"Why are you here?" Du Wufeng put the forging hammer that he was about to show off behind him.
"Is it possible that I was originally a disciple of Qing Yuan?"
“It seems to be right, but it also seems a little wrong.”
Elder Han He touched the back of his head and fell into deep thought.
He looked at Li Mo, who was a disciple of Qingyuan.
He looked at Du Wufeng again, who was Xiao Mo's sworn brother.
Strictly speaking, he was an apprentice at the Sword Furnace. To put it nicely, he was a disciple of the Divine Craftsman, but in fact he was just a registered disciple.
Then he was still the crown prince, and Shang Wu was of the same generation as him, but he was the emperor emeritus.
And he is the elder of Qingyuan Sect.
So the question is, when did Xiao Li start arguing with him?
Hearing that Li Mo wanted to borrow the hammer, Du Wufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you have the Heavenly Hammer in your hand? Why are you thinking of mine? I usually don't even want to use it myself."
A craftsman's hammer, like a swordsman's sword, is considered as the lifeblood of his life.
"As everyone knows, I am very good at recasting, so this time I plan to recast the Hammer Treasure. I think of the Hammer Treasure as the Heavenly Hammer. Whose hammer in the world is worthy of the honor of being used to recast the Heavenly Hammer?"
Li Mo, with his hands behind his back, suddenly turned around for Du Wufeng and said seriously:
"Damn craftsman, it's you!"
"!"
Elder Han He was shocked and sighed again.
His scalp tingled when he heard this, but unfortunately he was only a master craftsman and the forging hammer was not worthy of this honor.
Only a master craftsman like Du Wufeng can...
"Okay, stop bragging, can't I borrow it?"
Du Wufeng's mouth twitched, and he took out a jade-like, natural green forging hammer: "Do you need my help?"
“That’s not necessary.”
Li Mo grabbed the hammer and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Du Wufeng couldn't help but warned again: "Be gentle, kid, I usually don't dare to..."
"Got it. I'll do my best! Sorry for making a fool of myself!"
"?"
Li Mo did not give Lao Du a chance to regret. The stars in the inner world were moving, the sun lit up, the karmic fire and the falling star flames surged out together, and he directly started to heat the oil in the pot.
"Master Du, didn't you say that the hammer and the woman are not allowed to be lent out?"
Elder Han He hasn't reacted yet.
Master Du said proudly: "I don't have a wife!"
Elder Hanhe: “….”
Although he didn't either.
But is this something to be proud of?
"I don't have a wife."
Although Lao Du acted as if he was reluctant, he actually intended to lend out the hammer from the beginning. As soon as Li Mo started to forge weapons, the old man stared at him intently.
Friends who often come into contact with swordsmen know that Jianjia’s swordsmanship is purely a hobby.
Li Mo's weapon-casting skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but he is still some distance away from being a master craftsman.
However, that day, he did what his own couldn't do and reforged the Heavenly Sword using the power of all living beings.
This opened the door to a new world for Lao Du.
He still hasn't figured out how he did it, but Li Mo could do it.
Could it be related to his inner vision?
Du Wufeng looked at it carefully.
Heat oil in a pan. The hammer is already melting slowly under the catalysis of several materials, getting closer and closer to the shape it had when it first descended to the nine heavens and ten earths.
Li Mo suddenly realized something.
He had just seen through the spirituality of the hammer treasure that it fell along with a meteorite to the land of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. At that time, even the Great Shang Dynasty did not exist.
The first owner of the hammer was an ordinary craftsman in the tribe. He treated the hammer as a hard stone and used it to strike various farm tools and weapons.
"No one has ever forged a meteorite hammer."
Du Wufeng squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, then said, "It was the traces left by the users that turned it into the ingenious hammer shape."
As he said this, Master Du laughed again:
"Using a hammer that doesn't peck, pecking at something created by nature, this is really the fate of my hammer."
"It will come later."
Li Mo took a breath of the burning fire and raised the Pecking Hammer.
A large amount of fire and stardust rose up.
While he was forging, Du Wufeng was always giving advice, allowing Li Mo, who was not a master craftsman, to take every complicated step.
But after a moment, Du Wufeng looked closely and almost fainted:
"Li Mo, isn't this just the hammer head?"
"yes."
"ah?"
Lao Du fell into deep thought, wondering if there was something wrong with his advice.
But don't say that he is a master craftsman. Even if he is an apprentice, he would not make a hammer without a handle.
laugh--
At this moment, Du Wufeng heard a loud noise.
"This is...."
It's a bit like quenching, but it doesn't seem to be...
"You want to use that firewood stick as a hammer handle?" Elder Han He was at a loss and asked Du Wufeng uncertainly:
"Godsmith, this is not right?"
"Is this correct?!"
Du Wufeng almost lost his mind.
He could naturally see that the fire stick was not an ordinary object, but how could they be put together directly like this?
This is casting, not welding!
Xiao Mo should be aware of this truth, but he still chose this method.
At this moment, the ordinary fire stick and hammer were connected, emitting a dazzling light that hurt people's eyes.
Two completely different magic weapons, like incompatible medicinal materials, will also explode the furnace, so...
"It's almost done."
Li Mo took out the embryo and covered them on top of each other.
The embryo allowed the hammer to establish a connection with the fire stick that should not have existed before. He swung the hammer again, allowing the resonance to gradually become synchronized.
clang----
"Um? "
When Du Wufeng heard the sound of iron hammering, he suddenly raised his head which had just been lowered.
In the center of the scattered fire veins, a spark leaped out, making a sound of new life from ancient times.
A red and black light, with a mighty force, passed through the mountain wall and reached the sky, its strong presence clearly evident.
All the blacksmiths present were silent.
"This seems to be more than just a divine weapon..."
Elder Han He murmured, his mind shaken.
"Quasi-Tao soldiers?"
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