Chapter 483: The Magical Painting Style of Imperial Capital



“That’s troublesome.”

After hearing the whole story, Du Wufeng fell into deep thought. He sighed heavily:

"Now that the conference has begun, we can't arrest everyone who brought instant noodles in."

"I will report this matter to the owner of the manor, but no matter what, the normal progress of the conference cannot be interrupted. I will send a disciple to secretly monitor it first."

The Weapon Forging Conference was small in scale at first, but since it was linked with the Hidden Dragon Conference, it has attracted more and more blacksmiths from all over the world.

Now many eyes, even princes and nobles, will pay close attention.

It is impossible to stop the conference directly. We can only investigate and settle the matter after the game.

Li Mo nodded: "The pink packets should be normal, they are there to confuse people, we should focus on those who are eating the sauce packets directly."

"You know a lot, kid."

Du Wufeng raised his eyebrows.

"I'm just a casual observer, but I think the powder buns mixed with crushed dough are pretty good, but no one can eat the sauce buns raw."

Li Mo had a cold and aloof look on his face.

"Okay, then go and compete first."

Du Wufeng did not doubt his cold and righteous expression.

"Because some people take banned drugs, the results of the preliminary round may not be accurate, but it will not affect your entry. Go ahead."

"good."

Li Mo turned and walked out of the inner courtyard of Jianlu, looking at some people eating instant noodles among the crowd outside, feeling mixed emotions.

It has to be said that the Demon Summoning Cult is going astray very quickly and very crookedly.

It has only been a short time and many people in the Imperial Capital have come into contact with it.

Nowadays, only some craftsmen who want to take shortcuts are using it. What about the future?

Those who used the divine power powder would almost certainly become disabled in the future.

Can he use the name of the Supreme God to make the Summoning Demon Sect stop? Obviously not, but if he spreads instant noodles normally and sends them to places in need, he can also gain the power of many sentient beings. Why must he go the wrong way?

"I hope the spread of this thing won't be as fast as I thought."

"At least until I get to the bottom of it..."

This is what student Li thinks.

But reality is often contrary to ideals...

Not only the Demon Summoning Cult is wild, but also the Imperial Capital.

While waiting for the preliminaries to begin, Xiao Li was a little curious as to why Jianzhuang had not taken any action yet.

He found out later.

The sun was shining brightly at noon and the weather was fine. Today was a good opportunity to show off one's body. A man wearing purple clothes and slightly exaggerated makeup, who was obviously not from the village, stepped onto the stage.

He raised the loudspeaker in his hand and spoke in a shrill voice, and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman:

"Dear contestants, distinguished audience, and distinguished judges, welcome to the 13th Weapon Casting Conference."

"This conference is exclusively sponsored by Tianzun brand instant noodles..."

"......?"

Li Mo, who was sitting in the audience, wanted to grab Bingtuozi's hand to calm down.

But unfortunately, Bingtuozi and Princess Xiao Jiang went to the Sword Tomb and did not come back until after the preliminary round.

Oh my god, this is exclusive sponsorship!

How could the products of the Demon Summoning Cult appear openly at the Imperial Capital Weapon Casting Conference? !

Student Li had a lot of complaints but didn't know how to express them.

"Exclusive sponsorship, the host is here, why don't you just do a live broadcast..."

The thought just came to an end.

The host's androgynous voice sounded again:

"Since this weapon-casting convention is so grand, even the master craftsman Du, who has been shut down for many years, has come out of seclusion to forge a top-notch sword for the prince."

"Your Majesty cares about the world and shares the joy with the people. The entire process of the conference will be projected on the map of the country and the people. As long as you are in the imperial capital, you can see it by looking up."

Hulala——

Just like a folding screen, the map of the country and the people that covered the imperial capital city was moved without wind, lifted up to the sky by an invisible force, and then slowly opened.

The magnificent picture scroll slowly unfolded, and under the gaze of the three big suns, it was slowly covered with rippling golden light, like a giant screen reflecting light and shadow.

The light and shadow also slowly appeared.

"Who the hell is looking for sponsorship? My Tianshan Sword Manor still needs sponsorship? What, it's Nangong Old Dog?"

"I've said Nangong is no good. He's held so many congresses, but he never changes his ways. I, Du Wufeng, have my reasons. The weapon-casting congresses I held gave birth to so many great craftsmen... He practices swordplay behind closed doors. What does he know about casting? He doesn't have the ability, you know..."

Du Wufeng was cursing at Nangong, the host of the weapon-casting conference.

Hearing his own voice echoing through heaven and earth, he was stunned.

"?"

Master Du gave a ferocious and formal smile to the sky.

Apparently, the people in Jiutian Shidi had little experience in live streaming, which led to the live streaming accident...

"......"

Li Mo frowned, leaned back slightly, and suddenly calmed down.

It seems that the Demon Summoning Cult's advertisement, appearing at the Weapon Casting Conference, is not so magical anymore.

live streaming.

advertise.

The noisy and cheering crowd...

It was clearly a weapon-casting competition, but the participants were a group of muscular brothers...

The Imperial Capital itself is a very magical place.

So next, no matter what happens, he feels...

"First group of preliminary contestants, please come on stage!"

A group of craftsmen came on stage, their upper bodies reflecting a bronze sheen in the sunlight.

"Extend your biceps forward!"

"Side chest stretch!"

....

"This is such a bummer!"

Student Li threw his gown to the ground with a thud.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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