Free Web Novel"Why are you here?" Du Wufeng put the forging hammer, which he was just about to show off, behind him.
"Is there a possibility that I was originally a Qingyuan Disciple?"
"It seems right, but also a little off." ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
Elder Han He rubbed the back of his head, lost in thought.
He looked at Li Mo; Xiao Mo was a Qingyuan Disciple.
Then he looked at Du Wufeng; this was Xiao Mo's sworn brother.
And strictly speaking, he once worked as an apprentice in the Sword Furnace; to put it nicely, he was a Divine Craftsman's follower, but in reality, he was just a Named Disciple.
Then he was also the Crown Prince, and Shang Wu was his peer, yet also the Supreme Emperor.
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So the question was, from where did Xiao Li start counting his seniority with him?
Hearing Li Mo wanted to borrow a hammer, Du Wufeng raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't you have the Tiangong Hammer in your hand? Why are you coveting mine? I usually don't even bear to use it myself."
A craftsman's hammer, like a swordsman's sword, is something regarded as his lifeblood.
"As everyone knows, I am very skilled at reforging, so this time I plan to reforge the hammer treasure. I thought, since the hammer treasure is the Tiangong Hammer, whose hammer in the world is worthy of the honor of being used to reforge the Tiangong Hammer?"
With his hands clasped behind his back, Li Mo suddenly turned to Du Wufeng, saying with utmost seriousness:
"That craftsman, it's you!"
"!"
Elder Han He was shocked, then sighed.
His scalp tingled from what he heard, but alas, he was only a Great Craftsman, and his forging hammer was not worthy of such honor.
Only a Divine Craftsman like Du Wufeng...
"Alright, you brat, stop bragging. Can't I just lend it to you?"
Du Wufeng's mouth twitched, and he took out a naturally formed, jade-glowing green forging hammer: "Do you need my help?"
"There's no need for that."
Li Mo snatched the hammer, unable to help but take a deep breath.
Du Wufeng couldn't help but instruct again, "You brat, be gentle. I usually don't even dare..."
"Understood, I will go all out! Please excuse my humble skills!"
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Li Mo didn't give Old Du a chance to regret. Stars revolved in his Inner Scenery, the sun lit up, and karmic fire and Fallen Star Flame surged out together, directly starting the furnace.
"Divine Craftsman Du, didn't you say that hammers and wives are not to be lent out?"
Elder Han He hadn't reacted yet.
Divine Craftsman Du said proudly, "I have no wife!"
Elder Han He: "..."
Although he also had none.
But was that something to be proud of?
"I have no wife."
Although Old Du acted reluctantly, he had actually intended to lend the hammer out from the start. As soon as Li Mo opened the furnace to forge, the old man stared intently.
Friends who often interact with swordsmen would know that the sword arts of sword armor are purely a hobby.
Li Mo's forging skills had advanced by leaps and bounds, but there was still a certain distance to becoming a Divine Craftsman.
However, that day, he achieved something even he couldn't do: reforging the Celestial Human Divine Sword, and using the power of all sentient beings.
This truly opened a new world for Old Du.
To this day, he still couldn't understand how it was done, yet Li Mo could.
Could it be related to his Inner Scenery?
Du Wufeng watched intently.
Starting the furnace, the hammer treasure was slowly melting under the catalysis of several Materials, gradually returning to its original form when it first descended upon the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Li Mo's heart was enlightened.
He had just seen, through the hammer treasure's spirituality, its descent with a meteor, falling onto the land of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, a time when even Great Shang did not exist.
The hammer treasure's first owner was an ordinary craftsman in a tribe. He treated the hammer treasure as a hard, strange stone, using it to strike various farm tools ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) and weapons.
"No one has ever forged the Panjie Meteor Hammer."
Du Wufeng squinted for a long while, then revealed, "It was the traces left by successive users that transformed it into that miraculously crafted hammer shape."
Saying that, Divine Craftsman Du smiled again:
"To strike naturally formed objects with an unpecking hammer, that truly is the fate of my hammer."
"From now on, there will be."
Li Mo inhaled a mouthful of scorching heat, and raised the unpecking hammer.
A large amount of fiery Qi and stardust rose up.
As he forged, Du Wufeng continuously offered advice from the side, guiding Li Mo, who was not yet a Divine Craftsman, through every intricate step.
But a moment later, Du Wufeng looked closely and almost fainted:
"Li Mo, isn't this just a hammerhead?"
"Yes."
"Ah?"
Old Du fell into contemplation, somewhat doubting if his guidance had gone wrong.
But let alone him being a Divine Craftsman, even an apprentice wouldn't forge a hammer without a handle, right?
Hiss—
Just then, Du Wufeng heard a violent sound.
"This is..."
It was somewhat like quenching, but also seemed not to be...
"You're going to use that fire poker as a hammer handle?" Elder Han He was completely confused, asking Du Wufeng uncertainly:
"Divine Craftsman, this isn't right, is it?"
"How could this be right?!"
Du Wufeng almost lost his mind.
He could naturally see that the fire poker was also no ordinary object, but how could one simply piece the two together like this?
This was forging, not welding!
Xiao Mo should not be unaware of such a principle, yet he still chose this method.
At this moment, the ordinary fire poker and the hammer treasure connected, erupting in dazzling light that stung the eyes.
Two distinct God Swords, like incompatible medicinal Materials, could also cause the furnace to explode. Wouldn't that be...
"The heat is about right."
Li Mo took out the artifact embryo and covered both of them.
The artifact embryo established a connection between the hammer treasure and the fire poker that couldn't exist otherwise. He then swung the hammer again, gradually synchronizing this resonance.
Clang—
"Hmm?"
Du Wufeng heard the sound of hammering and suddenly lifted his head, which had just been lowered.
He saw a spark leap out from the center of the fiery veins where gang fire scattered, emitting a newborn sound from ancient times.
A red and black light, with a sky-piercing momentum, passed through the mountain wall, reaching directly to the sky, its strong presence clearly evident.
Everyone present who knew how to blacksmith fell silent.
"This seems to be more than just a God Sword..."
His mind shaken, Elder Han He murmured.
"Quasi-Dao Weapon?"
