Looking up, Peng Yanbing said in surprise: "Master Ou, this is..."
Although he had vaguely guessed Ouyang Ming's intention, he didn't want to cause any misunderstanding before he said it himself.
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said, "This is a piece of equipment. Please give it a try, Mr. Zong."
Peng Yanbing nodded slowly, his eyes focused, and he said: "This should be a high-quality magic weapon. It has been perfectly refined. It should have reached the fifth level."
Ouyang Ming secretly admired that Peng Yanbing didn't have any weapons to use. He could see it entirely based on his personal vision and experience. In this regard, I am quite inferior.
Peng Yanbing did not stop, but continued to fiddle with the round shield in his hand, but the doubt in his eyes gradually became stronger.
In fact, although he has rich experience, it is impossible for him to be able to tell the truth at once.
If Ouyang Ming hadn't brought this piece of equipment and he was so cautious about it, he might have ignored it. However, because of Ouyang Ming's relationship, he had already been very energetic.
Although he couldn't refine a flying carpet, he didn't want to be compared to Ouyang Ming in other aspects.
Therefore, when facing Ouyang Ming, he would never dare to be careless.
At this time, the more he looked at the shield, the more certain he became that this piece of equipment would definitely not be that simple.
Ouyang Ming coughed lightly and said hesitantly: "Mr. Zong, you can actually use the identification technique."
In the room, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly looked at Ouyang Ming with a hint of dissatisfaction. However, now Ouyang Ming's special status is far beyond his reach, so although he is resentful in his heart, he dare not speak out.
Who is Peng Yanbing? Is it necessary to use identification skills to identify a good magic weapon? This is almost an insult. As one of Peng Yanbing's disciples, he naturally had strong dissatisfaction.
However, what he didn't expect was that Peng Yanbing just glanced at Ouyang Ming, then stretched out his hand and released a white light.
The light of identification.
The middle-aged man's eyes were widened, and he smacked his lips, feeling filled with disbelief.
What on earth did the teacher think that Ou Yangming's words would really unleash the light of appraisal? If this matter spreads, I am afraid not many people will believe it.
Under the white light, Peng Yanbing's expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen something incredible.
Then, he took a deep breath and whispered: "Get out."
Ouyang Ming was slightly startled. Before he could react, he saw the middle-aged man saluting solemnly and saying, "Yes." Then, he turned around and left the room without hesitation, and gave the order not to interfere.
Within this peak, no one dared to object to Peng Yanbing's decision.
Unless Venerable Yu Qi or Old Ape comes in person, no one will dare to approach this room.
Ouyang Ming laughed and realized that he had misunderstood. However, looking at Peng Yanbing's expression, he knew how much shock this piece of equipment had brought to the other party.
Peng Yanbing looked at Ouyang Ming deeply and said, "Master Ou, where did you get this equipment?"
Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "I forged this myself."
"Forge it yourself?" Peng Yanbing's eyes were as weird as they were. He stared at Ouyang Ming without blinking. After a long time, he finally sighed and said, "Hey, I'm convinced..." He shook his head. , said: "Master Ou, are you willing to join the Beast King Sect? If you are willing, I will go and report to the Reverend Ming now, and I am willing to give up the position of the Forging Hall Sect Elder to you."
Ouyang Ming was shocked and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Mr. Zong, you misunderstood. This junior doesn't mean this."
Peng Yanbing waved his hand and said: "Master Ou, I have not misunderstood anything. If the Beast King Sect can have you join, it will be even more powerful." He gently tapped the round shield in front of him with his hand, and there was a hint in his tone. Unspeakable emotion: "I know that you can refine a flying carpet, which is beyond the reach of others. But I am still not convinced by you, and I am confident that you can surpass you in ordinary equipment. But, alas... There is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. , I really think of myself as noble."
Ouyang Ming was immediately embarrassed when he heard this. He found Peng Yanbing because he wanted to ask for advice on an unknown problem with the equipment. But the old man lamented that if he had known this earlier, he would rather check the information silently than deliver the goods to his door.
"Mr. Zong, what you see are special attributes?" Ouyang Ming slightly emphasized his tone and brought the topic onto the right track.
Peng Yanbing raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, it is a special attribute. Hey, I have only heard about this special attribute from my master, but this is the first time I have seen the real thing."
Ouyang Ming was greatly moved and quickly asked: "Mr. Zong, what does this special attribute mean?"
Peng Yanbing opened his mouth and was about to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he asked instead: "Master Ou, tell me first, how is it forged?"
Ouyang Ming had no choice but to say: "I was just watching the old master Chengzong of the Gu family refining elixirs. His refining method was very interesting, so I learned a few things from it."
Peng Yanbing was speechless and murmured: "What did you say? Watch the Gu family succeed in refining alchemy?" At this moment, in his heart, there seemed to be ten thousand alpacas running past with their hooves spread out, making his thoughts messy in the wind.
I watched an alchemist making elixirs and found it interesting, so I learned from it.
Why does this explanation always sound so unreliable
In fact, if these words were not spoken by Ouyang Ming himself, he would not believe them at all.
He looked at Ou Yangming speechlessly and said with a wry smile: "Master Ou, you have borrowed something amazing from this."
Ouyang Ming solemnly said: "Please give me some advice, Mr. Zong."
Peng Yanbing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to take advice seriously. I'm just telling you some of my own experiences."
At this moment, he no longer dared to show off in front of Ouyang Ming. This little guy's performance actually made him feel like he was seeing a being from heaven.
After thinking about it seriously, Peng Yanbing said: "Special attribute is a general term, and active power is the attribute that is said to be the strongest." He chuckled and said: "Master Ou, you can do whatever you want. It’s really amazing to have the strongest attribute.”
Ouyang Ming's eyelids twitched and he asked, "What is the strongest attribute?"
Peng Yanbing's expression became extremely serious and said, "That's a spirit."
"Spirit?" Ouyang Ming suddenly raised his head, with unconcealable surprise in his eyes.
Although the mysterious nebula he sent into the buckler was indeed ingested from the poisonous pill world, it would be too exaggerated to call such a small amount of nebula a spirit.
Peng Yanbing laughed dumbly and said: "Master Ou, the spirit I am talking about is not the spirit that the venerables are fighting for."
When the Zerg invaded in large numbers, Peng Yanbing witnessed with his own eyes how the three Zerg sages trapped the poisonous pill spirit.
Ouyang Ming chuckled and thought to himself, if the spirit you said can be compared with the spirit of Poison Pill, I will never believe it.
Peng Yanbing said seriously: "The spirit I am talking about refers to the spirit of the weapon." His eyes were deep and he continued: "A piece of equipment, no matter how powerful it is, is still a dead thing. How to use it still requires someone. Control. However, this kind of equipment with a weapon spirit is different. They can even assist the owner in fighting. Moreover, is there anyone in this world who understands the battle of the weapon spirit better than the weapon spirit? It can maximize the power of the equipment. Moreover, after possessing the weapon spirit, this equipment will have unlimited growth possibilities, and may be reincarnated and become a real artifact."
Ouyang Ming was greatly moved when he heard this, and murmured: "Equip yourself to fight."
He immediately thought of the poison pill. It was after the spirit of the poison pill was born that the centipede continued to grow and became an indispensable trump card in his hand.
Although Ouyang Ming did not expect the round shield in his hand to become something like the Poison Pill Spirit, as long as it could actively exert its power and assist in defense, that would be a great thing.
Ouyang Ming's eyes shone slightly and said, "Mr. Zong, how much do you know about weapon spirits?"
Peng Yanbing spread his hands and said, "I have told you everything I know."
"What?" Ouyang Ming asked in surprise, his expression becoming quite strange. He originally thought that Peng Yanbing could tell him the specific method of controlling this special attribute, but he did not expect that the sect leader changed the subject and gave him such a helpless answer.
Peng Yanbing also smiled awkwardly and said: "Weapon Spirit is a legend in the equipment world. I don't know how many pieces of equipment I have seen in my life, but this is the first time I have seen equipment that really has the potential of Weapon Spirit."
Ouyang Ming said angrily: "So, you don't even know how to cultivate a weapon spirit? Well, even how to hatch it?"
Peng Yanbing thought for a while and said: "I heard from my master that if the weapon spirit has not yet hatched, the equipment user needs to use mental power to communicate with it every day, and use his own mental power as food to make it break through and grow."
Ouyang Ming asked in a deep voice: "How long will it take?"
"This probably varies from person to person." Peng Yanbing said uncertainly: "According to legend, there is a family that took three generations to successfully hatch the weapon spirit."
"Three generations..." Ouyang Ming twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes fell on the round shield, and suddenly he realized that he seemed to be happy a little too early.
Isn't this thing just a worthless piece of food that is tasteless and a pity to throw away
Peng Yanbing suddenly asked: "Master Ou, do you think I have a chance to learn this forging method?"
Ouyang Ming shook his head without hesitation and said: "Mr. Zong, you don't have the fire of Tianfeng, I'm afraid you can't do it."
Peng Yanbing let out a long sigh, revealing endless regret and unwillingness. However, the Phoenix Fire was so precious that even he did not dare to hope for it.