The arms, wrists, and even the whole body began to shake slightly.
The old craftsman frowned slightly, and he secretly thought something bad. I once said before the demonstration that the biggest key to successful superposition is one word, stability.
The swaying of the arm just allows the magical energy of the Power Stone to flow smoothly to every corner of the equipment.
In this process, a lot of energy needs to be invested, and the most important thing is stability. Once there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted.
However, when Ouyang Ming swayed his arms, his whole body began to shake. How could he succeed? The old man sighed, feeling quite regretful. Is it too early to teach him such a profound skill now? If it ends up being counterproductive, it will be his fault.
However, just when the old craftsman wanted to speak and ask Ouyang Ming to postpone the refining, he was suddenly startled.
For some reason, when he looked at Ouyang Ming carefully, he felt a strange feeling. That was Ouyang Ming at this moment, as if he had merged with the surrounding space. Whether it is the jumping arms, the sabers in the fire, or even the flowing power stones, they all seem to have turned into a harmonious picture. Any move will destroy this peaceful situation.
The old craftsman's outstretched hand and open mouth stopped at the same time, and a puzzling question arose in his heart.
Why is Ouyang Ming's body shaking, but he feels that it should be like this
However, he didn't know that his mood at this moment was the same as when Ou Yangming looked at his forging just now.
When all the energy is focused on one thing, there will often be this magical scene where you seem to be integrated into your own world and closely integrated with the surrounding environment.
Ni Yunhong once did it, Jiang Chengwei once did it, and the old craftsman once did it. But now, Ouyang Ming just reproduced it.
Ouyang Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter. When he was forging according to the direction taught by the old craftsman, he suddenly remembered Ni Yunhong's skills and Jiang Chengwei's concentration at the moment when he started to string the bow.
Inexplicably, he felt a trace of commonality among them.
No one pointed out or taught him, but he just understood it inexplicably.
As a result, he couldn't help but begin to integrate skills and concentration into this set of skills taught by the old craftsman.
This was an instinctive move. At this moment, even Ou Yangming himself didn't even understand what a shocking thing he had done.
Any top industry, or any top skill, actually has something in common. However, ordinary people cannot find it at all, let alone realize it.
At this time, when Ouyang Ming was trying to forge the superposition technique, he miraculously remembered the outstanding performance of the other two people in their respective fields, and by some strange combination of circumstances, he integrated that trace of temperament, or core strength, into his own system. .
This is an extremely rare opportunity. In addition to having extraordinary knowledge and ability, opportunity is also extremely important.
The old craftsman hesitated for a moment and finally lowered his raised arm.
His fists slowly unclenched, and a smile of relief appeared on his face. Because he vaguely felt that Ouyang Ming not only inherited his experience, but also seemed to have made some progress.
Although I don't understand how this kid did it, as long as he can do it, it will be enough to make the old craftsman happy.
Finally, the arms dissipated, and a saber was placed firmly on the forging table.
Item: Distinguished Saber (Red)
Level: fifth level of top-grade mortal weapon
Attributes: Sharpness +15, Hardness +15, Strength +2, Durability 15
The old craftsman checked it carefully, raised his head, and looked at Ouyang Ming with complicated eyes. After a while, he finally became happy.
"You brat, you are amazing!"
Ouyang Ming scratched his scalp and said, "Everywhere, you always have the right guidance!"
At this time, the joy in Ouyang Ming's heart was not at all inferior to that of the old craftsman.
Because during Shicai's forging, he indulged himself wholeheartedly in the wonderful feeling of almost blending into heaven and earth, completely integrating Ni Yunhong's skills, Jiang Chengwei's concentration and the swaying of the old craftsman's head.
At that moment, he even forgot about the special nature of his weapons.
This time, he didn't use any ability to absorb and improve at all, but relied entirely on his own abilities to forge it.
This is a perfect top-grade saber. Not only is it sharp and hard, reaching 15 points, but its durability, which has always been criticized, has also reached the highest quality of 15 points.
Of course, two pieces of rare ore and two additional special attributes were also successful.
This is a perfect saber in every sense of the word. Moreover, this is the first attribute saber that Ouyang Ming has truly built by himself.
Of course, using this method to forge a saber would be a huge drain on his mental strength and energy. The moment the saber took shape, he actually felt almost exhausted.
At this point, he finally understood why the old craftsman's expression was so bad just now.
The reason why the success rate of arms blacksmiths never improves is actually due to the huge impact of their own status.
If it is in excellent condition, the success rate of forging equipment with attributes will naturally increase greatly; on the contrary, it will decrease a lot.
However, although everyone understands this truth, it is impossible to always maintain the highest physical and mental state.
Therefore, when the arms blacksmiths refine attribute equipment, they will have a standard of one out of ten or two out of ten.
Of course, there are some tricks in it. Almost every arms forger has several pieces of attribute equipment hidden in his body.
However, even though Conway knew it well, he never broke this unspoken rule. If you want to make the horse run without giving enough fine forage to make the horse eat well, how is that possible
The old craftsman put down his saber and sighed: "Hey, after today, the day of making weapons for General Chen will be postponed again."
Ouyang Ming laughed sarcastically and said, "Master, I'm sorry."
The old craftsman has basically been recuperating his energy during this period. He has not spent any energy building any equipment, just to forge magic weapons for Chen Yifan. However, after performing a superposition technique today, all the early recuperation was in vain.
Shaking his head slightly, the old craftsman said: "You and I, there is no need to talk about this. Haha, in the competition in three days, you have to go all out and try to win!" He said with great yearning: "If you can successfully superimpose in front of everyone and win. Haha, you may have the opportunity to enter Fucheng and learn higher forging skills!"
He said with regret: "I was lucky enough to go there once in the past, and it was an eye-opener. I owe my achievements today to those days."
Ouyang Ming smiled and said: "Old man, aren't you just going to Fucheng? I will take you there in the future!"
The old craftsman laughed dumbly and said: "You boy, I said I was going to Fucheng to consult the blacksmith master, but you treated it like a sightseeing tour."
With a smile on his face, Ouyang Ming finally coaxed the old craftsman to rest. However, he had already sworn in his heart that he would step on the forging masters of the capital city, let alone the forging masters of Fucheng.
The old craftsman has been passionate about the art of forging all his life, and Ouyang Ming wants to make him the master of the world's best blacksmith...!
If we can really get to this point, I don't know how happy the old craftsman will be.
After returning to his yard, Ouyang Ming began to practice fists, kicks, and swordsmanship again. After today's forging, he seemed to have a magical understanding of various skills.
That is, everything in the world is connected. His good martial arts skills are actually helpful for forging.
Of course, now he only has such a feeling in a hazy state. If he wants to truly understand Tongche, it is not something he can do. At least, the current Ouyang Ming is not able to fulfill his wish.
The sword flashed, Ouyang Ming's body was filled with heat, and a large amount of blood turned into true energy, which steadily improved his strength.
However, what troubles Ouyang Ming is that the energy and blood power in his body seems to be insufficient. Although I can still hold on for a few days, the state of full energy and blood no longer exists.
Ouyang Ming shook his head and thought to himself, practicing martial arts is indeed a difficult thing.
However, if his emotion were known to others, God knows what kind of resentment it would cause.
With his mind turning, Ouyang Ming left the yard and went to Xiying to find Yan Haobo.
After Yan Haobo met Ouyang Ming this time, he was absolutely respectful to him and his attitude was unbearable. Moreover, the group of sergeants who had ignored him before entering the dense forest also underwent a completely different 180-degree change. Everyone surrounded him and served him diligently, almost more carefully than serving his own parents.
Ouyang Ming said inexplicably: "Chang Yan Huo, what are you doing?"
Yan Haobo smiled and said: "Master Ou, this is how much our brothers admire you!" He paused and then said: "Master Ou, I heard that you want to compare your forging skills with the new Master Ni?"
Ouyang Ming was startled and said in surprise: "How do you know?"
They had just negotiated this matter and it had already reached the military camp
Yan Haobo nodded heavily and said, "It's news from Dongying. It is said that General Tian and General Chen will go to watch, and what kind of expert appraisal will be invited to be the judge."
Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed and he smiled: "Haha, it seems that Master Ni is really confident!"
It only took half a day, and even Yan Haobo knew about it. Then three days later, wouldn't it be known to everyone on the street
Ni Yunhong made it clear that he wanted to defeat himself in front of everyone, but how could he let others do so