Chapter 123: Top-Quality Soul Coffin
Hearing this, everyone shut up and dared not to jump to conclusions, and looked at Liu with sympathy. This is a typical lesson from the past.
Liu was so angry at these eyes that he didn't believe it. He insisted on talking and pretending to be cool. He gritted his teeth and said, "A true forging master, the level of the magic weapon is directly formed, how can it be improved a little bit? I dare to conclude that this soul coffin is only a mid-grade spiritual weapon!"
It makes sense, but the reason does not apply to Zhang Da Lian. The monks who watched covered their mouths and dared not make any comments. They were just trying to protect themselves!
Obviously, the decision of these monks was correct. As soon as Liu finished speaking, the pressure of the top-grade spiritual weapon emanated from the blacksmith shop. Although it had not yet taken shape, the soul coffin made by Zhang Ye was superior to the soul coffin of Tianbing Pavilion. After all, the soul coffin was a Yin treasure, and the Pluto iron was more suitable for it.
The monks looked at Liu Zhushi with pity instead of sympathy. They had warned him not to jump to conclusions and beware of being slapped in the face, but Liu Zhushi was so stubborn that he insisted on being slapped by Zhang Ye.
The monks were too lazy to care about the four Zhushi of Tianbing Pavilion and cheered for Zhang Ye. Recalling that the four Zhushi of Tianbing Pavilion teamed up to bully Zhang Ye, they were still caught up by Zhang Ye and ended up in a tie. Such ability is really admirable!
Liu Zhushi blushed and felt uncomfortable. He was about to say something, but the other Zhushi whispered to dissuade him: "Old Liu, something is wrong. Don't say anything more!"
"Say less. You are not ashamed, but I still have face..."
The other Zhushi looked bitter. They had no grudges against Zhang Ye. They were just dragged onto the boat by Liu Zhushi. They thought it was a warship that could ride the wind and waves, but they didn't expect it to be a broken boat that would capsize as soon as the waves hit.
Therefore, the other leaders also hated Liu.
The four leaders of Tianbing Pavilion awkwardly stepped aside from the main entrance of the blacksmith shop, because the eyes of others looking at Zhang Ye were like knives cutting them, and they had to step aside.
The monks stared at Zhang Ye for a while, feeling a little strange. The soul coffin had been built, but Zhang Ye did not stop at all.
Someone could not help but ask President Sima: "President, what else is Master Zhang going to do?"
"I don't know." President Sima is an old scholar. If he doesn't know, he doesn't know. He is straightforward.
The monks were disappointed and stunned. Even President Sima didn't know. It seems that no one knows what Zhang Ye is going to do next.
No, the monks suddenly realized that Liu is "omniscient and omnipotent"? Although he was wrong every time, he listened to it for fun.
A cultivator asked, "Master Liu, do you know what Master Zhang is going to do?"
Master Liu was about to speak when several other masters warned him, "Old Liu, be careful with your words and actions."
Master Liu was a little angry and a little angry, and patted his chest, "Don't worry, I will definitely make no mistakes this time!"
The other masters still didn't believe it and stood a little further away, meaning that Master Liu's next remarks had nothing to do with them.
Master Liu coughed and said, "Zhang Ye wants to make the soul coffin into a top-grade spiritual weapon, everyone applaud!"
Top-grade spiritual weapon? Judging from Zhang Ye's ability to refine a top-grade spiritual tripod and his current performance, it is not impossible, but everyone is a little puzzled. Master Liu has been hurting Zhang Ye all the time, so why would he suddenly have high hopes for Zhang Ye?
The other leaders of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion understood it instantly, gave a thumbs up, and praised in a low voice: "Old Liu, great idea!"
Liu smiled triumphantly. The reason why he said that Zhang Ye wanted to build a top-grade soul coffin was to flatter Zhang Ye. If Zhang Ye failed to build it, it would not be Liu who would be embarrassed, but Zhang Ye.
It must be said that Liu has learned to be smart.
The other monks were not stupid either. They figured out Liu's plan in a moment. Although it was despicable, it was understandable.
The monks still cheered for Zhang Ye. Regardless of whether he could build a top-grade soul coffin, it was admirable to fight one against four.
The soul coffin built by Zhang Ye was only one foot long, much smaller than the soul coffin built by the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion, but more powerful.
Unconsciously, a layer of dark clouds covered the sky above Tiandao City, with lightning and thunder. A thunder like a waterfall tilted down. Zhang Ye raised the Taoist hammer in his hand and absorbed the thunder.
The forging of the best spiritual weapon is different from the best magic weapon. Zhang Ye needs to call on the thunder tribulation to forge the magic weapon before it can become the best!
This grand scene was unheard of by everyone. No, there was one person who had seen it, Liu Zhushi!
Wasn't it this trick that Zhang Ye used to refine the Xuanhuang Treasure Cauldron into a best spiritual weapon that day?
Liu Zhushi looked ashen. Could it be that Zhang Ye could really make the soul coffin into a best spiritual weapon? He wanted to praise Zhang Ye to death, but he never thought that his words would come true!
Zhang Ye's hammer, which contained the power of thunder, hit the soul coffin hard. The whole soul coffin became red and hot, and the arc of electricity spread out. Many cultivators were electrocuted and foamed at the mouth.
President Sima acted decisively and used a formation to isolate the thunder, which allowed the monks who were watching to breathe. However, they were still in fear. Damn, watching Zhang Ye forge iron, he almost killed someone...
When the lightning faded, the soul coffin was quietly placed on Zhang Ye's anvil, but the pressure of the top-grade spiritual weapon and the special momentum of the soul coffin made everyone feel that there was a Shura evil ghost lying inside...
Zhang Ye carried the soul coffin and walked out of the blacksmith shop. At the right time, the dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunlight just shone on Zhang Ye's body, which made the monks feel like worshiping him.
"It's forged." Zhang Ye said lightly.
"Master Zhang is mighty!" The monks cheered like a tsunami. Even the monks who had previously rejected Zhang Ye as an outsider were deeply impressed by his skills at this moment.
President Sima previously believed that failure is the mother of success. Zhang Ye will go further after experiencing setbacks. He never thought that geniuses among geniuses will never fail. At this moment, President Sima seemed to be drunk, stroking his beard and saying yes again and again.
The four chiefs of Tianbing Pavilion stood there dumbfounded. The four of them joined forces and used the Four Holy Irons. As a result, Zhang Ye made the best spiritual weapon and crushed him directly!
At this time, some monks also gave Chief Liu a thumbs up: "Master Liu is right, awesome!"
"Knowing that Zhang Ye can forge the best spiritual weapons, yet still coming to challenge him, how brave he is!"
Manager Liu had a grimace on his face and swore that this was the most uncomfortable compliment he had ever heard in his life.
"Old Liu, why are you trying to harm me?!" Master Liang was so angry that he rushed up and pinched Master Liu's neck.
It was originally Manager Liu's responsibility to settle the score with Zhang Ye. Now, it's great. Everyone has been dragged into the water. Can you not be angry?
When President Sima saw this scene, he did not stop the fight. Failure is the mother of success. If you can't afford to lose, how can you have room for improvement in the future?
President Sima cleared his throat and said: "I declare that Zhang Ye wins this duel!"
Although this was true, the monks still cheered for a while. They could foresee that from now on, the magical blacksmith shop run by Zhang Ye would become another forging force after the Tianbing Pavilion and the Magic Weapon Association!
Although there is only one person in Magical Blacksmith Shop, Zhang Ye, it makes Magical Blacksmith Shop even more outstanding!
Zhang Ye didn't take the monks' flattery too seriously and just nodded politely in response.
This makes the monks even more admire Zhang Ye. He is young and possesses unparalleled abilities, but he avoids arrogance and impetuosity. He will definitely become a top figure like the master of Tianbing Pavilion in the future!
President Sima also praised Zhang Ye, and then walked towards the four chiefs of the Tianbing Pavilion who were making a fuss: "Stop it, everyone!"
Mr. Liu, who had a bruised nose and face, was able to breathe and said gratefully: "Thank you, President."
President Sima looked indifferent: "I'm not here to break up the fight, I'm here to help Zhang Ye ask for a bet, hand over your forging badge, and a low-grade fairy stone."
The matter of the Immortal Stone is easy to talk about, but if they are asked to hand over the forging badge, the four branches of Tianbing Pavilion will definitely suspend operations. Not only will it cause monetary losses, but the loss of reputation will be more serious...
The faces of several principals turned green. They were determined to default on their debts, but President Sima was the host of this duel and they did not dare to default on them!
The four principals handed over the forging badges and fairy stones as if their parents were dead. They came in a rage and left in despair. This matter will definitely be the source of laughter in Tiandao City for the next hundred or even thousand years.
Before leaving, Director Liu suddenly thought of something and went to Wu Jian of the Three Corpses Sect: "Well, don't you have enough money? I'll charge you a deposit of two pieces of low-grade immortal stones, and I'll collect three more immortal stones later to get the soul coffin. “It’s only a little bit that can recover a little bit of loss.
Only then did Wu Jian come back to his senses from the overwhelming climax, looked at Chief Liu, and slapped him: "Get out!"
After seeing Zhang Ye's top-quality soul coffin, how could he still value the soul coffin from Tianbing Pavilion.
"Hey, you dare to hit me?" Manager Liu covered his face and looked confused. Their Tianbing Pavilion has always been aloof and has never been beaten by anyone.
But Wu Jian was a master at transforming gods, so he couldn't get angry easily. He held back his anger and said, "I'll give you one last chance, or I'll put the soul coffin into the treasure hall!"
"Get out of here." Wu Jian had asked for help from Chief Liu before and was respectful even though he knew he was being slaughtered. But with Zhang Ye as a better choice, he would naturally not look good on Chief Liu anymore.
"You..." Mr. Liu flicked his sleeves, took two steps angrily, and then turned back: "How about I sell you two low-grade immortal stones!"
Wu Jian kicked Mr. Liu all the way away.
This kick will be recorded in history and will be the beginning of Tianbing Pavilion gradually losing its monopoly position in Tiandao City.
Wu Jian drove away the four principals of Tianbing Pavilion and pushed his way to the front: "Master Zhang, can you sell the soul coffin to me, even if you bankrupt your family and fortune!"
In order to win this duel, Zhang Ye bought Pluto Iron from the system mall, which consumed a lot of money. He was worried about what to do with this top-quality soul coffin. It would be great if someone bought it.
"How much can you pay?" Zhang Ye wondered, how to get the cost back.
Wu Jian immediately took out two pieces of low-grade immortal stones: "There are two pieces of low-grade immortal stones at present. How big is the difference? I will go back and get them later."
"Deal!" Zhang Ye simply took the low-grade immortal stone and handed it over the soul coffin.
Wu Jian looked at the top-quality soul coffin in his hand. He felt that it was a little unreal. After he was overjoyed, he asked: "Master Zhang, you haven't said how many immortal stones are missing?"
"That's enough!" Although Pluto's Iron is valuable, two low-grade immortal stones are more than enough. Moreover, Zhang Ye loves money and gets it in a wise way, and does not do anything to give birth to a son.
This scene moved everyone. Previously, Tianbing Pavilion's top-grade soul coffin dared to ask for five pieces of low-grade immortal stones, but Zhang Ye's top-grade soul coffin only sold two pieces of low-grade immortal stones. Conscience of the industry, who would dare to say that the magic blacksmith shop charges in the future? Gui, I will tear his mouth apart.
The one who was most moved was Wu Jian. In a place like Tiandao City, where the strong preyed on the weak, he never expected to meet such a pure-hearted young man like Zhang Ye. Wu Jian cried loudly while holding the soul coffin.