Chapter 510 Can the Sword Be Recast? Support

"Brother Li, if you do this, the results of the Qianlong Conference may not be as good as not having the Celestial Sword."

Xie Xuan shook his head.

The weapons for the Hidden Dragon Conference need to be provided by the Weapon-Forging Conference.

The Divine Sword of Heaven was indeed forged by the craftsman Du Shen at the Qianlong Conference decades ago, and it complied with the regulations.

But the appearance of the divine weapon in the Qianlong Conference was too unexplainable.

There was a discussion at the court, and some ministers said that the magic weapon must not appear at the Qianlong Conference, as it was against justice.

Another part of the ministers said that being recognized by the divine weapons is part of the talent. His Royal Highness can use the Liuhe Bahuang Seal. Do you dare to say that His Highness has no talent?

Finally the two groups reached an agreement.

Let the magic weapons fight the magic weapons. Only when the masters of the magic weapons face each other can they compete with each other.

For example, when Li Mo and Xie Xuan compete, they can only use the Divine Sword.

Li Mo nodded: "It doesn't matter. If you haven't hit them with the sword then, hit them again with the hammer."

"..." Xie Xuan was silent.

At this time, Ying Bing put down the tea cup and said softly:

"Li Mo has indeed mastered 30% of the sword charm of the Divine Sword of Heaven and Man."

"Thirty percent?"

Xie Xuan looked at Li Mo with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt that the corners of the Hammer Overlord's raised lips seemed to be saying:

‘No, no one really thinks that my swordsmanship is poor. ’

"Really or not?"

Lao Xie couldn't believe it.

He had come into contact with the Celestial Sword. During the last Qianlong Conference, he went to Celestial City once. When he touched the hilt of the sword, he felt the incomparable vastness of the sword.

Even with his qualifications, he doesn't know whether he can learn 20/30 in his lifetime.

But Ying Bing had no reason to lie.

"Have you finished learning the sword of chivalry?"

Du Wufeng was stunned and his expression froze.

"Master Craftsman, you are talking about the sword of an ordinary man, right?"

"That's right...that's right..."

Du Wufeng frowned and stared at Li Mo seriously, as if he wanted to get to know him again.

"What's wrong?"

Classmate Xiao Li was a little embarrassed by the old man.

Du Wufeng was silent for a long time and said:

"The Divine Sword of Heaven and Man has been forged by me three times. The first time, when the sword was first completed, it became a famous weapon. The original owners of the remaining soldiers were all world-famous knights, so the one I forged is a heroic spirit."

"The second time, Su Jun came back from traveling around the world. It was also at this time that she was conferred by the court and given the title of Sword Armor. She had to go to the court every day. When I made a sword for her again, the one I made was Fang Qiu, a scholarly spirit. ”

"One last time..."

Speaking of this, Du Wufeng paused. It involved royal private matters, so he skipped it selectively:

"The last time, I got a remnant weapon. There was an imperial spirit in that remnant weapon, and this sword finally became a magic weapon."

Li Mo nodded.

So behind the sword that governs the world is the sword of the emperor?

Before Du Wufeng finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"I have a hunch that during these days in Tianren City, its spirituality is still strengthening. In the future... it can be recast again! But I may not be able to do it."

"You don't think I can do it in the future, do you?"

"You kid, you are always unsure of what you are really good at."

Having said this, Du Wufeng and Xie Xuan took their leave.

Li Mo and Ying Bing were the only two people left in the room again.

"Bingtuozi, teach me a little longer."

"Um...."

"After teaching you, it's time to practice dual cultivation. Don't let your spiritual practice fall behind. I'll help you relax by the way."

"Then...give me another pair of socks?"

Mr. Li was shocked. He simply wanted to thank Teacher Bingtuozi and didn't think much about it.

Well, that's something I'll naturally think of later...

But it seemed that Bingtuozi had predicted it.

Ying Bing's eyes were gloomy, what's going on with the childish ghost recently? It seems more...

So all boys will grow up from childish ghosts and realize the ideas in their heads one by one?

...

Early morning a few days later.

There is a mighty scene in front of Buyun Tower.

Today is the Qianlong Conference. Not only the geniuses from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are here, but also their teachers and other high-ranking sects who are watching the excitement, making the broad street particularly lively.

There are many stalls on the street, selling a variety of things.

"The latest issue of "The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love with Me"!"

"Want to support your favorite Qianlong talent? Want to cheer for him? We have everything you need to support him."

"If you purchase more than one thousand taels, you will get a hosta of the same style as Fairy Han!"

"Let's call the Qianlong Conference Qianlong Shopping Festival."

Li Mo was in the lobby of Buyun Tower, looking at the Shengda Market outside.

"Brother Li, I'm going to the master's house first." Hengyun Sanying had his last breakfast and went to Elder Zeng's place.

"My master and the others are here too."

Li Mo followed Murong Xiao's line of sight and quickly covered his eyes. His titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were almost blinded.

Among the crowd, there were many bald heads...

There were also familiar faces inside, including the monks he had seen in southern Xinjiang, the divine monk Huai Kong, and a certain Qingluan clan leader beside him.

Murong Xiao silently stuffed some delicious food into the monk's robe.

Just as he was about to run back, Li Mo asked again:

"Brother Murong, how are you understanding that divine will?"

The Jade Phoenix God contains the gods of all races, but they are all relatively powerful races. To Li Mo's surprise, they actually include the sea cucumber race.

I don't know why it was recorded. Is it because... it tastes good?

Anyway, I took it to Murong Xiao for observation.

"Now, even if there are ten or eight opponents with similar rankings to me, they may not be able to kill me." Murong Xiao was very proud.

"Not bad, very energetic!"

Li Mo praised it first.

Murong Xiao had just left, and there was another person in front of him.

"Yo yo yo, long time no see."

Shang Qinqing looked down and found that her Qingluan Goddess was holding Xiao Li in her right hand and Xiao Li's big-headed doll in her left hand. She felt that she had come to the right place.

I don't know... where they are?

"Clan leader, why are you here?"

Ying Bing ignored Shang Qinqing's gaze.

"Others have elders following them, how can our Han Fairy not have the support of elders behind her." Shang Qinqing spit out a melon seed shell and smiled.

So.

The group set off.

Wangqi Douhun led his cold fairy on the road from Buyun Tower to the inner city, feeling like he had seen all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

Ying Bing's eyes, with a strange light in her eyes, were placed on the stall next to her. Since she had learned to bargain with Li Mo in Qinghe County, she had always been interested in such small commodities.

But the one that others looked at the most was her.

As they walked, Li Mo suddenly found that Bingtuozi could not move and stood still.

"Hey, boss, what is support?" Shang Qinqing asked.

"It means to cheer for the Tianjiao on the Qianlong List that you support. Look at this."

The stall owner pointed to the hat on his head.

It was written on it: "Ying Bing Ying Bing, the first in Qianlong, the fairy can fly without worry, and Bingfen will always be with you."

"?"

Li Mo found that there were not only hats, but also small flags, banners, and even Bingtuozi-style... puppets with big heads? !

Which business genius came up with these small commodities?

"Boss, do you have....God Hammer Little Overlord?"

"Let me look for that one. There are more Han Xianzi ones, and they sell better. Do you want to consider joining Han Xianzi's fan club?"

The stall owner looked for a long time before raising his head.

Then he leaned back slightly.

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