Li Mo struck a home run against the dark clouds pressing down on the city with a hammer, and he felt a wave of exhaustion and fatigue all over his body, but the skin under his torn clothes was flashing with a ray of light.

Zheng——

The hammer treasure turned from a big hammer back into a small hammer, the mysterious pattern extinguished, and it became like the simplest forging hammer, but the aura it emitted was shocking.

It waited quietly for the new name its owner would give it after its rebirth.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, but the frosty blade has never been tested."

Li Mo held the hammer, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart:

"You are Hammer Treasure, and I am Sword Master. We are the closest companions. From now on, Hammer Treasure, your nickname will be Sword."

"Hum?"

The spirituality of Hammer Bao has improved a lot, but it is still a hammer after all. I can't understand why a hammer like this has a nickname, and the nickname contains the word "sword".

But the master looks so serious, he must take himself very seriously.

So Hammer shook his head with joy twice and accepted his new name.

"Well, let's call it Panjie Ruyi Hammer."

Li Mo perfunctorily gave Hammer Bao a big name, then turned around, raised his head, stepped onto the cloud, and stepped into the main hall.

"it is finally over?"

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

When Li Mo walked into the hall, everyone discovered that he was not only holding a formidable hammer, but his aura had also become much deeper.

No matter how you look at him, he seems to be full of vigor and vitality, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and his body and inner world seem to contain boundless power.

"Brother, let me see your hammer."

Du Wufeng was the first to come up, he had been waiting anxiously.

"?"

Li Mo felt strange after hearing this, but he knew that this was his problem, not Du Wufeng's.

So he handed the hammer over.

hum-

"hiss....."

As soon as Du Wufeng took it, he, a sixth-level Dharma body, was almost crushed to the ground by the weight of thousands of pounds. He stood up with his face flushed and his neck thick.

Li Mo slapped his head and reminded him, "It's a little shy. Mr. Du, try calling it by its nickname."

"Didn't I call?"

"That was before. Now it's called a sword."

"?"

Hearing Li Mo's words, a small question mark popped up in Du Wufeng's head, but he still called softly as Li Mo said.

After being called by a nickname, Chui Bao gave Lao Du some face and didn't feel so heavy anymore.

Turning around, looking at everyone with strange expressions and a lot to say, Li Mo coughed lightly and said:

"You saw it too. It's Hammer Bao who likes people to call him that."

I'm a swordsman, so it's reasonable for me to have a sword.

"From now on, no disciple of Sword City is allowed to duel with Young Master Li."

The corner of Elder Xu's mouth twitched, and he turned around to instruct his fellow disciples.

The swordsmen nodded vigorously, thinking, who the hell knows what sword Master Li will pull out? If he gets hit in the face with a hammer, who can he turn to for justice? The grandmother?

"How did it feel to have just survived the catastrophe of heaven and earth?"

The elders of Qingyuan Sect examined his body and found that he was not seriously injured. Then they asked him about the details of his tribulation.

Whether it is interior or exterior, this experience is invaluable to them.

Li Mo answered them one by one. After listening carefully, they all showed emotion on their faces. It is said that the waves behind push the waves in front, but this wave behind is too fast and too fierce.

If they are not careful, they, the elders, will be left behind.

"Those first few tribulations were truly dangerous. If it were me, I wouldn't even be able to withstand the first one."

"The last calamity looked the most terrifying, but I never thought it was so strong on the outside but weak on the inside."

Li Mo listened to the elders' discussion and laughed.

Only he who faced the heavenly tribulation head-on knew that there was a reason for the weakening of the final heavenly tribulation. It was because of the intervention of some unknown will that it continued to weaken before falling.

Is it God?

But the heavenly tribulation was born from the way of heaven. If that is the case, why should it weaken itself? Isn’t that contradictory?

Li Mo couldn't figure it out. He looked for a while and found that Bingtuozi was not there.

Somehow, he felt that it might have something to do with her.

After exchanging greetings with everyone for a while, people dispersed. Li Mo was about to walk out of the hall when he was stopped by the Prince of Zhennan.

"Li Mo, I'll probably be leaving for the Imperial Capital tomorrow."

"Isn't it time to wait until the imperial edict is completed..."

"I must be in the Imperial Capital right now, so you should make plans sooner rather than later."

Zhong Qin patted his shoulder.

Li Mo nodded. He was actually curious about why Bingtuozi had been hiding the imperial edict. Had he already filled it out and not told him, or had he not thought it through yet?

After Li Mo left, Zhong Zhenyue looked in the direction of Qingyuan. The evening breeze seemed to blow through the tomb of the Shang Dynasty. He couldn't help but sigh.

At the peak of its prosperity, the Shang Dynasty was even more prosperous than the Yu Dynasty. But now even the last trace of its existence has been lost in time.

Where will the future of the Yu Dynasty go?

At the same time, Li Mo rode the somersault cloud back to Qiu Shui Pavilion.

Before entering the door, I could see smoke from cooking in the distance, and the banyan trees rustled in the evening breeze.

It seemed that his parents had gone down the mountain to do some business today and were not in the pavilion. Only Ying Bing was waiting for him under the tree, making tea. When she heard his footsteps coming in, her tense face relaxed invisibly.

"Have you been home all day?"

"Below Qingyuan, I repaired the formation of the Wheel of Life and Death and spoke to an old friend I didn't want to see. You went to Divine Weapon Peak to forge weapons today. How's the Hammer Treasure?"

Ying Bing asked softly and quietly.

After asking, she emphasized:

"It's Xiaoyue who's worried. Hammer is her best friend."

"Then tell Xiaoyue that Hammer Bao is very good, extremely powerful, and has even learned the Art of Heaven and Earth. I'll check it for you later."

Mr. Li was very generous and agreed to show the hammer.

"I'm a little curious..."

Ying Bing stopped talking abruptly, the tips of her fair ears turning slightly red.

"I'm talking about the Quasi-Taoist soldiers, not..."

She looked at Xiao Li, and her eyes shifted uncontrollably: "Isn't that the hammer treasure who can control the heavens and the earth?"

"But Hammer Treasure really can control the heavens and the earth. Otherwise, which Hammer Treasure are you curious about?"

Student Xiao Li looked a bit confused, as if he didn't understand what Ying Bing was saying.

You see, this time we put so much effort into letting Hammer Bao continue his studies, and it really paid off.

Li Mo was so righteous and confident.

"of course...."

Ying Bing narrowed her beautiful eyes and realized that she had been tricked by Xiao Li.

Can you see the hammer treasure that can control the laws of heaven and earth?

After all, when Hammer Bao can control the heaven and earth, it is time for Xiao Li to eat good food...

Squinting her beautiful eyes, she stood up and said softly, "You must have been very tired today. Wait for me here obediently. I will cook for you."

A cold and aloof fairy said she would cook for you.

This is probably a dream that many people dare not even dream of.

But classmate Xiao Li was sweating profusely in the hot summer.

"Let me go!"

"Just take a rest."

Seeing Ying Bing resolutely walk into the kitchen, Li Mo thought, that's too much, and quickly followed her in.

Bingtuozi picked up the kitchen knife and cut the pig's head in half. It seemed that this would calm the restlessness in his heart and make it as cold as the butcher knife...

Then she was a little confused. What should she do next?

"It's my turn today. Should I teach you?"

"Um....."

Hearing Chef Li's timely voice, she nodded silently, then felt warmth behind her, leaned against a solid chest, and heard warm breath in her ears.

She was completely embraced by Li Mo.

"You're not trying to teach me..."

"That's right, I'll teach you step by step."

.....

PS: The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I have to get up early tomorrow morning, so I plan to take a nap first, and then get up to write the chapter in the early morning.

Dear viewers, please don’t stay up late and watch it tomorrow morning.

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