Immortal Path to Heaven

　　 "Master, how much do you know about spiritual power?" In the forging room of the old craftsman's head, Ouyang Ming asked with open eyes and full of anticipation.

　　In the entire military barracks, or in this world, there is only one person Ouyang Ming most trusts, that is, the old master. Therefore, when he encountered something that was difficult to solve, he immediately came to the door.

　　The head of the old craftsman stopped his work and thought about it seriously, saying, "Spiritual power is a very powerful power."

　　Ouyang Ming looked at the old craftsman's head, but he waited silently for a long while, but he couldn't wait for the second sentence anymore. He finally couldn't help saying: "Master, what else?"

　　 The old craftsman looked at him suspiciously and said, "Did I not say that the spiritual power is very strong."

　　 Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly and said, "I know, what about the other?" In fact, as the owner of spiritual power, he knew much more powerful and terrible than the old head.

　　Since this force allows him to silently avoid the scope of Yan Haobo's knife, he can naturally attack the enemy silently, and it is unpredictable.

　　 It can be said that this is a force more strange and difficult to use than true energy. But if it can be driven, then the effect will be quite small.

　　 The head of the old craftsman said irritably: "I know, I have already told you."

　　Ouyang Ming was stunned and said in surprise: "You mean, you only know that the mental power is very strong?"

　　 "Yeah." The old craftsman said calmly, "Isn't it strong?"

　　Ouyang Ming knocked his mouth, he finally determined that he was asking the wrong person this time.

Seeing Ouyang Ming's ignorant look, the old craftsman couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Stinky boy, the spiritual power is not what ordinary people can have. However, it is very difficult to exercise and drive this power. Thing. At the very least, I don’t know what to do.” He paused and said, “You should have the talent for spiritual power, but don’t be fooled. Oh, have you been out these few times, have you? Is there a good match in the town?"

　　Ouyang Ming laughed bitterly, and it was true that he had to slip out of the barracks every three places, but then he went to the edge of the jungle to hunt for blood. Come and go in a hurry, a **** smell, where there is time and leisure to think about others.

　　 "Senior man, don't think about it." Ouyang Ming thought, "I haven't been to the town for a long time, so I will take a trip to sell you some good wine and come back."

The veteran smiled and said, "Your boy, you have a little conscience. Go ahead." He thought about it and urged: "The market once a month should start. You go to the mining area to see if there is any. Good things are brought back together."

　　Ouyang Ming responded, and left the forging room, went back to the yard and picked a few pieces of equipment to the equipment warehouse.

　　Xiong Gaoan immediately stood up when he saw him, his face covered with flattering smiles, and attentively waited for him to sit down and serve tea. However, his gaze kept turning around the baggage in Ouyang Ming's hands.

　　Ouyang Ming is also funny and curious, saying: "This is a few pieces of equipment that I have recently refined, including five top grades, one attribute good product, and the rest are good products."

　　 "Okay." Xiong Gaoan suddenly smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

　　In fact, although there are many arms forging divisions in the barracks, the number of equipment forged by each master every month is limited. Moreover, most of them are mostly good products, the top grade is already quite rare, and the attribute equipment is rare. An ordinary arms forging master can receive ten precious ore every month, but most of them will only turn in one attribute equipment.

　　 This month Ouyang Ming has actually completed the task, and two pieces of attribute equipment have been lying in the warehouse for a long time. As for this one, it was extra, which naturally surprised him.

　　 Xiong Gaoan carefully checked it and put the equipment into the warehouse, saying: "Master Ou, you really deserve to be a disciple of the old craftsman. You have refined three pieces of attribute equipment in one month, which is amazing."

　　Ouyang Ming shook his head and said, "The old man is much smarter than me. He can take three out of ten, but I take twenty out of three."

　　When he handed over two pieces of attribute equipment, he took another ten pieces of precious ore, so he took a total of twenty pieces this month.

Xiong Gaoan hurriedly said: "Master Ou, no matter how many precious ores you want, except for the tenth of your monthly limit, the rest of the ore, as long as tenths are enough," he swallowed. , Full of anticipation: "Do you still want ore now? I will send it to you immediately!"

　　Ouyang Ming waved his hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry. I came here this time to get some money."

Xiong Gaoan laughed dumbly and slapped his forehead. He said, "Oh, I forgot." He accompanied the smile and said, "You are already an official arms forging master in the army, and you are a master of two out of ten. Salary is equivalent to a hundred soldiers in the army, with thirty-two silver patterns every month."

　　 Ouyang Ming's heart jumped, but he was an orphan. The real gold and silver touched in his life must be more than thirty-two, but he has never been able to get so many in one go.

　　Xiong Gao'an smiled casually and asked, "Master Ou, I will prepare a silver ticket for you. Are you going to deposit it in the town's bank?"

　　Ouyang Ming shook his head subconsciously and said, "Today is a market. I want to see if there are any special minerals that can get into my eyes."

　　 Xiong Gaoan stunned, he said: "It turns out that, please wait."

　　 He went out and came back after a quarter of an hour. However, he did not come back alone, but also brought Conweb.

　　Kang Weibo laughed and said: "Brother Ou, I heard that you are going to the town to catch up?"

　　Ouyang Ming quickly got up to salute, after all, Conweb is the director of the equipment camp, he did not want to be rude.

However, Conweb took a step forward and held him up, pretending to be angry: "Brother Ou, our own brother, don't come to this set." He took out three silver tickets from his arms and said: " Look, is it enough?"

　　Ouyang Ming took it, glanced at it, and couldn't help but stunned.

　　Under the guidance of the old craftsman, he is not ignorant. At the very least, the words ten and hundred are definitely not wrong.

　　 turned over, he said in surprise: "Master Kang, I want thirty-two..."

With a wave of his hand, Conweb said broadly: "Brother Ou, this is the public money for you to buy ore. You can buy good things. Just report it at Gaoan. As for the ore, you can take it directly for forging, you don’t need to send it. It's so troublesome to come and go."

　　Ouyang Ming opened his mouth wide and said after a while: "If, if I fail to forge?"

　　Kang Weibo said without hesitation: "If you fail, you will fail. How can you forge advanced equipment in your arms forging division? Why not fail?"

　　Ouyang Ming almost choked on his mouth when he heard this seemingly straightforward answer.

　　 I don’t need to look at the real thing when I buy the ore, I just need to say it, and I will not be held accountable for the failure to forge using the ore...

　　 At this time, even if he was stupid, he knew one thing, Conwaybo simply sent him money.

　　 looked at Kang Weibo strangely, and Ouyang Ming put the silver ticket in his arms and said, "I know, thank you, Master Kang."

　　Kang Weibo laughed several times and said: "It is a hard work to choose ore. The European brothers may wish to rest in the town overnight and come back tomorrow."

　　Ouyang Ming's two hums were agreed, and he left the barracks under the farewell of Conweb and Xiong Gaoan.

　　 touched the three silver tickets in his arms, Ouyang Ming sighed, and now it is completely different from before.

　　 There is a big town five miles away from the military camp. This town was originally built to provide various conveniences for the military camp. The scale is not very large. However, with the passage of time, more and more people have settled here, so the scale has gradually become larger, and today's permanent population has long exceeded the military barracks. Moreover, on the day of the market, it is even more crowded and lively.

Ouyang Ming originally wanted to go on his own, but Conwaybo just arranged a carriage, and the coachman was an honest family in the town. After sending Ouyang Ming to ~www.readwn.com~, he also pointed out his own Home, said: "Adult, when you want to go back, just say a word, the villain can send you back at any time."

　　 Ouyang Ming smiled and nodded his thanks, walking towards the town.

　　 He is no stranger to this town, and has visited several times when he was wandering in the past. It's just that when I visited again this time, my mentality was completely different.

　　 walked on the road in the town, and looked at the surroundings as if there was no change. A slight smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

　　 Huo Ran, there was a riot in the crowd in front, passers-by gave way to a road, a thin figure crowded out the crowd, and fled in a panic. Behind him, a few tall, burly-looking big men scolded and chased.

　　Ouyang Ming can see at a glance that those big men are much faster than the thin ones.

　　 Sure enough, within a few steps, one of the big men had already caught up and kicked hard with one foot, just kicking on the former ass.

　　 "Ouch..."

　　 screamed, and the man in front of him stumbled to the ground, unable to climb up in pain.

　　Ouyang Ming's score is clear, this foot seems fierce, but obviously it is merciful under the foot, if it is directly kicked on the waist, it is fatal.

　　The big man stepped forward, grabbed the kid in front, and scolded: "Stinky kid, who dare to steal something to steal the military master's head, it is really impatient to live!"

　　 The one who was kicked to the ground by him was a teenager with a grade similar to Ouyang Ming. His teeth were grinning and painful.

　　 Several big men gathered around, and one of them exclaimed suddenly, stepped forward to salute Ouyang Ming, said: "Master Ou!"

　　Ouyang Ming couldn't help but laugh in silence. This person was Yan Chengcai who came to visit yesterday, but he didn't expect to meet here today.