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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh worry-free sword

"Worry-free?"

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly. When he looked at the texture on the sword, he could no longer see the word "worry-free", as if the flowing texture just now was just an illusion. But this was not an illusion, the word "worry-free" had indeed appeared!

"Is this sword called Wuyou related to Wuyou Township?"

He fell into deep thought. Could it be that the Wuyou Sword came from Wuyou Township?

But why did it become a broken sword?

Why did the broken sword return to its original state when it encountered this unknown piece of metal?

All of this seems to be destined. It is destined that the Wuyou Broken Sword will fall into the hands of Loulan Golden Palace. It is destined that Tiansheng Church will get the piece of metal. It is destined that Qin Mu will steal the broken sword from Loulan Golden Palace. It is destined that Qin Mu will steal the broken sword from Loulan Golden Palace.

Let that piece of extraterrestrial gold collide with the Wuyou Broken Sword, and it is destined that the Wuyou Sword will be restored to its former glory!

If there are too many coincidences, it should not be a coincidence, but there is a force that contributes to this coincidence.

"Sister Xiang, that piece of metal came from outside the sky? When did it come?" Qin Mu asked.

Si Yunxiang was also so shocked by this incident that she couldn't recover from ear to ear. After a while, she finally came to her senses and rolled her eyes at him: "It came from outside, but I don't know exactly when it came.

I need to ask my grandma to check. Don’t call me Sister Xiang. You called me so affectionately. I thought you were talking sweetly, but in your heart you wanted to kill me."

Qin Mu said nonchalantly: "Then please ask the Holy Lady to find out the origin of this piece of metal."

Si Yunxiang took out the mirror and turned it two times. The mirror within the mirror appeared, and Si Jiazu's grandma appeared on the other end of the mirror. Si Yunxiang asked, and Si Jiazu's grandma said in surprise: "Is this happening? Wait a minute, I will

Check it out. This kind of divine gold is usually recorded."

Not long after, the Grandma of the Si family came back and brought a booklet, saying: "This piece is the divine gold from the sky. It appeared sixteen years ago. The record said that in the winter of sixteen years ago, a divine light pierced the sky.

, fell into the Valley of the Underworld. The disciples of the sect went to check, and dozens of people were killed or injured. They picked up this piece of sacred gold and presented it to the treasure house."

"Sixteen years ago?"

Qin Mu was slightly startled. Fifteen years have passed since he was picked up by Granny Si. The piece of divine gold used to repair the broken sword appeared in the winter of sixteen years ago, very close to when he was picked up.

"Then were there anyone from Loulan Golden Palace nearby?" Qin Mu asked quickly.

Grandma Si Jiazu was surprised, glanced at him, and said: "How did the Holy Cult Master know that? The Valley of the Dead is located behind the duck tongue area in front of Qingmen Pass. At that time, my Holy Cult disciples were guarding Qingmen Pass, and divine light flew from the sky.

At that time, the disciples of my holy sect saw it and immediately entered the duck tongue zone. The border gate of Mandi Kingdom opposite was also guarded by the great wizard and wizard king of Loulan Golden Palace, and they also went to explore. The holy sect lost a church leader and dozens of people.

A person with supernatural powers, a large number of people died in the Loulan Golden Palace. I heard that the situation was quite tragic at that time. They suffered heavy losses after obtaining this piece of divine gold and had to withdraw from the Valley of the Underworld. The great witch and the witch king of the Loulan Golden Palace seemed to have obtained

A broken sword..."

Qin Mu's heart was agitated, so that's it!

Both the broken sword and the divine gold came from sixteen years ago. The divine gold obtained by the Demon Sect and the broken sword obtained by the Golden Palace are actually one piece. Only when these two treasures are brought together can they become complete!

The great ruins of Hades Valley!

"I must go there and take a look!" he thought to himself.

Grandma Si's grandmother said: "The Hades Valley in the Duck Tongue area is very dangerous. Later, the Holy Cult went to search it several times. It was very dangerous and dangerous, so they retreated back without going deep."

Qin Mu thanked the old lady. Although Si Yunxiang was a saint and the mistress of the Si family, this old lady was the actual controller of the Si family. She also had a very high status in the Heavenly Demon Sect and was once a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The saintly girl, later gave way to Granny Si.

Si Yunxiang put away the bronze mirror, glanced at the sword in his hand, and said: "Great Hierarch, this sword of yours..."

Qin Mu quickly tightened the Wuyou Sword in his hand and said vigilantly: "This is Jianwan's mother sword, I can't give it to you."

Si Yunxiang chuckled and said, "I didn't say I wanted it either. I just thought that after spending so much time and energy, I don't know if your sword pill is finished."

"Jianwan, there is a word for pill, which means circle. How to put thousands of swords together into a circle requires extremely strong arithmetic skills. The curvature at the bottom of the sword hilt is to divide a ball into eight thousand parts.

, each copy is exactly the same, and it needs to be accurate to fuzzy figures!"

Qin Mu was quite proud: "My arithmetic has always been very good."

Ling Yuxiu and Si Yunxiang curled their lips together.

Qin Mu laughed and held the Wuyou Sword. The vitality poured into the Wuyou Sword. Suddenly the mother sword and the other seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords interacted with each other. The sharp sword roared through the air. In an instant, the sword in the supervision factory was bright.

, flying all over the sky.

Qin Mu vibrated his sword, and countless rays of sword light whizzed in, colliding with each other, and disappeared one after another.

Qin Mu's face turned redder and redder, and he groaned, his thighs trembling, and his arms trembling too.

Suddenly, the stone slabs under his feet were shattered, and his two shoes were trampled to pieces.

Countless sword rays flew towards him, and with a loud roar, Qin Mu disappeared. He was crushed and fell into the ground, creating a big hole in the factory building!

Ling Yuxiu and Si Yunxiang were inexplicably horrified. They rushed forward and shouted loudly: "Come and save people!"

Other Tiangongtang disciples in the supervision factory hurried over, only to hear the rumbling vibrations coming from the ground. The sword pill was so heavy that it pressed Qin Mu and kept sinking into the ground. Listening to the vibrations coming from the ground,

It should have sunk three to five feet into the ground by now.

Everyone was about to dig and rescue Qin Mu when suddenly Qin Mu's dull voice came from the ground: "I'm fine, the sword is too heavy. Get out of the way!"

Everyone quickly dispersed and saw countless flying swords spurting out from the big hole like a fountain. Eight thousand swords were flying in the air, and then stuck on the ground with their hilts shaking.

Qin Mu jumped out of the big hole and landed on his feet, but his legs were still shaking a little and his face didn't look good.

He shook his sword again, swish, swish, and countless flying swords flew towards him. But this time Qin Mu was smarter. He stood on the black iron blocks piled up in the factory, with the sword tips downward, and the eight thousand swords were put together to form

Got a sword ball.

As he said, the bottoms of the hilts of so many swords can be merged into a big ball, a perfect ball, with only a blur of error.

It's just that this sword pill is a bit unexpectedly big, measuring 1.89 feet in diameter.

"Such a big sword ball is rare..." Ling Yuxiu walked around the sword ball, looked up and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.

"Small!"

Qin Mu activated his magic power, and the huge sword ball began to shrink slowly. When it shrank to the extreme, it was still three feet in diameter.

Qin Mu's vitality had been pushed to the extreme, his face was red from suppressing it, but he still couldn't shrink it.

In fact, all of his eight thousand flying swords have been refined to the point where they can be reduced to a few inches in size, but because there are so many swords, the sword pills still appear to be very large.

"My refining time is too short, and I still need to keep warming and refining it. If I can refine it to be as fine as silk, I can form a sword pellet the size of a pigeon egg. But it is not ready yet. Fortunately, my sword is still there

There is another form.”

Qin Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air, grasped the hilt of the Wuyou Sword with both hands, and turned it suddenly. The seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords in the sword pill suddenly expanded outward with a clanking sound, and the flying swords floated in the air.

The tip points to the center of the circle.

He activated the Wuyou Sword again, and the flying swords flew towards him. They collided with the Wuyou Sword with a buzzing sound, and then disappeared into the mother sword.

The collision is getting faster and faster, and more and more flying swords are disappearing in the sky.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, Qin Mu was now using another sword pill refining technique.

There are two types of sword pills. One is to merge into a pill, with the tip of the flying sword pointing towards the center of the circle to become a sword pill. This refining technique has high requirements on the number of spells. Daoist sword sects often use this technique to refine swords.

pill.

The second type is for the mother sword to annex the child swords and put all the child swords into the sword. This is mostly the refining method of the Southern Sword Sect.

In the second case, the mother sword needs to be tempered to be extremely soft. After collecting the child sword, rub the sword body with two hands, and then the mother sword can be rolled into a sword ball. The requirement for magic skills is not high.

Both methods have their own advantages. The sword pills made by the first method are very easy to perform sword skills, and the shots are faster, and can be formed into a sword formation at any time.

The second sword-swallowing method can integrate the power of other sub-swords into the mother sword, bursting out with extremely powerful power.

These two weapon refining techniques are not compatible, and only one of them can be used.

And now, Qin Mu actually used two weapon refining techniques at the same time, and it was actually successful. It's really weird!

"Second in the world in weapon refining, his reputation is well-deserved."

Si Yunxiang sighed: "I really want to see the world's best weapon refining master, how brilliant his methods are..."

Qin Mu only put away more than two thousand swords before he felt a little unbearable and couldn't raise his arms. He activated so many flying swords several times in a row, which also caused his energy to be squandered.

He quickly stopped sheathing his sword and shook the Taotie bag, only to see countless flying swords flying into the Taotie bag.

Although the sword pill is now made, because the sword pill is too big and heavy, his only option now is to use the Taotie bag as a sword pouch to store flying swords. Otherwise, taking out the three-foot-square sword pill will shock the world, and it will also

Can't pick it up.

"I used to be a little envious of Kenmaru who herded cattle, but now I have no envy at all."

Ling Yuxiu suppressed laughter and whispered: "Although his spiritual weapons are good, they are useless."

Si Yunxiang nodded: "Even if you can lift it, your energy will be gone in just a few times."

Qin Mu tied the Taotie bag to the waist of his trousers. Although the Taotie bag can eliminate the geomagnetic force, it is not a belt made of real Taotie leather after all. There is still some geomagnetic force acting on the flying sword in the bag. The Taotie bag has hundreds of

It was so heavy that his pants kept falling down.

Master Qin took off the Taotie bag with a dark face, took the golden rope and made two straps to put through the Taotie bag, and carried it behind his back like a small backpack.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound came, Si Yunxiang blushed and rubbed her buttocks. Qin Mu just slapped her on the buttocks when no one was paying attention. It should be that the great leader knew that it was the material she was refining the sword with.

He moved his hands and feet to make the flying sword become so heavy.

Ling Yuxiu looked over in surprise, but didn't ask any more questions, saying: "My brother has been there for several months. I'm afraid that his inspection has reached southern Xinjiang. Do you want to rush there now?"

Qin Mu shook his head: "I'm not going to see the prince anymore. Qingmen Pass is just north of Daleiyin Temple, not far from here. I want to go to the Valley of the Underworld."

————The second update is here. It’s already 20 am here in Osaka, and the domestic time should still be 11:20, so I still updated. As expected, I still got lost when I went out to eat at night, yes

I got lost on the first floor of the hotel...depressed. Zhai Zhu is a road addict. When I go out with my wife at home, my wife will definitely accompany me to avoid getting lost. When I arrived in Japan, Zhai Zhu was very nervous when going out...


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