The munitions were burned, and the hard steel seemed to have become a hundred refinements, and under the continuous burning of the munitions, it finally became a saber. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That's right, it's still a saber, and it's Ou Yangming's best work.

The old craftsman looked at it with a solemn expression, although the method of forging steel and selecting iron ingots is generally the same, but because of the different raw materials, there will still be some differences. According to the different materials, how to deal with them, the old craftsman has been carefully taught, but to be able to grasp the laws and changes, it is up to Ou Yangming to comprehend it himself.

In this process, what he needs is experience, experience that has been tempered many times to improve the success rate.

At this time, Ouyang Ming did not cheat, he did not use purple light to improve the attributes of the saber. Rather, according to the instructions of the old craftsman, he single-mindedly sensed the difference between steel and iron ingots.

Finally, when the munitions stopped completely, a saber appeared in front of them.

His brows furrowed slightly, and an embarrassed look flashed across Ou Yangming's face.

Item: A saber par excellence

Grade: The fifth order of good products

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

Good products, although they are also the top category of good products. However, now Ou Yangming is not satisfied.

For he was not using iron ingots of choice, but steel. This is a precious material that can forge a high-grade sword soldier, but in his hands, it has fallen to a good product.

At this moment, Ou Yangming's original confident pride suddenly disappeared.

It turned out that after losing the blessing of purple light, his true strength was nothing more than that.

The old craftsman reached out and took the saber, examined it carefully for a moment, and sighed, "Hey, you boy, you can do it." ”

Ou Yangming's face was helpless, and he said, "Old man, I know that I made a mistake, so don't hit me, okay?"

The old craftsman glared at him and reprimanded angrily: "Nonsense, your kid was able to refine to the peak of fine steel for the first time, what else do you want?" he snorted lightly and said: "The old man wasted more than ten times before he figured out a little truth and forged a high-grade sword soldier." He waved his hand and said, "Come, let me tell you, where you made a mistake just now." ”

Ou Yangming was stunned for a moment, his confidence recovered mostly, and he said honestly: "Thank you, old man." ”

He naturally understood that if it weren't for seeing his depressed expression, the old craftsman would never have said this.

However, the old man's words are very right, if you want to improve your forging skills, it is by no means an overnight thing, and your sense of loss is really unreasonable.

Bowing his head, Ou Yangming continued to pick up a piece of stainless steel and began to fumble for forging.

Although he didn't use the attribute light stored in his mind, once he used the munitions, he would naturally be able to trigger the purple light hidden deep in his mind, making him enter a state of neither joy nor sorrow, as if he was out of the matter.

In this state, he is able to perform at his best almost perfectly.

Having learned the lesson of the last defeat, the arms in Ou Yangming's hands were extremely stable, as if they were controlled by a machine, without the slightest fluctuation.

All the flaws were perfectly remedied this time, and even the discerning eye of the old craftsman could not find any flaws and shortcomings.

Finally, at the moment when the saber completely stopped, a hint of joy flashed on the old craftsman's face, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's done." "Although he has not yet touched the finished product, the old craftsman just has a feeling that this kid has succeeded.

Item: A sabre of sorts

Grade: The second order of the upper grade of the mortal weapon

Attributes: Sharpness +12, Hardness +11, Durability 12

Top grade.

Under the afterglow of the munitions, Ou Yangming clearly saw the attributes attached to it.

He finally got his wish and forged the top-grade equipment.

Such an achievement, even among the munitions forging divisions, is a gratifying achievement. Generally speaking, it is only those who have accumulated several years of experience before attempting to forge steel. However, even if steel is used, no one dares to guarantee that it will be able to forge high-grade equipment, and even the old craftsman, who is the chief forger, does not dare to make such a guarantee.

And the high-grade equipment is far more popular in the military camp than the good product. It's just that such equipment is a huge luxury for ordinary sergeants.

"Good boy, amazing!" the old craftsman hammered Ouyang Ming hard and said excitedly.

The higher this kid's achievement, the happier he became, and he didn't have the slightest consciousness of teaching his apprentice to starve his master to death.

Ou Yangming sneered and said, "Old man, this is not attribute equipment......

The old craftsman scolded with a smile: "You greedy fellow, you are not allowed to use precious ores on steel until you have thoroughly mastered the characteristics of it, you know?"

Ou Yangming immediately responded, but whether he could do it or not was unknown.

The old craftsman waved his hand and said with disgust: "Go back to your own forge room, the province is annoying here." After a pause, he said again: "In a few days, if you can forge a high-grade attribute equipment, you will take it to General Chen for review, understand?"

Ou Yangming was stunned and said in surprise: "Old man, won't you go with me?"

The old craftsman smiled and said, "You kid, do you want to beg for a beating, you will trouble my old man for everything, are you missing a hand, or a broken leg?"

Ou Yangming was startled, fled like a fly, and hid in his forging room.

He knew that the old craftsman must be conceiving General Chen's weapon building plan, and at this time, if there was no big thing, it was best not to cause him to go crazy.

Seeing Ou Yangming fleeing like a monkey, the old craftsman shook his head, but sighed secretly in his heart.

Boy, you should learn to be independent, the old man can't take care of you for too long.

Ou Yangming returned to the forging room and continued to ponder the various characteristics of the steel, and forged it three more times.

With the progress of his martial arts cultivation, he has been using arms for a long time. Although the cost of forging steel is much greater than that of selected iron ingots, it has not affected him a few times.

Three times later, with the help of that wondrous state, he finally mastered the properties of steel.

Of course, it's one thing to master the basics, but it's not easy to get the most out of all the features. With his current forging skills, it is not difficult to maintain the top grade, but it is quite difficult to reach the peak of the top grade.

Experience, what he lacks now, is still experience. If he had the experience of an old craftsman, even if he didn't use the reserve attribute, with the help of purple light, he would be able to stably produce a top-grade peak armor.

He didn't want to be particularly conspicuous, and for the days that followed, he continued to live a life of squatting, practicing arms, reading books, and taking time out to black.

Of course, he didn't have the shocking forging of top-grade attribute equipment, but only forged top-grade ordinary equipment and good-grade attribute equipment.

But even so, in the eyes of the old craftsman, it can be regarded as one step at a time, and he is extremely firm.

Finally, it was another ten days, and Sui Hezhi, as before, sent him a bloody beast.

Ou Yangming warmly welcomed him and said, "Brother Sui, I trouble you every time, this is really a pity." ”

Sui Hezhi laughed and said, "Brother Ou, don't talk to the family. He accompanied the long knife at his waist and said, "You gave me a good pinnacle sword, I didn't say I wouldn't go." ”

Ou Yangming smiled, although he was young, he knew a truth, that is, there is always a time when human affection is exhausted.

Although the good pinnacle saber he gave to Sui Hezhi was extremely rare in the eyes of ordinary sergeants, it was just that. If it is just such a knife, it is definitely not worth it to let Sui Hezhi send prey for many years.

Now, though, he has a solution.

"Brother Sui, this is a knife I hit recently, you can try it again. Ou Yangming said with a smile.

A hint of ecstasy flashed in Sui Hezhi's eyes, he was so on the pole to stammered Ou Yangming, wasn't he just waiting for today. It's just that he thought it would take at least half a year or so, but he didn't expect Ou Yangming to be on the road like this.

Nodding heavily, Sui Hezhi took the saber and waved it a few times out of thin air.

This saber is indeed extremely sharp, but it doesn't seem to be much different from the good peak saber in his hand.

Looking at Ou Yangming in surprise, Sui Hezhi looked puzzled.

Ou Yangming continued to smile and said, "Brother Sui, you use a little bit of true qi!"

Sui Hezhi's face changed slightly, he looked at Ou Yangming deeply, and released a little bit of true qi. The next moment, his body trembled slightly, and the aura on his body soared, unexpectedly releasing a wisp of stern aura.

Ou Yangming gasped, at this moment, in his eyes, Sui Hezhi seemed to have turned into a terrifying huge beast, as if he was going to cut him in two in the next moment, and that powerful sense of oppression almost made him faint directly.

However, at this moment, a purple light flashed in his mind, causing his consciousness to detach in an instant, and he returned to a state of absolute calm.

He immediately realized that this was the momentum, as a martial artist, and after a hundred battles, he had his own momentum after wandering between life and death.

When a warrior with blood-stained hands unleashes his momentum, the sense of oppression caused will be quite terrifying.

It's just that he only knew that Sui Hezhi was a member of General Chen Yifan's personal guards, but he didn't expect him to be able to burst out with such momentum.

In just an instant, Sui Hezhi immediately came to his senses, he immediately reined in the momentum on his body, and exclaimed: "Brother Ou, you, you're not scared, are you?"

The moment the momentum on his body dissipated, the purple light in Ou Yangming's mind also disappeared.

With a wry smile, Ou Yangming sighed: "Brother Sui, what are you doing......