Chapter 480 Xiao Li's Way of Relieving Stress

It was noon, and three suns were hanging high in the sky. The surging and bright fire of the sword furnace seemed to complement each other.

Li Mo stood in front of the fire and took a breath.

The temperature of the black evil wood oil was almost right. The temperature of the falling star flame seemed to be higher than the earth vein fire, and it was more difficult to control.

Next, he put in the ore smoothly, stir-fried it over a high fire, and forged the impurities back and forth.

Everyone thought that the way of the God Hammer Overlord might be a bit wild, but they never expected it to be so wild.

Are you a craftsman or a chef?

"But the effect seems... not bad?"

Huo Bingzi noticed the change in the material and his eyes were a little moved.

"Interesting, hey, this kid, I underestimated him."

Du Wufeng looked very excited, as if he had seen something new and interesting.

"....."

The apprentices of the sword furnace looked strange, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

They wouldn't have to learn cooking for a few more years, would they?

"Turn on the fire to collect the juice!"

At this time, Xiao Li's raw materials had been stripped of impurities and were shining brightly.

He folded the red-hot metal and then raised the hammer to forge it.

Dang——

This hammer fell, with his superb hammering method and the blessing of the divine treasure hundred refinements!

Before everyone could praise him, in a breath, another nine hammers fell, with exact accuracy, even the strength was accompanied by breathing, without the slightest difference, it was simply a ruthless forging machine.

Ten hammers in a breath, divine treasure hundred refinements!

The hammering method is divine, forging soldiers and forging oneself!

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Art also began to make progress for the first time, taking the first step towards the direction of eternal destruction!

"Beautiful!"

"Good hammering method!"

If the previous unique steel-frying method only made everyone feel strange or bright, this hammering method for forging the sword embryo was amazing.

Even the master craftsman Du held his breath and showed a serious expression.

Dang!!

The hammer was like a cape, sparks exploded, and the force shook the eight directions.

Li Mo found that he could now do ten hammers in one breath, which was easier than before, but he was not trying to follow the law of heaven and earth, but increased the number of forgings of Shenzhen Bailian.

Twelve forgings in one breath!

He still used the hammer method of Qiding Qiankun, and the sensitivity of the extreme soldier's body to the sharp aura of the soldier's killing edge allowed him to accurately control the state of the embryo.

"No wonder his swordsmanship is just a hobby, no wonder he is called... the little tyrant of the God Hammer."

Xie Xuan had previously guessed that Li Mo might have a hammer weapon of the God level.

But at this time he changed his mind. Li Mo's hammer method was completely worthy of the word "God Hammer"!

"If I fight him."

Xie Xuan shook his head, and he found that his swordsmanship seemed to have become a falsehood.

The premise of chess swordsmanship is that the opponent can only play with you, and must play with you, but what hammer can you play with? This is to simplify the complex, and one force defeats ten skills.

Four ounces can move a thousand pounds, one force can defeat ten skills, all of which are the exquisiteness of martial arts, there is no superiority or inferiority, just different paths.

He found that he had no other way to deal with it except to summon the wooden sword of the ancestor.

"Did this kid learn to forge iron since his mother's womb?"

Huo Bingzi was a little hit.

Li Mo already has the foundation to become a master craftsman, and what he lacks is experience and accumulation.

"At least when he was in southern Xinjiang, Brother Li should not know the art of forging weapons."

Zhong Zhenyue said with certainty.

"In other words, he has only learned it for a few months?"

"Less than two months."

Ying Bing looked at the boy who was in the fire and forging steel, and the tranquility in her eyes was broken a little.

When she participated in the Qianlong Conference in her previous life, she used only an ordinary weapon.

Now, someone is preparing the weapon she will hold in her hands in the future, swinging the hammer with all her strength again and again.

Clang——

The sound of hammers is heavy and crisp.

"Almost."

Li Mo began to slow down the rhythm of forging.

He wanted to continue using the Divine Treasures to improve his progress in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art. However, he could bear it, but the materials he forged might not.

After hundreds of layers of stacking, this piece of copper has reached its limit.

"Get out of the furnace and put it on a plate!"

"..."

Du Wufeng didn't bother with the strange steps. He stretched out his hand and sucked it. The Falling Star Flame carried the copper into his palm.

"The copper has been forged to perfection."

Purple copper is often used as a toy for apprentices to practice their skills. This does not mean that it is simple. There are a lot of impurities in it.

According to the degree of impurities remaining, its level can be inferred.

But Du Wufeng has never seen or heard of anyone who has achieved this level in two months of forging.

This kid is born to be a blacksmith!

"You can indeed make a good sword for her. No wonder she wants you to make a sword so much..."

Master Du looked regretful and blinked:

"But you have only been in the art of forging weapons for a short time. You may not be sure that you can make a famous weapon. I really don't want to consider it..."

"A normal weapon is fine."

Ying Bing looked at Li Mo. His cold eyes were soft like a furnace that had not yet been extinguished, which was beautiful and confusing.

"It would be best to make a famous weapon, so..."

Li Mo coughed lightly and asked embarrassedly:

"Can I borrow your Fallen Star Flame for two days?"

"?"

You kid actually wanted to take advantage of me.

"I'll teach you how to stir-fry steel."

"Just two hours a day."

Du Wufeng reluctantly agreed.

Then, after returning to the inner courtyard of the Sword Furnace, he confiscated Huo Bingzi's "The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love with Me" on the grounds that he lost his mind by playing with things, and decided to read it starting today.

This book seems to be really useful.

So, in the next two days, every time Li Mo came to Jianlu, he could see the old man holding a picture album and looking at it with gusto.

Fortunately, Du Shenjiang didn't lose his mind by playing with things. When Li Mo was forging iron, he would give advice from time to time.

Li Mo was just like this, improving his forging skills and honing the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills at the same time.

Of course, being beaten in the small world is inevitable.

Little Princess Jiang didn't know that after the enigmatic Teacher Tianzun gave her instructions, she had to be pressed to the ground and rubbed by the projection of the Great Sage.

Unfortunately, there was no qualitative change within three or two days of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique entering the country.

Classmate Xiao Li was still beaten all night long until he doubted his life. He couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him at all.

Even after the fight, the fighting spirit will be sluggish and the mind and soul will be weak.

But, this is not a problem.

Every morning, Li Mo would quietly sneak into Bingtuozi's room and give her a massage as a way to release the stress after being beaten.

The objects of release are mainly Bingtuozi's snowy feet and long, slender, shiny, slender but not skinny legs.

"I feel comfortable. Massage is indeed the best way to relax."

Li Mo felt that he could do it again, and his whole body had endless energy.

"Is it possible that I was the one who was pressed?"

Ying Bing crossed his legs, pulled the quilt to block him, and glanced at him faintly.