Chapter 285 - Im Sorry (2/2)
Even so, Ou Yangming dared not carry out the process right away.
The inheritance from the crystal ball made it clear that the interspatial bag could be crafted many times, and the s.p.a.ce in the bag could grow if one possessed better craftsmans.h.i.+p.
That said, crafting was risky.
The success rate for the first time was the highest, but the s.p.a.ce in the interspatial bag would have the risk of collapsing during the consequent crafting. The consequence of the s.p.a.ce crumbling was obvious. Ou Yangming had just gotten an idea of how it could work, and the range of s.p.a.ce that could be affected by his hot and cold fire was not broad. If he rushed into refining the interspatial bag, he would not gain a lot of s.p.a.ce even if he succeeded. Therefore, he kept the leather bag without any hesitation.
However, the fluctuation in the void did not reduce because of this. The range of the alternation between heat and cold gradually expanded due to Ou Yangming’s intentional doing and roughly a cubic meter s.p.a.ce in front of him became strange.
Ou Yangming felt his forehead twitched a little, and beads of sweat could be seen as well.
In actuality, it was not difficult to maintain the Military Fire in such a huge area.
The problem was Ou Yangming had to maintain the Military Fire, and he also had to constantly merge the fire’s hot and cold aspects while stirring up an intense vibration in the s.p.a.ce. The stronger the movement, the higher the probability of successfully refining an interspatial bag in the future.
Ou Yangming was fully focused on the process. His mental power was consumed rapidly, but the wave motion of the s.p.a.ce in front of him grew more intense, to the extent that it became quite shocking.
This could not be achieved by any martial arts technique, but the odd scene was possible after the Military Fire and his mental power merged.
Ou Yangming sighed. The s.p.a.ce, which was the size of a cubic meter, was not large, but it contained a substantial amount of energy. Unfortunately, the energy could not be used or he would not fear even a Supreme Great Ancestor.
At the spur of the moment, the young fellow was alarmed.
He waved his hand without any hesitation, then the undulating s.p.a.ce instantly returned to normal like the fall of a tide.
Even though Ou Yangming felt slightly exhausted, he was still quite stimulated.
He looked up to take a look outside, then he went out to the courtyard.
The sky had darkened, and the servants left the courtyard as Ou Yangming made them leave.
After all, Ou Yangming was doing something secretive, so he could not let anyone stay by his side. He was neither at Old Craftsman’s house nor the Ni residence; he was at the capital’s Yi Pavilion.
Hence, he was the only person in the s.p.a.cious courtyard.
Having said that, a man in black was quietly standing in the middle of the courtyard.
He had a cold look, and his eyes were as sharp as lightning. On top of them, he looked similar to He Liangce.
Ou Yangming guessed the man’s ident.i.ty and his purpose of visitation. He grinned and cupped his hands at the man. “Greetings, senior.” He Hanyang asked coldly, “You know who I am?”
“The He family’s Three Great Ancestors are well-known in the world. I just don’t know which senior you are,” Ou Yangming answered with the same expression.
“I’m He Hanyang.”
“I see, it’s Senior Hanyang.” Ou Yangming’s eyes lit up. “According to my understanding, you’re the direct line elder of He LiangceBrother He-am I right?”
He Hanyang sneered. “You made quite detailed inquiries!”
Ou Yangming smiled bitterly. Since he was informed about the beast tide and was aware of the contradiction with the He family, he naturally had to find out about everything.
He Hanyang was He Liangce’s grandfather and one of the He family’s Three Great Ancestors. He was a Supreme Great Ancestor, and his mightiness was unpredictable.
“Ou Yangming, Liangce wrote me a letter and said he built a friends.h.i.+p with you, is it true?” He Hangyang questioned.
“Yes, and no.” Ou Yangming was startled, but he answered seriously after some thought.
He Hanyang’s eyes were hollow, and he uttered slowly, “Your smithing art is highly beneficial toward the Humans, and I don’t want to make things difficult for you. I’m sure you know why I’ve come, and I’ll leave and pretend I never came as long as you make me a promise. What do you think?”
Given that he was a Supreme Great Ancestor, he was showing Ou Yangming—a Yin Grade martial artist—a lot of respect by talking to him like that.
Nevertheless, Ou Yangming pondered for a while and sighed. “I’m sorry, I can’t do it.”
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