Tales of Herding Gods - 309. Chapter 297 Worry-Free Sword

“Worry-free?”
Qin Mu’s heart moved slightly, and 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 is not an illusion, the word worry-free has indeed appeared!
“This is called the sword of Wuyou, is it related to Wuyou Township?”
He was lost in thought. Could Wuyou Sword come from Wuyou Township?
But why does it become a broken sword?
Why does Broken Sword return to the original when it encounters this unknown piece of metal?
All this seems to be destined in the dark. It is destined that the Worry-Free Sword will fall into the hands of the Loulan Golden Palace. It is destined that Tiansheng Church will get the piece of metal. It is destined that Qin Mu will steal the Sword from the Loulan Golden Palace. It is destined that Qin Muhui will Let that piece of gold collide with Worry-Free Broken Sword, and Worry-Free Sword will be doomed to recover as before!
There are too many coincidences, it should not be a coincidence, but there is a force that contributed 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 startled by the incident that she couldn’t turn her mouth from ear to ear, and after a while she woke up and gave him a blank glance: “It came from outside the sky, but when it came, it is not clear. I need to ask my grandma to check it. Don’t call me Sister Xiang, you’re so affectionate, I thought you were talking sweetly, but you wanted to kill me in your heart.”
Qin Mu nerdy said: “Then ask the saint to go out and check the origin of this piece of metal.”
Si Yunxiang took out the mirror and turned it for two weeks. The mirror in the mirror appeared, and Grandma Si Jiazu appeared on the other end of the mirror. Si Yunxiang asked, and Grandma Si Jiazu said in surprise: “This happened? Wait a minute, I’ll check it. These kinds of god gold will usually be recorded.”
Soon after, Grandma Si Jiazu came back and brought a booklet, saying: “This piece is the god of gold from the sky. It appeared 16 years ago. According to the record, in the winter 16 years ago, a divine light pierced the sky. , Fell into the valley. The disciples of the teaching middle school went to check, dozens of people were killed and injured, and this piece of divine gold was picked up and dedicated to the treasure house.”
“Sixteen years ago?”
Qin Mu was startled slightly. Fifteen years have passed since he was picked up by his grandmother. This piece of gold for repairing broken swords appeared in the winter 16 years ago, very close to when he was picked up.
“So were there anyone from the Loulan Golden Palace nearby?” Qin Mu asked quickly.
Grandma Si Jiazu looked at him in surprise, and said: “How did the Holy Guru find out? Minggu is located behind the duck tongue area in front of Qingmen Pass. At that time, my disciple of the Holy Guru guarded Qingmen Pass, and the heavenly light flew over. At that time, my disciples of the Shengjiao saw it and immediately entered the duck tongue area. On the opposite side of the Mandi country border, there were also the Great Witch and the Witch King guarded by the Loulan Golden Palace. They also went to explore. The Shengjiao damaged a hall master and dozens of them. A large number of people died in the Loulan Golden Palace. I heard that the situation at that time was quite tragic. After they got this piece of gold, they suffered a lot and had to withdraw from the Nethergu. The great witch and the king of the Loulan Golden Palace seemed to have got A broken sword…”
Qin Mu’s heart was agitated, that’s how it was!
Both the broken sword and the god gold came from the god gold obtained by the Celestial Demon Sect 16 years ago, and the broken sword obtained by the Golden Palace is actually one. Only when these two treasures are put together can they become a complete state!
Daxu Minggu!
“I must go there and take a look!” he secretly said in his heart.
Grandma Sijiazu said: “The Minggu in the duck tongue area is very dangerous. Afterwards, the Shengjiao went to search for it several times, and it was so dangerous that it retreated again without going deep.”
Qin Mu thanked the old lady. Although Si Yunxiang is a saint and the mistress of the Si family, this old lady is the actual controller of the Si family. She has a very high status in the Celestial Demon Sect. She was once also the Celestial Demon Sect. The saint of the sage, later gave way to the grandmother.
Si Yunxiang put away the bronze mirror, glanced at the sword in his hand, and said, “Arch Master, your sword…”
Qin Mu hurriedly tightened the worry-free sword in his hand, and said vigilantly: “This is Jian Wan’s mother sword. I can’t give it to you.”
Si Yunxiang sneered and said, “I didn’t say I wanted it. I just feel that after so long and energy, I don’t know if your sword pill has been made.”
“Sword pill, there is a word pill, which is a circle. How to combine thousands of swords into a circle requires strong arithmetic ability. The radian at the bottom of the hilt divides a ball into eight thousand parts. , Every copy is exactly the same, it needs to be accurate to the vague number!”
Qin Mu was quite proud: “My arithmetic is always good.”
Ling Yuxiu and Si Yunxiang curled their lips together.
Qin Mu laughed, holding the Worry-Free sword, vitality poured into the Worry-Free sword, and suddenly the mother sword and the other 7999 swords interacted with each other, the sharp sword whistled through the air, and the sword light in the factory was supervised in a short time. , Flying all over the sky.
Qin Mu Zhenjian, countless sword lights whizzed and flew, and they collided with each other, and the sword lights disappeared one after another.
Qin Mu’s face became redder and red, and he snorted, his thighs trembled, and his arms trembled.
Suddenly, the stone slab under his feet was torn apart, and the two shoes were crushed to pieces.
I don’t know how many sword lights flew there. Qin Mu disappeared after hearing a bang.
Ling Yuxiu and Si Yunxiang were inexplicably horrified, and hurried forward, shouting: “Come and save people!”
The disciples of the other Tiangongtang in the supervising factory hurried over, listening to the sound of rumbling vibrations from the ground. The sword pill was too heavy, and it pressed Qin Mu to sink to the ground, listening to the vibrations coming from the ground. It should have sunk three or five feet underground by now.
Everyone was about to dig and rescue Qin Mu, when Qin Mu’s dull voice suddenly came from the ground: “I’m fine, the sword is too heavy, let it go!”
Everyone quickly dispersed, only to see countless flying swords in the big hole spurting out like a fountain, eight thousand swords flying in the air, and then dinged into the ground, the hilt of the sword swayed endlessly.
Qin Mu jumped out of the big hole and landed on his feet, but his legs were still a little trembling, and his face was not very pretty.
He vibrated the sword again, swish swish, countless flying swords flew up, but this time Qin Mu was smarter. He stood on the mysterious iron blocks piled up in the factory with the sword tip down, and eight thousand swords joined together to form a composition Made a sword ball.
As he said, the bottom of the hilt of so many swords can be merged into a big ball, a perfect ball, and the error is only between blurs.
It’s just that this sword pill is unexpectedly large, with a radius of eighty-nine feet.
“Such a big sword pill is rare…” Ling Yuxiu walked around the sword ball, looked up, and couldn’t help but say.
“small!”
Qin Mu urged his mana, and the huge sword pill began to shrink slowly.
Qin Mu’s vitality has been mobilized to the extreme, his face flushed, still unable to shrink.
In fact, his eight thousand flying swords have been made to shrink to the size of an inch, but because of the large number of swords, the formation of sword pills is still very large.
“My refining time is too short, and I still need my continuous warming and ritual refining. If it can be refined to the size of silk, it can form a sword pill the size of a pigeon egg. It’s just not yet successful. Fortunately, my sword is still worth it. There is another form.”
Qin Mu exhaled a suffocating breath, held the hilt of the worry-free sword with both hands, and suddenly rotated, the seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords in the sword pill suddenly swelled outwards, and a mouthful of flying swords floated in the air. Point to the center of the circle.
He urged the Wuyou Sword again, a flying sword rushed to it, collided with the Wuyou Sword with a buzz, and then disappeared into the mother sword.
The collision is getting faster and faster, and more and more flying swords disappear in the air.
Everyone screamed, Qin Mu is now using another sword pill refining technique.
There are two kinds of sword pills. One is merged into pills, with the tip of the flying sword facing the center of the circle to become sword pills. This kind of refining technique requires a high number of spells, and the sword sects of the Taoist faction often use this technique to refine swords. pill.
The second is that the mother sword swallows the sub-swords and puts all the sub-swords into the sword, mostly as a refining method of the Southern Sword Sect.
In the second case, the mother sword needs to be made extremely soft. After the child sword is collected, rub the body of the sword with both hands to make the mother sword into a pill. The number of skills is not high.
These two methods have their own strengths, the sword pill made by the first method is easy to use, and the shot is more rapid, and it can be deployed into a sword formation at any time.
And the second law of swallowing swords can merge the power of other sub-swords into the mother sword, exploding out of exceptionally powerful power.
These two refining techniques are not accommodating, only one of them can be used.
But now, Qin Mu has used two refining techniques at the same time, and it has succeeded, which is really strange!
“The refining tool is second in the world, and its reputation is well-deserved.”
Si Yunxiang sighed: “I really want to see the world’s number one master craftsman, how clever the methods are…”
Qin Mu only put away more than two thousand swords, and felt a little unbearable. He couldn’t raise his arms. He urged so many flying swords several times in a row, and his vitality was squandered.
He hurriedly stopped collecting his sword, shaking the gluttonous bag, and saw countless flying swords rushing in and flying into the gluttonous bag.
Although the sword pill has been refined right now, because the sword pill is too large and heavy, his only way now is to use the gluttonous bag as a sword pouch to store flying swords, otherwise the sword pill with a three-foot radius is taken out to shock the world, and it is also Can’t pick it up.
“I was a little envious of the sword pill, but now I don’t have any envy.”
Ling Yuxiu refrained from laughing, and whispered: “Although his spirit soldiers are good, they can’t be used.”
Si Yunxiang nodded: “Even if you can lift it up, it won’t take a few times before you lose your vitality.”
Qin Mu tied the gluttonous bag to the waist of his trousers. Although the gluttonous bag can eliminate the geomagnetic element force, it is not a belt made of real gluttonous leather. Some geomagnetic element force still acts on the flying sword in the bag. The weight is so heavy that his pants can’t stop falling down.
Grandmaster Qin untied the gluttony bag with a dark face, took the gold wire rope and made two straps to put it on the gluttony bag, and put it on his back, like a small backpack.
“Snapped!”
There was a crisp sound. Si Yunxiang blushed and rubbed her butt. Qin Mu just slapped her ass while she was not paying attention. It should be the material that the great master knew that she was making the sword. He moved his hands and feet, making Feijian so heavy.
Ling Yuxiu looked over in surprise, but didn’t ask much, and said, “My brother has been there for several months. I’m afraid that he has patrolled southern Xinjiang. Do you want to rush over now?”
Qin Mu shook his head: “I’m not going to see the prince. Qingmen Pass is just north of Da Leiyin Temple, not far from here. I want to go to Minggu.”
————The second one came. It’s already 20 in the morning in Osaka, and the domestic time should still be 11:20, so the house pig is still updated. Unsurprisingly, I got lost when I went out to eat at night. I got lost on the first floor of the hotel… I am depressed. The house pig is a road idiot. The pig went out trembling…
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