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

"Why do you want to forge swords for them?"

Facing Du Wufeng's old face that looked like a blooming chrysanthemum, Li Mo was confused.

Master Du had just agreed to Jiang Yu's request, and it seemed that he agreed reluctantly. Why did he perform Sichuan Opera face-changing after seeing Bingtuozi and Xiao Jiang?

I have to say that the old man's expression changed so quickly that he almost didn't react.

After the question was asked, Du Wufeng remained silent for a while with his eyelids drooped, as if he had some complicated emotions in his heart and didn't know how to express them.

"A craftsman can only determine the starting point of a weapon, but the one who controls it can determine its height."

"The sword left by the Tianshan Patriarch is just a wooden sword, but it carries a sword path that even divine weapons cannot reach. This is the truth."

“No matter how powerful a divine weapon is, if it falls into the hands of a villain, it will gradually lose its spiritual power.”

"Everyone in the world believes that the Celestial Sword was forged by me, but that's not true. What I forged back then was just a famous weapon. It was Su Jun who truly made it into a divine sword."

"I followed her swordsmanship and recast it again and again, finally giving birth to the divine sword."

Li Mo probably understood Du Wufeng's thoughts.

This old man helped the two of them to forge weapons, and he could also borrow Bingtuozi and Xiao Jiang's swordsmanship to reforge the weapons.

During this process, Du Wufeng also had the opportunity to further improve his forging skills.

Of course, this also depends on how far Ying Bing and Jiang Chulong go in the end.

"I also want the weapon forged by Master Du."

Zhong Zhenyue crossed his arms and sighed with envy. This meant that in the future, he would definitely have a weapon that would suit his martial arts and the way he cultivated his life.

There is nothing more handy than a weapon custom-made for you by a master craftsman based on your martial arts.

But Miss Ying and Miss Jiang didn't seem to be interested at all...

"I want one too, but my master said I'll just be playing with wooden swords my whole life."

Xie Xuan curled his lips.

"What do you two ladies think?" Du Wufeng asked hopefully again.

He has been stuck on the art of forging weapons for a long time.

If he could forge two more magical weapons with his own hands, he might have a chance to reach the pinnacle of craftsmanship in the legend, capable of forging divine weapons.

This is a mutually beneficial thing.

Li Mo said nothing and let Bingtuozi and Xiao Jiang decide for themselves.

After all, his weapon-making skills still need to be improved to produce famous weapons, which is somewhat unmatched by their swordsmanship talent.

Ying Bing nodded, indicating that he understood: "Then I must use the one he cast himself."

"I want Brother Li's too."

Jiang Chulong didn't understand, but she just wanted it.

Du Wufeng: “….”

The old man almost couldn't breathe.

So all his earnest words, even to the point of being dry-mouthed, still had the opposite effect?

The atmosphere at the scene was a little weird for a moment, and the craftsmen passing by felt like they were still asleep.

It is not easy to invite the master craftsmen to forge weapons. They are all old and their works are aimed at their final works. It may mean that their positions on the list of master weapons will have to change again.

Now I am begging for help, but I don’t even have a chance.

"It's not that I look down on him. When I was a blacksmith, Young Master Li's grandfather was still wearing open-crotch pants."

"You want to help him improve his weapon-making skills? That's easy! I'll teach him!"

Old man Du really tried his best.

"Xiao Huo, call me senior brother!"

"what?"

The corner of Huo Bingzi's mouth twitched. Don't be fooled by his middle-aged appearance. That's because people who practice martial arts have strong energy and blood.

In fact, he is also of the grandfather generation.

"Master... Senior Brother."

"??"

Xie Xuan scratched his head: "I...this...how should I discuss this with Brother Li?"

Zhong Zhenyue's eyes flashed with wisdom: "You have to call him uncle-shi and call me uncle."

"Fuck you, it's none of your business."

"It is my honor to receive guidance from the master craftsman, but..."

Li Mo looked hesitant, after all, he was not following the traditional method of casting weapons.

"But what but? Don't be a man and hesitate."

"The boy's weapon-making skills are somewhat unconventional."