Chapter 792 Energy Control

Ouyang Ming released the ammunition silently, allowing the materials to condense and form in the ammunition.

For Ou Yangming at this moment, refining a piece of helmet equipment is as easy as eating and drinking. Even with his eyes closed, he can easily complete this matter with just the sense of touch.

However, if you want to add something similar to a godsend attribute to this piece of equipment, the difficulty is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Generally, blacksmiths will carefully select various materials when forging, because the finished equipment they refine must have suitable materials if they want to have powerful attributes.

If the material itself does not have such attributes, how can the finished equipment have corresponding attributes?

However, the appearance of the god-given attribute broke this iron law.

The so-called gift from heaven is to draw some kind of energy from the empty space, and this kind of energy is integrated into the equipment by chance and coincidence. Such accidental attributes are not obtained from materials, so they can be called god-given attributes.

But now, what Ouyang Ming is looking for is precisely such unexpected attributes.

In his mind, he kept recalling the picture of Yu Xiuming condensing the chill. Especially in the spiritual world, Yu Xiuming's every move at that moment, and even changes in the surrounding air flow, are all reflected exactly.

If it were someone else, even superpowers like Master Kurong and Venerable Wanshou, it would be absolutely impossible to achieve this step.

At most, they just keep recalling the scene at that moment, but it is absolutely impossible to reproduce it perfectly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, Ouyang Ming, who owns the spiritual world of the Phoenix Clan, did it easily. Not only that, through the memory and analysis of the spiritual world, he has gradually become clear about Yu Xiuming's manipulation skills.

At this moment, it was not only his own experience that helped Ou Yangming analyze. The various abilities and skills hidden in the spiritual world of the Phoenix clan were gradually opened up while he was carefully observing and thinking hard, and passed on the relevant experience and knowledge to him, so that he could understand this skill to the maximum extent. origin and core.

Slowly, Ouyang Ming's eyes began to shine faintly, and his whole body exuded an indescribable confidence.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ouyang Ming has already started to smelt the seventh helmet.

Due to various unexplainable reasons, the first six helmets have all been wiped out in the arms. However, until now, no one dared to underestimate Ouyang Ming, or had no confidence in him. Even Venerable Tiandao and Yu Xiuming, who knew the difficulty of the God-given attribute at the beginning, began to waver in their confidence.

Because in the first six forging processes, although those helmets were all melted, each time they melted, they performed much better than the previous one.

Through these six failures, everyone has seen an iron-clad fact, that is, Ouyang Ming's forging techniques are constantly improving, step by step, and unswervingly moving towards success.

Venerable Yu Qi's eyes were piercing, and he said in a low voice, "Old Peng Zong, can Master Ou do it?"

Although he is a contemporary venerable, he has unparalleled experience and vision. However, in terms of forging techniques, he still believed in Peng Yanbing's judgment.

Peng Yanbing took a deep breath, with indescribable admiration in his eyes, and said, "Don't worry, my lord, Master Ou..." After thinking about it, Peng Yanbing suddenly realized that he no longer knew how to describe it: "Ou Master, he must be able to succeed."

"Oh? You have full confidence in him." Venerable Yu Qi said with a dumbfounded smile.

Peng Yanbing chuckled, and said, "My lord, you have also seen that every time Master Ou forges, he is closer to success than the last time. What's even more rare is that in this process, Master Ou goes right every time. He didn't know the direction, and he didn't step wrong once. Hehe, I really don't know how he did it...

Their conversation was light though,

But everyone around could hear it clearly.

Therefore, a question arose in their hearts. That's right, how did Ou Yangming find the right direction steadily at every step, and lead to success without any mistakes?

The art of forging can be said to be a process of continuously accumulating experience. When blacksmiths learn new forging techniques, they often need to go through countless attempts. The higher the difficulty of the technique, the more difficult and complicated the process will be.

Moreover, many blacksmiths have had a similar experience, that is, no matter how hard they study, they still cannot master a certain kind of blacksmithing technique.

And even if you have the talent in this area, you still have bumps and bumps in the learning process. Without the accumulation of hundreds of times of experience, it is absolutely impossible to master any kind of slightly complicated skills.

However, looking at Ouyang Ming's forging process at this moment, especially the blacksmiths of the Beastmaster Sect, he felt a strange feeling for no reason. Could it be that the skills bestowed by God are really so easy to master?

For the seventh time, under Ouyang Ming's ammunition, the helmet quickly took shape.

One hand of Ouyang Ming was slowly lifted up. When it reached a certain height, a part of the raging ammunition suddenly separated, and it seemed to turn into a tornado, circling around his palm.

Everyone's eyes locked on the helmet immediately, and their hearts even rose. At this moment, it was difficult even for them to tell whether they wanted Ouyang Ming to succeed, or whether they wanted to see his frustrated face when he failed.

However, Ouyang Ming didn't care about other people's intentions, his wrist swayed slightly, and following the strange swaying frequency, everyone suddenly found that the heat around them seemed to be constantly rising.

The complexions of the venerables and Yu Xiuming suddenly changed, and they exclaimed in their hearts.

Take control.

Local energy control!

This is by no means something that a spiritual being can do.

Wanting to control a certain kind of special energy in a certain area has already surpassed the scope of the spirit, and has reached the realm of the venerable.

This is an obvious characteristic unique to His Holiness.

However, in this huge venue of the Beastmaster Sect today, two spirit masters used this power one after another.

Although the attributes of their powers are not the same, one is the energy of the ice area and the other is the energy of the fire area, but the reason is generally the same.

"How come..." Yu Xiuming's face became extremely exciting, and he muttered in his mouth. He suddenly turned his head and looked towards Master Kurong, as if he wanted to find something from that thin and withered face.

He was able to achieve this level, of course because of his own natural ability, in addition to being able to communicate with ice powers more easily, there are actually two important conditions. One of them is the meticulous cultivation of Master Kurong.

When he started to study this technique, Master Kurong allowed him to enter the retreat to feel the various characteristics of the area's mastery at close range.

Except for people like Master Ku Rong, no one is willing to do this for him anymore, even the Venerable Heavenly Sword, it is absolutely impossible.

In addition, on Yu Xiuming's body, he was actually wearing a treasure from Wuzhifeng. It was a kind of magical ice bead with powerful assisting ability. It was with its help that Yu Xiuming was able to communicate with the world and achieve the miraculous effect that only a venerable can create.

However, how did Ouyang Ming do it? Could it be that he also has a similar treasure on his body?

At this moment, Yu Xiuming suddenly felt a slight bitterness in his mouth, because he had already thought of another identity of Ouyang Ming.

Messenger of the Phoenix Clan!

What he has mastered is the number one divine fire in the world, the fire of the phoenix.

In contrast, this kind of flame may be called the real divine power.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

The sound of violent flames flying through the sky, Ouyang Ming's body was surrounded by intense flames. Under the oppression of this majestic flame power, except for a few venerables and those powerful peak spirits, the rest of the people were all shocked. He couldn't help but took a few steps back.

Even though they all knew that Ou Yangming would never do anything to them, they still made such a choice subconsciously.

Venerable Ku Rong and the others looked solemn, and they all had a faint look of expectation.

At this moment, the so-called ratio of winning and losing is no longer paid attention to by everyone. The only thing they expected was whether the piece of equipment in Ouyang Ming's hands could be successfully completed.

"boom……"

Suddenly, Ouyang Ming's palm pressed down, and the endless fireworks full of fiery energy seemed to have found a vent, and turned into a fire dragon with teeth and claws, and rushed towards the helmet below.

The powerful flame burned, as if it was going to turn the helmet into ashes in an instant.

However, the moment the fire dragon rushed to the helmet, the helmet lit up, and in the endless light, the helmet seemed to turn into an unfathomable bottomless pit, swallowing the entire fire dragon went in.

In just a moment, the fire dragon suddenly disappeared, and the light on the helmet gradually faded, turning into a brand new magical equipment with a pattern of flame and light dragons on it.

Ouyang Ming let out a long breath, and his eyes regained focus. Although his expression was extremely tired, his mental state was still in a state of excitement.

However, when he raised his head and glanced at the people around him, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

These people scattered far away, and they looked at him with weirdness and awe. It seemed that at this moment, he had become as terrifying as the Venerable adults.

Ouyang Ming frowned slightly, restrained his mind, and looked towards Lu Jinfeng.

Lu Jinfeng understood immediately. He forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hands, and respectfully took the helmet from Ouyang Ming's hand.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming's status in his heart was no different from those of the venerables.

The light of identification was released suddenly, and the helmet shone brightly.

A moment later, Lu Jinfeng raised his helmet high, raised his head and shouted: "A top-grade magic weapon, a god-given attribute, 12% fire resistance..."

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