Chapter 82

"Dong!!!"

Li Mu hit each other with both hands holding hammers, and immediately made a deafening explosion. Some of the outer disciples who were close could not help covering their ears, because the sound was so loud that they could almost deafen people.

Li Mu sighed with a good hammer. He clamped out the red partridge sword and put it on the bronze table.

"Please make room for me, lest I can't do anything!"

Li Mu greeted the onlookers, and they hurriedly stepped back to make room for Li Mu.

"When!!!"

With a resounding crisp sound, Li Muyang hit the partridge sword on the bronze table with a huge hammer in his hand. The hammer shook the whole bronze table, and the partridge sword jumped up.

"When!!!"

Li Mu repeatedly hammered, and his arms fell like an inexhaustible force. Every time he dropped a hammer, the bronze table shook. This time, it was more than 20 hammers.

With the extension of time, the river crossing step at the foot of Li Mu also began to work quietly. He constantly changed directions and beat the partridge sword. The whole person was like a ghost, and the speed was extremely fast. Every time he dropped his hammer, he beat it in different positions of the partridge sword.

With the loss of time, the onlookers were stunned. Is this still human? How can it be possible to have such a speed with such a pair of heavy hammers? I can't imagine that even the existence of the innate realm can't do it, not to mention that Li Mu is just the existence of the acquired realm.

"Boom!!!"

The bronze table finally collapsed with a bang, breaking into sevenoreight pieces. But even so, Li Mu didn't stop. He hooked his foot and threw the partridge sword into the air. At the same time, he kicked his legs hard, and the whole person jumped up.

"When!! when!!!"

In midair, Li Mu's double hammers waved repeatedly, hitting the partridge sword with double hammers, with unparalleled charm.

"Wow!!! Elder martial sister Caiqing, look, what is that doing!"

At this time, two young female disciples of jinyuzong came into the gate of Zhubing Pavilion. One of them was wearing white clothes and the other was wearing a yellow skirt. They were impressively an outer disciple of jinyuzong and an inner disciple.

The girl in white was talking, and her face pointed in horror at Li Mu who was jumping into the air to temper the partridge sword.

The girl in yellow skirt was extremely beautiful, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, thin waist and long hair. She happened to see Li Mu casting soldiers in mid air under the direction of the girl in white, and immediately became interested, and walked over with the girl in white.

"It's a little short, wooden boy, you must remove the impurities, so that the fit of vitality can reach the best, dancing and splitting the wind!"

Hun Tian's excited voice rang out in Li Mu's brain, as if the person casting soldiers was not Li Mu, but himself.

Plum fell to the ground, his arms muscles swelled up and hit the falling partridge sword with a hammer, and his terrifying strength knocked the partridge sword out. Li Mu, who had just knocked the hammer, didn't stop for half a silk, and his body flashed to the front of the shooting direction of the partridge sword. He didn't wait for the partridge sword to fall to the ground, but another hammer fell suddenly.

An astonishing scene appeared. Li Mu's body shape was constantly changing directions. After he struck a hammer here, he immediately came to the other side to take the partridge sword, and then waved the hammer again.

Li Mu was like a crazy demon with crazy hair. The speed of his body method reached the limit. Many people around him couldn't help wiping their eyes. They couldn't believe that what was happening in front of them was true.

The partridge sword danced in the air under the repeated hammer of Li Mu, constantly changing directions, but it didn't land, because Li Mu didn't give it a chance to land at all.

"What a fast body method and martial arts, Xiao Yu, who is this person? He is a disciple of the acquired realm. How can he wear the clothes of an inner disciple!"

The girl in yellow skirt looked at Li Mu, who was as fast as a ghost, and couldn't help but ask the woman in white, who was also looking dementia beside her.

The girl in white, who was pulled back by the girl in yellow skirt, shook her head. After thinking about it, she said unsure: "recently, I heard that a person in the realm of the day after tomorrow was accepted as a registered disciple by elder Chi Yun, breaking the traditional rules of the sect. Before the day after tomorrow, she became an inner disciple. It is likely to be this person, as if his name is... Li Mu! Yes, it is Li Mu!"

"Li Mu, it's him! It's said that Zhong Hao's useless arm was cut off not long ago. Sure enough, he has some skills, but he didn't expect to be able to cast soldiers!"

The girl in yellow skirt frowned, and she couldn't see joy or anger in her eyes when looking at Li Mu.

"Ah!! when!!"

With Li Mu's loud drink and a crisp sound of fine iron, the partridge sword turned into a silver light and shot at the collapsed bronze table.

"Whoosh!"

Not half dull, the silver sword went straight in, and most of the sword body fell into the bronze, which was extremely sharp.

"Good sword!! what a good sword!"

Seeing that the partridge sword directly pierced the bronze desk, warm applause broke out around.

Li Mu breathed heavily and put down the two sledgehammers in his hand. He walked to the collapsed bronze table, pulled out the partridge sword, and then put it into the snow-white quenching water

"Zizi... Zizi..."

The uncooled partridge sword made a harsh sound after being put into the quenching water, and then a white fog rose in the copper tank. This process is called quenching, and the Yin to cold liquid is used to cool the weapon, thus making the weapon more solidified..

After quenching the soldiers, Li Mu picked up the partridge sword. The silver partridge sword was obviously different from that before the fracture. The body of the sword was three feet long and the handle was one foot long. The whole body was shining with silver light, which looked gorgeous and bright.

"Ding!!"

Li Mu flicked the body of the partridge sword with his fingers and made a clear sound of the sword.

"Long Yin! This is the legendary sound of Long Yin. My God, how can this level of weapons appear in front of my eyes! This is the ultimate goal of the soldier casting division. Unexpectedly, it has created a sword that can emit the sound of Long Yin!"

The knowledgeable soldier casting master couldn't believe it. As soon as he said this, it immediately caused a sensation. These external disciples who have been making a living by casting soldiers all year round naturally know what the sword of dragon Yin represents, which is the ultimate realm of ordinary soldiers.

The reason why ordinary soldiers are called ordinary soldiers is that they have no special effect except the flexibility, sharpness and hardness of the weapon itself.

Above every soldier is Lingbao, which can only be refined by the strong in the realm of divine power. This is a well-known thing in the cultivation world, so the name of soldier caster mostly refers to the people who refine ordinary soldiers. Naturally, there are many people who can refine Lingbao in the cultivation world, and that kind of existence is called weapon refiners.

In the world of the army caster, the ordinary soldiers are generally divided into ten grades, from one to nine grades. Above the nine grades, it is also called the best ordinary soldiers, also known as half Lingbao. As the name suggests, it is the strongest weapon under Lingbao. These Li Mu are all known from the mouth of mixing heaven.

"Good boy, this sword has been recast by you, and it has reached the peak of the eighth grade. Unfortunately, it is so far from the ninth grade. If it weren't for the poor material of the body and the poor conditions, it might be better!"

Hun Tian said in Li Mu's mind with a little regret. Although he was a little sorry, he was very happy in his heart. He didn't expect Li Mu to be so talented in casting soldiers. The first time he cast weapons, he cast an eight grade ordinary soldier.

"Eight grades! That's also good. Didn't you say that you couldn't even reach five grades before the partridge sword was recast? Now it has been upgraded by three grades, and I'm very satisfied."

Li Mu secretly replied that it was the greatest encouragement for him to be able to cast eight rank soldiers. Even though he mainly relied on the guidance of muddling through the sky, as well as the perfect cooperation of the random wind hammer method and the river crossing walk, after all, it was his first time to do it, and he was still very happy in his heart.

"Elder martial brother, it's really powerful. The sword's treasure light is exposed. It's good to see the appearance. Can you open our eyes to see what grade this sword has reached?"

An outside disciple said excitedly.

The true yuan surged in Li Mu's body and injected the partridge sword in his hand. The sound of the partridge sword burst into a rich silver light.

"Top eight!"

After feeling something, Li Mu excitedly said the grade of partridge sword.

The grade test of weapons mainly depends on the degree of fit with Zhenyuan. The higher the degree of fit, the greater the power it can play. After Li Mu injected Zhenyuan, he found that the degree of fit of Zhenyuan reached 80%, close to 90%, but there was still a gap. He immediately knew his real grade.

"What!!! Eight grades!"

"It's impossible. How can it reach the eighth grade!"

"Even brother Luo Xuan, who is known as the strongest troop caster among the inner martial brothers, usually can only cast seven grade ordinary soldiers!"

"Yes, it is said that once a lot of materials were wasted, and it took five days and five nights to cast a fan soldier who just reached the eighth grade. It is said that it was the result of mixing many auxiliary materials to improve the quality of weapons!"

"Elder martial brother, can you test it and let us see how its grade is?"

A soldier casting division made a suggestion.

"Test product level? How to test? Is it difficult for everyone to try it? Sorry, I'm not interested!"

Li Mu didn't want to waste too much time and immediately refused.

"It's easy. If you put a sword on the soldier testing Gong outside the door, you can know its grade."

It was Zhou xianguan who spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately got everyone's approval. Then Li Mu came out of the Zhubing pavilion under the crowd and came to the gate. A two meter long Gong was hung on both sides of the gate of the Zhubing Pavilion.

The Gong looks very simple, and seems to have suffered from the vicissitudes of the years, leaving a lot of knife marks and sword marks on the surface.

"How to test this?"

Looking at the huge gongs in front of him, Li Mu was a little overwhelmed. He saw these two large gongs before he came, but he didn't know what they were for.

"This is simple. Elder martial brother can know his grade by injecting Zhenyuan and cleaving a sword with all his strength."

"Yes! After a blow, look at how many times the gongs sound. If they sound eight times, it is undoubtedly the eighth grade."

Seeing that Li Mu didn't understand the role of the military Gong, an outside disciple hurriedly explained.

Li Mu didn't drag, and the partridge sword in his hand burst into a bright silver light, and then a sword split on the test Gong.