Bai Zhiyi and the surrounding spirit beasts looked at each other in confusion. Although they didn't want to believe this from the bottom of their hearts, they knew better that no one in this place would dare to make such a joke. If this young man from the human race is lying, I am afraid that he will immediately be ruthlessly suppressed by the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.
The Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts has always been very polite to human blacksmiths and alchemists, but this does not mean that human cultivators can borrow his reputation unconditionally.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Zhiyi said slowly: "Xiao Ou, since you have been invited here, you must be good at blacksmithing." He paused and said: "What are you good at? Can you Let me wait and see?"
After knowing that Ouyang Ming was personally invited by Lord Ten Thousand Beasts, even the old gentleman did not dare to be rude.
However, little did they know that this was a complete misunderstanding.
When Lord Ten Thousand Beasts asked Ouyang Ming to enter the trade fair, he did not have high expectations. It would be unreasonable for the Lord of All Beasts to have expectations for a mere blacksmith who had just come up from the lower world.
But this guy Ouyang Ming always doesn't play by the rules, and he also has real talent and knowledge. Instead, he stirs up a storm here by using the name of Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Ouyang Ming chuckled, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't have a thorough understanding of the basic blacksmithing techniques, and it's still difficult to forge high-quality magic weapons. However, I have some personal opinions on adding special attributes."
What he said was also polite. What is insight? It is simply a strong personal talent and ability.
Bai Zhiyi nodded slowly and said, "Okay." He turned around and said loudly, "Come in, let's give it a try."
This old man is quite famous here. Since he entered the room, everyone naturally followed him.
The old man climbed onto the high platform and opened the space bag. Just as he was taking out the equipment, Hu Yi suddenly jumped out and said, "Old Bai, how can I use your materials?" It had already brought a bunch of ores to the high platform. , said: "Use mine, use mine!"
All the spirit beasts were startled at first, and then couldn't help but curse in their hearts, you cunning vixens!
Although no one has witnessed Ouyang Ming's strength, it must be extraordinary to be personally invited by the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts. In addition, Ouyang Ming admitted that he had achieved some achievements in additional attributes, which made them even more jealous.
Although Bai Zhiyi was trying to compete at the moment, if the equipment was successfully built, it would definitely belong to the vixen.
Bai Zhiyi laughed dumbly. Although he could see clearly, he was too lazy to care about it and said, "What do you want to build?"
Hu Yi hurriedly said: "My stupid bear lacks suitable gloves. You keep looking at..."
Bai Zhiyi turned to look at Ouyang Ming, who said without hesitation: "I'm willing to try."
He stepped on the stage and glanced at the ore that Hu Yi took out, with a hint of a smile on his face.
Hu Yi's face turned slightly red, and he said awkwardly: "Master Ou, if you succeed in building it, I will never be short of your reward."
The implication is that if you succeed, I will never offend you for that little reward. However, if it does not succeed, there will naturally be no chance of cooperation again.
Ouyang Ming didn't care about its little thoughts, because he had absolute confidence in himself. When it comes to blacksmithing, even the most powerful one will sometimes fail, but in Ouyang Ming's hands, as long as the weapon is still there, it will never fail.
After pondering for a moment, Ouyang Ming had already sketched out the forging plan in his mind.
After arriving in the spirit world, the blacksmithing technique is indeed different from the lower world.
The biggest point is that there are no recognized special materials for blacksmithing in the spiritual world, such as fine steel, selected fine steel, etc., which have never been seen. In other words, there is obviously no similar material in the realm of Ten Thousand Beast Ridge. Instead, there are all kinds of strange stones. Each of the blacksmiths here has gone through systematic study, knows a lot about these ores, and has a complete set of settings for how to refine them.
If you have been a blacksmith who has been addicted to this aspect for ten years or decades, you will naturally be extremely familiar with it. But Ouyang Ming only became a monk halfway. Although he had basic knowledge imparted by Lin Feifeng, he was far from a master. This is especially true when forging high-quality equipment.
At this moment, looking at the various ores on the ground, Ouyang Ming chose four of them, and the weapons in his hands slowly boiled.
However, he did not see that just after he made his choice, the expressions of Bai Zhiyi, the three human blacksmiths and Hu Yi all showed extremely subtle changes, and there was even a hint of disappointment in their eyes.
Although Fox Yi is not a blacksmith, it is extremely smart. After meeting so many blacksmiths, although it cannot forge equipment, it has already made its own deductions about what materials to prepare.
There are eight kinds of materials it has taken out at this moment, all of which are necessary for making high-quality equipment. If Ouyang Ming wants to build a high-quality magic weapon, he will definitely choose more than six of them.
However, Ouyang Ming only chose four types.
According to Hu Yi's daily observations, after the fusion and forging of these four materials, at most it can only forge equipment at the peak level of ordinary products, but compared to the high-quality magic weapon it wants to obtain, it is far behind.
Although most of the other spirit beasts are not interested in forging, they also have a general understanding of the difference between forging high-quality equipment and ordinary equipment.
At this moment, they were whispering to each other, basically losing confidence in Ouyang Ming. However, because it was His Holiness who invited Ouyang Ming over, the backstage was too big to crush them to death, so they did not dare to make any noise.
If we question Ouyang Ming openly, wouldn't that be tantamount to questioning His Holiness? As long as they don't suffer from madness, no spiritual beast would dare to do this.
Although Bai Zhiyi and the three blacksmiths tried to remain as calm as possible, they secretly shook their heads and did not have much hope for Ouyang Ming's achievements.
However, Ouyang Ming seemed oblivious to what was going on outside, and his attention had already been devoted to the weapons in front of him.
Among these weapons, the four materials and the Ruyi Clay slowly softened and melted, and blended little by little. If it were before, Ouyang Ming would have definitely tried his best to forge the equipment in the shortest possible time. However, after being forged at the same time as Lin Feifeng, he understood that if he went all out, he would definitely be in the limelight and attract everyone's attention.
Therefore, he simply slowed down. Although in the eyes of others, this speed was still extremely fast, at least it was acceptable.
"Huh?" Bai Zhiyi suddenly exclaimed, his brows spreading with a hint of confusion.
"Old Bai, what did you see?" a blacksmith asked cautiously.
What could surprise even Bai Zhiyi would definitely not be a trivial matter.
Bai Zhiyi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This boy is quite capable. His smelting foundation is quite solid, and..." He shook his head and stopped talking.
When Ou Yangming smelted ores with different properties, the burning range, stability, and techniques of the spiritual fire were all used extremely well. It was like a textbook classic. This is a basic skill, the most basic skill that every blacksmith must experience after obtaining spiritual fire.
In Bai Zhiyi's eyes, Ouyang Ming's weapons seemed to be as natural as flowing water. When all the ores with different properties were smelted together, there was no flaw at all.
This kind of technique, let alone a blacksmith with three years of experience, even a blacksmith with decades or hundreds of years may not be able to do it. Moreover, although Ouyang Ming has slowed down, he is still significantly faster than ordinary blacksmiths. The three blacksmiths couldn't see the mystery, but how could they hide it from Bai Zhiyi, so he knew that Ouyang Ming's flame was extraordinary.
However, there is no need to say these words here.
However, Bai Zhiyi never expected that although Ouyang Ming had only been exposed to blacksmithing for three years, the weapons in his hands were truly incredible.
For other forging techniques, when smelting the ore in hand, one must always grasp the smelting degree. Different ores have different melting points. If they are put together and smelted at the same time, the difficulty will be increased by more than a hundred times. However, all these problems are no longer a problem in front of the Phoenix Fire.
Ouyang Ming can easily grasp their melting points, and after practicing the way of hot and cold, he can easily control the different temperatures in different areas with meticulous attention.
It was precisely because of this that Bai Zhiyi was distracted and found unbelievable at Ouyang Ming's smelting techniques.
The arms continued to burn, still attracting the attention of many spiritual beasts. However, their mood at this moment has become extremely relaxed, as if they are waiting for Ouyang Ming's upcoming joke.
Finally, Ouyang Ming finished smelting all the ores and Ruyi mud. His eyes were piercing, and the sharpness and hardness in the sea of consciousness that represented the level of magical weapons simultaneously released a little purple light and merged into the weapon.
The weapon flickered for a moment, and when it stabilized again, a strange color rippled on one of the gloves inside.
This light flashed past, but how could it be hidden from everyone present.
Bai Zhiyi and the three human blacksmiths raised their eyebrows at the same time, and a thought flashed through their hearts.
How can this be
Ouyang Ming took a long breath and restrained his fire. A glove suddenly appeared in his hand.
With a slight smile, Ouyang Ming handed the gloves over and said, "Old Bai, please identify them."
Bai Zhiyi suppressed the horror in his heart and silently took the glove. Suddenly, a light flashed in his hand, covering the glove.
After a while, he raised his head, stared at Ouyang Ming, and said word by word: "Good quality, first level, magic weapon."