Free Web NovelBefore the Sword Furnace, flames soared.
Divine Craftsman Du, God Smith Tian, and the array of craftsmen from the Sword Furnace, their faces flushed red by the firelight, were filled with solemnity and seriousness. frёeωebɳovel.com
"The heat should be just about right," God Smith Tian nodded slightly.
"I never expected this kid to have this skill," Divine Craftsman Du secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
From the Divine Craftsman down to the apprentices in the Sword Furnace, they represented the pinnacle of the Dao of forging in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths; yet, they all stood here, each with a stern expression, some showing surprise, some yearning, and some serious.
And their gazes converged on a young man, shirtless, standing before a large cauldron, dancing with the flames.
The young man seemed to be undertaking a momentous task that captivated everyone's attention.
Suddenly, he began to toss the wok, the fierce flames within rolling, rising, and falling.
Exclamations occasionally rose from the crowd, but the young man was extremely confident. Facing so many revered craftsmen, he showed no stage fright; instead, he exuded a confidence that everything was under control and within his grasp!
Nangong Min, passing by, was also drawn by the commotion here.
"What are they doing? Could it be preparations for the Celestial Human City realm?"
After asking, he turned to look at Xie Yiding and found that the Sect Master, for some reason, had pulled out a large bowl from his sleeve.
"Uh, Sect Master, what are you doing with a bowl?"
"Eating."
Xie Yiding gave him a strange look.
Nangong Min: "?"
More and more question marks appeared above Nangong Min's head.
Xie Yiding lightly coughed, "A couple of days ago, God Smith Tian asked Li Mo how he managed to control the heat so precisely. So Li Mo used the fire from the Sword Furnace to stir-fry a dish for them on the spot, demonstrating it live."
"It was delicious."
"Forging and... stir-frying?"
Nangong Min leaned back slightly.
What is all this?
"It actually makes some sense. After eating Li Mo's dish yesterday, I felt he would be able to forge a Mystic Weapon very soon. He should be attempting it today."
Nangong Min recognized every word Xie Yiding said, but when put together, they made no sense to him.
Could it be that he truly had no understanding of the Dao of forging?
In truth, Li Mo didn't genuinely intend for the craftsmen of the Sword Furnace to undergo culinary training.
It was just that these past few days, he had learned a great deal from everyone, so he used this method as a gesture of reciprocity, finding an excuse to take over the craftsmen's meals.
And incidentally, to reap some investment feedback.
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..."Alas, I regret teaching you all my skills at once. It would have been better to keep you here a bit longer."
Du Wufeng patted his belly, a hint of remorse in his expression.
"If Du Lao wishes to eat, he can find me anytime," Li Mo replied.
"This old man is joking. It's just that I didn't expect you to attempt forging a Mystic Weapon so soon," God Smith Tian said, slurping noodles at the table.
"Come on! If you forge a Mystic Weapon today, no one can teach you the path forward; you must walk it yourself!"
Du Wufeng slapped the Sword Furnace.
Within the furnace chamber, the surging Fallen Star Flame immediately ignited.
Li Mo walked towards the familiar forging platform, holding the starry pestle plus in his hand, every hammer swing of his from these past days flashing through his mind. ƒгeewebnovёl.com
He not only intended to forge a God Sword.
He also intended to elevate the Eight Nine Arcane Art to the next level.
He began to repeat the actions he had performed countless times over the past few days.
Refining the iron, repeatedly forging, and quenching.
"Is he planning to forge a sword again this time?"
God Smith Tian watched the gradually forming weapon embryo.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid's ambition is even greater than I imagined."
Du Wufeng suddenly laughed and said,
"He indeed plans to forge a sword, and it's a replica of the Celestial Human Divine Sword!"
"A replica of the God Sword?"
"If it's forged, it would at least be a High Grade Mystic Weapon, but how would the sword's essence within it be replicated?"
"For his first attempt at forging a Mystic Weapon, he chose something so difficult. I wonder if he can succeed..."
The craftsmen, who spent their days dealing with fire and iron, were generally straightforward and unpretentious.
Little Li, who achieved Qianlong First and still cooked for them every day, undoubtedly left an excellent impression on them, and they all hoped he would succeed.
However, they also knew that Li Mo had a reason for choosing the Celestial Human Divine Sword as his starting point at this time.
After all, this sword could not remain in his hands for long; it would have to be returned once Celestial Human City emerged in a few days. If he missed this opportunity, it might not come again.
Clang—
The Eight Nine Arcane Art circulated, and Divine Treasure Hundred Refinements maintained a rhythm of a hundred forges per breath.
"It's still not enough..."
Li Mo felt the spirit of all weapons with his heart.
As it stood, this replica of the Celestial Human Divine Sword simply couldn't withstand those sword essences, nor would it have the potential for further reforging in the future.
However, he had already subtly reached his limit in all aspects.
"Du Lao, may I borrow your Fallen Star Flame!"
Li Mo silently switched hammers; the hammer treasure appeared in his palm.
A fierce and sharp Qi of weapon-killing, along with the profound artistic conception of divine craftsmanship, spread out.
"You..."
Du Wufeng was silent for a long while.
There was a subtle connection between the Fallen Star Flame and the Panjie Meteor Hammer. Together, they could achieve an effect greater than the sum of their parts.
But this was not something a third-realm expert could master; it was the technique of that Tiangong.
If it were him, he wouldn't take such a risk.
But looking at Li Mo, full of vigor, his body's Qi and blood like a Dragon, and his burning gaze, Du Wufeng nodded heavily.
"Good, but you must be careful. I suffered greatly when I tamed this fire back then, and it took me several years!"
With a flick of his finger, a refined spark of fire drilled into Li Mo's body.
His body quickly turned red, like a boiled shrimp.
Pain... Li Mo felt intense, increasingly strong stinging pain throughout his limbs and bones, and all his Meridians.
Even an Inner Scenery expert, even one with Major Achievement in body tempering, wouldn't dare let the Fallen Star Flame enter their Dantian so roughly.
But thanks to his immunity to fire and water, Li Mo wouldn't be burned to ashes.
However, this fire was not only high in temperature but also contained a violent Qi mechanism. If not promptly released, it would also overwhelm him.
"Is this also considered undergoing a fire tribulation?"
He felt the significant change in the # Nоvеlight # speed of the Eight Nine Arcane Art's progress.
Li Mo raised his hammer treasure. With the starry fire's enhancement, the hammer treasure was truly ablaze. He slammed it fiercely onto the iron embryo.
The silent longsword seemed to come alive.
Crisp sword cries, wave after wave, resonated endlessly.
Who knows how much time passed.
Suddenly, an exceptionally clear sword cry rang out, piercing the azure sky.
"He's going to succeed!"
Du Wufeng and God Smith Tian's eyes shone with intense light.
