The Magical Blacksmith

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Zhang Ye looked at the materials in his hand in a daze, not because the materials were too difficult, but because he felt that it was too difficult not to get the limelight.

Zhang Ye sighed, and threw the five-color materials in his hand into the stove.

Originally, many deacons were staring at Zhang Ye, thinking that some miracle would happen, but after seeing this scene, they only thought that Zhang Ye had given up on himself. After all, such a whole burning can only make the materials more fused, and it can't be purified at all.

The deacons sighed, and were about to turn their eyes away to look at the other apprentices, they are all here, otherwise it would be too boring.

However, the eyes of the deacons who had just turned away abruptly turned back to Zhang Ye, not for anything else, but because Zhang Ye exuded an aura that only a top blacksmith could have.

Just like a killer who often walks in the dark, that kind of murderous aura cannot be hidden even in Tibet. And like a general who will win thousands of miles, he is strategizing!

Zhang Ye may not be serious at other times, but as long as he forges, he will concentrate on it. This is his professional habit and the instinct of a master!

Zhang Ye used immortal power to fuel the fire, and the material was burnt bright red. Zhang Ye stretched out his hand, and the material flew out and was placed firmly on the anvil.

The hammer that contained the power of thunder exploded with a bang, and all the apprentices who were processing the materials were startled.

Everyone followed the prestige, thinking that Zhang Ye would do something astonishing, but they didn't think about it, and saw that piece of five-color material, which hadn't moved at all.

Just as everyone stared wide-eyed, there was a click, and the five-color material split open.

"Pfft..." I don't know who couldn't hold back, even though it was an examination room, they laughed out loud.

In fact, I don’t blame others for laughing. Even a newcomer, as long as they have a little foundation, they won’t break the material. Zhang Ye usually looks quite capable. How could he make such a low-level mistake?

The apprentices held back their smiles, but couldn't help it. There was a humming sound in the forge. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought a group of wild boars had been imprisoned.

"Examination place, be quiet!" Deacon Wang scolded, and the apprentices forcibly held back and continued to process the materials in their hands.

Brother Scar gave Zhang Ye a sneering look. He thought he was an opponent, but it turned out to be a fight, and he never took Zhang Ye seriously.

Deacon Wang could stop the apprentices from laughing, but he couldn't stop several deacons of the same level.

"Deacon Wang, I heard that you took 9527 to the special training last night, so you trained this stuff?" Deacon Qian felt that the money he lost earlier had all been made back.

Deacon Wang's face was very dark, and he scolded: "Examination place, make another noise and get out of here."

Rules are indeed rules, Deacon Qian smiled slightly, but he felt that it was Deacon Wang who was furious.

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On Zhang Ye's side, his expression was focused, as if he didn't see the material cracking, he smashed it down again, and the material cracked into several pieces.

Zhang Ye split the material into pieces with extremely rough and ruthless hammering, but he didn't seem to stop and continued to hammer.

The master in charge hadn't paid attention to Zhang Ye for a long time. He scanned around, except for the apprentice code-named 0819, who was a bit brilliant, but also extremely boring. He yawned and was about to leave first.

But before he left, he inadvertently glanced at Zhang Ye again, and suddenly froze.

Zhang Ye was still struggling with the mixed material, and almost smashed the five-color material into powder. Coincidentally, Deacon Qian also spotted Zhang Ye. Even though he had laughed countless times, he still couldn't help laughing out loud.

"This is weird..." Deacon Qian was about to use Zhang Ye to laugh at Deacon Wang, but the master suddenly yelled, "Shut up!"

Deacon Qian shuddered in fright, and quickly shut up, but he was greatly puzzled, what's the matter, my lord?

Not only Deacon Qian, but other deacons also didn't understand why the chief executive would suddenly yell at him. Everyone followed the chief's gaze and looked at Zhang Ye.

The current Zhang Ye, apart from hammering the material into dust, is nothing special.

The master in charge suddenly said: "Have you ever heard of the hammer technique that falls from the sky with one move!"

The faces of the deacons are weird, the master is not joking, is he? But seeing the seriousness on the face of the principal, he respectfully asked: "Please enlighten me, sir!"

The principal stared at Zhang Ye with burning eyes, swallowed, and then said, "Eighteen thousand and six hundred years ago, at that time, I was still a child."

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"Master took me to participate in the forging conference jointly organized by immortals, demons, demons, and Buddhas. At that time, there were huge crowds of people, and the fairies were like a cloud. For a moment, I was dazzled and relaxed and happy. stop……"

Deacon Qian felt a bit off topic when he heard it, and reminded him in a low voice: "My lord, what about the hammer technique that fell from the sky?"

Only then did the master in charge wake up from the aftertaste, cleared his throat, and continued: "At that time, the blacksmiths of the immortals, demons, and Buddhas all showed their own abilities, and the fight was indistinguishable, but it was a competition after all, and there was always a winner. In the end , Master Cui Geng is the only blacksmith to represent the fairy world!"

"Master Cui Geng faced the challenge of the eight blacksmiths of monsters, demons, and Buddhas alone, and he was not inferior. In the end, he used a hammer technique that fell from the sky, which shocked everyone, and aspired to the throne of the number one blacksmith in the heaven!"

The deacons were full of enthusiasm, as if they had seen the scene of Master Cui Geng fighting against the heroes with their own eyes. Someone asked: "My lord, what is the hammer technique that fell from the sky?"

The head master looked at the deacons, the atmosphere became solemn and depressing, as if revealing a secret, the deacons even pricked up their ears.

The master's eyes were a little red, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I was young and frivolous at the time, but I didn't see that hammering technique that fell from the sky."

Why didn't I see it? I said it very clearly before. I went to see the fairy.

The faces of the deacons are weird, and you dare to be affectionate for a long time, you don't know it, or you are the head of the lord, I will beat you up.

The master in charge sighed for a moment, then changed the topic: "However, I heard from my master that at the last moment of the decisive battle between Master Cui Geng and other blacksmiths, he flew into the sky, united with the hammer, and smashed down..."

"All the materials were turned into powder, and just when everyone thought that Master Cui Geng had failed and were disappointed, those materials were reorganized in an instant and became a top-grade chaotic spirit treasure, winning the championship in one fell swoop!"

When the deacons heard this, their hairs stood on end, and they smashed the materials into powder and reassembled them into Chaos Spirit Treasures. Such uncanny forging skills were simply unheard of!

"Master Cui Geng became famous in the first battle, and he exhausted his energy and energy to die, and the hammer technique that fell from the sky also disappeared." The master in charge stared at Zhang Ye, "There are forging masters in later generations who have discussed this hammer. More masters break down materials into their basic elements and reassemble them."

Don't think it's easy, it's not. The perception of the immortal can find that all substances are composed of extremely small particles. A powerful immortal can completely disappear a substance, but cannot separate the substance into basic particles.

It's like tofu falling into the ashes. You can smash the tofu, but you can't separate the dust and tofu perfectly. This is the reason.

"So, even if you understand this principle, except for Master Cui Geng, no one in future generations can reproduce that shocking blow!"

The deacons stared at Zhang Ye in astonishment. They didn't dare to laugh any more. According to the chief executive, Zhang Ye was recreating Master Cui Geng's blow from the sky?

Zhang Ye didn't know what others were talking about, nor did he know what hammering technique fell from the sky. He just relied on his superb hammering technique to separate and purify the mixed materials.

At this time, Brother Scar took the lead in completing the processing of the materials in his hand, and he looked hopefully at the head and deacons, hoping to gain favor.

However, when he saw this, he was so angry that he was about to explode. The principal and deacons were still staring at Zhang Ye, and they were staring at Zhang Ye hungrily!

Brother Scar didn't understand, Zhang Ye had nothing to worry about, all the materials were smashed into powder!

At this juncture, Zhang Ye jumped up suddenly, and the person in charge was trembling with excitement: "Look, the hammer technique that fell from the sky!"

The deacons wiped their eyes sharply, for fear of missing it.

However! There was no hammer that fell from the sky, Zhang Ye just jumped onto the stove and shouted in panic: "Report to the invigilator, there is a mouse on the ground..."

The deacons stood there like a group of idiots, everyone was full of hope, but you didn't jump up to perform the hammering technique that fell from the sky, but because you were afraid of mice?

Even if you are only in the early stage of human immortality, you are still a majestic immortal, and even a majestic man, so you are still afraid of mice? Don't be ashamed!

However, everyone still looked at the ground subconsciously. A little golden mouse was running around, and the master in charge frowned: "Poison Golden Immortal?"

Du Jinxian is the name of this kind of golden mouse. There are many rare and exotic beasts in the fairy world, some of which look harmless to humans and animals, but can kill immortals, and this poisonous golden fairy, just like its name, the venom in its mouth can kill the golden fairy!

While the master was talking, he stretched out his hand and chopped off the flying sword of the middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao. The golden mouse seemed to move slowly, but in fact it moved quickly. It turned around and entangled the flying sword of the Lingbao.

The golden mouse doesn't care what it is, it just bites with its mouth open.

Such a beautiful golden mouse, but the venom is red, and the Lingbao flying sword is corroded to the point of sizzling, which shows its strong toxicity. The master in charge squeezed the sword formula with his hand, and shouted: "Cut!"

The golden mouse was smashed to powder by the sword energy, but the Lingbao flying sword also became dull, it seemed useless.

Zhang Ye heaved a sigh of relief. He accidentally discovered this mouse earlier. Although he didn't know what species it was, his intuition told him that this little mouse was not easy to mess with, so he jumped up.

After the golden mouse died, Deacon Wang flew over, dug the ground three feet, and dug away all the bricks and soil near the mouse. After investigating the reason, the little mouse jumped over the defense of Lingbao Division and burrowed in from the ground. Yes, just by chance.

The commotion was quickly subsided, and Deacon Wang said: "There is still half a cup of tea, continue the assessment!"

Some people think it takes a long time for half a cup of tea. They think that the tea is hot, and if you drink it slowly, you may drink it for a long time.

In fact, it is not the case, the time for half a cup of tea is about the same as the time for a pee, no matter how long you hold it, it will be the same.

In short, the assessment is about to end.

Those apprentices who hadn't finished their work frantically processed the materials in their hands, and Zhang Ye seemed to have insufficient time no matter what to do.

Brother Scar was thinking maliciously in his heart, but Zhang Ye waved his hand, and the pile of dust floated into the furnace, and under the control of Zhang Ye's celestial power, it condensed and did not disperse.

"Time is up, the assessment is over!" Deacon Wang ordered.

With the sound of ending, five materials of different colors flew out of the furnace and were neatly placed on Zhang Ye's desk.

Zhang Ye, actually separated the mixed material perfectly?