Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 260: Please stop

Ouyangming was not the first person to release arms. Before him, someone had released a flame to surround the iron ingot.

However, when he also made this action, it attracted the attention of a group of people.

Of course, among these people, no one is optimistic about Ouyang Ming's strength, but only finds it interesting. What's more, he feels gloating and looks at it with a joke mentality.

However, Ouyang Ming didn't care about it.

Among the capitals, perhaps they have the best inheritance and the richest teaching experience, as the so-called profound background.

However, those who grow up in this environment can't get rid of the suspicion of flowers in the greenhouse.

Of course, as far as the average blacksmith is concerned, they don't need to experience any setbacks at all. They only need to do their job well, and it is enough to be able to forge the best equipment.

However, this is not the case for Ouyang Ming. He has been plagued by various accidents since he obtained the arms, and it has promoted his continuous improvement. Therefore, the number of big scenes he has seen is far from comparable to that of his peers like Jingshi.

If other people in the field make mistakes like Ouyang Ming and are stared at by countless people with ridicule and ridicule, they will definitely be upset, let alone wield their full strength, even half their strength. It may not be able to wave out.

However, Ouyang Ming, under the crowd of so many people, is still dull, as if there is no one.

He slowly controlled the arms, wrapping the iron ingots inside.

He doesn't know how many times he has done this kind of action. At this moment, the munitions are wrapped in ordinary iron ingots of the worst material, so he seems to be even more light-hearted.

It's just that, in his heart, he is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

Using ordinary iron ingots, what must be forged to make people feel bright?

This is an extremely serious and difficult subject, and Ouyang Ming will find a way to complete it in this short period of time.

Because he knows very well that even though he is still under evaluation, if he can’t come up with a work that is obviously more human, let alone win the attention of everyone, even if he wants to get the title of official blacksmith , Is an impossible thing.

Whether it is Feng Guangyuan or Yi Yucheng, they will use all their excuses to make themselves fail the assessment.

Jin Shengjie may not embarrass him because of his identity, but the other two will never give up easily.

The arms were burning, Ouyang Ming turned his head and looked towards Yan Yuanhua. Although the two were far apart, Ouyang Ming could still vaguely see the disdain on his face.

The brow frowned slightly, and slowly, an idea appeared in his mind. Although I don't know if it will succeed, at least I can try it.

Taking a deep breath, he concentrated and put all his mind into the arms.

It is not a simple matter to achieve the goal in my mind. Ouyang Ming must go all out, without slack in the slightest.

Under the burning of the arms, the iron ingot in his hand melted quickly, and in the next moment it condensed into the shape of a saber.

This process is very fast, almost to its extreme, almost completed in a few breaths.

The saber is the first weapon Ouyang Ming forged, and it is also the equipment he is most familiar with.

Although it has only been a short year, the saber born from his hands is already unknown. Since it is necessary to create appalling results, it is natural to choose the most familiar equipment.

"Huh?"

"This, this kid's movements are very fast!"

"Oh, look, his degree is so fast!"

There are not many people who really pay attention to Ouyang Ming, but because of the previous limelight, it is not too few.

However, when Ouyang Ming quickly condensed the iron ingot into a saber, he immediately attracted countless whispers.

Except for Ouyang Ming, all the blacksmiths who participated in the assessment were cautiously burning the iron ingots in their hands with the slowest and most cautious attitude. Even if it had been prepared, the fastest person at the moment hadn't even melted the iron ingot completely.

This is the normal strength that forgers have less than a year after they have just received their arms, or about a year or so.

For a formal blacksmith, as long as he can forge a piece of equipment with his own power, he can pass the level. Under the eyes of all the people, what they are looking for is stability, and any risky action is so unwise to them.

Like Ouyang Ming, the cohesion of the model is completed in a few breaths. Not to mention that they don't have this ability. Even if they have such ability, it is absolutely impossible to show it in this situation.

"Ah, daddy, look..." Hu Lingfeng opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "He, what is he doing?"

Hu Yicheng was also dumbfounded for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps, your uncle Ou's degree is indeed faster..."

Du Gaoge snorted coldly and said, "No matter how fast the degree is, it is useless. The grades required for the official forge assessment. Humph, if he even has a general grade...no, unless he forges the general grade fourth grade. , Otherwise he won’t be able to pass this time!"

"Why?" Hu Lingfeng asked in astonishment: "According to the requirements of the formal blacksmith, as long as the second-order general grade is enough..."

Du Gaoge gave a sneer, and didn't say anything, but Hu Yicheng shook his head slightly and said: "Watch well, don't talk too much."

Hu Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, and looked down, but he was a little unconvinced in his heart.

On the high platform, Jin Shengjie glanced in the direction of Ouyang Ming intentionally or unintentionally, and flashed a hint of surprise.

It's not just him, even the two senior blacksmiths around him.

"This kid, the action is... okay!"

"Hehe, I just don't know how good his forging is."

Jin Shengjie hesitated for a moment, and said: "If he can have the second-order general grade, even if he has passed it."

Feng Guangyuan and Yi Yucheng were taken aback for a while, looked at each other, and sighed at the same time: "Master Jin, you are so kind."

Jin Shengjie smiled slightly and said inwardly.

You two want to please me, but this kid forged success so quickly, as long as the quality is decent, there will be some achievements in the future. What a small offense, if the old man repays his grievances with virtue, he will definitely be a good talk!

The greater the accomplishments of this kid in the future, the higher the reputation of the old man will be.

Lightly stroked his long beard, his eyes turned, and he saw that Ouyang Ming had been forged, the flame flashed past the saber and fell silent.

However, just when he wanted people to come and check, he saw Ouyang Ming stretch out his hand again and grabbed another iron ingot.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with doubts.

Yi Yucheng murmured: "He, wouldn't it be that the forging failed...Should we stop it?"

Feng Guangyuan thought for a while, and said: "We stipulate that equipment is forged within a quarter of an hour, but it seems that there is no stipulation. Can't forge it multiple times, right?"

Jin Shengjie's body, whose gaze was focused on both of them, seemed to be waiting for the ruling of the master blacksmith.

In the past generations of forging assessment, although the degree has accelerated, generally speaking, there is only one opportunity for forging. Even if the forging is unsatisfactory, due to time constraints, there is no possibility of starting from scratch.

However, Ouyang Ming's speed was far beyond anyone's expectations.

At this moment, if it is the same degree, even if he forges three more, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

Jin Shengjie squatted her mouth and said in her heart, this kid, why always give me problems...

However, his face was calm, and he slowly said: "He wants to forge a few of them. Anyway, we only calculate one...the best result."

"Yes, Master Jin has a great opinion." Yi Yucheng gave a flattering and said suddenly: "Hey, no, what he forged is not a saber!"

Everyone stared at it, and saw that a long strip of objects was about to form among the raging arms. However, even people who don't know the equipment anymore can tell at a glance that this thing is definitely not a long sword.

"Could it be..." Hu Yicheng's eyes lit up and he was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Ou wants to build a set of equipment?"

"One set?" Du Gaoge sneered, and said: "What if ten sets are forged? This assessment only records the grade of one piece of equipment. Even if he forges more, it is useless. "After a pause, he said again: "Besides, what do you think he forged?"

Hu Yicheng watched for a long while, and finally shook his head and sighed, because he couldn't see, what is that long thing?

After a while, Ouyang Ming stopped, and there was a strange long strip in his hand.

Ouyangming frowned slightly, he stretched out his hand for the third time, and took another iron ingot in his hand.

At this moment, his actions finally attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, even other people's teachers and friends turned their attention to this place.

Ouyang Ming speeded up obviously, and the iron ingots quickly turned into strangely-shaped stones in his hands. Ouyang Ming placed these stones around his body, they looked random, but they seemed to contain some indescribable mysterious feeling.

Finally, Ouyang Ming took the saber and gently attached it to the long strip.

While the arms flashed, a wisp of green smoke rose up.

Everyone sees it inexplicably~IndoMTL.com~ Is there such a weird scene in the forging of arms or fire?

Ouyang Ming's speed was so fast, and soon both sides of the general saber were pressed tightly.

When he put down his saber, the blacksmith with the slowest degree hadn't completely finished yet.

Jin Shengjie's brows twitched slightly. He looked at the long strip in Ouyang Ming's hand, and then at the strange stones arranged around him. He didn't know what he was thinking of, his expression on his face was nervous and inconceivable.

He murmured: "No, it's impossible..."

"Ding..." On the high platform, a crisp bell sounded: "The assessment is over, please stop!"

　　

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