Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 12: Kill the pig


The old craftsman held this newly forged saber and couldn't speak for a long time.

He raised his head, looked at Ouyang Ming, and wanted to belittle him, so that the kid would restrain his arrogance. However, after turning around the words, I couldn't say it.

With his eyesight, although he can't see the specific attributes of the saber, he can feel that this saber is already at the top level of the good product. Using some selected iron ingots, and not adulterating anything, the saber is forged to this level. He hadn't seen such an achievement for a long time.

In the first forty years of the veteran, his physical fitness has not yet completely declined, and his experience is at its peak. Therefore, he has also used selected iron ingots of this level to create a saber of such a pinnacle and good quality level.

Of course, the probability of being able to create such a boutique is not high, at most it is one or two in twelve. But even so, it was for him to obtain the position of chief munition forging division in the barracks, and no one has ever been able to surpass it.

However, as he gets older, it will not be easy for him to have such a peak performance.

However, looking at the arms in his hand, the old master's eyes were a little blurred.

This stinky boy, really did not live up to my expectations...

Ouyang Ming looked at the old man's head carefully, and whispered: "Master, what's the matter with you."

The old craftsman waved his head, restrained his emotions, and said: "It's nothing, your kid did a good job. However, there are still some shortcomings in some places." The deficiencies are pointed out and the improvement method is explained in detail.

Ouyang Ming listened carefully and carefully, keeping every word firmly in his heart.

Although there is a magical purple light flashing in his mind, he can move the attribute battle to other places. However, this does not mean that he does not need to learn the art of forging.

The old master talked for a long time, and sighed: "What you use are some ordinary selected iron ingots. It is already the limit to be able to create a saber of this level. Well, I will wait for the old man to collect some good materials in the future. , I hope you can surpass the old man as soon as possible."

Ouyang Ming's heart moved and asked: "Master, if you use selected iron ingots to create better swordsmen?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Don't think about it, you know the truth is too late. If you forcefully want to improve the quality, then the only consequence is the collapse of the swordsman." He paused, and said: "How big There are multiple cargoes in the ship, and how much food is eaten by people of all ages. Remember not to behave indiscriminately."

Ouyang Ming nodded his head again and again, he knew it well, no wonder that when he was upgrading his attributes, he felt like he was about to break apart. Fortunately, he stopped halfway, otherwise this rare saber would have become a piece of debris.

The old master hesitated for a moment, and said: "Your saber is indeed a fine product, but Fengrui has been overdeveloped. Be careful when using it, otherwise the rate of damage will exceed its own quality."

Ouyang Ming was startled, his eyes twitched on the saber.

The sharpness and hardness of this saber have reached the limit of 10 points for a good product, but its durability is only a pitiful 6 points.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming finally understood where his flaws were. Compared to the old master's methods, he really appears to be much younger. Without the ability to transfer flowers and trees, he would not be able to compare with the old master's head.

With a deep bow to the old man's head, Ouyang Ming said sincerely: "Master, thank you for your guidance."

The old craftsman smiled, waved his hand, and said: "Well, forging two sabers one after another, you should go take a rest. Remember, learn more, practice more, and think more."

Ouyang Ming replied heavily, his eyes lingering on the good grade five saber.

The old craftsman laughed and said: "Okay, you little slippery, this is forged by yourself, so leave it."

Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up, he cheered, picked up the saber, and found a sheath casually, and disappeared without a trace.

In the barracks, there are naturally strict regulations. Carrying a saber is not surprising, but if no one is allowed to carry it secretly and be tracked down, it is quite a serious crime. However, since the old smith nodded, Ouyang Ming didn't care.

As an old craftsman, to equip his apprentice with a weapon, no one can gossip.

Ouyangming walked around the barracks with a knife without a knife, perhaps because he finally carried a sharp weapon on his body, he also became a little lighter when he walked.

Soon, he came to the entrance of the barracks.

As far as he knows, thirty miles west of the barracks is a dense forest. There are countless beasts in the forest, and it is a good place for barracks guys to hunt.

Of course, if you want to enter the jungle to hunt, you are all first-class heroes in the army, but even so, people often disappear and never return. It is said that those soldiers who did not return were culled by beasts in the dense forest, and even their bones could not be found.

However, even if the dense forest is so dangerous, the good men in the army often go with them and go hunting in them, and even at the time of the competition, they can compare the number of prey they have obtained.

Ouyang Ming squeezed his saber tightly and looked towards the west with piercing eyes.

In his mind, he imagined a wonderful scene. He walked with swords and slaughtered all quarters. He won countless prey behind him and won countless awe-inspiring eyes.

The men who stay in the barracks naturally have a eagerness to win.

It's just that, under the suppression of reality, knowing that it is impossible, I can only bury that thought deeply in my heart.

Now, Ouyang Ming has not only begun to practice martial arts, but he also has this top-quality saber in his hand. The hidden ambition is like the fire of a prairie fire, which is burning again.

He stomped heavily, quickened his pace, and galloped towards the south side of the camp...

On the west side of the camp is the dangerous dense forest. Once you enter it, you will either return full of honor, or you will lose your life.

Although Ouyang Ming is ambitious, he is not a fool. Knowing that the current self is not qualified to enter the dense forest at all. As for everything in that fantasy, maybe one day it will become a reality, but it is definitely not now.

If he enters the dense forest now, he will almost certainly become a meal for a certain ferocious beast in the dense forest, and it will eventually turn into a pile of feces, adding a little bit of nourishment to the plants in the dense forest.

So, he immediately put away his illusions and rushed towards the south.

In the south of the barracks, there is also a large camp. However, the guards here were extremely lax, and when Ouyang Ming sneaked in, he was not even noticed.

This campsite is surrounded by railings like wooden stakes. Once it gets closer, it smells so bad that it makes people want to leave.

However, Ouyang Ming seemed to have never smelled the smell. He cautiously came under a railing, lowered his head, and crawled in flexibly with a chuckle.

After walking along the railing for a while, he suddenly entered a house.

In this house, there are countless white-flowered fat carcasses skewered everywhere. They are squeezed into the sunken stone trough, swallowing desperately.

Pig.

Yes, this is the largest number of livestock in the camp, military-raised pigs.

Compared to the dense forests of the West, these huge pig pens are very safe.

Ouyangming looked around and there was no sign. He took a deep breath and took out the saber. When the arms flashed slightly, the strangest attribute in his mind suddenly entered the saber.

The next moment, the attributes of this saber changed wonderfully.

Item: Outstanding Sabre (Red)

Equal rank: the fifth rank of good quality goods

Attributes: sharp +10, hardness +10, devour +1, durability 6

On the basis of the original, there is an additional attribute of Devour +1, and, after its name, there is also a red bracketed word.

Slightly startled, what is this red?

When Zhang Hanyu was beheaded that day, I didn't seem to have seen similar words.

There was a slight movement in my heart. Could it be that a broken knife was used at that time, so the words didn't show up.

Shaking his head, Ouyang Ming put aside all questions. He came today to prove one thing, not to explore the secrets of the saber.

Looking at the fat pigs desperately rushing for food, regardless of other things, Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth and suddenly stepped forward, slashing at the fattest domestic pig.

Now the saber in his hand is the treasure of the pinnacle of good quality. It is not to say that it is a body of flesh and blood, even if it is ordinary steel, I am afraid it will be broken.

No fancy, this knife has already been cut into the body of the domestic pig.

And in the next moment, something strange happened again.

The pig's physique is extremely large, even a lot bigger than Ouyang Ming~IndoMTL.com~ If it's just the weight, it might be as much as five or six hundred catties. Such a behemoth would not be killed immediately even if it was slashed.

However, after the knife cut into the pig's body, the pig shivered violently, and was lying on the ground unable to struggle. Afterwards, its body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the flesh, skin and bones on its body were turned into energy and absorbed by the saber in Ouyang Ming's hand.

And these energies did not stay in the saber, they directly rushed into Ouyang Ming's body through the saber.

For a while, Ouyang Ming's blood boiled over, and his spirit became extremely excited. Moreover, he faintly felt that the qi and blood in his body had become active again.

In just a moment, a huge domestic pig disappeared without a trace, and even the pig's hair was digested completely.

Ouyangming's breathing is rapid, his eyes are gleaming, and his heart is cheering.

Sure enough, so!

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