Chapter 187: Odd wood hard

Ni Xuetian holding a saber is very satisfied. At this moment, even if Ouyang Ming wants to add another layer, he will refuse.
Superposition, although each layer is successfully superimposed, the power will be greater. But the same, the more the number of overlays, the greater the probability of failure. The four-layer superposition, in Ni Xuetian's eyes, is already a limit. If you ask for more, you may be condemned by heaven.
However, the old craftsman looked at Ouyang Ming, but his eyes were thoughtful.
Ouyang Ming once again picked up a strange stone and turned it upside down.
The eyes of the three ancestors of the Ni family suddenly lightened up, and they exchanged a look, all with a trace of hope.
When Ouyang Mingshi only forged the magic weapon, they were not present. It must be said that it is a pity, then, this time Ouyang Ming shot again, they naturally refused to miss it.
His wrist shook slightly, and the arms immediately boiled, wrapping all the stones in his hand.
Ouyang Ming's spiritual consciousness immediately dispersed, blending with this world. However, at this time of integration, there is a feeling of separation.
Ni Xuetian frowned slightly, and he looked around dumbly, a strange feeling appeared in his heart.
Heaven and man are one.
He can clearly feel that what Ouyang Ming has released is his understanding of the nature of heaven and earth, and a powerful unity of heaven and man.
But why does this unity of nature and man bring him a different feeling?
He did not know that the realm Ouyang Ming was at this time was not simply the unity of heaven and man.
Whether it is meticulous, or whether looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water, it is far from being comparable to the ordinary unity of heaven and man.
In Ouyang Ming's eyes, the appearance of this strange stone slowly transformed into a sharp spearhead. Moreover, beyond this gun head, there is also a layer of obstacles.
This layer of obstacles may be the limitation of the level of power in this world.
"Snapped……"
After a whispering noise, this restriction finally broke a small hole.
Subsequently, the huge potential hidden in the strange stone was unrestrictedly released, and the structure and effectiveness of the entire spearhead were transformed dramatically.
A piercing eyebrow bloomed from the spearhead, and the light was so shocking.
Ouyang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and after getting the last lesson, he deliberately separated a bit of thought this time to pay attention to the change of the gun head.
Sure enough, when the power possessed by the spearhead broke through the limits of this world, it really shined a dazzling glory that cannot be ignored.
The three ancestors of the Ni family also stunned slightly, their faces becoming dignified.
Seeing such a light, even the dumbest person knew that Ouyang Ming was successful again.
The three of them looked at each other, and they all knew that Ouyang Ming wasn't a blind cat who killed a mouse, and happened to create a magic weapon.
This little guy's talent in blacksmithing is simply shocking.
He already has the ability to build magic instruments in batches.
Such people, even the three of them, can't fully control it.
"call……"
The fire flashed and finally subsided.
Ouyang Ming looked at the gun head with a happy smile on his face. I promised Chen Yifan what I could finally do.
However, his smile did not last long, and his brow furrowed again.
The old craftsman said in a deep voice: "Boy, what are you thinking?"
Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly: "Senior man, what am I going to do with the gun barrel?"
"The gun barrel is also made of Kistler." The old craftsman thought for a while, and said, "With General Chen's repair, I will never mind this weight."
Ouyang Ming shook his head slightly and said, "Senior man, this is not appropriate." He paused and explained: "The Chen family gun is profound and sophisticated, but it also has extremely demanding weapons. There are many skills that require toughness. Gun Barrels. If we give him a Kistler Barrel for the sake of trouble, then many of the subtleties of the marksmanship will not come out."
Although the old master is not a master of marksmanship, but as a forge master for many years, he still has a general understanding of some weapons. At the moment, he also frowned, looking like he was thinking hard.
Ouyang Ming sighed, and a strong sense of helplessness rose from his heart.
He was able to forge a magic weapon, but also rely on Kistler to succeed. If there is no level energy contained in the strange stone, he is also powerless at the moment.
But now, although he forged a gun head, he couldn't find a wooden pole that matched with a strange stone, and a feeling that a clever woman could hardly cook without rice was raised.
Ouyang Ming instantly thought of many well-known materials for making gun barrels, but just a moment later, these materials were thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun by him.
Using those materials to match this gun head is an insult to it. If the spearhead is spirited, it would be strongly opposed.
Ni Jingshen moved slightly in his heart and said, "Ou Xiaoyou, please wait a moment."
His figure flickered away.
Ouyang Ming's face was surprised, but his heart moved slightly. Is there anything good in Ni's family?
Ni Jingtong smiled and said, "I understand, the boss must have taken that thing."
Ouyang Ming confused, said: "Senior, what?"
Ni Jingtong smiled and said: "He used to enter the Linhai to find out...No, there was a bamboo forest when he was traveling. The bamboo looked strange, so he took a section." He thought about it and said, "This bamboo It’s really strange, you’ll know when he comes.

The curiosity of Ouyang Ming and others has flourished, the Ni family is rich in heritage, and there are inheritances of ancestors. Their three ancestors have never seen any treasures, but they still miss a section of bamboo. That bamboo is extraordinary.
Ni Jingshen's degree is extremely fast, but he returned a moment later. Holding a short stick in his hand.
That's right, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a short stick, and you can't see any signs of bamboo at all.
Ouyang Ming took it and waved it in his hand a little, his eyes brightened immediately.
This short stick is extremely hard, even if he clenched it with all his strength, he could not leave a trace on it. Not only that, the short stick actually has an extremely strong toughness. When Ouyang Ming's true energy penetrates into it, it is not only unimpeded, but also able to oscillate slightly and tremble on its own.
"it is good!"
Ouyang Ming couldn't help but exclaimed, the shock that this short stick brought him was no less inferior to that magic weapon saber.
This thing seems to be naturally used to match the gun head.
"Boy, try the knife first." The old craftsman said suddenly.
Ouyang Ming was startled and nodded again and again. Although this short stick performed well, to what extent could it reach under the attack of a sharp weapon.
If it is easily cut off by the magic weapon saber, it is also useless.
After looking at the sword in Ni Xuetian's hands, Ouyang Ming was hesitant.
However, Ni Jingshen showed a smile and said: "Ou Xiaoyou, you can rest assured to try the knife, the old man and other people have tried their best, and have never left a trace on it. Ha ha, I don't know if the magic weapon can hurt it. "
Ouyang Ming nodded gently and held the stick halfway.
Ni Xuetian took a step forward, the sword flashed across, and mercilessly split on the short stick.
The dull sound of Jinmu's fighting sounded in everyone's ears, Ouyang Ming took a step back, his slightly nervous eyes fell on the stick, and then overjoyed.
There was only a little white mark on the stick. After Ouyang Ming reached out and wiped it on the stick, the mark became very small.
The tenacity of this thing cannot be damaged even by the magic weapon of sharpening iron.
"Senior, what kind of bamboo is this thing, why did it become like this?" Ouyang Ming asked excitedly.
Ni Jingshen smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what kind of bamboo it is, but when I took it off, it was still like a bamboo, and the sword and axe could hurt. But after a day, it became a stick, and I wanted to hurt it again. Anything is more difficult."
Ni Jingtong nodded again and again, saying: "Yes, but without this feature, we will not save it."
Ouyang Ming understood a little, and the arms flickered in his palm.
However, in his mind, did not get any information about this short stick.
"Senior, have the old man in the world ever seen this thing?" Ouyang Ming hesitated and asked.
Ni Jingshen chuckled and said, "I've seen it, he said, it's a miracle, it doesn't belong to this world."
Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and his heart was indeed like this.
"Senior, can you take the liberty to ask, where did you find this thing in Lin Hai?"
Ni Jingshen frowned slightly, and said: "That's deep in Lin Hai, and there is a half-elf beast sitting in town." He sighed, and said: "The old man was only a cultivator of the peak of Yangpin. Mouth, fortunately escaped. And now, if the half-elf beast is alive, I am afraid..."
Looking at the sadness on his face, everyone was silent.
There are also strong and weak points in half-elf beasts, the weak are equal to the general positive strong. However, if a breakthrough is made like rhubarb, then even Ji Dao Patriarch may not be able to contend with it.
Ouyang Ming's eyes rolled round and round, seeming to be thinking of something.
However, Ni Xuetian immediately said: "No!"
Ouyang Ming stunned and looked up in surprise.
I saw that Ni Xuetian said in a deep voice: "Under normal circumstances ~ EbookFREE.me ~ can not enter Lin Hai." He is right said: "Absolutely not!"
Ouyang Ming said in surprise: "Why?"
"You don't need to ask." Ni Xuetian sighed: "It can't be anyway."
Ouyang Ming twitched in his heart and said, "So what is abnormal?"
The faces of the three ancestors of the Ni family suddenly became extremely ugly, and a strange breath was unconsciously released.
Ouyang Ming's heart sighed and said quickly: "Okay, I won't ask."
Ni Xuetian gave him a deep look and sighed: "Ou Xiaoyou, please forgive me."
　　
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