Chapter 47 The True Power of the Divine Weapon, Go to the Library

Ying Bing knew that there was a magic weapon in Shenfeng Cave.

In fact, the reason why she knew about this was because of Shang Wu.

When the Qingyuan Sect collapsed, it was Shang Wu who paid a huge price to pick up the Panjie Meteoric Hammer.

Later, Ying Bing went to Central China and saw several magic weapons that were no less than the Panjie Meteor Hammer.

But in the end, nothing gave her that sense of boundless power.

That's right.

Even from her perspective, divine weapons were not an ordinary thing.

Divine weapons are two levels higher than mysterious weapons.

That is the ultimate expression of forging a ray, and it is the ceiling that the human race can reach with all their skills.

Further up?

That is the Taoist army that came into being to seize the fortune of heaven and earth.

For example, the "Jiangshan Sheji Seal" held by the emperors of the Dayu Dynasty.

anyway.

She remembered that in the previous life, the Panjie Meteor Hammer had no owner.

Shang Wu reluctantly urged it once, and after a short flash in the pan, the two disappeared at the same time.

When she first took charge of Gui Palace, she also asked about this matter.

But I only got some vague information that is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Elder Shang Wu...huh?"

There was no answer for a long time.

When Ying Bing looked up, he found that Shang Wu had fallen asleep lying on the rocking chair and snoring evenly.

Not long after.

"Roast mutton."

Li Mo came out with the processed mutton.

Put it on the shelf and start lighting the fire.

The young man's face was illuminated by the firelight.

It was also reflected in Ying Bing's cold eyes.

Could it... have anything to do with him?

At that time, Xia Po of Nine Color Yuanhuang also seemed to have a soft spot for him...

"Help me."

At this time, a brush was handed into her hand by the young man.

Ying Bing tilted his head slightly in confusion.

Li Mo brought another earthen pot, and a spicy smell came from it.

Ying Bing reacted.

This is for her to brush the sauce on the lamb.

"This is my special soul juice."

"Xi Yangyang ate without saying a word. I leave it to you."

Li Mo said as he slowly turned the grill.

then.

Empress Huangtian narrowed her eyes and her eyes moved.

After all, I dipped the brush in the so-called ‘soul juice’ and started my first cooking experience in my life.

Later, classmate Xiao Li simply gave her the task of turning the grill.

Not long after.

The roasted lamb is sizzling with oil.

Looking not far away, Ying Bing was smearing sauce on the mutton, his expression was vaguely serious, and classmate Li Mo smiled in his heart.

When Bingtuozi started cooking, he felt a little more alive and less cold.

"Maybe in the future, fully automatic feeding of ice cubes will be possible?"

but.

Soon, classmate Xiao Li stopped thinking so.

"What is the taste?"

Li Mo, who was preparing side dishes, smelled something mushy.

When I turned around, I found that the good mutton had been brutally murdered.

Half of the mutton was mushy, and half of the mutton was undercooked.

The girl was still turning the mutton there, seemingly not noticing anything was wrong.

Li Mo: "..."

He looked helplessly at Ying Bing, his eyes somewhat dumbfounded.

No, sister, I’m all confused.

Are you still grilling the burnt side?

Feeling his gaze, Ying Bing also looked at him calmly.

"What's wrong?"

He asked so confidently.

All right.

Bingtuozi still has shortcomings, such as basically never being in the kitchen again in this life.

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

...

After finishing this roast lamb meal, I don’t know whether it was breakfast or dinner, the sky was already bright.

In the room.

"Master, this meal cost five hundred taels of gold? It is far more than the value of the altar of green bamboo roasting."

"Bingtuozi's feedback is more fragrant..."

Li Mo was lying on the bed, rarely counting his wallet.

Eight mysterious crystals.

The gold has already exceeded ten thousand taels.

Silver...he was too lazy to count. Some were silver and some were banknotes. Counting them was simply boring.

There are also some precious things scattered around.

There are all kinds of six-pattern elixirs, minerals, and exotic flowers and herbs.

"Quhui Dan can cure hundreds of poisons."

"The wind-calling and rain-calling talisman? It can rain heavily for three days, so I shouldn't need it for the time being."

"An antique pine pattern ring looks exquisite and grand. It can be used as an ornament to add class..."

It took less than half an hour.

Li Mo finally cleared away the debris.

Then he entered the world seed again.

There were some changes here compared to when he left.

The area seems to be several feet larger than before.

In front of the chessboard in the open space, the Panjie Meteoric Hammer hung quietly upside down.

Not far away from the hammer, Chixiao Sword huddled in the corner, not daring to get close.

Buzz——

Sensing Li Mo's arrival, the hammer vibrated twice.

The fighting spirit is still there.

But he could no longer feel oppressive against Li Mo.

After all, he is the master here.

"Infinite strength."

Li Mo thought silently in his heart.

Then he walked over, grabbed the handle of the hammer, and actually lifted it up.

easy.

You can't even feel any weight.

If it weren't for the joyful emotion coming from the Panjie Meteor Hammer, it would have made people think that this magic weapon had been replaced by a fake one.

Woo——

Li Mo waved it twice.

Immediately, the fierce and fierce soldiers killed with a sharp aura, causing the small world to change suddenly, as if the gods were angry.

The hammer smashed down, just like a meteorite falling to the ground, with infinite power.

At this moment, he seemed to be a god who could easily cause the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

At present, in Li Mo's cognition, Elder Hanhe is a very strong existence.

He has a hunch.

The hammer wind he stirred up now, even if it is just the edge of the trace, is probably not something Elder Hanhe can bear.

"It is worthy of being a magic weapon."

"This is its true power."

Li Mo let out a long breath.

The Panjie Meteorite Hammer hummed continuously, becoming more and more excited. It seems that it has not been used to its full potential for a long time.

"Want... to go out..."

Faintly.

Li Mo seemed to hear a childish voice.

Is it the Panjie Meteorite Hammer?

He lowered his head and determined the source of the voice.

"Fight..."

He understood the meaning of this magic weapon.

It wanted to hammer something.

For example, people, for example, strange beasts.

As long as it is not used to forge other weapons.

Li Mo: "..."

I want it too.