The Magical Blacksmith

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Yaosheng Palace found Murong Hongzhuang, Zhang Ye told the whole plan of ascending to the platform, but Murong Hongzhuang didn't answer for a long time.

Zhang Ye said, "If you don't agree, I won't force you."

Once a full-scale war breaks out, there will be casualties in the demon world. Murong Hongzhuang is a benevolent demon saint. Even if she wants to help Zhang Ye, she doesn't want to see corpses strewn all over the place.

Murong looked at Zhang Ye for a long time, then leaned his head lightly into Zhang Ye's arms: "Yu Gong, the Ten Thousand Immortals League invaded the demon world, and the Demon Saint Palace should send troops; Yu Si, as your wife, I will be your husband and wife."

"However, once there is a full-scale war, I am afraid that the enemy will kill you with Dao weapons."

If the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm join forces to fight against the Ten Thousand Immortals League, Zhang Ye is the key, and will definitely attract the Ten Thousand Immortals League's assassination.

Zhang Ye is just a master of virtual refining. Once the army of demon saints leaves the city of demon saints, the top experts of the Ten Thousand Immortals League will directly attack Huanglong with Taoist weapons. It will be very easy to kill Zhang Ye.

Murong Hongzhuang's hesitation was not about the gains and losses of the demon world, but about Zhang Ye's safety, which moved Zhang Ye inexplicably. He embraced the beauty in his arms: "So, my husband is holding you back."

Murong Hongzhuang gave Zhang Ye an angry look: "You know that's not what I meant."

"Don't worry, the League of Ten Thousand Immortals can't kill me." Zhang Ye chuckled, and then became serious again, "However, there is one important problem that needs to be resolved right now."

Murong Hongzhuang was puzzled: "What's the problem?"

"I've been untying it for a long time, but I still can't untie your clothes today..."

The next day, Zhang Ye opened a blacksmith's shop and took orders for forging. Although the cultivation level of Xuxu is very good, but the upcoming battle in the cultivation world, this level of cultivation has become insignificant again.

Therefore, Zhang Ye needs to work harder. Of course, Zhang Ye also tried to spend money to buy side missions of the system, but each one was more cheating than the other, so he had to give up this unreliable way.

Within two days, Zhang Ye received hundreds of customers, which shows his diligence. Some people may ask, didn't Zhang Ye come across a big order? Is he done?

Of course there was a big order, and it was an extra-large order. Zhang Ye was asked to make one or two hundred pieces of second-level demon weapons, but Zhang Ye would not refuse anyone who came, so he insisted on accepting it.

However, Zhang Ye did not complete these large orders right away, but agreed on a delivery time and saved them up. After the official connection between Tiangong City and the blacksmith shop, these large orders will be handed over to the Tiangong clan to do.

Zhang Ye has already passed on the method of making demon weapons to the Tiangong clan. Once a million of the Tiangong clan's forging masters work at the same time, how big an order can't be taken?

Of course, Zhang Ye couldn't gain experience from these demon weapons that were handed over to the Tiangong clan. They were purely for making money. Ten thousand high-grade immortal stones could buy their lives. Who would think too much?

Therefore, in order to improve his cultivation and forging level, Zhang Ye had to forge it himself.

The current blacksmith shop is mainly engaged in the business of second-level demon artifacts. Before Zhang Ye can create fourth-level demon artifacts comparable to immortal artifacts, the third-level demon artifacts will not be opened to ordinary demons for the time being. This is to defend the demon palace. power.

In the past two days, Zhang Ye met a lot of demon cultivators, and many of them forgot when they met, but Zhang Ye only remembered one person.

It was a deer demon in the refining stage, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old human girl, but with a pair of inch-long antlers on her head, a flushed face, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be talking. He looked at Zhang Ye pitifully.

Zhang Ye has countless beauties, it is impossible to be confused by a little deer demon, right? With a calm expression, he said, "What kind of demon weapon do you want to build?"

Zhang Ye only makes second-level monster weapons now, so the question is what kind.

The little female deer was a little shy and didn't dare to look at Zhang Ye. She lowered her head on her toes, as if she looked so good: "I want a pair of armor."

Zhang Ye didn't know why she was so shy, and asked again: "What size is it?"

The monster race is not a human race, and the size is really different. Zhang Ye made a joke before. A customer placed an order to make a monster stick. Zhang Ye didn't think too much about it, and made the kind of stick that humans can use. , the result is that the user is a elephant demon, and it is too small to pick teeth.

The little female deer looked around, and finally stared at Zhang Ye: "It's about the same size as you."

Zhang Ye's body is not like that of an ordinary monk, but rather muscular and burly due to long-term iron work. If this little female deer wants to build a pair of armor that Zhang Ye can wear, it must not be worn by the little female deer herself, but by the little female deer. It was given as a gift, and it must be given to a man.

Zhang Ye just thought about it casually, whomever she liked to send.

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand: "One hundred high-grade demon crystals or one low-grade blood crystal."

The price of a second-level demon weapon is indeed this price, and Zhang Ye is innocent.

When Zhang Ye said this, the little female deer looked even more shy, with her little hands behind her back, looking left and right.

Zhang Ye had never seen such a grumpy customer before, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

The little female deer was taken aback, and then she turned her attention to Zhang Ye, faltering and saying: "Boss, I have no money..."

Zhang Ye has always been a person who only stunned others. He never thought that he would sometimes be frightened by others.

Perhaps, everyone will not make a fuss about those who eat Bawang meals, take Bawang cars, or even sleep with Bawang chickens, but this is the first time they have experienced Bawang iron.

Zhang Ye was amused for a moment: "Why should I build you a demon weapon for free?"

When the little female deer heard this, she panicked and waved her hands again and again: "No, no, you misunderstood. I didn't say that I would let you create a demon weapon for free. Can I exchange it with you for something else?"

"Oh, what?" It's not impossible if it's something Zhang Ye can use, but with Zhang Ye's status and financial resources, there are very few things that fall into his eyes.

The little female deer pursed her lips, timidly, stretched her white and tender hands to her neckline, and unbuttoned a coat.

Zhang Ye was frightened again, and took three steps back: "I tell you not to mess around, I am not the kind of person you imagined, in broad daylight..."

When Zhang Ye said this, he saw the little female deer took out a dagger from her bosom, with a blank expression on her face: "Broad daylight?"

Zhang Ye knew that he had misunderstood, coughed, quickly changed the subject, pointed at the dagger of the little female deer, and said, "I don't accept this dagger, so please go back."

Just kidding, Zhang Ye is a master of weaponry, so how can he think of a small dagger.

The little female deer shook her head: "It's not an exchange with a dagger." As she spoke, the little female deer seemed a little scared, but also determined, and stuck the dagger into her head.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhang Ye quickly grabbed the hand of the little female deer, his face was livid, and he scolded: "You want to threaten me with self-mutilation? Get lost!"

Zhang Ye was about to throw the little female deer out, maybe he was too strong and pinched the little female deer's face in pain, but the little female deer quickly explained: "Boss, that's not the case, I...I want to cut off the velvet as a The reward for creating a demon weapon..."

Zhang Ye was stunned on the spot, this was the third time he was frightened by this little female deer, right? Zhang Ye involuntarily looked at the small antlers on the little female deer's head, antlers?

What is velvet antler? It is the unossified young stag antler, which has high medicinal value. Female deer generally do not grow horns, so the antlers of female deer are more valuable. What's more, this is a female deer that has turned into a demon, and the antlers on its head can be worth a lot of money.

But that's not the point, what's the point? It's like a person went to a restaurant to eat, and the chef asked him what he was eating. He snapped off his arm and asked the chef to cook his hand.

Zhang Ye is like the chef, and the little female deer is like the person who came to eat, it's creepy to think about it.

Zhang Ye's words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back several times. The little female deer didn't seem to come to find fault on purpose, but she was too innocent, so it was not easy for Zhang Ye to swear at people directly.

After a while, Zhang Ye asked, "Who do you help build the demon weapon?" The deer demon's cultivation is all on the antlers, if it is cut off, the little female deer will definitely lose her vitality, is someone forcing her?

The little female deer didn't have any scheming or precautions, and said, "My brother."

Zhang Ye frowned slightly, and actually forced his younger sister to cut off antlers in exchange for a demon weapon. She was not as good as a beast. He couldn't help cursing: "If you want a demon weapon, let your brother cut the antler himself in exchange."

Zhang Ye got angry, and startled the little female deer again, but the little female deer seemed to understand why Zhang Ye was angry, and said quickly: "Boss, my brother didn't force me to come here, I voluntarily exchanged deer antler for him a demon weapon." .”

"My brother is a soldier in the demon saint army, but he is very powerful. He has repeatedly made great achievements in the battle against the Ten Thousand Immortals League!" Speaking of this, the little female deer looked very admiring, but then she felt a little lost. "A few days ago, my family received a letter from my brother, saying that he was slightly injured and needed to be recuperated for a few days before returning home to visit relatives..."

Zhang Ye's expression softened when he heard this: "So, do you want to give your brother a set of armor and monster weapons to prevent him from getting hurt again?"

It's not that there are no monster weapons in the army of demon saints. Zhang Ye sent a batch of third-level monster weapons, but these monster weapons are too high-level, and it is impossible for the low-level monster soldiers like Little Nulu's brother to be assigned to monster weapons.

The monster clan's combat method is to resist with physical talent. The human monks hide behind and use flying swords and magic weapons to attack. The monster clan is indeed easy to be injured.

"Yes." The little female deer nodded, and then said sincerely, "Boss, please accept my antler."

Zhang Ye was silent for a long time, then let go of the little female deer's hand: "I won't take your deer antler."

The little female deer looked sad, her tears were rolling, her lips were trembling, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Ye wanted to laugh: "I don't want your velvet antlers, but I didn't say I won't help you make demon weapons."

The little female deer looked puzzled, as if she didn't understand Zhang Ye's words, it took a long time to realize, and smiled through tears: "Boss, are you going to give me a demon weapon?"

The blacksmith's shop was for business, so it was against the principle to give something away, but Zhang Ye felt that this brother-sister bond was priceless, enough to pay for a second-level demon weapon.

Zhang Ye was about to explain this, when the little female deer suddenly thought of something, clutching her chest, with a look of panic on her face: "Or, boss, do you have other plans for me? In broad daylight, I will call someone..."

Zhang Ye's expression looked like an idiot. He didn't speak any more. He walked to the backstage silently, built a pair of armor monsters, handed it to the little female deer, and then said a few words: "Take it and get out!"

The little female deer understood something again, thanked her again and again, and then left the blacksmith shop happily.

This was the first time that Zhang Ye suffered a loss since he was in business, but he felt very satisfied in his heart. He didn't feel a little heartache until the forging system deducted a sum of money from Zhang Ye.

"Forget it, pay tribute to those unsung heroes!" Zhang Ye said to himself, and then shouted, "Next!"