Free Web Novel“Why do you want to forge swords for them?”
Facing Du Wufeng's old face, which bloomed like a chrysanthemum, Li Mo was utterly confused.
Divine Craftsman Du had just agreed to Jiang Yu’s request, and it seemed he had done so reluctantly. So why did his face change like a Sichuan opera mask after seeing Ice Cube and Xiao Jiang?
It had to be said that the old man’s speed of changing faces was truly fast; he almost didn’t react in time.
After the question fell, Du Wufeng lowered his eyelids and remained silent for a moment, as if a complex emotion was in his heart, and he didn’t know how to express it.
“A craftsman can only determine the starting point of a weapon, but the person who wields it can determine its height.”
“The sword left by the Tianshan Ancestral Master was merely a wooden sword, yet it could carry a Dao of the Sword, something even a God Sword found hard to achieve. This is the principle.”
“No matter how powerful a God Sword is, if it falls into the hands of a villain, it will gradually lose its spirituality.”
“The world believes that the Celestial Human Divine Sword came from my hands, but that is not true. What I forged back then was merely a famous artifact. It was Su Jun who truly made it a God Sword.”
“I re-forged it again and again according to her Dao of the Sword, which allowed the God Sword to be born.”
Li Mo roughly understood Du Wufeng’s thoughts.
This old man helping the two forge weapons could also use Ice Cube and Xiao Jiang’s Dao of the Sword to re-forge the weapons.
During this process, Du Wufeng’s forging skills would also have an opportunity to advance further.
Of course, this also depended on how far Ying Bing and Jiang Chulong would ultimately go.
“I also want a weapon forged by Divine Craftsman Du.”
Zhong Zhenyue crossed his arms, sighing with envy. This meant that in the future, he would definitely have a weapon that conformed to his martial Dao and was intertwined with his life.
There was nothing more fitting than a weapon custom-made for you by a Divine Craftsman according to your martial Dao.
But Miss Ying and Xiao Jiang seemed to have no interest... “I want one too, but Grandmaster said I’d just be playing with a wooden sword my whole life.”
Xie Xuan pouted.
“What do the two young ladies think?” Du Wufeng asked again, hopefully.
He had been stuck on the Dao of forging for a long time.
If he could personally forge two more God Swords, perhaps he would have a chance to challenge the legendary Tiangong, the pinnacle of craftsmen, who could undertake the forging of Tianyun Dao Artifacts. frёewebηovel.cѳm
This was a mutually beneficial good thing.
Li Mo remained silent, letting Ice Cube and Xiao Jiang decide for themselves.
After all, his forging technique still needed to strive towards forging famous artifacts, and it was somewhat unworthy of their sword Dao talent.
Ying Bing nodded, indicating she understood: “Then I definitely want one he personally forged.”
“I want Li Dage’s too.”
Jiang Chulong didn’t understand, but she just wanted it.
Du Wufeng: “...”
The old man almost couldn’t catch his breath.
So, all his earnest persuasion, talking until his mouth was dry, had actually backfired?
The atmosphere on the scene was a little strange for a moment; the passing craftsmen all felt like they hadn't woken up yet.
It was not easy to get a Divine Craftsman to forge a weapon. They were all old, and their work was aimed at being a magnum opus, which could mean that positions on the God Sword list would shift again.
Now, begging them to act, there was still no opportunity.
“It’s not that we look down on him, but when I was blacksmithing, Li Shaoxia’s grandfather was still wearing open-crotch pants.”
“You want his forging technique to advance further? That’s simple! I’ll teach him!”
Old Man Du really pulled out all the stops.
“Xiao Huo, call him Senior Brother!”
“Ah?”
Huo Bingzi’s mouth twitched. Although ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) he looked middle-aged, it was because martial artists had vigorous Qi and blood.
In reality, he was already of the grandfather generation.
“Senior... Senior Brother.”
“??”
Xie Xuan scratched his head: “I... this... how do I address him and Brother Li?”
Zhong Zhenyue’s eyes flashed with the light of wisdom: “You should call him Senior Martial Uncle, and call me Uncle.”
“Get lost, what does that have to do with you?”
“It is an honor for this junior to receive guidance from a Divine Craftsman, but...”
Li Mo looked hesitant; after all, he didn’t follow traditional forging.
“But what but? Don’t be so hesitant, man.”
“This junior’s forging technique is a bit unconventional.”
“Heh, interesting, there’s no forging technique in the world that I don’t understand.”
Du Wufeng revealed a dumbfounded smile.
Young people were just young people, thinking that with a little bit of creative thinking, they were so different.
As if no one else had ever been young!
Thus, Du Wufeng waved his hand and led the way outside the main hall.
He took a deep drag from his pipe, exhaled a scorching breath, and lit the extinguished furnace.
“This fire seems unusual.”
Li Mo’s eyes flickered slightly.
“Many craftsmen have their own kind of fire. This is the Fallen Star Flame that I painstakingly collected. Open your eyes, young man.”
“Fallen Star Flame?”
Xiao Li’s DNA almost went wild. Why did that name sound familiar?
If so, could his karma fire be used for forging? freewebnσvel.cѳm
Well, it seemed not yet. To reach the level of refining weapons, at least the inner and outer heavens had to be connected, and the scene in his heart reflected, only then would the heat of the karma fire be sufficient.
“Come, let me see how extraordinary you are.”
At this moment, Divine Craftsman Du’s voice came again.
Li Mo nodded, took off his pure yang long gown, and handed it to Ice Cube.
A strong and slender body was exposed under the furnace fire, like a red-hot famous artifact.
“Eh? This kid...”
Du Wufeng, Huo Bingzi, and a group of other craftsmen couldn’t help but have their eyes light up.
Experts could see the essence; they could tell that this kid’s physique not only surpassed the peak of his age, but even his body-refining method was related to weapons.
“His path should be to temper himself as a weapon. To dare to walk such a path, he is a ruthless person.”
Huo Bingzi clicked his tongue in wonder.
Xie Xuan, meanwhile, began to mentally rate Li Mo’s physique.
In a normal competition, this would probably be among the top few in the physique display segment, right?
But no one knew if the competition could be normal, because there were always craftsmen who went astray, trying every means to take forbidden drugs.
“Grandmaster, what do you think of him...”
Xie Xuan was about to ask Du Wufeng, but then he found the Divine Craftsman staring at Li Mo in a daze.
To be precise.
He was looking at the hammer in Li Mo’s hand.
“Grandmaster, what is this?”
“It’s it... no, it doesn’t seem to be... that should be a God Sword.”
Du Wufeng suddenly lost his mind and muttered to himself:
“But this hammer is clearly identical to the Panjie Meteorite wielded by Tiangong, even a replica couldn’t capture the same charm carved from the same mold...”
Just at this moment.
The furnace fire grew more turbulent, and a large cauldron crashed to the ground.
Du Wufeng was stunned again.
This forging cauldron was no worse than his. What was this kid’s background, after all?
It wasn’t over yet.
And that anvil, from which emanated an aura that shared the same origin as his Fallen Star Flame!
Now was not the time to question, but Du Wufeng was indeed curious.
What kind of weapon would this kid forge with tools that even Divine Craftsmen couldn't gather?
At this moment, Xiao Li looked solemn:
“Heat the pot and pour the oil!”
