章 184: A Magic Tool Is Born

Distinctive.

Ou Yangming, who was closing his eyes meditatively, was suddenly moved.

Thoughtless words could be taken seriously. He actually knew the Ni family's blacksmith elder was clueless about the way to smith a magic tool; the elder had only blurted nonsense due to the Supreme Great Ancestor's pressing question.

However, the nonsense somehow gave Ou Yangming a vague idea.

As said by Elder Universe, under normal circumstances, the tolerable limit for their world was an ordinary tool at the peak of Fine Grade Rank Five.

Ou Yangming had an extremely deep understanding of that.

Whether it was when he smithed pieces of equipment in the Chaos Cave because of the attacks from the countless Black Magic Crawlers or when he attempted to smith a magic tool earlier as he was well-prepared, the products smithed by Ou Yangming were only at the peak of Fine Grade Rank Five.