Chapter 433: Student Li Is Probably Sick

The two old men had seen many of Tie Jing's Hundred-Refined Long Sword, so it was nothing unusual. However, what surprised them about this sword was not its shape or material.

But the forging method.

"The texture is so even and tight."

"The forging patterns of these mountains are so beautiful, like water waves condensing in one direction..."

bite--

Elder Zeng stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly, and the long sword resounded with a clear sword cry.

"Okay, excellent. This is definitely a sharp weapon, and it's the best among them."

"This is the first time I can achieve such results when forging a soldier. I've only seen this in my lifetime!"

Elder Zeng has no shortage of famous swords, but looking at this high-quality iron sword, he couldn't put it down.

"Bring it to you."

Elder Hanhe took the sword and looked at it carefully, making tut-tsk sounds from time to time.

Well, okay, this weapon is infused with soul.

Every inch of it was filled with hard work, and that kid really did it with one breath and ten workouts! And he could do better than he imagined.

"It seems that you took my words to heart."

"Hmph, if it weren't for my five-element smelting method, how could the iron essence be tempered and quenched five times?"

Elder Zeng raised his chin and emphasized.

The strengths of the two skills were perfectly integrated in this boy.

The two old men looked at each other and seemed to know what the other wanted to say.

This guy is young after all. If you give him full marks, I'm afraid he will be proud.

Moreover, this sword is not in the most perfect condition.

At least, there is still a gap between what the two of them cast.

"Theoretically speaking, the best iron essence can be used to forge famous weapons, but the sword you forged for the first time is a top-grade sharp weapon."

"There are still a few places where you are lacking."

"All ears."

Li Mo put down the hammer and listened carefully.

This is the life experience of a senior craftsman, which can only be accumulated over time, not martial arts, and martial arts insights may not be deduced.

"First, your understanding of 'sword weapons' is not enough. When forging various types of weapons, the techniques and emphasis are not uniform..."

Elder Hanhe and Elder Zeng began to comment one after another.

at last.

Elder Zeng concluded:

"One more thing, I can't blame you, it's the quenching material."

"You used this quenching oil many times in a short period of time, causing the oil temperature to be too high. Therefore, the last quenching did not achieve the expected effect. Otherwise, the quality of this iron sword will be improved to a higher level."

"Xiao Mo...Xiao Mo?"

At this time, Elder Zeng noticed that Little Blacksmith Li was a little distracted, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Li Mo's eyes were spinning a little, and his whole body was swollen and he said:

"It seems that it's not just the sword that can't cool down."

"Um?"

"And me."

"Huh?? Hiss..."

Elder Hanhe poked Li Mo's shoulder and found that his body was as hot as a red-hot iron. However, the temperature of the fire veins was already high, so they never noticed...

"Let me go, why does this kid look like a piece of iron just out of the oven?"

"Is he refining his weapons or refining himself?"

It is actually not unreasonable to say that it is training oneself.

The Divine Treasure Hundred Refiners are originally tempered together with oneself...

"No, we can't go on like this..."

A great craftsman and a forging master reached a consensus after a long silence with solemn expressions.

I need to ‘quench the fire’ for classmate Xiao Li.

then....

The two old men lifted Xiao Li, the novice blacksmith, one after another.

Plop——

He was thrown into the cold pool where the extreme yang of the fire vein began to transform into extreme yin.

"Damn it, Xiao Mo seems to be sinking!" Elder Zeng leaned back slightly.

If you soak it for a damn long time, I'm afraid not even a hair will be left.

Elder Han He was anxious: "Hurry up! Aren't you good at catching fish? Hurry up and catch him!"

Elder Zeng blew his beard and glared: "Fart, I'm just taking a break from the busy schedule. You are obviously the best at catching fish!"

"Every time I fished for the Air Force, I jumped into the water and fished it out, pretending that I caught it myself. It's so shameless!"

Obviously.

For this very new type of quenching, the two old men had little experience.

...

In the evening, it was slightly cold in early spring, and the dead leaves of the big banyan tree in the courtyard rustled. The coldness changed from physical damage to magical damage, drilling through the bones.

At this point, Qiushui Pavilion unusually did not emit smoke, making it even more deserted.

Because our Chef Li is probably sick.

He was already hard when he was carried back by Elder Han He, and now he is wrapped in a blanket, sitting there shivering with eyes blank, and his eyebrows are frozen.

And the great leader of Qin, Shang Wu, was surrounding him with a suspicious look on his face.

"Yesterday it was so angry that it looked like it was burning. Why did it freeze into popsicles today?"

"I don't know either."

Li Mo was also a little confused.

He only remembered that he had finished tempering his body with the Divine Treasure Hundred Refiners, and then struck out a sharp sword, then his eyes darkened and he fainted.

It should be... that he fainted due to excessive anger?

But why is it covered in ice now?

And not only was he covered in ice, but he also felt like there was a fire burning inside his body.

He now says that he is a cool young man who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. No one should be able to refute...

"Wait for me a moment."

Shang Wu scratched his head, walked into the room, and came back with a cup in his hand.

I can smell the slightly stimulating smell of alcohol in it.

"Take it."

"Hmm? Is this some kind of medicinal wine..."

Li Mo was stunned and took it.

"No, it tastes better when it's chilled."

"?"

Sure enough, I can't expect Master to be reliable.

"Let me see."

Qin Yuzhi, the great leader, had a serious face. She put her hand on him like a professional, like an old Chinese doctor taking a pulse.

Then her brows slowly frowned.

It is well known that the leader Qin is knowledgeable. Li Mo saw her frowning and couldn't help but feel nervous:

"What's wrong with me?"

"Hiss... Your symptoms are actually the extreme yang giving birth to the yin!" Qin Yuzhi's eyes widened.

"!"

Li Mo shuddered, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or the fear.

Didn't you say yesterday that you were just a little bit angry, and it was still far from it?

Why did the extreme yang give birth to the yin suddenly today?

"I'm just kidding you, haha, are you scared?"

"So I'm not the yin of the yang?"

"I can't tell, because I don't know how to treat illnesses."

"......This is a lie!"

Li Mo's face was full of black lines.

No wonder Qin Yuzhi slept in the Yunmeng Underground Palace for so long, and no one tried to wake her up. It's hard to say that the believers were not careless on purpose.

If you two are a little reliable, you won't be completely unreliable!

He felt that staying in Qiushui Pavilion was no different from going to the hospital for a cold in his previous life.

Originally, there was nothing wrong, but maybe he had to make something happen for Qin Yuzhi and Shang Wu.

He took a deep breath, forced his stiff body, and prepared to go to Danding Peak to see Old Xue, although he felt that his condition was not serious and there would be no major problems for the time being.

The only thing to worry about is that something will really go wrong over time.

But at this moment, a crisp sound of footsteps came from the stairs of the attic.

Li Mo paused, looked back, and saw the cold and unworldly face of Fairy Han.

Ying Bing looked at Xiao Li at first sight and noticed that he was not in a good state. His originally otherworldly expression suddenly became more solemn, and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

"Li Mo, come and sit down."

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