Chapter 2 That Instant Purple Meteor

Ouyang Ming opened his mouth, and was about to agree to Hu Yicheng's words. However, when the words came to his lips, his heart suddenly moved.

arms?

He raised his head abruptly, with a look of extreme surprise flashing in his eyes.

Along the way, he had been secretly guessing what kind of position would make Zhang Yinfan want to plunder, and he was willing to exchange it with an official soldier's establishment. With that miser's temperament, if he didn't have enough benefits, how could he be willing to pay so much?

But now, all the truth came to light. It turned out that what the old craftsman had sought for him was not an official position, but arms.

Thinking of the mysterious flame that flickered in the palm of the old craftsman's hand when he was repairing the broken knife, Ou Yangming's heart beat like thunder and his face turned red.

Hu Yicheng was slightly taken aback, turned to look at Zhang Yinfan, frowned, and hummed in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Yinfan's uncle and nephew glanced at each other, and they all cried out inwardly.

His face darkened, Zhang Yinfan said coldly: "Ouyangming, Master Hu is asking you something, answer quickly!"

Zhang Hanyu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Ouyang Ming, why did you agree earlier, you have to think about it!" The threat in his tone was self-evident.

Ouyang Ming clenched his fists tightly, two thoughts in his mind were constantly entangled and clashing.

Ammunition, that is ammunition! As long as he has arms, he can become a real blacksmith in the Equipment Battalion just like Old Craftsman.

In the Equipment Battalion, although there are quite a few formal sergeants, there are only about 20 blacksmiths with arms. Although an ordinary arms blacksmith is not considered a prestigious position, the arms alone are enough to gain a foothold in the camp and hang around for a lifetime.

However, when he turned his gaze and saw Zhang Yinfan's covetous uncle and nephew beside him, the heat in his heart was like being poured over his head by a basin of ice water, and it even made him feel cold all over in the cold winter months.

So what if we got the ammunition? The equipment battalion is still under the control of the money and grain battalion. If Zhang Yinfan wanted to make trouble for himself, how would he deal with it?

For a while, Ouyang Ming's vest was covered with cold sweat, and a large area was wet.

Zhang Hanyu gritted his teeth tightly, a great opportunity was in front of him, but this silly boy still refused to open his mouth, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and his handsome face was even more ferocious.

Said: "Ouyang Ming, answer quickly!"

Ouyang Ming raised his head, looked at the resentment in his eyes, and suddenly became cheerful in his heart.

My hesitation just now has already severely offended these two uncles and nephews, even if they choose to give in at this moment, they will not make it easy for me. Especially Zhang Hanyu, the killing intent in his eyes was so obvious that it made people's heart jump.

In fact, if Zhang Hanyu persuaded him with good words and promised huge profits at this moment, Ouyang Ming might not be able to hold on. However, his awe-inspiring aura aroused a trace of violence in Ouyang Ming's heart.

After all, he was born as an orphan. Although he didn't have any background to speak of, if he didn't have a trace of viciousness, how could he have survived to this day?

With his chest straightened out, he took a step forward, bowed down to Hu Yicheng, and said loudly: "Master Hu, the villain is willing to accept arms, please learn from me."

Zhang Yinfan's face twitched slightly, although the smile on his face was a little stiff, but he managed to maintain it.

But Zhang Hanyu didn't have such a city. He stared at Ouyangming tightly, his fists clenched tightly. If Hu Yicheng wasn't here, he might have rushed to tear Ouyangming apart.

Hu Yicheng coughed lightly, and said: "Master Zhang, you heard it too." He waved his hand lightly, and said: "Since Master Zhang has brought you here, then I will perform my duties."

Zhang Yinfan bowed slightly, and said: "Yes, the officer will leave now." He glanced at Ou Yangming, and said indifferently: "Ou Yangming, you are very good, you really deserve to be a leader in the equipment battalion." Although his tone was flat, But it has a gloomy chill of its own.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yinfan turned around and pulled Zhang Hanyu away quickly.

Ouyang Ming's face was cloudy and uncertain. He knew that he had offended Zhang Yinfan greatly, but the matter had come to this point, but it was useless to regret it.

Hu Yicheng shook his head slightly, he looked at the young man with pity, as if he had seen his tragic end in the future. However, all of this has nothing to do with him, he only needs to perform his duties.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a token and said, "Ouyangming, this is a military order, you stick it on your forehead and guide yourself."

Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment, and said, "Well, is this enough?"

Hu Yicheng nodded slowly, and said: "The magic of the military fire order is beyond your imagination. Go ahead and do it."

Obtaining arms is certainly an opportunity. But for people like Hu Yicheng, it's nothing more than that. Moreover, Ouyang Ming offended Zhang Yinfan, whether he can survive in the future is still a question, and Hu Yicheng naturally has no intention of making friends.

Ouyang Ming responded, he took the general's fire order carefully, and gently stuck it on his forehead.

I don't know what kind of metal the munitions order was forged from, and it was icy cold when it was attached to the forehead. However, at the next moment, a scorching, terrifying aura that seemed capable of destroying the world suddenly rushed into Ouyang Ming's mind.

Ouyang Ming exclaimed, he wanted to remove the general fire order, but it seemed to be firmly stuck to his forehead, and he couldn't take it off at all.

Just when Ouyang Ming panicked, he suddenly discovered that his consciousness seemed to have left his body and entered a strange and mysterious space.

In this space, there are countless bits and pieces of light.

The space is endless, and the starlight is like a sky full of stars, countless.

Ouyang Ming felt the endless stars from this illusory world in a daze. At this moment, he had an illusion that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch all the stars. No matter the distance, no matter the size.

He didn't casually reach out to pick up the stars, but tried his best to recall the days when he was with the old craftsman.

The old craftsman had discussed the issue of arms with him many times. Although he was vague, he often leaked some key information intentionally or unintentionally. Ou Yangming hadn't noticed anything wrong before, but at this moment, thinking about it, he had a vague feeling that all of this was done deliberately by the old craftsman.

Military fire is a special spiritual fire bestowed by the dynasty. Even mortals can use this kind of spiritual fire. What it consumes is mortals' physical strength and endurance, and it will not have any negative impact on mortals' lifespan. On the contrary, if you use arms more frequently, it can also exercise the body, and even the special effects of internal organs.

The biggest advantage of obtaining arms is that you can forge and repair weapons, guns, shields and other equipment anytime, anywhere. Moreover, since military fire is a kind of spiritual fire after all, if you are lucky enough, you may be able to add some extra attributes to the armor.

It can be said that everyone who obtains arms is a forging platform that can be moved at will.

Such a character is definitely the most popular in the barracks.

However, although military fire is the lowest level of spiritual fire, there are still differences between good and bad. If there is a chance, the treatment and benefits of ingesting high-level munitions and low-level munitions are far apart.

Now, although there are many stars here, he can only pick one.

Stars have sizes, which represent the strength of the foundation of the spiritual fire. The bigger the star, the higher the temperature of the spiritual fire. If you want to live a good life, you must naturally ingest the biggest star.

However, with the distance, the size of the stars is actually difficult to judge. Only when you get close can you see the real shape of the star.

Ouyang Ming's consciousness was swimming in the sea of ​​stars, and he saw eight hundred stars instead of one thousand. But he was always indecisive and unable to make a move.

Slowly, Ouyang Ming suddenly realized that he felt extremely tired, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights, and was about to pass out.

He woke up immediately, and was about to lose consciousness completely. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately concentrated the remaining trace of spiritual thoughts on a certain star.

However, just when his mind was about to touch the star, he suddenly discovered a purple light.

That ray of light is a meteor, dragging its long tail, drifting here from a distant unknown place. This purple is so beautiful, it instantly attracted all of his mind.

The spiritual consciousness suddenly dissipated, and the last thought in Ouyang Ming's mind was, how great it would be if he could pick off such a beautiful star...

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Faintly, the spiritual consciousness seemed to slowly emerge from the endless deep sea.

Ouyang Ming stood up unsteadily, holding his head in his hands, grinning in unspeakable pain.

A mellow voice sounded beside my ears: "Your mental strength is overused, which is why you have a headache. Sit down and rest for a while before leaving."

Ouyang Ming's body trembled, he barely opened his eyes to look, and quickly said, "Master Hu."

Hu Yicheng nodded slightly, stretched his sleeves, left the dumbfounded Ouyang Ming behind, and went straight into the inner hall.

In the inner hall, a scribe sat in front of the chessboard and said: "You old Hu, you are about to lose, but you escaped under the pretense of official business. Hmph, you are ashamed!"

Hu Yicheng said dumbfoundingly: "I have military affairs, and an ordnance equipment division exchanged fifty years of hard work in the empire for a chance to use the military order. Just now that person came, do you think I should go out and preside over it? "

The scribe was stunned, and then he was relieved, and said: "So that's the case. It is true that I have wronged you. Hey, why is your face different? Is there something wrong?"

Hu Yicheng laughed and scolded: "Your ghostly eyes, you can't hide anything from you." He told the story of Zhang Yinfan and others, and sighed: "Such a scum really deserves to be killed."

The scribe shook his head, and said: "That Zhang Yinfan is also a member of the Zhang family, although he is a bit dirty, but just because of this, he is not guilty of death." He waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about it, hurry up Come play chess!"

Hu Yicheng responded angrily, but still sat at the other end of the chessboard. However, at the moment when he raised the chess piece in his hand, a thought still flashed through his mind.

Unexpectedly, that kid Ouyang Ming actually has the talent of spiritual power. An ordinary person who has not cultivated has been in the military fire order for half an hour. Such a talent is not bad.

However, it is a pity that he offended the Zhang family.

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