Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 611: Forged poison knife


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Ouyang Ming exhaled a long breath, he had already sensed that his body had been tempered, especially the true energy in his dantian was transformed into spiritual power. M.slk.tw

Since then, even if he doesn't use mental power, he has reached the standard of a spiritual man by relying on his physical ability alone.

The powerful and surging spiritual power is constantly flowing in the meridians, and the feeling is hugely different from before. If the previous zhenqi was nothing more than the water of a small stream, then what is passing at this moment is the surging water in the big river.

The fierce aura suddenly erupted from Ouyangming's body, which was the power that was detonated when the new spirit was born.

However, this power had just been released, and even less than a breath of time had been reduced by Ouyang Ming and disappeared.

Bai Zhiyi in the distance was suddenly startled, and looked at Ouyang Ming inexplicably surprised, unable to figure out how this kid did it.

The newly promoted spiritualist, whether it is a body refiner or a spellcaster, can't control their aura so perfectly. Logically speaking, the aura on their bodies should have a period of restlessness, and only when the realm is completely stabilized will they converge freely.

When the Yang Pin peaks of the lower realm are promoted to the ancestors of the extreme dao, they already need to do this, so when the ancestors of the extreme dao are promoted to the spirits, they will naturally have a stronger effect.

However, the aura on Ouyang Ming's body is as fast as it is released, and the control is almost perfect, which makes Bai Zhiyi look at it differently.

Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, smiled apologetically, and said: "Old Bai, sorry, I was delayed again."

The muscles on Bai Zhiyi's face jerked a few times, and said with a wry smile: "If you delay this a few more times, the old man will be scared to death by you."

Ouyang Ming disturbed his scalp and quickly said: "The junior promises that there will never be a next time. Don't worry."

Bai Zhiyi snorted softly and said: "If you can have the next time right away, the old man will really convince you."

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to improve. If Ouyang Ming's current level can be improved again in a short period of time, that would be truly incredible.

Ouyang Ming smiled awkwardly, and said: "Old Bai, let's talk about business."

Bai Zhiyi snorted and said: "Alright, you are still a little conscientious, and you know what is going on." He paused, and said: "The old man has told you all the secrets he knows, what can you do? Thoughts?" He looked at Ouyang Ming with piercing eyes, as if he wanted to see a flower from here.

Because he was very curious about why Ouyang Ming suddenly changed so much after hearing his own account.

That moment of epiphany is really something that can be met but not sought.

Ouyang Ming thought about it seriously, and said: "Old Bai, what you said are all good words, which inspires me a lot."

Bai Zhiyi secretly said in her heart, nonsense, if there is no enlightenment, how can you suddenly enter a state of epiphany.

"The juniors already have a little idea of ​​how to forge this piece of equipment, but how to do it, it takes time to calculate." Ouyang Ming said solemnly.

"Oh, you already have a clue?" Bai Zhiyi asked with a slight eyelid.

Ouyang Ming nodded heavily and said, "Yes." After that, he lowered his head, his eyes slightly closed, and his mental thoughts entered the sea of ​​consciousness again.

At this moment, the sea of ​​consciousness has undergone tremendous changes. The spiritual power and arms have long been integrated, and it is truly free to control, without any obstacles.

When his mind was slightly moved, several kinds of ores had appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. The appearance of the ores was so abrupt, as if they existed here.

The spiritual world, in Ouyang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, has formed a spiritual world similar to that of Little Red Bird.

Actually, although his spiritual power is strong, he is still far away from forming a real spiritual world level. Even if he can help Yang Pin Peak practitioners to advance to the extreme path through the fist of mental simulation in the lower realm, it is only the fur function of spiritual power, and the ability to turn the virtual into reality in the real spiritual world, But it is still a far cry.

But at this moment, when the armament and spiritual power merged to produce a magical mutation, he naturally mastered this skill.

Of course, at present, he can only form the spiritual world in the sea of ​​consciousness. If the spiritual power is released, its effect will be very different.

The several ores burned and merged automatically, turning them into a treasured sword that met the requirements of a poisonous knife gentleman. The style of this treasured sword is quite weird, and it must have special martial skills to be able to maximize its power.

However, Ouyang Ming didn't care about this. The sword suddenly ignited, and lines of runes appeared on the sword like this.

That is a kind of blending and winding route. According to Ouyang Ming's understanding, they are two different skill runes, but they cooperate with each other based on the concept of blending and training of the Beastmaster Sect to achieve a delicate balance.

Of course, although this concept makes sense, it is not easy to really achieve the desired effect.

"Smack..."

The treasure knife was finally unable to withstand the impact brought by the two forces when it was halfway through the inscription of the rune, and it burst.

However, Ouyang Ming was not discouraged. A treasured sword appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness again, and it burned again.

For Ouyang Ming, this is an attempt, and it is still an effective attempt. Every failure is an experience for him. He can learn a lot from it, and when these things are accumulated, they can be transformed.

One after another treasure knife is broken or destroyed, and even if it can withstand it to the end, it is useless. The entire knife has become a piece of scrap iron.

However, as the sword was tempered over and over again, Ouyang Ming's mouth had drawn a subtle arc with a faint smile.

Because after repeated attempts, he finally found the key.

I don't know how many times it was forged. When the flames disappeared this time, a treasured sword with poison beads appeared flat in front of Ouyang Ming. On this treasure knife, two different skill runes are engraved, they are not separated from each other, but entangled with each other.

However, although they are hard to separate on the surface, their true power is distinct and non-aggressive.

Although this is only forging success in the spiritual world, Ouyang Ming has a strong feeling that he has succeeded.

Because this spiritual world is the same as the spiritual world of Little Red Bird, both are connected to the power of the original world, just like the appraisal technique borrowed from the original power of the world. In the world, it can be copied perfectly.

Slowly, Ouyang Ming opened his eyes again, and suddenly saw a rather anxious Bai Zhiyi.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly comforted: "Xiao Ou, you are too impatient, where is this thing so easy to come up with. Hehe, don't worry, as long as you forge it within three years, I promise not Someone will talk too much." He suddenly slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Oh, the old man is confused, this is obviously the work the old man received, how did he push it on your head?"

Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said: "Old Bai, you have done me a great favor. It is my honor to be able to do something for you."

Indeed, it was precisely because of the knowledge taught by Bai Zhiyi that Ouyang Ming was able to get through and undergo a radical change. Although this kindness didn't know it for nothing, Ouyang Ming kept it in mind.

Bai Zhiyi laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Xiao Ou, don't worry too much. After the old man returns, he will naturally find an old man who knows the rune of poison skills and discuss with him how to forge this treasured sword. .Haha, this is a challenge, but if it is completed, it will also be of great benefit to us."

Ouyang Ming was startled. It turned out that Mr. Bai didn't have much confidence in him.

But this is not surprising, at Ouyang Ming's age, his performance is already enchanting enough. If even the problem of dual skill runes can be overcome and solved in such a short time, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

Turning his eyes, Ouyang Ming immediately saw the materials left by the poisonous knife gentleman here.

The most important thing is not minerals, but the three unknown poison pills.

Ouyang Ming stepped forward, picked up the right amount of minerals, and looked at these poison pills.

Bai Zhiyi's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Xiao Ou, this is a poison pill. Although it has been refined, it still contains powerful toxicity. Don't touch it lightly."

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly and said: "Okay."

Before he finished speaking, a raging flame was already in his hands. At this time, this flame can no longer be called munitions~IndoMTL.com~ Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it natal real fire.

Bai Zhiyi's eyes widened and a wry smile appeared on his face. Only when he saw the flame burning did he know the kid's plan.

He wanted to scold him, but after another thought, isn't it just a piece of material, that is, those poison pills are more difficult to get, and the rest of the material is nothing in his eyes. Since Ouyang Ming is so interested, let him play.

Actually, Bai Zhiyi did not realize that although he likes to support younger generations, he would never allow this to happen.

But in Ouyang Ming's body, he has unknowingly broke many precedents.

Ouyang Ming's face was solemn, and his eyes were shining brightly. He recalled the method of forging success in the spiritual world, and then repeated the process here.

All the minerals melted little by little, and condensed into the shape of a sword. Then, with a swipe of his wrist, he sucked up a poison pill on the ground and threw it into the end of the sword. In the next moment, that strange and mysterious skill rune slowly appeared on the treasure sword.

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