After hearing the requests of these spiritual beasts, Ouyang Ming was also a little surprised.
Although from the mouths of the Fat Sheep and the Silver Ridge Giant Leopard, he already knew that the spiritual beasts were very thirsty for the equipment and elixirs produced by the human race. However, it still surprised him to be able to reach this level.
After pondering for a moment, Ouyang Ming said: "Everyone, I'm here for the first time, and I don't understand your requirements, so I want to go to other blacksmiths' places to observe them first." He coughed heavily and said, "But I can promise to observe them. After that, let’s forge equipment for everyone.”
Although the tiger-headed spirit beasts and others looked unhappy, at this time, none of the spirit beasts dared to easily offend any human master.
If they were on the mountain top where they were, they might have other ideas. But here, with the Lord of All Beasts sitting in charge, any spirit beasts with other thoughts have been suppressed first. They have seen the lessons learned from their companions, and naturally they dare not act arbitrarily.
After learning that Ouyang Ming was a blacksmith, some spirit beasts left in disappointment. They obviously wanted to refine some elixirs, so they were not interested in the blacksmith.
However, more spirit beasts refused to leave. Instead, they would rather follow Ouyang Ming around than give up this opportunity easily.
After all, it has been a while since the trading conference started, and if we expect new human blacksmiths to come in, the hope is already quite slim.
Ouyang Ming didn't care about the spiritual beast behind him, because he believed that there would never be any accidents where I had the multi-armed Vajra sitting there.
Although the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts is not very polite to him, since he can tell the clues from his aura, he must also understand that if he dies, the multi-armed Vajra will not end well. Therefore, if there is any spiritual beast that wants to attack Ouyang Ming, I guarantee that the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts will be more anxious than anyone else.
This mountain peak was extremely huge. Ouyang Ming walked with a group of spiritual beasts, and after a while they came to a tall platform.
The platform was surrounded by more than 20 spirit beasts, and on the platform was a human cultivator. He stood calmly in front of an alchemy furnace, concentrating on it. I didn't notice the changes in the audience.
This is an alchemist who is refining some kind of elixir.
In the audience, all the spirit beasts turned their heads. They originally wanted to show their teeth and intimidation to the approaching spirit beasts. However, when he saw that the leader was a human cultivator, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely wonderful.
Everyone knows that at this time, those who can come here are not blacksmiths but even alchemists, and idiots will not offend them at this moment.
However, it doesn't seem to be a good thing to have so many guys approaching. If it accidentally affects the human alchemist on the high platform, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss.
Fortunately, Ouyang Ming only looked around for a few times before turning and leaving.
Alchemists are different from blacksmiths. All changes in the elixir are carried out in the alchemy furnace. Even if the venerable one comes, there is no chance of seeing any signs.
After walking all the way, when he passed the fourth high platform, Ouyang Ming's eyes finally lit up slightly.
On this high platform, he finally saw a blacksmith.
He came to a suitable distance. From this distance, he would neither affect the opponent nor miss any key points.
Under the high platform, there were more than ten spirit beasts looking at the fat sheep and others with unkind eyes, but when they met Ouyang Ming's gaze, they all showed flattering and flattering smiles.
Forging equipment also has a success rate. If the blacksmith is in a bad mood when facing them...
Although this is not a threat, any spiritual beast knows that it should try to avoid this kind of thing.
However, Ou Yangming's mind was not on them. After seeing the blacksmith on the high platform, he focused his eyes and observed them carefully.
Without the other party's permission, Ouyang Ming did not release his spiritual power. But even with his eyesight alone, he could already see a lot of things.
The blacksmith on the high platform is not very old, seems to be only a few years older than him, but he also has the cultivation level of the ancestors of the lower world. This can be clearly felt from the aura that permeates his body.
Such a young person has the cultivation of the ancestor of the lower world, and his talent is so excellent that he can be called a peerless genius.
You know, it seems that not many people can achieve this in the lower world. As far as Ouyang Ming knew, there were only a few people such as He Liangce, Zuoqiu Hongyuan, and Wu Hanning.
Such characters are each focused on cultivating in their respective forces. They seem to feel that there is not enough time when they devote themselves wholeheartedly to martial arts practice, let alone being distracted from studying other abilities.
However, this young man appeared on the high platform at this moment. It seemed that in his eyes, blacksmithing was more valuable than martial arts training.
Of course, such a human with extreme cultivation is nothing in front of many spiritual beasts. Any spiritual beast present can easily kill him. However, at this moment, all the spirit beasts looked at this person with a hint of respect and vague expectation.
This weird situation may only occur under such circumstances.
There is a spiritual fire flashing in the blacksmith's hand on the high platform. The spiritual fire is burning and jumping, as if it has some kind of magic power. When people stare at it, there is a feeling that their mind will be pulled into it.
Forging equipment is something that the orcs are basically unable to do, so this mysterious flame is full of curiosity and awe for them.
However, in Ouyang Ming's eyes, this spiritual fire is not that mysterious. He could even infer many things from the changes in the shape of the spiritual fire.
However, after looking at it for a moment, Ouyang Ming's brows couldn't help but frown.
Because he found that the level of this blacksmith seemed to be much worse than he thought.
After a while, the man flicked his wrist, and the spiritual fire gradually disappeared, and a huge armor appeared in front of him.
A hint of pride flashed across his face, and he said: "Master Lingxi Mountain, the armor you want has been forged. This is an ordinary third-level magic weapon. Are you satisfied?"
A huge rhinoceros monster immediately jumped onto the high platform and said repeatedly: "Satisfied, satisfied, thank you master."
The man nodded slightly, exhaled, and was about to continue when he glanced at Ouyang Ming. His eyes lit up and he arched his hand in the direction of Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming was slightly startled and returned the gift.
The man suddenly said loudly: "Brother, can you come on stage to talk about it?"
Ouyang Ming looked around and looked at the strange expressions of the spirit beasts surrounding the high platform. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay for me to be here, but I'm afraid I don't have that much time."
The young man on the high platform laughed and said: "Since my brother is here, he is naturally a blacksmith. Don't you know that every time we forge with all our strength, we need a certain amount of time to rest?" He paused and looked around. Circle, loudly said: "If you don't get enough rest and force forging and cause failure, then the gain will outweigh the loss."
"Yes, Master Lin is right, you should rest."
"Yes, yes, Master Lin just needs to rest. We won't talk about it until we have enough rest."
Every spirit beast showed a smile and seemed to agree with this.
In fact, no matter whether they agree or not, they cannot change the wishes of the young man on the high platform.
Moreover, if he is forced to continue forging, no one will be able to punish him if he has any idea and forges the equipment directly and scraps it. Therefore, no matter what their true thoughts are, they can only smile in response.
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said, "Okay." He swayed and walked away from the ring.
Whether it was intentional or not, when Ouyang Ming walked over, these spirit beasts obediently gave way to the passage. However, when Da Huang and others wanted to follow, they were blocked by those spiritual beasts.
Although Rhubarb, Fat Sheep and others glared at each other, they really couldn't get through unless they really took action.
Ouyang Ming turned around, made a calm gesture toward them, and then stepped onto the ring.
"I'm Lin Feifeng, I don't know what to call my brother."
"Ouyang Ming, I have met Brother Lin." Ouyang Ming smiled lightly and said, "Can I let my little brother have a look at the magic weapon that Brother Lin just forged?"
After introducing each other's names, there are inevitably some vague words such as where they are from. But Ouyang Ming didn't want to reveal the truth, so he had to get to the point first.
Lin Feifeng was slightly startled, but immediately smiled and said: "This is natural." He turned around and said: "Master Lingxi Mountain, can I lend you some equipment?"
Although this equipment was forged by him, since it was forged and given to the Lord of Lingxi Mountain, it naturally no longer belongs to him. After all, the materials belong to others, and he has received enough benefits, so he can no longer keep the finished product as his own.
The Lord of Lingxi Mountain had a look of reluctance, but he was even more unwilling to offend two human blacksmiths here at the same time. He put down the armor reluctantly, but stared at it with a pair of copper bell-like eyes.
Ouyang Ming stretched out his hand and touched the armor lightly. The weapon flashed in his hand. He already knew the specific attributes of this piece of equipment.
Item: Lingxi Armor
Level: Third level of common magic weapon
Attributes: Hardness +23, Durability 22,
Desirability: 3
He raised his eyelids slightly and saw that it was indeed a magic weapon.
When he turned to look at Lin Feifeng, a deep respect arose in his heart.
At this age, it is enough to be able to reach the level of ancestors in martial arts, but if you also have such outstanding skills in blacksmithing, you are truly a genius.
Although Ouyang Ming can do this, he relies on the special power of arms. If he loses arms, he will definitely not be as successful as his peers.
Unexpectedly, after arriving in the spirit world, the first human companion he met would be such an outstanding figure.
He nodded heavily and said solemnly: "Brother Lin's forging skills are extremely exquisite, I admire him."