Ou Yangming returned to the room and fell asleep directly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he benefited greatly from tonight's encounter, he still regained his mind and slept soundly.

I've only slept for about two hours, but I've already regained most of my energy. When he woke up, his body was filled with strength again.

Ou Yangming came to the courtyard and began to squat and practice sword and boxing skills. This is his homework to be completed every day, and he does not dare to slack off for a day.

In fact, as his position in the equipment battalion became more and more solid. Generally as long as he is in the barracks, then the so-called assassination methods can basically be ruled out.

Not to mention that Zhang Yinfan couldn't determine who the murderer of his nephew was, even if he did, he would never dare to be as unscrupulous as the last time.

Letting a helper disappear silently and having a full-fledged munitions forger who can turn in three pieces of stat equipment a month disappear are definitely two different concepts.

In the former, even if the old craftsman is unwilling and insists on searching, the rest of the people are afraid that they will disobey the yang and the yin and slack off passively.

But the latter, that will definitely cause the wrath of all the generals to join forces to find this murderer.

Therefore, Ou Yangming will not worry about his safety for the time being. But on the other hand, as long as Zhang Yinfan is in the military camp for a day, he is a huge threat and the best motivation to spur him to continue to improve.

If Sui Hezhi was present, then he would definitely find that the sword technique that Ou Yangming had begun to practice now was still the one he taught. However, some wonderful changes have taken place in it. This change gives the whole set of movements an extra ethereal flavor, even if the movements are not deformed, but they are different.

This is the result of Ou Yangming's application of his own understanding into the boxing and knife technique, what he has changed is not a move, but a connotation that cannot be described in words.

After a long time, Ou Yangming slowly retracted. Because of the intense practice, the qi and blood in the body have decreased a lot. However, he didn't care, the prey sent by Yan Huochang that day was still at home.

The fire flickered, smashing the devouring attribute into the saber, and Ou Yangming absorbed the flesh and blood of the beast cleanly.

He then draws the Devouring attribute again.

Of all the attributes on his body, the one he values most now is the devouring attribute, no matter what, he will not show it in front of people.

When the body was full of qi and blood, even the spiritual power seemed to be affected and became stronger.

However, Ou Yangming knew that this was just an illusion.

When a person's qi and blood are abundant, they are often energetic, and they are naturally energetic and not easy to get tired. On the other hand, when a person is weak, how high can you expect him to be?

However, it is true that abundant qi and blood are beneficial to the body without harm.

After cleaning up, Ou Yangming came to the forging room. He opened the door and entered, and began to forge equipment.

sent so many leg guards and arm guards, although repeatedly advised, it was impossible to hide from everyone. Conweb, in particular, will definitely know about it through various channels. In that case, he had to hand in more equipment to silence Conweber. Of course, these things are just small things for him, not worth mentioning.

As the munitions burned, a saber slowly took shape in his hand. Under normal circumstances, after reaching this level, it is considered a success. He's either going to put in a special stat or he's done.

However, at this moment, Ou Yangming's heart moved slightly.

He remembered the skills he had learned yesterday, although these skills were all ways to use body moves, but they were the pinnacle of wonder, like flowing water, and people were fascinated.

And it was precisely because of the coincidence that he comprehended these skills that allowed him to mobilize the spiritual power between his eyebrows.

At this time, Ou Yangming's mind was also transferred to spiritual power.

He wanted to try what would happen to the forging of arms if he increased the use of spiritual power.

If it had been yesterday, even if he had this mind, it would never have been possible, because the spiritual power would never have obeyed his command. But now, when he separated a trace of purple light, it was like a matter of course, attracting more spiritual power.

Once the spiritual power fluctuated, it was immediately guided by Ou Yangming, although this process was not stable, and it still needed a lot of attempts to achieve the result that practice makes perfect. However, for his experiment at the moment, it was enough to deal with.

With a slight apprehension, Ou Yangming sent a wisp of spiritual power into the munition, and slowly integrated it into the saber.

He didn't send much spiritual power this time, because this kind of attempt was also an extremely new thing for him, so everything was based on safety.

However, at the moment when the spiritual power in the arms came into contact with the saber, something strange happened suddenly.

That wisp of spiritual power and munitions suddenly disappeared.

That's right, whether it was spiritual power or munitions, they all lost their relationship with Ou Yangming's spiritual intent at that moment and became nowhere to be found. It's just that at the moment before they disappeared, Ou Yangming vaguely saw a hint of a sign. It seems that the spiritual power and the munitions have suddenly merged into one, and they have been absorbed by the saber.

Ou Yangming held the brand-new saber with a confused and overwhelmed expression.

He'd forged so many times, and it was the first time he'd encountered such an unexplained situation.

This unimaginable feeling, which made him lose control, actually made him faintly have a trace of fear. At this time, he actually had a little understanding of how the boy brother felt after he touched him last night, because what they were facing was the same sense of loss of control.

Arms forging is the foundation of Ou Yangming's foothold, and he absolutely cannot afford to lose.

I took a deep breath and finally calmed down the turmoil in my heart. With a flick of Ou Yangming's wrist, a wisp of munition reappeared, and he controlled the munition and slowly approached the strange saber.

The next moment, the attributes of this saber appeared in front of him.

Item: Saber par excellence (red)

Grade: The third order of good products

Attributes: Sharpness +7, Hardness +6, Durability 6

Skill: Self-destruct when you get out of your hand

Ou Yangming's eyes lit up, and at the bottom of this saber, there was a new line of text.

Skill.

Ou Yangming immediately understood where this thing came from, it was precisely because he understood the essence of the technique, so he used the technique to mobilize spiritual power, and combined it with arms and integrated into the weapon, such a wonderful change would occur.

It's not an addition to weapon attributes, but it's a new bonus.

It's just that no matter how you look at the four words of self-explosion, they all seem to have a creepy feeling.

Ou Yangming hesitated for a moment, the weapon in his hand flickered slightly, constantly absorbing the sharpness and hardness attributes of this saber. It wasn't until it fell from the outstanding third-order to the ordinary third-order, and it only stopped when it was sharp and hard at 3.

Turning around, he put on all the top-grade equipment in the forging room, and then came to the back of the stove.

This stove can directly forge armor, and its hardness and thickness can be imagined. The heavily armed Ou Yangming hid behind it, and even if the entire forging room was blown away, he would not be harmed.

After making sure of his safety again, Ou Yangming's true qi flashed in his body, and he frantically poured into the saber.

When the threshold of true qi reached the maximum, Ou Yangming flicked his wrist and threw the saber in front of the stove, and immediately squatted down, hiding behind the stove.

"Smack-"

The next moment, the flying saber burst open as it touched the wall, and there was a crunch.

Ou Yangming's ears seemed to hear a buzzing sound like a bee, and then there was no more sound.

Raising his head cautiously, Ou Yangming's eyes immediately widened. At this time, the wall in front of the stove was already full of holes, and there were many innumerable, densely packed small holes.

With Ou Yangming's experience and eyesight, it was immediately certain that these small holes were the result of small pieces of iron.

At this point, Ou Yangming completely understood the meaning and power of the self-explosion.

Well, don't say what it means, as long as you're not an idiot, you can understand it. But that power is very much worth looking forward to.

The self-detonation of an ordinary third-order saber had already caused such a terrifying effect. So, what if the saber is replaced by the pinnacle of good products, or even the pinnacle of high-quality?

Once this thought came out, it made Ou Yangming feel a chill.

Others didn't know, but he was sure that if such a high-grade saber suddenly exploded in front of him, and he didn't notice it in advance and took precautions, then he must be in danger.

It turns out that when spiritual power and arms are fused and sent into weapons, there will be such a skill.

Well, although this skill is a bit of a frustration, if you use it in certain situations, it can undoubtedly achieve the best effect.

Just as Ou Yangming's heart was turning around, a thin knock sounded outside the door.

Ou Yangming frowned slightly, and opened the door impatiently, but when he saw the person outside the door, he was slightly stunned.

Yan Haobo looked at Ou Yangming's unkind face, and he was also worried in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Master Ou, I will enter the mountain tomorrow, are you still going together?"

Ou Yangming thought of this at this time, and the unhappiness in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Yan Huochang, I must go along." Hehe, go into the jungle to hunt, please take care of it!"

Yan Haobo hurriedly humbled a few words, and patted his chest and said that he wanted Master Ou to return happy.

Seeing his positive performance, Ou Yangming immediately understood that this guy already knew about the night fight, and he also knew where the equipment on Yan Chengcai's group came from.

After sending Yan Haobo away, Ou Yangming thought for a moment and began forging again.

However, this time, what he forged was not a saber, but a small and delicate dagger that was easy to carry.