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Chapter Twenty-One

Ouyang Ming has never been a flower in a greenhouse. His orphan experience has made him understand many things since he was a child.

It is naturally a good thing to make a name for yourself, but sometimes it is not a good thing to act too much. As the saying goes, shooting a bird with a gun, whether it is a battle between the underworld in the town or the end of a new army in the military camp, he is very clear about this truth.

Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Ming said, "Old man, I'm still missing a leg guard, I'll get another one."

"Okay." The old craftsman said with a smile. He was quite satisfied with this disciple.

Ouyang Ming put the unused iron ingot together with another sensitive stone. His thoughts moved slightly, and the arms suddenly rose up and covered the iron ingot.

The refining of iron ingots in arms is the most basic requirement in forging. For Ouyang Ming, who has the purple light and is as calm as an outsider, it is really simple as breathing. Not long after, the leg guards have been forged.

He reached out and slapped the Stone, and the precious ore fell directly into the arms.

I found that the ingredients can be absorbed, do I absorb them?

Draw.

The Stone of Agility instantly melted in the arms, flowing down like liquid, and covering the leg guards.

I found that the ingredients can be improved, do you improve?

No improvement.

Suddenly, the purple light wrapped in agility attributes in my mind became silent.

I found that the ingredients can be improved, do you improve?

promote.

Another part of my mind represents the hard purple light slowly integrating into the leg guards.

If you refine another piece of attributed armor, it would definitely be a shocking thing. However, if this forging, even ordinary whiteboard armor would fail, it would be a bit too artificial.

Therefore, necessary concealment is inevitable.

After a moment, the arms disappeared and another brand new leg guard appeared.

Item: Outstanding Leggings

Level: Level 3 of the good quality of ordinary tools

Attributes: hard +8, durability 8

Looking at the attributes shown in the arms, Ouyang Ming was secretly satisfied.

Although it is still a good product, it is no longer a peak good product, and it has no attributes. However, for ordinary soldiers, this quality of leg guards is rare.

Of course, there was no look of joy on Ouyang Ming's face at this time, but instead he looked depressed.

The old craftsman was stunned, took the leg guard and looked at it for a moment, and smiled and said, "You kid, why are you still crying when you shoot a good leg guard?"

Ouyang Ming murmured: "Old man, I didn't shoot out the attributed armor, and wasted a piece of precious ore..."

The old craftsman laughed loudly, pointed at his nose, and scolded: "What are you crazy about? Three precious ores, you successfully made two attribute armors, what else are you not satisfied with? Hehe, if you want to create attribute armor without damage, do you think you are the craftsman god."

Ouyang Ming blinked his eyes and said, "Old man, don't you blame me?"

The old craftsman shook his head repeatedly and said, "How could I blame you?" He pointed to the remaining few precious ores and said, "The general pulled out ten precious ores for you to join forces. We have already made plans to wipe out the entire army. Even if a piece of attribute armor fails, we will not blame you. Haha, I didn't expect that you succeeded two of them as soon as you bought them, which is enough to make a profit."

Ordinary arms forgeators can only create whiteboard armor. Unless they are the best and have special sensations to attribute ores, they will not be able to complete the attribute addition of equipment at all.

Even if you have this talent and have the careful teaching of the teacher, you have to destroy ten ore and eight rare ores when you first start, you can create the first attribute equipment. Moreover, arms forging is a craft that makes you perfect. Although the success rate of the master is not small, the success rate of the beginner is enough to make people feel headache, heartache, and grin.

Lao Jiangtou is already the best figure in this military camp, but the success rate of creating attribute equipment is only about 30%. In addition to him, several other arms forgeators with qualifications to create attribute equipment are even worse.

Except for the two passing lines that barely reach 20%, the rest can only be guaranteed 10%, and even one CD is more dangerous.

The old craftsman said everything in the equipment camp. Although he was not the head of the equipment camp, even the supervisor did not dare to stab him in front of him. This was because he had the best of strength.

Therefore, Ouyang Ming has successfully forged two attribute equipment. Even if all the remaining ones are scrapped, no one will dare to accuse him.

What's more, the old craftsman did not believe that Ouyang Ming could not forge a single attribute equipment for the remaining seven precious ores.

After patting Ouyang Ming's shoulder, the old craftsman comforted him, "Actually, I'm a greedy man. You have created two attribute equipment in succession, which consumes too much energy, but you didn't remind you to take a break." He thought for a while and said, "I'll stop here today, and I'll continue tomorrow." His eyes swept the seven precious ores on the forging platform and said, "We will create two every day in the future, and there are no more."

Ouyang Ming should do it again and naturally would not object.

He originally wanted to practice arms control in the forging room, but he was scolded by the old craftsman and drove him back to rest.

Back in the small room where he lived, Ouyang Ming murmured in his heart whether he had acted too much. He secretly reflected that he should be more cautious in doing things in the future.

Although three equipment were forged at once today, Ouyang Ming did not feel any fatigue, but instead seemed very excited in spirit.

After working hard during this period, he has indeed achieved remarkable results. Of course, this is also due to the continuous replenishment of qi and blood. Otherwise, he would never be able to support this level of hard work.

He felt like a cat tickling it.

Once a man is addicted to something, he will not be free to devote himself to it.

Those who are addicted to the Internet and are fascinated by playing games are all like this. At this time, Ouyang Ming had just achieved something in his practice of arms forging, and he was at the time when his interest was most intense. If it was limited to insufficient conditions and could not be forged, it would be fine.

But even though he has the strength, he cannot show it. This feeling is quite uncomfortable.

Huo Ran, his heart moved slightly and immediately had an idea.

The old craftsman won't let him practice, but he can do it himself.

As soon as he thought of this, Ouyang Ming stopped hesitating. He immediately left the room and came to the abandoned warehouse with a familiarity. After scanning the mountains of abandoned weapons, he immediately began to absorb various attributes in the abandoned weapons.

Since he practiced the light of the Dantian, his mental strength has been greatly improved. After many attempts, he already knew that the maximum limit for the amount of purple light in his mind was fifty. That is to say, he could store fifty attributes, and once this amount exceeded, he would have no choice.

However, generally speaking, he does not fully use all the limits, and at least five have to be left to prevent it.

Among the abandoned military armor, the attributes they possess are basically strength and hardness, but by chance, Ouyang Ming can also find some special attributes.

Of course, this opportunity is very rare. He has come here several times in more than a month, but except for the power +1 attribute he first obtained, he has never seen a second similar attribute.

The arms flashed, pulling away the remaining attributes.

Whenever he completes this action, a soldier armor will be completely scrapped, and even the process of returning the furnace can be omitted.

However, compared with the mountains of soldiers here, this loss is a drop in the bucket and is not worth mentioning.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ming was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but exclaim.

When he picked up a piece of broken breastplate, the arms actually found some special attributes.

Recovery +1

What attribute is this? Why have you never seen it before?

However, looking at the word "rejuvenation", Ouyang Ming vaguely guessed.

Without hesitation, I absorbed this rare attribute and turned it into a purple light spot in my mind. After checking, I found that the light spot had reached as many as 45.

After slapping his butt, Ouyang Ming immediately stood up and left the abandoned warehouse.

Instead of returning to his hut, he walked towards the equipment warehouse of the equipment camp.

This equipment warehouse is very different from an abandoned warehouse. It is not only guarded by soldiers, but also has a special account management.

Ouyang Ming hurried to the equipment warehouse and looked up. The person sitting in the account was not unfamiliar with him. He was one of the two accountants in the equipment camp. At this time, Xiong Gaoan was writing something with a pen, as if he was copying the account book.

"Hello, Manager Xiong." Ouyang Ming walked forward with a smile.

Xiong Gaoan stopped his pen, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Oh, it's you, what are you doing?"

Ouyang Ming hurriedly said, "Manager Xiong, I'll collect some selected iron ingots."

Xiong Gaoan's face was slightly darker and he said, "Hasn't the selected iron ingots for this month been distributed? Is it because the old craftsman's head not enough?"

Ouyang Ming thought to himself, the old craftsman must be enough, but I am not enough here...

With a smirk, Ouyang Ming said, "Manager Xiong, I have used it a little too much, please withdraw it."

With the reputation of Lao Jiangtou, it is not a big deal to withdraw more selected iron ingots. Ouyang Ming had done this before, and he believed that even if Xiong Gaoan went to Lao Jiangtou to ask, Lao Jiangtou would not deny it.

However, a hint of disgrace flashed across Xiong Gaoan's face and said, "Hey, Ouyang Ming, I can't agree to you."

Ouyang Ming was stunned and asked in surprise: "Why?"

Xiong Gaoan looked helpless and said, "Because Shangguan passed on the military order, saying that our equipment camp was too exhausted and we had to control costs and we should not withdraw them at will." After a pause, he said, "So, unless we have the order from Manager Kang, it is not allowed."

Ouyang Ming was stunned for a while and said, "Who issued the military order?"

"It's Lord Zhang Yinfan, deputy director of the Qianliang Camp."
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