The Magical Blacksmith

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The Great Elder wanted to protect Zhang Ye, but the Twelve Flying Swords were of great significance, and Zhang Ye was indeed biased in claiming the seal.

However, the Great Elder still advised: "Second Elder, I don't think the problem is big..."

But before the first elder finished speaking, the second elder directly scolded: "Li Rulong, what benefits did Zhang Ye give you, and you still want to protect Zhang Ye at this moment?"

"The battlefield is changing rapidly. What if all my Lingtai disciples are wiped out because of a problem with the Twelve Master Swords? Isn't this a big problem?"

The second elder was suspected of making a fuss out of a molehill, but he did have a point. After all, Zhang Ye did not build it exactly according to the drawings, but added a seal. The second elder took advantage of this to rub his nose in the face, and the first elder had no reason to refute.

Zhang Ye's sealing was out of good intentions, but he didn't expect the second elder to be so arrogant and unreasonable. He also got a little angry: "Second elder, the magic weapon that has been sealed by me will definitely increase its power by 10%. If you don't believe it, do you dare to talk to me?" Make a bet?"

By the way, Zhang Ye only stamped the magic weapon he made with his own hands. The employer thought it was Zhang Ye's bad taste and did not know that the words "Zhang Ye is so handsome" can increase its power.

So everyone laughed out loud when they heard Zhang Ye's words. After all, sealing can increase the power, which is unheard of.

The second elder laughed so hard: "Boss Zhang, Boss Zhang, why are you opening a blacksmith shop? Telling jokes, I guarantee you will make more money than blacksmithing!"

The second elder laughed for a while. Seeing that Zhang Ye's face was serious and not joking, he tried: "Do you really want to bet with me? Then, if you really prove that sealing can increase power, I will let you stab the sword. Otherwise, How about you being stabbed by me?"

The second elder made it clear that he was obsessed with Li Xingchen's death and wanted revenge. It didn't matter that his Nascent Soul master was stabbed with a sword, but Zhang Ye would definitely die if he was stabbed with a sword.

The great elder came out to mediate and said: "How can we mess up our position when we are facing a powerful enemy?" Then he looked at Zhang Ye and said, "Boss Zhang, why don't you see if you can polish off the seal?"

With Zhang Ye's forging skills, it shouldn't be difficult to do this kind of thing.

However, Zhang Ye ignored the first elder and stared directly at the second elder: "A stab? Yes, but I sympathize with you as an old man. If you lose, just apologize to me."

At first glance, it seems that Zhang Ye respects the old and loves the young, but this is not the case. Asking a Yuan Ying ancestor to apologize to Zhu Ji is more hurtful than stabbing someone with a sword.

The second elder gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I want to see how you prove it. If you dare to cheat, I will kill you!"

"Actually, the proof is very simple!" Zhang Ye expressed confidence, "Great Elder, a few days ago, I remember helping to create a batch of mid-grade flying swords. Do you have any of them with you?"

During the sect war, the magic weapons were severely consumed. In order to prepare for emergencies, the great elder asked Zhang Ye to forge hundreds of flying swords of a unified standard.

The two had already made a bet, and the elder was also curious when he saw Zhang Ye's confidence, so he took out two flying swords: "There are two left, what are you going to do?"

"Since the second elder doesn't believe that my sealing can increase the power of the magic weapon, these two flying swords were forged by me and have the same power. As long as I seal one of them, you will know that what I said is true." Zhang Ye gave this method. , relatively intuitive, a group of people nodded repeatedly.

"Wait a minute!" The second elder grabbed two middle-grade flying swords and inspected them carefully, lest Zhang Ye was playing tricks.

"Yes, the second elder needs to check it carefully to avoid saying I tricked you later!" Zhang Ye sneered.

The second elder felt it carefully and found that the two flying swords were carved from the same mold and had the same power. Zhang Ye was indeed not cheating.

"Hmph!" The second elder hesitated, then chose one of them and handed it to Zhang Ye, "Here, just put it on this one."

It didn't matter which flying sword he sealed, Zhang Ye took it directly and prepared to seal it.

The Great Elder worriedly asked: "Zhang Ye, are you really sure?" If Zhang Ye really loses, the Great Elder will not be able to protect him.

Zhang Ye smiled, said nothing, put the seal on the sword, and looked at the words "Zhang Ye is so handsome", everyone smiled helplessly.

"Has it been built? Did you say that the power will be increased by 10%?" The second elder couldn't wait to draw his sword and was about to stab Zhang Ye.

But at this moment, the sword in Zhang Ye's hand flashed with brilliance. Although it was still the same sword, it gave people a different feeling. Could it be that...

Everyone was shocked. Zhang Ye's seal didn't really increase the power by 10%, right?

The Great Elder was still worried before, but at this moment he was full of surprise and took Zhang Ye's flying sword into his hand, huh? Sure enough, the power increased by 10%!

"Zhang Ye, how did you do it?" The elder looked surprised.

"It's no big deal, my seal can be considered a magic weapon." Zhang Ye quickly put the seal back on his body as if he was afraid that others would snatch it.

With such functions, I am afraid that it is no longer a magic weapon, but a divine object. The great elder was jealous, but when Zhang Ye took it back, he was too embarrassed to ask for help.

The second elder was stunned: "You want to join forces to deceive me? It's not that easy!" He took the flying sword stamped with Zhang Ye's seal and let the two magic weapons of the same specification fight each other.

Of course, the second elder had some selfish motives and used the unsealed flying sword to be slightly more powerful, which would give him a lot of advantages.

However, the reality is cruel. With a clang, the unsealed flying sword broke, while the sealed flying sword was intact, not even a gap.

It was obviously a mid-grade flying sword of the same specifications, but just because it was stamped by Zhang Ye, it cut off another one, and its power was indeed increased a lot. The monks completely believed what Zhang Ye said about the 10% increase in power of the seal, and they all cheered: "Boss Zhang is mighty!"

"Zhang Ye is so handsome! Haha!"

Some monks also took out flying swords and said: "Boss Zhang, you are my idol, please sign..." A seal can increase the power by 10%. Not to mention flying swords, they are also willing to cover their faces!

However, Zhang Ye said: "Magic weapons not made by me cannot increase their power. Moreover, my seal can only be used on magic weapons made by myself."

The monks suddenly realized that no wonder the refining and repairing were not sealed. It turned out that there was such a thing. Several female monks present regretted it. When they asked Zhang Ye to make the flying sword, they refused to let Zhang Ye seal it. After all, they were girls. Well, Zhang Ye didn't force it, but if he knew that sealing had this effect, he would be happy to seal it as much as he wanted!

Zhang Ye ignored the flattery of the monks and just looked at the stunned second elder: "Apologise, I'm listening."

"Zhang Ye, you..." The second elder wanted to cheat, but he found that he inspected and picked the sword by himself. Even the final blow was done by himself. There was no reason to cheat.

"Zhang Ye, I am the ancestor of Yuanying. If you ask me to apologize, aren't you afraid of losing your life?" The second elder's threat was self-evident.

"It's okay. I have a long life and can afford it." Zhang Ye refused to give in.

Previously, the First Elder was slobbered all over his face because of the Second Elder's excuse. Now he is happy to see the Second Elder embarrassed and said: "What's the matter, the Second Elder of Lingtai Sect, you can't afford to lose, can you?"

The second elder's face turned red. He couldn't afford to lose face in front of everyone, but there was nothing he could do. Under the anxious gaze of the Lingtai monk, the second elder said in an inaudible voice: "Zhang Ye, I'm sorry."

"What did you say, I didn't hear you?" Zhang Ye tilted his ears.

"Anyway, I said it, it's your fault if you didn't hear it!" the second elder said proudly.

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes at the second elder and took out a voice conch: "Fortunately, I just recorded it. Everyone, come and listen to what the second elder said!"

Zhang Ye raised his voice to the loudest, and the voice conch made the voice of the second elder: "Zhang Ye, I'm sorry!"

One after another, the monks at the Lingtai couldn't hold it back. They laughed so much that they beat their feet and chest, while the second elder's face looked like pig liver...

He had whispered an apology before, trying to fool him, but he never thought that Zhang Ye was even better and recorded it with a gramophone conch. He could listen to it as many times as he wanted, and as loudly as he wanted.

While the Lingtai monks admired Zhang Ye, they also felt more and more afraid of Zhang Ye. The Yuan Ying ancestor had been tricked, and they would not dare to provoke Zhang Ye in the future.

"Zhang Ye, remember to make a copy for me later." The elder looked intoxicated as if listening to the sounds of nature. "If you don't listen to it one day in the future, you will feel uncomfortable all over."

"No problem." Zhang Ye smiled.

The second elder was so angry that he really wanted to beat Zhang Ye, but the first elder was here, so he could only be beaten.

The second elder suddenly saw the twelve flying swords in the sword formation. He had an idea and shouted: "Zhang Ye, I admit that you are somewhat capable, but this is the demon-destroying sword formation handed down from ancient times. You have changed the flying swords on your own. What's your crime for causing the sword formation to be unable to operate?"

In order to regain the situation, he caught Zhang Ye for not forging the sword according to the drawings. No matter what the facts were, he had already begun to prosecute him.

"If you don't put a seal on it, why can't you operate the sword array?" Zhang Ye looked at the second elder coldly.

"Yes, Second Elder, Boss Zhang's seal has increased its power by 10%!" The Lingtai monk also spoke for Zhang Ye.

"Shut up!" the second elder said angrily, "What is a sword formation? It is a formation of swordsmanship that complements each other. It is born in response to the right time and place. If I am just pursuing the power of the flying sword, then why don't I use a spiritual weapon?"

Although the second elder was targeting Zhang Ye, what he said was quite reasonable. The sword array emphasized coordination, which did not mean that the more powerful the flying swords, the better. If one of them could not do it well, they would injure fellow disciples.

After the second elder finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Ye didn't take it seriously and scolded: "Well, let me let you know what a serious crime you have committed!"

"Have you rested enough? Form a formation!" The second elder ordered. The monks did not dare to delay and immediately arranged themselves in order to form a demon-slaying sword formation.

"Take the sword!" The second elder handed the twelve core flying swords to the twelve disciples in the middle.

The sword formation monks are all foundation-building monks, and Huang Dou is one of the twelve cores. He took a look at Zhang Ye while holding the flying sword, and made up his mind that he must exert his strongest power and not harm Zhang Ye.

"Target, Beishan!" the second elder shouted loudly, and the monks immediately activated their sword formations. A huge sword shadow stood upright and slashed down towards a mountain peak in the north of Lingtai Sect.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the earth was shaking. Half of the towering Beishan Mountain collapsed. The Demon Slayer Sword Formation was indeed powerful, and the monks at the Lingtai cheered.

"What's there to be happy about?" The second elder poured cold water on everyone, "According to the classic records, the power of the Demon Slayer Sword Formation is enough to crush this northern mountain. It doesn't matter if half of it collapses. I can do it alone!" "

The great elder nodded aside. Indeed, the power of the Demon Slayer Sword Formation should not be limited to this.

The second elder looked at Zhang Ye: "Indiscriminately modifying the flying sword, causing the power of the Demon Slayer Sword Formation to be reduced, what crime should be committed?"

"You fell into a manure pit and blamed others for digging too deep?" Zhang Ye's voice was cold.

The second elder looked cold and held the hilt of the sword in his right hand: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, you ruined a good demon-slaying sword formation like this, and you blame me for not shooting the flying sword well." Zhang Ye sneered.