Ouyang Ming returned to the room and fell asleep directly.
Although he benefited greatly from his encounter tonight, he still calmed down and fell asleep peacefully.
I only slept for about two hours, but I had already regained most of my energy. When he woke up, his body was filled with strength again.
Ouyang Ming came to the yard and began to squat on horseback and practice sword and boxing skills. This is a homework he has to complete every day, and he does not dare to slack off for a day.
In fact, as his position in the equipment camp becomes more and more stable. Generally, as long as he is within the military camp, the so-called assassination methods can basically be ruled out.
Not to mention that Zhang Yinfan couldn't determine who the murderer of his nephew was. Even if he was sure, he would never dare to kill as unscrupulously as he did last time.
Letting a helper disappear silently, and letting a formal arms forger who can turn in three attribute equipment every month disappear, are definitely two different concepts.
In the former case, even if the old craftsman is unwilling to do so and insists on searching, the rest of the people will probably have to go against the rules and work passively.
But the latter will definitely arouse the anger of all the generals and join forces to find the murderer.
Therefore, Ouyang Ming will not worry about his own safety for the time being. But on the other hand, as long as Zhang Yinfan is in the military camp for a day, he is a huge threat and the best motivation for him to make continuous progress.
If Sui Hezhi were present, he would definitely find that the swordsmanship and boxing skills that Ouyang Ming began to practice now are still the ones he taught. However, some wonderful changes have occurred. This change adds an elegant flavor to the whole set of movements. Even if the movements are not deformed, they are still different.
This is the result of Ouyang Ming applying his own understanding into boxing and swordsmanship. What changes is not the moves, but a connotation that cannot be described in words.
After a long time, Ouyang Ming slowly finished his work. Because of the intense training, the energy and blood in his body had weakened a lot. However, he didn't care because the prey sent by Yan Huo Zhang that day was still at home.
The weapon flashed and the devouring attribute was injected into the saber. Ouyang Ming completely absorbed the flesh and blood from the beast.
Then, he would absorb the devouring attribute again.
Among all his attributes, the one he values most now is the Devouring Attribute. No matter what, he will not show it in front of others.
When the body's energy and blood are full, even the spiritual power seems to be affected and becomes stronger.
However, Ouyang Ming knew that this was just an illusion.
When a person's Qi and blood are abundant, he or she is often energetic, which naturally makes him energetic and less likely to fatigue. On the contrary, when a person is weak, how excited can you expect him to be
However, it is true that abundant qi and blood are beneficial to the body without any harm.
After tidying up, Ouyang Ming came to the forging room. He opened the door and entered, starting to forge equipment.
So many leggings and armguards were given away, and despite repeated warnings, it was impossible to hide them from everyone. Especially Conway Bo, will definitely know through various channels. In this case, he must hand over more equipment to silence Conwaybo. Of course, to him, these things were nothing more than trivial matters, not worth mentioning.
As the arms burned, a saber slowly took shape in his hand. Under normal circumstances, after reaching this level, it is considered a success. He either invests in special attributes or calls it a day.
However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly.
He thought of the various techniques he had learned yesterday. Although these techniques were all methods of using body movements, they were so wonderful that they were like flowing clouds and flowing water, making people fascinated.
It was precisely because he understood these skills by chance that he was able to mobilize the spiritual power between his eyebrows.
At this time, Ouyang Ming's mind also shifted to spiritual power.
He wanted to try to see what changes would happen in the forging of arms if he increased the use of spiritual power.
Before yesterday, even if he had this intention, he would never be able to do it, because his spiritual power would never obey his orders. But now, when he separated a trace of purple light, it seemed as if it came naturally, attracting more spiritual power.
Once the mental power fluctuated, it was immediately guided by Ouyang Ming. Although this process was not stable, it still required a lot of attempts to achieve the result where practice makes perfect. However, it was enough for his experiment at this moment.
With a slightly uneasy feeling, Ouyang Ming sent a ray of spiritual power into the weapon, and slowly integrated it into the saber.
He didn't send much mental power this time, because this kind of attempt was extremely new to him, so safety was the first priority.
However, at the moment when the spiritual power in the weapon came into contact with the saber, something strange happened suddenly.
That ray of spiritual power and weapons suddenly disappeared.
That's right, both spiritual power and weapons were separated from Ouyang Ming's spiritual thoughts at that moment and became missing. However, at the moment before they disappeared, Ouyang Ming vaguely saw a hint. It seemed that the spiritual power and the weapon suddenly merged into one and were absorbed by the saber.
Ouyang Ming held this brand-new saber with a look of confusion and bewilderment.
How is this going? He had forged equipment so many times, but this was the first time he encountered such an unexplainable situation.
This feeling that was beyond imagination and made him lose control actually gave him a faint fear. At this time, he actually somewhat understood how the young master felt after meeting him last night, because what they faced was the same sense of loss of control.
Arms forging is Ouyang Ming's foundation, and he absolutely cannot afford to make any mistakes.
He took a deep breath and finally calmed down the turmoil in his heart. Ou Yangming flicked his wrist, and a wisp of arms appeared again. He controlled the arms and slowly approached the strange saber.
The next moment, the properties of this saber appeared in front of him.
Item: Outstanding Saber (Red)
Level: The third level of good quality mortal weapon
Attributes: Sharpness +7, Hardness +6, Durability 6
Skill: Self-destruction
Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up, and there was a new line of text at the bottom of the saber.
Skill.
Ouyang Ming immediately understood where this thing came from. It was precisely because he understood the essence of the technique, so he used the technique to mobilize his spiritual power, and combined it with the weapon and integrated it into the weapon, that such wonderful changes occurred.
Although this is not adding weapon attributes, it is also a new gain.
However, no matter how you look at the four words "self-destruction", it seems to have a creepy feeling.
Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment, the weapon in his hand flickered slightly, constantly absorbing the sharpness and hardness of the saber. It didn't stop until it dropped from the outstanding third level of good quality to the ordinary third level, with sharpness and hardness of only 3.
Turning around, he put on all his high-grade equipment in the forging room, and then came behind the furnace.
This furnace can directly forge armor, and its hardness and thickness can be imagined. The heavily armed Ouyang Ming was hiding behind it. Even if the entire forging room was blown away, he would not be hurt at all.
After once again confirming his safety, the true energy in Ouyang Ming's body flashed and poured into the saber crazily.
When the threshold of Qi reached its maximum, Ouyang Ming flicked his wrist, threw the sword in front of the stove, and immediately squatted down, hiding behind the stove.
"Snapped-"
The next moment, the flying saber suddenly exploded when it touched the wall, and made a crisp sound.
Ouyang Ming seemed to hear a buzzing sound like a bee in his ears, and then there was no sound again.
Carefully raising his head, Ouyang Ming's eyes immediately widened. At this time, the wall directly in front of the stove had become riddled with countless small holes.
With Ouyang Ming's experience and eyesight, he could immediately determine that these small holes were caused by tiny pieces of iron.
At this point, Ouyang Ming completely understood the meaning and power of the self-destruction.
Well, let’s not talk about the meaning. As long as you are not an idiot, you can understand it. But the power is worth looking forward to.
A mere ordinary third-level saber exploded by itself, but it had already caused such a terrifying effect. So, what if the military sword is replaced by a peak-grade one, or even a peak-grade one
Once this thought came up, Ouyang Ming felt chills.
Others don't know, but he can be sure that if such a top-grade saber suddenly explodes in front of him, and he doesn't notice it in advance and takes precautions, then he will definitely be doomed.
It turns out that when spiritual power and weapons are fused and fed into the weapon, there will be an additional skill like this.
Well, although this skill feels a bit tasteless, if used in certain situations, it can undoubtedly achieve the best results.
Just when Ouyang Ming was thinking a lot, there was a soft knock on the door.
Ouyang Ming frowned slightly and opened the door impatiently, but when he saw the person outside the door, he was slightly startled.
Yan Haobo looked at Ouyang Ming's unkind expression and felt uneasy in his heart. He quickly said: "Master Ou, we are going into the mountain tomorrow. Will you still go with us?"
Only then did Ouyang Ming remember this matter, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared immediately, and he smiled and said: "Chang Yan Huo, I must accompany you. Haha, please take care of me when you enter the dense forest for hunting!"
Yan Haobo quickly said a few words of humility, and patted his chest to express that he wanted Master Ou to return home happily.
Seeing his positive performance, Ouyang Ming immediately understood that this guy already knew about Ye Dou, and also knew where the equipment on Yan Chengcai's group came from.
After sending Yan Haobo away, Ouyang Ming thought for a moment and started forging again.
However, what he forged this time was not a saber, but a pair of small and exquisite daggers that were easy to carry.