Ouyang Ming looked at Ni Wangyang with a half-smile but not a smile. This strong man from the Ni family had a stern look on his face and said, "Brother Ou, these two people have evil intentions and want to slander me, a member of the Ni family. Please don't." Be deceived by them."
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said: "I understand, senior, don't worry, when these two people dealt with you just now, they absolutely went all out and had no intention of holding back." He paused and said: "Just rely on it. At this point, I know that they must be enemies of the Ni family, and they cannot be ordered by the Ni family. "
The corner of Ni Wangyang's mouth twitched twice, his face was ashen, but he still managed to show a smile and said: "Since Brother Ou knows everything, I can rest assured." He turned his head and said in a stern tone: "You guys Go and take their bodies back to the family and hand them over to the ancestors!"
The two ignorant Yin-level warriors looked at each other. Although they were unwilling to do so, they still responded, packed up, and hurried away with the corpse.
Ni Wangyang's face finally calmed down and he said: "Brother Ou, the matter has been resolved. Let's go on our way through the night. Hey, the earlier we arrive at Camp Lin Haijun, the earlier we will be at peace."
Ouyang Ming nodded repeatedly and said: "Senior is right, the ones coming now are only Yang-level warriors. If a Ji Dao ancestor really comes, it will be tragic..."
Ni Wangyang laughed dumbly and said: "Brother Ou, don't worry, how can someone like the Ji Dao Ancestor think so highly of us?"
Ouyang Ming touched his chest and said pointedly: "This is... not necessarily!"
Ni Wangyang was startled, thinking of the life-extending golden elixir Ouyang Ming carried, and suddenly felt guilty.
The reason why he was so confident before was because he thought no one knew about the Life-Extension Golden Pill. Then relying on the Ni family's reputation is enough to escort Ouyang Ming to Lin Haijun Camp smoothly.
However, if word of the life-extending golden elixir spreads...
What about the ancestor of Jida? They also have a lifespan limit. If it was for his own life, would he still care about offending the Ni family
In fact, even he was very jealous when faced with the life-extending golden elixir.
After gathering his thoughts, Ni Wangyang said: "Don't think so much, let's go!"
They mounted their horses, no longer caring about the night, and hurried towards the military camp.
In Lin Haijun's camp, although there is no strong person at the level of the ancestor of the Jida, he is here. However, no Ji Dao ancestor would dare to act arrogantly here. Because this represents the royal family and the country, this power is not something that ordinary people can contend with.
Therefore, as long as you arrive at the military camp, you will at least be safe.
Finally, after traveling day and night, they returned to the military camp safely.
Today, Ouyang Ming is no longer a nobody. After the forging competition with Ni Yunhong, his reputation has spread in the military camp, and even compared to the old craftsman, he is not inferior.
When entering the military camp, he was recognized before he even had time to state his name, and he led Ni Wangyang and Kuai Ma into the equipment camp unimpeded.
In fact, according to the rules, goods brought into the army need to be inspected. However, after Zhang Yinfan of Qianliangying was quartered and executed by Ling Chi, no one dared to do anything against Ouyang Ming. The fire chief who was responsible for guarding the gate waved his hand and all the horses were released.
Entering the camp, Ni Wangyang's eyes were quite sad and nostalgic. He said softly: "Brother Ou, your reputation in the military camp is not low!" He had also lived in the military for a long time. He knows as much as Ouyang Ming about the secrets.
Therefore, after seeing everyone's performance, he knew that Ouyang Ming's status in the military camp was definitely not low.
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly. Now that he had returned to the military camp, he naturally had no time to talk nonsense with Ni Wangyang. He quickly led him to the courtyard. As soon as he entered, he was blocked by an old man with a white beard.
Ouyang Ming's face hardened and he quickly said, "Junior has met Elder Xuehai."
This old man is the medical elder invited by Ni Yunhong from his family. This man devotes himself to medical skills and never cares about many foreign affairs. But like the three ancestors, they looked at the Ni Yunhong brothers and sisters differently. Therefore, after receiving Ni Yunhong's request, he immediately rushed here and used the elixir to hang up the old craftsman's head.
Nodding slightly, he asked: "Have you brought the life-extending elixir?" He glanced at Ni Wangyang who followed Ouyang Ming in, he frowned slightly and said: "Old Craftsman's vitality has been exhausted. If If he doesn’t use the life-extending elixir, I can’t guarantee how long he can live.”
Ni Wangyang was startled, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Uncle Xuehai, you misunderstood. I am not here to supervise you, but I am here to give you a few words on the order of Patriarch Xuetian."
Ni Xuehai raised his eyebrows and asked: "What did Patriarch Xuetian say? Okay, tell me."
Ni Wangyang immediately said: "Ancestor Xuetian said that after the old Jiangtou's life is extended, there is no need to be stingy with the elixir, and the old Jiangtou's body must be nursed back to health as soon as possible." He paused, and then said: "The ancestor asked me to start from I have selected some elixirs from the warehouse and sent them to you. Can you take a look and see if there are any that are inappropriate?"
Ni Xuehai glanced at the two of them in confusion and came to the door. When he saw the eight sacks, he seemed quite surprised. When he smelled the vague smell in the air, his face couldn't help but change. However, when he opened the sacks one by one and saw the actual contents inside, he couldn't help but gasp.
"Wang Yang, you picked these from the warehouse?"
"Yes." Ni Wangyang said loudly: "Uncle Xuehai, please use it for now. If it is not enough, tell me anytime and I will go back and bring you some more."
Ni Xuehai's face darkened and he said angrily: "You prodigal son, do you know how difficult it is for the family to collect elixirs? So many herbs are not enough? Do you want to empty the warehouse?"
Ouyang Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, but he was secretly grateful.
Although Ni Wangyang didn't say anything, he was the uncle of Ni Yunhong's brother and sister after all. Under the love of the house, he really had nothing to say about the herbs he chose.
However, after Ni Xuehai lost his inexplicable temper, he said: "Hey, the old craftsman's life is still failing, and it can no longer be cured by mortal elixirs. Even if I use all these herbs, I can't save him." His life..."
Without saying a word, Ouyang Ming took out the jade bottle that he regarded as a treasure from his arms and said, "Senior Ni, this is the life-extending golden elixir that I got from the Chaos Cave in the Ni family's forbidden area." He paused and said: " With this magic pill, it should save the old man’s life, right?”
"What? The life-extending golden elixir..." Ni Xuehai was shocked and took the jade bottle carefully, saying: "Have you found the place of inheritance?"
"Yes." Ouyang Ming said seriously: "If this were not the case, this junior would not be able to obtain the life-extending golden elixir."
Ni Xuehai held the jade bottle fondly for a moment, and then sighed: "I never thought that I would be able to see such a wonderful medicine in my lifetime."
Ni Wangyang coughed lightly and said, "Uncle Xuehai, it's not too late to use it as soon as possible!"
Holding this level of elixir in your hand is a bit hotter than a hot potato. If it attracts covetous eyes, Ni Wangyang has no confidence that he can maintain.
Ni Xuehai's expression changed slightly and he said, "Exactly." He waved his hand and said, "Follow me."
The three of them entered the room quietly.
At a glance, Ouyang Ming saw the almost scrawny old craftsman lying on the bed. He couldn't help but feel a sore nose and almost shed tears.
Ni Xuehai's eyes turned cold and he said: "Don't alarm him!"
Ouyang Ming suddenly remembered Ni Yinghong's advice that day, never to make the old craftsman happy or sad, so he immediately endured it.
Ni Xuehai came to the bedside, opened the jade bottle, and poured out a pill the size of a thumb.
The pill seemed to have an incredible power. As soon as it left the jade bottle, it immediately released a fragrance that was like cooling the heart.
Not to mention Ouyang Ming and others, even the old craftsman lying on the bed couldn't help but make a little noise, especially his throat was squirming slightly, as if he was craving for something.
Ni Xuehai sighed softly and whispered: "Life is indeed wonderful..." He stepped forward and gently stuffed the pill into the old carpenter's mouth.
Ouyang Ming looked at him expectantly, while Ni Xuehai said in a deep voice: "Old Craftsman's life is still drying up, so he will show the most eagerness after smelling the aroma of the pills. Haha, now he has taken it Golden elixir, if everything goes well, you can see the initial effects in half an hour.”
Although he was anxious, Ouyang Ming still managed to calm down and said: "Senior, do you need this junior to avoid you?"
Ni Xuehai hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait a moment."
Half an hour passed very quickly, as if it passed in the blink of an eye. Ni Xuehai stepped forward and put his arm on the old carpenter's head. After a moment, he said: "His heart has become strong enough to bear the joy of suddenly seeing you. Just stay."
Ouyang Ming was overjoyed when he heard this and walked quickly to the old craftsman.
I don’t know how long it took, but the old craftsman’s eyes finally opened.
His eyes were still blurry. Although they were open, they had no focus.
"Old man..." Ouyang Ming lowered his head, his voice was choked.
The old carpenter's body trembled slightly, his eyes went from distracted to confused, from confused to sober, and finally he could clearly see the face of the person in front of him.
"Brat, is that you?"
"It's me, old man, I'm back to see you!" Ouyang Ming's eyes blurred with tears and he forced a smile.
The old craftsman raised his head with difficulty, looking around the room as if he was looking for some handy weapon.
But after a while, he still gave up and murmured: "It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back..."
Ouyang Ming couldn't bear it anymore and finally burst into tears.