Chapter 941 Goodbye Qu Zhengde

The setting sun slanted and fell from the sky, and was crushed into pieces of golden light spots, reflecting the mist into a faint golden color, which looked extremely mysterious.

This is a hut surrounded by grass and trees, full of aura, green grass and trees, and you can see the majesty of the mountains and rivers from a distance. It is a good place to live.

Although it was evening, the candles in the house were already lit.

Ouyang Ming held the staff and observed carefully, not missing any details.

He transported the golden spiritual power to the spirit beast core at the top of the staff, and immediately, countless tadpole-like runes appeared in his perception. With the finger of his right hand, he lightly tapped the staff, and the rune emanated a sense of joy, rushing towards Ouyang Ming's fingers, and even the gray cracks on the staff that criss-crossed and intertwined into a network were all lit up stand up.

Ouyang Ming felt it carefully, and when the rune left the staff, it disappeared instantly.

"What's going on here?" There was a look of thought on his face, and he still couldn't figure it out.

After all, this was the first time he came into contact with a staff in the traditional sense. After several experiments, the rune dissipated instantly like the most brilliant spark after leaving the staff.

With a thought, one step into the realm of harmony between man and nature and meticulous attention to detail.

Divide the mental power into two, observe the changes around him all the time, and fall into a state of complete calm.

He slapped the interspatial bag with his palm, and he held a long gun in his hand. There are nine black dots on the spear, just like the deepest vortex, a dragon and a phoenix are engraved on it, lifelike, luxurious and sublime, it is the blood spear dragon slaughter.

With a sweep of Ouyang Ming's tyrannical mental power, the red tassels on the spear flowed like fresh blood.

Countless tadpole-like runes swim along the spear...

"Well, a rune in Blood Gun Long Tu is similar to the rune in this staff? What's going on?" Ouyang Ming pondered with a sullen face.

I saw his eyes turn, but he flicked his finger lightly.

A rune on the Blood Gun Long Tu lit up like a firefly and dissipated into a brilliance.

Hold on for a breath longer than the staff? Could it be because of this rune? The difference in the power of the amplitude spell is so big? Ou Yangming thought to himself, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. After several experiments, he finally confirmed that it was this kind of rune that determined the strength of the spell's amplitude.

That problem came again.

Although the reason has been found, how to solve it is the most important thing.

Because in the Seven Star School, Ouyang Ming didn't dare to expose the Heavenly Phoenix Fire easily. Without the Heavenly Phoenix Fire, he naturally couldn't refine equipment.

If you just think about it, you can't figure it out. This kind of problem requires practice.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the morning, Ou Yangming began to breathe again.

In the past few days, Ou Yangming's life has also been idle. He breathes and breathes every morning, and after he visualizes the snowy mountains at night, he thinks about the connection between the staff and the runes, and sometimes he practices marksmanship in the courtyard...

Ling Yue seemed to be very busy, he came here twice in total, and left within a short time each time.

On this day, Ouyang Ming looked at the green pines at the foot of the cliff and sighed: "A person should be like a green pines on the cliff,

The rhizome is deeply rooted in the rock. Now that you have made a decision, you can't retreat or regret it. No matter what the result is, just go forward bravely, don't ask for the future, don't fight for the afterlife, just want to live a clear and frank life. "

"It's a good sentence with no shame in my heart, and it's frank and frank." Ling Yue walked up with a smile.

Ouyang Ming turned around, picked up a piece of bluestone, and asked in a low voice, "Why is Brother Ling here?" As he spoke, he looked behind him, but he didn't see the shadow of Guan Yue, and he felt a little puzzled in his heart .

Ling Yue smiled wryly, "Yue'er was taken away by her master..."

"No wonder." Ouyang Ming showed such an expression. The relationship between the two people during this period can be described as rapid development. Except for sleeping and going to the toilet, they were almost inseparable.

After a while, Ouyang Ming remembered something and asked, "Has she returned to the blissful life?"

Ling Yue's expression was strange, and he sighed, "You don't know?"

"What do I know?" Ouyang Ming said.

The two stared at each other, and after a while, Ling Yue patted Ouyang Ming's shoulder lightly, and sighed, "In a few days, it will be the Seven Star Sect's once-in-ten-year pill ceremony, brother Yu is really good at cultivation. It's really obsessed." He almost bit his tongue and said the word obsessed, and it is conceivable how speechless he was.

Indeed, the Seven Star Sect's elixir feast is particularly famous, almost all the major sects in Zhangzhou will be present, it can be said that it is a carnival for the entire Zhangzhou.

Although he was certain that Ouyang Ming was a major disciple from outside Zhangzhou, it never occurred to him that he didn't even know about such common-sense issues.

Hearing this, Ouyang Ming didn't explain it either. Although he heard Wen Zhou talk about the feast of pills, he got it wrong for a while, and thought that the affair between the two of them had been revealed, and his master had come to arrest him. After all, among the outer sect disciples of the Bliss of Rebirth, Guan Yue's talent can also be ranked in the forefront.

If I were a high-level person who was reborn in bliss, I wouldn't want my disciples to be snatched away so easily.

Ouyang Ming squinted his eyes, turned around, looked towards the cliff, and sank his center of gravity downward. The spiritual power in his dantian spread to his whole body. With a flick of his fingers, a bluestone in his hand immediately turned into a blue streamer, deeply embedded in the cliff's stone wall Among them, a few pieces of gravel also fell from the cliff.

The power of one finger is so powerful.

Ling Yue stared at the gravel, his eyelids twitched a few times, walked to his side, sat down on the ground, and said softly, "Brother Yu, after the elixir ceremony, we will rely on Brother Yu."

Of course Ouyang Ming knew what he was referring to, he nodded slightly, and replied, "Brother Ling, don't worry, I will definitely try my best."

Ling Yue didn't speak, but when the space bag lit up, he took out two jugs of spirits, handed one to Ouyang Ming, and drank like that.

After drinking a pot of strong wine, Ling Yue's eyes became a little confused, and he said with a smile, "I heard that Master Qu Zhengde will also come to the Seven Star School this time. Brother Yu, have you heard of his name?"

The corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth pouted upwards, a little embarrassed, and he thought to himself, why is this problem again? This time, I didn't show my forging skills! Why did you come back here again? But still dark and dignified: "Master Qu's forging technique is the first among the younger generation in Danzhou, so I've heard of it."

Because of his excitement, Ling Yue's face was flushed, and he nodded heavily: "Yes, Master Qu's accomplishments in forging make me admire, if there is a chance this time, I will definitely ask him to forge a piece of equipment for me... "

Ouyang Ming: "..."

The two drank two jugs of wine each, and the more they drank, the warmer they became. Ling Yue was completely drunk, and left the cliff staggeringly, without help.

Ou Yangming was very sober, looking at his crooked back under the moonlight, he knew in his heart that he had something on his mind, not only because of Qiyao Pill, but also because of Guan Yue.

He shook his head and sighed, "If it wasn't for the deep emotion, how could it be so cold as frost?"

The day of the pill feast is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere of the Seven Star Sect is getting more and more enthusiastic.

On this day, Ouyang Ming breathed out a breath of foul air, and slowly descended Juejian Peak to the edge of Lingyuan Lake.

The lake is sparkling, and the willow branches hang down like thousands of blue silks.

Ouyang Ming looked at the Lingyuan Pagoda, clicked his tongue and said, "I really don't know what kind of effect it is to practice in it."

"Hey, you need 50,000 contribution points a day, how can you afford it?" A man in blue shirt next to him rolled his eyes and replied, moved his buttocks, and sat up.

"So expensive?" Ouyang Ming was extremely surprised.

"Expensive?" The man in Tsing Yi glanced at him, and continued: "The Lingyuan Pagoda was forged with the joint efforts of five venerables. There are dozens of cultivators who have stepped into the Venerable after entering it to cultivate, and it can be said that if there is no relationship, even if they have contribution points, they will not be able to enter."

The man in Tsing Yi talked eloquently. If Ouyang Ming hadn't seen his cultivation level and extraordinary demeanor, he wouldn't have come to chat, let alone talk about it.

At this moment, a voice of exclamation echoed: "Master Qu, the number one blacksmith under the venerable Zhangzhou, has come."

"This... this is Master Qu, he really has extraordinary bearing!" Someone said flatteringly.

"That's right!" The other person beside him lowered his head and echoed.

Especially some female cultivators seem to have softened their bodies. Blacksmith, this is a blacksmith. In the spirit world, the most popular ones are not array mages or casters, but blacksmiths, equipment, weapons, flying carpets, space bags, and even more powerful flying boats. Can't do without the blacksmith? It can be said that a powerful blacksmith is a mountain of gold, why doesn't this excite them? Spiritual beings prey on the weak and the strong, and are even more snobbish.

Ou Yangming also followed the sound and looked over, and saw a middle-aged man walking from a distance surrounded by a large group of people. He was wearing gray and black clothes, his hair was meticulous, and his cultivation level had already broken through. The elementary level reached the level of the intermediate level of the spirit, and the foundation was extremely solid.

As if sensing Ouyang Ming's gaze, Qu Zhengde stopped and looked over.

The eyes of the two met in the air, one was as calm as water, and the other was full of doubts.

Now Qu Zhengde is really puzzled, the young man in front of him gives him a feeling of deja vu, but as long as he thinks about it deeply, his mind is like a mess, without any clue.

Ouyang Ming made a "thump" in his heart, thinking to himself, I have changed so much now, how can he still recognize me?

Even though he thought so, his face was calmer, with a bit of displeasure and doubt.

Only then did Qu Zhengde's doubts fade away, he glanced at him meaningfully, and continued to walk forward.

"Master Qu, what's the matter?" A strong man at the peak of the spirit said with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, I thought I was an acquaintance, but I was wrong." Qu Zhengde's voice was light. As a powerful forging master, he had arrogance and even more arrogance, which had been engraved into his soul. It's just that when they were together with Ouyang Ming and Yu Xiuming, the three of them were master blacksmiths, so they didn't show it.

But now, even if he is surrounded by peak spirits, so what?

A group of people came and went in a hurry.

Ouyang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, it was so dangerous that he was almost recognized.

At the same time, use the fire of the phoenix to change the aura of the body again. ...

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