Free Web Novel“Brother Li, if you do that, your results at the Qianlong Assembly might even be worse than if you didn't have the Celestial Human Divine Sword.”
Xie Xuan shook his head.
The weapons for the Qianlong Assembly all needed to be provided by the Casting Assembly.
The Celestial Human Divine Sword was indeed forged by Divine Craftsman Du at the Qianlong Assembly decades ago, which conformed to the regulations.
However, a God Sword appearing in the Qianlong Assembly was too unresolvable.
The court even discussed it, with some ministers saying that a God Sword should absolutely not appear in the Qianlong Assembly, as it would be unfair.
Another group of ministers argued that being recognized by a God Sword was inherently part of one's talent; His Highness could use the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolations Seal, so would you dare say His Highness had no talent?
Finally, the two factions reached an agreement.
Let God Swords battle God Swords. Only when the wielders of God Swords faced each other could they spar with their God Swords.
For ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) example, Li Mo could only use the Celestial Human Divine Sword when competing against Xie Xuan.
Li Mo nodded: “No matter. If I don't win with the sword, I’ll just hit them again with the hammer.”
“...” Xie Xuan fell silent.
At this moment, Ying Bing put down her teacup and said softly:
“Li Mo has indeed mastered three-tenths of the sword Dao within the Celestial Human Divine Sword.”
“Three-tenths?”
Xie Xuan looked at Li Mo, who had a slight smile, and suddenly felt that the corners of God Hammer Little Overlord's mouth seemed to be saying:
‘No way, surely no one really thinks my sword Dao Aptitude is very poor.’
“Is that true?”
Old Xie was a little incredulous.
He had encountered the Celestial Human Divine Sword. At the last Qianlong Assembly, he had visited Celestial Human City once, and when he touched the sword hilt, he felt an immeasurably vast sword Dao.
Even with his Aptitude, he wondered if he could learn two or three tenths of it in his entire life.
But Ying Bing had no reason to lie.
“The Sword of Chivalry, have you learned it all?”
Du Wufeng was stunned, his expression frozen.
“Divine Craftsman, you mean Pifu's Sword, right?”
“That's right... that's right...”
Du Wufeng frowned deeply, staring intently at Li Mo, as if he was trying to re-evaluate him.
“What's wrong?”
Xiao Li felt a little uneasy being stared at by the old man.
Du Wufeng was silent for a long time, then said:
“The Celestial Human Divine Sword was forged by this old man three times. The first time, this sword was initially completed, becoming a famous weapon. The broken weapons used were originally owned by renowned heroes of the world, so what I forged was a heroic spirit of chivalry.”
“The second time, Su Jun returned from her travels across the land. It was also at this time that she was conferred the title of Sword A by the court, and had to go to court every day. When I forged the sword for her again, I forged the spirit of a scholar, full of vigor and ambition.”
“The last time...”
Speaking of this, Du Wufeng paused. That involved royal private matters, so he selectively skipped over it:
“The last time, I obtained a broken weapon, and there was an Emperor's Qi within that broken weapon. This sword finally became a God Sword.”
Li Mo nodded.
So, after the Sword of Governing the World, was the Emperor's sword Dao?
Du Wufeng had not finished speaking when his eyes suddenly lit up:
“I have a premonition that during these days in Celestial Human City, its spirituality is still growing. In the future... it can be reforged again! But this old man might not be able to do it.” ƒreewebɳovel.com
“You're not suggesting that I should do it in the future, are you?”
“You, boy, always lack confidence in what you're truly good at.”
With that said, Du Wufeng and Xie Xuan bid farewell.
In the room, only Li Mo and Ying Bing remained.
“Ice Cube, teach me a little longer.”
“Mmm...”
“After teaching, we can Dual Cultivation. Cultivation in the Realm must not fall behind, and I can also help you relax.”
“And then... change my silk socks again?”
Xiao Li's body trembled. He merely wanted to thank Teacher Ice Cube, and hadn't thought that far ahead at all.
Well, those were thoughts that would naturally come later... but it seemed Ice Cube had anticipated them.
Ying Bing's eyes were deep. What's wrong with this childish boy lately? He seems even more... So, do boys grow out of being childish and then go on to fulfill all those ideas in their heads?
...Early morning several days later.
In front of Buyun Tower, there was a bustling crowd.
Today was the Qianlong Assembly, and not only Dragon of Hidden Potential from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths came, but also their Masters and Elders, as well as other prominent sects and factions watching the excitement, making the wide streets exceptionally lively.
There were more stalls on the streets, selling a variety of miscellaneous goods.
“'the overbearing female emperor falls in love with me' latest issue!”
“Want to support the Dragon of Hidden Potential in your heart? Want to cheer him on? We have all the cheering merchandise you need.”
“Spend over a thousand taels and get a Han Xianzi-style jade hairpin!”
“What Qianlong Assembly? It should be called the Qianlong Shopping Festival.”
Li Mo was in the Buyun Tower lobby, looking at the grand market outside.
“Brother Li, we'll go to our sect now.” The Hengyun Three Heroes had their last breakfast and went to Elder Zeng.
“My Master and the others are here too.”
Li Mo followed Murong Xiao's gaze, quickly covering his eyes, his titanium alloy dog eyes almost blinded.
Among the crowd, there were many bald heads... and some familiar faces, monks he had seen in Southern Xinjiang, as well as Abbot Huai Kong, and the Qingluan Clan Chief beside him.
Murong Xiao quietly stuffed some snacks into his monk's robe.
Just as he was about to run back, Li Mo asked again:
“Brother Murong, how have you comprehended that Divine Intention?”
The jade phoenix god contained the Divine Intention of all races, but they were all from relatively powerful races. To Li Mo's surprise, it actually included that of the Sea Cucumber Clan.
He wondered why it was recorded. Could it be because... they were delicious?
In any case, he had given it to Murong Xiao for contemplation.
“Even if there are ten or eight opponents whose ranking is similar to mine now, they might not be able to kill me,” Murong Xiao said proudly.
“Not bad, very spirited!”
Li Mo praised him first, anyway.
As soon as Murong Xiao left, another person appeared before him.
“Oh, oh, oh, long time no see.”
Shang Qinqing's gaze shifted downwards, and she saw her Qingluan Goddess holding Xiao Li's right hand, and Xiao Li's boy with a large head in her left hand. She felt that she had really come at the right time.
She wondered... how far had they progressed?
“Clan Chief, why have you come?”
Ying Bing ignored Shang Qinqing's gaze.
“Everyone else has elders accompanying them. How can our Han Xianzi not have elders supporting her from behind?” Shang Qinqing spat out a melon seed shell and smiled.
And so.
The group set off.
Wang Qi Dou Hun held his Han Xianzi's hand, walking on the main road from Buyun Tower directly to the Inner City, feeling as if he had seen all the flowers of Chang'an in one morning.
Ying Bing's gaze, with a unique sparkle in her clear eyes, was fixed on the stalls nearby. Ever since she had visited the streets with Li Mo in Qinghe County and learned to bargain, she had always been quite interested in these small commodities.
But what others looked at most, was her.
As they walked, Li Mo suddenly noticed that Ice Cube stopped moving, standing still.
“Hey, boss, what is cheering?” Shang Qinqing asked.
“It's for cheering on the Dragon of Hidden Potential you support. Look at this.”
The stall owner pointed to the hat on his head.
It clearly read: “Ying Bing, Ying Bing, Qianlong First, Fairy fly high, Ice fans forever by your side.”
“?”
Li Mo discovered that it wasn't just hats, but also small flags, banners, and even Ice Cube-style... plush boy with a large head dolls?!
Which business Genius came up with these small commodities?
“Boss, do you have... anything for God Hammer Little Overlord?”
“I'll look for that. There are more for Han Xianzi, and they sell better. Would you like to consider joining Han Xianzi's fan club?”
The stall owner searched with his head down for a long time before looking up.
Then he leaned back slightly.
