The Magical Blacksmith

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Zhang Ye wanted to take a nap at first, but the rustling sound from the blacksmith's shop woke him up. Could there be a thief?

Zhang Ye got up and tiptoed from the backyard to the blacksmith's shop. A dark-haired little guy was lying on the washing pool drinking water?

"What a big pangolin!" Zhang Ye exclaimed. After all, isn't this the one that broke into the blacksmith's shop last time?

The pangolin, which was secretly drinking the five-color magic water by the quenching pool, trembled when Zhang Ye's voice sounded, and fell into the water without standing still, drowning it to death.

Zhang Ye was speechless, and stretched out his hand to fish out the pangolin: "You little bastard, I kindly let you go last time, but you dare to come this time, believe it or not, I will strangle you to death?"

The pangolin coughed a few saliva, looked at Zhang Ye pitifully, clasped its fists with its front feet, and kept making bows, which was full of spirituality.

Zhang Ye didn't really want to kill the pangolin, he just teased it. Anyway, the Wucai Shenshui will be replenished as much as the system uses. The few sips the pangolin drank did not consume as much as quenching the fire once.

Zhang Yezheng found it interesting, but suddenly realized that the blacksmith's shop was protected by a large array of mountain guards. The ancestor Yuanying didn't even think about sneaking in. How did this pangolin get in? And came in twice!

"Little guy, can you understand me? Tell me honestly, how did you get in here?" Seeing that the pangolin had some spirituality, Zhang Ye tried to ask.

The pangolin froze for a moment, seemed to understand what Zhang Ye said, looked a little embarrassed, stretched out its little paw, and pointed in one direction.

Zhang Ye immediately looked for it, and there was a hole in a corner that was not easy to find, heh, good guy!

"Can you break through the mountain protection formation?" Zhang Ye didn't even think about digging a piece of mud with the local tyrant sword. He never thought that the pangolin had opened a passage.

The pangolin was a little confused, as if he didn't understand, so Zhang Ye changed his method: "Come on, make another hole for me."

Zhang Ye put the pangolin on the ground. The pangolin was a little unsure, and pointed at himself with its small paw, as if to say, are you sure you want me to make a hole?

"Will you hit me or kill you?" Zhang Ye threatened.

The pangolin trembled, and quickly started digging. Its small claws turned golden during digging. Even with the walls blessed by the mountain guards, they were like paper paste, and each claw of the pangolin could dig down a lot of earth and rocks. .

Zhang Ye's face was dark. He had heard of many animals with extraordinary talents. Could it be that the pangolin's talent is ignoring formations and specializing in burrowing?

Zhang Ye said to the system: "System, I don't know if this is a loophole or not. The defense at the level of the mountain protection array you mentioned was dug a real hole by a pangolin..."

After a long time, the system heard a ding-dong sound: "The loophole has been fixed, and the defense of the blacksmith shop has been strengthened again, and the host will be rewarded for raising his cultivation level by one level."

Hehe, it's really a loophole. Zhang Ye was very excited when he felt his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

As for the pangolin, the hole that had been dug was repaired by the system. The pangolin was a little puzzled, but a little unconvinced, it waved its little claws and continued to dig.

However, after the defense of the blacksmith shop was strengthened, the excavation of the pangolin became meaningless, even if sparks flew everywhere and the walls stood still.

The pangolin was digging, and looked up at Zhang Ye with a veiled face. It meant that I was able to dig just now, but why can't I dig now? The baby is so angry!

Zhang Ye suppressed a smile: "Okay, don't worry about it, I will put you back on the mountain when I get off work in the evening."

The pangolin was a little dejected, and suddenly, it crawled over quickly, grabbed Zhang Ye's trouser legs, and looked like he didn't want to leave.

"Why, are you reluctant to leave me?" Zhang Ye pondered. It is said that spiritual animals will follow the strong. It seems that this pangolin is very knowledgeable.

While Zhang Ye was chattering, the pangolin shook his head, pointed at the quenching pool with its small paws, as if saying: "I don't want to part with the water in this pool..."

"You really know what you're looking for." Zhang Ye cursed with a smile. Although Zhang Ye only used the water melted in the Five Colors God Stone to quench the fire, it seemed to be of great use to pangolins.

"Speaking of which, what's the benefit of drinking the water in this pool?" Zhang Ye thought, if drinking it would increase his strength, he would sneak a few sips himself when the system wasn't paying attention.

Hearing Zhang Ye's question, the pangolin immediately showed off its small paws, showing off triumphantly, which means that after drinking that water, you can get manicures...

Of course, this is Zhang Ye's conjecture, what the pangolin should say is that it can strengthen its claws.

It's just that Zhang Ye looked at his fingers and gave up the idea of ​​stealing the five-color magic water. If his nails became as golden as a pangolin, he would be ashamed to face others.

"Little guy, it's not impossible for you to stay in my shop..." Zhang Ye smiled like a bad uncle, "But you have to recognize me as your master."

Although the pangolin can no longer make holes after the bug is fixed, it can strengthen its claws by stealing the five-color magic water. Maybe it can penetrate the blacksmith shop again in the future. At that time, it can not only send bug rewards, but also increase the defense of the blacksmith shop. He Le Instead of?

As for pangolins stealing the five-color magic water, it must be a loophole, but Zhang Ye will not let the pangolins continue to drink secretly, so that they can develop insignificantly.

But there is a prerequisite for this. The pangolin must recognize itself as the master, and it cannot let it take advantage of it and run away.

The pangolin has spirituality and knows what it means to recognize the master. It is equivalent to handing over its own life and death to the master. It looked at Zhang Ye's wretched appearance and shook its head like a rattle.

"Think about it, if you accept me as your master, you can drink as much of your favorite thing as you want!" Zhang Ye tempted.

The pangolin looked shocked, really? Although it is not good to hand over the power of life and death to humans, the Five Colors Divine Water is so attractive to it, even if it knows it is a thief ship, it wants to get on it, so it immediately nodded.

Zhang Ye condensed a drop of blood from his fingers, and touched the pangolin's forehead. The blood disappeared. This drop of blood would be engraved in the depths of its soul. Life and death depended only on Zhang Ye's thought.

The pangolin recognized its owner, and ran to the quenching pool as fast as it could, ready to drink it up with confidence, as if the water in the pool was its owner. Zhang Ye carried the pangolin to the backyard with a dark face, and ordered: "Just Go drink at night."

Just kidding, Zhang Ye works in the shop during the day, if the system finds out that the pangolin is drinking Wucai Shenshui, it will definitely fix this loophole. .

The pangolin looks so aggrieved, you liar, you’ve said enough, why don’t you let it drink now? It spat a lot of saliva, and collapsed in a corner of the backyard, hopeless...

Zhang Ye’s side is open for business, but there are actually no customers coming to the door, but he has recently become interested in watching the monks who pass by fall, because the monks passing by can’t help but feel weak and fall when they see the price of the blacksmith’s shop. , really interesting.

After a while, Han Ling'er came to the blacksmith shop with a smile on her face. Zhang Ye asked suspiciously, "Aren't you participating in the inner sect competition?"

"Don't worry, I've successfully advanced, and the next game won't start until tomorrow. Anyway, I've got nothing to do, so I'm here to work." In fact, there is no work to come here, but Han Linger doesn't want to get paid for nothing.

"Then why don't you go back after the game and have a good rest, what are you doing here?" Zhang Ye waved his hand, motioning for Han Linger to go back.

"It's almost resting here..." After Han Ling'er finished speaking, she suddenly showed a pitiful look, "Or, boss, are you going to drive me away?"

"This..." Zhang Ye thought for a while. Anyway, the shop is free and everyone is resting, so he said, "Okay, if you want to sleep and meditate, just go to my room."

Han Linger blushed and nodded shyly.

With Han Linger chatting with him, Zhang Ye was not bored. Zhang Ye suddenly thought of something, and carried the pangolin over to the backyard: "Look, the pangolin from last time."

Han Linger was stunned, covered her mouth and smiled, "Could it come here again?"

"That's right, I begged me to be its master, so I reluctantly accepted it." Zhang Ye said without blushing.

The pangolin gave Zhang Ye a blank look. I just believed in your evil, but when it saw Han Linger, it probably liked beautiful women is a common feature of all creatures. It felt a lot better, and stretched out its little paw, wanting to hug Han Linger.

Han Ling'er smiled, and reached out to hug the pangolin. Zhang Ye showed the majesty of the master, and said, "Don't spit like last time!"

"Puff puff puff..." The pangolin turned its head and spat a lot of saliva at Zhang Ye, as if I only spit on you. This scene caused Han Linger to giggle, but suddenly, Han Linger frowned, and almost lost her grip on the pangolin.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ye noticed that Han Linger's arm was oozing blood, and he was shocked, "Are you injured?"

Han Linger quickly said: "No, it's just a little skin trauma."

Zhang Ye frowned, grabbed Han Linger's arm, and rolled up her sleeve. There was a big sword wound on Bai Nen's arm. Zhang Ye quickly fetched gauze and golden sore medicine, and bandaged Han Linger. Then he said angrily: "This is called skin trauma? Who did it?"

It was the first time Han Linger was reprimanded by Zhang Ye. For some reason, she was a little scared, but more importantly, it was a kind of sweetness.

"Accidentally hurt during the competition, it will be fine in a few days." Han Ling'er lowered her head and confessed honestly.

"The opponent is also the top ten of the sect?" Zhang Ye was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Han Ling'er was a veteran of the top ten in the inner sect.

"No, but the opponent is also very powerful..." Han Ling'er was afraid to look Zhang Ye in the eye.

At this moment, Han Linger's good friend Tang Tang rushed into the shop angrily: "Boss Zhang, let me tell you the reason, because Linger's Feihong sword was taken away by Duguce."