Chapter 65 Superposition Technique

Not long after leaving the yard, the old craftsman turned his head to see that there was no one around, and asked impatiently, "Boy, why have you met him and competed with him?"

Ouyang Ming rubbed his scalp, knowing that he couldn't get away with this matter. In order not to let his flesh and blood suffer, he had no choice but to honestly tell the story of his participation in the night battle. Of course, he didn't say anything about Ni Yunhong defeating Yan Chengcai and others, and he went out to turn the tide and win the battle.

He explained the story of Ye Dou rather vaguely, giving the impression that Yan Chengcai and others made great efforts and won by luck in a scuffle.

The old craftsman frowned slightly, and said: "Master Ni is a blacksmith after all, not a pure warrior, so it's not surprising that he lost under such circumstances."

Ouyang Ming nodded repeatedly, but secretly thought in his heart, if Ni Yunhong heard this evaluation, I really don't know how he would feel.

The old craftsman sighed lightly: "Boy, how sure are you for the match in three days' time?"

Ouyang Ming thought for a while and said seriously, "Master, I won't lose."

His words were decisive, and his confidence in himself reached an unshakable level.

The old craftsman let out a long sigh, and said: "That's all, you follow me." The two of them entered the old craftsman's forging room, the old craftsman looked solemn, and said: "Boy, your forging skills are already very good now, Whether it is improving the quality or adding attributes, you can do it at your fingertips. The old man will leave the last trick to you today." He shook his head slightly and said, "It's just that the time is too hasty, and I don't know if it will be in time."

Ou Yangming's eyes lit up, and he said, "Old man, tell me, maybe I'm very talented, and I'll be able to do it right away?"

The old craftsman couldn't help laughing, and said: "Stinky boy, don't be too ambitious, you still have a long way to go in the future."

Ouyang Ming immediately put away his smile, sat upright, and said, "Yes, old man."

The old craftsman laughed amused by his reaction, and said: "Okay, what the old man wants to pass on to you is the superposition technique. This is the last thing the old man kept at the bottom of the box. After I teach you, there will be no more It can be taught."

"Superposition technique?" Ouyang Ming was startled, and said, "What is that?"

The old craftsman said in a deep voice: "When you are forging equipment and adding attributes to it, do you only use one precious ore at a time?"

Ouyang Ming nodded blankly, and said, "Yes." But he secretly thought in his heart, how many pieces can he use...

The old craftsman naturally couldn't hear his voice, and said: "What the old man wants to teach you today is the technique of adding two precious ores to the same piece of equipment."

"Two precious ores?" Ouyang Ming's face suddenly became extremely strange, and he said, "Old man, can each piece of equipment only be attached to one precious ore?"

In the set of equipment he built for himself, there are a full 11 points of strength and 4 points of agility.

These points are allocated to different equipment, and the highest piece of equipment even reaches as many as 4 points. He originally thought that attaching more attributes to the same piece of equipment was a matter of course. However, from the old craftsman's tone at the moment, it seems that it is not that simple.

The old craftsman said solemnly: "It is impossible to have only one precious ore attached to a piece of equipment, but if you want to attach more ores, the failure rate will become higher." He paused and said: "The preciousness of the superposition method is to allow the same piece of equipment to have more and stronger attributes. Of course, its value is also higher."

Ouyang Ming nodded blankly, but his heart was full of helplessness.

How should I tell the old craftsman? If he directly told the old man that he had already mastered this superimposed secret technique, would the old man give him a meal of fried pork on a bamboo board first?

After touching his butt, Ouyang Ming immediately decided,

Even if it is to avoid being beaten, you have to follow the old man's wishes.

The old craftsman picked a piece of fine steel and said: "Boy, listen carefully, what kind of material can hold what kind of properties. Among ordinary selected iron ingots, it is not bad to be able to hold a precious ore. But , this fine steel is different, if it is a top-grade fifth-tier peak equipment, it can hold up to four precious ores."

Ouyang Ming nodded again and again, secretly thinking in his heart, that is indeed the case.

Among the equipment he forged, there were three pieces that could accommodate the most attributes, namely armor, saber and helmet.

However, each of these three pieces of equipment can hold a maximum of 4 attributes. Ouyang Ming also thought about trying to accommodate more attribute points, but when the ammunition was released, the equipment gave him a feeling that it was about to collapse, and he was so scared that he immediately gave up that idea.

The old craftsman looked at Ouyang Ming, who was in a daze, and thought that the kid was shocked, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't be so strict with you. Hehe, four pieces of rare ore are superimposed, that's just a legend. If there is such a high-grade equipment, each piece can be called a small top-grade equipment, and its value is so high that it is much larger than ordinary high-quality equipment."

The corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. It seemed that when he went out in the future, he still had to be more careful.

Occasionally a small best, naturally nothing. But if there are three small best items on his body suddenly, I'm afraid it will immediately attract the attention of interested people.

The old craftsman said in a deep voice: "The old man will teach you how to stack the equipment now. As long as you can create a piece of equipment that stacks in the competition three days later, then you have the chance to win."

Ouyang Ming nodded heavily, and said, "Thank you, old man." However, he added in his heart that I already have the chance to win.

The old craftsman didn't forge directly, but pulled him to break apart all the techniques, and explained them bit by bit. He unreservedly passed on all the experience he had accumulated over the past few decades to his chosen successor.

In fact, according to his original intention, it is still a bit early to teach now. However, when he suddenly encountered a challenge from Ni Yunhong, he had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves and teach them first.

After a full hour, the old craftsman finished his narration, the ammunition in his hand was ignited, and the fine steel slowly deformed like mud in his hand, and finally turned into a saber. Afterwards, the old craftsman picked up a stone of strength.

The moment he picked up the Stone of Power, a subtle change took place in his entire body, and his old face was even more radiant, as if he was full of vitality again.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming wanted to hit Jiang Chengwei, the fire chief of Zhongying. When he pulled the burst arrow and aimed at the half-elf beast, the same change happened.

There are always some people who, in their field of expertise, can release energy that ordinary people can't imagine, do things that ordinary people can't do, and reach that untouchable height.

"Ding……"

The Stone of Power melted quickly, and under the guidance of the old craftsman, the mysterious energy contained in the precious ore evenly filled the saber.

There was no test, but Ou Yangming knew by feeling that the old craftsman had succeeded.

This attribute saber was born in his hands.

However, the old craftsman did not give up, but picked up another Stone of Power and threw it into it again. At the same time, his hands began to shake rhythmically.

Ouyang Ming immediately widened his eyes and observed carefully and cautiously.

Although he has been able to achieve the limit of the superposition technique, when the old craftsman is teaching the technique, he is still fully concentrated, without any slack or relaxation. Because he knows that he may not need it now, but it doesn't mean he won't need it in the future.

Every ounce of effort at this time will become the cornerstone of the future.

The old craftsman's wrist swayed slightly, which actually gave people a very magical feeling.

Ou Yangming's eyes were piercing, and he suddenly noticed that the old craftsman's wrist was swaying, which seemed to be quite similar to the boxing method when Ni Yunhong used his skills to defeat Yan Chengcai and others that night.

Of course, this is not to say that there is any direct relationship between the two, but because from them, one can see something that seems to be able to communicate with the world, no, it is the feeling of the unity of man and nature.

When they were performing boxing skills and using superposition techniques, they had already devoted themselves to it. At this moment, they had even surpassed themselves.

Ouyang Ming suddenly had a clear understanding that such an old craftsman was the most peak moment in his life.

As the ammunition dissipated, the old craftsman's expression quickly weakened, but his eyes were still shining brightly, and when he looked at the saber in his hand, he was filled with indescribable pride.

"Old man, you are tired, let's rest for a while." Ouyang Ming hurriedly stepped forward, supported him, and persuaded him.

The old craftsman glared at him, and said: "Take a break, when I get into the coffin, I have to rest."

Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly, and he said hastily, "Old man, you can live a long life!"

The old craftsman laughed, and said: "Okay, you have a try while there is still time."

Ouyang Ming replied solemnly. He originally wanted to hide his clumsiness, but when he saw the old craftsman who was fighting hard to accompany him, he felt a slight pain in his heart.

As long as his old family can rest in peace, let alone a mere two-point superposition, even if it is all four points, he will not hesitate.

Randomly pick up a piece of refined steel, and the ammunition is ignited violently. His ammunition is still slightly different from that of the old craftsman, because of the addition of a little spiritual power, so in terms of precise control, it is actually slightly better.

Of course, as long as he doesn't use that special method of instilling spiritual power, he won't be able to create explosive objects.

With the flickering of the fire, Ouyang Ming threw the first Stone of Power into it, and the Stone of Power turned into a liquid under his control and evenly distributed on the saber.

The old craftsman nodded repeatedly while watching, but his expression also became serious.

The second precious ore was thrown into it again. Old Craftsman clenched his fists tightly, even a little more nervous than Ouyang Ming.