Ouyang Ming exhaled a long breath. He had already sensed that his body had completed tempering, especially that all the energy in his Dantian had been transformed into spiritual power.
From then on, even if he did not use his spiritual power, he had reached the standard of a spiritual person by relying solely on his physical ability.
The powerful and surging spiritual power is constantly flowing through the meridians, and the feeling is hugely different from before. If the true energy in the past was just water in a small stream, then what is passing through it now is the torrential water in the river.
A fierce aura suddenly erupted from Ouyang Ming's body, which was the power detonated when he first became a spirit.
However, this power had just been released, and it had been restrained by Ou Yangming in less than a breath and disappeared without a trace.
Bai Zhiyi in the distance was suddenly startled and looked at Ouyang Ming in inexplicable surprise, wondering how this kid did it.
It is impossible for newly promoted spiritual beings, whether they are body refiners or spell casters, to control their own breath so perfectly. Logically speaking, the aura on their bodies should be unstable for a period of time. Only when their realm is completely stable will they become calm.
Those who are at the peak of Yang level in the lower realm already need to do this when they are promoted to the ancestors of the extreme realm. Then when the ancestors of the extreme realm are promoted to spiritual beings, it will naturally have a stronger effect.
However, the aura on Ouyang Ming's body was instantly released and retracted, and his control was almost perfect, which made Bai Zhiyi look at him differently.
Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, smiled apologetically, and said, "Lao Bai, I'm sorry, I was delayed again."
The muscles on Bai Zhiyi's face trembled a few times, and he smiled bitterly and said: "If you delay like this a few more times, I will be scared to death by you."
Ouyang Ming scratched his scalp and said quickly: "Junior promises that there will never be a next time. Don't worry."
Bai Zhiyi snorted softly and said, "If you can still do it next time, I will really admire you."
The more advanced the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to improve. If Ouyang Ming's current level can be improved again in a short period of time, that would be truly incredible.
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "Lao Bai, let's talk about business."
Bai Zhiyi snorted and said, "Well, you still have some conscience and know the business." He paused and said, "I have told you all the secrets I know, what do you think?" He looked at Ouyang Ming with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see a flower from here.
Because he was very curious as to why Ouyang Ming suddenly changed so much after hearing his story.
That kind of moment of enlightenment is something that can only be encountered but not sought after.
Ouyang Ming thought about it seriously and said, "Old Bai, what you said are all good words and they have inspired me a lot."
Bai Zhiyi thought to himself, nonsense, if there is no inspiration, how could you suddenly enter a state of enlightenment.
"This junior already has some idea of how to forge this piece of equipment, but it still takes time to figure out how to operate it." Ouyang Ming said solemnly.
"Oh, you already have an idea?" Bai Zhiyi asked, raising his eyelids slightly.
Ouyang Ming nodded heavily and said, "Yes." After that, he lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual thoughts entered the sea of consciousness again.
At this moment, the sea of consciousness has undergone tremendous changes. The spiritual power and weapons have long been integrated into one, and it is truly possible to control it at will, without any hindrance.
When his mind was slightly moving, several kinds of ore had appeared in the sea of consciousness. The appearance of the ore was so sudden, as if it existed here itself.
The spiritual world, in Ouyang Ming's sea of consciousness, has formed a spiritual world similar to that of the little red bird.
In fact, although his spiritual power is powerful, it is still far away from the level of forming a true spiritual world. Even if he can help the peak Yang-level cultivators advance to the extreme realm through the fist of spiritual simulation in the lower realm, it is only a superficial effect of spiritual power. It is far from the ability to turn the void into reality in the real spiritual world. But it's still far from enough.
But at this moment, when the arms and spiritual power merged and produced a magical mutation, he naturally mastered this skill.
Of course, at present, he can only form a spiritual world in the sea of consciousness. If he releases his spiritual power, its effect will be completely different.
Those several kinds of ores automatically burned and fused, turning into a sword that met the requirements of the Poison Sword Gentleman. The style of this sword is quite strange, and it requires special martial arts to maximize its power.
However, Ou Yangming didn't care about this. The sword suddenly ignited with fire, and lines of runes appeared on the sword.
It is a kind of intertwined and intertwined line. According to Ouyang Ming's understanding, it is two different skill runes, but they cooperate with each other based on the concept of blending and training of the Beast King Sect in order to achieve a delicate balance.
Of course, although this concept makes sense, it is not easy to achieve the desired effect.
"Snapped… "
When the sword was halfway inscribed with runes, it finally couldn't withstand the impact of the two forces and exploded.
However, Ouyang Ming was not discouraged. A sword appeared again in the sea of consciousness and burned again.
For Ouyang Ming, this is an attempt, and it is an effective one. Every failure is an experience for him, and he can learn a lot from it, and when these things are accumulated, he can transform.
One after another, the swords were either broken or destroyed, and even if they could endure to the end sometimes, they were of no use, and the whole sword became a piece of scrap metal.
However, as the sword was tempered over and over again, a subtle arc with a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth.
Because after many attempts, he finally found the key.
I don't know how many times it was forged. When the fire disappeared this time, a sword with a poisonous bead appeared in front of Ouyang Ming's eyes. On this sword, there are two different skill runes engraved on it. They are not separated from each other, but intertwined with each other.
However, although they appear to be inseparable, their real power is that they are distinct and non-aggressive.
Although this was only a successful forging in the spiritual world, Ouyang Ming had a strong feeling that he had succeeded.
Because this spiritual world is the same as the spiritual world of the little red bird. They are both connected to the power of the original world, just like the identification technique that borrows the original power of the world. As long as it succeeds here, then in the same world, It can be copied perfectly.
Slowly, Ouyang Ming opened his eyes again, and immediately saw the rather anxious Bai Zhiyi.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly comforted him: "Xiao Ou, you are too impatient. How can this thing be so easy to come up with? Haha, don't worry, as long as it is forged within three years, I guarantee that no one will talk too much. ." He suddenly slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Oh, I'm confused. This is obviously the job I received, so why did I blame it on you?"
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said: "Old Bai, you have done me a big favor. It is my honor to be able to do something for you."
Indeed, it was precisely because of the knowledge imparted by Bai Zhiyi that Ouyang Ming understood everything and underwent a transformation. Although Bai Zhiyi didn't know about this kindness, Ouyang Ming kept it in his heart.
Bai Zhiyi laughed, waved his hand and said: "Xiao Ou, don't worry too much. After I go back, I will naturally find an old man who knows the poison skill runes and discuss with him how to forge this sword. Haha, It’s a challenge, but if it’s done it will be of great benefit to us.”
Ouyang Ming was startled. It turned out that Bai Lao had no confidence in him.
But this is not surprising. Considering Ouyang Ming's age, his performance is already demonic enough. If even the problem of dual-skill runes could be overcome and solved in such a short period of time, no one would believe it.
Turning his eyes, Ouyang Ming immediately saw the materials left here by Mr. Poison Sword.
The most important thing among them is not the mineral, but the three unknown poison pills.
Ouyang Ming stepped forward, picked up an appropriate amount of minerals, and looked at the poison pills.
Bai Zhiyi's expression changed slightly, and she quickly said: "Xiao Ou, this is a poison pill. Although it has been refined, it still contains powerful poison. Don't touch it easily."
Ouyang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
Before he could finish speaking, a blazing flame was already igniting in his hands. At this time, this flame can no longer be called a weapon. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the true fire of life.
Bai Zhiyi's eyes widened with a wry smile on his face. Only when he saw the flames burning did he know what this kid was planning.
He wanted to scold him, but then he thought about it, it was just a piece of material, that is, those poison pills were more difficult to obtain, and the other materials were nothing in his eyes. Since Ouyang Ming is so interested, let him play.
In fact, Bai Zhiyi didn't realize that although he liked to support his juniors, he would never allow this kind of thing to happen.
But in Ouyang Ming's case, he had unknowingly broken many precedents.
Ouyang Ming's face was solemn, and his eyes were shining. He recalled the successful methods he had forged in the spiritual world, and then repeated the process here.
All the minerals melted little by little and condensed into the form of a sword. Then, with a move of his wrist, he sucked up a poison pill on the ground and threw it into the end of the sword. The next moment, the strange and mysterious skill runes slowly appeared on the sword.