Ouyang Ming showed his miracle in front of many forging masters that day, forging a nine-ring sword with his own hands, and told everyone that he would give this sword as a gift to others.
Anyone with any sense would know that this must be a gift prepared by Master Ou for the Wu Le family.
Although this incident did not spread widely, it was only spread within a small area. However, how could those top families in the capital be ignorant
For everyone in the Wu family, they have been waiting for this day for a long time. However, when Ouyang Ming didn't come to visit, they couldn't be shameless and pray. Of course, the more important point is that everyone has known about Ouyang Ming's certain request, but this request is destined to be impossible to achieve.
Therefore, many wealthy families are afraid of having too much contact with him at this critical moment.
However, now that Ouyang Ming came to the door and bluntly talked about giving gifts, they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. However, everyone was puzzled when they saw that there was nothing on Ouyang Ming that clearly contained a sword.
Could it be that the legend is wrong, or that Master Ou did not forge the magic weapon
The Wu Le family laughed heartlessly and said: "Brother Ou, just being able to come to my house is already the best gift."
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly. He naturally looked at the other people's eyes. With a slight flick of his wrist, he took out a space bag.
There are as many as ten spatial bags on his body. However, the one he is holding in his hand at the moment has the smallest space.
When he took out the space bag, most of the strong men from the Wu family had a look of confusion on their faces. However, the expressions of Wu Taiping, Wu Lejia and Wu Ye all changed in unison, and even their eyes looked a little surprised.
Ouyang Ming laughed, released a ray of true energy, opened the space bag in front of everyone, and took out the nine-ring sword.
At this moment, everyone who witnessed it with their own eyes had their eyes straightened.
A small skin bag, slightly smaller than an ordinary person's hand, can actually pull out a big knife from it
Such a scene really challenges human common sense.
Suddenly, one person couldn't help but pointed at the skin bag and screamed: "Space bag! This is a space bag!"
Wu Taiping's expression moved slightly and he said sternly: "Naochao, get out of here!"
It was a middle-aged man. He stood up with a red face, bowed to everyone cautiously, and ran out with staggering steps.
Those who can sit here at this time are all prominent members of the Wu family, or in other words, they all have the trust of their ancestors and clan leaders. However, once they lose this trust, their status in the clan will plummet.
Wu Le's parents sighed and said: "Brother Ou, please forgive me, I saw your space bag, so I couldn't help it."
Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly and he said, "Brother Wu, do you have a space bag at home?"
It was a bit rude of him to ask this question. If anyone else asked it, it would definitely be seen as provoking the dignity of the Wu family. However, when Ou Yangming asked, no one present had thought about it in this way. Instead, their faces showed traces of embarrassment and resentment.
"Brother Ou, what a treasure the space bag is. Except for the royal family, the number of space bags that have been wandering outside for thousands of years may not be enough to count." Wu Lejia shook his head and said: "We just heard that I’ve been lucky enough to see a space bag a few times, but it’s impossible to own it.”
Ouyang Ming's eyes brightened slightly, and he realized that the true value of the space bag was actually higher than his estimate. As long as everyone in the Wu family is attracted by the space bag, even turning a blind eye to the magic weapon of the nine-ring sword, they understand that this object is a truly priceless treasure in their hearts.
However, he did not suffer any loss after refining so many space bags for the royal family. After all, it is extremely difficult to find materials suitable for refining. If Ouyang Ming were to search for them by himself, he might not be able to find a few in a hundred years.
Nodding slightly, Ouyang Ming said casually: "I have seen a space bag on Her Highness the Princess. I thought that although this thing is precious, it is not too difficult to get."
There was a strange look on Wu Lejia's face, and he said: "Her Royal Highness is the proud daughter of the royal family, and she has the possibility of becoming the next super strong person, so she can get a space bag. Haha, the entire royal family There will definitely not be more than five people with such qualifications."
Wu Taiping laughed and said: "Master Ou, I'm afraid you are the only one who is lucky enough to be able to see the space bag from Her Royal Highness the Princess." His face was full of smiles and he said: "It turns out that you two have been in love for a long time. , I acted recklessly last night, please don’t be offended, Prince Consort!”
Ouyang Ming's eyelids twitched fiercely, and he wailed in his heart, did I say the wrong thing again
He calmed down and did not continue to struggle with this aspect. Instead, he handed over the nine-ring sword and said, "Brother Wu, what do you think of this gift?"
Wu Lejia took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and solemnly took the nine-ring sword. He waved it twice in his hand, with a look of surprise on his face.
At this moment, the attention of everyone in the Wu family was finally attracted by the nine-ring sword.
Although the space bag is a treasure, it is something beyond reach. On the contrary, the nine-ring sword in the hands of the Wu Le family is likely to become the Wu family's family treasure and can be passed down from generation to generation.
In contrast, the real significance of obtaining this nine-ring sword is much stronger than the illusory space bag.
Of course, some people's eyes frequently glanced at the space bag, and they all secretly muttered in their hearts that it would be better if they could also keep this thing...
However, I can only think about this idea for a while, but if I want to put it into action, I am afraid that I will be slapped to death by the two ancestors of the Wu family immediately.
With Ou Yangming's status, no matter how many treasures he possesses, no one would dare to use their brains. What's more, the identity of the royal prince-consort was revealed yesterday. Once he thinks of the royal princess and the power behind her, people feel endless despair.
Wu Lejia shook the sword gently and murmured: "This is the magic weapon..."
Ouyang Ming said in surprise: "Brother Wu, there should be some magical artifacts in your family's treasury, right?"
Wu Lejia gave a wry smile and said: "Brother Ou, to be honest, apart from those families with extraterrestrial heritage, there are really only a handful of families that own magic weapons!" He sighed and said: "Our Wu family has always followed the royal family. , made great achievements in countless battles, and also sacrificed the lives of countless Wu family members, and finally received a magical weapon a hundred years ago, but it was a pair of arm guards, not a weapon. "
There was no complaint in his words, because it was a magic weapon. Although it was not as precious as the space bag, it was not something that could be forged casually in this world.
How many aristocratic families paid an incredible price for a magic weapon, but in the end they got nothing. The Wu family can own one, which is enough to make them proud of their peers. However, when they looked at the nine-ring sword that was easily obtained in their hands at this moment, they felt a little emotional in their hearts.
It turned out that being on good terms with Ouyang Ming actually had such benefits, which were much greater than serving the royal family for a thousand years.
Between leggings and weapons, any idiot knows to choose the latter.
Ouyang Ming nodded lightly and said, "Brother Wu, this magical weapon of yours has a very special function. You can give it a try." He paused and then said, "However, when trying it, it's best to be careful with the scale." He A subtle reminder, because the lethality of the nine-ring sound wave is too great, and if it is not controlled well, the consequences will be disastrous.
Wu Lejia's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed a look of ecstasy. He has been practicing the nine-ring sword for who knows how many years, so he naturally knows the magical effects of the nine-ring sword. However, in order to reach the sonic level, these nine rings must be blessed by various special means when they are forged.
The amount of effort that went into it at that time was far greater than training an ordinary nine-ring sword.
Therefore, even though he got the nine-ring sword, he never expected that Ouyang Ming would put in such effort.
Not only did he think so, but other members of the Wu family also thought the same way. The nine rings on the sword should be just a decoration.
However, after hearing Ouyang Ming's words, the look in everyone's eyes suddenly changed completely. Especially when they looked at the Nine-ringed Sword, they felt a sense of impatience.
Wu Lejia calmed down and released the powerful ancestor-level Qi, entering the nine-ring sword.
The next moment, he suddenly sensed the powerful and mysterious power contained in this magical weapon. After a slight sway, the Nine Rings made a strange sound. The sound was not strong, but it contained a strange energy.
Everyone's minds were shaken by it. Even if they were prepared, they still could not completely avoid the impact of this sound.
Wu Lejia was overjoyed. His true energy continued to surge and was sent into the nine-ring sword bit by bit. As a result, the strange sound began to gradually increase in intensity and spread.
Everyone in the hall had their hairs standing on end, their true energy was flowing in their bodies, and they tried their best to contend with the voice. Outside the hall, there was suddenly the sound of several heavy objects falling.
Wu Taiping raised his eyebrows and shouted sternly: "Lejia, stop!"
Wu Lejia felt a chill in his heart and stopped immediately. The voice lost its follow-up impetus, but still had an aftertaste that echoed and slowly disappeared.
Ouyang Ming sat quietly aside, but his mind was echoing with the Wu Le family's method of controlling the nine-ring sword.
Such orderly oscillations and random swings have very different effects. In his mind, an idea suddenly emerged. If he could integrate this sonic secret technique into his mental simulation fist, what incredible miraculous effects would it produce