The Magical Blacksmith

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At this moment, Su Jin took Zhang Ye's hand: "Husband, forget it."

Zhang Ye glanced at Su Jin and understood what she meant. It wasn't that she was afraid of these people, but that there was no need for this conflict.

Now that there are so many strong people in the ten thousand races in the heaven, it would be a pity to fall into his own hands, Zhang Ye sighed: "Forget it, then listen to Madam."

Hearing Zhang Ye's intention to back down, the old woman and other immortal emperors were also relieved. They are just immortal emperors who have just broken through, and they are much smaller than Zhang Ye's power. If there is really a conflict, the loser The noodles are huge.

Zhang Ye led Su Jin, turned and left, this so-called city of hope, it doesn't matter if you don't enter.

At this time, the guard who was first taught by Zhang Ye was not reconciled, and said: "Several elders, do you want to let the criminals leave like this? What face will our city defense forces have in the future?"

The old woman and the others frowned, and before they could answer, Zhang Ye slapped back, and the guard who intended to belittle Su Jin exploded into a bloody mist, splashing across the wall.

"You!" Tu Shenjun relied on the presence of several immortal emperors, intending to take people, but the old woman stopped Tu Shenjun and let Zhang Ye and his wife leave.

Zhang Ye's refusal to enter the city was considered a step back. Now even if the guards were killed, the old woman and the others had to give in, and they had to.

Because the old woman and the others found out that Zhang Ye's backhanded palm, if they hit the immortal emperors, they might not be able to dodge it, and they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

Therefore, Zhang Ye could only be allowed to leave.

When the two of Zhang Ye disappeared from sight, the old woman issued a secret order: "Come here, find a way for me to find out the identities of the two of you!"

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Zhang Ye originally wanted to enter the City of Hope, show off his ambition, and contribute to the ten thousand races in the heavens, but he didn't enter the city gate, feeling depressed.

How could Su Jin not know what Zhang Ye was thinking, and persuaded: "Husband, even if you don't enter the city, I think it's very lively outside."

Zhang Ye was troubled, but he didn't pay attention to the surrounding scene, so he looked around and found himself in the "refugee den" outside the City of Hope. I flew over from the sky and took a quick look at it, thinking it was dilapidated, but I didn't expect to be in it, but found that it was very lively.

The three teachings and nine streams gather here. People who go shopping, set up stalls, and make snacks. Although they are in the chaotic world of the end, people are very optimistic and full of smiles.

This smile also infected Zhang Ye, and somehow he felt better. After a while, Zhang Ye said, "That's right, you don't have to open a store in the city, and it's the same outside the city."

Zhang Ye found that although the people outside the city were all poor people who had been rejected by the City of Hope, they had a large number and a wide variety of items. Some rare items were often sold, and many wealthy people in the city would also come to buy them.

Even if Zhang Ye builds high-level spirit treasures outside the city, there will still be a market for them. Maybe it will attract people in the city to rush out of the city to buy them. Zhang Ye also has a bad taste in his heart. Let the whole city come out.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye was in a good mood, so he took Su Jin's little hand, looked at the stalls of the monks, and looked for a suitable location to open the shop.

Zhang Ye has good eyesight now, and there are few things that can catch his eyes. He just bought a few gadgets for Su Jin, but he didn't find what he wanted.

Huh? Suddenly, Zhang Ye stopped in front of a booth.

The owner of the stall looked ordinary and nothing special, but there was one thing in his stall, which was pitch black, like a piece of coal, and it was this piece of coal that Zhang Ye became very interested in.

Just as Zhang Ye knelt down and was about to get started, the stall owner said, "This is a black magic stone, don't touch it if you can't afford it."

Zhang Ye was attracted by the strange energy emitted by this piece of coal, which turned out to be the legendary black magic stone.

"How much?" Zhang Ye asked.

The stall owner saw that although Zhang Ye was young, he was handsome, so he patiently said, "Five high-grade Taoist stones."

Before the stall owner finished speaking, Zhang Ye took out a medium-grade Taoist stone. The stall owner's eyes were wide open, and he quickly said, "Young master, just look at it."

Only then did Zhang Ye reach out and pick up the black magic stone, while the stall owner boasted: "Young master has good eyesight, this black magic stone is very pure, and the old man only found one after a lot of effort." , if it wasn't for the tension in my hand recently, I would definitely not want to sell it..."

Zhang Ye ignored the stall owner's bragging, but used the forging system to comprehensively analyze the black magic stone.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ye to know this new thing.

This black magic stone is indeed a derivative brought by the black demon god who invaded the heavens. Specifically, if the black demon god stays in one place for a long time, their aura will radiate, sink into the ground, and condense into ore.

And the substance that the Black Demon God created unintentionally is a great tonic for immortals. If the purity is high enough and the quantity is large enough, it will not be difficult to pile up an immortal emperor.

This is why so many immortal emperors were born in City of Hope.

But the black magic stone in Zhang Ye's hands is very low in purity, it can only be regarded as low-grade, and it has been used by others to make up for it.

Zhang Ye put down the black magic stone and retrieved his own Dao stone, but he didn't say anything. After all, all walks of life have their own rules, so he was ready to leave.

But the stall owner stopped doing it, and said with an ah: "Did you dare to tease me, don't you, don't go, you touched it, you touched it, you looked at it, you must buy it!"

Zhang Ye frowned: "Why, buy and sell by force?"

The stall owner said: "When we buy and sell things, we always pay attention to integrity. You said you wanted to buy it before, so I showed it to you. Now you see it but don't buy it. Isn't this a fool!"

"Everyone, come over and have a look, these city people know how to bully us!"

The stall owner saw that Zhang Ye was a rich man, so he grabbed him and yelled loudly.

The people around who didn't know the truth pointed and pointed, it really seemed that Zhang Ye was bullying the stall owner.

Zhang Ye is not a fledgling young man, so he naturally understands what the stall owner wants to do.

Zhang Ye didn't hit anyone with his hands, it's a joke that the majestic Master Zhang bullied an Earth Immortal. However, some things were hard to say before, but now they are forced.

Zhang Ye said calmly: "The purity of this black magic stone of yours is not high, and there are people who have used it before. It has no form, and there is little power left, but it is inferior. Is this what you call honesty? "

The aggressive stall owner disappeared immediately, with an expression of disbelief. Black magic stone is a rare object, and very few people have seen it, let alone know how to judge it.

Zhang Ye had played around with it before, and he didn't even use his celestial power, so he knew that there was something wrong with the black magic stone, and it was really serious.

Seeing that the stall owner did not refute, the onlookers blamed the stall owner one after another. The stall owner was exposed by Zhang Ye, and he was not afraid of being annoyed. How could he still do business in this area after that.

The stall owner thought for a moment, then bit the bullet and said: "You said my black magic stone is shoddy? I just said my black magic stone is fine, who the hell do you think you are!"

Most of the people present had never seen the Black Magic Stone, so they couldn't tell the difference. Hearing Zhang Ye and the stall owner insist on their opinions, they didn't know who was right and who was wrong.

At this moment, Zhang Ye sneered and said, "Who do I think I am? I am the magic blacksmith, Zhang Ye!"

Zhang Ye didn't want to be entangled anymore, exuding the aura of an immortal emperor, he led Su Jin away from here, no one dared to stop him.

"Who is Zhang Ye?" Some Mengxin had never heard of this name.

"Zhang Ye is the head of the Lingbao Division!" But there are still insiders.

"Oh my God, it turned out to be the number one blacksmith in the heavens! But isn't Zhang Ye dead?"

"You don't know that. Master Zhang didn't die. On the day of the catastrophe in the heavens, he returned as an immortal emperor, took Miss Jin'er back from Nan Tianzun, and left gracefully. He is really a role model for us!"

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Hearing everyone's discussion, the stall owner's face was pale, he didn't dare to wait any longer, wrapped his black magic stone, and ran away in a desperate manner.

After wandering around for a while, Zhang Ye chose a street that was not so noisy and deserted, found a self-built house, and bought it with a few stones. The owner of the house was so happy that he didn't even pack his things. leave directly.

What Zhang Ye was interested in was not the house, but the location, so with a wave of his hand, he removed the self-built house, and then he dropped his hand again, and the blacksmith shop was located in its place.

This blacksmith's shop was completely imitated from the one built in Lingtai Town. Although it looked simple, Zhang Ye felt that working in such a blacksmith's shop was the happiest.

Su Jin also thought of the memories of those years, and smiled sweetly: "Husband, I'm hungry."

"Me too." Zhang Ye smiled softly, took Su Jin's little hand, and stepped into it.

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The next day, Zhang Ye opened the shop and put up the signboard of the Mystical Blacksmith Shop. The Mystical Blacksmith Shop was quite famous in the heavens, and immediately attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

"This... is this a branch opened by Master Zhang Ye?" Someone asked.

Zhang Ye said at the entrance of the shop: "Branch store? Zhang only has this one store, why come to a branch store?"

The crowd discussed in low voices, and someone said: "You said you are Master Zhang, a counterfeit, right? Master Zhang obviously opened a shop in the city!"

"Yes, I don't think this person is very good-looking, maybe he is another parallel importer who uses Master Zhang's name to make money!"

Hearing everyone's criticism, Zhang Ye frowned. Am I pretending to be Zhang Ye? I am Zhang Ye, why do I pretend to be Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye simply did not suppress his cultivation, and the Immortal Emperor's powerful aura immediately silenced the onlookers. Zhang Ye said, "Zhang does not change his name when he is going, and does not change his surname..."

When Zhang Ye said this, he was a little stuck. How to prove that he is himself is really a bit difficult, so Zhang Ye didn't prove it, and said directly: "I am me, a different fireworks."

Believe it or not.

Everyone didn't hear the meaning of cursing, but they didn't dare to refute in person, after all, they have the cultivation base of Immortal Emperor.

It happened that a few passers-by in the city saw this scene, stepped back and whispered: "This person is pretending to be Master Zhang, if we go to the real Master Zhang to file a complaint, will there be a spirit treasure reward?"

"But in today's world, there are so many people pretending to be Master Zhang, can he manage it?"

"Master Zhang may not care about it in other places, but it is impossible to ignore it right under his nose?"

These people made up their minds to return to the City of Hope. If they could form a good relationship with the real Master Zhang, the benefits would be great.

Thinking of this, they quickened their pace even more.