Chapter 322 The North Wind Is as Sharp as a Knife

Even if the blacksmith shop has made certain achievements now, ordinary people think that the blacksmith shop is just a flash in the pan, and they think that a few small immortals can have much spending power.

In fact, on the contrary, Xiao Sanxian is indeed not as wealthy as Zongxian, but due to the large number of them, at least for a long time, the blacksmith shop will not have to worry about having nothing to do.

On the third day, the forging system dinged: "Congratulations to the host for breaking the deadlock in the blacksmith shop and obtaining the forging skill - Innate Spiritual Treasure Specialization."

Before Zhang Ye could be happy for a moment, he fainted from the overwhelming skills.

If Zhang Ye slept soundly, there was one person who couldn't sleep - the second manager of Lingbao Division!

After seeing the prosperous business of the blacksmith shop with my own eyes, I felt a great imbalance in my heart. In particular, the chief executive gave instructions and asked the second general manager to find ways to improve the efficiency of Lingbao Division.

If left unchecked, Lingbaosi's total revenue is likely to be exceeded by the batch of layoffs in the blacksmith shop. Where will Lingbaosi's face be put?

The second manager has a stupid way to improve efficiency. If he had, there would have been no need to lay off employees before. Imitate the blacksmith shop to make orders for Xiaosanxian? How is that possible? The dignified Lingbaosi cannot pull off such a face. The most important thing is that Lingbaosi has orders, even a steady stream of orders, but its production efficiency cannot improve.

But why are the efficiency of those layoffs in the Blacksmith Shop so high? The second manager still couldn't figure it out.

After thinking about it, the second manager felt that instead of finding ways to improve the efficiency of Lingbaosi, it would be better to find ways to destroy the blacksmith shop, which would be direct and easy.

I have to say that many people are like this. If they are not good, they cannot see others being good.

The second manager came up with an idea and immediately ordered: "Come here!"

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The blacksmith shop is still open for business as usual, and it is gradually starting to forge high-level spiritual treasures. Ordinary furnace masters do not know high-level spiritual treasures, but Mr. Wang, Zhang Ye and others are all high-level blacksmiths, so it is no problem.

Before noon, everything was going smoothly in the blacksmith shop. Suddenly someone started making a noise: "This won't work, that won't work. Your blacksmith shop is indeed a waste that was eliminated by Lingbaosi!"

The high-pitched voice instantly attracted everyone's attention. Following the sound, they saw several young immortals arguing with a furnace master.

Zhang Ye happened to finish the work at hand, apologized to the people in line, and went to the place where the incident occurred.

"What happened?" Zhang Ye walked to the front and asked.

The cook who was quarreling with the customer quickly bowed and apologized: "General manager, these people are deliberately making things difficult. I'm afraid they are here to cause trouble."

The customers immediately started to curse again. The leader with tiger eyes and cat mouth, a bearded face, and the loudest voice said: "Isn't it just a business to open the door? It's just that my request was a bit complicated, so they said I was deliberately looking for trouble. So this is how your blacksmith shop treats guests!"

"Everyone, the blacksmith shop bullies customers and doesn't take us Sanxian seriously. We Sanxian also have dignity..."

The bearded man incited everyone and attracted many people to point fingers. Zhang Ye looked at the bearded people and suddenly said: "The masters of the blacksmith shop each have their own strengths. You can't let a man have a child, right? I heard that your request is complex, no matter how complicated it is, I will personally satisfy you!"

No matter what the purpose of the bearded people was, Zhang Ye, as the general manager of Lingbao Division, personally welcomed them. This commitment and courage attracted a lot of praise.

The bearded man frowned and shouted: "Okay, if the chief manager opens his mouth, I will trust the blacksmith shop again. If you still can't fulfill my request, don't blame me for destroying your shop."

This bearded man is just a little earthly immortal, but he is talking nonsense. On normal days, Zhang Ye would directly order these people to be disabled, but the bearded man is clearly here to cause trouble, and he is not afraid of making things worse. The blacksmith shop has just started to improve, but Zhang Ye can't be cruel in front of so many people.

"Please come this way." After Zhang Ye said this, he turned around and walked towards his stove. Several people with beards came to Zhang Ye's stove in a hurry.

"Tell me, what kind of spiritual treasure do you want to create?" Zhang Ye looked calm.

The bearded man rolled his eyes: "With the north wind blowing recently, could it be possible to make a spiritual treasure?"

As soon as he said this, everyone started talking. The customers were not stupid, and they understood that the beard was really looking for trouble. How could the illusory north wind be turned into a spiritual treasure?

"Didn't you say before that you wanted to practice a sword that looks like a sword?" someone asked.

"Are you in charge of what I want to practice?" Beard scolded fiercely, and then looked at Zhang Ye, "General manager, you said you want to satisfy me, are you going to go back on your word?"

Everyone couldn't help but secretly worry about the General Manager. Of course, many people were looking forward to it and wanted to know how the General Manager could resolve this problem.

At this time, before Zhang Ye could speak, another furnace master scolded: "Bold maniac, how dare you come to my blacksmith shop and act wild!"

"Hey, look, everyone, this is the face of the Magic Blacksmith Shop!" The bearded man began to act mischievously again, making the forge owners gnashed their teeth and wanted to beat him up.

But Zhang Ye stopped everyone by shouting. Although he also wanted to beat the bearded man, once he beat him, the blacksmith shop would inevitably get a bad rap if he beat a customer, and the gain would not be worth the loss.

"No problem, I will definitely satisfy you!" Zhang Ye asked with a smile on his face, "Which grade of spiritual treasure is it? What effect does it need? What form..."

Zhang Ye made a routine inquiry, and the bearded man snorted coldly, thinking that Zhang Ye was just trying to be brave: "As long as it is an innate spiritual treasure, there are no other requirements."

"Okay, ten low-grade Dao stones, please go and pay." Zhang Ye said tepidly.

The bearded man's eyes widened, and he laughed and said, "Listen, everyone, how dark this blacksmith shop is. A low-grade innate spiritual treasure actually costs ten low-grade Taoist stones!"

One Taoist stone is equal to one hundred top-grade heavenly stones. Zhang Ye's quotation also made customers frown.

Zhang Ye corrected: "A low-grade innate spiritual treasure? No, I am going to create a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

The bearded laughter stopped abruptly. The market price of a low-grade Xiantian Lingbao was ten yuan for a mid-grade sky stone, but the market price for a top-grade Xiantian Lingbao was indeed ten yuan for a low-grade Dao stone. Zhang Ye's price was correct.

After thinking about it for a moment, Zhang Ye must have said this because he wanted to get out of the way. After all, Dao Stones are not something that Earth Immortals can come up with: "I thought that the General Manager was different from other blacksmiths, but I never thought that he was just talking nonsense." You can’t create the North Wind Spiritual Treasure, so you want to scare me with the best Spiritual Treasure? What a good plan!”

"Didn't you say that as long as it is an innate spiritual treasure? I thought you just wanted the best innate spiritual treasure! Can't you pay? If you can't pay, you should have told me earlier, which made me think there was a big order!" Zhang Ye smiled and said, "As for whether I'm talking nonsense, don't you know if you go and pay the money?"

Hearing Zhang Ye's words, the customers laughed and echoed: "Beard, I see you have extraordinary bearing, I think ten low-grade Taoist stones are not a problem!"

"We are just fooling around, talking about the innate spiritual treasure, so we can't go back on it!"

The bearded man had previously pretended to be cool, saying that as long as it was an innate spiritual treasure, it would be fine. In fact, he thought that Zhang Ye could not turn Bei Feng into a spiritual treasure. As a result, Zhang Ye was scolded to death by saying "the best innate spiritual treasure". How could he get the money?

You also need to have the ability to show off. Beard was so ridiculed by the crowd that he blushed and explained: "I made a mistake earlier. What I wanted to say is that all I need is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

This remark once again caused everyone to burst into laughter. They gave in before they even started to find trouble. This beard was the first of its kind.

However, Lu Xiu was very shameless, so he arranged for one of his subordinates to pay the fee, and when he got back the payment voucher, Lu Xiu slapped it on Zhang Ye's stove: "Low-grade innate spiritual treasure, come on!"

"Wait a moment." Zhang Ye calmly received the receipt, but before preparing to refine the treasure, Zhang Ye asked again, "By the way, are there any slips of the tongue that should be corrected?"

The bearded man gritted his teeth: "No more!"

The onlookers laughed, but they were still particularly curious, how did the chief manager refine Bei Feng into a spiritual treasure?

But Zhang Ye is not worried. He obtained the innate spiritual treasure expertise last night. In his eyes, everything can be mastered as a spiritual treasure. This is a state.

Zhang Ye didn't turn on the stove. There was no need to turn on the stove to refine such a simple spiritual treasure. He stretched out his right hand towards the north and grabbed it, and the air wave rolled into Zhang Ye's palm. Zhang Ye stretched out his left hand again, with the long river of Dao reflected in his eyes, and he grasped another ray of Tao's artistic conception.

Zhang Ye put his hands together and rubbed them together. The whole process took less than three breaths. Zhang Ye put down a condensed wind ball on the stove and said, "It's done."

Everyone stared at the wind group in shock. It was not controlled by any external force, but it was condensed into one body. It was really strange. The most important thing is that this wind group really exudes the power of a low-grade innate spiritual treasure!

"The Chief Manager of Lingbao Division is truly extraordinary!"

"Refining the wind to become a treasure is amazing!"

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Everyone was full of praise. The forge masters of the blacksmith shop were full of pride and their backs were straight. This is our chief manager, how awesome is he!

The bearded man didn't expect that Zhang Ye could actually refine Beifeng into a spiritual treasure. He couldn't believe it and said, "How did you do it?"

Zhang Ye smiled calmly: "Want to learn blacksmithing? Go to the concierge and get a registration form. After being an apprentice for hundreds of years, you will almost understand."

With an angry look on his face, the bearded man stretched out his hand to catch the whirlwind and wanted to study it carefully. Zhang Ye did not stop him. After all, this Lingbao was built and belonged to the customer. Zhang Ye showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and silently picked up one. The hammer was held in front of his face.

The bearded man and his younger brothers gathered in a group, playing with the Beifeng Lingbao. They all couldn't help but be horrified, what the hell is going on?

The bearded hand holding the wind ball exerted a little force, and with a roar, the wind spurted out, and the whole blacksmith shop was filled with howling wind.

This huge movement made everyone tremble in fright. After the strong wind subsided, everyone poked their heads out of the bunker.

I saw only a few people with beards standing there naked. From their faces to their feet, no part of their skin was good. It looked like they had been cut hundreds of times, and they were all covered with stab wounds.

It is said that the north wind is like a knife, and it should be so.