Chapter 347 It’s Your Own Fault
The first shop for funeral objects, the signboard is ‘Rising coffins and sending materials’, the shopkeeper is a strong ghost, tall and strong.
Zhang Ye walked up to him: “May I ask what the shopkeeper’s name is?”
“People in the world call me the Five Ghosts Capture Hands, the Star-Picking Legs, I fly up to the branches and fall down, and the rivers tremble with a roar. I am Zhao Yichuan.” The big man said his name in a rough voice.
Zhang Ye looked strange, this name is really fucking long, so he bowed his hands: “Magic Blacksmith Shop, Zhang Ye.”
“Please!” Zhao Yichuan made way and continued, “My level is both simple and not simple. Since my nickname is the Five Ghosts Capture Hands, the Star-Picking Legs…”
Zhao Yichuan said his name again, and then he said breathlessly: “Then let’s compete in forging a ghost-slaying knife.”
What does forging a ghost-slaying knife have to do with your name? You deserve it, and you won’t be tired to death.
Zhao Yichuan had already prepared two furnaces and materials, and asked Zhang Ye to choose one. Zhang Ye didn't care, and randomly chose furnace No. 1 and put it in place.
The ghosts around reacted mediocrely. They had never heard of Zhao Yichuan's name, nor had they heard of the magical blacksmith shop Zhang Ye. They yawned and felt bored.
But at this time, two young men sang in unison: "Oh my God, Master Zhao is going to make a ghost-slaying sword!"
"So what?"
"Master Zhao has only made two ghost-slaying swords in his life, but the first ghost-slaying sword was worn by the commander of the Shura Army all year round; the second ghost-slaying sword was collected as a treasure by the Lord of the Underworld!"
"I wonder who will be so lucky to get this third ghost-slaying sword!"
The two men sang in unison, causing the ghosts to exclaim and look forward to it. Looking at Zhao Yichuan's eyes, it was different.
Zhang Ye was speechless. How much more fake can these two men brag? Only ghosts believe it.
But... it seems that many ghosts believe it.
Zhao Yichuan looked proud and said to Zhang Ye: "If there are no questions, let's get started!"
"Wait, there is a question." Zhang Ye stopped Zhao Yichuan.
"Just ask it." Zhao Yichuan looked like you were asking for advice.
"Excuse me, how do you make a ghost tool?" Zhang Ye asked.
Zhang Ye asked, and the whole audience fell silent. Then, the ghosts laughed loudly.
"Don't you want to do the ghost tool business? How come you don't know how to make it?"
"You are teasing us on purpose, haha..."
The ghosts laughed, and Zhao Yichuan also laughed dryly a few times, but he did not mock Zhang Ye. Who knows if Zhang Ye said that on purpose?
But Zhao Yichuan was still quite confident in his craftsmanship. He took over Zhang Ye's words and showed off: "How to make a ghost tool, just watch!"
Immediately, Zhao Yichuan opened the furnace, the ghost fire was faint, he put a few pieces of underworld iron into it, and started forging in the furnace.
Zhang Ye did not start forging, but watched carefully. He asked how to forge a ghost weapon before, because he was open-minded and eager to learn, because he had never forged a ghost weapon before.
Zhao Yichuan forged a prototype of a knife, and carved several evil ghosts on it, which looked very good.
Then, Zhao Yichuan held the ghost knife and poured ghost energy into it continuously, and the ghost knife became fierce and sinister: "Super ghost-slaying knife, refined!"
Everyone applauded and exclaimed, this knife does look quite powerful.
After Zhao Yichuan refined the ghost-slaying knife, the two young men immediately praised it, and said it was so exaggerated that they offered five low-grade ghost stones, and finally bargained with everyone and took ten taels of ghost money!
At this time, Zhao Yichuan took the money and said to Zhang Ye complacently: "Why don't you do it? Are you afraid?"
Zhang Ye had visited the Nether Artifacts before, but he didn't see the final birth of the Nether Artifacts. Now seeing the whole process of Zhao Yichuan refining the Ghost Slaying Knife, he suddenly felt so low-level and boring.
It turns out that using a certain method to lock the ghost energy into the Nether Artifacts can make it into a Nether Artifact? Zhang Ye was not only not afraid, but even wanted to laugh.
But since he agreed to challenge the thirty-three Nether Artifacts Shops, he might as well do it.
With Zhang Ye's attainments in forging the best Chaos Spirit Treasures, and having observed Zhao Yichuan's forging process at close range, he has already understood the production of Nether Artifacts.
According to the current understanding, there are several ways to forge Nether Artifacts.
First, the weapons of living people can be transformed into Nether Artifacts directly used by ghosts through sacrificial means.
Second, weapons made with materials from the underworld are Nether Artifacts themselves. In addition, the higher the level of the material, the stronger the ghost energy infusion, and the more powerful the Nether Artifacts.
But Zhang Ye did not start forging immediately, but was thinking about whether there was a third forging method, such as whether the Lingbao forging technology could be integrated into the underworld weapon, and the power of the Heavenly Dao could replace the ghost energy as the origin of the underworld weapon.
When Zhang Ye had some insights, he started to work. Rather than saying that he was learning from Zhao Yichuan, it was better to say that he was trying the third way of underworld weapons.
Zhang Ye first forged the material into the shape of a knife, but he did not infuse it with ghost energy, but picked a wisp of ghost Dao artistic conception in the long river of the road.
The ghosts did not know what this ghost Dao artistic conception was, but they felt that Zhang Ye was holding a big Shura in his hand. The pressure was so strong that the ghosts felt that their souls were about to fly away, and they fell to the ground with their teeth trembling.
Zhang Ye ignored the embarrassment of the ghosts and slowly poured the ghost Dao artistic conception into the ghost-slaying knife. Why was it not as fast as before? The main reason was that the material of the ghost-slaying knife was a little unsatisfactory, and Zhang Ye was afraid that it could not withstand the collapse.
Finally, the Demon-Slaying Sword was able to withstand the demon's will, and an even more powerful force spread out like a storm, affecting several little demons and injuring their vitality. Their souls became increasingly transparent, and they howled miserably.
I almost lost my soul just to watch a forging competition. No ghost would believe it if I told them.
Most of the ghosts present were only ghost people. They could not bear the pressure of Zhang Ye's ghost-slaying sword. They trembled like sieves and did not even have the courage to stand up. They collapsed.
Although he made such a terrifying sword, Zhang Ye seemed not very satisfied and sighed.
At this time, a woman with skin as white as snow and clothes on her body looming came. Seeing this, the ghosts immediately bowed to the ground and saluted: "Meet Lord Shura."
This woman is flesh and blood, different from ghosts, extremely beautiful, and a Shura.
Shuras rarely appear in the gathering areas of ghosts. They all live in the Hades Palace. Now the appearance of this female Shura is not sure whether it is a blessing or a curse.
The ghosts thought so in their hearts. The female Shura floated directly in front of Zhang Ye, smiled sweetly, and then looked at the ghost-slaying knife in Zhang Ye's hand: "Little brother, can you show me your knife?"
The female Shura's voice was soft and charming. It seemed that she didn't want to see the knife, but other things on her body.
Zhang Ye resisted the urge to take off his pants, thought about it, and handed over the knife. No one could refuse a reasonable request from a beautiful woman.
Well, beauty is reasonable.
The female Shura laughed softly, her eyes were full of spring waves. After taking the ghost-slaying knife, her expression became a little serious. After a look, she said to Zhang Ye: "Little brother, five pieces of low-grade ghost stones, can you sell them to me?"
Hearing the ghost stone, all the ghosts were shocked. For them, as long as they could absorb the essence of the ghost stone, they could be promoted to Rakshasa evil ghosts, which was a divine object that was out of reach.
Unexpectedly, this female Shura appeared to buy Zhang Ye's knife, and she offered five pieces of low-grade ghost stones at once.
Zhao Yichuan fell to the ground, feeling bitter. His knife was sold for five taels of ghost money, while Zhang Ye's knife was sold for five low-grade ghost stones. There was a huge difference.
Although Zhao Yichuan knew he had lost when Zhang Ye just made the ghost-slaying knife, he realized the real gap after a specific value measurement.
Zhang Ye pondered for a moment: "Ten medium-grade ghost stones."
The ghosts were sighing that Zhang Ye had made a fortune, and suddenly they were stunned. Zhang Ye was looking for death, and he dared to bargain with Lord Shura?
And the most important thing was that Zhang Ye asked for ten medium-grade ghost stones as soon as he opened his mouth, which was two hundred times the price offered by the female Shura.
However, the female Shura was not angry, but said coquettishly: "Little brother, I am a weak woman, I don't have so much money..."
With a charming look, a pair of weapons that were more powerful than the ghost weapons swayed in front of Zhang Ye, making Zhang Ye dizzy. It seemed that as long as Zhang Ye was willing, he could play with them at will.
But between beauty and money, Zhang Ye would never make the wrong choice: "Go borrow it."
The ghosts were convinced and dared not even breathe.
The female Asura was a little unwilling, biting her lips with her pearly teeth, and continued to shake the weapon, her clothes becoming more and more transparent, but Zhang Ye was never vague about money: "Ten pieces of medium-grade ghost stones."
The first underworld weapon Zhang Ye made was not perfect, mainly because the material grade was too low, but compared with the heaven, it was at least at the level of innate spiritual treasures, and taking her ten pieces of medium-grade ghost stones was already a discount.
The female Asura saw that beauty was useless to Zhang Ye, so she had to take out ten pieces of medium-grade ghost stones and put them in Zhang Ye's arms. Her slender index finger drew circles on Zhang Ye's chest: "Little brother, I will remember you."
Zhang Ye thought that although the female Asuras were beautiful, they all looked the same, and I couldn't remember you: "Goodbye."
The female Asura said coquettishly, and then flew away.
The female Asura took the demon-slaying knife, and the ghosts were relieved. Then they looked at Zhang Ye in amazement.
A demon-slaying knife was sold for ten middle-grade ghost stones, and she was not disturbed at all. She drove the female Asura away. This ghost was very fierce, and they all praised her.
In fact, Zhang Ye dared to bargain with the female Asura mainly because of her celestial cultivation. Although the female Asura was more powerful than the Rakshasa, Zhang Ye felt that she was still much worse than himself.
It is estimated that the female Asura also noticed Zhang Ye's power and did not dare to be presumptuous, but only used her beauty to seduce.
But no matter how beautiful the female Asura is, she is not as beautiful as money? Zhang Ye looked at the black and smelly ghost stone, well, the female Asura is more beautiful.
But I still like money.
Zhao Yichuan was convinced by Zhang Ye. According to the rules, if he lost, he had to give a ghost item in the store to Zhang Ye as a proof of opening a store.
Zhang Ye took the ghost item, thanked him, and walked towards the next store.
After the incident with the female Asura and the demon-slaying sword, who would dare to compete with Zhang Ye? A shopkeeper pretended to be cool and patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder: "Little brother is good, I am optimistic about you, no need to compete, open a shop."
Zhang Ye was very stubborn: "How can that be, rules are rules!" Are you kidding? Where can you find such a good opportunity to make a ghost tool with free materials?
In this way, Zhang Ye abused those ghost tool shopkeepers from the street to the end of the street, and they deserved it. The magical blacksmith shop has become famous before it opened.
As for the occasional Rakshasas and Asuras who were alarmed and came to buy Zhang Ye's ghost tools, everyone has become accustomed to it.