Chapter 100 Murong Hongzhuang

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It was raining heavily, and two monks, a man and a woman, were shuttling through the forest.

"Brother, come on, we'll catch it soon!"

"Sister, don't worry, although this beast is cunning, it can't escape my grasp."

The male monk slashed with his sword, and the jungle collapsed. A flaming little fox fled in a panic.

"Where is the beast escaping?" The male monk drew his sword and tried to chop.

"Brother, don't hurt its fur." ​​The female monk said angrily.

The male monk responded and had to put away his sword, speeding up his flight and chasing after the flaming little fox.

Just as the male monk was about to catch the little fox, the little fox turned around and jumped to the side. The male monk missed and hit a big tree, cursing angrily.

The little fox looked back and was very proud, but he didn't look at the road and fell into the arms of a woman.

If it was caught, the little fox would run away, but a pair of white hands gently held it, laughing gently: "Little guy, you really don't have eyes when you walk?"

The woman who suddenly appeared was covered with a green veil. She was not the female monk who chased the little fox before, but the little fox was still afraid and trembled in the arms of the green-clothed woman.

When the male monk saw the green-clothed woman, although he couldn't see her face, his voice was like the sound of nature, and he was immediately infatuated.

The female monk was jealous and scolded: "Where did you come from, village girl, give me back the little fox."

"It's not yours, why should I give it back to you?" The voice of the green-clothed woman was neither sad nor happy.

"Junior sister, forget it, senior brother will find you another one." The male monk coughed and said magnanimously.

The female monk was even more angry when he heard this: "It's mine because I like it!" At this point, the female monk drew her sword and stabbed the green-clothed woman.

The male monk couldn't stop her, so he turned his head away, unable to bear to watch the woman in green die. After all, she didn't have any fluctuations in her cultivation.

Seeing a sword stabbing at her, the woman in green slowly drew out the sword at her waist and slashed it down.

The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and a natural chasm cut across the people. The male and female monks were so scared that their faces turned pale. They dropped their swords and kowtowed repeatedly: "Please spare my life, Immortal."

"Get lost." With just this one word, the male and female monks flew back tens of thousands of miles without looking back.

The little fox stared at this scene in amazement. It had intelligence and felt that the woman in green was so powerful. If it could be like her, it wouldn't have to be afraid of being bullied!

"You go." The woman in green put the little fox down, but the little fox squatted on the ground and refused to leave, babbling for a while.

The woman in green smiled and said, "Do you want to learn cultivation from me?"

Unexpectedly, the woman in green could understand what he said, and the little fox was very excited and nodded repeatedly.

"The cultivation method of the human race is different from that of the demon race. You can't cultivate it." The green-clothed woman said, "Go back to the demon world and learn from your people."

The little fox was surprised. It did escape from the demon world. Why did the green-clothed woman know?

The little fox hesitated, gestured, and told everything.

"You said you don't want to be a demon, you want to be a human, and then meet a scholar and grow old with him?" Hearing this, the green-clothed woman smiled coquettishly. Is there anyone who believes in such a fairy tale?

The little fox was a little angry. Even if you are a lifesaver, you can't laugh at my ideals.

After laughing for a while, the green-clothed woman became inexplicably sad: "Forget it, you and I are also people on the same path, so I will lend you a hand."

The green-clothed woman stared at the little fox with burning eyes: "Let me ask you, people's hearts are unpredictable, they are deceitful, and they are no different from demons. Even so, you still want to be a human?"

The little fox didn't quite understand, but thought it was good to be a human, and nodded decisively.

The green-clothed woman said nothing more, and there was a white jade-like pill in her hand: "If you eat it, you can turn into a human, a real person who can get married, have children, grow old, get sick and die!"

The little fox was a little scared, but still mustered up the courage to swallow the pill. With a flash of light, it turned into a young girl.

The little fox girl was very excited, and she used her hands and feet to run around the green-clothed woman on the ground for several circles.

The green-clothed woman's voice was as powerful as the sky: "Since you are a human, you should stand tall and upright."

The little fox girl stood up inexplicably when she heard this. She walked happily and made a sound.

"Since you are a human, you should speak human words." The green-clothed woman said and the little fox girl suddenly found that she could speak.

"Thank you for your help!" The little fox girl knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Since you are a human, you should have clothes to cover your body." The green-clothed woman stretched out her hand and touched the little fox girl's eyebrows. Suddenly, the red skirt wrapped around her body, which was very beautiful. The little fox girl turned around happily.

"Since you are a human being, you should have a name." The green-clothed woman asked, "Do you have a name?"

"Little fox... I am not old enough to have a name yet, please give me a name, immortal!" The little fox girl was quite clever.

The green-clothed woman seemed to be thinking: "I admire the virtue of heaven and earth, and inherit the beauty of the sun, moon and stars. I will name you Murong Hongzhuang, how about it?"

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"Murong Hongzhuang, are you stupid?" Zhang Ye slapped the table, and Murong Hongzhuang came back to her senses from her thoughts of more than a thousand years.

"You are stupid!" Murong Hongzhuang said angrily, and then looked at the scroll.

A thousand years ago, although Murong Hongzhuang had never seen the appearance of the green-clothed woman, she remembered the sword, which was exactly the same as the sword in the scroll, and it was the sword that cut off the mountains and rivers with one sword.

A thousand years have passed, and Murong Hongzhuang almost forgot that she was once a demon fox. It's a pity that after seeing the treacherousness of human hearts, she did not fulfill her childish ideals in the past.

Murong Hongzhuang stretched out her hand towards the scroll. She didn't expect her benefactor to be so beautiful...

Zhang Ye slapped Murong Hongzhuang's little hand: "Pretty, isn't it? I won't let you touch it." Zhang Ye felt proud and put the scroll away.

"You..." Murong Hongzhuang was stunned, and then thought of something, "Zhang Ye, do you really know her?"

"It's more than just acquaintance. She pesters me every day to kiss me, and she wants to sleep with me at night. She can't even push me away. Even in this table and this room, she has eaten so many meals from me without giving me a penny... "When Zhang Ye said this, he couldn't go on and became a little sad.

Murong Hongzhuang rolled her eyes at Zhang Ye and said that it was Zhang Ye who cared about obscenity. How could her benefactor be so slanderous and slanderous as him?

But Murong Hongzhuang was too lazy to expose Zhang Ye and asked, "Then do you know her whereabouts?"

"I only know that she is in Tiandao City, but I don't know where exactly." Zhang Ye sighed.

"I'll help you find her!" Murong Hongzhuang patted her chest.

It was a rough situation, but that was not the point. Zhang Ye came back to his senses and said, "Why are you helping me?" Murong Hongzhuang was just fine if she didn't cause trouble, so how could she help herself?

"Because..." Murong Hongzhuang thought for a moment, "I want to find her, tell her that you are a shameless scum, and break you up!"

"Sure enough, women have the most poisonous hearts!" Zhang Ye was heartbroken. If he had known better, he would not have shown off Xiao En's picture.

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In the afternoon, Zhang Ye opened the door dejectedly. The reason for his lack of energy was because he agreed to Murong Hongzhuang's compensation request, and the food expenses were halved. Although it was still enough to cover the cost, Zhang Ye felt that it was a big loss.

"Boss Zhang, I've brought you materials." Wang Yue walked into the shop with a big belly, "Hey, why are you so low?"

"Hey, it's hard to put it into words." Zhang Ye didn't want to say more.

Seeing Zhang Ye's hesitant expression, Wang Yueban suddenly realized and handed Zhang Ye a vial: "Boss Zhang, I understand!"

"Do you understand again?" Zhang Ye picked up the vial in confusion and saw "Iron Waist Bronze Kidney Pill" written on it.

Wang Yue half patted Zhang Ye's shoulder and whispered: "Take one pill before going to work to ensure that you regain your glory!"

I'm damn young and full of energy, so I don't look like that weakling.

Zhang Ye returned the vial, not wanting to argue with Wang Yueban about this issue, and said, "Have you brought all the materials?"

"Yes, you order." Wang Yueban handed Zhang Ye a few Qiankun bags, which contained the materials designated by Zhang Ye. "I will send them to you later when you are done using them."

"It won't be needed in a short time. These materials can be used to make more than twenty swords." Zhang Ye made an estimate and answered truthfully.

When Wang Yueban heard this, he was suddenly startled. As a successful businessman, how could he not have some ideas in his heart? The weight of more than twenty swords is indeed so much material, but it is impossible to be 100% successful. According to The success rate of Tianbing Pavilion is good if it can hit three or five swords.

Therefore, when Wang Yueban heard Zhang Ye say that he could make more than twenty swords, he didn't believe it, but he couldn't tell.

"Boss Zhang, how many days will it take to build it?" Wang Yue half-thought, if he could put the sword and magic weapon on the shelves during the millennium celebration, he would definitely make a fortune.

"Are you anxious?" Zhang Ye thought that he would have nothing to do in the afternoon anyway, and since Wang Yueban handed over the materials to him so confidently, he also needed to show a certain degree of sincerity, "I will make a few swords right now and send them to you later. "

"Start making it now?" Wang Yueban also wanted to see Zhang Ye's sword forging, so he said directly, "I have nothing to do in the afternoon. When you finish making it, I will take it back."

"Okay!" Zhang Ye did not refuse and went to the backstage to forge.

When it comes to the forging of swords and magic weapons, Zhang Ye can currently only create the best magic weapons. He asked for materials at the level of spiritual weapons just to create the best magic weapons.

Zhang Ye conceived a flying sword in his mind, then took out a few pieces of material and began to smelt it. The three-flavored real fire quickly fused these pieces of material into one.

Wang Yue looked at Zhang Ye's forging with semi-satisfaction. He was very skilled. He was indeed right. He was reliable.

But when Zhang Ye just cast the sword embryo, Wang Yue was dumbfounded. How could it be a magic weapon? Where is the promised spiritual weapon?

Once the sword embryo is cast, the level of the magic weapon can basically be seen. The sword embryo in Zhang Ye's hand is not only a magic weapon, but also a low-grade magic weapon. My God, that is enough material to make a spiritual weapon. This is what is called Are you good at forging swords? It is indeed enough to create low-grade magic weapons in remote mountainous areas, but this is Tiandao City!

Although Wang Yueban admires Zhang Ye's talent, he is a businessman after all and values ​​efficiency. I saw Zhang Ye refining the alchemy cauldron into a spiritual weapon before, and it turns out that his forging skills are not bad at all, so he decided on the cooperation in a hurry. Now it's great, even the low-grade magic weapon is not qualified to enter Emeishan Yue's auction house.

Just when Wang Yue was half-thinking about how to get the remaining materials back later, the sword forged by Zhang Ye suddenly burst out with the power of a middle-grade magical weapon.