The first thousand one hundred and four chapters iron picturesque beauty
Everyone rushed out of the factory, and the blind man said with a smile: "Village Chief, this sword still has some flaws. Bring it over and I will show it to you."
Everyone understood, but the village chief did not doubt that he was there and handed over the divine sword together with the scabbard.
The blind man held the divine sword and shouted: "Come together!"
The butcher suddenly hugged the village chief, Granny Si punched the village chief in the face, the lame, deaf, mute, blind and others swarmed over, punching and kicking the old man who insisted on drawing his sword. Qin Mu and the pharmacist also squeezed in,
I secretly kicked my feet to vent my anger.
The village chief was beaten until he begged for mercy. Only then did everyone lose their anger and left the old man with a bruised nose and swollen face aside. They said mutely: "Let's go and refine other treasures!"
The village chief got up and said angrily: "Pharmacist, did you kick me just now?"
"No!"
The pharmacist said sincerely: "We are best friends. When we were drinking tea together at the entrance of the village, how could I kick you? Absolutely not! I just pulled them and asked them not to hit you. Mu'er kicked you!"
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Qin Mu quickly jumped into the air and was about to escape. The village chief sneered and suddenly drew his sword. A flash of sword light flashed. Qin Mu fell from the sky and fell into the dust. He did not get up for a long time.
The village chief returned the sword to its sheath and praised: "What a good sword. From now on, I will ask you to slay evil spirits and slay unworthy evil sycophants. Let's go and continue to refine the treasure."
Qin Mu got up and limped into the manufacturing factory. He continued to watch them refining treasures and devoted himself to learning the secrets involved.
After more than ten days, the mute and the blind men joined forces and made Granny Si's treasured Taoist Wheel.
Granny Si wanted to test the power of the Taoist Wheel. Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Qin Mu couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and his teleportation power exploded, sending the only woman in Canlao Village to an unknown location.
"Mu'er, I can beat you to death when you come back!" Granny Si's voice came from the peripheral vision of the teleportation magical power, and the lingering sound was lingering.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued to refine their weapons. Qin Mu was restless and said: "Village Chief, Mr. Ma, when my mother-in-law comes back later, you have to say something nice to me."
"It's okay, it's okay."
The lame man patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Wrap it up, wrap it up."
Qin Mu was still a little uneasy. He always felt that the elders of the disabled village had evil intentions.
Sure enough, when Granny Si came back from testing the treasures and beat Qin Mu on the ground, no one stood up to speak for Qin Mu. Instead, they all drank tea and talked about their family's shortcomings.
When Granny Si was tired from fighting, everyone dispersed and continued to build the next magic weapon.
Qin Mu got up with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and looked at Long Qilin. Long Qilin was hiding in the corner pretending to be asleep, and Yan'er turned into a little green bird and stood on his head to take a nap.
"Two guys are useless at all. I want you and your wife to serve at the table together during the Chinese New Year!" Qin Mu said fiercely.
The little green bird shivered, and Long Qilin raised its tail, rolled her up into his arms, patted the green bird's head gently, and coaxed her to sleep.
In the supervision factory, Qin Mu came to her mother-in-law and whispered to her about Gongsun Yan, saying, "Please ask my mother-in-law to teach her."
Granny Si smiled and said: "I know this girl is silly and doesn't like practicing very much. What state is she in now?"
"I have cultivated myself into a true god."
Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and said: "But her combat power should be at the level of a top-level Emperor. Her magic power is powerful, and she may be ranked first among the powerful Emperors."
Granny Si was startled and lost her voice: "In the realm of true gods, your cultivation has reached the level of the emperor? There are five realms in between!"
Qin Mu smiled and said: "She is a demigod, the daughter of Mother Earth. The realm is only opened up by Longhan Jiutianzun, and has little to do with strength."
Granny Si had a headache and murmured: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to teach her to master her own power. In the realm of true gods, mastering the power of the top emperor, this challenge is a bit difficult..."
She got up and left in a hurry.
Qin Mu continued to figure out the ways of forging and forming the blind man and the mute. By the time the two elders made the alchemist's alchemy furnace, he had basically mastered the achievements of the two elders over the years.
"You still have a lot to learn about casting."
The mute pointed out to him: "You have reached the ultimate level of precision in casting, but you still lack a lot of spirit in casting. First of all, you have to understand why heaven creates things!"
The mute raised the sledgehammer, and the flames of the great furnace filled the sky. It was like there were thousands of suns hidden in the furnace, and he said solemnly: "Mortals do not have the powerful power of the ancient gods, nor the means of creation, nor the majesty of creation! But mortals have tools,
Have brains, perseverance, passion, and dreams!"
"Tiangong creates things by using his own hands to build his dreams and create powerful instruments. He is the creator with the power of creation!"
Qin Mu realized it carefully, and after a long time, he finally smiled and immediately selected the treasures of the ancestral court, intending to refine his own magic weapon.
The blind man stepped forward, looked at Qin Mu's hard work, and asked: "Mute, microscopic casting requires at least three people, can he do it alone?"
"Of course you can."
The mute continued to prepare to help the butcher refine his knife, saying: "Five years ago, he was the one who told us about microscopic casting and divine consciousness casting. Now this kid comes here to chew on the old man. If he can't learn it, it's better to kill him and dig a hole and bury him!"
The blind man nodded repeatedly: "This boy's cultivation level is already above ours, but in terms of our respective unique abilities, he is still far behind. This boy can chew through old people with confidence!"
The mute said: "If we don't let him try and hone himself, and just rely on us to teach him, he will never reach our level. But we also need to work harder to avoid being unable to teach him anything."
The blind man was full of energy and said with a smile: "The brat only comes back to see us once every few years, and every time he comes to learn something. If there is nothing to teach him, he will probably not want us anymore!"
Qin Mu sensed the characteristics of the treasures stolen from Zhaoyang Palace. In the words of the mute, each material has different properties and even personalities. By clarifying the properties and personalities, and mixing different materials, the toughness and stiffness of the magic weapon can be improved.
Self-healing is greatly improved!
Qin Mu is now able to sense the attributes and personalities of different treasures. A successful caster must first have a soft heart. The mute's appearance is definitely that of a rough old man, but his heart is the softest among the disabled villagers.
It is precisely because of this that he is also the one who has been deceived the most. He is unwilling to open his heart and would rather remain mute.
Qin Mu found so many talented people from the White Tiger God Clan for him, all of whom were beautiful girls, but the mute still couldn't look down on any of them, precisely because his early experiences had such a heavy impact on him.
Qin Mu felt carefully that in his eyes, different treasures seemed to have transformed into different beauties. Some were as fierce as fire, some as tender as water, some as cold as icebergs, and some as unpredictable as flowing clouds.
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"No wonder Grandpa Mute looks down on those women. Probably in his eyes, these materials are unparalleled beauties."
After understanding the properties of different materials, he began to use different material ratios.
"This beautiful piece of jade will be longer if it is increased by one point, and shorter if it is reduced by one point. It needs to be matched with this piece of woman who is like floating clouds and quicksand, and then lightly apply pink and white, and apply a little vermilion..."
Qin Mu seemed to be dressing up a beautiful girl, busy going back and forth, and said softly: "Add this kind of pearl from the ancestral family, with skin as white as snow, this kind of silk, it can be made into a beautiful woman's belt, and a handful of it is worth a thousand pieces of gold..."
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After he prepared the materials, he couldn't help but get excited, and suddenly activated his magical power of heavenly fire to melt the "beauty" he had just carefully decorated.
Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, activated the Three Pills of Hegemony, and used his vitality and spiritual consciousness as hammers to forge his own magic weapon.
The mute and blind men hurriedly looked at it. They said they were not worried, but in fact they were worried that Qin Mu had ruined the treasure by refining it.
Qin Mu's energy and spirit were getting stronger and stronger, and he was immersed in forging. The Tao vibrations emanating from his body did not look like he was forging, but as if he was enlightening.