"What kind of hammer technique is this?"

Elder Han He stared at the figure not far away without blinking, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, and even suspected that he was too powerful.

That is the anvil of the ancestor, the hammer of the ancestor.

After dormant for endless years, the original flame has now burst forth again in the hands of a young man who has just turned seventeen.

Why, when he had just reached the divine realm, could he do what many craftsmen at the Divine Weapon Peak had been unable to do for thousands of years?

"The hammer of the little bully is not the magic weapon."

Elder Zeng recalled the scene on top of the Sword Tower and sighed:

"It's his hammer skills that are superb."

"This old man...is confused."

Elder Han He murmured to himself, and at this moment he finally understood Xue Jing's feelings.

He mastered the divine-level hammer technique and was able to wield a divine weapon. No matter how he did it, at this moment, the Panjie Meteorite Hammer was indeed as light as a feather in his hand.

Moreover, it is not afraid of extreme heat and thrives in the fire veins.

For a person like this, he couldn't think of any reason why he wouldn't become a master craftsman in the future.

Not far away.

"The Divine Treasure Hundred Refinements actually shows signs of entering the realm of enlightenment?"

Li Mo had a strange look on his face and slowly stopped moving, like a furnace whose hearth had been extinguished.

Well, it's quite bald.

He himself did not expect that his talent in forging was as good as his hammering.

"Shenzhen Bailian" is also a magical skill.

But he just wanted to try whether he could use the hammer to forge after adding the power of the world. He was almost at the beginning of this magical skill. You know, he didn't even have time to forge iron just now.

He had only struck the anvil.

At this moment, he turned around and found that the two old men were looking at him with complicated expressions.

"Are you two awake? It seems that the Seven-Patterned Cold Spring Pill is quite effective."

"???"

Elder Han He's scalp was tingling and he was sweating profusely deep in his fire veins. No wonder he didn't feel hot. It turned out that what he had just taken was the Seven-Patterned Pill.

Elder Zeng's mouth twitched: "Do you know how heavy a mountain of gold is? Even a flesh body in the Outer Scenery Realm is difficult to move."

"How do you know?"

"At that time, Li Mo threw Jinshan on the empty ground and asked me to move it. It was really tiring for me."

"......"

Elder Han He has never experienced such hard work in his life.

"Okay, let's take advantage of the Seven-Pattern Pill while its effects are still there."

"I will teach you the secret weapon-making method of my Qingyuan Sect."

When Elder Han He said this, he straightened his back again.

"Don't learn from old man Hanhe."

Elder Zeng's eyes sparkled, and he looked at Li Mo as if he was looking at a rare treasure:

"The weapon-casting method of Hengyun Sword City is more suitable for you. Besides, old man Hanhe can only forge sharp weapons, but I can forge famous weapons. I am a real master craftsman."

Elder Hanhe was furious: "Zeng, you are going too far. He is a disciple of our Qingyuan Sect! What do you mean by interfering?"

Elder Zeng remained calm and said, "I just can't bear to see you misleading other students. Besides, Li Mo is Shang Wu's apprentice, not yours."

"Humph, what's wrong with you, Master Craftsman? You're just a trickster. Even green onions won't want to dip into your sauce!"

"Ginseng Rooster, you are the Ginseng Rooster, right? I want to challenge you in a duel!"

"Come on! I'm afraid of you!"

The two old men were like two bulls, with their heads butting against each other, and were about to fight.

Their ideas on forging have always been inconsistent.

Elder Zeng was an innovator who advocated the use of all available technical means. He believed that there was no need to use a hammer for forging. A good forging method was the one that could forge good weapons. The Gold and Stone Sword-Nourishing Array was one of his achievements.

He felt that the other party was conservative and inflexible.

Elder Han He advocates ancient methods, and believes that a real weapon should be made in a precise and solid manner, hammered out one by one, and infused with hard work and spirit, so that one has the possibility of becoming a master craftsman in the future.

He felt that the other party was all about technology and ruthlessness, and had no idea what it meant to inject souls!

“So how is the difference mainly reflected?”

Li Mo didn't know much about this and was unable to make a decision for a while.

And from a personal perspective...

There was naturally no need to say much to Elder Han He, as he had taken away all of the most precious treasures of the founder of the Divine Weapon Sword. He was an elder who spoke harshly but was soft-hearted.

Elder Zeng...the old man put on a hood and rushed forward to grab a single hair.

"Let's take the simplest smelting steps and I'll show you!"

Elder Zeng took the lead and took out a large tripod covered with array patterns from the Sumeru objects. The size of the tripod was about the same as a marching pot.

He took out some of the most common iron ore and put it into the tripod.

Then he placed the tripod on the fire vein and activated the formation pattern on it.

Soon, under the influence of the array pattern, the iron ore in it was boiled red.

Elder Zeng stood beside the cauldron, occasionally pouring in a material that made little Li dizzy at the smell of it - black evil wood oil.

This is not the end yet.

"This is called stone fire powder, which can purify impurities."

"There is also Golden Wind Rock, which can make the iron more solid."

Like an alchemist, he poured a lot of materials into it and finally started forging it.

In a moment, the steel was hammered into shape.

“So fast.”

Li Mo blinked. He didn't expect forging to be so convenient.

"How is it?" Elder Zeng asked with a smile.

"Not very good, you have no craftsman's soul, just a shoddy product."

Elder Han He snorted coldly.

He took out the ore, heated it, then placed it on the anvil and began to strike it with the hammer using a special technique.

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