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

Du Wufeng shook his head and looked at Zhong Zhenyue: "Who is this kid? He has a strong body and a promising talent. He came here to learn blacksmithing?"

Huo Bingzi explained, "He's Prince Zhong's only son. With the Hidden Dragon Conference approaching, he asked me to forge a hammer weapon for his good friend."

"Hammer? Tsk tsk...are there still little guys using this now?"

A gleam of light flashed in Du Wufeng's cloudy old eyes.

Blacksmiths are all practitioners of both skills and martial arts, and hammering is the choice of many craftsmen.

Unfortunately, blacksmithing is different from beating people. It takes seven or eight years to be an apprentice. If you haven't made it to the list of potential dragons, you are already over the age limit.

"Some seniors, my brother Li, nicknamed the God Hammer Overlord, is currently ranked fourth among the Hidden Dragons. In Southern Xinjiang, he is also..."

Zhong Zhenyue had not finished speaking yet.

An apprentice came running out and said respectfully, "Master, Your Highness has come to visit us. We are waiting for you at the sword furnace."

"Then go ahead."

Du Wufeng shifted his attention and walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back.

It seemed that the prince interested him more.

Zhong Zhenyue's heart sank.

Jiang Yu wouldn't...

Should we ask a master craftsman to create the mysterious weapon?

He and Huo Bingzi exchanged a glance, then bowed and said:

"Uncle Huo, I'm curious about the sword furnace's weapon-making techniques. Could you take me for a look?"

"nature."

Huo Bingzi seemed to know what he was thinking.

at the same time.

At the entrance of the sword furnace, several figures walked into a sea of ​​fire and steel.

At the front was a young man who was about to become a young man. He was wearing a Chunyang long gown that was not easily damaged by fire. His eyes were clear and bright, and his face was handsome without losing its lines. He looked more and more like a righteous gentleman.

When Xiao Li arrived at Jianlu, he felt like he was back home.

Even though his temperament looks more like a Confucian scholar, he is out of place here.

He's not the only one who doesn't fit in.

The aloof Ying Bing has a completely different style from the one here.

Jiang Chulong looked around cautiously. When she was at Tianshan Sword Manor, she spent most of her time at the sword tomb, and this was her first time back at the sword furnace.

"Are you really going to participate in the Weapon Casting Conference?"

Xie Xuan still couldn't believe it.

He thought it was normal that Li Mo was good at hammering, but one could not become a craftsman just by being good at hammering.

Li Mo is now seventeen years old.

Taking into account the time spent on honing martial arts, how much time is left to be spent on honing skills?

Most of Jianlu's apprentices are in their twenties or even thirties.

"Of course, I feel more at ease with the weapon I made with my own hands."

Li Mo looked at the furnishings here and nodded.

Xie Xuan continued, "You can participate in the weapon forging competition. First, your physical strength will be tested. Second, you must bring two assistants with you during the forging process."

"There are such rules?"

"Yes, one assistant is responsible for quenching, and one assistant is responsible for picking materials. Otherwise, you can't participate in the competition."

"That's what I have."

Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who?"

Xie Xuan was confused.

Li Mo pointed at Ying Bing and Jiang Chulong.

Ying Bing: “…”

Jiang Chulong: “!”

Xie Xuan: “???”

Xiao Xie, the second-highest ranked Hidden Dragon, opened his eyes wide, and his eyes read:

'Are you fucking kidding me?'

Li Mo said: "Quenching requires extremely high control of the temperature, right?"

"That's right." Xie Xuan felt there was no problem.

"Today, Bingtuozi helped me finish that plate of stir-fried shredded potatoes with vinegar..."

"Are you sure it's shredded potatoes?"

"Well...it doesn't matter what it is, what matters is the control of the temperature! It's enough to be a quenching assistant!"

"?"

Li Mo made a √ gesture, indicating that this was reasonable.

"What about selecting materials? You let this little girl do it? What can she do?" Xie Xuan asked, pointing at the timid little Princess Jiang.

Li Mo's eyes were full of trust: "She is the best at picking up trash!"

"Yes, I like picking up trash the most." Princess Jiang nodded seriously. What Brother Li said was right.

"???"

Xie Xuan had so much to complain about that he didn't know how to vent it out.

Is this right? Is this reasonable?

Classmate Xiao Li doesn’t care whether it’s reasonable or not.

Sorting Assistant√!

"Well, then follow me to hand in the Black Iron Order."

Xie Xuan shook his head.

When the time comes, he will find a few suitable and famous weapons for Li Mo and the others to use.

As he was thinking this, he stepped into the lobby of Jianlu and found that the lobby was very quiet at the moment.