Chapter 25 (2/2)

He smiled bitterly. If the others found out that he could maintain a hundred percent success rate in smithing Attribute Equipment, it would probably cause an unimaginable sensation.

When he weighed the five precious ores in his hands, he felt troubled.

A fifty percent success rate was the biggest limit that he could hit, but how should he handle the five remaining precious ores?

Ou Yangming sighed, then activated his Military Fire again.

He would be worried no matter where he kept the precious ores, so he figured that it was best for him to draw their attributes to be stored in his mind.

However, there was a limit to the number of purple lights that could be stored, which was fifty. Thus, he would need to need to get rid of some of the Common Attributes after storing Unique Attributes.

Through the Military Fire, the five precious ores turned into powder and then vanished.

On the other hand, five small light b.a.l.l.s appeared in Ou Yangming’s mind. Before long, a surprised and delighted look was seen on his face.

That was because he suddenly realized that the light storage in his mind seemed to have increased.

According to his estimation, roughly ten slots were added to the s.p.a.ce, which meant that he could now store sixty purple lights instead of fifty.

Ou Yangming was overjoyed. It was as if he was given a pillow as soon as he began to feel sleepy.

How did he achieve the sudden change?

He thought about his advancement in martial arts and figured that not only did his force improve when he moved one cla.s.s up, but the capacity in his mind increased too.

Following that, Ou Yangming carried the five pieces of Attribute Equipment to Old Craftsman’s smithing workshop.

His smithing workshop was not far from Old Craftsman’s at all as they were almost next to each other. Perhaps Kang Weibo arranged it on purpose.

The moment Ou Yangming entered the workshop casually, Old Craftsman could tell who it was without turning to look. Other than the immature young fellow, even General Chen Yifan would knock on the door.

“B*stard, don’t you have your own smithing workshop? Why are you still here… Eh, why are you carrying a bunch of trash?”

“Old Man, what are you saying? If you don’t like me, I’ll leave now.” Ou Yangming refused to give in, but even though he said that he would leave, he sat next to Old Craftsman.

Old Craftsman reached his hand out to pull Ou Yangming’s ear. “B*stard, you’re independent now, and you learned how to talk back to me too?”

Ou Yangming shrieked in pain. “Old Man, it hurts, let go…”

Old Craftsman did not use a lot of force, so he knew that Ou Yangming was pretending to be in pain, but he still let go.

“Hmph, tell me, what is it?”

Ou Yangming put the five pieces of equipment down, then rubbed his ear as he said, “Old Man, I smithed these. Take a look at them.”

Old Craftsman frowned. “You only smithed five pieces of equipment in two days? It’s too little.”

A Military Fire Blacksmith was not an ordinary blacksmith because a qualified one could smith ten weapons a day with the help of the Military Fire.

The efficiency was way above a normal blacksmith’s, and it was the efficiency of the lowest grade Military Fire Blacksmith.

Although Ou Yangming had only been independent for two days, he was below the mark for smithing only five pieces of equipment.

“Old Man, just take a look at it first!” Ou Yangming pouted his lips as he felt helpless.

Old Craftsman was slightly moved, so he lowered his body to pick up a military saber. He was surprised after looking at it carefully, and he glanced at Ou Yangming before channeling a hint of essential Qi into the saber. Subsequently, his eyelids twitched.

‘An Attribute Military Saber. This isn’t an ordinary weapon, it’s an Attribute Military Saber!’

Old Craftsman put the military saber down, then picked the second equipment and channeled a hint of essential Qi into it too.

He proceeded to do the same with the third equipment, the fourth, and the fifth.

In the end, he stood up slowly while pursing his lips tightly. “Did you smith all of them in two days?”

“Sir Kang sent me ten precious ores yesterday, and I used them because I couldn’t wait.” Ou Yangming scratched his head. He then pretended to sigh, but could not disguise the proud look on his face. “Sadly, half of them were successes, half were failures.”

Old Craftsman took a deep breath and stared at Ou Yangming, but he was so stunned that he could not speak.

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