Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 217: Master Lu

Li Xinfan took Ouyang Ming's hand, and the two walked side by side.

Ouyang Ming is not used to this kind of action, but Li Xinfan has no intention of letting go, and he can only follow it reluctantly.

Along the way, many sergeants have seen this scene, and their faces all showed incredible colors.

Li Xinfan is the real commander of the army.

Although Changlong Fucheng Military Camp also has five armies, compared with Lin Haijun Battalion, the authority in Fucheng Military Camp is relatively concentrated.

In the Lin Haijun Battalion, the strength of the five chief generals is not much different, and they are all Yang Pin Xiu.

However, there is only one ancestor-level powerhouse in the military camp in Fucheng. Under his order, there was no way in the barracks to refuse. In the eyes of many ordinary sergeants, Li Xinfan has even broken away from the category of human beings, and is almost the same as the gods.

However, such a super strong man is now holding a young man's hand and talking about something happily. It seems that the status between the two of them is not high or low, but equal to each other.

For a time, when many sergeants saluted one after another, they also secretly guessed and inquired about the identity of Ouyang Ming.

For a long time, the three words Ouyangming have spread throughout the barracks, and many sergeants also suddenly realized that when they saluted again, they added a little more respect.

Ouyang Ming was watched by countless people, and whispered: "General, you don't need to be like this."

"Required."

"What?" Ouyang Ming asked in surprise.

Li Xinfan said slowly: "You are the hero of our soldiers, I want them to see and let them remember you." His expression on his face remained unchanged, but his voice was a little bit more emotional: "I hope, When they encounter similar things in the future, they will be able to drew their swords and seek justice for us."

Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "General Li, you are encouraging them..."

"No, I did not encourage anything. I just hope that the blood in the army will not be contaminated and defiled by the world."

Ouyangming was silent for a long while, finally puffed his chest, and walked with Li Xinfan with his head swaggered.

If you are from a high-level standpoint, Li Xinfan's approach is not advisable. However, what Li Xinfan behaves at this moment is like a real soldier.

No matter what his ultimate goal is, as long as he is still a soldier, Ouyang Ming is willing to walk with him.

Fucheng Military Camp is very large, and it took them more than half an hour before they arrived at the Equipment Camp.

Ouyang Ming was startled when he saw the equipment camp.

Because the equipment battalion here is very different from the equipment battalion of Lin Haijun Battalion.

In the Linhai Equipment Camp, every senior munition forge occupies a forging room, and the rest of the forgers use it together. As for ordinary blacksmiths who don't even have arms, their status is even lower, and they often just exist as assistants.

So, the site of Linhai Equipment Camp is not very large, and it is controlled by Qianliang Camp.

However, the Fucheng Equipment Camp seemed completely different. The scope of this equipment camp was far beyond his imagination. Not only that, Ouyang Ming looked at it and saw multiple open flames burning. Before each open flame, a forging table was placed, and each strongman used various instruments to beat it.

He is no stranger to the actions of these people, and Ouyang Ming had gone through a similar stage before he got the arms.

They are all forgers without arms, or it is more appropriate to use ordinary blacksmiths to describe them.

"General Li, this is..." Ouyang Ming asked in surprise.

Li Xinfan finally let go, he smiled slightly and said: "Master Ou, how many equipment can you forge a day?"

Ouyang Ming was startled, hesitated and said: "Ten pieces are always possible."

If he goes all out and lowers the equipment requirements, it is naturally impossible to have so few. However, for the average arms forge, such a standard is sufficient.

Li Xinfan nodded slowly, and said: "If every arms forge can forge ten pieces of equipment every day, how many pieces of equipment can all the arms forge forge together?" He paused. He said: "How much equipment is worn out every day in our army?"

Ouyangming's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said: "I understand, they made ordinary equipment."

Li Xinfan said with a smile: "Yes, what the arms forgers make is fine. However, the equipment used by ordinary soldiers is the real big head, and these equipment are basically made by ordinary blacksmiths."

Ouyang Ming nodded again and again, as Li Xinfan said, if the equipment of ordinary sergeants were to be built by the arms forge, then even if all the arms forge in the world were exhausted, they would not be able to complete this task. .

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd below, and several people left the equipment camp and ran towards them.

"General Li, why are you free to come over?" The first one was tall and his voice was loud. Looking at his strength, it seems that he only has Yin Pin cultivation base, but speaking with Li Xinfan, the commander of the first army, as the ancestor of Extreme Dao, is a bit more casual.

Li Xinfan chuckled lightly and said: "Master Lu, I brought you a colleague."

"Walk?" Master Lu was startled, his eyes glanced from Ouyang Ming's body, did not stop at all, but quickly fell behind them. The next moment, his eyes lit up immediately, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he walked over with a big smile.

The smile on Li Xinfan's face froze slightly, watching Master Lu bypassing himself and Ouyang Ming and walking straight to the rear.

Ouyangming is funny in his heart. This Master Lu must be an important figure in the equipment camp, otherwise he would not dare to treat Li Xinfan like this.

"Oh, old master, you are finally willing to come over!" Master Lu walked down with a smile, came to the old master, opened his arms, and gave him a big hug directly.

The old master also exclaimed happily: "Brother Lu, we meet again."

The two arms masters embraced warmly, and Master Lu smiled openly and said: "Old master, I have said long ago, at your level, staying at the corner of Lin Haijun Camp is definitely a big deal. Waste. Haha, I am trying to overcome the hardness of the equipment. It is great that you can come to help!"

Zhong Yunda's expressions suddenly became quite ugly. What is horned horns? This kind of face-to-face mockery can also be said with such a loud voice.

The old man was embarrassed and said: "Brother Lu, although Lin Haijunying is a little smaller, it can also produce good seedlings. As soldiers, where do we work? Isn't it the same?"

Master Lu shook his head and said: "It's not the same, it's definitely different!"

Li Xinfan coughed heavily and said, "Master Lu, I haven't introduced you to it yet."

Master Lu shook his head and said: "General Li, no need to introduce. Old Master and I have been good friends for many years. We have invited him to our equipment camp several times, but he refused to agree." After a pause, he He shouted: "General, you must keep him this time. With him studying together, we might be able to increase the hardness of the equipment a little bit!"

Li Xinfan's face turned dark, and said, "Master Lu, what I introduced to you is not an old craftsman." After all, he is an extremely Dao ancestor, who has been interrupted repeatedly in his heart. Naturally upset.

Master Lu was startled, his gaze finally left the head of the old man, and he glanced at Zhong Yunda and Wang Zhongtong, and said: "You two are..."

Zhong Yunda said coldly: "We are the blacksmith of Lin Haijun Weapon Camp, and we have met Master Lu."

Master Lu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "It turned out to be a colleague, haha, haha..." Seeing him look embarrassed, Ouyang Ming almost laughed out loud.

Li Xinfan shook his head helplessly. Obviously, this Master Lu's temperament even he was a little speechless.

"Master Lu, this is Master Ouyang Ming, come and get to know him."

Master Lu turned his head and followed Li Xinfan's gestures to look at Ouyang Ming. He blinked hard and said, "Master? You said he..."

Li Xinfan said solemnly: "Master Lu, Master Ou is a real master forging, you should ask him for advice."

"Ask?" Master Lu rolled his eyes and glanced at Ouyang Ming again, but he was obviously with a trace of disdain.

If you talk about other things, from the perspective of General Li, he will forget it, but when it comes to forging skills, he has full confidence: "General, you don’t know, forging is a need to enrich Experienced skills, if you don’t have enough experience, no matter how talented you are, it’s useless. Hey, Ouyang Ming, this name is so familiar..."

Li Xinfan couldn't laugh or cry authentically: "Master Lu, you still remember the name Ouyang Ming, it's... not easy!"

A person next to Master Lu stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

He suddenly looked stunned and said, "Oh, it was him." He gave Ouyang Ming a thumbs up and said, "Young man, good job."

The old master hurriedly said: "Xiao Ming, Master Lu praised you, please thank you soon!"

Ouyangming gave a wry smile, wondering whether he should show a flattered appearance to please the old master?

Master Lu said in surprise: "Old Master, who is he from you?"

The old man raised his head and proudly said: "He is my disciple, I taught him by myself." Being able to teach a disciple like Ouyang Ming is the greatest pride in his life.

Master Lu's gaze suddenly softened~IndoMTL.com~ said: "It turns out to be your disciple, um, there should be two brushes, you can give us a hand."

However, what makes him feel strange is that as soon as he said this sentence, he felt that the atmosphere around him was obviously different.

Whether it is Li Xinfan or the guards around him.

There was a very strange expression on their faces, especially their eyes, with a color that made him feel uncomfortable.

It's like... as if you've become a clown, making them feel a deep smile.

Master Lu stretched out his hand, touched his cheek and neck, and wondered in his heart, could it be because of too much dust on his body today, so he was laughed at?

　　

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