"Xiao Ru, I think your hair seems to be dyed red, why is it changing now?" Huo Ying asked casually while drinking. Zhao Ru looked at Li Mo, "It feels so flying, he doesn't like it! Sister Ying must not like it either, right?"

"That's not necessarily true! The key is to be happy yourself." The two women began to talk about topics such as hairstyles and fashion. They became very excited and immediately left Li Mo aside. He listened quietly, drinking wine, and not disturbing the communication between the two women.

After dinner, Huo Ying took Li Mo and Zhao Ru to the vicinity of the Internet cafe. After they got off the car, they made a phone call gesture. Li Mo understood it and nodded.

Looking at the car far away, the two turned around, and Zhao Ru took Li Mo's arm intimately and leaned her head on his shoulder, "Brother Mo, Sister Ying is a good person, what... should be said to be feminine? No wonder you like her." Li Mo smiled and gently shaved her nose, "Little girl, you are not bad too!"

"I'm not young anymore!" Zhao Ru was a little angry, "Xiaoyu and the others are as old as me, now they are all human beings, but I don't have a plan yet." Li Mo smiled and gently hugged her in his arms. "Xiao Ru, you can confirm the relationship between the two with that kind of behavior! If you and I really love each other, it's not like that, and the hearts are still concerned; if you don't love, what can happen? You also saw that when did Wei Qiang and his friends fix it? Those girls who were abandoned by them are now in the arms of others. Do you like this changing lifestyle?" Speaking of this, he held up her face, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "If you really like being with me, keep your body, and then find me in Beijing!"

"We agreed?! Let's get the numbers. Don't forget me then!" Zhao Ru was very happy and stretched out her finger. Li Mo gently pulled her, and said to herself: "I'm afraid you will forget me at that time!"

Having not entered the game for a few days, I was thinking a lot, Li Mo took a shower at Wei Qiang's residence and hurried down to the Internet cafe. As soon as he entered the game, he appeared in the woods. He was about to cut down a tree, and a carrier pigeon flew to him. It turned out that he was bragging and heaven was leaving. He had finished reading his book and had passed the initial stage of logging wood. He could no longer hold on to his dream of being a hero in his heart. He hurried to the square in the village, said a few words to the bragging, and accepted a bronze sword given by the bragging.

Looking at the figure of his friend leaving, Li Mo was stunned for a while, turned around in dismay, went to the money shop, opened the locker, and stored the sword that he could not use for the time being. Then he saw the Red Essence Crystal at first sight, and then remembered that there was another treasure here that was not given to Mo Blacksmith to see.

Carrying the red spirit crystals from thirty units, Li Mo returned to the blacksmith shop. He was about to take out something for Blacksmith Mo to identify. Unexpectedly, Blacksmith Mo sighed and said with a straightforward look: "Young man, today is your last time working here, come on! Go and work."

Li Mo then realized that the day of parting was coming! A strange feeling suddenly stirred in his heart, as if it was a hint of sorrow, and he couldn't help but pull the bellows mechanically. On this day, Blacksmith Mo felt something was wrong. He kept silent and never scolded him a little. He made him do whatever he did with a little negotiation tone, and refused to go straight and straight as before.

When the last piece of fine iron piled on the shelf, Mo silently took out a liang of gold and handed it to Li Mo, not talking, and no longer spoke. Li Mo held the gold, bowed to Mo, took two steps back, turned around and walked slowly out of the door, came to the door, suddenly stopped, quickly returned to Mo, and asked seriously: "Master, do you still need fireworks? I mean, before you find a new move, why don't you make a hammer that only needs 5 points of strength, let me learn the skills from you!"

Blacksmith Mo looked at Li Mo, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and quickly stopped it, and said coldly: "Yes! You do it first. As for the hammer, it's OK, but there are still some rare materials."

Li Mo smiled, took out the red essence crystal on his body, and asked happily: "Master, is this OK?" Now, Blacksmith Mo's eyes lit up suddenly, and he grabbed the red essence crystal in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then raised his head suddenly, his voice was extremely loud, "Boy, if you can reward me with 10 of the red essence crystals, I can cast a rare sword for you!"

Li Mo was overjoyed and nodded quickly to agree. Mo Xiong accepted the reward and quickly turned around to close the shop door. Then he ordered Li Mo to start adding fire and pulling the bellows. He was slower and he was scolded.

For more than two hours after that, Li Mo was forced to use his greatest potential by Blacksmith Mo. The fire was burning. Blacksmith Mo went through boxes and cabinets to find half-cast sword embryos from a hidden place, carefully melted the 20 red essence crystal, added it to the burned iron sword, started to refine it again, quenched it continuously, and hit it hard, and kept repeating it, and continued to stop, and Li Mo was not allowed to stop and rest.

Time passed by little by little, and Li Mo felt that he could not support him anymore. He felt like there was fire burning in his lungs, spreading all over his body. Mo's iron hammer hit faster and faster, but his brows were also frowning tighter. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and used pliers to pull the sword out of the fire, and suddenly passed by his arm, returning to the stove with blood.

Before Li Mo could react, a colorful divine light jumped out of the stove, and a beautiful sword appeared in the blacksmith Mo's hand. The system prompted immediately: The third-level treasure was born, and the blacksmith Mo Xiong, who was mainly responsible for casting, was promoted to a master-level caster, and was allowed to preside over the high-level professional assessment. The player was speechless and helped to cast a third-level treasure with the wind. The fireworker came out, with strength plus 1, and the fire attribute plus 10; the fireworker was promoted from a fireworker to a blacksmith apprentice, with strength plus 2: directly obtain the blacksmith's primary certificate and obtain the sword casting material formula. Congratulations on successfully completing the zero-level blacksmith chain task in Xianhu Village, and helping Mo Xiong be promoted to a master. Special rewards are 1 point of intelligence, 30 points of city contribution, 100 points of reputation, and permanent charm.

Li Mo didn't care about appreciating the sword for the time being, nor did he be happy. He was so tired! He lay straight on the ground, almost not wanting to get up again, but based on years of experience in martial arts practice, he knew that it would not work. He gritted his teeth and got up, worked hard to stand firm, and tried to move his whole body slowly until he felt that it was no longer so painful, and he recovered some strength in his whole body. He practiced the dragon fist seriously. After his energy was restored, he reached out to take the sword from Master Mo.

The sword is too heavy, far exceeding Li Mo's weight-bearing ability. As soon as he took it, he almost got out of hand. Thanks to Blacksmith Mo who helped him, he was able to insert the sword to the ground for viewing. The sword is about one meter long and four fingers wide, and is a broad sword type. Since it was cast by itself, it does not require identification. It is directly prompted as: Sword???, a third-level treasure weapon, attack 1720-3450, strength 49, texture 3450, fire attribute plus 20, weight 160, and power 85.

The sword is indeed a good sword, which can completely kill most players at present, but when he saw this request, Li Mo had to smile bitterly. For him, if he wanted to use this sword, he didn't know that he would have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month. It was really happy and upsetting!

"Boy, you should give it a name!" Mo's blacksmith's face was rosy and he reminded with a gentle reminder that he had just passed the most important threshold in his career and was in a very good mood. He smiled with a rare smile. Li Mo's mind slightly changed, understood the problem, and hurriedly replied respectfully: "Is this sword cast by your master, your own hand, or is it better if the master named it!" After that, he pushed the sword to Mo's blacksmith.

Blacksmith Mo nodded, took it without hesitation, carved two seal characters on the hilt of the sword, and the system immediately announced that the world's first third-level treasure-level sword - Chiyang, emerged from the sky! We hereby informed the world! This was broadcasted ten times in a row before it stopped.
Chapter completed!