There is no temperature.
It was just a thought, and the intense heat wave released by the purple circle of light suddenly disappeared completely, leaving no trace of it anymore.
A strong sense of joy emerged from the depths of his heart without reservation, and Ouyang Ming clearly sensed that this was not his illusion. Because in the palm of his physical body, the blazing munitions did not have the slightest warmth.
It is like an illusion, existing in an abstract way.
But, it is true, it is the arms he unleashes.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ming sensed that Master Wu Hongxi was testing the temperature of the weapon, and the expression on his face afterwards was truly wonderful.
However, all this can only be regarded as a small episode for Ouyang Ming. His thoughts were still focused on that mysterious realm. For him, the most critical thing at this time was nothing else but the munitions glowing with purple light.
cold!
As the thought flashed, the flame in the palm of his hand suddenly shrank, but there was a strong chill.
It worked, it really worked.
Ouyang Ming did not stop, his thoughts continued to fluctuate.
Hot!
"Huh..."
The weapon suddenly grew in size, spread up his arm, and enveloped his entire arm. However, the most important characteristic of munitions is that they cannot harm the person who releases the munitions. Even Ouyang Ming's clothes were not damaged at all.
However, the scorching wind and waves spread out with him as the center, and a rolling heat wave floated in the entire space. The cloth and fur trembled slightly, as if they were about to be ignited by the heat wave.
Wu Hongxi frowned, waved his hands gently, and threw these flammable objects into the corner, as far away from Ouyang Ming as possible. However, when he finished doing this, he found that the scorching wave of fire had disappeared. The flame in Ouyang Ming's hand has lost its temperature. Whether it was a heat wave or a cold wave, they disappeared without a trace.
Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly, but he did not deliberately adjust the size of the flame. However, in the process, he discovered an interesting pattern.
That is, flame has a remarkable characteristic, which is expansion with heat and contraction with cold.
The higher the heat of the flame, the more powerful it will expand. Likewise, the lower the temperature, the more narrow its range will be.
Slowly, Ouyang Ming's spiritual thoughts gradually returned, and he opened his eyes, but he could not hide the surprise in his eyes.
"Master Wu, I did it!" Ouyang Ming put away the weapon with a flick of his wrist. He stood up and said with great joy.
The corners of Wu Hongxi's mouth twitched. Although the shock in his heart made him not know what to do, he still managed to maintain a calm expression on his face and said: "Not bad, not bad. He can master the cold and heat of weapons so quickly. You are still the first.”
He sighed inwardly, looking at Ouyang Ming with a hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes.
The way of balance is an ability that he has discovered by himself. In the process, he has also experienced many hardships and confusions. However, it was precisely because of these difficulties that Wu Hongxi finally studied the method of hot and cold weapons, and by extension the subsequent method of combining hardness and softness and the final balance.
He has taught many students before, but even the twelve disciples who started the process have never truly received the inheritance of the mantle.
It's not that the disciples don't work hard, it's that it's hard for them to understand this concept. Even if they understand it, it's not easy to get their subconscious mind to recognize it.
Cooling down the weapons and letting the weapons show cold properties are not things that ordinary blacksmiths can do. Although the other disciples were able to barely achieve it after a long period of hard training. However, even the disciples who have the deepest understanding of this and admire themselves the most will need more than half a year to initially grasp the concept of no temperature.
As for letting the weapons release the chill... So far, not all disciples have been able to do it.
Because his experience is unique and his weapons are unique, they cannot be copied or reproduced.
Therefore, Wu Hongxi always thought that when he passed away, the most powerful way of balance might be cut off.
However, today, at this moment, he saw a hope, a hope that could perfectly pass on what he had learned. Although this person is not his disciple, he is young enough.
Ouyang Ming shrank his neck inexplicably. He felt that Master Wu Hongxi's eyes were a little strange. However, this look is a bit like Jin Shengheng, and also a bit like an old craftsman, which is really hard to understand.
Indeed, at his current age, he is still unable to understand the feelings of Old Jiangtou, Jin Shengjie, Wu Hongxi and others.
"Ahem, Master Wu, what should we do next?" Ouyang Ming asked respectfully.
He has already tried the potential stimulation of arms and made some gains. Moreover, in his feeling, such stimulation still has great potential to be tapped.
However, now is not a good time to continue trying. While Master Wu Hongxi is in front of him, he should ask for advice on how to practice balance as soon as possible.
Wu Hongxi nodded slowly and said: "I have said that the key to balance is the combination of hardness and softness, and the key to the combination of hardness and softness is to master the changes in arms... Hey, you already have a good understanding of the changes in arms. , I’ll think about it slowly in the future, and if there’s anything you don’t understand, come back and ask me.”
Ouyang Ming quickly said: "Yes."
There are endless changes in arms, and neither Wu Hongxi nor Ouyang Ming can claim to have a clear understanding of this.
However, as long as you understand the changes in hot and cold temperatures, you are already qualified to practice the combination of hardness and softness.
Wu Hongxi picked up a piece of cloth from the corner and said: "This is the most basic material for refining the cloak. Although it is not the highest grade, it is enough for you to practice now."
With a flick of his wrist, the gunfire ignited, and the gunfire spread and immediately enveloped the entire piece of cloth.
Ouyang Ming was always paying attention to his every move. Although the weapon looked blazing, it actually had no heat at all. Even though it was wrapped in cloth, it was not set on fire. However, at the next moment, a sudden change occurred.
The cloth suddenly rolled up, and the outermost area turned into a puff of smoke, sweeping toward the center.
Ouyang Ming's eyes suddenly widened, and a strange look appeared on his face.
The weapon actually split into two parts at this moment, and the middle part was naturally a flame without any temperature. However, in the surrounding corners, it turned into scorching munitions. Under the burning of these powerful flames, the cloth at the corners was immediately ignited.
However, as if being pulled and bound by some kind of force, the burning smoke did not disperse, but instead gathered in the center.
Ouyang Ming's eyesight is so good. Although he knows nothing about how to forge cloak equipment, he still has a keen eye. After just a brief glance, he has determined that the burned part is just the leftover material of the cloak. The remaining part at this time is the true prototype of a cloak.
Wu Hongxi's eyes were bright. Once any blacksmith devoted his whole heart to forging, he would naturally reject all interference and show an admirable and heart-warming look.
He suddenly waved his hand, and a handful of strange dust was sprinkled out, which happened to merge with the dust in the center.
Suddenly, these two strange substances merged and changed magically. They were like rain, falling evenly on the entire cloak.
Ouyang Ming watched silently as the cloak slowly turned in Wu Hongxi's hands, with an invisible force controlling everything.
The unity of nature and man, this is actually the realm of unity of nature and man.
He secretly wondered, isn't it just practice? Does it need to be treated with such dignity
However, he did not know that it was precisely because he was too strong that he irritated Wu Hongxi.
This super boss in the forging world did not want to admit defeat, nor did he want to show that he was inferior to Ouyang Ming here. Therefore, when he started refining the cloak, he had already gone all out and spent all his effort on making the cloak.
However, it was precisely because he refined it without reservation that Ouyang Ming was able to get a glimpse of the core content of both strength and softness.
At this moment, what Wu Hongxi showed was tenderness.
Forging ordinary equipment is just hard.
If you want to forge hard selected stainless steel and Xuangang into equipment that can be worn and used by people, this steel must be grasped just right.
At this time, refining the cloak is Rou.
Just looking at Wu Hongxi's technique at this time and the ease with which he controlled the cloak, you can tell that he also has extremely profound attainments in the word soft.
A combination of hardness and softness, and many strange thoughts appeared in Ouyang Ming's mind.
This secret method of forging really has a whimsical feeling. Moreover, if this secret method is only used in blacksmithing, it would be overkill.
The one that can truly maximize the effectiveness of secret techniques should not be the blacksmithing technique, but the martial arts battlefield.
Of course, he would not dare to say this in front of Wu Hongxi or Jin Shengjie and other forging masters, otherwise he would definitely be scolded mercilessly.
A quarter of an hour later, Master Wu Hongxi slowly closed his hand, and the cloak floated high in the sky, turbulent in the void for a while, then slowly landed, and landed just in front of Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming naturally knew that this was the deliberate result of Master Wu Hongxi. He reached out to take it, and the moment his palm touched the cloak, the weapons were already burning, and the attributes of the cloak were displayed in his mind.
Item: Outstanding Cloak
Level: The third level of good quality mortal weapon
Attributes: Flexibility +8, Durability +8
This turned out to be a good third-level piece of equipment, which was beyond Ouyang Ming's expectation.
He looked at Wu Hongxi in surprise. The old man with the title of King of Fine Characters blushed slightly and sighed: "If I can achieve similar achievements in soft characters as in hard characters, maybe it will be possible to forge It’s a magic weapon.”