In the future, he will definitely step onto the God-Slaying Stage of the Sword Way and endure the killing blows of two divine swords!
Whether he could bear it or not, he really had no idea.
Qin Mu calmed down and entered the Nantian Gate of the Sword Dao Heavenly Palace. He walked straight through the Nantian Gate and felt the power of the Nantian Gate's Sword Dao.
His cultivation level improved again, his true god realm was further consolidated, and various insights about the way of the sword came to his mind.
After a long time, Qin Mu absorbed the insights of the sword, opened his eyes, and said: "I am coming back this time to bring some treasures. Grandpa Tu, you guys can see if they are useful."
With a wave of his hand, he covered the sky, forming a sealed space, and took out the various ancestral treasures he had stolen from the Zhaoyang Palace.
Everyone was shocked. Seeing these rare ancestral treasures suspended in the air by their own strength, Mute was even more excited. He touched a pearl tremblingly, and the pearl vibrated with a buzzing sound, reflecting the pearl.
Mountains and rivers within.
The mute murmured: "Mu'er, have you emptied the Emperor's treasure house?"
"Yeah!" Qin Mu responded cheerfully.
"Promising!"
The three old men gave a thumbs up and praised in unison: "You are worthy of being taught by a lame man!"
"I still have some roots of Earth Mother Yuanjun here, and the roots of Yuanmu are also of great importance, not inferior to these treasures."
Qin Mu took out many roots of the Yuanmu and said: "The Yuanmu is also a treasure tree in the ancestral court, and it is easy to refine it into the Emperor's Divine Weapon. The three grandfathers took whatever they needed. By the way, have you met any of them?
To Prince Youming?"
"Prince Youming?"
The butcher and others thought for a moment, and Qin Mu drew a portrait of Prince Youming. Then they recognized him and said, "It turns out that he is Prince Youming. This is an honest and honest man. He came to the capital of Yankang earlier and said yes to the emperor.
I came here to seek refuge under the order of Beidi. Beidi also sent some men and women, weird-looking people, with more than 300 Five Thunder Pots."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "That's him! He is the son of the Northern Emperor, an existence in the realm of the emperor. Where is he an official now?"
"The emperor tested him and felt that he had no ability. Although his cultivation level was very high, the things he knew were outdated and too outdated."
The blind man took a root of Yuan Mu and was very satisfied and said: "The emperor then asked him to go to various colleges and palaces to compile and copy various Kung Fu books. Now I don't know which academy he went to."
Prince Youming was one of the few powerful men in the imperial realm in the Long Han era, but when he arrived at Ling Yuxiu, he turned into a figure without any ability, which made people laugh and cry.
But it's natural.
Although Prince Youming's talent is extremely high, it has been suppressed for 600,000 years and has no contact with the outside world. His magical powers are still the same as those 600,000 years ago.
Although his realm is very high and he is the being with the highest cultivation level in Yankang, he is of little use to Yankang.
If Prince Youming can absorb the results of Yankang's reform, then his cultivation strength will definitely make a huge leap, and then he can become the mainstay of Yankang.
The blind man put the root of Yuanmu together with the Dragon Tuo Divine Spear on his waist. The Dragon Tuo Divine Spear immediately crawled on the roots of Yuanmu and absorbed the power contained in Yuanmu. The blind man continued: "The divine man sent by Beidi
Now they are all under my sect, and my daily training of them is of no use."
He couldn't help but shook his head and said: "In terms of formations, Beidi Xuanwu's formations are too outdated. I still need to teach them from scratch, which is a lot of trouble. So I sent them to the elementary school to go with those little kids.
Study.”
Qin Mu blinked his eyes and said: "There are many beautiful girls in the Xuanwu God Clan."
The blind old god was there, urging Long Tuo to refine the roots of Yuan Mu, and said: "They are all Soaring Snakes from the Wu clan. They are not as beautiful as my mother-in-law. They are just vulgar and pink."
Qin Mu was speechless and asked the Western Emperor if he had sent a divine man. The mute assembled a divine ax from the box and tried to split a sacred mountain. He said: "There are some women who are scantily clad and so sweet that I let them
They went to work in the supervision factory."
Qin Mu asked tentatively: "The women in Xijitian are so beautiful. Grandpa Mute has never thought about marrying a wife or something?"
"Women are very annoying."
The mute was a little unhappy and shook his head and said: "Although those white tiger goddesses are very strong and beautiful, they are also very annoying. It is already a headache for me to teach them how to forge, and I also have to marry a wife? I don't have the time, nor the energy.
!”
Qin Mu was astonished and advised: "Grandpa Mute should work hard to propagate the Tiangong God Clan."
The mute sneered: "The Tiangong God Clan is also a human race, and those who master the art of casting are Tiangong! You are also a Tiangong, just give birth to a few. Don't bother me with these trivial matters!"
Yan'er said to Long Qilin: "I know why the young master never got married."
Long Qilin nodded repeatedly: "Do you think there is still hope?"
"It's hopeless!"
"I think so."
Dumb is Yankang's number one craftsman and has extremely high requirements for materials. Unlike Wei Suifeng and others who directly choose an ancestral treasure mountain, he takes a piece of each treasure and plans to refine it with different materials.
Divine weapon.
He is an expert in assembling materials. He once went to visit Bai Xuer, the Sword God of the Emperor, and obtained some classics from the Emperor's era from her.
——During the era of the Shanghuang Emperor, the Divine Gold Mine of the Yuan Realm was controlled by the Earth Mother Yuanjun. The mineral veins controlled by the Nanshang Emperor Heavenly Court were rare, so they had extraordinary attainments in the ratio of materials.
"No matter how good the materials are, you still need to understand the properties of each kind of divine gold, and even grasp the different personalities of divine gold, in order to forge superior divine weapons."
The mute mixed many divine gold and divine ingredients together, glanced at Qin Mu, and said: "Let the White Tiger Heavenly Craftsmen repair your broken car. You follow me these few days, and I will repair it for the disabled old man village."
The old guys will refine some treasures and teach you some things by the way. The blind man will help me and we will use micro-casting to forge a peerless magic weapon together! Your sword pills also need to be refined again!"
Qin Mu hesitated and said, "Before that, I have to do one more thing. I'm afraid I don't have time..."
The mute asked: "How long will it take?"
Qin Mu smiled and said: "This matter can be done the day after tomorrow."
The mute put many materials into the box, carried the box and left, saying: "After the completion, you come to the supervising factory to find us. Butcher, you go and inform the village chief, mother-in-law and others, come here together to refine it for them.
The peerless magic weapon cannot do without their presence!"
The butcher leaves.
Qin Mu handed over the tattered Tianlong chariot to the white tiger craftsmen in the factory. Those lively women suddenly became excited: "Mu Tianzun, your car was damaged again? We repaired it last time.
It’s so good, it goes bad so quickly!”
Qin Mu left with a dark face and returned to the capital to see Gongsun Yan.
Gongsun Yan, who lived in Xiajing City, was very happy to see his arrival and came forward with a kettle in hand.
Qin Mu allowed her to water him and said: "From now on, don't talk. Even if you encounter anything, don't ask. Don't talk. I have everything."
Just as Gongsun Yan was about to open her mouth, Qin Mu stretched out his index finger and pressed it on her small mouth. Gongsun Yan blinked her eyes and stopped talking, her face slightly red.