Sword Forged, She Wants Both Sword and Man?
As afternoon approached, the sunlight became particularly intense.
The longsword had been cleansed and polished to a gleaming shine by the Taiyin Power, its fine snowflake and ice-like patterns refracting a dazzling and captivating light.
Li Mo was somewhat exhausted, and leaned part of his weight against the Ice Block, letting out a sigh of relief.
The weapon, once crafted into a renowned instrument, is as white as frost and as bright as ice, echoing the Taiyin from afar.
The finest among famous instruments.
Furthermore, this sword is based on the Star Pestle, which has a very good foundation and can be further reforged in the future.
"So beautiful."
Princess Yuyang gazed at the newly forged longsword, her eyes glued to it, unable to look away.
She has many treasures, among which even the Mystic Weapon are considered minor; most are precious weapons.
Mystic Weapon are priceless, and rare weapons are even more valuable but unavailable.
But now she finds that famous longsword exceptionally beautiful, surpassing all her other treasures.
"Brother Crown Prince"
"Um?"
"I want that sword. With that sword, I can be on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."
Yu Yang's voice wasn't loud, but that was because he was talking to Jiang Yu.
She's determined to get what she wants.
He won't give it to me.
Jiang Yu shook his head slightly, his eyes burning with passion yet tinged with regret.
Li Mo is indeed a talent. He is young, has amazing martial arts aptitude, and even his talent for weapon forging is dazzling.
He still held the forging hammer of the Heavenly Craftsman in his hand.
Doesn't that mean Li Mo might be able to forge Heavenly Fortune Dao Artifact in the future?
Unfortunately, this person is unruly and seems to have no regard for the ruler or father, making him difficult to control... Moreover, he has made great contributions in the Southern Border, and the Prince of Southern Pacification is about to break through to the Seventh Realm, praising him as a young hero several times in the court.
Etc.
Jiang Yu looked at the charming and elegant Princess Yuyang:
"What do you think of this Divine Hammer Little Overlord?"
"What do you mean, how?"
"Man."
That's right, Jiang Yu wanted to use Yu Yang to test Li Mo.
Upon hearing this, Princess Yuyang opened her mouth. With her spoiled and willful nature, she subconsciously looked down on all men, except for her father and her elder brother, the Crown Prince.
But when she recalled the image of the boy, shirtless and holding the divine weapon high, she found it dazzling; the sword she loved was born in his hands.
Moreover, he was also considered a lucky charm for his wife, a fact that was often talked about. During tea parties, one could often hear other wealthy young ladies jokingly suggesting that Li Mo marry into their family.
Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul is a highly sought-after commodity among the young ladies of the Imperial Capital...
More importantly, he was still relying on the Cold Fairy who had been fierce to him.
Princess Yuyang's thoughts subtly shifted, and her heart suddenly began to beat a little faster.
She wants both the sword and the person now.
[Congratulations, host! You have successfully invested in 'Ying Bing' and forged a top-grade legendary longsword for her.]
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"The Ice Block doesn't have a name yet."
"Um?"
Ying Bing stared at the sword's edge, momentarily lost in thought, her eyes clear and cold, yet revealing a blankness that only Li Mo could see.
Then the girl came to her senses, looked at Li Mo for a long time, and then said softly:
"I need to think about it carefully."
"Big Brother Li, its name is Green Leaf!"
Little Jiang held up her sword happily.
"It's a good name." Li Mo used his Head-Patting Divine Skill.
"What are you all standing there for? Are you all waiting with your beauties around? Forge weapons!"
At this moment, Du Wufeng took the conch shell from the host's hand, and his loud voice jolted the other craftsmen awake.
Then the clanging sound of forging weapons reappeared in the square.
To be honest, there are many highly skilled craftsmen among them, and many of them have forged famous artifacts. It's just a pity that their methods aren't wild enough, and they also lack the presence of a Cold Fairy by their side.
Even though the ridiculous power demonstration segment affected them, they are still the elite among the craftsmen of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Five or six of them forged masterpieces.
Half an hour later, the weapon-forging process was completed.
The Weapon Forging Conference was nearing its end, but since these weapons would be provided to the Hidden Dragon Assembly, a new "weapon testing" session was added.
It's impossible to try everything one by one.
Only those who receive an "A" rating from the judges can truly shine.
Off the field.
Both Ice Block and Little Jiang's swords were of the highest grade, so Li Mo went to rest off the field first.
"Master Li!"
"Back then, when I learned that there was a prodigy named Divine Hammer Little Overlord, I laughed a few times. Now, thinking back on it, I feel ashamed."
"But what about your own weapon?"
The artisans who were also waiting in the audience were now filled with respect and truly regarded him as a craftsman.
Young Hero Li both tall and strong!
Handsome and skilled, who could resist?
Even the Cold Fairy couldn't stand it.
"Yes, Brother Li, what are you going to do?"
Suddenly, two bald heads, one big and one small, emerged from the crowd.
"?"
Little Li was already tired, and he almost didn't recognize him.
The old monk was Heng Yuan, who had practiced Silent Zen, and the young monk was Murong Xiao. Judging from his aura, he was much stronger than when they last met; he truly was a genius in both Buddhism and Daoism.
"I wonder if I can pick one during the trial later. I just don't know if I'll be able to pick a hammer. Are you here to choose a weapon too?"
"No, I only came because I knew you were here."
Murong Xiao touched his bald head and smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth.
It can be said that laughter exudes confidence and strength.
While they chatted, the old Heng Yuan Hengyuan remained silent. After all, he hadn't finished his Silent Zen, and with Li Mo and Murong Xiao talking so fast, his sign language would look like he was forming mudras, which was inconsistent with his masterly demeanor.
"Brother Murong, aren't you planning to participate in the Hidden Dragon Assembly?"
Li Mo asked curiously.
"Go for it!"
"Then you won't use weapons?"
Murong Xiao solemnly said, "Oh, the martial art I practice now is the Immovable Wisdom King's Salvation Golden Body. This is a profound Buddhist practice that emphasizes compassion, not fighting back when hit, not talking back when insulted, and being kind..."
"Speak like a human being, Master Burial Love '."
"You're so... cough."
"Um?"
"You're incredibly handsome, a real heartthrob, Brother Li."
Murong Xiao coughed lightly and said helplessly:
"I'm participating in the Hidden Dragon Assembly, so I can't fight back or hide; I have to endure it all."
Li Mo asked in astonishment, "What kind of weird Cultivation Method is this?"
"This is a divine skill..."
"Oh, that's all right then."
Li Mo thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "But even if you cultivate divine skills, your physique is still not as strong as mine, and you will eventually get injured."
"I don't know what to do either." Murong Xiao was also very distressed about this matter.
"Then why don't you ask your master? Is it because you don't want to ask?"
"..."
"Alright, enough joking around. I do have an idea."
Murong Xiao's eyes lit up. Everyone knew that Brother Li was a gentleman and the idea king of Clear Abyss Sect. Perhaps he really had a solution.
"What to do?"
"Why don't you try observing the Divine Intent of the sea cucumber tribe? They can regenerate their bodies, but the downside is that they can't move or perform any other actions while regenerating."
"??"
"In that case, not only is your defense terrifyingly high, but your health regeneration is also incredibly fast. Others can't even heal their injuries as quickly as you can attack them. How are they supposed to deal with that?"
"???"
Murong Xiao stood there stunned, a glint of wisdom flashing in his eyes.
Heng Yuan old monk Hengyuan's prayer beads fell to the ground with a clatter, his face turning red with embarrassment.
The old monk blushed, as if he had a thousand words to say.
Just as Li Mo was preparing to have a deeper conversation with Murong Xiao.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent as a beautiful and elegant figure walked in, her skirt swaying in the breeze.
"Young Hero Li, do you still remember me?" Princess Yuyang asked with a charming smile.