Although the poison skill rune is also a skill, it is the most special type of skill rune.
Because this skill requires a poison source on the equipment, something like a poison pill. In addition to the level of the skill, the most important factor is whether the poison source is strong.
Ouyang Ming didn't know where the poisonous elixir prepared by the Poison Sword Gentleman came from, but since he could take a fancy to it, it wouldn't be some crooked melon and jujube. After all, this poisonous knife was a piece of equipment prepared for himself, so he couldn't just deal with it casually.
However, when Ouyang Ming embedded the poison pill and put away the flame, he suddenly saw a strange look flashing on Bai Zhiyi's old face.
He stared intently at the sword in Ouyang Ming's hand, and his expression was so wonderful that it was amazing.
Finished? Really... perfected
At this moment, there was only one question in Bai Zhiyi's mind.
With his old man's eyesight, he can tell the general quality of a piece of equipment at just one glance.
At this moment, although he has not specifically tested this equipment, he has already given it a great evaluation in his heart. Because he had a vague feeling that this piece of equipment was indeed a poisonous knife with dual skills.
Ouyang Ming's wrist twitched slightly, he wanted to use the skill of this piece of equipment. But looking at Bai Zhiyi and Dahuang beside him, he still suppressed this idea.
Those are poison runes, and they will poison people once released. He did not dare to act rashly until the toxicity was determined.
"Old Bai, come and take a look." Ouyang Ming smiled and handed over the sword in his hand.
The corner of Bai Zhiyi's mouth twitched slightly, and he took the sword solemnly. His bright eyes swept over the sword. After watching carefully for a long time, he let out a heartfelt sigh and said: "Xiao Ou, you are amazing!"
When he looked at Ouyang Mingzhi again, his eyes were completely different.
Ouyang Ming smiled humbly and said, "Old Bai, this is all due to your guidance."
"Ah, really..." Bai Zhiyi said in a daze.
Ouyang Ming said sincerely: "That's true. Without your guidance, I would never have been able to do it."
Bai Zhiyi opened his mouth, but still didn't say a word. But when he saw the serious expression on Ouyang Ming's face at this moment, even he himself was doubting whether this was really his own credit.
However, no matter how hard he thought about it, he still couldn't think of anything he had pointed out that could give Ouyang Ming such strong inspiration.
No matter how big his brain was, he would never have guessed that Ouyang Ming already had a spiritual world connected to his original power.
Therefore, he attributed all his achievements to Ouyang Ming's momentary inspiration.
Inspiration is like chance and good luck. Once it comes, it will simply be like gods killing gods, Buddhas killing Buddhas, sweeping the world, and being invincible.
However, inspiration is also the most unreliable thing. If you lose your inspiration, dust will fall from the sky in an instant, and you will have nothing in the end.
Slowly calming down, Bai Zhiyi said: "Xiao Ou, since the forging has been completed, please invite Mr. Poison Sword to come over." He said calmly: "This sword should be given to him."
Ouyang Ming said quickly: "Okay, everything is up to you."
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In the high-walled courtyard, Xia Zizhen and the poisonous knife gentleman sat opposite each other. They talked and laughed happily and drank freely.
The poisonous knife gentleman said loudly: "Zizhen, I have to thank you very much this time. Hey, without your help, I really don't know who I should ask to forge this poisonous knife."
Xia Zi really laughed and said: "You guy, we are life and death friends, why are you talking about such a trivial matter. Come on, come on, keep filling up!"
The poisonous sword gentleman raised his head, drank the wine in the cup, and sighed: "Zizhen, do you still remember that secret place?"
"Why don't you remember?" Xia Zizhen put down his wine glass and said solemnly: "You made this poisonous knife to prepare for entering the secret realm again, right?"
"Yes." Mr. Poison Sword said in a deep voice: "There are too many pestering little things in the secret realm. If there are no skills with group attack capabilities, I don't want to try it anymore." When he said this, his face actually showed There was a faint hint of fear.
Natsuko really had the same expression on his face. Obviously, that place left a very deep impression on him.
"Gentleman, have you really decided to explore again?"
"Yes, if this is the case, I won't be willing to do it." A trace of perseverance flashed in the eyes of Mr. Poison Sword, and he said, "If Poison Sword succeeds, I must give it a try!"
Xia Zizhen pondered for a moment and said: "There are more than just little bugs in there. Hey, if you can find a powerful spell caster, maybe you can give it a try."
The Poison Sword Gentleman smiled bitterly and said: "Even among the major sects, spell casters are all treasured. With my little strength, it is impossible to recruit them."
Xia Zizhen shook his head. He also knew that this was the truth. In fact, although he was a disciple of the Beast King Sect, he could not recruit the spell caster to join him.
While the two of them were sighing, one person hurriedly entered and whispered: "General manager, Mr. Bai, please come over with Mr. Junzi."
Xia Zi was really startled, frowned slightly, and said, "Why did you let us pass again?"
After all this effort, Bai Zhiyi summoned them again and again. Although Bai Zhiyi's status is indeed higher than that of his supervisor, this kind of approach, which is like summoning servants, always makes him somewhat dissatisfied.
"Ahem, you really don't have to worry." Mr. Poison Sword said with a smile: "Maybe Mr. Bai wants to ask more details. Hey, such a serious and responsible attitude makes me feel more at ease."
Xia Zizhen forced a smile and said: "Since you don't mind, what else do I have to say, let's go."
In fact, he also understood that since they asked Bai Zhiyi to forge the equipment, at least before the forging was completed, they must not offend the old man.
After a while, they entered the room again. However, as soon as they entered the room, their eyes were attracted by a long knife on the table.
The long knife needed by the Poison Knife Gentleman is also tailor-made, so the size is unique and is hugely different from ordinary long knives. Therefore, the two of them recognized each other immediately upon meeting.
It would be nothing if it was just a long knife, but the two of them had practiced it for many years and had developed a good eye.
Seeing the poison pill in the handle of the long knife and the faint coldness, their hearts could not help but beat wildly.
Could it be that the sword that Mr. Poison Sword asked to be forged has already been forged
However, as soon as this idea flashed through their minds, they were immediately rejected.
Although they were not blacksmiths, they consulted many people for advice in order to forge this sword. Even if the sword can be forged successfully, it cannot be completed in a short while.
According to their thinking, Bai Zhiyi can be forged in one year, which is already quite fast.
If the time was delayed for three to five years, they would not be able to accuse anyone.
If someone told them that this sword could be forged in one day, they would really not believe it.
Looking away from the table with difficulty, Xia Zizhen said: "Lao Bai, are you looking for us?"
Bai Zhiyi nodded slowly, pointed at the table, and said, "Did you see it?"
Xia Zizhen and Mr. Poisonous Sword nodded repeatedly, thinking secretly, we are not blind, how could we not see it
Bai Zhiyi frowned slightly and said, "Since you saw it, why don't you take it away?"
"Oh, it's... ah, what?" Xia Zizhen suddenly reacted and said in surprise: "You mean, it's been forged?"
Bai Zhiyi rolled his eyes and said, "If it's not forged, why did I ask you to do it? Humph, do you think I'm empty?"
"No, no, no..." Xia Zizhen waved his hands repeatedly, so excited that he couldn't find his way.
The poisonous sword gentleman's eyes were even more shining. Even though the sword was right in front of him, he still felt as if he was in a dream.
Isn't it said that this custom-made sword is difficult to forge? Why was it successfully forged all of a sudden
If another person had spoken like this, he would definitely fall out on the spot. But Bai Zhiyi was one of the well-known blacksmiths in Danzhou and an elder of the Beast King Sect. He did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
Stepping forward cautiously, the Poison Sword Gentleman picked up the sword. He waved it gently a few times, feeling extremely satisfied. Because this knife was indeed forged with the same dimensions as he left behind, and there was no difference in weight at all. At this moment, when he used it, he actually had the illusion that the sword was part of his body.
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and interjected: "You can release your skills, but you have to control the range."
The poisonous sword gentleman was startled and looked towards Bai Zhiyi.
Bai Zhiyi said coldly: "Since Xiao Ou allows it, you can try it."
This sword was forged by Ou Yangming. Since he allowed it, Bai Zhiyi had nothing to say.
The poisonous sword gentleman nodded heavily and said, "Thank you very much."
The spiritual power in his body was flowing and sent into the sword, and he sensed the existence of two different skills.
His eyes turned and fell on Natsuki Zhen.
Xia Zizhen's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "What do you want to do?"
The poisonous knife gentleman whispered: "Zizhen, I'm offended!"
Xia Zizhen gritted his teeth and said: "You have to compensate me!"
"Don't worry, I'll treat you to a nice meal next time."
Xia Zizhen let out a long sigh and said, "It's a mistake to make friends..." He glared and said, "Come on."
The poisonous knife gentleman nodded, his wrist trembled slightly, and the stun technique was immediately activated.
He tried his best to control the direction and range of the skill release. Although he was not a spell caster, he was still an experienced spirit user and had his own experience in the use of rune skills and would not release them randomly.
Natsuko stumbled suddenly, took a step back, and almost fell to the ground.
He shook his head, as if throwing something away, and stood firm, but his expression became extremely ugly.