The Magical Blacksmith

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Zhang Ye has been keeping an eye on the team of Lingtai Sect through his spiritual thoughts, and occasionally he will help secretly, but it didn't take long for Zhang Ye to realize that he had made a mistake.

For example, a giant bear that was comparable to a monk Nascent Soul suddenly rushed towards the monk at the Lingtai. That Tang Tanghan was not afraid of death, and was about to go up and fight the giant bear with a flying sword. Huang Dou and others couldn't hold it back. After Zhang Ye noticed it, he frightened the giant bear away with his divine sense, but Tang Tang felt that his domineering aura was leaking, so he marched towards the core of Shengxian Island flaunting his might.

After doing this a few times, the monks at the Lingtai didn't have any fear at all, thinking that Shengxian Island was nothing more than that, and even quickened their pace of death, chasing wild boars when they saw them, and fighting tigers when they saw them, having a great time...

Zhang Ye was so tired that he was dying, and when he found out that this had backfired, he wished he could slap himself twice. Therefore, children cannot be used to it, otherwise there will be bear children.

At this moment, Tang Tang and the others found a beehive the size of a house, and they looked excited: "Big Bu, let's dig out honey!"

Zhang Ye checked the strength of the bee beast. Except for the threat from the queen bee, the other worker bees could not cause fatal damage to the Golden Core monks, so Zhang Ye decided to stand by and watch, and teach the Lingtai monks a lesson.

Tang Tang took the lead and roared at the hive, thinking that those bee beasts would scare the shit out of him like the strange beasts before, but he never thought that thousands of bee beasts with the size of a fist would buzz out thousands of them, scaring Tang Tang and the others Weeping for his father and mother, his face changed beyond recognition, and he fled outside.

Zhang Ye held back his smile, now that he knows how powerful he is, he doesn't dare to commit suicide, right?

Zhang Ye drove away these little friends of the Lingtai Sect who wanted to die, but he didn't know that he was also a master of death, so he continued to go deeper.

Not long after, Zhang Ye felt that someone was fighting, and he didn't want to care about it at first, but when he checked with his divine sense, it turned out to be Tianbing Pavilion!

Hoho, even though it's been a night, I still hold grudges!

Zhang Ye looks like a dog, no, he rushed over in a big way: "Did you fucking ignore my words?"

The monks in the Tianbing Pavilion were fighting with a group of blue-clothed monks. They all stopped when they heard Zhang Ye's roar.

When the blue-clothed monk saw Zhang Ye, he immediately felt wronged and said, "Chairman Fantastic, we were the ones who saw the thousand-year-old blood ginseng first, but the Tianbing Pavilion wanted to snatch it."

Zhang Ye nodded, and then looked at the monks in Tianbing Pavilion: "I hate the act of killing people and seizing treasures the most. Are you dare to disobey my orders after eating bear's heart and leopard?"

The cultivator of Tianbing Pavilion shuddered in fright, but did not dare to quibble, and kowtowed for mercy.

"Okay, I will give you a chance. If there is another time, break your hands and feet and throw them into Shengxian Lake to feed the fish!" Zhang Ye naturally wanted to give them a chance, otherwise how could they have fun.

The monk in blue got the blood ginseng, thanked Zhang Ye and left excitedly, and Zhang Ye also pretended to leave, but actually stared at the Tianbing Pavilion in the dark.

Seeing that there was no one there, the monks of Tianbing Pavilion stood up from the ground, cursed a few words of bad luck, then changed direction and continued to go deeper.

The monks of Tianbinge thought that they could get rid of the mysterious Taoist in this way, but they didn't know that their nightmare had just begun.

The monks of Tianbing Pavilion encountered another sect that was collecting elixir, and rushed up to grab it. Before the fight started, the mysterious Taoist appeared in due course, and scolded the chicken raised in Tianbing Pavilion to the ancestor of Tianbing.

The monks of Tianbing Pavilion were obedient, but Zhang Ye changed the subject and let them go again.

Tianbinge felt that it was a catastrophe. After all, the Taoist Miracle said that they would throw them into the lake to feed the fish if they robbed them again.

The cultivator of Tianbing Pavilion turned in a different direction, not daring to rob again, and seized the time to dig out the elixir by himself.

After tossing for half an hour, I was lucky, I ran into a celestial grass, and I was about to dig it up, but if I did many unrighteous acts, I would die. This time, it wasn't them who robbed others, but someone else robbed them.

The two sides fought together, the magical Taoist appeared again, and the monks of Tianbing Pavilion cried and sold miserably. Zhang Ye put the celestial grass into the Qiankun bag: "Since you all said that you saw it first, it is difficult for me to make a decision." , Let’s do it, confiscate it.”

Zhang Ye saw the expression on the face of the monks in Tianbing Pavilion, and asked, "What? Are you not satisfied with my judgment?"

"Submit!" The cultivator of Tianbinge squeezed out such a word from between his teeth, you are also the chairman of the Immortal Ascension Conference after all, so you need to compete with the juniors?

"Since you are convinced, why don't you praise me?" Zhang Ye put his hands behind his back, looking like he was waiting to be flattered.

The two monks suffered from injuries and spurted blood and fell into a coma on the spot. The ones with firm minds also looked like madmen after they finished their flattering words...

In this way, Zhang Ye had been working on Tianbing Pavilion for a whole day, and when he was almost out of anger, he reluctantly let them go.

After passing through the perilous jungle, Zhang Ye came to the core area of ​​Shengxian Island. There was a pool of water here, full of aura that was outrageous, but there was no vegetation or strange beasts around.

It is said that this Wangtan water is the source of the aura of the entire Shengxian Island. Although the small pool looks calm, this is the most dangerous place in Shengxian Island, so there is no vegetation and no animals.

As for how dangerous it is, it will be revealed later.

Near Xiaotan, there were already several teams of sect monks stationed, and everyone's faces were a little serious. When they saw Zhang Ye, they relaxed a little, bowed and saluted: "Magic Chairman."

Zhang Ye hummed, and came to the edge of the deep pool. Looking inside, there were dozens of small fishes in three colors of gold, silver, and black swimming in it.

The monks came here only because of a rumor that as long as the golden core monks eat a small black fish in the deep pool, their cultivation base will immediately break through to Nascent Soul; Small fish, on the other hand, can break through the realm of transforming gods.

By the way, it's hard to say whether Shengxian Island is the dojo left by the Da Neng of Ascension Immortal Realm, but the name of Shengxian Island comes from these small three-color fishes, which means that eating them will lead to enlightenment and immortality.

Some people may ask, since it is so against the sky, then hurry up and catch the fish, why are you still standing there? This has to be said to be dangerous.

This Wang Shentan has two strange things. The first one is weird. Anything that enters it will be dissolved and digested by the pool water, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is.

The second is weird, such a strong solubility, but no harm to the human body, it is really puzzling.

Therefore, if you want to catch fish, you can't use any tools. The monks can only jump into the pool to catch them, and the danger comes from this.

The depth of this pool is unfathomable. It is said that the bottom is connected to Shengxian Lake. There are tides rising and falling. There is no law at all. Once a monk jumps into the lake to fish, the tide will often be triggered, and the water in the pool will be drained. Wait until the pool is full. At that time, the three-color fish was still there, but the monk was nowhere to be seen.

If the efficacy of the three-color fish is just a rumor, the monks will definitely not take the risk, but the key is that there are still many people in the Tiandao Sect. It is because of luck that they broke through the realm after eating the three-color fish, and they became prominent for a while.

So even if it is a one-in-a-million chance, there are monks who are desperate for it.

The monks observed the small pond from a distance, because when the tide ebbs, there will be a hurricane, and if you stand too close, you will be sucked into it.

Zhang Ye threw a few stones in, causing several ripples. The tricolor fish was startled and fled around for a while, but the stones were quickly corroded and dissolved.

Combining the rumors and what he had seen, Zhang Ye felt that this Wangtan water was a bit like the ancestral blood pool in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It was corrosive, but it was different in many ways.

For example, why wouldn't the bodies of tricolor fishes and monks be corroded? What about the tides?

But the purpose of Zhang Ye's coming here is not to do scientific research, but to see if he can harvest a few small three-color fish.

Zhang Ye took out a web magic weapon that he forged yesterday. Although it didn't possess spirits, it was still a genuine king weapon. As a result, when it was thrown into the pond, the majestic artifact was no different from a stone, and quickly corroded and melted.

Zhang Ye thought to himself that it's a good thing he didn't directly throw the top-quality Wang Ding or the dragon-patterned bone knife into the experiment, otherwise he would have to hold a memorial service for A'hua or Tuanzi.

Zhang Ye tried to use spells to control the water again, but the pool of water seemed to be immune to spells. Zhang Ye used all the methods he had prepared, but none of them could do anything except the last one.

Zhang Ye was about to try, when a monk came over and said, "Chairman Fantastic, I'm about to go into the water, please forgive me."

It means that I hope Zhang Ye will not disturb you. After all, this is a matter of life and death. Zhang Ye dare not mess around, so he can only try again later.

The male monk took off his clothes and explained the funeral to his fellow disciples. The fellow disciples cried and persuaded him: "Brother, as long as you practice hard, I believe you will be able to cultivate to the realm of transforming gods. Why take the risk?"

"Is it a hundred years or a thousand years? She can't wait for that time." The male monk looked into the distance, feeling longing, and then resolutely jumped into the pool.

Zhang Ye sighed, there was no compelling reason, who would be willing to risk their life for their future?

The male monk was the first one to jump into the pool to fish in this Ascension to Immortals Conference, and everyone on the shore looked at him.

The male monk originally left a fig leaf, but it was quickly dissolved by the pool water, and his face was a little blushing, but now he didn't care about it, so he immediately took a plunge and went to hunt down the fish.

Gold, silver, and black tricolor fishes fled around, and every time the male monk was about to catch one, it escaped, and all the monks on the shore were sweating for it.

Maybe hard work pays off, the male monk suddenly caught a small silver fish, and the people on the shore cheered for him, while the male monk glanced dissatisfied at the golden small fish going away.

His fellow disciple shouted: "Brother, that's enough, go ashore!"

The male monk also understood that it was not easy to catch the small silver fish, so he got out of the water immediately, and his fellow disciples excitedly took their clothes to greet him, but suddenly something happened, the pool was drained suddenly, and the strong wind blew up, and he was about to climb up. The male monk who came ashore was sucked into the deep pool together with his younger brother who greeted him.

"Brother!" The fellow sect mourned, and the monks of other sects also mourned. They had clearly won, but they still couldn't fight this deep pool.

Zhang Ye looked at this scene in astonishment, his back felt cold, even he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, could not escape the terrifying suction.

What is there at the bottom of the dark pool?

Gudong Gudong, the water in the pool quickly rose up, and the three-colored fish were swimming happily, but there was no sign of the brother.