"Old man, how much do you know about spiritual power?" In the old craftsman's forging room, Ou Yangming asked with wide eyes and expectation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the entire military camp, or in this world, there is only one person that Ou Yangming trusts the most, and that is the old craftsman. Therefore, when he encountered something difficult to solve, he came to the door as soon as possible.

The old craftsman stopped his work, thought about it seriously, and said, "Spiritual power is a very powerful force. ”

Ou Yangming looked at the old craftsman, but waited silently for a long time, but he couldn't wait for the second sentence anymore. He finally couldn't help but speak: "Old man, what else?"

The old craftsman looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Didn't I say it, the spiritual power is very strong." ”

The corners of Ou Yangming's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "I know, what about the others?" In fact, as the owner of spiritual power, he knew far more powerful and terrifying than the old craftsman.

Since this power could allow him to silently avoid Yan Haobo's sword light range, he could naturally attack the enemy silently, and it would be impossible to guard against it.

It can be said that this is a power that is even more strange and difficult to use than true qi. But if it can be driven, then the effect will be extraordinary.

The old craftsman said angrily: "I know, I have already told you." ”

Ou Yangming was stunned and said in surprise: "You mean to say that you only know that the spiritual power is very strong?"

"yes. The old craftsman's face was calm, and he said, "Isn't it powerful?"

Ou Yangming smacked his mouth, he was finally sure that he had asked the wrong person this time.

Seeing Ou Yangming's ignorant look, the old craftsman couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said, "Stinky boy, spiritual power is not something ordinary people can have. However, it is very difficult to train and drive this power. At the very least, I don't know what to do. He paused and said, "You should have the talent of spiritual strength, but don't think about it. Oh, how many times you've been out, have you gotten along in town?"

Ou Yangming smiled bitterly, it was indeed true that he had to sneak out of the barracks every once in a while, but at that time, he went to the edge of the dense forest to hunt to replenish his qi and blood. Coming and going, smelling of blood, where is there time and leisure to think about other things.

"Old man, don't think about it. Ou Yangming's heart moved, and he said, "I haven't been to the town for a long time, so I'll go here and sell you some good wine." ”

The old craftsman smiled and said, "You kid, you still have a little conscience, go ahead." He thought for a moment, and then advised: "The monthly market should begin, you go to the ore area to have a look, and if there are any good things, bring them back." ”

Ou Yangming answered, left the forging room, went back to the courtyard and picked up a few pieces of equipment and came to the equipment warehouse.

As soon as Xiong Gaoan saw him, he immediately stood up, his face was full of flattering and flattering smiles, and he waited diligently for him to sit down and serve tea. However, his gaze kept wandering on the burden in Ou Yangming's hand.

Ou Yangming was amused and curious, and said, "This is a few pieces of equipment that I have recently refined, of which there are five high-grade items, one is a good attribute product, and the rest are good products. ”

"Good. Xiong Gao'an suddenly smiled, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

In fact, although there are many munitions forging masters in the barracks, the amount of equipment forged by each master per month is limited. Moreover, most of them are mostly good products, and high-grade products are already quite rare, and attribute equipment is even rarer. An ordinary munitions forger can receive ten precious ores every month, but most of them will only hand in one piece of attribute equipment.

This month, Ou Yangming had actually completed the task, and the two attribute equipment had already been lying in the warehouse. As for this one, it was extra, which naturally surprised him.

Xiong Gaoan carefully checked it, put the equipment into the warehouse, and said, "Master Ou, you really deserve to be the disciple of the old craftsman, you actually refined three pieces of attribute equipment in one month, which is amazing." ”

Ou Yangming shook his head and said, "The old man is much smarter than me, he can take three out of ten, but I take three out of twenty." ”

When he handed over the two pieces of attribute equipment, he took ten more pieces of treasure ore, so he withdrew a total of twenty pieces this month.

Xiong Gaoan hurriedly said: "Master Ou, in addition to your monthly limit of two out of ten, it doesn't matter how many precious ores you want, the rest of the ores, as long as one out of ten is enough." He swallowed and said expectantly, "Do you still want ore now?"

Ouyang Ming waved his hand and said, "This is not in a hurry for the time being, I came this time to withdraw some silver." ”

Xiong Gaoan smiled dumbly, patted his forehead, and said, "Oh, I forgot." He smiled and said, "You are already an official munitions forging master in the army, and you are also a master of attribute equipment out of ten." It is the same as the length of a hundred people in the army, and there are thirty taels of silver every month. ”

Ou Yangming's heart jumped, he was born as an orphan, and the real money and silver in his hands in his life definitely added up to more than thirty taels, but he had never been able to get so much at one time.

Xiong Gaoan smiled and asked casually: "Master Ou, I will prepare a silver ticket for you, are you going to go to the town to save it?"

Ou Yangming subconsciously shook his head and said, "Today is the bazaar, I want to go and see what special minerals can get into the eyes." ”

Xiong Gaoan was stunned, and he said, "I see, please wait." ”

He went out and came back a quarter of an hour later. However, he didn't come back alone, but brought Conwebb with him.

Kang Weibo laughed and said, "Brother Ou, I heard that you are going to the town to catch the market?"

Ou Yangming hurriedly got up and saluted, Kang Weibo was the head of the equipment battalion after all, he didn't want to be rude.

However, Kang Weibo grabbed a step, held him up, and said angrily: "Brother Ou, our own brothers, don't come to this set." He took out three silver tickets from his arms and said, "Look at it, is it enough?"

Ou Yangming took it, his eyes glancing at it, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Under the guidance of the old craftsman, he is not illiterate, at least, the words ten and hundred will never be mistaken.

After flipping through it, he said in surprise: "Master Kang, what I want is thirty taels......

Kang Weibo waved his hand and said with a big grin: "Brother Ou, this is public money for you to buy ore, you go to buy good things, just report it here in Gao'an." As for the ore, you can take it directly to forge, so you don't have to send it so troublesomely. ”

Ou Yangming's mouth opened wide, and after a while, he said, "What if, if I fail to forge?"

Kang Weibo said without hesitation: "Failure is failure, you arms forging advanced equipment, how can there be a reason not to fail?"

Ou Yangming listened to this seemingly straightforward reply, and almost choked on saliva.

You don't need to look at the real thing when you buy ore, you just need to say it, and you won't be held accountable for the failure to use ore forging......

At this time, no matter how stupid he is, he knows one thing, Conwebb is simply sending him silver.

Glancing at Kang Weibo with a strange expression, Ou Yangming put the silver ticket in his arms and said, "I know, thank you Lord Kang." ”

Kang Weibo laughed a few times and said, "Selecting ore is a hard job, Brother Ou might as well rest in the town for the night and come back tomorrow." ”

Ou Yangming snorted twice and agreed, and left the barracks under the greeting of Kang Weibo and Xiong Gaoan.

Touching the three silver tickets in his arms, Ou Yangming sighed, now and before, it is really completely different.

Five miles away from the barracks, there was a large town, which was originally built to provide various conveniences for the barracks, and the scale was not very large. However, as time went on, more and more people came to settle in the area, and the scale grew to the point where the permanent population now exceeds that of the military camps. Moreover, every day of the market, it is crowded with people, and it is very lively.

Ou Yangming originally wanted to go by himself, but Kang Weibo insisted on arranging a carriage, and the coachman was an honest family in the town, and after sending Ou Yangming to him, he also pointed to his own door, and said: "My lord, when you want to go back, just say it, and the villain can send you back at any time." ”

Ou Yangming smiled and nodded in thanks, and walked towards the town.

He was no stranger to the town, having been there several times in the past. It's just that when I came back this time, my mentality was completely different.

Walking on the road of the town, looking at the surroundings that seemed to have not changed much, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Huo Ran, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of him, passers-by got out of the way, and a thin figure squeezed through the crowd and fled in a panic. And behind him, several tall and tall big men cursed and chased after him.

Ou Yangming could already see at a glance that the speed of those big men was much faster than that of the thin ones.

Sure enough, it didn't take a few steps for one of the big men to catch up and kick out fiercely, right on the former's ass.

"Oops......"

With a scream, the man in front of him fell to the ground one by one, unable to get up in pain.

Ou Yangming could see clearly, this kick seemed to be fierce, but it was obviously merciful at the foot, if it was directly kicked on the waist, it would be fatal.

The big man stepped forward, grabbed the kid in front of him, and scolded: "Stinky boy, you dare to steal something to the head of the military master, it's really impatient!"

The one he kicked to the ground was a young man of the same age as Ou Yangming, his face bared his teeth and pain.

Several big men surrounded him, and one of them suddenly exclaimed, stepped forward to salute Ou Yangming, and said, "Master Ou!"

Ou Yangming couldn't help but smile dumbly, this person was Yan Chengcai, who came to visit yesterday, and he didn't expect to meet here today.