Chapter 3 Absorbing and Improving

Ouyang Ming frowned and left the mansion with a distorted expression.

Spreading his legs, he ran back to the equipment camp as fast as he could. The old craftsman had been waiting in the house for a long time, when he saw him running back in a hurry, he laughed and scolded: "Boy, how do you feel?"

When Ouyang Ming saw the old craftsman's head, he immediately felt relieved. In this barracks, the one in front of him is the only one worthy of his complete trust.

He grinned and said: "Old man, I...cause you trouble." After finishing speaking, he fell straight into the arms of the old craftsman.

The old craftsman caught him first, with a puzzled look on his face.

This kid, isn't he going to accept the arms order? How could he cause himself any trouble?

Seeing the sleepy Ouyang Ming, he snorted softly, picked him up, put him on the bed, took off his coat, shoes and socks, and carefully covered him with the bedding. But in his mouth he kept yelling, when this kid wakes up, he must make him look good. However, the voice was so small that it was not much louder than Chong Nan. If Ouyang Ming who was in a coma could hear it, then it would be called a ghost.

After a full day and night, under the worried eyes of the old craftsman, Ouyang Ming woke up quietly.

He turned over and was about to sleep on the lazy bed, but suddenly found that once he woke up, his head was sober that there was no trace of drowsiness.

After blinking a few times, he didn't understand what happened, but immediately recalled what happened before going to bed.

One turned over and sat up, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar environment around him.

Hearing the commotion in the house, the old craftsman walked in, threw a bag of clothes over, and said, "Good boy, when did you become lazy, hurry up and put on your clothes to work."

Ouyang Ming replied heavily, put on his clothes quickly, wolfed down his food, and followed the old craftsman to the equipment camp.

The old craftsman's position in the equipment battalion is detached. He is not only the chief blacksmith of the equipment battalion, but also has decades of senior qualifications here. Even the generals in the army have to give him some respect.

The old craftsman had his own independent forging room. He brought Ouyang Ming in and asked in a deep voice, "Boy, tell me the truth, have you taken any ammunition?"

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, he recalled the magical feeling when he entered the military order.

Faintly, he felt that there seemed to be something extra in his body.

Stretching out his palm, Ouyang Ming stared at the palm of his hand. There, it seems that something is about to break out of the cocoon.

Finally, in Ouyang Ming's mind, there seemed to be a cracking sound. Then, a little white flame rose from the palm of the hand.

"good!"

The old craftsman's eyes swept away the turbidity of the past, revealing incomparable clarity and joy.

He looked at Ouyang Ming with deep admiration. If it is said that before today, he met Ou Yangming and only regarded him as a parent and child, then at this moment, he has a kind of expectation and desire for his son to become a dragon. wished.

Ouyang Ming blinked his eyes a few times, and he was also very happy in his heart.

According to what the old craftsman said before, even if he successfully ingested munitions in the munitions order, it would not be easy to use them. Most people need at least ten days and a half months of hard work to successfully stimulate it. Of course, it is even more difficult to use it freely. It's a no-brainer without months of hard work.

However, with long-term use, you can always reach the point where practice makes perfect.

"Good boy, here it is!" The old craftsman reached out and picked up a broken knife and threw it to Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming nodded his head lightly, and the old craftsman's previous teaching came to his mind.

At that time, he didn't have any ammunition, but the old craftsman was still tirelessly passing on his experience. Perhaps, at that time, the old craftsman had already planned everything.

Ouyang Ming restrained his mind and devoted himself to the fire.

When the ammunition approached the saber that had been placed flat on the platform, Ouyang Ming's face suddenly revealed an incredulous expression.

Because in his mind, a set of weird numbers suddenly appeared.

Item: Broken Saber

Level: first level of common equipment

Attributes: sharpness +1, durability 0

At this moment, a big question mark appeared in Ouyang Ming's mind, what is this... exactly?

After being stunned for a while, Ouyang Ming finally calmed down the disordered mood that was about to fly for nine days, and focused his attention on the broken knife again.

Repair, um, what I have to do now should be repair.

Fix, fix, fix...

Ouyang Ming concentrated his energy and tried his best to make up the gap.

However, this is the first time he has used arms after all, even if he does have the talent of spiritual power, he can control arms much faster than ordinary people. However, it would be wishful thinking to expect him to do as he pleases.

The fracture was burned by the spiritual fire, and it still slowly fused, but the price was that Ouyang Ming's forehead was already covered with sweat.

The use of arms requires physical strength.

After half an hour, a full half an hour, the fracture was finally completely merged under the continuous burning of the munitions.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were shining brightly, he was overjoyed.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be a ray of purple light flashing in his mind, and a ray of question marks appeared.

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

The muscles on Ouyang Ming's face suddenly twitched, and he almost cried out in fright.

Almost subconsciously, Ouyang Ming replied, yes.

As a result, a strange energy that could not be seen at all was released from the saber and entered Ouyang Ming's body instantly. At the same time, there were two small, extremely faint purple rays of light in Ouyang Ming's mind, which were similar to Soybean Ding.

Ouyang Ming didn't know what it was, and he didn't know why it suddenly appeared in his mind. He was tongue-tied and wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

"Boy, boy, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me, old man!"

The urgent voice in his ear finally woke Ouyang Ming up, he shivered, and immediately saw the anxious eyes of the old craftsman. There was warmth in his heart, as if a clear spring poured down from his head, making every capillary in his body want to groan comfortably.

It's such a wonderful feeling to be cared about and cared about.

"Hey, old man, how am I doing?" Ouyang Ming immediately changed into a smug smile.

The old craftsman looked Ouyangming up and down, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and cursed with a smile: "You kid, did you restore a saber, and you were so happy?"

Ouyang Ming rubbed his scalp and laughed, as if he had agreed by default.

The old craftsman nodded his head and said: "You are not bad, you just got the ammunition, and you can repair the saber. Well, although it looks a little ugly...but it is passable."

Ouyang Ming stared at the past, a blush immediately appeared on his face.

The saber was indeed glued together by the force of the munitions, but the problem was that the area around the cut was not smooth, but rather uneven, as if it had been gnawed by something in circles.

This appearance is so ugly that it is simply unbearable to take a second look.

The old craftsman chuckled, and said, "Boy, don't be discouraged. It's the first time you've used ammunition to do this. It's pretty good. Hey, I think you're tired too. Go back and rest quickly."

Ouyang Ming blinked, looked at the old craftsman with an unbelievable gaze, and shouted: "Old man, you actually praised me? Well, today's sun doesn't come out from the west, does it? You finally found your old friend. Oh, don't be angry, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now..." Before he finished speaking, he already ran away without knowing where.

The smile on the old craftsman's face immediately disappeared, replaced by blackness, he scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, are you itchy again!" There is still a tinge of relief and joy.

In the past, after he ingested the ammunition, it took him half a month to successfully activate it, and a month later, he barely repaired a broken knife.

Before Ou Yangming's results, his speed can only be described as turtle speed.

Therefore, no matter how ugly the broken knife was, he could only be delighted, without any regrets.

Smiling as he held the restored saber, the old craftsman couldn't help thinking whether he should keep this saber. After all, this was the forged product of the kid's first use of arms, and it had great commemorative value. Moreover, after several years, it would undoubtedly be a very happy thing to laugh at that kid with this ugly saber and admire his helpless face.

However, just a moment later, the smile on the old craftsman's face suddenly disappeared.

Holding the saber, he walked silently to a testing stone, and slashed down fiercely.

"Ding--"

As the sparks splashed, there were some gaps the size of rice grains on the saber, but there was not even a single white mark left on the testing stone.

The old craftsman threw his saber on the ground angrily, and cursed angrily: "Damn Qianliangying, these corrupt and lawless things, when can they even tamper with weapons? Hey, with these moths around, the country will not be a country!" ..."

Ouyang Ming naturally didn't know the emotion of the old craftsman, he let go of his pace and ran directly into a large warehouse in the equipment camp.

This is a warehouse full of discarded armor, and no one comes here on weekdays.

Sweeping his eyes over the scrap iron like small hills, he immediately found a broken knife.

Although this is also a saber, it has not broken. However, the saber is full of rust, and there are several huge gaps on the blade, which has completely lost the value of repair.

After hesitating for a moment, Ouyang Ming concentrated his energy and called out the ammunition.

The second use of arms is obviously much more proficient than the first time. However, Ou Yangming didn't know that because he possessed the talent of spiritual power, when he used the arms, he could consume not only physical strength, but also spiritual power as an option.

In this way, it is far less difficult and easier for him to use arms than ordinary people, and he can persist for a longer period of time.

When the arms touched the weapons, a ray of information quickly emerged.

Item: Broken Saber

Level: first level of common equipment

Attributes: sharpness +1, durability 0

Ouyang Ming remained unmoved and continued to use the arms. As the munitions continued to burn, the rust spots on the saber quickly faded, like melting snow and fire, and the saber quickly became brighter.

Slowly, when the appearance of the saber was almost recovered, a ray of information appeared in Ouyang Ming's mind again.

Found the absorbable ingredients, whether to absorb?

Boostable Ingredients Found, Boosted?

Ouyang Ming was taken aback, why did he change to two options this time?

His heart moved, since he tried to absorb just now, let's try to improve this time.

In an instant, he found that the two small purple balls of light in his mind suddenly disappeared. Oh, it can't be said to disappear, it should be said to enter the saber that was calcined by the munitions strangely.

Afterwards, the attributes of the saber observed through the arms changed completely.

Item: Saber

Level: The third level of common equipment

Attributes: Sharpness +3, Hardness +2, Durability 2

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