Chapter 260 Please Stop

Ouyang Ming was not the first person to release the fire. Before him, someone had released fire to surround the iron ingot.

However, when he also made this action, it attracted the attention of a group of people.

Of course, among these people, no one is optimistic about Ouyang Ming's strength, but just finds it funny. What's more, they will feel gloating and look at it with the mentality of watching a joke.

However, Ouyang Ming didn't care about it.

In the capital, perhaps has the best inheritance, has the richest teaching experience, so-called deep foundation.

However, those grown in this environment cannot escape the suspicion of flowers in the greenhouse.

Of course, for ordinary blacksmiths, they don't need to experience life and death setbacks at all. They only need to do their job well, and it is enough to ensure that they can forge the best equipment.

However, this is not the case for Ouyang Ming. After he obtained the ammunition, he has been troubled by various accidents, which have pushed him to make continuous progress. Therefore, the number of big scenes he has seen is far beyond what his peers like Jingshi can match.

If other people in the field made mistakes like Ou Yangming's, and were stared at by countless people with sarcasm and ridicule, they would definitely be in a state of confusion, not to mention exerting their full strength, even half of their strength may not be able to exert their strength. come out.

However, under the watchful eyes of so many people, Ouyang Ming was still indifferent, as if there was no one there.

He slowly manipulated the ammunition and wrapped the iron ingot inside.

He has done this kind of action countless times, and now the ammunition is wrapped with ordinary iron ingots, the worst material, so he seems to be lifting weights with ease.

only,

In his heart, it was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

Using ordinary iron ingots, what must be forged to make people feel bright?

This is an extremely serious and difficult task, and Ou Yangming will find a way to complete it in this short period of time.

Because he knows very well that although he is still in the process of assessment, if he cannot come up with a work that is obviously superior to others, let alone win the attention of everyone, even if he wants to win the title of official blacksmith An impossible thing.

Whether it was Feng Guangyuan or Yi Yucheng, they would try every means to make themselves fail the assessment.

Jin Shengjie may not embarrass him because of his identity, but the other two will never give up easily.

With the guns burning, Ou Yangming turned his head and looked towards Yan Yuanhua. Although the two were far apart, Ou Yangming could still vaguely see the look of disdain on his face.

Frowning slightly, slowly, an idea appeared in his mind. I don't know if it will work, but at least I can give it a try.

Taking a deep breath, he concentrated and put all his mind into the arms.

It is by no means an easy task to achieve the goal in your heart. Ouyang Ming must go all out without any slack.

Under the burning of the munitions, the iron ingot in his hand melted quickly, and condensed into the shape of a saber in the next moment.

This process is very fast, almost to the extreme, almost completed in a few breaths.

The saber was the first weapon Ouyang Ming forged, and it was also the equipment he was most familiar with, even better than the gun head.

Although it is only a short year, there are already countless sabers born from his hands. Since it is necessary to create appalling results, it is natural to choose the most familiar equipment.

"Huh?"

"This, this kid's movements are very fast!"

"Heh, look, his speed is so fast!"

There are not many people who really pay attention to Ouyang Ming, but because of his previous publicity, they are not too few.

However, when Ouyang Ming quickly condensed the iron ingot into a saber, it immediately attracted countless whispers.

Except for Ouyang Ming, all the blacksmiths participating in the assessment were carefully burning the iron ingots in their hands in the slowest and most cautious manner. Even if he was prepared, the fastest person at this moment has not even completely melted the iron ingot.

This is the normal strength of a blacksmith who has just obtained arms for less than a year, or a year or so.

For a formal blacksmith, as long as they can forge a handful of equipment with their own strength, they can pass the test. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, what they pursue is stability, and any risky action seems so unwise to them.

And like Ouyang Ming, who completed the cohesion of the model in a few breaths, not to mention that they don't have this ability, even if they have such an ability, it is absolutely impossible to show it in this situation.

"Ah, Dad, look..." Hu Lingfeng opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "He, what is he doing?"

Hu Yicheng was also dumbfounded for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps, your Uncle Ou's speed is indeed a little faster..."

Du Gaoge snorted coldly, and said: "No matter how fast the speed is, it's useless, the grades required for the formal blacksmith's assessment. Hmph, if he can't even forge ordinary products... no, unless he forges the fourth-class general products, otherwise this Once he can't pass the level at all!"

"Why?" Hu Lingfeng asked in surprise: "According to the requirements of the official blacksmith, as long as the second level of ordinary products is enough..."

Du Gaoge sneered and didn't say anything, but Hu Yicheng shook his head slightly and said, "Look carefully, don't talk too much."

Hu Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, then looked down, but he felt a little unconvinced in his heart.

On the high platform, Jin Shengjie glanced in Ouyang Ming's direction intentionally or unintentionally, and flashed a hint of surprise.

Not only him, but also the two senior blacksmiths around him.

"This kid, the movements are... OK!"

"Hehe, I just don't know how good his forging is."

Jin Shengjie hesitated for a moment, and said, "If he can have the second level of common products, let him pass."

Feng Guangyuan and Yi Yucheng were slightly taken aback, looked at each other, and sighed at the same time: "Master Jin, you are so kind."

Jin Shengjie smiled slightly, thinking to himself.

You two want to curry favor with me, but this kid has been forged so quickly, as long as his quality is decent, he will definitely achieve something in the future. What a small offence, this old man repays his grievances with virtue, and it will definitely be a good talk!

The greater this kid's achievements in the future, the higher the old man's reputation will be.

Gently stroking his long beard, he turned his eyes and saw that Ouyang Ming had finished forging, the flame flashed across the saber, and then fell silent.

However, just when he was about to ask someone to check, Ouyang Ming reached out again and grabbed another iron ingot.

Everyone looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

Yi Yucheng murmured: "He, it must be that the forging failed... Should we stop it?"

Feng Guangyuan thought for a while, and said, "We stipulate that the equipment should be forged within a quarter of an hour, but it seems that there is no such regulation, so it can't be forged multiple times, right?"

Jin Shengjie, the two of them focused their eyes, seemed to be waiting for the ruling of the blacksmith.

In the forging assessments of the past dynasties, although the speed has been accelerated, generally speaking, there is only one chance for forging. Even if the forging is not satisfactory, due to the time limit, there is no possibility to start all over again.

However, Ouyang Ming's speed was far beyond anyone's expectations.

At this time, if the speed is the same, even if he forges three more, it seems that there is no problem.

Jin Shengjie stuttered his lips, and thought to himself, why does this kid always give me problems...

However, his face remained calm, and he said slowly: "He can forge as many as he wants. Anyway, we only count one... the best result."

"Yes, Master Jin has an excellent opinion." Yi Yucheng patted his flattery, and said suddenly: "Hey, no, what he forged is not a saber!"

Everyone stared and saw that a long object was about to take shape amidst the blazing munitions. However, even people who don't know much about equipment can tell at a glance that this thing is absolutely impossible to be a long knife.

"Could it be..." Hu Yicheng's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Brother Ou wants to build a set of equipment?"

"One set?" Du Gaoge sneered, and said, "So what if ten sets are forged? In this assessment, only the rank of one piece of equipment is recorded. Even if he forges more, it will be useless." After a pause, he said again: "Besides, what do you think he forged?"

Hu Yicheng looked at it for a while, and finally shook his head and sighed, because he couldn't see at all, what is that long thing?

After a while, Ouyang Ming stopped, and in his hand, there was a strange long object.

Ouyang Ming frowned slightly, he stretched out his hand for the third time, and took another iron ingot in his hand.

At this moment, his action finally attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, even other people's teachers and friends also turned their attention to this place.

Ouyang Ming speeded up obviously, and the pieces of iron ingots quickly turned into strange stones in his hands. Ou Yangming placed these stones around his body in a seemingly random manner, but it seemed to contain some indescribably mysterious feeling.

Finally, Ouyang Ming picked up the saber and gently stuck it on the long object.

While the munitions were flashing, a wisp of green smoke curled up.

Everyone was baffled. Is there such a strange scene in the forging of munitions or spiritual fire?

Ouyang Ming's speed was as fast as flying, and he quickly pressed both sides of the saber tightly.

When he put down his saber, the slowest blacksmith hadn't finished yet.

Jin Shengjie's brows twitched slightly. He looked at the long object in Ouyang Ming's hand, and then at the strange stones arranged beside him. He didn't know what he remembered, but his expression was tense and unbelievable.

He murmured: "No, it's impossible..."

"Ding..." On the high platform, a crisp bell sounded: "The assessment is over, please stop!"

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