Yuanying stage at the Yuanying seat stood up: "Sect Master, this is inappropriate."

What's wrong? Of course, it was inappropriate to appoint Zhang Ye as the Elder of Glory, but others did not dare to say it. This Yuanying later raised it directly because of his status.

Su Jin saw it in her eyes, and she knew that her decision would definitely attract criticism, but Zhang Ye was different in her heart. In other words, he was her man, and she wanted to give him the best!

Su Jin couldn't tolerate others saying no to Zhang Ye, and said with a livid face: "Oh, why not?"

The Nascent Soul casual cultivator thought for a moment and knew that the sect master was displeased, but he mustered up the courage to say: "Glory to the position of elder is related to the face of Lingtai Sect. Although Zhang Ye has made great contributions, he is just a blacksmith with humble strength and may make people laugh. , Although I have not yet entered the Lingtai Sect, I still speak from the bottom of my heart and ask the sect leader to take back my life!"

The other monks nodded. What this Nascent Soul casual cultivator said was reasonable. Even if Zhang Ye was left with this position, it would be more reasonable to arrange the position of Elder Glory when his strength increases in the future than it is now. Otherwise, he would be flattering and killing Zhang Ye. .

"His strength is humble?" Su Jin always defended her shortcomings. She believed that Zhang Ye was hers, so she would not allow others to look down on her. She immediately scolded, "What a joke, Zhang Ye's strength is humble? He perfected the demon-destroying sword formation and killed three thousand of the Blood God Cult. Monk, can you do it?"

"He created an anti-virus magic weapon to save the lives of thousands of monks in our spiritual platform. Can you do that?"

"He can break through the mountains and rivers formation, can you?"

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"Nascent Soul is easy to get, but Zhang Ye is hard to find!" Su Jin's last horoscope was very resounding. What she meant was that even if she doesn't need you Nascent Soul cultivators, she still wants Zhang Ye!

As soon as these words were said, the whole audience was shocked, but the Lingtai monks were extremely excited. Zhang Ye's great contribution to the sect was indeed more important than the Nascent Soul that was enjoying the shade of these big trees!

Moreover, the sect leader's intention showed his determination to promote talents regardless of their status and status, as long as they performed meritorious service, they would be rewarded!

This caused the Lingtai monks to shout long live the sect master!

Several Yuanying cultivators were blushing, especially the Yuanying ancestor who was dissatisfied. He was riding a tiger and couldn't get off the Lingtai Sect, so he hesitated and said: "I am outspoken. Please forgive me if I have offended the sect leader. However, I believe that Zhang Ye only played a supporting role to achieve such achievements, and a golden elixir or a Nascent Soul could kill him. If something happens to Elder Glory, how can we, the Lingtai Sect, lose face?"

In the world of cultivation, strength is respected, and big fists are the last word. The ancestor of Yuanying spoke very cleverly, and he looked like he was worried about the spiritual platform, but in fact it was just jealousy in his heart.

Zhang Ye saw this and was pleased with Su Jin's protection, but at this moment, it was time for him to stand up and prove himself.

"Although Zhang may not be able to kill the ancestor of Yuanying, the ancestor of Yuanying may not be able to kill Zhang!" Zhang Ye's forging skills are too high, and people always ignore his strength for no reason. Zhang Ye feels that low-key It’s been too long and it’s necessary to stand out.

But the monks heard that Zhang Ye was talking out of anger. He was at the peak of Foundation Establishment and could at best leapfrog to the early stage of Golden Core. But he said he wanted to compete with the ancestor of Nascent Soul. How could this be possible?

The Rogue Cultivator Nascent Soul sighed and smiled: "Boss Zhang, I admired you as a person originally, but after hearing these words, I feel that you are not worthy of the position of Glory Elder!"

"Oh? How about you and I practice our skills?" Since some people were dissatisfied, Zhang Ye wanted to step on this Yuanying and get the upper hand.

Su Jin didn't say anything. She knew that Zhang Ye had a royal weapon and was skilled in swords and swords, so he could survive in the hands of Yuanying Ancestor, so she didn't dissuade him.

The Loose Cultivator Nascent Soul felt that it would be disgraceful to win against the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, so he just smiled and said nothing. It's like a toddler saying he wants to challenge an adult. Can you take it seriously?

Seeing that he didn't take the bait, Zhang Ye had an idea: "Since you think Zhang is not worthy of being the glorious elder, how about I give up the position of elder to you?"

The casual cultivator Yuanying became interested: "Oh, how can I let it happen?"

"Two ways, the first way is to defeat me." When Zhang Ye said this, the casual cultivator Yuanying seemed to have heard a joke, his face turned red, and he motioned for Zhang Ye to continue.

Zhang Ye sneered: "The second way is to get something for nothing. It should be suitable for you. That is to accept me as your father, and the position of Honorable Elder can be hereditary to you!"

Half of the monks in the audience were laughing, and half were horrified. The reason why they were laughing was because Zhang Ye's mouth was so poisonous that the ancestor of Nascent Soul was so angry. What is shocking is that Zhang Ye is so capable of seeking death.

The Nascent Soul cultivator who was ridiculed by Zhang Ye was stunned on the spot, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes. If this was not the Lingtai Sect, he would have wanted to kill someone. He said to Su Jin: "Sect Master, how can he be so unreasonable?"

Su Jin said calmly: "He is the current Glory Elder. I have no power to stop him from speaking, but I also have no power to stop you from leaving."

This is very Lingtai Sect! The monks at Lingtai all sighed, this is the personality charm of our sect leader, he is domineering and protects his shortcomings!

The Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator was furious. Although he felt that he was bargaining with Zhang Ye, he wanted to prove his worth and make Su Jin regret not paying enough attention to him!

The Nascent Soul casual cultivators at the same table also shared some of the same hatred and encouraged each other: "Mr. Fan, we support you, and we should act as guidance for the younger generation."

When Yuan Ying, surnamed Fan, heard about it, he immediately said, "Okay, I'll show you Boss Zhang's skills."

Under Su Jin's instruction, the Lingtai monk immediately cleared an open space and set up a formation for the two of them to compete.

Today is a good day for the Lingtai Sect to entertain everyone. The duel between a Nascent Soul Ancestor and a Foundation Establishment Monk brought the atmosphere to a climax.

"Who do you think wins?"

"Of course he is the ancestor of Nascent Soul. Although Boss Zhang has some abilities, his level is weak!"

"No matter what, I just think Boss Zhang will win. I want to give him a monkey!"

Zhang Ye now has a group of crazy girls and brain-dead fans. No matter what Zhang Ye does, they will believe him.

The monks were talking a lot. Some of them had a small fight and bet on a few spiritual stones. As a result, the scale of the bet continued to expand. Many monks came to bet a few spiritual stones. After all, they had just received a reward from the sect and were rich.

Except for Huang Dou and a few idiot fans who bet on Zhang Ye's victory, all the others without exception bet on the victory of Yuanying Ancestor. After all, this is a duel with a huge disparity in strength and there is no suspense.

"Boss Zhang, then let's..." Yuanying Ancestor also noticed that there were many people betting on him to win, and he was a little proud. He was about to say let's start fighting, but heard Zhang Ye say: "Wait a minute."

Everyone was puzzled and saw Zhang Ye trotting over to the monk who was in charge of the gambling game: "What are the odds of winning if you bet on the Yuan Ying Ancestor?"

The monks had a dark look on their faces. Could it be that Boss Zhang felt that he was going to lose and just wanted to make a small fortune?

"You pay one point for one point." The monk in the village did the math and answered truthfully.

"What about the one who escorted me?" Zhang Ye continued to ask.

"Nine to one!"

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "It's a good deal to bet on me!" Then he took out ten high-grade spiritual stones and said, "Bet on Zhang Ye to win!"

Boss Zhang is indeed very wealthy, and he actually got ten high-grade spiritual stones in one move. Unfortunately, his brain is not very good, and the odds are high, which means he has little chance of winning, so he is giving away the money for nothing.

This prompted the casual cultivators to increase their bets. Of course, they still bet on the Yuanying Ancestor, preparing to win Zhang Ye's ten high-grade spiritual stones. In just a short time, the total gambling pool doubled.

After Zhang Ye placed his bet, he returned to the field with satisfaction. He was a big fool if he didn't take advantage of it.

The ancestor of Nascent Soul was extremely impatient: "Boss Zhang, can we start?"

"You can do it at any time!" Zhang Ye clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly.

"Hmph!" Yuanying Ancestor relied on his status and said, "I will suppress my cultivation to the peak of foundation building. Don't say that I bully you!" After all, Zhang Ye is the favored person of the Lingtai Sect Master, so there must be room for it.

The ancestor of Nascent Soul was about to suppress his cultivation to the same level as Zhang Ye. This kind of spirit immediately attracted a round of applause.

The ancestor of Yuanying felt a little complacent and asked, "Boss Zhang, what kind of weapons are you good at?" He had the mentality of playing with Zhang Ye, and I will use whatever you use.

"Swords and swords are okay." Zhang Ye suppressed a smile. He was quite capable of committing suicide. He didn't expect anyone to be able to commit suicide better than him.

"Oh? I also happen to be the master of both swords and swords!" Yuanying Ancestor snorted coldly, and a flying sword of the highest grade magical weapon level appeared in his hand, "Then let me give you some pointers on your sword skills first!"

Zhang Ye sighed, the casual cultivator was really shabby, he was already the ancestor of Yuanying, but he was still holding a high-grade magic weapon.

Zhang Yeliang unearthed an unearthed sword, and the momentum of the top-grade magical weapon gushed out. Yuanying Ancestor's face turned red, but he said: "Swordsmanship is not just about pursuing the power of flying swords. Swordsmanship is the foundation."

After the Yuan Ying Ancestor finished speaking, he pulled out a sword flower, which was full of mysterious rhythms. The monks cheered. Even though the Yuan Ying Ancestor was suppressed at the peak of foundation building, his sword skills were indeed profound!

The ancestor of Yuanying snorted coldly, feeling inexplicably proud. He was about to strike out with a sword, but when he heard a few clanging sounds, the flying sword in his hand was broken into several pieces.

Zhang Ye put away his sword and stood up: "So?"

The ancestor of Nascent Soul was dumbfounded as he looked at the flying sword with only the hilt left in his hand. There were only three questions in his mind, when did Zhang Ye come? When did my sword break? Everyone looks at me and I feel so embarrassed. What should I do?

The ancestor of Nascent Soul raised his beard and said with an embarrassed smile: "So, this is a wrong demonstration, let's give a correct demonstration!"

The monks nodded blankly, it turned out to be intentional, no wonder!

The ancestor of Nascent Soul looked particularly pained, and once again took out a high-grade magical weapon, the Flying Sword, secretly saying that he must not be careless this time, and shouted: "Boss Zhang, look at the sword!"

Nascent Soul Ancestor Pang Ran swung out his sword. This was the greatest power that could be exerted at the peak of Foundation Establishment. Zhang Ye was enveloped by the sword energy and had no way to avoid it.

When Yuan Ying Ancestor saw Zhang Ye motionless, he thought that the other party was frightened and thought to himself, now you know how powerful I am, right?

At this moment, Zhang Ye cut away the sword energy with a sword, and stepped forward to strike a few swords. The ancestor of Yuanying only had a sword hilt left in his hand. He still waved it with a groan for a while, and then he stood there in embarrassment. .

"I've finished reading, so what?" Zhang Ye stood with his sword behind his back and looked at Yuanying Rogue Cultivator with cold eyes. He thought, "I want you to show off. I specialize in showing off!"