The Magical Blacksmith

The Lingtai Sect was suspended in the air like an aerial fortress, and countless Lingtai monks flew with brilliant swords of various colors, guarding the left and right, which was truly shocking.

"Target Longmen Peak, go forward!" The great elder gave an order, and the sky fortress moved forward slowly, faster and faster, until it reached the back, the mountains and rivers were flying.

According to the great elder, you can reach Longmen Peak in less than five days, which is several times faster than a monk flying alone.

Along the way, the cultivator of Lingtai did not idle, as long as he found the monsters and killed them all, he was unparalleled in power. For the small sects along the way, the head of the Sect Master came to see him in person with a generous gift, and the Lingtai Sect was extremely prosperous for a while.

During this period, some of Zhang Ye's disciples served with food, clothing, and daily life, and they were very moisturized, and the whole person gained two catties. On this day, the system screamed: "The upgrade is complete."

Zhang Ye was overjoyed and couldn't wait to see the upgraded system: "Come on, talk about the changes."

"Because the host's forging level reaches 5, it can be considered as entering the room. This system will not gradually cultivate the host's forging technology, but will use the roulette lottery method. The host can get whatever it draws."

Can it be like this? But Zhang Ye is a problem baby: "Since my forging skills are in the room, and you don't want to gradually cultivate them, just give me everything, why is it so troublesome to draw a lottery?"

"It's not troublesome at all, because the lottery is charged!" If the system has an expression, it must have laughed like a chrysanthemum.

Zhang Ye sighed. Before the upgrade, he could get the forging technology for free.

"Then introduce the process of the lottery draw." Zhang Ye reluctantly recognized this loss, but with his temperament, he must double the advantage in the future.

"Host, please close your eyes, and the lottery roulette will appear." Zhang Ye followed the system's prompts and saw the roulette as expected.

This is a large round roulette with a red pointer in the middle. The roulette is marked with dense texts. There are techniques for repairing, refining, and creating spiritual artifacts. There are treasures of heaven and earth, and the realm is upgraded...It can be said that, The things that the system provided to Zhang Ye in the past can be obtained from the roulette lottery, which made Zhang Ye very excited.

"Ding Dong, according to the host’s current forging level, you can draw it for free once a year, and you can spend a low-grade fairy stone to draw it once a month. The ratio of the host to the system is adjusted to 2 to 8, and the host has the right to forge amateurs at or below the spirit weapon. Independent pricing..."

A piece of low-grade fairy stone will be drawn once? Zhang Ye knew that the system was dark, but he didn't expect it to be so dark. Although there is no thank you for your patronage on the lottery roulette, if he draws three kilograms of pig iron, wouldn't that piece of stone be lost?

However, Zhang Ye has increased his share ratio by 10%, and he can also set prices independently. This made Zhang Ye think about it a little bit. A plan for an anti-pit system is gradually taking shape.

"Does the host use this year's free lucky draw opportunity?" the system asked.

Zhang Ye came back to his senses, and of course he wanted to use it: "Use it."

Among the rewards of roulette, there are many sprites for forging spiritual weapons and magic weapons, whether it is a spirit sword or a spirit sword or a spirit spear and stick, the ratio is not small, and you can earn any one you draw.

After Zhang Ye talked about using it, the lottery roulette spun quickly and then slowly stopped.

The pointer slowly jumped over from the spirit sword forging gift bag, and Zhang Ye sighed, but there was still a spirit sword forging behind, but before he could react, the pointer slowly walked to the next grid.

Zhang Ye only felt that his heart couldn't stand it a little, and he missed one award after another, and no one felt good.

At this moment, the power of the roulette wheel was getting weaker and weaker, and the pointer slowly pointed to the "three catties of pig iron". Zhang Ye looked dazed, holding the grass, and for the first time in the lottery draw, three catties of pig iron. What's the joke?

It may be that the cry in Zhang Ye's heart moved God, and the pointer finally stopped at the next step, "Do it again."

Although there is no reward in the draw, it is a blessing to be able to draw again, right?

The rewards on the roulette were rearranged and then rotated again. Zhang Ye found that it was tiring to draw a lottery. He was sweating all over. He gritted his teeth and looked at the lottery too uncomfortable. He withdrew his consciousness, anyway. Unable to control the results, just wait for the system to report.

"Ding Dong, the lottery is over, and you have won the Danding Forging Gift Package (Spirit Tool Level)!"

Zhang Ye laughed, spirit weapon level, luck! However, he immediately froze, holding the grass, the pill cauldron, except that the alchemist could use it, it was of no use, such a tasteless magic weapon was drawn by himself, really luck!

However, Zhang Ye immediately thought, no, there are few alchemists in Lingtai Town, but there are more alchemists in Tiandao City, and blacksmiths are generally reluctant to study auxiliary magic weapons. The quality is extremely poor, and Zhang Ye can build a spirit weapon-level Danding. This is the rhythm to make a fortune!

Dear alchemists of Heavenly Dao City, although we are also considered as peers, are you ready to give me money? Haha...

When Zhang Ye thought of this, he was full of energy and couldn't help itching his hands, so he ran to the Lingtaizong Medicine Hall.

Although the mountain gates of the Lingtai Sect are moving, all departments are operating normally, the medicine hall is bursting with aromas of medicine, and the disciples are refining pills and medicine.

Seeing Zhang Ye, the disciples in the pill room were shocked and saluted Zhang Ye. They were so distracted. A good pot of pill exploded, causing everyone to complain, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Ye felt a little embarrassed, so he stopped disturbing his disciples in alchemy and went directly to the deacon elder in the Medicine Hall.

"Elder Glory, what wind brought you here?" The elder of the Medicine Hall, surnamed Zheng, was almost frightened by Zhang Ye. He managed to control it before squeezing out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Ahem, this seat has nothing to do, looking around, alchemy and forging are all the same truth, this seat is here to exchange experience with Elder Zheng." Zhang Ye carried his back, looking like a leader inspecting.

Elder Zheng nodded and said yes. It was just a confession. Forging and alchemy could be the same thing. If you exchange your experience, go to Duobaodian and find Elder Ouyang. If it weren't for your high status, you would have been stunned.

How could Zhang Ye know the Xiao Jiujiu in Elder Zheng's heart, but he pretended not to see him, and walked around the furnace of Elder Zheng, and Elder Zheng hurriedly protected the furnace for fear that Zhang Ye would mess up and destroy the medicine.

Zhang Ye looked contemptuous, just a pill tripod with a middle-grade magic weapon, look at you precious.

Zhang Ye asked: "Elder Zheng, what is the success rate of your alchemy?"

Elder Zheng rolled his eyes. This question is too amateurish. Zhang Ye really doesn’t understand alchemy, but Elder Zheng still respectfully said: “If you go back to the elders, alchemy and forging are also similar. Products of different levels have different success rates. , For example, this batch of Hemostatic Pills has nine pills in one batch, and the success rate is about 30%."

"Thirty percent? So low?" Zhang Ye looked surprised.

Elder Zheng has tolerated Zhang Ye again, but this time he was blown up. A person who didn't understand alchemy would say to him that the success rate is low, which is simply insulting him!

Besides, the success rate of 30%, taking the Heavenly Dao City can be considered middle and high. Elder Zheng said with a urn: "Elder, I want to make alchemy, please go back!"

Zhang Ye understood that Elder Zheng had misunderstood what he meant, and immediately said: "Elder Zheng misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

After listening to Zhang Ye's explanation, Elder Zheng thought about it a little bit. He accepted Zhang Ye's apology and was about to respond politely. Zhang Ye said, "I mean, I can help you increase your chance of success."

Elder Zheng stared directly at Zhang Ye, dare to feel that this guy is not an apology, but a flowery insult!

"Elder Glory, although I am only a small alchemist, you are not allowed to insult the pill!" Although Elder Zheng did not dare to beat Zhang Ye, he roared out in anger.

This voice attracted many Yaodian disciples. When he heard Zhang Ye's arrogant remarks, although he dared not say anything in person, his eyes were full of disgust.

Zhang Ye, you are awesome, but you don't know how to make alchemy at all. What do you come here to tell me? The Lingtai Sect respects the strong, but does not respect those who are blind and arrogant.

Zhang Ye saw the look of the same enemies in the Medicine Hall and knew that they had big opinions on him, but if he left like this, he would really have a bad reputation for blind arrogance.

Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, and said, "Elder Zheng, I have a way to make this batch of hemostatic pills produce 12 pills, and the success rate will increase to 60%, believe it or not?

Elder Zheng only felt that Zhang Ye was talking nonsense. He made alchemy for several years, and the output and success rate of hemostatic pills could not reach the level Zhang Ye said. Because he was angry, he was not afraid to offend Zhang Ye. customer!"

"Elder Zheng, wait a minute, you all think that this seat is talking nonsense, so be it, if I can't let this hemostatic pill reach the level I said, I solemnly apologize to your medicine palace..."

Hearing this, Elder Zheng was unmoved, and Zhang Ye added a sentence: "And how about never harassing your medicine hall again?"

Elder Zheng was overjoyed when he heard ~www.ltnovel.com~: "Really?"

"That's natural!" Zhang Ye was speechless for a while, and stretched out his hand, "Give me ten high-grade spirit stones first."

Elder Zheng was stunned. This was a robbery, right? However, in order to drive away this plague god, ten high-grade spirit stones are also worth!

Elder Zheng handed the Lingshi, Zhang Ye smiled, and then came to Danding's side and moved his hands and feet. Everyone was wondering what Zhang Ye was going to do, but he took out a hammer and slammed it down.

"Zhang Ye, you dare to smash my Baoding, I want to fight with you!" Danding is the heart of every alchemist, his heart is smashed by a hammer, of course it hurts! What's more, the pill cauldron is still refining alchemy, and this will be completely ruined!

Therefore, Elder Zheng was very angry. Regardless of Zhang Ye's identity, he would prepare to do it when he drew out the flying sword. It was useless for the disciples to persuade him.

But at this moment, Zhang Ye received the hammer and said, "Okay!"

Elder Zheng was angry, but your mother was about to blurt it out, but Dan Ding's lid suddenly opened, and everyone was stunned by the strange fragrance of medicine!