Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

It was noon, and three suns were hanging high in the sky. The surging and bright fire of the sword furnace seemed to complement them.

Li Mo stood in front of the fire and took a breath.

The temperature of the black evil wood oil was almost right. The temperature of the falling star flame seemed to be higher than the earth vein fire, and it was more difficult to control.

Next, he put in the ore smoothly, stir-fried it with a high fire, and forged the impurities back and forth.

Everyone thought that the way of the God Hammer Overlord might be a bit wild, but they never expected it to be so wild.

Are you a craftsman or a chef?

"But the effect seems... not bad?"

Huo Bingzi discovered the change in the material and his eyes were a little moved.

"Interesting, hey, this kid, I underestimated him."

Du Wufeng looked very excited, as if he had seen something new and interesting.

"....."

The apprentices of the sword furnace looked strange, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Wouldn't they need to learn to cook for a few more years?

"Cook on high heat!"

At this time, Xiao Li's raw materials had been free of impurities and were shining brightly.

He folded the red-hot metal and then forged it with a hammer.

Clang——

This hammer fell, with his superb hammering skills and the blessing of the Divine Treasure Hundred Refinement!

Before everyone could praise him, nine hammers fell in one breath, with exact accuracy, even the strength was accompanied by breathing, without the slightest difference, it was simply a ruthless forging machine.

Ten hammers in one breath, Divine Treasure Hundred Refinement!

The hammering skills are divine, forging soldiers and forging oneself!

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills also began to make progress for the first time, taking the first step towards the direction of eternal destruction!

"Beautiful!"

"Good hammering skills!"

If the previous unique steel-frying method only made everyone feel strange or bright, this hammering method for forging the sword embryo was amazing.

Even Master Du held his breath and showed a serious look.

Clang! !

The hammer was like a cloak, sparks exploded, and the force shook the eight directions.

Li Mo found that he could now do ten hammers in one breath, which was easier than before, but he was not trying to imitate the heaven and earth, but increased the number of forgings of the Divine Treasure Hundred Refinements.

Twelve forgings in one breath!

He still used the hammer method of Qi Ding Qian Kun, and the sensitivity of the Extreme Slaughter Body to the sharp aura of the Slaughtering Edge allowed him to accurately control the state of the embryo.

"No wonder his swordsmanship is just a hobby, no wonder he is called... the Little Overlord of the Divine Hammer."

Xie Xuan had previously guessed that Li Mo might have a divine hammer.

But at this time he changed his mind. Li Mo's hammer method was completely worthy of the word "divine hammer"!

"If I fight him."

Xie Xuan shook his head. He found that his swordsmanship seemed to have become a falsehood.

The premise of the swordplay is that the opponent can only play with you, and must play with you, but what can you play with a hammer? This is to simplify the complex, and one force can defeat ten skills.

Four ounces can move a thousand pounds, one force can defeat ten skills, both are the exquisiteness of martial arts, there is no superiority or inferiority, just different paths.

He found that he had no other way to deal with it except to summon the ancestor's wooden sword.

"Did this kid learn to forge iron since his mother's womb?"

Huo Bingzi was a little shocked.

Li Mo already has the foundation to become a master craftsman, and what he lacks is experience and accumulation.

"At least when he was in southern Xinjiang, Brother Li should not know the art of forging weapons."

Zhong Zhenyue said with certainty.

"In other words, he has only learned it for a few months?"

"Less than two months."

Ying Bing looked at the boy who was in the fire and forging steel, and the tranquility in her eyes was broken a little.

When she participated in the Qianlong Conference in her previous life, she used only an ordinary weapon.

Now, someone is preparing the weapon she will hold in her hands in the future, swinging the hammer with all her strength again and again.

Clang——

The sound of hammers is heavy and crisp.

"Almost done."

Li Mo began to slow down the pace of forging.

He wanted to continue to use the Divine Treasure Hundred Refinements to improve the progress of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art. However, he could bear it, but the material he forged might not be able to bear it.

After hundreds of layers of stacking, this piece of copper has reached its limit.

"Get out of the furnace and put it on the plate!"

"...."

Du Wufeng didn't bother with the strange steps. He stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the Falling Star Flame wrapped the copper in his palm.

"The copper has been forged to perfection."

Purple copper is often used as a toy for apprentices to practice, but it doesn't mean it is simple. There are a lot of impurities in it.

According to the degree of impurities remaining, its level can be inferred.

But Du Wufeng has never seen or heard of anyone who has achieved this level in two months of forging.

This guy is born to be a blacksmith!

"You can really forge a good sword for her. No wonderShe wanted you to forge a sword...”

Master Du looked regretful, and blinked:

“But you have only been in the art of forging weapons for a short time, so you may not be sure that you can forge a famous weapon. I really don’t want to consider it...”

“A normal weapon is fine.”

Ying Bing looked at Li Mo, with a softness in his cold eyes like a furnace that has not yet been extinguished, which is beautiful and confusing.

“It would be best to forge a famous weapon, so...”

Li Mo coughed lightly and asked embarrassedly:

“Can you lend me your Fallen Star Flame for two days?”

“?”

You kid actually wanted to take advantage of me.

“I will teach you how to fry steel.”

“Two hours a day.” "

Du Wufeng agreed reluctantly.

Then after returning to the inner courtyard of Jianlu, he confiscated Huo Bingzi's "The Domineering Empress Fell in Love with Me" on the grounds that he was distracted by playing with things, and decided to read it from today.

This book seems to be really useful.

So, in the next two days, every time Li Mo came to Jianlu, he could see the old man holding a picture album and reading it with relish.

Fortunately, Master Du did not distract himself by playing with things. When Li Mo was forging iron, he would give him advice from time to time.

Li Mo did this , while improving his forging skills, he also honed the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art.

Of course, he was also beaten in the small world.

Princess Jiang didn't know that after the mysterious Tianzun teacher gave her instructions, he had to be pressed to the ground by the projection of the Great Sage.

Unfortunately, there was no qualitative change in the progress of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art in two or three days.

Student Li was still beaten all night long and doubted his life. He couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him at all.

Even after the beating, he would fall into a state of low morale and weak will.

But this is not a problem.

Every morning, Li Mo would sneak into Bingtuozi's room and give her a massage as a way to release the pressure after being beaten.

The objects of release were mainly Bingtuozi's snow-white feet and her slender, smooth, slender but not bony long legs.

"It feels good. Sure enough, massage is the best way to relax."

Li Mo felt that he was fine again, and he had endless energy.

"Is it possible that I was the one being pressed? "

Ying Bing crossed her legs, pulled the quilt to cover her eyes, and glanced at him dimly.