Trembling, the blacksmith mustered up great courage and finally reached into the bookshelf.
However, before his fingers actually touched the precious books on the bookshelf, an unimaginable huge force suddenly surged from the bookshelf. In front of the book, there seemed to be an invisible energy shield, and powerful attack energy that paralyzed the body burst out from the shield.
The blacksmith didn't even have time to react at all, and was already violently pushed out by this force.
His body suddenly flew backwards, hitting the back of a bookshelf hard on the way.
The bookshelf was firmly rooted in the ground. It didn't care about this level of impact and didn't move at all. But the unlucky blacksmith lay heavily on the ground, groaning in pain.
Everyone was startled, and two friends beside the man jumped out immediately and helped him up.
Fortunately, the ban here only prevents people from crossing the border to take books, and does not mean to put people to death. Therefore, although the blacksmith screamed in pain, his life was not in danger.
However, when everyone who had witnessed this scene looked at Ouyang Mingzhi again, their eyes were strange and indescribable.
Ouyang Ming was also startled by the sudden sound. He turned his head and looked around, and saw a person lying on the ground in the snow and whining in pain, while the others looked at him with extremely weird eyes.
He touched his nose, feeling extremely depressed. I didn't make any big news, I just hid here and read a book, how could I still attract attention
Suddenly, a person strode over. It was Shui Wenliang who was in charge of guarding the order of the library.
His eyes were like lightning, sweeping over everyone. But when he looked at Ouyang Ming and the injured and fallen man, he stayed for a moment longer.
"What happened? Why is it so noisy?" Shui Wenliang said in a deep voice: "Don't you know that noisy is allowed in the library?"
Everyone was silent, especially the blacksmith lying on the ground, whose face was ashen. It is not easy for ordinary sect disciples like them to enter the Library Pavilion, and the price they pay is quite expensive for them.
Therefore, they attach great importance to every such opportunity, but this time he went to the last row of bookshelves as if by mistake. Such a mistake would lead to expulsion, and in serious cases, he would be disqualified from entering the library. Naturally, he felt uneasy.
Shui Wenliang frowned slightly, came to the man's side, and asked, "What's your name?" Although he was responsible for guarding the library, the sect disciples who came to the library every day were different, and he would never remember it. The resident has a different name.
"Disciple Tian Yinghao, I have unintentionally violated the restrictions in the pavilion. Please forgive me, elder."
Shui Wenliang snorted softly and said, "Why did you trigger the restriction? Could it be that no one told you the rules before entering the library?"
Tian Yinghao smiled bitterly and said: "Elder, disciple, I also saw someone taking the book, so I was fascinated for a while and wanted to try it..." His voice became lower and lower, and his face turned red.
Shui Wenliang's face turned serious and he said angrily: "Huh, people can take books because they are qualified. You clearly have no qualifications, but you are so ambitious and want to take higher-level books. This is a big mistake and should be severely punished."
Tian Yinghao's expression changed greatly, and he begged bitterly: "Elder, this disciple couldn't help but take action when he saw someone taking away the last row of books." He paused and said, "Disciple is reckless, please forgive me for once. Never again."
"Nonsense!" Shui Wenliang was furious and said: "Do you think I don't know that the last row of books were brought by the Venerables from other states. Unless they are forged at the Venerable level or close to the Venerable Only masters are qualified to read." He stared and said: "No one in the sect can..." At this point, his words stopped suddenly, and then his expression began to look strange. .
If it were other library guardians, they would definitely not believe Tian Yinghao's words.
Because there are only a few people in the entire sect who are qualified to read the last row of books. However, if those few people really came to the library, how could they, the managers, not be ignorant. Therefore, after hearing Tian Yinghao's words, his first reaction was that this guy was lying.
However, when he started to yell angrily, he suddenly thought of Ouyang Ming.
Well, this little guy seems to have a token of that adult...
As long as he has this token in hand, let alone the last row of the side hall, even the books in the main hall with the strongest secrets of the sect, which he is not qualified to read, can still be read at will.
The corner of his mouth twitched violently a few times. Shui Wenliang already understood where Tian Yinghao's mistake was.
This guy probably saw Ouyang Ming taking the books from the last bookshelf and thought that the restriction here was gone, so he followed him and tried.
"Elder, please have mercy on me, elder." Tian Yinghao was horrified and begged, "This disciple really has no intention."
Shui Wenliang waved his hand and said coldly: "Okay, since it's your first time to violate the rules and it's excusable, I'll spare you this time." He paused and said: "But from now on, Don’t act rashly again, otherwise you will be severely punished.”
Tian Yinghao was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and thanked him repeatedly.
The rest of the people were also secretly surprised, wondering why Shui Wenliang, who had always been selfless, suddenly became so easy to talk to.
Thinking of what he said just now, everyone glanced at Ouyang Ming intentionally or unintentionally, and once again guessed the identity of this young man.
After Shui Wenliang left, the side hall suddenly fell into silence. However, except for Ouyang Ming who calmed down and concentrated on reading the book in his hand, the others could no longer completely meditate.
However, the reaction of others cannot affect Ouyang Ming.
He held the book in his hand and read silently, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
This book is written by an unknown venerable-level blacksmith. This blacksmith is good at refining various flying equipment. In addition to flying carpets, there are also airships, airships, and even flying palaces.
Moreover, the flight function of these equipment is only a basic function. In addition, it also has special effects such as protection and attack.
Especially the Flying Palace is almost like an all-round formation. If you encounter a powerful enemy, you only need to hide in the palace. Even a powerful person with a Venerable level will find it difficult to defeat him.
Ouyang Ming previously thought that these flying equipment could only be controlled by experts at the level of venerables. However, after reading the introduction in the book, I realized that as long as you are a spiritual person and have spiritual power, you can use these flying equipment.
Of course, because these equipments are extremely precious, if they really fall into the hands of ordinary spiritual beings and show off to others unscrupulously. That's like a kid holding gold in a busy city, and the consequences can be imagined.
Among the introductions of these flying equipment, Palace is undoubtedly the most powerful. However, it was absolutely beyond Ouyang Ming's ability to forge such a piece of equipment. Because the knowledge involved in this equipment is too great, far beyond what he can achieve now.
However, if it was the simplest flying carpet among the flying equipment, he was still a little confident.
Although the refining of a flying carpet is the simplest of all flying equipment, it is not something that ordinary blacksmiths can covet. If Ouyang Ming didn't have arms, the spiritual world, and the practical experience on the flying carpet, he would definitely not be able to find any useful clues.
However, after his experience on the flying carpet and the introduction in the book, Ouyang Ming already had some clues.
After reading the books carefully and twice, Ouyang Ming stood up, put the books away, and finally left the library where he had stayed for more than ten days.
For some reason, when Ouyang Ming left, both the blacksmiths sitting in the side hall and Shui Wenliang, who was in charge of guarding, felt relieved.
This annoying guy who is showing off is finally gone!
Ouyang Ming returned to the courtyard where he lived. After pondering for a moment, he did not alarm Bai Zhiyi or anyone from the Beast King Sect. He left alone and came to a lively valley outside the sect.
This is a spontaneously formed trading point outside of the Beast King Sect.
Every day, many people from all over the world come here to trade with all kinds of precious things, or things they think are precious.
Because it is close to the Beast King Sect, no one dares to bully the market here, and no one dares to buy or sell by force or rob.
The disciples of the Beast King Sect are also used to visiting here from time to time, and they often gain something.
Ouyang Ming was wearing the jade pendant that was the token of Venerable Yu Qi, and the entire Beast King Sect had unimpeded access. He came to the valley easily, and before he entered, he felt the rich and warm atmosphere coming from the valley.
There were at least a thousand people in the valley, either occupying a place to set up stalls, or walking with the crowd in the valley.
When Ouyang Ming stared at the past, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, because he suddenly discovered that the people setting up stalls here were not just humans, at least one third were strong orcs. Moreover, looking at their familiar appearance, it is obvious that this is not the first time they have done this.
It really deserves to be the Beast King Sect. His relationship with the Beast Clan has left him speechless.
However, being able to trade directly with the orcs made Ouyang Ming feel happy.
He stepped into the valley, but his eyes did not browse the items in the stalls, but kept scanning over the powerful orcs.
Not only that, he was still talking to himself.
"This won't work, the hair is too thick..."
"This won't work. There isn't much spiritual power in the hair. Hey, it's better to be a fat sheep..."
At this moment, he missed the fat sheep very much. But unfortunately, if the hair on the fat sheep is expected to grow back, the day lilies will also become cold.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ming stopped and his eyes lit up like two big light bulbs.