Chapter 11 Good Product

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Staring at the saber in his hand, Ou Yangming's heart was surging, and it was difficult for him.

Previously, although he had repaired some sabers, and the strength of the attribute was far better than the saber in his hand, which was almost like a tabula rasa. However, repairing and forging oneself are not the same.

This saber was the first weapon that Ou Yangming had forged in his life.

Well, while this attribute doesn't look great, it's extraordinary.

A calloused palm with age spots reached out and snatched the saber away at once.

Ou Yangming looked at the old craftsman, expecting to hear some words of praise from his mouth.

However, the old craftsman looked at the saber for a long time, threw it to him, and said, "It's not satisfactory, it's okay." ”

Ou Yangming smacked his mouth a few times, and the excitement in his heart disappeared completely as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head. Looking at the saber in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh. However, he also knew that although this saber was forged, its attributes seemed to be similar to that of a saber made by ordinary craftsmen.

For a forger with munitions, it is already a very face-saving thing for a saber of this quality to be evaluated as unsatisfactory by the old craftsman.

The old craftsman patted Ou Yangming's shoulder and said, "Listen, a real arms forging master is not an ordinary blacksmith, you have to be careful when forging every weapon." ”

Ou Yangming was stunned and said, "Intentions?"

He was puzzled, when using the munitions, he was really engrossed, and he didn't wander at all. But why does the old craftsman still say that he has no intentions?

The old craftsman looked solemn and said: "Boy, our munitions are a godsend, and the role of munitions is not just forging, but to find out the essence of the items. In the process of forging, you need to feel the essence of the item with your heart, and release the most powerful and best essence items evenly to the most critical places. ”

Ou Yangming's mouth opened wide, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his heart beat even more violently.

Essence.

What is the essence of the item, and what is the uniform release to the most critical place?

Inexplicably, he just felt that he seemed to have grasped the most important part of this sentence.

Seeing Ou Yangming's thoughtful expression, the old craftsman nodded with satisfaction.

The master leads the way and practices in the individual. For the understanding and use of munitions, every munitions forger has his own experience. But it's another thing to be able to pass on this experience and be accepted.

However, at this moment, the old craftsman saw hope in Ou Yangming's body.

This kid may really have the ability to inherit his mantle and carry forward his decades of experience.

"Come, look at what I do, and feel it with your heart. ”

As he spoke, the old craftsman also took out an iron ingot and began to forge it with munitions.

Munitions are things that require physical strength to use, and the old craftsman's physical strength is far from its peak. However, the moment that munition was born in his hands, it attracted all of Ou Yangming's attention.

Previously, Ou Yangming didn't have arms, so when he saw this scene, he didn't feel anything except envy.

But at this moment, he had a new understanding, in his eyes, the munition seemed to have turned into a cheerful dancing elf, and under the guidance of this elf, the iron ingot was undergoing extremely subtle changes.

Perhaps because of old age and weakness, the old craftsman was very economical when he used munitions, and almost every cent of munitions was used to the limit. In this regard, Ou Yangming compared to him, that is, the gap between the apprentice and the master, and it is definitely not something that can be made up for in a short period of time.

Of course, Ou Yangming is now constantly practicing martial arts, and has spiritual power that can be used for military consumption, if it is only based on the length of time, it is above the old craftsman.

"Boom ......"

As the munitions flickered, the old craftsman let out a long breath, handed over the forged saber, and said, "Do you see clearly?"

Ou Yangming carefully took the munition, and the light in his palm flashed, and he immediately found out its attributes.

Item: A saber par excellence

Grade: The second order of all good products

Attributes: Sharpness +7, Hardness +5, Durability 7

The second order of good products......

When he saw the level of this item, Ou Yangming's heart was full of admiration.

Because he understands the meaning of the word good product better than before.

On that day, he tried his best among the many discarded armors to make a good first-order broken knife. And the attribute of that broken knife is sharpness +6. It was this broken knife that had easily cut off the short knife in Zhang Hanyu's hand and killed it.

And now, the same iron ingot can only forge an ordinary saber in one's own hands. However, in the hands of the old craftsman, it is an outstanding second-order product.

The old craftsman let out a sigh and said, "It's old, it's useless." He shook his head and said, "If only the raw materials of this quality could have been forged a little better before." Hehe, if you give me steel fine, I can even forge it!"

Ou Yangming nodded again and again, he had followed the old craftsman for the first few years, and he was no stranger to the rank of sword soldiers.

Corresponding to the martial arts cultivation force, yin, yang, and pole among the sergeants, the armor is also divided into four levels: general quality, good quality, upper grade, and high-quality product.

However, the ordinary sergeants used ordinary military armor. And the higher the level of armor, the more precious it is, and it is not something that ordinary people can get casually.

Of course, the more advanced the armor, the more difficult it is to forge, and if you want to forge a superb armor, the raw materials alone are not something that ordinary people can provide.

The quality of the iron ingots that the old craftsman and Ou Yangming tried was already good, but being able to achieve good quality was already the limit of this iron ingot.

In the hands of the old craftsman, it is able to bring out the extreme quality of iron ingots. Such an arms forging master is a real master-level figure, no wonder even General Chen Yifan looks at him differently.

Although the old craftsman shouted tired, his spirit did not languish, but he began to explain to Ou Yangming with great interest.

Under his unreserved explanation, as well as the previous observation of arms practice, Ou Yangming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he gradually became excited.

The old craftsman smiled and said, "The old man's experience is so much, if you want to give it a try, just get started." ”

Ou Yangming nodded heavily and said, "Okay!" He took an iron ingot again, and according to the old craftsman's words, he did not immediately release the arms, but instead took a deep breath and calmed down the whole person as much as possible.

When forging munitions, you must devote yourself wholeheartedly, even if someone shouts in your ear, you must turn a deaf ear.

Of course, with Ou Yangming's current state of mind, he would definitely not be able to reach that level of perversion. However, as long as he keeps working hard, he will always slowly move closer to it.

However, just when Ou Yangming calmed down and reached a certain point, a purple light flashed in his mind, and a cold aura suddenly filled his body. However, he didn't feel any chill, but his spiritual consciousness gradually rose up, and it seemed to have surpassed his body, with a bystander taste.

In this magical and indescribable state, his state of mind has become extremely calm, and it can even be said that he has blocked his feelings, just like a robot, and there is no longer the slightest mood swing.

Then, in his hands, the munition was born again.

The munition jumped, and the ingot moved with it, gradually changing into a saber.

The old craftsman's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at Ou Yangming deadly, looking at the arms that seemed to be dancing like elves. His face was already flushed, and he muttered, "How is it possible?"

Ou Yangming was trying his best to imitate the old craftsman's previous actions, although because of the huge gap in experience, even if Ou Yangming tried his best, he couldn't reach the point where the old craftsman was lightweight.

However, the old craftsman saw a trace of charm in the dance of the arms.

It was a feeling that could not be described in words, and it was undoubtedly a similar feeling that the old craftsman pursued in his decades of use of arms.

Unconsciously, the old craftsman clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes were brighter than ever.

Looking at Ou Yangming, there was a thought in his heart.

There are successors, successors!

Ou Yangming devoted himself to it, and when the saber was about to take shape, a paragraph suddenly flashed in his mind.

Found a boosting ingredient, do you want to do it?

If it had been before, he would definitely be distracted by this. But at this moment, in that absolutely calm state, Ou Yangming chose yes without hesitation.

As a result, the duration of the arms was slightly extended. At this time, those purple points of light that had been hoarded in Ou Yangming's mind began to move towards the saber.

It's just that when a certain point of light moved, Ou Yangming's heart moved, and he pressed it back alive.

The attributes of the saber kept jumping, and under the scorching of Ou Yangming's munitions, they were evenly distributed to every corner where they were needed.

Suddenly, Ou Yangming had a hunch that he couldn't continue to add any more, because the raw materials of this saber were about to be unable to withstand this powerful attribute.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the munition that had been burned to his heart's content slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared without a trace.

And at this moment, in Ou Yangming's hand, a brand-new saber was born.

Under the exploration of that munition, a row of bright attributes almost blinded Ou Yangming's big eyes.

Item: A saber par excellence

Grade: The fifth order of good products

Attributes: Sharpness +10, Hardness +10, Durability 6

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