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

"Isn't this the truth?"

Shang Wu stroked his chin and said with reason:

"The hammer must have recognized its master."

"A divine weapon might be as light as a feather to its owner, but as heavy as a ton to others, right?"

Li Mo: “???”

That sounds reasonable.

But the Panjie Meteor Hammer doesn't seem to have this feature.

Suddenly, Xiao Li found that the beautiful teacher winked at him.

Li Mofu to the soul:

"Well, I didn't feel how heavy it was at the time."

"Can you take it out now?"

"You saw it, too."

Li Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "When I put it in, I felt a huge mental shock and almost lost consciousness. I'm afraid I won't be able to take it out again in the short term."

Shang Wu smiled and said, "So, I have to let my apprentice have a good rest. If he hurts his spirit, he might not be able to get it out in this lifetime."

The master and disciple sang in unison.

"Recognize the Lord..."

Elder Han He's vague guess was confirmed, but his heart still felt a little broken.

The magic weapon of our Divine Weapon Peak, which no one has been able to touch since the founder, was taken away by someone from another peak.

Still in the Qi and Blood realm!

I feel mixed emotions and feel extremely helpless.

The ancestor did not leave any relevant records, so what Shang Wu said is somewhat possible.

The hammer was indeed no longer at the bottom of the hole.

This statement is barely plausible.

Reasonable is reasonable.

But who knows if that's actually the case? It all depends on your words!

After thinking for a while, Elder Hanhe said:

"In that case, he should stay at Divine Weapon Peak until he takes out the Divine Weapon."

Han He's words fell.

Shang Wu said without even thinking:

"Let him stay here with you? Old man, are you trying to steal my apprentice?"

"Who cares about your apprentice? What I left behind is the divine weapon of our ancestors!"

Elder Han He is surprisingly tough.

Even if this matter is brought to the attention of the sect leader, he will still be in the right.

And then there is...

Shang Wu's worries were not entirely groundless.

If he gets the Panjie Meteorite Hammer to recognize him as his master and becomes a disciple of the Divine Weapon Peak, then he will definitely be the next elder in charge of the peak.

"Elder Hanhe, you don't want to leave me here to work as a blacksmith, do you?"

Li Mo vaguely sensed some signs.

That won't work.

If I stay here every day, how can I get anything from Bingtuozi... uh, how can I hug Bingtuozi's beautiful legs?

"Let Li Zhenchuan stay here. All your future expenses will be covered by Shenbing Peak."

next moment.

Elder Han He's deep voice came.

Full of temptation.

Obviously, they were prepared for heavy bleeding.

"Elder, what are you talking about? My master is a man of steel. How could he abandon his disciple just for a few dollars?"

"Right, Master... Master?"

Li Mo finished speaking righteously.

When I turned around, I saw that the master had lost his previous aggressive look. His beautiful eyes were a little straight, as if he was planning a carefree life in the future with unlimited supply of wine and food.

She seriously doubted that she could even hear the rustling of silver right now.

Student Li: “…”

It seems I still underestimated Master's poverty and his greed for money...

Li Mo lowered his voice and said, "Master, when has Qiushui Pavilion ever lacked delicious food and wine for you? If I stay at Divine Weapon Peak, there will be no one to cook for you in the future!"

The weapons from Shenbing Peak are sold very widely, and they are indeed making a fortune every day.

I'm afraid it won't be as fast as making money out of nothing.

Moreover, he will never be afraid of being out-earned by anyone. Instead, he will become richer and richer because of the feedback from his investments.

"Well, I'm not that kind of person."

The beautiful master's eyes instantly became clear and she nodded seriously.

"Elder, you're worrying too much. I do have a decent amount of wealth."

Li Mo bowed to Elder Hanhe.

"How much can you have..."

Snapped--

Two large pieces of metal, shining coldly, fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, the temperature in the room dropped a little, as if the two pieces of metal were absorbing the heat.

Elder Han He's smiling expression froze and he fell into deep thought.

Iron essence.

Ten thousand pounds of iron, one ounce of fine metal.

Ordinary weapons, with a little bit of this, can cut hair and chop iron like mud.

Even if the Divine Weapon Peak used the cold and flaming spring water and all the disciples swung their hammers until they smoked, it would still take three years to produce these two large pieces of iron essence.