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

The craftsmen cried out that it was a pity.

The weapon casting conference has a time limit. In the same amount of time, if you put all your effort into casting a sword, the quality will definitely be higher.

What's the point of two identical swords?

Besides, due to insufficient materials, the sword at the back may not be as good as the one at the front.

"Bingtuozi, let's share the beauty of the moon together!"

Suddenly, when Li Mo stacked the sword blanks thousands of times, the Taiyin divine will behind him suddenly emerged.

Ying Bing was stunned.

She didn't know what Li Mo was going to do.

But before the doubtful thought came to mind, Taiyin's soul was also released.

Sharing the beauty of the moon makes the two people's minds instantly align.

At this moment, Li Mo understood the Yin in the Moon.

Ying Bing could see the unformed spirit within the sword embryo, and...

His vague thoughts.

She stared at Li Mo in a daze. The figure holding a red forging hammer and surrounded by flames caught her eye, causing the coldness in her eyes to ripple.

"I see......."

"The laws of heaven and earth!"

Li Mo's right arm suddenly became thicker, making the Xingzi pestle look small.

The karmic fire on his body suddenly rose up, as if to ignite the already burning Falling Star Flame again.

boom--

The sword blank, which was a mixture of various iron materials, made a buzzing sound when it was struck!

Sparks flew one after another, like a volcanic eruption!

Fifty forgings in one breath!

The hammer was swinging continuously, becoming redder and redder. This mysterious weapon actually showed signs of melting... and was about to merge with the sword embryo.

The rules of the Weapon Casting Conference stipulate that only existing materials can be used.

The blacksmith's hammer is also available.

But no one has ever thought of making the forging hammer a part of the weapon being forged.

Even Ying Bing hadn't thought about it.

He wanted to use the mysterious weapon to forge a famous weapon.

He wanted to dissolve the Xingzi pestle that accompanied him day and night, and merge it with her sword in the heat.

You have me I have you.

......

PS: I have been very tired recently. The doctor said that too many brain cells have died and recommended Mambo's electric shock therapy. All the aquariums said it was good.

Little Pujie, am I going to Southern Xinjiang? (What the hell am I doing here? Is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths part of China?)

Then I thought, wouldn’t it be better if I let the audience recharge me?

Little Pujie is really a genius, hehe.

"Li Mo, what does he want to do?"

"The caster even cast his own hammer in there. What the hell is going on?"

In the square, under the scorching sun, Li Mo's blood was thriving, and his body seemed to be ignited by fire.

It seemed that he was not only forging soldiers, but also himself.

The Sword Furnace Square was completely silent, with only the sound of weapons being forged, resounding like a huge bell.

Those who knew how to forge weapons, and those who didn't, all fell into deep thought at this moment, because they were all equally confused. They had never seen any craftsman perform such an operation...

You could say he's a genius, but he doesn't follow the beaten path.

"Hahahaha, this is hilarious. Putting aside this kid's talent for ironwork, his methods are truly wild."

The old man Du Wufeng was dancing with joy.

Lao Du was also a little genius when he was young, and this is also recorded in the Unofficial History of Craftsmen.

"Is it against the rules to use Xuanbing to forge a famous weapon?"

An old eunuch in blue official uniform, with a white face and no beard, spoke. He worked for the Imperial Household Department, specializing in purchasing ironware for the palace.

The old eunuch was looking at an old man with white hair and a dark blue beard.

It was the host of this conference, Mr. Nangong... uh, Nangong Min.

Nangong Min narrowed his eyes: "According to the rules of the Weapon Casting Conference..."

"Snapped!"

A walnut was smashed open by the forging hammer of a master craftsman. Du Wufeng grabbed the walnut kernel mixed with the walnut shell, put it in his mouth, chewed it with a crunching sound, and ate it in an instant!

"..."

Nangong Min was silent for a while, and seemed to have decided not to confront these blacksmiths head-on:

"The rules don't explicitly state that forging hammers can't be included in the forging process."

"When the sages said that a gentleman is not an instrument, they meant that we should not follow the rules completely."

The person who suddenly spoke was a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo crown and with gentle eyes and brows.

"Lord Lorraine is right."

"But he no longer has a forging hammer. How can he finish forging the sword?"