The Magical Blacksmith

The Jindan monks present had full confidence in Zhang Ye. Even if the forging technology was not as good as that of Yin Wenbin, who was born in Tianbing Pavilion, Zhang Ye was good at combining materials.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye actually said that he was going to the market for shopping. For a moment, everyone almost fell down.

The great elder was stunned, and was the first to come to his senses and asked: "Don't you have any materials?" Zhang Ye always came up with a lot of good materials to refine or repair the flying sword, which shouldn't be the case.

"It just happened to be used up." Zhang Ye didn't explain much and was about to go out, but the great elder suddenly held him back.

"Little friend, it's too late for you to go to the market to buy it now. Why don't you do this? I have a piece of metal suitable for making high-grade magic weapons. Can you see if you can use it?" The elder hesitated for a moment and took out a ball of dark green metal.

Zhang Ye looked at it, but before he said anything, Yin Wenbin over there endured the pain in his hand and laughed loudly: "Jade iron is a good material, but, haha..."

Yin Wenbin didn't finish. That was the characteristic of jade iron. If used with spiritual power, the flying sword formed from jade iron would be indestructible. However, the rules of the competition were to use brute force to compare the hardness of the two flying swords. Without the blessing of spiritual power, Jade iron is as brittle as jade, but not as hard as ordinary iron...

The Great Elder also knew that he would suffer a loss by using jade iron, but he only had such a suitable material in his hand now, and Zhang Ye did not have time to buy it. The Great Elder looked at the other Jindan monks with questioning eyes, but everyone shook their heads and followed It's just like a rattle, and there is no material suitable for making a high-grade magic weapon.

At this time, Zhang Ye took the jade iron and said, "Good material."

"Zhang Ye, this..." The elder was a little embarrassed, because the material was actually somewhat unsatisfactory.

"It's okay, thank you Great Elder for your help." Zhang Ye took the jade iron and went backstage to temper it.

Yin Wenbin sneered. Let's not talk about the high-grade magic weapon made from jade iron. It's already half a stick of incense. Zhang Ye doesn't even have time to build the flying sword, right?

After all, the furnace in this blacksmith shop seems to be just the most ordinary charcoal fire. It takes half an hour to calcine jade iron, right?

Yin Wenbin shook his head and laughed, suddenly feeling that he was a bit bullying? But bullying others is so much fun.

However, the next moment, Yin Wenbin almost smashed his hand again, but because he saw Zhang Ye put the jade iron into the furnace, and without blinking, he took out the jade iron that was calcined all red.

Damn it, what kind of stove is this? It can be calcined so fast?

However, what surprised Yin Wenbin was still behind. Zhang Ye took a hammer and smashed it just three or five times, and the sword embryo took shape. After playing with it casually, the formation inscription was completed. Then the forging of the sword began, and every time he hammered it, the sword embryo was formed. , the sword embryo can change its appearance greatly...

Yin Wenbin became anxious. Although the final test was the hardness of the flying sword, he did not want Zhang Ye to forge the flying sword ahead of him, because this was also a manifestation of forging strength. He wanted to defeat Zhang Ye in every aspect. !

"Junior sister!" Yin Wenbin shouted, and his junior sister immediately rushed to help. First, he put a powerful talisman on Yin Wenbin's back, and then used a secret method to soften the sword embryo so that it could be better crafted.

With the help of his junior sister, Yin Wenbin doubled the forging speed, leaving Zhang Ye behind again.

"Cheating!" The Jindan monks saw this scene and denounced it one after another.

Yin Wenbin smiled proudly: "Did the rules of the competition say that others are not allowed to assist?"

"Shameless person!" the Golden Core cultivators angrily denounced, but since the ultimate test was about the hardness of the flying sword, not the speed, it was hard to say anything else.

Zhang Ye originally caught up with the progress but was left behind again, but he did not hurry up. The great elder looked at the burning incense beside him and nodded with satisfaction. As long as Zhang Ye is not arrogant or impetuous, he will be able to forge within the specified time. It’s okay to be successful and slow down.

At this moment, a chubby pig, no, a plump pangolin crawled to the backstage, panting twice with every step he took, but despite this, he still crawled to the quenching pool resolutely.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?" Zhang Ye stopped building and looked at the pangolin with interest. As soon as it gets dark, this guy will come to the quenching pool on time to steal water. Today, Zhang Ye and Yin Wenbin were competing, so the store was late, but This pangolin obviously has a good sense of time.

The pangolin glanced at Zhang Ye contemptuously, waving its little paws, probably saying that life is precious, and it’s okay to hold me to death...

Zhang Ye was a little speechless, but he was competing now, so he carried the pangolin to the backyard. The elder was shocked: "Boss Zhang, you don't want to practice swords anymore?"

"Be back soon." Zhang Ye left a message and took the pangolin away.

Everyone's eyes were black, and they couldn't help but look at the burning incense with only a small section left. The flying sword was well forged. Why are you playing pangolin? Do you still have time?

Zhang Ye came to the backyard and turned the pangolin upside down: "Looking at how stretched you are, you are not allowed to eat any more tonight."

The pangolin was so full that it couldn't turn over at all. Its four little paws were flapping, and it looked aggrieved. It's a big liar. Didn't I say it's enough, but I can still drink it!

Zhang Ye returned to the blacksmith shop. The sword embryo was already cold, so Zhang Ye put it back into the furnace.

Yin Wenbin's sword was already in the final stages, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Boss Zhang, Yin is going to forge the flying sword first before you."

"Oh? Do you want to compete to see who can build the flying sword first?" Zhang Ye asked seriously.

Yin Wenbin was stunned and said with a smile: "That's not true, but whoever forges the flying sword first is also a reflection of the forging strength. Moreover, time is running out. Whether you can complete the flying sword, Boss Zhang, is still a question!"

"That's it!" Zhang Ye thought thoughtfully, took out the re-calcined sword embryo, raised the hammer, and smashed it down, "Okay."

Yin Wenbin was about to say it was a good egg, but at a glance, his eyes almost popped out of his head. It was clearly just a sword embryo before, but how come Zhang Ye turned it into a complete flying sword when he hammered it down?

Damn it, can't you just steal one thing and replace it with another? No, the material of this flying sword is obviously the jade iron from before. What kind of forging process is required to shape the flying sword with one hammer?

If Yin Wenbin didn't see the process, other monks and the great elder could watch Zhang Ye's forging the whole process. When the hammer finally took shape, Zhang Ye didn't use any other means. It was just an ordinary blow, but the sword embryo turned into Feijian, this is unscientific...

Having said that, this group of people usually fly into the sky and escape from the earth, which is very unscientific, right?

Yin Wenbin came back to his senses. Although he couldn't understand Zhang Ye's miraculous skill of forging swords with one hammer, his face was burning. He had previously proudly said that he could forge faster than Zhang Ye, so he was better than him. He never thought that Zhang Ye was faster and more awesome than him.

Yin Wenbin became a little angry and waved the hammer in his hand like crazy, and the flying sword followed Zhang Ye's footsteps.

"Great Elder, what happened to Boss Zhang's hammer just now?" The Jindan monks didn't understand at all and asked the knowledgeable Great Elder one after another.

The elder's face was a little twitching. If you ask me, who should I ask? I don't understand either!

But can the Great Elder say he doesn’t know? No, so the great elder prepared to tell a lie. Although he had told countless lies in his life, this one was the one he thought was the most perfect...

"In ancient times, demons were rampant and the human race was on the verge of extinction. For the continuation of the human race, two amazingly talented human ancestors stood up. One was named Dujie and the other was named Tiangong."

"Transcending Tribulation teaches humans how to practice, making humans become more powerful beings than demons; Tiangong teaches humans how to forge objects, so that human weapons can break through the flesh armor of demons..."

"With the guidance of the two ancestors, the strength of the human race has greatly increased, and the demons have been driven to the land of chaos. Only then has the world become stable, and the human race continues to prosper."

"The practice of overcoming tribulation has been inherited and carried forward by the human race, and has spawned countless schools now. In order to commemorate the ancestors of overcoming tribulation, the last state of practice is called overcoming tribulation!"

"As for the forging skills of Tiangong ancestors, they have been lost in the long history. Only one name proves its existence -"

"Tiangong Forging Technique!"

When the great elder said this, the Jindan monks were shocked by the desolate and distant aura, and got goosebumps all over their bodies. The monks who came back to their senses exclaimed: "Could it be that Boss Zhang inherited the art of forging objects from heaven?"

"Boss Zhang, I wonder if what I said is right?" The elder looked at Zhang Ye and winked hard.

Zhang Ye had a dark look on his face. In fact, he made the flying sword with one hammer. This is a special ability of the forging skill given by the system. It is like the system can create objects out of thin air. The forging skill is similar. Just knock it and you can create it. Let the magic weapon take shape.

Zhang Ye used to take half an hour to forge magic weapons. Not only because he didn't want to shock the world, but also because he enjoyed the fun of forging magic weapons, he never used the ability of instant forging.

The reason why he used instant forging this time was because he couldn't stand Yin Wenbin's proud face, so he showed his hand.

As for the great elder's bragging about some ancient Tiangong forging technique, Zhang Ye wanted to laugh, but he was not prepared to expose the Great Elder. After all, using the name of Tiangong's forging technique could cover up the forging system. His unnatural behavior can also increase his reputation, so why not do it?

"Originally, I just wanted to be a quiet and beautiful man, but I didn't expect to be recognized by the great elder. I am indeed the great elder of Lingtai Sect, and I live up to my reputation!" Zhang Ye almost laughed, but he still said so.

After being verified by Zhang Ye, the Jindan monks were so impressed that they said: "The great elder has seen so much that he actually recognized the art of forging objects!"

"Boss Zhang is awesome. The inheritance comes from ancient times. This is an incredible rhythm!"

"No wonder you can have such accomplishments at such a young age, I admire you!"

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Listening to the praise from everyone, Zhang Ye and the Great Elder nodded tacitly, and said modestly: "No, no, just average, third in the world..."

As for Yin Wenbin next to him, he looked confused. Tianbing Pavilion had been passed down for a long time, so why had he never heard of the Tiangong Forging Technique?