(Okay, I have been busy with chores recently. How many bills do I owe you? Xiao Yezi will work hard to make more.)

"Tch, let's go and ignore him. He doesn't even know how long he can live. He is a simple designer."

Chu Ke, who was on the side, sneered and stepped forward, his eyes slightly cold, looking at Zhang Yi provocatively, and even made a gesture on his neck.

Zhang Yi looked at each other coldly. In this moment, the group of them had stepped into the entrance and disappeared before their eyes.

"Damn it, so what if he hides his profession? Why don't we see him designing a decent work? His tone is really loud!" He Minghui was angry and angry, glaring and scolding.

"Haha, the son of the Chu family has a hidden profession [Soul Forger]. His professional talent is to see through everything. Logically speaking, it can be used in design. He can handle material fusion with twice the result with half the effort. He is far better than you. Now that he is being compared to you, no. It’s normal to be convinced.”

Ye Qiuyun also returned to the team and embarked on the journey again. At this moment, he glanced at Zhang Yi with a slightly fiery look in his eyes: "Do you still have that Vulcan Gatling? Sell me a handful. Ten thousand spiritual crystals are no problem."

As soon as these words came out, the other three teammates all breathed quickly, with expectant eyes.

At this time, in the [Eighteen Levels of Hell], the rulers were everywhere, and the king was no better than a dog. They dared to take Zhang Yi into the dungeon. It was Gatling's attributes that gave them the courage.

Even if they have been in dungeons for so many years, they have never seen such outrageous weapon attributes, which is beyond imagination.

Especially for a team like theirs, if everyone has a Gatling, it would be terrifying, and thousands of troops would dare to attack.

Ye Qiuyun was born in the Ye family. His ancestor was a god-level powerful man from a wealthy family. He was originally arrogant by nature, but after seeing Gatlin, his expression immediately changed. He had a change of attitude towards Zhang Yi. A 180-degree turn.

This is also the charm of weapons designers. Even if the road is extremely bumpy and difficult, once you succeed, everyone will beg to buy a weapon.

"Haha, let's go!" Zhang Yi pretended not to hear.

Japanese country.

In a certain refining room, three figures stood.

If the people of Japan were to see this scene, they would be stunned and speechless.

Shiken Ichiro, one of the few top strong men in the Japanese country, has been promoted to the divine position for more than two hundred years. He can be said to be a rare veteran strong man. Almost all people in his generation are dead. When the name of Shiken Ichiro is mentioned , no matter who you are, you will be a little bit afraid.

Uemura Ichiro is also the only SS-level weapon designer in Japan, and he is the pride of the people.

The last person is their emperor.

In the refining room, waves of heat and blazing fire reflected the faces of the three of them.

As the top three people in the Japanese country, their eyes were fixed on the several pieces of broken swords that were being burned in the fire without blinking.

Although it was a fragment of a broken sword, one could still recognize the extremely complicated magic patterns on the blade, which explained some indescribable mysterious power.

"The kid from the Dragon Kingdom doesn't know how high the sky is. He thinks he can do whatever he wants with the [Nichirin Sword] blueprint? He's still a little young, hey!" Ichiro, the swordsman, smiled sadly, "Everything has a bottom line, his The price for arrogance is Ye Jingtian’s soul and blood.”

Shiken Ichiro waved his hand, and an illusory figure with a faint glow appeared in the air. His eyes were tightly closed, and the outline of his face was strikingly similar to Ye Jingtian.

"That is a true genius. I have never seen such a cleverly constructed magic pattern. It is a work of art, but it is a pity that it cannot be used by us."

Uemura Ichiro murmured a sigh, stepped forward and held the sledgehammer, his cloudy old eyes bursting with light.

"It started because of the genius of the Dragon Kingdom, and ended because of the Dragon Kingdom's God of War, Ye. Everything was brought about by ourselves. It would be better if we consciously hand over the drawings."

Uemura Ichiro swung the hammer and hit it hard, causing a series of sparks to fly. The magic patterns on the broken knife fragments suddenly lit up, and the hidden secrets seemed to be revealed in front of several people.

Along with it, Ye Jingtian's soul in the void suddenly faded a lot. Even if he lost consciousness, his resolute face was frowning deeply, which was the pain that penetrated deep into his soul.

Using your soul to sacrifice to the sky can temporarily break the restrictions of the blueprint rules.

Shiken Ichiro looked forward to it.

【Ding! 】

Zhang Yi, who had just entered the dungeon, suddenly heard a system prompt in his mind, and he immediately became energetic.

[It has been detected that a force is trying to spy on the Nichirin Sword drawings! 】

Snooping?

Zhang Yida was surprised that someone could circumvent the blueprint contract. This was the first time he knew of such a thing.

But before he could think about it, a series of system prompts sounded.

[Progress 10%! 】

[Progress 20%! 】

[Should the punishment procedure be initiated? 】

"Start!" Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, this was related to the fate of [Sun Lun Dao].

【Ding! 】

[Start the punishment procedure and deduct 50 billion spiritual crystals! 】

The system's cold, emotionless voice sounded in my mind.

puff! !

Zhang Yi staggered and almost fell to the ground. He never thought that this was not free. He borrowed it from Qiu Ling before setting off, just to be in the dungeon, just in case. If he had money, he would be desperate. When the time comes, try if you can draw a forbidden spell to save your life!

I didn’t expect it to be used here!

"It must have been those bastards from my childhood. I'll kill them sooner or later!" Zhang Yi felt furious and immediately thought of the biggest suspect.

Except for the Japanese country, no one would need the Nichirin Sword so urgently.

But before he could get the Heartache Spirit Crystal, Zhang Yi almost jumped up.

【Ding! 】

【Punishment is over! 】

[You have obtained "Ye Jingtian Soul" × 1! 】

[You have obtained twelve drops of "Elementary Divine Blood Essence"! 】

What the hell?

After Zhang Yi was shocked, he was ecstatic, with a rush of blood rushing to his forehead, almost fainting from the sudden surprise.

Ye Zhanshen, his soul and blood, came to him?

Zhang Yi blinked and confirmed again and again that the existence in the system space was indeed Ye Jingtian's divine soul and divine blood.

But it's not over yet, the system's sound continues to sound.

【Ding! 】

[Divine soul and divine blood are high-end items and can be used to extract high-end drawings, or you can choose to exchange them for designated drawings! 】

[The current drawings that can be exchanged are as follows: Danger Wanderer·The complete blueprint of the modified version, Green Lotus Earth Fire, Transformers·Optimus Prime production drawings, Iron Man full series production drawings, Metal Storm·The modified version production drawings! 】

[Unlimited Level Upgrade Card × 10, Unlimited Quality Enhancement Card × 10, Forbidden Spell True Solution × 5, Material Understanding × 100, Blacksmithing Technique Book × 100, Magic Texture Understanding × 100! 】

! ! !

Zhang Yi was dumbfounded as he looked at the many redemption rewards. He even forgot to move around and his head felt dizzy.

There are only three words left in my mind: Make a fortune!

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