Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

Zheng——

The sword energy was deep and clear.

Du Wufeng's eyes flashed with a strong light. He saw that the young man who swung the hammer was shaking a sword that looked similar to the Heavenly Sword, but different from it.

Why is it similar? Because it does not have the dignity and rules of the Heavenly Sword.

It looks more "ordinary".

"Top-grade Xuanbing."

Li Mo sat in the same place and did not immediately drive the Falling Star Flame out of his body.

His skin began to turn red again, and after a while it returned to its original state, repeating over and over again.

Shenzhen Bailian and Bajiu Xuan Gong, both of which were running in his body at the same time.

A long wind surged.

Every time the red on Li Mo's skin faded, the original color of his skin became closer to gold and jade.

Shenzhen Bailian was originally a wonderful way to improve the physique when casting weapons, while Bajiu Xuan Gong required going through disasters.

This Falling Star Flame just met both of them at the same time.

Just like stepping on the left foot to ascend to heaven, his body quickly transformed, and he completed the path that ordinary people would take more than ten years to walk.

All the accumulation during this period of time gathered at this moment.

Let his body rush to a new level.

The Great Sage's divine will emerged behind him, burning with the Falling Star Flame.

Li Mo heard the roar coming from the muscles and bones, and the roar of blood flowing like a river.

Eight-Nine Mysterious Art.

It came naturally, and reached a new realm.

The flames of the Falling Star Flame gradually weakened, shrinking from the previous surging tide to a slightly dim fire.

"Master Du..."

Li Mo adjusted his breath for a moment and opened his eyes. After seeing the fire, he realized.

This Falling Star Flame, which had been nourished by the sword furnace for a long time, was fine when casting weapons, but when he used it to temper his body, most of its fire was consumed.

"It doesn't matter. The sword is good, and the boy is good."

Master Du was looking at the newly forged long sword, and shook it lightly, and the sword energy suddenly emerged.

Then he looked at Li Mo again, and the satisfaction in his old eyes became even more intense.

"The sword has become a Xuanbing, and the physique is actually comparable to a Xuanbing."

Master Tian was amazed.

They have seen too many Xuanbing.

But people with physiques comparable to Xuanbing are rare.

Excluding the sixth-level strongmen who have their own Dharma bodies and whose every move contains the power of heaven and earth, in terms of physical body alone, I am afraid that no one below the sixth level can compare to this kid.

"Thanks to the Fallen Star Flame of Old Du."

Li Mo was uncomfortable being looked at: "I have some natural treasures, which should be good for nourishing fire."

"Then you keep them for yourself." Du Wufeng waved his hand.

"Huh? What do I use them for..." Li Mo was puzzled.

Master Tian looked at Du Wufeng in surprise and seemed to understand what he meant.

"From now on, this Fallen Star Flame will be handed over to you. There is a kind of fire in your body, but it is suitable for killing enemies, not for forging weapons."

Du Wufeng said leisurely: "It just so happens that the Fallen Star Flame and the Panjie Meteoric Hammer are a perfect match."

"Give it to me? Then what do you use?"

Li Mo didn't react for a while.

"Hehe, I have more than one fire, so you don't need to worry about it."

Du Wufeng said, and paused again:

"Besides, this fire was originally intended to be used to recast the Heavenly Man Sword, and it won't be used in the future."

As he said, he cut off his connection with the Fallen Star Flame.

Li Mo immediately felt that the fire in his dantian had become ownerless. He didn't expect that Lao Du was really unambiguous.

"Old Du, I have some rare minerals..."

"Not lacking, not lacking, I don't know how many people rush to give them to me."

"Then this gold mountain..."

"Why do I need so much money? Tsk, you kid think I've been messing around for so many years, it's better to cook a meal every day."

Du Wufeng refused all offers.

But Xiao Li is a genius, he can always find a solution:

"So, you have helped me a lot, and you have no children. If you don't mind, the heavens and the earth are your witnesses!"

"How about we become brothers of different surnames?"

Tian Shenjiang: "?"

What's wrong with your brain? You can't think of this without a cerebral thrombosis for ten years?

Old Du's generation is very high in Jianzhuang, nominally one generation higher than him and Xie Zhuangzhu.

"Hey, this is interesting. You are a handsome guy, so I am not at a disadvantage. Okay, okay."

Du Wufeng's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands, and put his arm around Li Mo's neck, ready to burn yellow paper and worship him.

Tian Shenjiang: "????"

If you are not at a disadvantage, what about the other people in Jianzhuang? What should I and the owner call Li Mo in the future, uncle? !

Can you agree to this without a cerebral thrombosis for fifty years? ?

If it is Du Wufeng...

I can.

After a while, Du Wufeng stood on the mountain and waved to Xiao Li:

"Brother Li, take care! Come to the sword furnace if you have nothing to do!"

Looking at the carriage leaving, Tian Shenjiang said slowly: "Are you really going to let Xiao Li recast the Tianren Sword?"

"Why not? I am old, do you want me to go to Tianren City again?"

Du Wufeng smiled.

"But he just forged the Xuanbing, this is too..."

"Everything depends on human effort. Young men can always do things that are beyond people's expectations. Don't forget that he doesn't look arrogant, but he is actually the top of the Hidden Dragon List. And the man in the Sword Tomb also nodded in agreement on this matter."

Tian Shenjiang stopped talking.

After a long while, Du Wufeng spoke again seriously:

"By the way, I call you Xiao Li Xiao Li, no matter how big or small you are, I will call you Uncle Li from now on."

"Fuck you."

.....

other side.

The lingering sound of the piano slowly restored the world to its original color.

In his previous life, when Ying Bing was looking for overseas ruins, he owed Penglai Xingzong a favor, so he agreed to their request to exchange music.

"The flow of true energy in my body has become faster..."

"Is she playing Feng Qiuhuang? Why does it sound slightly different to the score in the door? Did she just change it?"

"Master, how is her level?"

"Disciple, no matter how good I am, am I qualified to judge her?"

"Her swordsmanship is already unfathomable, why is her music so extraordinary and holy..."

Everyone in the Penglai Sect was numb, especially when they saw their teacher coming forward to ask for advice.

Their original intention was to show Ying Bing the secrets of Penglai Star Sect and let her have a name in Penglai.

Now their leader seems to have the idea of ​​going to Qingyuan Sect.

Is there no one in this world who can convince her?

.....

midnight.

On the roof of Buyun Tower.

"Bingtuozi, recharge."

In the boudoir, Ying Bing was combing her hair when she suddenly felt a slight heat in her ears. She shrank her neck and turned around to see classmate Xiao Li with a serious face.

"You seem..."

"Well, my physical condition has improved a little, so I'll recharge."

Li Mo compared the universe on his fingertips.

"What does this have to do with charging..."

Ying Bing's eyes dimmed, and what the system said flashed through his mind.

Suddenly I had the feeling that even though I had won the first place, I would still complete the punishment...

Li Mo thought for a while and said, "Because I have to compete with a very powerful being at night."

"How strong?"

"I've been beaten for a month or two."

"That's a bit awesome..."

After a long silence, Bingtuozi still believed him. She sat in his arms, feeling the heat in his lower back, and found that his body seemed to be a little stronger.

I had known there would be no accident this time.

I wouldn't have taught him so skillfully in the first place.