This can be considered as experience gained through repeated tempering. What's amazing is that this technique and experience alone are two points stronger than when Li Mo used the Divine Treasure.

"Divine weapons have spirits, and weapons are not dead objects. To forge a weapon is to refine one's heart."

"This is why some famous weapons are just famous weapons, but the famous weapons forged by this old man can become divine weapons!"

hum-

Hammer after hammer fell.

It seemed to be knocking on Li Mo's heart.

He did not use his martial arts insights.

Fire and steel, hammer and weapon, flowed slowly in his heart...

Each hammer strike replayed in his mind, every detail clear.

I do not know how long it has been.

Li Mo suddenly felt his palms slightly cold.

Ying Bing held his hand and whispered, "Master Craftsman Du has finished forging the sword."

Li Mo came back to his senses and looked up.

A long sword supported by cloth, emitting the residual heat of the sword furnace, was sent to the judges' seat.

It fell into Jiang Yu's palm.

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes, and the sword blade, as clear as autumn water, reflected his double pupils.

He suddenly turned the sword around and pointed it towards the audience.

The sound of the sword is like a dragon's roar.

In the projection of the Jiangshan Sheji Tu, the sword blade reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight, and the fine lines on the sword body could be vaguely seen, like dragon scales.

"Is this called a famous instrument?"

"In terms of quality, it is indeed a famous weapon, but many of the materials used to forge this sword are not even worthy of Xuanbing."

"This sword is not only sharp, but also possesses a full spiritual power. It carries the divine power of a nation."

"Although it is a famous instrument, it is only its starting point. It is like a newborn baby. After nurturing, its future is limitless!"

"That's enough to be on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Ranking List."

All over the imperial capital, countless people looked at the sword in Jiang Yu's hand with different expressions.

"This sword is the work I am most satisfied with since the Heavenly Sword."

Du Wufeng glanced at Li Mo, took a step forward, and returned to the judges' seat:

"I hope Your Highness can become the master of this sword, allowing it to shine brightly and occupy a place on the Divine Weapon Ranking."

"This sword hasn't been named yet?"

"I only forge swords, not decide their future paths."

Jiang Yu gently stroked the sword, as if touching smooth dragon scales:

"Since that's the case, this sword will be called Zunlong."

hum-

The sound of sword chanting rang out again, accompanied by slight vibrations.

Du Wufeng frowned slightly, but still said nothing.

"Grandmaster, this isn't just a sample for the craftsmen. Many of them might not even be able to lift a forging hammer."

Xie Xuan showed a wry smile.

In the square, after seeing Du Wufeng forging the sword with their own eyes, many people shook their heads and packed up their things.

Many people have withdrawn from the competition before it even started.

Because these people couldn't even see the gap between themselves and Du Wufeng.

This shows that they are far from the standards of this master craftsman.

If the Zunlong Sword was for the armor, they wouldn't even be able to forge a weapon for the armor.

"Blacksmith need its own hardware."

Du Wufeng shook his head and looked at Li Mo, who was particularly conspicuous in the square.

Among all the craftsmen, he was the only one who brought two girls as assistants, which made his painting style particularly unique.

This kid...

How much do you understand?

Li Mo's talent for hammering is unique in his life.

But what he had just used was not only the Nine Tribulations Power, but also his Soul-Forging Method. It seemed to be simple and ingenious, but in fact, there was no trace to be found, which was no less than comprehending a magical skill.

Du Wufeng looked down with burning eyes.

"I hope you can learn even 30% to 50% of what you learned, and become the heir of the Heavenly Master..."

“…”

Also fixing their gazes on Li Mo were a pair of double pupils and Princess Yuyang beside the owner of those gazes.

"Brother Crown Prince, it's unprecedented that he can forge a famous weapon."

Yuyang raised his chin.

She still remembers the loss she suffered two days ago.

"When we go on stage to compete, that woman holding the sword he forged must not be cut in two or three strokes."

"I've given them a chance."

Jiang Yu nodded slightly, and holding the long sword forged by the master craftsman, his brows relaxed unconsciously.

That day, after meeting Ying Bing, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Others can lose, but he can't. He can't afford to lose even once.

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