Chapter 479 I don’t follow the traditional way of casting weapons

"Why do you want to forge swords for them?"

Facing Du Wufeng's old face that looked like a blooming chrysanthemum, Li Mo was confused.

Du Shenjiang clearly agreed to Jiang Yu's request, but it seemed that he agreed reluctantly. Why did he change his attitude towards Sichuan Opera after meeting Bing Tuozi and Xiao Jiang?

I have to say that this old man changed his face so quickly that he almost didn't react.

After the questioning ended, Du Wufeng lowered his eyelids and remained silent for a while, as if he had complex emotions in his heart that he didn't know how to express.

"The craftsman can only determine the starting point of the weapon, but the person holding the weapon can determine the height of the weapon."

"The sword left by the Tianshan Patriarch is just a wooden sword, but it can carry a sword path that even divine weapons cannot match. This is why."

"No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, if it falls into the hands of villains, it will gradually lose its spirituality."

"Everyone in the world thinks that the Divine Sword of Heaven and Man was made by me, but this is not the case. What I forged back then was just a famous weapon. It was Su Jun who really made it a divine sword."

"Based on her swordsmanship, I recast it time and time again to give birth to the divine sword."

Li Mo probably understood Du Wufeng's thoughts.

The old man helped the two of them forge weapons, and he could also borrow Bingtuozi and Xiao Jiang's swordsmanship to reforge weapons.

During this process, Du Wufeng's forging skills also had the opportunity to further develop.

Of course, this also depends on where Ying Bing and Jiang Chulong will go in the end.

"I also want the weapon made by Du Shen's craftsman."

Zhong Zhenyue crossed his arms and sighed with envy. This meant that in the future, he would definitely have a weapon that suited his martial arts and his life.

There is nothing more convenient than a weapon custom-made for you by a master craftsman based on your martial arts.

But Miss Ying and Miss Jiang didn't seem to be interested...

"I want it too, but Master said that I have been playing with wooden swords my whole life."

Xie Xuan curled his lips.

"What do you two girls think?" Du Wufeng asked hopefully again.

He has been stuck in the art of forging weapons for a long time.

If he could forge two more divine weapons with his own hands, he might have a chance to reach the pinnacle of the legendary craftsmen and craftsmen who can bear the responsibility of forging the Taoist tools of destiny.

This is a mutually beneficial thing.

Li Mo said nothing and let Bingtuozi and Xiao Jiang decide for themselves.

After all, his weapon-making skills now have to work hard to make famous weapons, which is not worthy of their swordsmanship talents.

Ying Bing nodded, indicating that he understood: "Then I want to cast it with his own hands."

"I want Brother Li's too."

Jiang Chulong didn't understand, but he just wanted it.

Du Wufeng: "..."

The old man almost couldn't breathe.

Even though he was talking so earnestly, his words were dry, and it had the opposite effect?

The atmosphere at the scene felt a little weird for a while, and the craftsmen passing by felt like they hadn't woken up.

It's not easy to recruit the magic craftsmen to make weapons. They are all old and they are rushing to make the final move. This may mean that their position on the magic weapon list has to be moved again.

Now I'm begging to take action, but I haven't had a chance yet.

"It's not that we look down on him. When I was blacksmithing, Li Shaoxia and his grandfather were still wearing crotchless pants."

"You want him to take his weapon-making skills even further? It's easy! I just need to teach him!"

Old man Du really tried his best.

"Xiao Huo, call me senior brother!"

"ah?"

The corner of Huo Bingzi's mouth twitched. Even though he looked middle-aged, that was because martial arts practitioners have strong energy and blood.

In fact, he is also from his grandfather’s generation.

"Senior...brother."

"??"

Xie Xuan scratched his head: "I...this...how should Brother Li and I discuss this?"

Zhong Zhenyue's eyes flashed with wisdom: "You have to call him uncle and call me uncle."

"Fuck you, it's none of your business."

"It's an honor for me to be taught by a master craftsman, but..."

Li Mo looked hesitant. After all, he was not a traditional soldier.

"But what but? Men, don't hesitate."

"The boy's weapon-making skills are a bit unconventional."

"Hey, it's interesting. There is no art in the world that I don't understand about the art of forging weapons."

Du Wufeng showed a dumb smile.

Young people are young people. They think they are different if they have a little bit of whimsy.

Who hasn’t been young yet?

So, Du Wufeng waved his hand and took the lead outside the lobby.

He took a deep breath from the smoke pot, exhaled a hot breath, and ignited the extinguished furnace.

"The fire seems unusual."

Li Mo's eyes moved slightly.

"Many craftsmen have their own kind of fire. This is the fallen star flame that I have worked so hard to collect. Open your eyes, kid."

"Falling Star Flame?"

Classmate Xiao Li’s DNA almost caused a riot. Why does this name sound familiar?

If so, can his karmic fire be used to forge weapons?

Well, it seems that it is not possible yet. To reach the level of weapon refining, at least the internal and external heaven and earth must be connected, and the scene in the heart can be reflected, so that the fire of karma can be heated enough.

"Come on, let me see how extraordinary you are."

At this time, Du Shenjiang's voice came again.

Li Mo nodded, took off the Chunyang gown and handed it to Bingtuozi.

A strong and slender body, exposed to the fire, looked like a red-hot vessel.

"Eh? This kid..."

Du Wufeng, Huo Bingzi and other craftsmen couldn't help but brighten their eyes.

An expert can see the doorway. They can see that this kid not only has a physique that is beyond his age, but even the method of horizontal training is related to weapons.

"His way should be to treat himself as a weapon. He dares to take this path. He is a ruthless person."

Huo Bingzi was amazed.

Xie Xuan began to score Li Mo's figure in his mind.

In a normal competition, this is probably the top few in the physical display section, right?

But no one knows whether the competition can be normal, because there are always craftsmen who go astray and try every means to take banned drugs.

"Master, what do you think of him..."

Xie Xuan was about to ask Du Wufeng, but found that this master craftsman was staring at Li Mo in a trance.

To be precise.

He was looking at the hammer in Li Mo's hand.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Is it... No, it doesn't seem to be... It should be a divine weapon."

Du Wufeng suddenly lost his concentration and muttered to himself: