Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 62: The new master forging


   The next morning, when Ouyang Ming woke up from his drowsiness, he felt refreshed again.

  He came to the yard and crouched for half an hour. During this squat, he clearly felt the tremendous changes in his body. Although Lipin's fourth-class innocence is still not ranked among many sergeants, it is not the bottom.

   In addition to the guards of the battalion leaders, when facing ordinary sergeants, Ouyang Ming can fight head-on with them even if he doesn't use skills or wear equipment. Moreover, in terms of his energy and blood at the moment, this one is still a big win.

   In the dantian, the light flowing in the center is no longer the size of a puffy dot, but several times larger, like a baby's fist.

   Of course, this is just an image metaphor. If someone opens his stomach, there will never be a light source like a baby's fist.

After   horse step, Ouyang Ming began to practice martial arts swordsmanship. Although Sui Hezhi taught this fist and knife technique, but now Ouyang Mingshi unfolds it, but it has a different flavor.

   Moreover, when he practiced, the mental power at the center of his eyebrows was also eager to move, eager to try.

  Suddenly, a ray of mental power was released, and it was pushed gently on Ouyangming's waist. Immediately, Ouyang Ming rushed forward with the help of this force, and made a lightning strike.

  In the eyes of outsiders, this posture seems to have exhausted power. At the moment when it can't change, new power is suddenly born, which leads to the use of a shocking sword when it is impossible.

  In a formal battle, even if he can't win a full victory with this knife, he can at least scare his opponent to death.

   A faint smile flashed across his face, and Ouyang Ming finally unearthed a trace of spiritual power. Cooperating with martial arts in battle, he can release unexpectedly powerful power.

   Although the pressure and crisis brought by Zhang Yinfan in the barracks have not been relieved at this time, Ouyang Ming is no longer as panic as before. Because he already had a certain degree of self-protection, even if Zhang Yinfan took the shot himself, he was confident that he could escape. Moreover, as his strength continues to improve, one day, he will be able to reverse his opponents.

   Huo Ran, the door sounded, Ouyang Ming's ears moved slightly, and he immediately threw away his saber, three steps and two steps away.

  As soon as the door opened, the old artisan’s fingers stretched out.

   "Oh, sir, it hurts!" Ouyang Ming stood on tiptoe, grinning and calling: "The ears will be torn off by you!"

   Hearing Ouyang Ming's pain, although the old master did not let go, he still held back his strength and dragged him in.

   entered the house, the old master finally let go, and said angrily: "You kid, you are so impatient that you dare to fight the half-elf beast, don't you want to kill you?"

   Ouyang Ming rubbed his aching ears, hurriedly asked the old man to sit down, and offered a half-hot tea, and said: "Master, you heard me wrong, who is chewing ears by your side? Huh?"

  The old master sneered, and said, "Do you still use me to inquire? The generals of the middle camp have issued a notice. This time you hunt the half-elf beast, your feat is the first. Haha, very good, dare to fight with the half-elf **Hands, why don’t you have a broken arm or a broken leg!"

  While the old master was talking, a pair of eyes swept over Ouyang Ming's body several times, and he was sure that there was nothing wrong with him. The hanging heart was finally let go, but then the anger rose from the heart, and the evil turned to the courage. pregnancy. He stretched out a kick and wanted to kick it, but he was afraid that he would really hurt the kid. So, I went around in a circle, came behind Ouyang Ming, and kicked his **** fiercely.

   Ouyangming screamed, and the whole person fell on the ground.

   In fact, with his current ability, it is very easy to avoid it, but the old master makes a move, even if he bites his teeth, he has to bear it.

  The old man stepped forward and hit him with a good beating. While beating, he said: "You stinky boy, I asked you to follow you to see it. You can fight with ordinary beasts a few times. Now even Half-elf beasts dare to provoke, are you impatient? Want to make old man with white hair give off black man? Since you live impatiently, I will beat you to death first!"

   It's just that the old man said fiercely, but he shot all the way to greet Ouyang Ming's thick skin.

   Ouyang Minglai groaned on the ground, but didn't get up, but the scream became louder and louder.

   After a while, the old artisan finally stopped his hands and looked at Ouyang Mingzhi who was curled up on the ground. He felt a sigh in his heart and yelled badly. Did he shoot too hard and broke him? However, this kid squatted and practiced martial arts every day, he wouldn't be so unbearable.

   He frowned slightly, and said: "Smelly boy, what are you doing lying on the ground, pretending to be on the ground, get up for me!"

   Ouyang Ming clutched his sore spots, limped to his feet, and said grimly: "Master, it hurts me!"

   The old man made a cold snort, went into the house to find a bottle of traumatic ointment, and said: "Come here, I'll rub it for you."

   Ouyang Ming stepped forward and took off his clothes. The old master looked around him, but couldn't find many bruises.

   Ouyang Ming's heart is not good, and he quickly said: "Master, this time I went, I haven't seen a half-elf beast at all."

  The mind of the old master was really distorted by him, and said angrily: "Nonsense, since I haven't seen it, why do you lead the feat?"

   Ouyang Ming quickly explained: "Because I forged three arrows for Zhongying Jiang Chengwei to use, it is said that these three arrows played a key role."

  The old master said suspiciously: "What arrow is that powerful?"

   Ouyang Ming chuckled and said, "Master, wait a minute, I will show you a demonstration!" He slid into the house with a swift stride. The movement was so light that there was no slightest injury.

  The old man's head stared, and he thought, "No, this time I lighten it lightly, but it can be heavier next time!"

   After a while, Ouyang Ming brought a dagger over and said: "Master, I made a little hand and foot in the arms and it became like this. Let's take a look."

  The old craftsman took the dagger with his head and looked at it carefully for a long time. There was a dignified color in his eyes, and he said: "This dagger is really weird. The structure inside seems stable, but it also has a powerful How did you type out the tension of the movie?"

   Ouyang Ming admired in his heart that the old artisan really deserves to be a top arms forge, and immediately saw the greatest feature of this dagger.

   He lowered his voice slightly, and said: "Master, I merged a ray of spiritual power and ammunition into the dagger, and by luck I got it out."

  "Spiritual power?" The old master was startled, and said suspiciously: "How can you use this power?"

   Ouyang Ming said in his heart, why can't I use it? But in front of the old master, he didn't dare to talk back, otherwise it would definitely be another violent beating.

   Although there is no blood relationship between him and the old master, they are true relatives, but the expressions of both parties are somewhat alternative and implicit.

   "Ahem, old man, don't look down on me, I was taught by you, right?"

   The old man nodded hesitantly. Of course, this kid was taught by himself, but he didn't remember when he taught him about mental power.

   Besides, what is this spiritual power?

   However, in front of Ouyang Ming, he absolutely refused to admit his ignorance.

   "Well, what's the magical use of this thing?"

   Ouyang Ming chuckled and said, "Master, look!" He was lucky, typed in a little bit, and then threw it towards the far corner.

   "Slap——"

After    there was a soft sound, Ouyang Ming no longer had to explain to the old master. As an arms forger for so many years, if the old master can no longer see the value of this weapon, he will not be the chief master in the barracks.

   took another dagger and looked at it for a while, the old craftsman sighed, and said: "Hey, you are really old when you are old, but there are people who will succeed you, and it is a worthwhile life."

   The point of this sentence is that there are people who succeed him, so he didn't feel much emotion, but rather happy.

   Ouyang Ming hurriedly said: "Master, you are old and healthy, you can live for hundreds of years!"

   The old master was amused by his words, and said: "Hundreds of years? Haha, that's impossible." He shook his head and said, "Don't say it's you, even if you came from Fucheng yesterday. That master forging ~IndoMTL.com~ is much better than me. Ha ha, it is rare that he is so young and has a bright future!"

   Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly, and he immediately thought of one thing.

   When there was a conflict with Xiying Huang Jingtian and others that day, they said that General Xiyingtian had invited an arms forge from Fucheng. Moreover, the master seems to have come up with some method of mass production of good quality armguards.

   Although Ouyang Ming sneered at this rumor, it was a good-quality armguard. No matter how the process was changed, the cost could not be compressed to the point where an ordinary soldier had one manpower. However, he also knows the reason why those who come are not good and those who are good don't.

   Now, it seems that the master came during the few days he entered the dense forest, and he also met with the head of the old master.

   "Master, did that man offend you?" Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed with coldness. If he offends himself, he can laugh it off. But offend the old master, haha...

  The old master said inexplicably: "What offends me, the craftsmanship that the kid showed is really good, and it will be no problem to surpass me in the future. But..." He smiled proudly and said: "Now the old man can still suppress He did it for a year and a half!"

   Ouyang Ming looked at the expression of the old man's head seriously, especially the proud energy, and suddenly understood that he was thinking too much.

   The old craftsman patted his forehead suddenly, and said: "Oh, patronizing and teaching you this unfilial thing, I forgot it." He glared at Ouyang Ming and said: "If you don't get dressed yet, just follow me. Go to see Master Ni."

   Ouyang Ming put on the clothes in twos and threes, and said: "Master Ni? Which Master Ni?"

   "It's the new master, you have to learn more from others, do you understand?"

   Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up, and he said with a smirk: "Yes, old man, I will not be ashamed of you."

  


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