Free Web NovelYing Bing knew there was a Divine Weapon in Shenfeng Cave.
In fact, the reason she knew about this was because of Shang Wu.
When Qingyuan Sect was overthrown, Shang Wu paid a huge price to wield the Panjie Meteor Hammer.
Later, when Ying Bing went to Central Divine Continent, she also saw several Divine Weapons that were no less impressive than the Panjie Meteor Hammer.
But in the end, none of them gave her that feeling of boundless power.
That's right.
Even from her perspective, Divine Weapons were not common items.
Divine Weapons were two grades higher than Profound Weapons.
They were the ultimate manifestation of the forging Dao, the ceiling that the Human Race could reach with their exhaustive skills.
What about above that?
That would be Dao Weapons, born from seizing the creation of heaven and earth, emerging with destiny.
For example, the 'Jiangshan Sheji Seal' held by the emperors of the Great Yu Dynasty throughout history.
Speaking of which.
She remembered that in her previous life, the Panjie Meteor Hammer had no owner.
Shang Wu barely managed to activate it once, and after a fleeting appearance, both vanished simultaneously.
When she first took charge of Gui Palace, she had also inquired about this matter.
But she only got some unsubstantiated, hard-to-verify information.
"Elder Shang Wu... Hmm?"
There was no answer from the other side for a long time.
When Ying Bing looked up, she found that at some point, Shang Wu had fallen asleep in the rocking chair, even letting out soft, even snores.
Not long after.
"Roasted lamb is ready!"
Li Mo came out with the prepared lamb.
He placed it on the rack and began to light the fire.
The boy's face was bathed in the warm glow of the fire.
It was also reflected in Ying Bing's clear, cold eyes.
Could it be... related to him?
At that time, the Azure Soul of the Nine-Colored Yuanhuang also seemed to have a special fondness for him...
"Give me a hand."
At this moment, a brush was handed to her by the boy.
Ying Bing tilted her head slightly in confusion.
Li Mo then brought another earthenware pot, from which a spicy, fragrant smell wafted out.
Ying Bing realized.
He was asking her to brush sauce onto the lamb.
"This is my specially concocted Soul Juice."
"Even Happy Lamb would eat it without a sound; I'm leaving it to you."
Li Mo said as he slowly turned the roasting spit.
And so.
The Phoenix Heavenly Empress narrowed her eyes, her gaze shifting.
She ultimately took the brush, dipped it in the so-called 'Soul Juice,' and began her first cooking experience in life.
Later, Xiao Li simply handed over the task of turning the roasting spit to her as well.
Not long after.
The roasted lamb sizzled with oil.
Watching Ying Bing apply sauce to the lamb nearby, her expression subtly serious, Xiao Li chuckled inwardly.
When Ice Cube cooked, she had a bit more human warmth, and wasn't so cold anymore.
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But.
Soon, Xiao Li stopped thinking that way.
"What's that smell?"
Li Mo, who was preparing side dishes, smelled something burnt.
He turned around and found that the perfectly good lamb had been tragically ruined.
Half of the lamb was burnt, and the other half was still raw.
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Li Mo: "..."
He looked at Ying Bing helplessly, his gaze a mix of amusement and exasperation.
No, sis, it's burnt.
And you're still vigorously roasting the burnt side?
Sensing his gaze, Ying Bing calmly met his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
She asked with such righteous indignation.
Alright.
Ice Cube still had her flaws, for instance, she was likely destined to be unacquainted with the kitchen in this life.
"Let me do it, let me do it."
...
After finishing this roasted lamb meal, which was neither breakfast nor dinner, dawn had broken.
Inside the room.
"This meal from Master cost five hundred taels of gold? Far exceeding the value of that jar of Azure Bamboo Brew."
"Ice Cube's feedback is even more fragrant..."
Li Mo lay on his bed, a rare moment of checking his purse.
Eight xuan crystals.
His gold had long surpassed ten thousand taels.
Silver... he couldn't even bother counting; there was loose silver and silver notes, counting them was simply tedious.
There were also some miscellaneous precious items.
Various six-pattern Medicinal Pills, Ores, and exotic flowers and plants were all present.
"Haze-Dispelling Pill, can cure all poisons."
"Wind-Calling Rain-Summoning Talisman? Can cause three days of heavy rain; probably won't need it for now."
"Ancient-Intent Pine-Pattern Ring, looks exquisite and grand, good as an ornament to increase one's prestige..."
It took him a little over half an hour.
Li Mo finally sorted out the miscellaneous items.
Then he entered the World Seed.
Compared to when he left, there were some changes here.
The area seemed to be several zhang larger than before.
In front of the chessboard on the open ground, the Panjie Meteor Hammer hung silently upside down.
And not far from the hammer, the Chixiao Sword huddled in a corner, not daring to approach.
Hum—
Sensing Li Mo's arrival, the hammer gently vibrated twice.
Its fierce, sharp Qi was still there.
But it could no longer exert pressure on Li Mo.
After all, he was the Dominator here.
"Limitless Strength."
Li Mo silently recited in his mind.
Then he walked over, gripped the hammer's handle, and actually lifted it with one hand.
Effortlessly.
He didn't even feel any weight.
If not for the joyful emotions emanating from the Panjie Meteor Hammer, one might have thought this Divine Weapon had been swapped for a fake.
Whoosh—
Li Mo swung it twice.
Immediately, the fierce, sharp Qi of the weapon caused sudden changes in the Small World, as if the heavens were enraged.
A single hammer strike, truly like a meteor falling to the ground, carried boundless power.
At this moment, he felt as if he were a deity capable of making the heavens collapse and the earth shatter at will.
Currently, in Li Mo's perception, Elder Han He was a very strong existence.
He had a premonition.
The hammer wind he now stirred up, even just the slightest edge of it, would probably be unbearable for Elder Han He.
"As expected of a Divine Weapon."
"This must be its true power."
Li Mo let out a long breath.
The Panjie Meteor Hammer hummed incessantly, becoming even more excited; it seemed it hadn't been wielded to its fullest extent in a long time.
"Want... to go out..."
Faintly.
Li Mo seemed to hear a tender voice.
Was it the Panjie Meteor Hammer?
He lowered his head, confirming the source of the sound.
"Fight..."
He understood the meaning of this Divine Weapon.
It wanted to hammer something.
Like people, like exotic beasts.
As long as it wasn't used for forging other weapons, it was fine.
Li Mo: "..."
I want to too.
But my strength doesn't allow it.
Hum—
The Panjie Meteor Hammer was a bit aggrieved; its weak intelligence couldn't comprehend overly complex matters.
Why was its Master sometimes strong and sometimes weak?
Why could its Master unleash its power to the fullest, yet refused to take it out to play?
"When the time is right, I will naturally let you shine brilliantly."
Li Mo softly comforted it.
After appeasing the Divine Weapon, he also began to think seriously.
"I already have the Divine Weapon hammer."
"Should I... also seek a Hammer Technique?"
Having experienced the power of the Divine Weapon, a hint of yearning arose in Li Mo's heart.
As a swordsman, knowing a few Hammer Techniques should be quite reasonable, right?
However, among the investment feedback he received, there were indeed no martial arts related to Hammer Techniques.
"Oh, right."
"The first place in the Sect trial can apparently go to the fifth floor of the Scripture Pavilion to select martial arts?"
"Let's go take a look."
Thinking so.
Li Mo restored the messy Small World and then waved to the Chixiao Sword not far away.
"Come here."
Hum—
As soon as he spoke, the Panjie Meteor Hammer vibrated twice, like a father educating a mischievous child.
Only then did the Chixiao Sword slowly fall into his palm.
Taking the sword, Li Mo exited the World Seed.
He greeted the half-asleep Shang Wu and then left for the Scripture Pavilion.
