Ouyang Ming opened his mouth and was about to agree to Hu Yicheng's words. However, when the words came to his mouth, his heart suddenly moved.

arms?

He suddenly looked up, and his eyes flashed with a look of surprise.

Along the way, he was secretly guessing what position he had made Zhang Yinfan feel compelled to rob and was willing to exchange the organization of a formal soldier. With that stingy nature, if he did not have enough benefits, would he be willing to pay so much?

Now, the truth is revealed. It turns out that what the old craftsman has obtained for him was not an official position, but an arms.

When Ouyang Ming thought of the mysterious flame flashing in his palm when the old craftsman repaired the broken knife, Ouyang Ming's heart was beating like thunder and his face was red.

Hu Yicheng was slightly stunned, turned to look at Zhang Yinfan, frowned, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

Zhang Yinfan’s uncle and nephew looked at each other and they all secretly called him a little.

His face darkened, and Zhang Yinfan said coldly: "Ouyang Ming, Lord Hu is asking you something, answer quickly!"

Zhang Hanyu finally couldn't bear it and said, "Ouyang Ming, how did you agree before, you have to think clearly!" The threatening meaning in his tone was self-evident.

Ouyang Ming clenched his fists, and he kept entangled and confronted his mind.

Arms, that’s arms! As long as you have arms, you can become a real forgingman in the equipment camp like the old craftsman.

Although there are many formal soldiers in the instrument camp, there are only more than twenty forgeators with arms. Although ordinary arms forgeators are not considered a noble position, relying solely on the arms in their hands, it is enough to gain a foothold in the camp and spend the rest of their lives.

However, when he turned his eyes and saw the nephew Zhang Yinfan who was staring beside him, the heat in his heart was like being poured by a basin of ice water, which even made him feel cold all over in the cold winter.

So what if you get the arms? The equipment camp is still controlled by the money and food camp. If Zhang Yinfan is determined to cause trouble for himself, what should he do?

For a moment, Ouyang Ming's vest was covered in cold sweat, and a large area was wet.

Zhang Hanyu clenched his silver teeth, and a great opportunity was right in front of him, but this silly boy never spoke. His eyes were flickering fiercely, and his handsome face was even more ferocious, and he said, "Ouyang Ming, answer quickly!"

Ouyang Ming looked up, looked at the resentful look in his eyes, and felt cheerful.

My hesitation just now had already offended these two uncles and nephews. Even if I chose to give in, they would not make it easier for me. Especially Zhang Hanyu, the murderous intent in her eyes was so obvious, which made people frightened.

In fact, if Zhang Hanyu was kind to persuade and made great contributions at this moment, Ouyang Ming might not be able to hold on. However, his awesome aura aroused the violent aura in Ouyang Ming's heart.

After all, he was an orphan. Although he had no background, if he had not had a hint of fierceness and resentment, how could he have lived to this day?

With a thrust of his chest, he took a step forward, bowed to Hu Yicheng, and shouted: "Master Hu, the villain is willing to accept the arms, please give it a clear guide."

Zhang Yinfan's skin twitched slightly. Although his smile was a little stiff, he could barely hold it.

But Zhang Hanyu didn't have such a cunning look. He stared at Ouyang Ming tightly and held his fists tightly. If Hu Yicheng hadn't been here, he would have been rushing to tear Ouyang Ming into his heart.

Hu Yicheng coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Zhang, you heard it too." He waved his hand gently and said, "Since Mr. Zhang brought the person, then I will perform my duties."

Zhang Yinfan bowed slightly and said, "Yes, the official will leave." He glanced at Ouyang Ming and said lightly: "Ouyang Ming, you are very good, you are really the leader in the equipment camp." Although his tone was plain, he felt a gloomy and chill.

After saying that, Zhang Yinfan turned around and pulled Zhang Hanyu away quickly.

Ouyang Ming's face was gloomy and sunny. He knew that he had offended Zhang Yinfan a lot, but now that things have come to this, he regrets it is useless.

Hu Yicheng shook his head slightly, and he looked at the boy with pity, as if he had seen his miserable end in the future. However, all this had nothing to do with him, he only needed to fulfill his duties.

With his wrist raised, he took out a token and said, "Ouyang Ming, this is an arms order. You put it on your forehead and guide yourself."

Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment and said, "This, that's all?"

Hu Yicheng nodded slowly and said, "The magic of the arms order is not something you can imagine, do it."

Obtaining arms is certainly an opportunity. But for people like Hu Yicheng, that's all. Moreover, Ouyang Ming offended Zhang Yinfan, whether he could survive in the future is still a question, so Hu Yicheng naturally would not have any intention of making friends.

Ouyang Ming responded, and he carefully took the arms order and gently pressed it on his forehead.

I don’t know what metal the arms order was forged, and it was cold when it was pressed on the forehead. However, at the next moment, a scorching aura that seemed to be able to destroy the world suddenly rushed into Ouyang Ming’s mind.

Ouyang Ming exclaimed, he wanted to move the arms order away, but the object seemed to be firmly stuck to his forehead and could not be taken off at all.

Just when Ouyang Ming was panicked, he suddenly realized that his consciousness seemed to have left his body and entered a strange and mysterious space.

In this space, there are countless lights of stars.

The space is endless, and the starlight is like the sky full of stars, countless.

Ouyang Ming was stunned to sense the endless stars from this illusory world. At this moment, he had an illusion that as long as he reached out his hand, he could touch all the stars, no matter how far or small.

Instead of reaching out to pick the stars casually, he recalled the days he had been with the old craftsman as much as possible.

The old craftsman had talked to him about the issue of arms many times. Although he was vague, he often leaked some key information intentionally or unintentionally. Ouyang Ming did not notice anything wrong before, but at this moment, he vaguely felt that all this was done by the old craftsman.

Arms are a special spiritual fire gifted by the dynasty. This kind of spiritual fire can be used by even mortals. What it consumes is the physical strength and endurance of mortals, and will not have any negative impact on the lifespan of mortals. On the contrary, if you use arms diligently, you can also exercise the body and even the special effects of internal organs.

The biggest benefit of obtaining arms is that they can forge and repair tools such as swords, guns, shields, and armor anytime, anywhere. Moreover, because arms are a kind of spiritual fire after all, if you are lucky enough, you may also have some extra attributes on the soldiers.

It can be said that every person who obtains arms is a forging table that can move as much as you want.

Such a person is definitely the most popular in the military camp.

However, although arms are the lowest level spiritual fire, they still have different levels of quality. If you have the opportunity, the treatment and benefits of ingesting high-level arms and low-level arms will be far different.

Nowadays, although there are many stars here, he can only pick one.

The size of the stars represents the strength of the spiritual fire. The bigger the stars, the higher the temperature of the spiritual fire. If you want to live a good life, you naturally have to absorb the largest stars.

However, as the distance is far and near, the size of the stars is actually difficult to judge. Unless you get closer, you can see the true body shape of the stars.

Ouyang Ming's consciousness swam in the sea of ​​stars. There were not a thousand stars, but eight hundred. But he was always undecided and unable to start.

Slowly, Ouyang Ming suddenly realized that he felt extremely tired, as if he had not slept for three days and three nights and was about to fall into a coma.

He woke up immediately, and was about to lose consciousness completely. He gritted his teeth and immediately concentrated the remaining trace of spiritual thoughts on a certain star.

However, just as his mental thoughts were about to touch the star, he suddenly discovered a purple light.

The light was a meteor, dragging its long tail and flowing here from a distance. This purple color was so beautiful that it instantly attracted all his mind.

The spiritual consciousness suddenly dissipated, and the last thought in Ouyang Ming's mind was that it would be great if such beautiful stars could be picked off...

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In a faint light, the spiritual consciousness seemed to slowly emerge from the endless deep sea.

Ouyang Ming stood up staggeringly, holding his head with both hands, grinning at the indescribable pain.

A mellow voice rang in my ears: "You have used your mental power too much, so you feel a headache. Sit and rest for a while before leaving."

Ouyang Ming's body trembled. He barely opened his eyes and hurriedly said, "Mr. Hu."

Hu Yicheng nodded slightly, spread his sleeves, and then left the dumbfounded Ouyang Ming and entered the inner hall directly.

In the inner hall, a scholar sat upright in front of the chessboard and said, "Oh, you old Hu, you are about to lose, but you escaped under the pretext of official duties. Humph, you know how shameful!"

Hu Yicheng said laughing and cryingly: "I am in military affairs. An arms equipment division exchanged a chance to use the Imperial Deepening and Meaning of 50 years. The man came just now. Do you think I want to go out and preside over the presidency?"

The scholar was stunned and then relieved, saying, "So that's it. It's true that I blamed you wrongly. Hey, why are your face different? Could it be that something happened?"

Hu Yicheng laughed and scolded, "Your ghost eyes can't hide anything from you." He told Zhang Yinfan and others about it, sighing, "You should really kill such a scum."

The scribe shook his head and said, "That Zhang Yinfan is also a member of the Zhang family. Although he is a little dirty, he will never die because of this matter." He waved and said, "If you don't talk about these things, come and play chess!"

Hu Yicheng responded angrily, but sat on the other end of the chessboard. However, at the moment when he raised the chess piece in his hand, a thought flashed through his mind.

Unexpectedly, that boy Ouyang Ming actually had the talent of mental power. An ordinary person who had no cultivation stayed in the arms order for half an hour. Such a talent was considered good.

But it was a pity that he offended the Zhang family.

ps: Bai He has created a new group for the new book. Friends who read it on their mobile phones probably won’t read the complete introduction, so let me talk about it here.

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