บท 187: The Tough And Odd Wood

Ni Xuetian was incredibly satisfied when he held the military saber with a smile. He would not allow it even if Ou Yangming wanted to add another layer.

Although the might of an item would increase with every successful layering done to it, similarly, the failure rate would increase with a higher number of layering. Ni Xuetian felt that quadruple-layering was already the limit, and he would be punished if he asked for more.

Nonetheless, Old Craftsman was deep in thought as he looked at Ou Yangming.

Ou Yangming picked another peculiar stone again and weighed it in his hand.

The eyes of the Ni family's three great ancestors instantly lit up. They exchanged glances and were extremely eager.

They were not present when Ou Yangming previously smithed the magic tool, which was truly a regret. Therefore, they were not going to miss it if the young fellow smithed once more.