Chapter 122 Be Careful with Your Words and Actions
"Do you think Master Zhang can beat the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion?"
"In a one-on-one fight, I think Master Zhang can beat any of the leaders, but in a joint fight, Master Zhang may not be a match."
"What if Master Zhang really forges a soul coffin of the best spiritual weapon?"
"How is that possible!"
There are different opinions, but they think that Zhang Ye has a greater chance of losing than winning. After all, to some extent, Zhang Ye is fighting one against four.
Zhang Ye's blacksmith shop cannot accommodate so many blacksmiths working at the same time, so the four leaders of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion placed the furnace tools at the door of the blacksmith shop, blocking Zhang Ye tightly and stealing the limelight.
President Sima said: "Since both parties are ready, I will reiterate the rules of the game. The one with the higher grade of the soul coffin wins. The losing party will hand over the forging badge and a piece of low-grade fairy stone. Do you have any objections?"
These were all discussed by both parties before, so there was naturally no objection.
"Okay, I declare that the duel begins!" At the order of President Sima, Liang, the leader of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion, immediately worked hard to calcine the materials.
The other leaders also went all out.
"Xuanwu Iron, Qinglong Iron, Baihu Iron, Zhuque Iron, my God, the four holy irons are all here!"
"The most important thing is that each metal is so big!"
"As expected of the Tianbing Pavilion, it is indeed rich and powerful!"
The onlookers recognized the metals that the four leaders were calcining and exclaimed.
Even President Sima had a hint of surprise in his eyes. The four holy irons were taken out. Could it be that four famous artifacts were going to be produced today? Thinking of this, President Sima sighed again. It was too wasteful to use the four holy irons to refine the soul coffin. If it was a sword, it would definitely become a famous artifact handed down from generation to generation!
President Sima looked at Zhang Ye in the shop again, wanting to know what material Zhang Ye used, but he just took a look and frowned. If he was not mistaken, Zhang Ye used Yinsha Iron.
Yin Sha Iron is the best choice for forging a magic weapon-level soul coffin, but the four masters of Tianbing Pavilion plus the four holy irons can at least forge a soul coffin of the spiritual weapon level. Even if Zhang Ye forges a top-grade magic weapon, he will lose more than he wins.
Although the onlookers stood far away, they were sharp-eyed and recognized Yin Sha Iron. They sighed and said, "Master Zhang is the most promising forger, but he lacks the foundation. He can only come up with materials like Yin Sha Iron?"
Many people regretted that Zhang Ye lost at the beginning, but some people mocked, "No wonder he didn't dare to accept the joint challenge of Tianbing Pavilion at the beginning. It turned out to be an empty shell."
"How can a country bumpkin from another place be compared with Tianbing Pavilion!"
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At this time, Master Liu and the other three suddenly said, "Give up the duel."
Everyone was puzzled. Zhang Ye was obviously sure to lose, so why did the three masters give up the duel?
But then, Liu Zhushi and his men handed the half-forged Four Sacred Iron to Liang Zhushi: "Old Liang, these materials are for you."
Everyone suddenly realized that they were preparing to gather the strength of the four people to deal with Zhang Ye! Giving away materials is not against the rules, but these are half-forged materials.
In other words, the soul coffin forged by Liang Zhushi not only integrates the Four Sacred Iron, but also condenses the forging technology of the four great masters!
This is too despicable, President Sima couldn't stand it. Zhang Ye was a genius forger he was optimistic about, and he wanted to help, so he said: "Zhang Ye, if you are short of materials, I will sponsor you some."
Although President Sima didn't have materials comparable to the Four Sacred Iron, it was not much worse, which made Zhang Ye's defeat not so ugly.
Zhang Ye had calcined the materials and was about to start forging, but he was stopped by President Sima and had to stop and said: "Thank you for your kindness, this material is enough."
"They are using the Four Sacred Iron, are you sure you want to use the Yin Sha Iron?" President Sima thought Zhang Ye had given up on himself.
"Yin Sha Iron? This isn't it." Zhang Ye looked at the metal on the anvil again and smiled.
"It's obviously Yin Sha Iron. You don't know what your material is?" Liu Zhushi was idle, laughing and mocking Zhang Ye.
President Sima frowned. He didn't mock Zhang Ye like Liu Zhushi did, because Zhang Ye's material identification was perfect, which was a realm that even President Sima couldn't reach. Zhang Ye couldn't fail to recognize Yin Sha Iron. Since he said it wasn't, it must not be.
But if it wasn't Yin Sha Iron, what material was it?
Zhang Ye had already started forging the soul coffin. President Sima didn't want to interrupt him. He stared at the metal in Zhang Ye's hand, wondering if there was any material that could be easily confused with Yin Sha Iron.
As for Liang Zhushi, because other Zhushi helped a lot, the four holy irons had been merged, and the soul coffin took shape. The power of the top-grade spiritual weapon was like a torrential rain, which made people breathless.
"A top-grade spiritual weapon, it's actually a top-grade spiritual weapon!"
"The four great masters of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion have joined forces, and it's really extraordinary!"
The monks praised them generously, which made the four great masters particularly proud. The glory taken away by Zhang Ye will be taken back twice today!
Master Liang achieved a top-grade spiritual weapon with the help of other masters, but he didn't dare to be careless. After all, if he made a mistake, his work would be in vain.
In the end, a three-foot-long small soul coffin was built. Although it hadn't been attached to a spirit yet, the pressure of a top-grade spiritual weapon was like a storm!
The onlookers praised them as much as they could, and the four great masters were full of joy, enjoying this honor.
Wu Jian, an elder of the Three Corpses Sect who had reached the God Transformation Realm, was responsible for going down the mountain to purchase food today. Hearing that the four great masters of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion jointly challenged Zhang Ye to forge a soul coffin, he came to join in the fun.
When Wu Jian saw that Chief Liang had created a soul coffin for a high-grade spiritual weapon, he could no longer hold back. He squeezed through the crowd and came to the front: "Masters, I am Wu Jian, the elder of the Three Corpses Sect. I wonder if this high-grade spiritual weapon is a soul coffin." The soul coffin of the weapon is available for sale, just ask the price!”
The soul coffin is not very practical to others, but to the disciples of the Three Corpses Sect, it is the most precious treasure in cultivation.
Wu Jian's soul coffin was only a middle-grade spiritual weapon. If he could obtain a soul coffin with a high-grade spiritual weapon, he could hope to break through to the realm of integration within a hundred years. Therefore, he was prepared to spend all his money on this soul coffin.
The chiefs of Tianbing Pavilion looked at Wu Jian coldly, and Chief Liu said with a smile: "I won't sell it. This kind of magic weapon is already qualified to be included in my treasure hall of Tianbing Pavilion."
The reason why Tianbing Pavilion is famous is that its disciples are all forging elites. The most important thing is its treasure hall, which is said to contain endless magic weapons and exquisite pieces.
However, given the grade and purpose of the soul coffin, it should still not be included in the treasure palace. Manager Liu said this just to increase the value.
Hearing this, Wu Jian was heartbroken and said: "Fellow Taoists, please don't let the pearl be covered in dust. If you set a price, I will buy it even if I sell it!"
Chief Liu and the others looked at each other and said, "Seeing that you sincerely want it, I'll take the five low-grade immortal stones."
The monks were dumbfounded. It was obvious that Tianbing Pavilion was just about killing people. Five low-grade immortal stones could buy two or three high-grade spiritual weapons.
However, the disciples of the Three Corpses Sect were unable to extricate themselves from the soul coffin. Wu Jian only had two pieces of low-grade immortal stones, and he could not afford them even if he lost all his money. Wu Jian was so anxious that he almost cried: "I only have two pieces." Fairy Stone, can you give me a discount?”
"Then let's put the soul coffin into the treasure hall." Tianbing Pavilion has always been like this, using magic weapons to closely connect with other sects' veins and stay aloof.
"No, why don't I borrow it?" Wu Jian took out two immortal stones, "This is a deposit."
Manager Liu smiled proudly: "We will not accept deposits. If you cannot collect five pieces of low-grade immortal stones before this duel is completed, we will put the soul coffin into the treasure hall."
"Okay, I'll borrow it right now!" Wu Jian was anxious and glanced at Zhang Ye, hoping that he would forge it slowly. But at this glance, Wu Jian was suddenly stunned. The soul coffin in Zhang Ye's hand had begun to take shape. , I can’t tell the grade yet, but for some reason, Wu Jian’s heart beat faster as if he had met his first love?
At this moment, the coercion of a low-grade spiritual weapon spurted out, and the onlookers turned away from the four chiefs and looked at Zhang Ye in the shop.
Yin Sha Tie actually developed a spiritual weapon, how is this possible?
President Sima's eyes widened. The soul coffin in Zhang Ye's hand broke through into a low-grade spiritual weapon. This made him think of a possibility - Pluto Iron!
Pluto iron and Yin evil iron are actually the same thing, both produced in the underworld. So what is the difference? This has to start with a legend.
Legend has it that there is Pluto in the underworld, and all living beings will fall into his hands after death. Pluto has a temple, which is made of Yin evil iron and will last forever.
The Yin Sha Iron used to build the temple evolved into Pluto Iron because it absorbed the aura of Pluto. Although it looks exactly like ordinary Yin Sha Iron, it is completely different.
The reason why President Sima thinks so is because Zhang Ye said that this is not Yinsha Iron, and now, the soul coffin in Zhang Ye's hand has the power of a spiritual weapon, which is a level that Yinsha Iron cannot reach.
The four principals of the Tianbing Pavilion were not sure what was going on and immediately asked: "President Sima, why can Yin Sha Tie create a spiritual weapon?"
"Because, this is not Yin Sha Tie." President Sima's voice was trembling.
Previously, Zhang Ye said it was not Yin Sha Tie and was laughed at by everyone, but President Sima also said the same, and everyone immediately believed half of it. This is the power of authority.
However, the four principals still didn't understand and continued to ask: "President Sima, what kind of material is this?"
"Pluto Iron!" President Sima's voice was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's minds like thunder.
There were many big guys present who had heard the legend of Pluto Iron. Even if they didn't know it, some people immediately told about Pluto Iron. In a word, if the Four Holy Irons are the supreme iron of the spiritual world, then Pluto Iron is the supreme iron of the underworld!
However, because Pluto Iron does not belong to the spiritual world, its value is definitely more than the Four Holy Irons!
The monk who had previously laughed at Zhang Ye for using Yinsha iron to forge the soul coffin felt a burning pain on his face at this moment. What does it mean to be a frog in a well, what does it mean to look down on others with dog eyes!
But more monks only have one question in their minds: Why does Zhang Ye have the Supreme Iron of the Underworld? Could it be that Zhang Ye went to the Temple of Hades and dug out a piece of it?
"Hmph, so what if you use Pluto Iron, it's not just a low-grade spiritual weapon!" Manager Liu snorted coldly. Although Zhang Ye surpassed them in terms of materials, luckily the soul coffin he built was not of a high level.
But before Chief Liu finished speaking, the soul coffin in Zhang Ye's hand burst out with the power of a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
The monks who had dealt with Zhang Ye suddenly realized and reminded loudly: "You must not jump to conclusions. This is a slap-in-the-face routine that Master Zhang always uses. Only by being careful with your words and actions can you escape unscathed!"