Chapter 19 Whiteboard and Properties

Ouyang Ming didn't wait long in Old Craftsman's forging room. The old man rushed back quickly with a flushed face.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the old craftsman at this moment even looks a few years younger.

However, after hearing the conflict between Yu Linghe and Han Changling, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

He sneered, and said, "Hehe, why does Han Changling have such guts? There must be someone behind him."

Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly, and he said, "Master, you mean..."

The old craftsman waved his hand, and said: "I'll talk about this later, here, let me show you something good!" The old craftsman put down the strange-shaped ores in his arms one by one, judging by his current appearance, it was simply Be careful, for fear of crashing something.

In fact, although these ores are not as hard as gold and iron, they are by no means eggs that break when touched. Even if you throw it on the ground all at once, there will be no accidents. However, in the eyes of the old craftsman, these things are priceless treasures and must not be desecrated.

Ouyang Ming stepped forward, glanced at these ores, and asked sincerely: "Old man, what are these things for?"

The old craftsman said in an almost exaggerated tone: "Hehe, boy, these things are precious ores, and they have magical functions like gods!" He picked up a piece casually, and said: "Look, although this piece looks like It is an ordinary stone, but it is a rare stone of power, if it is integrated into the sword, it can give the user an additional boost in strength."

Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately remembered the attribute of strength +1 that he found in the abandoned warehouse.

At that time, he didn't know what it was, but now that he came into contact with weapons, he understood the origin and function of that thing.

Being able to increase strength, well, is indeed a good thing. It's just that the effect can only be determined after use.

The old craftsman picked up another piece of ore, and said: "This is the stone of sensitivity, which can make the user's speed faster." Holding pieces of precious ore, he looked at this and then at that, with a look on his face. He sighed, and said: "Hey, the general is still generous, and he approved ten pieces of precious ore in one fell swoop!"

Ou Yangming's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Old man, didn't General Chen give you a bloodthirsty stone before, isn't that also a rare ore?"

The old craftsman nodded solemnly, and said: "That's right, but the bloodthirsty stone is considered a high-end precious ore, and even General Chen had to spend a lot of effort to get it. Hehe, the general trusted me, so he asked me to make him a handy weapon. The old man must handle this matter well for him.”

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and said, "Old man, these ten precious ores are all stones of strength and stones of sensitivity, why are there no others?"

The old craftsman glared at him angrily, and said, "Hmph, you want to run before you learn how to crawl? You greedy boy, if you can have basic precious ores to practice your hands, that's something no one can ask for." Do you still dare to be picky about things?" He reached out and patted Ouyang Ming's head, saying: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I won't let you move a single piece!"

Although he spoke fiercely, Ouyang Ming knew that the old craftsman would leave all the best things to him.

After cursing a few words, the old craftsman said: "Boy, you are now qualified to be a real arms blacksmith, and it's time for the old man to teach you the bottom of the box."

Ouyang Ming quickly stood up straight and said, "Please tell me, old man."

The old craftsman said: "We generally build military armor, which is divided into four grades: general, good, superior, and fine. These four grades actually have a collective name, that is, white board armor." After a pause, he continued: "Besides In addition, if there is a special ability blessing on the armor, it will become an attribute armor. Hehe, this attribute armor is incredible, every piece is a super treasure, enough to make people want to grab it Great stuff to get!"

Ouyang Ming's eyes froze,

Looking at those precious ores, he said, "Old man, is the attribute soldier armor the soldier armor added to these precious ores?"

The old craftsman nodded and said: "Exactly. However, after adding precious ores, it is not an easy task to successfully attach the attributes to the armor." He sighed and said: "Old man, I After thinking about it for so many years, the success rate can only be maintained at about 30%. Hey, it is too difficult, it is indeed too difficult..."

Ouyang Ming's eyeballs rolled slightly, and he said, "Old man, are there different colors for this type of armor?"

The old craftsman smiled and said: "You are smart, generally speaking, those with one extra attribute are called red armor, and those with two extra attributes are orange armor... from low to high, red orange yellow green blue indigo purple ...Oh, it is said that there are higher-grade golden attributes in the world, but that is just a legend, we have never seen it before."

Ou Yangming calculated in his mind, and said: "Old man, the purple you mentioned is the armor with seven attributes added?" He asked suspiciously, "Have you seen it?"

The old craftsman was speechless for a moment, his face turned black, and he cursed angrily: "Stinky boy, what does it matter if I have seen it or not? Listen to me now, I will teach you how to forge rare ores. You have to recite the method verbatim to me. If there is any mistake..." He turned his eyes around the room, picked up the fire stick, and said: "I will let you know why Hua'er is like this red!"

Ouyang Ming shivered in fright, and said with a bitter face: "Old man, why did your stick get upgraded? If you hit this stick, half your life will be lost!"

The old craftsman chuckled, and said: "Nonsense, haven't you practiced the light of the dantian, anyway, you are also a martial artist at the level of power, this stick can't hurt you, it will hurt for a few days at most, and it will make you grow taller." memory."

Ouyang Ming was dumbfounded and speechless, just wailing in his heart.

It turns out that becoming a martial artist has negative effects. If he had known this, he would not have revealed the slightest word in front of the old craftsman if he was killed.

Half an hour later, similar conversations kept ringing in the room.

"Remember?"

"remember!"

"Repeat."

"Yes, if you want to melt precious ores, first... second... again, whoops, how do you hit someone?"

"Idiot, you can't even recite the formula well, if you don't hit you, hit anyone!"

"You taught me too quickly, and asked me to recite it word for word, who can do it!"

"Okay, then I'll say it again, listen carefully...you recite it!"

"First...Second...Again, whoops, why did you hit me again? I didn't recite it wrong!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm used to the beating. Continue... What are you staring at, don't you agree?"

"No, old man, I'm... Admiring you, yes, can't you see that this is my admiring look?"

"Stop flattering and keep memorizing."

Dozens of steps outside the door, Chen Yifan and Liu Zhengye looked at each other. After a long time, Chen Yifan shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't disturb the two of them, let them teach slowly."

There was a deep smile on his face. This pair of grandparents and grandchildren was interesting, but it made him look forward to it a little more.

Liu Zhengye hesitated for a moment, and said, "General, if they continue like this, it may affect your weaponry..."

Chen Yifan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Slow down, slow down, I can't wait. Hehe, I'm really curious, I don't know what step that kid can do."

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In the days that followed, Ouyang Ming began to study uninterruptedly.

Every morning, noon and night, he would follow Chen Yifan's instructions and continue to squat.

That's right, Chen Yifan didn't teach anything further, but told him to squat uninterruptedly, which not only sharpened his patience, but also allowed him to polish his foundation extremely solidly.

As for the rest of the time, Ouyang Ming was not free either.

Under the urging of the old craftsman, he constantly honed his arms control skills. According to the words of the old craftsman, talent alone is not enough, one must have a more arduous attitude towards cultivation in order to be worthy of such talent.

Therefore, apart from exercising and building up strength, the old craftsman held on tightly and refused to relax at all.

Such arduous training depleted the energy and blood accumulated in Ouyang Ming's body very quickly. After just a few days, he couldn't take it anymore.

However, at this moment, Sui Hezhi brought a wild beast, it was a wild boar weighing seven hundred catties. Although both pigs and domestic pigs are pigs, just look at the pair of ferocious fangs, and you will know how different the fighting power between these two kinds of pigs is.

Ou Yangming was naturally overjoyed, cut off a pig leg, and ate with the old craftsman. As for the other flesh and blood, it was swallowed and turned into his blood.

Later, Ouyang Ming discovered to his great surprise that the blood contained in the flesh and blood of this wild beast was far beyond that of a domestic pig.

The wild boar with one leg missing gave him more vitality than the three domestic pigs combined. This action solved Ouyang Ming's urgent need.

In this way, every ten days, Sui Hezhi brought a large beast that was not inferior, so that Ouyang Ming could persevere with abundant energy and blood.

After a full month, Ouyang Ming's dantian light was not only completely stable, but also slightly stronger.

However, in comparison, his technique of arms control is the real improvement.

On this day, after getting the old craftsman's permission, he finally started to forge the attribute armor for the first time in his life.

Under the burning of the munitions, the selected iron ingots turned into sabers. This is not to say that Ou Yangming can only forge sabers, but because he is the most familiar with sabers. In order to increase the success rate, of course he has to use saber molds.

When the shape of the saber was about to take shape, Ouyang Ming stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed a Stone of Power, and threw it onto the saber.

The next moment, the military fire was raging, and the general knife and the stone of power were wrapped in it at the same time.

At the same time, a long-awaited word appeared in Ouyang Ming's mind.

Discover the ingredients that can be absorbed, whether to absorb?

draw!

Boostable Ingredients Found, Boosted?

promote!

The munitions finally stopped flashing, and a brand new saber was presented in front of them.