Chapter 25 Rikihin 2nd Class

"Hey……"

Ouyang Ming suddenly stood up, and the cold light flickered in his dantian, releasing a strong current of heat. Where the hot current waded through, the whole person felt as if soaked in a scorching hot spring, and the warm and hot feeling made people linger and forget to return.

After the powerful beasts were regularly sent from Sui Hezhi, Ouyang Ming's blood was fully replenished. In such a situation where qi and blood are always kept full, the cultivation of true qi seems to be a matter of course, allowing him to make great progress naturally.

Warrior cultivation is divided into four ranks, strength, yin, yang, and extreme, but each of the four ranks has five small passes, called fourth rank and fifth rank.

Although Ouyang Ming had successfully ignited the light of his dantian before, it was only his first glimpse of the path, and he had just set foot on the threshold of a martial artist.

Although this first-class powerful person can be called a warrior, he is absolutely useless in the military camp.

But now, after more than a month of replenishing qi and blood, Ouyang Ming has continuously transformed the qi and blood into his own true qi, and he has even rushed to the second-class realm of the powerful today in one fell swoop.

At this moment, sensing the radiance constantly radiating from the dantian, he was extremely happy in his heart.

Although he is not a pure warrior, but in the barracks, he is no stranger to the speed of those men's military strength.

So he understands very well how difficult it is for him to be able to cultivate his true qi to the second-class strength in about two months.

Except for those truly talented people, only the real second generation who are constantly taking top-quality drugs can make such rapid progress.

In fact, Ouyang Ming can also be classified into the latter, but what he relies on is not taking any natural treasures, but using the property of devouring to absorb the energy of flesh and blood and turn it into his own blood.

Standing up slowly, the bones on his body exploded, and even his body seemed to grow a little bit taller.

Ouyang Ming smiled and walked directly to the forging table.

Ever since Kang Weibo registered him as an arms blacksmith, he has had his own forging room.

In fact, the forging rooms in the military camps are not rich. Generally speaking, only the few top arms blacksmiths can have their own private forging rooms.

Ouyang Ming is just a newly promoted junior, so there should be no exception. However, when Kang Weibo promised Ouyang Ming that he would get the right to use the forging room at the price of 2 out of 10 attribute equipment, all objections disappeared in an instant.

Two out of ten attribute equipment, looking at the entire military camp, I am afraid that only two or three kittens and puppies can do it. Among them are chief blacksmiths like Old Craftsman.

Therefore, no matter how suspicious everyone was, it was absolutely impossible to jump out and fight against Ouyang Ming at this time.

Sweeping his eyes over the forging table, Ouyang Ming casually picked up a selected iron ingot and tempered it with military fire. And at the next moment, he immediately felt the greatest benefit of the improvement of the martial artist's strength.

When he used the arms, he felt a little more relaxed. It's like exercising with two kilograms of dumbbells in the past. It felt a little strenuous, but as he continued to exercise and his strength gradually increased, although the two kilograms of dumbbells in his hands were not as if they were nothing, they did not constitute too much weight. Big burden.

Under the burning of the munitions, the iron ingot melted quickly, slowly turning into a pair of leggings.

When the leggings were about to take shape, Ouyang Ming quickly picked up a sensitive stone and threw it into it. With the improvement in his mind, he quickly completed the two processes of absorbing and improving.

The ammunition slowly converged, and Ouyang Ming already knew the properties of this leggings.

Item: Leggings of Excellence (red)

Level: The fifth level of good products

Attributes: Hardness +10, Dexterity +1, Durability 9

This pair of leggings is not only the fifth level of good products,

Moreover, the durability has reached 9 points, which proves that Ouyang Ming's forging process is constantly improving, and there are no major flaws.

In fact, forging with selected iron ingots can indeed create high-quality equipment. However, if Ouyang Ming wanted to do this before, he had to invest enough reserve attributes. However, in a few days, after more than two months of exploration, although he still needs to invest in certain attributes, even if it is the fifth level of forging good products, the investment in general attributes will not exceed three points.

That is to say, now that Ouyang Ming can forge equipment with his own strength alone, he can also forge selected iron ingots into a second-tier, or even third-tier, quality product.

Although this level is not as exaggerated as that of Old Craftsman when he was at his peak, it is not much worse.

Of course, being able to achieve such an almost impossible speed of progress is inseparable from the purple power in his mind.

This purple power is exactly the purple brilliance he glimpsed in the military order. When this power is displayed, Ouyang Ming can enter a completely rational state, as if peeping from the perspective of a bystander.

Under this state, he is in a state of absolute calm.

In the past, he was able to turn defeat into victory, survive from death, behead Zhang Hanyu, and make rapid progress in forging equipment. This kind of extremely calm state is his greatest strength.

After flipping around on the forging table, Ouyang Ming found five pieces of attribute equipment and five remaining rare ores.

There was a wry smile on his face. If people knew that he was able to maintain a 100% success rate when forging attribute equipment, it would probably cause an unimaginable sensation.

He weighed five pieces of precious ore, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

A 50% success rate is already the maximum limit he can take. However, what to do with the remaining five rare ores?

With a sigh, Ouyang Ming reappeared the ammunition in his hand.

No matter where he put these precious ores, he was not at ease, so he had to extract their attributes and store them in his mind.

However, the number of purple lights that can be stored in the mind is limited, only fifty. Therefore, after storing special attributes, it is necessary to reduce the share of ordinary attributes.

With the influx of arms, the five precious ores finally turned into a piece of powder and ceased to exist.

In Ouyang Ming's mind, there were five small purple light clusters. However, at the next moment, surprise and surprise appeared on his face.

Because he suddenly discovered that the place in his mind where the color cluster was stored seemed to have grown a little bigger.

Well, according to his estimation, this space is about ten spaces more. In other words, the purple light he can store is no longer fifty, but sixty.

Ouyang Ming was ecstatic in his heart, he was really sleepy and someone gave him a pillow.

But how did this sudden change come about?

Ouyang Ming immediately thought of his advancement in martial arts, and he understood in his heart that after upgrading to a higher level, not only the strength of the martial arts improved, but also the capacity of the mind.

Picking up the five pieces of attribute equipment, Ouyang Ming arrived at Old Craftsman's forging room in two steps.

Perhaps it was deliberately arranged by Kang Weibo. The forging room between him and the old craftsman was not far away, almost next door.

Carelessly pushing the door open and entering, the old craftsman knew who was coming without looking back. Except for this ignorant boy, even if General Chen Yifan came in person, he would knock on the door to say hello.

"Brat, don't you have your own forging room, and you still come to my place... Hey, what are you doing with a pile of rubbish?"

Ouyang Ming refused to admit defeat and said: "Old man, what are you talking about? If you don't like me, I will leave now." He said he wanted to leave, but he sat down beside the old craftsman.

The old craftsman stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear, and scolded with a smile: "You brat, your wings have hardened, you've learned to talk back, haven't you?"

Ou Yangming yelled, and said, "Old man, it hurts to death, let go quickly..."

In fact, the old craftsman didn't use too much strength in his hands. Hearing Ouyang Ming cry out in pain, although he knew that his appearance was probably faked, he still couldn't bear to let go.

"Hmph, tell me, what's the matter?"

Ouyang Ming put down the five pieces of equipment in his hands, rubbed his ears, and said, "Old man, I made this, come and see."

The old craftsman frowned slightly, and said: "You have only equipped five pieces of equipment in the past two days? This is too little."

Arms blacksmiths are not ordinary blacksmiths. With the help of arms, every qualified arms blacksmith can at least forge ten blades a day. In other words, ten weapons can be forged in one day.

This efficiency is far higher than that of blacksmiths, and this is the lowest level of arms blacksmiths.

Although Ouyang Ming went out independently for only two days, the five pieces of equipment in two days were unqualified no matter how you look at it.

Turning the corner of his mouth, Ouyang Ming said helplessly: "Old man, you should read it before you talk about it!"

The old craftsman's heart moved slightly, he knelt down, and picked up a saber. He took a few careful glances, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He glanced at Ouyang Ming, and he injected a wave of true energy, and his eyelids immediately jumped a few times.

Attribute saber, this is not an ordinary weapon, but an attribute saber.

The old craftsman gently put down the saber, picked up the second piece of equipment, and similarly injected a ray of true energy.

Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth.

Standing up slowly, the old craftsman pursed his lips tightly, and said, "You did all these these two days?"

Ouyang Ming scratched his scalp and said with a smile: "Master Kang sent me ten pieces of rare ore yesterday. I used up all of them when my hands were itchy." He sighed pretendingly, but his face Desperately, he couldn't hide it, and said: "Unfortunately, I only succeeded halfway, and the other half was wasted."

The old craftsman took a deep breath and stared at Ouyang Ming fiercely, but for a moment he couldn't think of what to say to teach this boy a lesson.