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

Xiao Jiang said happily, holding up her sword.

"It's a good name." Li Mo used his magic skill of patting the head.

"What are you all standing there for? Are you also waiting anxiously for Baihua Juese? Forging weapons!"

At this time, Du Wufeng took the conch from the host's hand and his loud voice woke the other craftsmen from their dreams.

Then the clanging sound of weapons being cast could be heard again in the square.

It's true that there are many skilled craftsmen among them, and many of them have cast famous artifacts. Unfortunately, their ways are not wild enough, and they don't have Fairy Han by their side.

Even if affected by the ridiculous power display segment, this is still the elite among the craftsmen in the nine heavens and ten earths.

Among them, five or six people have cast top-quality famous artifacts.

Half an hour later, the weapon casting process was completed.

Originally, the weapon casting conference was nearing its end, but because these weapons would be provided to the Qianlong Conference, a new "weapon trial" session was added.

It is naturally impossible to try them one by one.

Only those who receive an overall "A" evaluation from the judges can show their brilliance.

Off the court.

Bingtuozi and Xiao Jiang's swords were both of first-class quality, so Li Mo went off the court to rest first.

"Master Li!"

"When I learned there was a prodigy called the God Hammer Overlord, I laughed a few times. Now I feel really ashamed when I think about it."

"But what about your own weapons?"

The craftsmen who were also waiting in the audience were all in awe and truly regarded him as a craftsman.

Young Master Li is tall and hard!

He is handsome and has good skills. Who can resist this?

Even Fairy Han couldn't stand it.

"Yeah, Brother Li, what are you going to do?"

Suddenly, two bald men, one big and one small, emerged from the crowd.

"?"

Student Li was already tired and almost didn't recognize me.

The old monk is Hengyuan who practices silent meditation, and the young monk is Murong Xiao. Judging from his aura, he is much stronger than the last time we met. He is truly a genius in Buddhism.

"I'll see if I can pick one in the trial later. I just don't know if I can pick a hammer. Are you here to pick a weapon too?"

"That's not the case. I just came here because I knew you were here."

Murong Xiao touched his bald head and smiled, showing two rows of white teeth.

It can be said that laughing brings confidence and strength.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two of them started chatting, while old monk Hengyuan remained silent. After all, he had not yet completed his silent meditation. Judging from the speed at which Li Mo and Murong Xiao were chatting, his sign language sounded like he was making hand seals, which was inconsistent with his master's demeanor.

"Brother Murong, aren't you planning on participating in the Hidden Dragon Conference?"

Li Mo asked curiously.

"Yes."

"So you don't use weapons?"

Murong Xiao said solemnly, "Oh, the martial arts I'm practicing now is the Golden Body of Acala, which is a profound Buddhist teaching that emphasizes compassion. Don't fight back when you're hit, don't talk back when you're scolded, and be kind..."

"Speak human language, Master of Burial of Love."

"You're so... cough."

"Ok?"

"You are so handsome, such a handsome guy, really, Brother Li."

Murong Xiao coughed lightly and said helplessly:

"I'm participating in the Hidden Dragon Conference. I can't hit others, nor can I hide. I have to withstand everything."

Li Mo was surprised and asked, "What kind of weird technique is this?"

"This is a magical skill..."

"Oh, that's okay."

Li Mo thought about it, frowned again and said: "But even if you cultivate magical skills, your physique is not as strong as mine, and you will get hurt eventually."

"I don't know what to do." Murong Xiao was also very distressed about this matter.

"Then why don't you ask your master? Don't you want to ask?"

“…”

"Okay, enough kidding, I have an idea."

Murong Xiao's eyes lit up. It was well known that Brother Li was a gentleman and also the king of ideas of the Qingyuan Sect. Maybe he really had a solution.

"How to do?"

"Why don't you try to observe the divine will of the sea cucumber tribe? They can regenerate their bodies. The downside is that they can't move or perform other actions while regenerating."

"??"

"So, not only do you have incredibly high defense, but you also regenerate quickly. Others can't recover as quickly as you do. How are they supposed to deal with this?"

"????"

Murong Xiao was stunned on the spot, with a glint of wisdom in his eyes.

Old Monk Hengyuan's Buddhist beads fell to the ground with a clatter, and his face turned red.

The old monk's face turned red, as if he had a thousand words to say.