Chapter 575 Volunteering

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() Bai Zhiyi and the surrounding spirit beasts looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they didn't want to believe this sentence from the bottom of their hearts, they knew better that no one in this place would dare to make such a joke. If this young man of the human race is lying, he is afraid that he will be ruthlessly suppressed by the Venerable Beast.

Venerable Wanshou has always been very polite to human blacksmiths and alchemists, but this does not mean that human cultivators can borrow his old man's reputation unconditionally.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Zhiyi said slowly, "Xiao Ou, since you have been invited here, you must be good at blacksmithing." He paused, and said, "What are you good at? Let the old man wait and see?"

After knowing that Ouyang Ming was personally invited by the Venerable Beast, even the old gentleman did not dare to be rude.

However, they didn't know that it was all a gorgeous misunderstanding.

When Venerable Wanshou let Ouyang Ming enter the trade fair, he didn't have too much expectation. It would be unreasonable for a mere blacksmith who just came up from the lower realms to have expectations from the Venerable Beast.

But this guy Ouyang Ming always plays cards against common sense, and he also has real talents and knowledge. Instead, he used the name of Venerable Beast to stir up a storm here.

Ouyang Ming chuckled, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't have a thorough understanding of the basic forging techniques, and it is still a bit difficult to forge good-quality magic weapons. However, I have some personal opinions on adding special attributes."

What he said was also polite, what is opinion, it is fundamentally a strong personal talent and ability.

Bai Zhiyi nodded slowly and said, "Okay." He turned around and said loudly, "Come in, let's try."

This old man is quite famous here, since he entered the room, everyone followed him naturally.

The old man boarded the high platform, opened the interspatial bag, and was about to take out the equipment from it when Hu Yi jumped out suddenly and said, "Old Bai,

How can I use your material? "It has already brought a pile of ore to the high platform, saying: "Use mine, use mine!" "

The spirit beasts were startled for a moment, and then they couldn't help cursing in their hearts, cunning vixen!

Although no one has witnessed Ouyang Ming's strength with his own eyes, since he was personally invited by the Venerable Beast, it must be extraordinary. Coupled with Ouyang Ming's frank confession that he has made achievements in additional attributes, it makes them even more envious.

Although it is Bai Zhi's intention to compare at this moment, if the equipment is really successfully built, it must belong to the vixen.

Bai Zhiyi couldn't help laughing. Although he could see clearly, he didn't bother to care about it, and said, "What do you want to build?"

Hu Yi hurriedly said: "My stupid bear lacks a suitable glove, you always see..."

Bai Zhiyi turned to look at Ouyang Ming, who said without hesitation, "I am willing to try."

He stepped onto the stage, glanced at the ore that Fox Yi had taken out, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Hu Yi's face flushed slightly, and he said awkwardly: "Master Ou, if you succeed in building it, I will never be short of your reward."

The implication is that if you succeed, I will never offend you for that little reward. However, if there is no success, naturally there will be no next opportunity for cooperation.

Ou Yangming didn't care about it's small thoughts, because he had absolute confidence in himself. In the forging technique, even the most powerful forging technique will sometimes miss, but in Ouyang Ming's hands, as long as the ammunition is still there, it is absolutely impossible to miss.

After pondering for a moment, Ouyang Ming had already outlined the forging plan in his mind.

After coming to the spirit world, this forging technique is really different from the lower world.

The biggest point is that there is no recognized special material for forging in the spirit world, such as fine steel, selected fine steel, etc., have never been seen. In other words, there is obviously no similar material in the boundary of Wanshouling. Instead, there are all kinds of strange stones. And each of the blacksmiths here has undergone systematic study, knows a lot about these ores, and has a whole set of settings on how to refine them.

If you have been addicted to this aspect for ten years, or if you are a blacksmith for decades, you are naturally very familiar with it. But Ou Yangming only became a monk halfway. Although Lin Feifeng taught him the basic knowledge, he was far from mastering it. This is especially true when forging high-quality equipment.

At this moment, looking at the various ores on the ground, Ouyang Ming chose four of them, and the ammunition in his hand slowly boiled.

However, he didn't see that just after he finished his selection, the complexions of Bai Zhiyi, the three human blacksmiths, and Hu Yi all showed very subtle changes, and there was even a hint of disappointment in their eyes.

Although Fox Yi is not a blacksmith, it is extremely smart. After seeing so many blacksmiths, although it cannot forge equipment, it has already made its own inferences about which materials to prepare.

At this moment, there are as many as eight kinds of materials it has taken out, all of which are necessary for making good-quality equipment. If Ouyang Ming wants to make a good-quality magic weapon, he will definitely choose more than six of them.

However, Ou Yangming only chose four kinds.

According to Huyi's usual observations, after these four materials are fused and forged, at most it can only forge general-grade peak-level equipment, but compared to the good-quality magic weapon it wants to obtain, that is far from it.

Although most of the other spirit beasts are not interested in forging, they still have a general understanding of the difference between good forged equipment and ordinary equipment.

At this moment, they were whispering to each other and basically lost confidence in Ouyang Ming. It's just that the one who invited Ouyang Ming over was His Excellency, and the backstage was too big to crush them to death, so they didn't dare to make any noise.

If he questioned Ouyang Ming openly, wouldn't that be the same as questioning His Holiness? As long as they don't suffer from insanity, no spirit beast would dare to do this.

Although Bai Zhiyi and the three blacksmiths tried their best to remain as calm as possible, they shook their heads secretly, not giving much hope to Ouyang Ming's achievements.

However, Ouyang Ming seemed to be unaware of external affairs, and his attention was already devoted to the ammunition in front of him.

Among these munitions, the four kinds of materials and wishful clay slowly softened and melted, and blended together little by little. If it was before, Ouyang Ming must have tried his best to forge the equipment in the shortest possible time. However, after being forged at the same time as Lin Feifeng, he understood that if he went all out, he would definitely be in the limelight and attract everyone's attention.

Therefore, he simply slowed down his speed. Although this speed was still extremely fast in the eyes of others, at least it was acceptable.

"Huh?" Bai Zhiyi suddenly let out an exclamation, and his brows were wide open, with a hint of bewilderment.

"Old Bai, what do you see?" a blacksmith asked cautiously.

It's definitely not a trivial matter that can surprise even Bai Zhiyi.

Bai Zhiyi pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "This kid has some skills, his foundation of smelting is very solid, and..." He shook his head and did not continue.

When Ouyang Ming smelted ores of different attributes, the burning range, stability, and techniques of the spiritual fire were all used extremely well, just like a textbook classic. This is the basic skill, the most basic skill that every blacksmith must experience after obtaining the spiritual fire.

In Bai Zhiyi's eyes, Ouyang Ming's arms were as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, and when all the ores of different attributes were smelted together, there was not the slightest flaw.

This kind of technique, not to mention a three-year blacksmith, even a blacksmith with decades or hundreds of years may not be able to do it. Moreover, although Ouyang Ming slowed down, he was still significantly faster than ordinary blacksmiths. The three blacksmiths couldn't see the mystery, but how could they hide it from Bai Zhiyi, so he knew that Ouyang Ming's flame was extraordinary.

It's just that these words don't need to be said here.

However, Bai Zhiyi never imagined that although Ouyang Ming had only been in contact with forging for three years, the ammunition in his hands was really incredible.

For other forging techniques, when smelting the ore in hand, you must always master the degree of smelting. Different ores have different melting points. When they are put together and smelted at the same time, the difficulty is more than a hundred times higher. However, all these problems were no longer a problem before the fire of the phoenix.

Ou Yangming can easily grasp their melting points, and after training in the way of hot and cold, he can easily control the different temperatures in different regions under the meticulous realm.

It was precisely because of this that Bai Zhiyi was distracted and felt unbelievable about Ouyang Ming's smelting techniques.

The ammunition continued to burn, still attracting the eyes of many spirit beasts. However, their moods have become extremely relaxed at this moment, as if they are waiting for Ouyang Ming's upcoming joke.

Finally, Ouyang Ming finished smelting all the ores and wishful clay. His eyes were piercing, and the sharpness and hardness in the sea of ​​consciousness that represented the level of magic weapons released a bit of purple light, which merged into the weapon.

The ammunition flickered for a while, and when it stabilized again, a strange color was rippling on a glove inside.

This light flashed by, but how could it be hidden from everyone present.

Bai Zhiyi and the three human blacksmiths raised their eyebrows at the same time, a thought flashed in their hearts.

How can this be?

Ouyang Ming breathed out a long breath, the general's fire subsided, and a glove suddenly appeared in his hand.

Smiling slightly, Ouyang Ming handed over the glove and said, "Old Bai, please appraise it."

Bai Zhiyi held back the horror in his heart, took the glove silently, and suddenly a light flashed in his hand, covering the glove.

After a while, he raised his head, stared at Ouyang Ming, and said word by word: "Good product, first-class, magic weapon."

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