When he came to the forging room of Lao Jiangtou, the old man began to explain in detail.

It is definitely not that simple to forge a qualified weapon.

Take Ouyang Ming’s most familiar saber. If there is no arms, you must first make the iron raw materials into balls, put them in the furnace and heat them at high temperatures to form sponge iron, and then create long strips and divide them into multiple portions to choose the material. Good long strips are used to forge knives, bad farm tools, etc.

Immediately afterwards, use folding forging to create the blade, and in addition, the blade, back and back of the knife should be clamped together to forge it, etc.

The whole process is not only complicated, but also slow, and it is by no means possible.

However, it is completely different after possessing arms. Once the arms are used for forging, the process can be greatly accelerated. If the strength is enough, and practice makes perfect, it doesn't seem difficult to create a saber in one hour.

Of course, the common things in the eyes of the old craftsman are not something that Ouyang Ming can do now.

"Boy, what do you think is the most important thing you need to do now?" asked the old craftsman seriously.

Ouyang Ming thought carefully for a while and said, "Prepare to forge armor."

The old craftsman snorted and said, "Wrong, the most important thing you are now is to learn how to use arms. Using arms is not a simple thing. If you don't know how to control or cannot pay attention to some details during the forging process. Haha, it will be very difficult for you to become a qualified arms forge."

Although Ouyang Ming was a little quick-witted on weekdays, he was able to calm down and be decisive at critical moments. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to withstand the arms under Zhang Yinfan's gaze.

Under the careful guidance of the old craftsman, Ouyang Ming devoted himself to the use and control of arms.

Manipulating arms is definitely a technical job. Although it seems that there is only a ball of flame, how to use this little arms to exert its most powerful power is a science.

The old craftsman was correcting some of Ouyang Ming's small movements using arms for the whole day. Some of the small movements seemed to be very different, but the so-called savings were cut out bit by bit from these small details.

For the arms forgeators, this is their basic skill, and no matter how much energy it takes, it is worth it.

Sweat all over his body flowed down like raindrops. After many times of using arms to practice, his body was soaked in sweat.

Although the spiritual power has given Ouyang Ming a better starting point than that of ordinary people, he has just mastered the arms, and there is still a long distance from the real transformation.

Looking at Ouyang Ming, whose body and movements were full of fatigue, a hint of regret flashed in the eyes of the old craftsman's head, and said, "Boy, can you eat and live?"

Ouyang Ming gasped and smiled, "Old man, what are you saying? Isn't this just a little tired? This little thing won't hurt me!" He took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became extremely focused.

Another small flame rose from his palm. Even though his body and spirit were extremely tired, his willpower became stronger and stronger.

The old craftsman nodded with relief, looked at Ouyang Ming who was meticulous, and decided in his heart that he would give him some extra meals tonight, even if he was willing to give him a good face, he would let this kid eat the best thing.

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For three days, under the supervision of the old craftsman, Ouyang Ming devoted himself to the training of arms. At the beginning, although he had already given his all, he still could not truly control the arms as he pleased.

According to the old craftsman, he only came into contact with a little fur, and it was far from the true essence.

However, three days later, although the old craftsman still had an old face, the smile in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Boy, you did a great job." The old craftsman said with satisfaction: "In just three days, you can release the arms from your heart and instantly stimulate the maximum energy. Well, it's very good."

Ouyang Ming's eyes shone brightly and he said, "Old man, how about you?"

The old craftsman's expression suddenly froze, but then he sneered: "Hmph, the little brat who doesn't even have all the hairs, dare to compete with me?"

However, although the old craftsman was merciless in his words, he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

It takes at least one month to explore if ordinary people want to stimulate arms smoothly. If they can succeed in ten or half a month, they are already quite talented.

However, Ouyang Ming has a spiritual talent, his starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people. However, it is unique to inspire arms and repair swords the next day.

"Old man--" Huo Ran, a loud cry came from outside the door.

The old craftsman said angrily: "Who?"

"Old man, General Chen is back. He asks you to come here."

"What's the matter?" the old craftsman asked with a frown.

Ouyang Ming was very upset. General Chen’s real name was Chen Yifan, and he was a side general in the army.

Although the position of a general is nothing in the entire dynasty, he is already one of the famous figures in this military camp.

"Old man, General Chen seems to have found a good ore when he goes out..."

Before the voice was finished, the old craftsman's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Okay, I understand. You reply and I'll go over immediately."

He has been a forge for the rest of his life and really likes this profession. When he hears that there are good materials, he is immediately moved.

"Boy, it's getting late now, so that's all today. You can clean up and go back and rest." After the old craftsman said, he couldn't wait to leave.

Ouyang Ming shook his head with a wry smile, but this is not only the old man's job, but also the old man's biggest hobby. Of course, he will not disturb him.

After the old man left, Ouyang Ming calmed down and was about to continue practicing arms control, a gentle knock came from outside the door.

Ouyang Ming was stunned. He didn't care. He came to the door and opened it.

However, when he saw the man standing outside the door, his face changed drastically.

Zhang Hanyu, the handsome white-faced young man was looking at him with a sneer.

Ouyang Ming's heart instantly turned countless thoughts. He opened his mouth and was about to say hello, but Zhang Hanyu suddenly stretched out his hand and patted him.

Although Ouyang Ming tried his best to avoid it, Zhang Hanyu's palm was as fast as lightning, and it almost hit his chest when he took action.

Ouyang Ming's chest hurt and a heat surged. Although his mouth was wide open, he could not tell anything.

Zhang Hanyu had a premeditation and strode forward, slashing his neck with another palm. Ouyang Ming fell down as if he was unconscious and had no ability to resist any more.

Zhang Hanyu has been in the army for many years and has developed a strong physical fitness, which is far from comparable to Ouyang Ming, a boy who has not yet developed.

At this moment, using nearly sneak attack methods, it is naturally easy to capture and easy to take.

However, after he fainted Ouyang Ming with a palm, he also glanced around carefully.

At this time, the sky was getting darker. Although there was no silence in the military camp, few people walked around in the equipment camp.

Zhang Hanyu reached out and pulled Ouyang Ming up and walked quietly in the instrument camp. In a moment, he had already taken him into the abandoned instrument warehouse without knowing it.

However, along the way, he focused all his attention on avoiding passers-by, so he did not notice that Ouyang Ming, who had already passed away, accidentally rolled his eyelids, but immediately returned to normal.

Entering the equipment warehouse, Zhang Hanyu looked around and saw that there was no one here.

He threw Ouyang Ming on the ground, took out a cylinder from his arms, and said with a grim smile: "Boy, how dare you steal my things. Humph, I'll let you return it with all your money today!"

Putting the cylinder on the back of Ouyang Ming's head, Zhang Hanyu carefully took out a piece of talisman paper and pressed it on the other end of the cylinder.

Suddenly, the talisman paper was burned without fire, and the cylinder was slightly shiny.

The fire of the talisman paper burned out in an instant, and the light of the cylinder became dimmed.

However, Zhang Hanyu's face was full of surprise, because he did not see the scene he imagined. There were no seeds of arms inside the cylinder, but empty and pitch black.

Zhang Hanyu felt a little panicked in his heart and murmured: "What's going on? What about the arms seeds? What about the arms seeds? Could it be that this kid is as stupid as a pig and has not obtained the arms seeds from the arms order? No, it's not right. The old craftsman has taken special care of him these days, and must have sensed the arms seeds in his body."

Zhang Hanyu was so confused when she held the empty cylinder.

He glanced at Ouyang Ming lying on the ground. His anger suddenly had a channel for venting his anger and said angrily: "It's all you guy who's doing it. I want you to die a bad death!" He stretched out one foot and kicked Ouyang Ming hard in the stomach.

However, just when he kicked Ouyang Ming's stomach, Ouyang Ming, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out a hand to block his stomach.

Zhang Hanyu's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Ouyang Ming as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, why didn't this kid faint?

However, the next moment, a red light seemed to be glimpsed at the corner of his eyes.

There was a red light flashing on the hand that Ouyang Ming reached out to block him.

arms!

Oh my God! It turned out to be arms!

In this flash of lightning, Zhang Hanyu immediately woke up.

No wonder I got nothing, it turned out that this kid had already inspired arms.

His eyes were immediately filled with horror, feet, my feet...
Chapter completed!