"Hey ......"

Ou Yangming suddenly stood up, and the cold light in the dantian flickered, releasing a powerful stream of heat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Where the heat flows, the whole person is like soaking in a scorching hot spring, and the slightest hint of warmth and hot feeling makes people linger.

After beating the powerful beast sent from Sui Hezhi's fixed place, Ou Yangming's qi and blood were replenished enough. In this situation where the qi and blood were always full, the cultivation of true qi seemed to come naturally, allowing him to naturally make great progress.

The cultivation of martial artists is divided into four grades, the powerful, the yin, the yang and the extreme, but in the four ranks, there are five small passes each, which are called the four grades and the fifth rank.

Although Ou Yangming had successfully ignited the light of the dantian before, it was only the first glimpse of the door, and he had just stepped on the threshold of martial arts power.

Although this first-class power can also be called a warrior, it is absolutely impossible to take it in the military camp.

And now, after more than a month of making up for his qi and blood, Ou Yangming has continuously transformed his qi and blood into his true qi, and he has actually rushed to the realm of the second rank of the power in one fell swoop today.

At this time, sensing the light that was constantly emitting in the dantian, his heart was extremely happy.

Although he is not a pure martial artist, but in the military camp, he is no stranger to the speed of those men's force increase.

Therefore, he knew very well how difficult it was for him to be able to cultivate his True Qi to the second rank of a powerhouse in about two months.

In addition to those who are truly talented, only the true second generation who continue to take the best drugs can have such rapid progress.

And Ou Yangming can actually be attributed to the latter, but what he relies on is not to take any heavenly and earthly treasures, but to use the devouring property to absorb flesh and blood energy and turn it into his own qi and blood.

Slowly standing up, the bones on his body exploded, and even his body seemed to grow a little taller.

Ou Yangming smiled and walked directly to the forging table.

Ever since Conweber registered him as an Arms Forge, he had his own forge room.

In fact, the forging room in the barracks is not wealthy, and generally speaking, only those top munitions forging masters can have a private forging room.

Ou Yangming is just a new junior, and it stands to reason that he should not be an exception. However, when Kang Weibo promised Ou Yangming the right to use the forging room at the price of two out of ten attribute equipment, all opposition voices disappeared in an instant.

Attribute equipment takes two out of ten, looking at the entire military camp, I am afraid that only two or three kittens and dogs can do it. This also includes the chief blacksmith such as the old craftsman.

Therefore, even if everyone was suspicious in their hearts, it would be impossible for them to jump out and go against Ou Yangming at this time.

With his gaze swept over the forging table, Ou Yangming casually picked up a piece of selected iron ingots and used the munitions to quench it. And in the next moment, he immediately felt the greatest benefit of the martial artist's strength improvement.

He felt a little more relaxed when he used the arms. This is like using two-kilogram dumbbells for exercise in the past, which feels a little strenuous, but with continuous exercise, after the strength slowly increases, the two-kilogram dumbbells are not like nothing in his hands, but they do not constitute too much of a burden.

Under the scorching of the munitions, the iron ingot quickly melted, slowly turning into a legging.

When the leggings were about to take shape, Ou Yangming quickly picked up a Min Stone and threw it into it. With the ascension in his mind, he quickly completed the two processes of absorbing and ascending.

The arms slowly converged, and Ou Yangming already knew the attributes of this legging.

Item: Leggings of par excellence (red)

Grade: The fifth order of good products

Attributes: Hardness +10, Agility +1, Durability 9

This legging is not only a fifth-order legging, but also has a durability of 9 points, proving that Ou Yangming's forging heat is constantly improving, and there are no big flaws.

In fact, using selected iron ingots to forge can indeed create good equipment. However, if Ou Yangming wanted to do this before, he had to invest enough reserve attributes. However, in a few days, after more than two months of exploration, although he still needs to invest a certain attribute, even if it is a forging good product fifth order, the general attribute invested will not exceed three points.

That is to say, now that Ou Yangming is forging equipment with his own strength, he can also create a second-order of good products from selected iron ingots, or even to the point of third-order.

This level is not as exaggerated as the old craftsman when he was at his peak, but it is not much worse.

Of course, being able to have such an almost impossible speed of progress is inseparable from the purple power in his mind.

This purple power was the purple brilliance he had glimpsed in the arms order, and when this power was displayed, Ou Yangming was able to enter a special realm that was completely rational, as if he was spying on from the perspective of a bystander.

In this realm, he is in a state of absolute calm.

In the past, he was able to turn defeat into victory, survive in death, kill Zhang Hanyu, and forge equipment to make progress, this extremely calm state is his biggest support.

Flipping around on the forging table, Ou Yangming found five pieces of attribute equipment and five remaining treasure ores.

A wry smile appeared on his face, if people knew that he was able to maintain a 100% success rate when forging attribute equipment, then he was afraid that it would cause an unimaginable sensation.

Weighing five precious ores, a look of difficulty appeared on his face.

The 50% success rate is already the biggest limit he can take. However, what to do with the remaining five precious ores?

With a light sigh, the arms in Ou Yangming's hand reappeared.

No matter where he put these precious ores, he was not very sure, so he had to refine their properties and store them in his mind.

It's just that the number of purple lights that can be stored in the mind is limited, only fifty. Therefore, after storing special attributes, it is necessary to reduce the share of normal attributes.

With the munitions being swallowed, the five precious ores finally turned into a piece of powder and ceased to exist.

In Ou Yangming's mind, there were five more small purple light clusters. However, in the next moment, his face showed a mixture of surprise.

Because he suddenly found that the place where the color light was stored in his mind seemed to have become a little larger.

Well, according to his estimates, this space is about ten spaces or so more. In other words, the purple light he was able to store was no longer fifty, but sixty.

Ou Yangming was ecstatic in his heart, he was really sleepy, someone sent a pillow.

But how did this sudden change come about?

Ou Yangming immediately thought of his advancement in martial arts, and he knew in his heart that after upgrading to a level, not only did he improve his martial arts, but even his mind capacity was the same.

Picking up these five pieces of attribute equipment, Ou Yangming took three steps and two steps to the old craftsman's forging room.

Perhaps it was deliberately arranged by Conweber, who was not far from the old craftsman's forge room, almost next door.

Pushing the door open, the old craftsman didn't look back to know who was coming. In addition to this ignorant boy, even if General Chen Yifan is in person, he will knock on the door to say hello.

"Stinky boy, don't you have your own forge room, and you're still here with me...... Hey, what are you doing with a bunch of garbage?"

Ouyang Ming said unadmittedly: "Old man, what are you talking about, if you don't like me, I'll leave." He said he was leaving, but he sat down beside the old craftsman.

The old craftsman stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, your wings have hardened, have you learned to talk back?"

Ou Yangming screamed and said, "Old man, it's painful, let go of ...... quickly."

The old craftsman didn't really use much strength in his hands, and when he heard Ou Yangming's pain, although he knew that his appearance was pretending to be nine times out of ten, he still couldn't bear to let go.

"Hmph, tell me, what's the matter?"

Ou Yangming put down the five pieces of equipment in his hand, rubbed his ears, and said, "Old man, this is what I hit, you can take a look." ”

The old craftsman frowned slightly, and said, "You have only fought five pieces of equipment in the past two days? ”

An arms smith is not an ordinary blacksmith, and with the assistance of arms, every qualified arms smith can refine at least ten blades a day. In other words, ten weapons can be crafted in a single day.

This efficiency is far higher than that of a blacksmith, and this is still the lowest level of munitions smith.

Although Ou Yangming only went out independently for two days, five pieces of equipment in two days were unqualified, no matter how you look at it.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ou Yangming said helplessly: "Old man, you have seen it first!"

The old craftsman's heart moved slightly, and he squatted down and picked up a saber. He looked at it carefully a few times, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, and after glancing at Ou Yangming, he entered a wisp of true qi, and his eyelids immediately jumped a few times.

Attribute saber, this is not an ordinary weapon, but an attribute saber.

The old craftsman gently lowered his saber, picked up the second piece of equipment, and entered a wisp of true qi in the same way.

Immediately after that, the third, the fourth, the fifth.

Standing up slowly, the old craftsman pursed his lips tightly and said, "These are all what you fought in the past two days?"

Ou Yangming scratched his scalp and said with a smile: "Yesterday, Lord Kang sent me ten pieces of precious ore, and I used them all up because my hands were itchy for a while. He sighed fakely, but he couldn't hide the sorrow on his face, and said, "It's a pity that I've only succeeded halfway, and half of it has been wasted." ”

The old craftsman took a deep breath and glared at Ou Yangming fiercely, but he couldn't think of anything to teach this kid a lesson for a while.