Chapter 12: Killing the Pigs
The old craftsman held the newly-forged saber and could not speak for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He raised his head and looked at Ou Yangming, and wanted to belittle a few words, so that this kid could restrain his arrogance. However, the words swirled around his lips for a moment, and he was stunned and couldn't speak.
With his eyesight, although he couldn't see the specific attributes of the saber, he could feel that this saber was already at the top level of a good product. Using a few selected iron ingots, without any items mixed in, the saber was forged to such an extent. He hadn't seen such an achievement for a long time.
In the forty years of the old craftsman's head, his physical fitness has not completely declined, and his experience is at its peak. Therefore, he also used this grade of selected iron ingots to create such a pinnacle level saber.
Of course, the probability of being able to create such a boutique is not high, at most it is only 12 out of 10. But even so, it also earned him the position of the chief munitions forging master in the barracks, and no one has been able to surpass it.
However, as he gets older, it is not easy for him to perform at such a peak.
However, looking at the arms in his hand, the old craftsman's eyes were faintly blurred.
This stinky boy really lived up to my expectations......
Ou Yangming looked at the old craftsman cautiously and said softly, "Old man, what's wrong with you." ”
The old craftsman waved his hand, restrained his full emotion, and said, "It's nothing, you kid is doing well." However, there are still some deficiencies in some places. He pointed out Ou Yangming's defects when he was forging before, and explained in detail the method of improvement.
Ou Yangming listened carefully and carefully, and firmly remembered every word in his heart.
Although there was a magical purple light flickering in his mind, he was able to move the attribute Dou Xing to other places. However, that doesn't mean he doesn't need to learn the art of blacksmithing.
The old craftsman spoke for a long time and sighed: "You are using some ordinary selected iron ingots, and it is already the limit to be able to create a saber of this level. Well, in the future, I will wait for the old man to collect some good materials, and I hope you can surpass the old man as soon as possible. ”
Ou Yangming's heart moved, and he asked, "Old man, what if you use selected iron ingots to create better sword soldiers?"
The old craftsman shook his head and said, "Don't think nonsense, you know too much of the truth." If you forcibly want to improve the quality, then the sword will collapse as the only consequence. He paused and said, "No matter how big a ship is loaded with heavy goods, how big a person eats, remember not to be reckless." ”
Ou Yangming nodded again and again, he knew that it was no wonder that when he was improving his attributes, he actually had the feeling that he was about to collapse if he added more. Fortunately, he stopped halfway, otherwise this rare saber would have been turned into pieces.
The old craftsman hesitated for a moment and said, "Your saber is indeed a fine product, but the sharp edge is a little overdeveloped, be careful when using it, otherwise the speed of breakage will exceed its own quality." ”
Ou Yangming was stunned, and his eyes flickered on the saber.
The sharpness and hardness of this saber reached the limit of 10 points for a good product, but its durability was only a measly 6 points.
At this moment, Ou Yangming finally understood where his flaws were. Compared with the old craftsman's methods, he is indeed much more young, if he does not have the ability to transfer flowers and trees, he cannot be compared with the old craftsman.
Bowing deeply to the old craftsman, Ou Yangming said sincerely: "Old man, thank you for your advice." ”
The old craftsman smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, forging two sabers in succession, you can also go and take a rest." Remember, learn more, practice more, and think more. ”
Ou Yangming replied heavily, his eyes lingering on the good-grade fifth-order saber.
The old craftsman laughed and said, "Okay, you little slippery head, you forged it yourself, just stay." ”
Ou Yangming's eyes lit up, he immediately cheered, picked up the saber, found a sheath casually, and disappeared without a trace.
In the barracks, there are naturally strict rules. It is not strange to carry a saber, but if you carry it secretly without permission, it is a considerable crime. However, since the old craftsman nodded, Ou Yangming didn't care.
As an old craftsman, equipping his apprentice with a weapon, no one can gossip.
Ou Yangming pinned his knife and strode around the barracks, perhaps because he finally carried a sharp weapon on his body, so he walked a little lightly.
Soon, he came to the entrance of the barracks.
As far as he knew, thirty miles west of the barracks was a dense forest. There are countless fierce beasts in the forest, and it is a good place for soldiers in the military camp to hunt.
Of course, if you want to go into the jungle to hunt, you are a first-class hero in the army, but even so, people often go missing and never return. It is said that those soldiers who did not come back were all killed by fierce beasts in the dense forest, and even their bones could not be found.
However, even if the dense forest was so dangerous, the good men of the army often went into it to hunt together, and even compared the number of prey obtained at the time of the big competition.
Ou Yangming clenched the saber in his hand and looked at the west with blazing eyes.
In his mind, he imagined a wonderful scene, he fought with his sword, slaughtered in all directions, and the prey behind him won countless and won countless awe-inspiring eyes.
The men who stay in the barracks naturally have a competitive heart to get ahead.
It's just that under the suppression of reality, I know that it is impossible, so I can only bury that thought deep in my heart.
And now, Ou Yangming not only began to cultivate martial arts, but also had this top-notch saber in his hand to help, and the hidden ambition was like a prairie fire, burning again.
He stomped his foot heavily, quickened his pace, and headed towards the camp...... The south side galloped away.
On the west side of the camp was the dangerous forest. Once you enter it, you will either return with honor or lose your life.
Although Ou Yangming is ambitious, he is not stupid. Knowing that he is now himself, he is not qualified to enter the dense forest at all. As for everything in that fantasy, it may one day become a reality, but it is not now.
If he ventures into the forest now, there is a good chance that he will become a meal for some ferocious beast in the forest, and eventually turn into a pile of dung, adding a little nourishment to the plants in the forest.
So, he immediately put away his illusions and ran south.
To the south of the barracks, there is also a very large camp. However, the guards here were extremely lax, and when Ou Yangming sneaked close, he was not even noticed.
The camp was surrounded by wooden stake-like railings, and once you got closer, it immediately stenched and made you want to leave.
However, as if he had never smelled this smell, Ou Yangming cautiously came to the bottom of a railing, lowered his head, and climbed in nimbly with a thud.
After walking along the railing for a moment, he suddenly entered a house.
In the middle of this house, there were countless fat carcasses with white flowers, which were crowded into the sunken stone trough, devouring them desperately.
Pig.
That's right, this is the largest number of livestock in the camp, the army-raised pigs.
Compared to the dense forests of the West, these huge pigsty are very safe.
Ou Yangming looked around and there was no trace, he took a deep breath, took out the saber, and when the munition flickered slightly, the most strange wisp of attribute in his mind suddenly entered the saber.
In the next moment, the attributes of this saber changed wonderfully.
Item: Saber par excellence (red)
Grade: The fifth order of good products
Attributes: Sharpness +10, Hardness +10, Devouring +1, Durability 6
On the basis of the original, there is an additional attribute of devouring +1, and after its name, there is also an additional parenthetical red wording.
I was slightly stunned in my heart, what is this red thing?
When Zhang Hanyu was killed that day, he didn't seem to have seen similar words.
There was a slight movement in his heart, could it be that he was using a broken knife at that time, so the words were not displayed.
Shaking his head, Ou Yangming put aside all his doubts, he came today to confirm one thing, not to explore the secret of the saber.
Looking at the fat pig who was desperately grabbing food and didn't care about other things, Ou Yangming gritted his teeth, stepped forward suddenly, and slashed towards the fattest pig.
Now the saber in his hand is the pinnacle of good products, and if he goes down, let alone flesh and blood, even if it is ordinary steel, he is afraid that it will be cut in two.
Without any fancy words, the knife had already slashed into the body of the domestic pig.
And in the next moment, something strange happened again.
The pig's physique was huge, even much bigger than Ou Yangming, and if it was just by weight, I am afraid it would have a full five or six hundred catties. Such a behemoth, even if it is slashed, it will not kill immediately.
However, when the knife slashed into the pig's body, the pig suddenly trembled violently and fell to the ground unable to struggle. Subsequently, its body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the flesh, skin, and bones on its body turned into energy and were absorbed by the saber in Ouyang Ming's hand.
And these energies didn't stay inside the saber, they poured directly into Ou Yangming's body through the saber.
For a while, Ou Yangming's blood was boiling, and his spirit became extremely excited. Moreover, he also faintly felt that the qi and blood in his body had become active again.
In just a moment, a huge domestic pig disappeared without a trace, and even the pig's hair was digested completely.
Ou Yangming's breathing was short, his eyes were full of essence, and his heart was cheering.
Sure enough, so!
ps: The old rules, can you collect it?