In a tall and luxurious house, He Yicheng walked quickly in and could not stop until he entered the backyard.
Here, there was a man in black sitting. In terms of appearance alone, he seemed to be almost the same as He Yicheng. However, when he saw this man, He Yicheng knelt down on the ground without hesitation and said: "Ancestor, My nephew missed it."
This man in black was none other than He Hanyang, one of the ancestors of the He family. He slowly turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Who stopped you?"
He Yicheng is not an ordinary Yang-level powerhouse, he is a real peak Yang-level powerhouse. Such combat power is second only to the ancestor-level powerhouse in the entire He family. Although the intelligence said that there was something strange about Ouyang Ming, how could a person at the peak of the yin level escape from the hands of the peak yang level
In all likelihood, some strong person intervened, right
If this was Linlang County, He Hanyang would have ordered the arrest long ago, but in the capital, he did not dare to make any big moves.
He Yicheng's face turned slightly red and he whispered: "My nephew was no match, so I ran away in a hurry."
"Invincible?" He Hanyang was startled, his eyes swept over He Yicheng's body, and he murmured: "Are you invincible... Ouyang Ming?"
"Exactly." He Yicheng's face turned red and his head drooped: "My nephew made a mistake, please punish me, ancestor."
He Hanyang waved his hand slightly, and sighed: "Even you can't take him down. Could it be that he is really weak?"
He Yicheng said in fear: "Ancestor, this son's martial arts realm is at the peak of the Yin grade, but he is good at a special kind of coercion, which can affect and limit the performance of my nephew's martial arts. In a fight with him, my nephew could not even use half of his strength. Not on."
"Coercion?"
"That's right. When my nephew fights against him, it actually feels like fighting against you." He Yicheng said with a low eyebrow.
This time, He Hanyang was really moved. He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I understand, although this son's martial arts skills are meager, his spiritual power is quite powerful. Hum, as long as he is not beaten by him With the influence of his spiritual power, this child is nothing to be afraid of.”
He Yicheng said quickly: "What the ancestor said is absolutely true." He praised it with his mouth, but secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. It was easier said than done to not be affected.
"Forget it, you don't have to worry about this." He Hanyang stood up slowly and said, "It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time!" His figure swayed slightly and disappeared from the place like a ghost.
He Yicheng was stunned for a long time and couldn't help but sigh.
As the ancestor said, if this son was born ten years earlier or ten years later, it would not have an impact on the iron-blooded determination of the He and Ni family, and they would not be able to deliberately target him.
But it is a pity that this child was born at the wrong time...
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Ouyang Ming walked along the road back to the Yijia Pavilion courtyard.
Although he traveled in a carriage when he left last time, the influence of Yijia Pavilion in the capital cannot be underestimated. After a little inquiry, he can immediately identify the direction.
After seeing Ouyang Ming come back, a servant immediately came to greet him. A moment later, Du Gao sang and came to greet him.
Ouyang Ming did not tell him about his encounter with He Yicheng, because there was a vague expectation in his heart. This time Yangpin Peak failed and returned, so the next one who appears should be the Jidao Ancestor.
In the past, no matter how arrogant Ouyang Ming was, he would not dare to provoke a powerful person of this level.
However, now he not only understands the spiritual fist, but also has trump cards such as small fireballs and energy runes. Therefore, he became a little eager to try.
Of course, the most important thing is that this is the capital. If you can't beat them, you can run away or call people. Even the ancestors of the Ji Dao definitely don't dare to act unscrupulously here. This is Ouyang Ming's biggest reliance.
After chatting for a while, Ouyang Ming sent Du Gaoge away on the pretext that he was too tired to rest.
However, he soon discovered that Du Gaoge did not leave, but stayed in a place outside the small courtyard. It seems that this person should be the special contact person assigned to him by IKEA Pavilion.
Closing his eyes, Ouyang Ming indulged his spirit in the sea of consciousness.
He was recalling what he gained from this trip, especially Wu Hongxi's method of balance, which had a huge impact and change on him, and also allowed him to get some clues about refining the space bag.
He stretched out his hand flatly and moved slowly in the void. However, his fingers seemed to be filled with indescribable magic power. As his fingers slid, the space in front of him vibrated slightly. .
This does not mean that Ouyang Ming really has the power to affect space, but that he releases a trace of the power of arms, sometimes cold, sometimes scorching. When hot and cold blend, it creates a strange scene of spatial fluctuations. It's like lighting a blazing fire in front of you. Under the flames, the air boils, as if the space is fluctuating.
However, what Ouyang Ming was doing at this moment was a hundred times more technical than setting a fire.
Reaching into his arms, Ouyang Ming carefully took out a leather bag. This skin bag is not big, only the size of a palm, and has almost no weight. However, in Ouyang Ming's heart, this thing is far more valuable than any other equipment. Even the magical weapons he had forged were inferior in comparison.
Because this is the material for refining the space bag, the skin bag of the big-bellied ghost spider after its death.
As soon as the object was taken out, the mouth of the skin bag opened automatically, as if it was attracted by the fluctuating space in front of it, and wanted to plunge into it.
Ouyang Ming's expression changed slightly. This skin bag was obviously a dead object, but once it encountered the fluctuating space, it unexpectedly underwent such a wonderful change. It can be seen that this material is indeed one of the best materials for refining space bags.
However, Ouyang Ming did not dare to start tempering now.
Because the inheritance obtained from the crystal ball is very clear, although the objects in the space bag can be refined many times, and with more powerful sacrificial techniques, the space in the space bag can become larger.
However, sacrifice is not without risks.
The first time of sacrifice has the highest success rate, but every time after that, the space bag is in danger of space collapse. Once the space inside collapses, there is no need to say what the result will be.
At this time, Ouyang Ming had just figured out a little bit. The range of space affected by using the method of cold, hot, hot, and fire was not large. If he rashly carried out the refining of the space bag like this, even if it was successful, he would not gain much. Space. Therefore, he put the skin away again without hesitation.
However, the fluctuations in the void did not weaken because of this. Under Ouyang Ming's deliberate actions, the range of alternating hot and cold gradually expanded. Gradually, the space of about a cubic meter in front of him became strange.
Ouyang Ming's forehead twitched slightly, and there was a slight trace of sweat.
In fact, in terms of the use of arms, maintaining such a large place is not difficult.
But the problem is that what Ouyang Ming has to do at this time is not only to maintain the arms, but to constantly mix the hot and cold arms and cause strong fluctuations in the space. The stronger this fluctuation, the greater the probability of successful refining of the space bag in the future.
Ouyang Ming devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, and his mental power was consumed rapidly. However, the fluctuations in the space in front became more and more intense, even reaching an appalling level.
No martial arts technique could achieve this, but after the fusion of arms and spiritual power, such an incredible spectacle was achieved.
Ouyang Ming secretly sighed in his heart. Although this cubic meter of space is not large, the energy contained in it is definitely not small. But it is a pity that these energies cannot be used at all, otherwise he would never be afraid even if the Jidao ancestor was in front of him.
Suddenly, a strong warning feeling surged in my heart.
Ouyang Ming waved his hand without thinking, and the constantly fluctuating space suddenly returned to normal like ebbing water.
Although he felt slightly tired, Ouyang Ming's spirit was still extremely high.
He raised his head, glanced outside, pushed open the door and came out into the yard.
At this time, the sky had darkened, and the servants were driven out of the yard by Ou Yangming.
After all, what Ouyang Ming was doing was extremely secretive, and it was impossible for him to keep anyone by his side. This is not the home of the old craftsman, nor the Ni family who has happily cooperated with him, but the IKEA Pavilion in the capital.
Therefore, he was the only one in the huge courtyard.
But at this moment, in the middle of the courtyard, a man in black stood quietly.
His face was stern, his eyes were like lightning, and his face was somewhat similar to He Liangce's.
Ouyang Ming had already guessed this person's identity and purpose. He smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Junior Ouyang Ming has met my senior."
He Hanyang said coldly: "Do you know who I am?"
Ouyang Ming's expression remained unchanged and he said slowly: "The three ancestors of the He family are famous all over the world. The younger generation just doesn't know who the elder is."
"I'm He Hanyang."
"It turns out to be Senior Hanyang." Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up slightly and he said, "As far as I know, Senior Hanyang should be the direct elder of Brother He Liangce and Brother He, right?"
He Hanyang sneered and said, "What you inquired about is quite clear!"
Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly to himself. Now that he knew about the beast tide and the conflict with the He family, he naturally wanted to find out more about it.
This He Hanyang is He Liangce's biological grandfather and one of the three elders of the He family. He is the ancestor of Ji Dao and his power is unfathomable.
He Hanyang said in a deep voice: "Ouyang Ming, Liang Ce's letter said that he has a good relationship with you, is that true?"
Ouyang Ming was startled. He thought about it seriously and solemnly said, "Yes, and no."
He Hanyang's eyes were deep and he said slowly: "Your forging skills are of great use to our human race, and I don't want to embarrass you. You should know my purpose. As long as you give me a promise, I will turn around and leave, and the lunch box will never come. how?"
As a majestic Ji Dao ancestor, he actually spoke to a Yin-grade warrior like this, which was already enough to give Ou Yangming a lot of face.
However, Ouyang Ming thought about it for a moment, then sighed and said, "I'm sorry, this junior can't do it."