Chapter 476 Sword Furnace, Divine Craftsman

"Eh? Where's my ginger?"

Chef Li put the vinegar-crusted shredded potatoes on a plate and was about to make ginger spicy snake, when he realized that there was no ginger left.

Ying Bing recovered from the boy's childish face. After being silent for a while, he pointed at the plate of shredded potatoes.

"There it is."

"..."

Li Moxin said it was no wonder these two potatoes could be fried into such a big plate.

It turns out to be shredded potatoes and fried ginger.

Bingtuozi’s culinary skills are still rising.

After burning the incense, Li Mo carried the tray and arrived at the lobby with Bing Tuozi, just in time to meet Xie Xuan's eyes.

"Brother Li, I was at Fengyue Xiaozhu yesterday...thank you."

Xie Xuan showed a smile that was uglier than crying. It seemed that he had walked out, but his stamina was a bit too strong.

"We are both swordsmen. Helping others is the basis of happiness. There is no need to say anything."

Li Mo put down the tray, and then quietly took Bing Tuozi's hand.

"?"

Xie Xuan felt that this sounded a bit problematic.

But I don’t know where the problem is specifically.

Looking at Li Mo's sunny smile, he decided not to get hung up on the minutiae.

"Brother Xie is also a free and easy person to be able to come out so quickly."

Bai Jinghong nodded. He always felt that sword practitioners should be more relaxed.

"I'm not sad anymore."

Xie Xuan didn't look at the two people opposite him. He took two sips of wine, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

But the surge of energy still made his nose sore.

He could only pick up a chopstick and pick up some vinegary shredded potatoes to divert his attention.

"Brother Xie, why are you crying?"

"This shredded potato is so delicious."

"Um?"

The little ginger princess stretched out her chopsticks curiously, wanting to know how delicious it would be enough to make people cry, and then she was so jealous that she stuck out her pink tongue.

Li Mo also took a bite.

How great is it?

Well, what kind of dish is this? It's obviously a work of art. You can taste the sour, bitter, and spicy taste from it, but there's no sweetness. It's just like life...

Ying Bing blinked and stretched out his chopsticks.

"Bingtuozi, eat this."

Li Mo made a quick remediation and fed Bingtuozi a piece of fried snake meat to stop her dangerous attempt.

"I want to eat some of that." Ying Bing moved his cheeks slightly.

She wanted to know what the meal she made with Li Mo for the first time tasted like.

At least, it looks good...

"Just let me describe it to you."

Li Mo said seriously: "The appearance of this dish looks like me, but when it tastes..."

He looked at Xie Xuan with a vague look.

Ying Bing also glanced at Xie Xuan, nodded and gave up the idea of ​​eating potatoes and ginger shreds.

"????"

Xie Xuan suddenly no longer felt uncomfortable because of his broken love.

Because compared to falling out of love, the looks in the eyes of Hammer Bully and Fairy Han seem to be more hurtful.

"To be honest, I'm here to say goodbye today. After the Weapon-Forging Conference, I will go into seclusion and practice hard. If I don't achieve great success in the Pure Jun Sword Intent, I won't leave seclusion."

"The next time we see you, maybe it will be the Qianlong Conference, or it will be a long time later."

From what he said, if he didn't make a breakthrough in swordsmanship, he didn't seem to be planning to participate in the Qianlong Conference.

Say it, he stood up, took a sip of wine, said goodbye, and planned to leave.

"Thank you, brother!" Li Mo stopped him.

"Stop trying to persuade me, I've made up my mind! No need to send it away!"

Xie Xuan looked chic.

"I'm not sending you off, I'm going with you."

"?"

"I am also a contestant in the Weapon-Forging Conference."

"????"

Seeing Li Mo take out a black iron token from his arms, Xie Xuan froze on the spot.

He really wanted to escape.

But it seems that there is no escape.

At this time, Tianshan Jianzhuang.

The Imperial Tianshan Mountains are covered with snow all year round. There are no four seasons throughout the year, and they are always in severe cold.

The sword furnace was the only warm place.

The world-famous Sword Furnace is now closed. The fire and the sound of forging will stop today, because in three days, there will be a military forging conference, and the sword furnace needs to prepare, so all activities have been stopped.

The apprentices here all have at least seven or eight years of experience in forging weapons.

They were tidying up and chatting in low voices.

"The young man just now seems to have an unusual identity. What is his origin?"

"That's Zhong Zhenyu, the only son of King Zhennan, Qianlong Thirty-Nine. He lives in southern Xinjiang all year round. It's normal that you haven't seen him before."

"He brought a lot of heavy gifts. I wonder which weapon-making master should be invited to take action?"

"Should it be Grandmaster Huo Bingzi? Many of the weapons that performed extremely well in the Qianlong Conference were made by him."

"There are also differences between famous instruments."

"Yes, some famous weapons are comparable to Xuan Weapon, or even stronger than Xuan Weapon, but they have no spirituality."

"Hey, that kind of famous weapon can only be made by a master or even a master craftsman."

"Not only that, the materials consumed are enough to cast a treasure weapon."

Above the sharp weapons are the famous weapons, above the famous weapons are the mysterious weapons, then the mysterious weapons are the treasured weapons, and then there are the divine weapons.

Using the materials used to forge treasure weapons to create a famous weapon is simply a waste of resources.

Behind it are strong financial resources and connections.

Therefore, in terms of weapons, the geniuses from the humble families and the geniuses from the Imperial Capital were defeated at the starting line.

The apprentices were shaking their heads and sighing while setting up the conference scene. However, at this moment, there was a commotion at the door.

"Welcome to His Majesty the Crown Prince!"

I don't know who shouted.

So all the people passing by lowered their heads tactfully.

Jiang Yu came in from the door, followed by Qingniao and a noble woman in a red dress.

She was tall, with fiery red hair at the end, which seemed to be burning when she jumped. She had fair skin and beautiful appearance, and lived a life of luxury.

Seeing her, the apprentices all swallowed their saliva.

Princess Yuyang, now the little princess of Dayu, was deeply loved by His Majesty, and had amazing talent. She was very outstanding among the princes and princesses, second only to the eldest princess.

"Brother Crown Prince, you promised me that you would give me a good sword for my birthday."

Princess Yuyang said in a delicate voice.

"Master Du has been resting for many years. I don't think he will disappoint you this time."

Jiang Yu showed a doting and easy-going attitude that was not in line with his status.

Du Wufeng, one of the only four remaining master craftsmen in the sword furnace, was particularly good at forging and refining swords.

His famous work was the... Heavenly Sword that now hangs high in the Tianren City!

The blacksmith apprentice who heard the fragments and the craftsmen who came to participate in the conference couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

Obviously, Jiang Yu and Princess Yuyang came for the weapons of the Qianlong Conference.

For a famous weapon, ask the master craftsman to forge a furnace?

In the whole world, perhaps only the prince of Dayu has such power.

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