After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"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 Qingyuan?"

“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 nominal 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 his lifeblood.

"As everyone knows, I'm very good at reforging, so this time I planned to reforge the Hammer. I thought about the fact that the Hammer is the Hammer of Heaven. Who else in the world has a hammer that is worthy of the honor of being used to reforge the Hammer of Heaven?"

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.

His scalp tingled when he heard this, but unfortunately he was only a master craftsman, and his 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 as he took out a jade-like, naturally forging green hammer and asked, "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 the embarrassing performance!"

"?"

Li Mo did not give Lao Du a chance to regret. The stars in the inner world were moving, the sun lit up, and 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 neither the hammer nor the wife can 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 said that he was reluctant, he actually intended to lend the hammer out from the beginning. As soon as Li Mo started to cast 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 he himself could not 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 that was done, but Li Mo was able to do it.

Could it be related to his inner world?

Du Wufeng looked at it carefully.

Heat oil in a pan. The hammer treasure is slowly melting under the catalysis of several materials, and is 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 to the land of the nine heavens and ten earths along with a meteorite. 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 and strange stone, and used it to strike various farm tools and weapons.

"No one has ever forged the Meteor Hammer of Panjie."

Du Wufeng squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time before he said, "It was the traces left by each user that transformed it into that ingenious hammer shape."

As he spoke, Master Du laughed again:

"To use a hammer that does not peck, to peck at something created by nature, is indeed the fate of my hammer."

"It will be available 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 constantly giving advice, allowing Li Mo, who was not a master craftsman, to take every intricate step.

But after a moment, Du Wufeng looked closely and almost fainted:

"Li Mo, isn't this just the hammer head?"

"correct."

"what?"

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 isn't right, is it?"

"How can this be right?!"

Du Wufeng almost lost his mind.

He could naturally see that the fire stick was no ordinary object, but how could they just put the two together 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 came into contact, emitting a dazzling light that hurt people's eyes.

Two completely different magical weapons, like incompatible medicinal herbs, will also explode the furnace, so wouldn't that be...

"It's almost done."

Li Mo took out the embryo and covered the two of them.

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 synchronize.

clang----

"Ok?"

When Du Wufeng heard the sound of iron hammering, he suddenly raised his head which had just lowered its head.

From the center of the scattered fire veins, a spark leaped out, emitting a sound of new life from ancient times.

A red and black light, with the power to support the sky, passed through the mountain wall and reached the sky, and its strong presence was obvious.

All the blacksmiths present were silent.

"This seems to be more than just a divine weapon..."

Elder Hanhe murmured, his mind shaken.

"Quasi-Daoist soldier?"