Chapter 489: The sword is completed. She wants both the man and the sword?

At noon, the sun was particularly blazing.

The long sword had been washed by the power of the moon, and the fine snowflake ice lines reflected a dazzling and moving light.

Li Mo was a little exhausted, and part of his body weight was leaning on the ice, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The weapon became a famous weapon, its color was like frost, its light was like ice, and it echoed the moon from afar.

The best among the famous weapons.

And this sword is based on the star pestle, which has a good foundation and can be further recast in the future.

"So beautiful."

Princess Yuyang looked at the long sword that had just been made, and her eyes were glued to it for a while and couldn't move away.

She had many collections, among which the Xuanbing was considered inferior, and most of them were treasured weapons.

Xuanbing was hard to find, and treasured weapons were even more priceless.

But now she just felt that the famous sword was so beautiful that it was better than all her collections.

"Brother Crown Prince."

"Hmm?"

"I want that sword. With that sword, I can be closer to Brother Crown Prince when I am on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."

Yu Yang's voice was not loud, but it was because she was talking to Jiang Yu.

She must get what she wants.

"He won't give it to you."

Jiang Yu shook his head gently, his eyes burning with regret.

This Li Mo is indeed a talent. He is young, has amazing martial arts talent, and even has such a dazzling talent for casting weapons.

He is holding a forging hammer made by Tiangong in his hand.

Doesn't that mean that Li Mo may be able to cast...a Tianyun Dao weapon in the future?

It's a pity that this person is unruly, as if he has no king or father in his heart, and is not easy to control...and he has made great contributions in the southern border. The King of Zhennan is about to break through the seventh realm, and he has praised him as a young hero several times in the court.

Wait.

Jiang Yu looked at the charming and noble Princess Yuyang:

"What do you think of this little bully with the divine hammer?"

"What do you mean?"

"A man."

That's right, Jiang Yu wanted to use Yuyang to test Li Mo.

When these words came out, Princess Yuyang opened her mouth. With her savage personality, she subconsciously looked down on any man except her father and the prince.

But when she thought of the figure of the young man with his upper body naked and holding the divine weapon high, she found it very dazzling. The sword she liked was born in his hands.

And he was also a wife-boom, and this matter was talked about with relish. During the tea party, you can often hear the powerful ladies of other families jokingly asking Li Mo to marry into the family.

The wife-booming fighting spirit is a hot commodity for the ladies of the imperial capital...

More importantly, he is relying on the cold fairy who was more fierce than her.

Princess Yuyang's mind quietly changed, and her heart suddenly beat a little faster.

She wanted both the sword and the man now.

[Congratulations to the host, you have successfully invested in ‘Ying Bing’ and forged a top-quality long sword for him. ]

[You have an investment to be claimed. ]

“Bing Tuozi, it doesn’t have a name yet.”

“Huh?”

Ying Bing stared at the sword tip, rarely distracted, his eyes were clear and cold, but there was some dullness that only Li Mo could see.

Then the girl came back to her senses, looked at Li Mo and thought for a long time, then whispered:

“I need to think about it seriously.”

“Brother Li, it’s called Qingye!”

Xiao Jiang said happily, holding her sword.

“It’s a good name.” Li Mo used the magic of patting his head.

“What are you all standing there for? You are also waiting eagerly? Casting weapons!”

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

So the sound of casting weapons appeared again in the square.

It's true that there are many craftsmen with superb skills, and many of them have cast famous weapons. Unfortunately, their ways are not wild enough, and they don't have the Fairy Han around them.

Even if they are affected by the ridiculous power display link, they are still the elites among the craftsmen in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Five or six of them have cast top-quality famous weapons.

Half an hour later, the weapon casting link ended.

Originally, the weapon casting conference was coming to an end, but because these weapons will be provided to the Qianlong Conference, a new "weapon trial" link was added.

Naturally, it is impossible to test them one by one.

Only those who are comprehensively evaluated as "A-level" by the judges can show their edge.

Off the court.

Bing Tuozi and Xiao Jiang's swords are both A-level, so Li Mo went to the court to rest first.

"Master Li!"

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

"But what about your own weapon?"

The craftsmen who were also waiting in the field were all in awe at this time, and they really regarded him as a craftsman.

Young Master Li is tall and strong!

He is handsome and skilled. Who can stand this?

Even Fairy Han can't stand it.

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

Two bald heads, one big and one small, suddenly emerged from the crowd.

"?"

Student Li was tired and almost didn't recognize them at first.

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

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

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

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

It can be said that laughing brings out confidence and strength.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two chatted, while the old monk Hengyuan remained silent. After all, he had not yet completed his silent meditation. With the speed at which Li Mo and Murong Xiao chatted, his hand language was like a hand seal, which was inconsistent with his master's demeanor.

"Brother Murong, are you not going to participate in the Qianlong Conference?"

Li Mo asked curiously.

"Participate."

"Then you don't use weapons?"

Murong Xiao said solemnly: "Oh, the martial arts I am practicing now is the Golden Body of Acala, which is a profound Buddhist teaching that emphasizes compassion, not fighting back when being beaten, not retaliating when being scolded, and being kind..."

"Speak human language, Master Zang Ai."

"You are so... cough."

"Hmm?"

"You are so handsome, really handsome, really brother Li."

Murong Xiao coughed lightly and said helplessly:

"I am participating in the Qianlong Conference, I can't hit others, nor can I hide, I must resist everything."

Li Mo was surprised and said: "What kind of magic skill is this?"

"This is a magical skill..."

"Oh, that's fine."

Li Mo thought about it, frowned again and said: "But even if you practice the magical skill, your physique is not as strong as mine, you will get hurt in the end."

"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, no more jokes, I do have a way."

Murong Xiao's eyes lit up. It is well known that Brother Li is a gentleman and the king of ideas of Qingyuan Sect. Maybe he really has a way.

"What to do?"

"Why don't you try to observe the divine will of the sea cucumber tribe? They can regenerate their bodies. The disadvantage is that they can't move or make other movements when they regenerate their bodies."

"???"

"In this case, not only do you have a terrifyingly high defense, but you also recover quickly. Others can't recover as fast as you. How should they deal with it?"

"????"

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

The old monk Hengyuan's Buddhist beads fell to the ground with a click, and his face flushed.

The old monk's blushing face seemed to have a thousand words to say.

Just when Li Mo was about to have a deep chat with Murong Xiao.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet because a beautiful and noble figure came over with a swaying skirt.

"Do you still remember me, Mr. Li?" Princess Yuyang said with a sweet smile.

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