Chapter 297

"Worry free?"

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly. Looking at the texture on the sword, he couldn't see the word "worry free", as if the flowing texture just now was an illusion. But this is not an illusion. The word "worry free" did appear!

"This is called Wuyou sword. Is it related to Wuyou Township?"

He was deep in thought. Did the worry free sword come from the worry free village?

But why does it become a broken sword?

Why does the broken sword recover when it meets this unknown metal?

All this seems to be doomed. It is doomed that the carefree broken sword will fall into the hands of Loulan golden palace, that the heavenly Saint church will get the metal, that Qin Mu will steal the broken sword from Loulan golden palace, that Qin Mu will let the gold outside the sky collide with the carefree broken sword, and that the carefree sword will recover as before!

If there are too many coincidences, it should not be coincidence, but a force has contributed to this coincidence.

"Sister Xiang, is that metal from outside? When did it come?" Qin Mu asked.

Si Ruxiang was also shocked by the accident. He couldn't close his mouth and couldn't return to God. After a moment, he woke up and said, "it's from outside, but it's unclear when it came. I need to ask my grandparents to check it. Don't call me sister Xiang. You call it so intimate. I thought you were sweet talking, but you wanted to kill me in your heart."

Qin Mu said, "then please ask the saint to go out and check the origin of this metal."

Si Yunxiang took out the mirror and turned it for two weeks. The mirror appeared in the mirror, and the grandparents of the Si family appeared at the other end of the mirror. Si Yunxiang asked, and his grandparents were surprised and said, "is there such a thing? Wait a moment, I'll check. This kind of god gold is usually recorded."

After a short time, the grandparents of the Si family came back and brought a book, saying, "this is the divine gold outside the sky, which appeared 16 years ago. According to the records, in the winter of 16 years ago, a divine light cut through the sky and fell into the valley of the dead. The disciples of the middle school went to check it, and dozens of people were killed and injured. They picked up this divine gold and presented it to the treasure house."

"Sixteen years ago?"

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. Fifteen years have passed since he was picked up by mother-in-law Si. This piece of divine gold that mended the broken sword appeared in the winter sixteen years ago, very close to when he was picked up.

"Then was there anyone from Loulan golden palace nearby?" Qin Mu hurriedly asked.

Grandma Si Jiazu was surprised and looked at him, Avenue: "How did the saint master know? Minggu is located behind the duck tongue zone in front of Qingmen pass. At that time, my saint disciples guarded Qingmen pass. When the divine light from the sky flew, my saint disciples saw it and immediately entered the duck tongue zone. The Mandi border crossing opposite is also guarded by the great Witch and the Witch King of Loulan golden palace, who also went to explore. The saint damaged a hall master and dozens of magical powers, and a large number of people died in Loulan golden palace. It is said that when The situation at that time was quite tragic. After they got this divine gold, they suffered heavy losses and had to withdraw from Minggu. The great Witch and the Witch King of Loulan golden palace seemed to have got a broken sword... "

Qin Mu's mind is agitated, I see!

The broken sword and the divine gold are both from the divine gold obtained by the Tianmo sect and the broken sword obtained by the golden palace sixteen years ago. In fact, they are all one. Only when these two treasures are put together can they become complete!

Daxu Minggu!

"I must go there and have a look!" He said in his heart.

Grandma Si Jiazu said, "the hell Valley in the duck tongue area is very dangerous. Later, the Holy Church went to search for it several times. It was very dangerous, so it retreated back without going deep."

Qin Mu thanked the old lady. Although Si Ruxiang was the saint and the mistress of the Si family, the old lady was the actual controller of the Si family. She also had a high status in the Tianmo sect. She was once the saint of the Tianmo sect, and later gave way to her mother-in-law.

Si Yunxiang put away the bronze mirror, glanced at the sword in his hand, and said, "archbishop, your sword..."

Qin Mu hurriedly tightened the worry free sword in his hand and said vigilantly, "this is the mother sword of Jianwan. I can't give it to you."

Si Ruxiang chuckled, "I didn't say yes, but I just feel that it took so long and energy. I don't know whether your sword pill has been refined."

"Sword pill, there is a word of pill, which is round. How to combine thousands of swords into a circle requires strong mathematical ability. The radian at the bottom of the sword handle divides a ball into 8000 parts, each of which is exactly the same, and needs to be accurate to fuzzy digits!"

Qin Mu was quite proud: "my calculation has always been very good."

Ling Yuxiu and Si Yunxiang curled their lips together.

Qin Mu laughed, held the worry free sword, and his vitality poured into the worry free sword. Immediately, the mother sword and the other 7999 swords reacted with each other, and the sword roared through the air. For a moment, the sword in the factory was bright and flying all over the sky.

Qin Mu Zhenjian, countless sword lights roared and flew, Ding Ding collided with each other, and sword lights disappeared one after another.

Qin Mu's face became redder and redder. With a stuffy hum, his two thighs trembled and his arms trembled.

Suddenly, the stone slab under his feet fell apart and his two shoes were crushed.

I don't know how many sword lights flew to Qin Mu. With a roar, Qin Mu disappeared and fell to the ground, pressing the plant out of a big hole!

Ling Yuxiu and Si Yunxiang were shocked and inexplicable. They rushed up and shouted, "come and save people!"

Other disciples of Tiangong hall in the manufacturing plant hurried to come, only to hear the rumbling vibration from the ground. The sword ball was so heavy that it pressed Qin Mu to sink to the ground. Hearing the vibration from the ground, it should have sunk to a depth of 35 feet underground now.

People were about to dig and rescue Qin Mu. Suddenly, Qin Mu's dull voice came from the bottom of the ground: "I'm fine. The sword is too heavy. Get out of the way!"

The crowd hurriedly dispersed, and saw countless swords flying out of the big hole like a spring, 8000 swords flying in the air, and then Ding Ding Ding inserted on the ground, the hilt shaking unceasingly.

Qin Mu jumped out of the big hole and landed with his feet, but his legs were still shaking and his face was not very good-looking.

He vibrated his sword again, Shua Shua, and countless flying swords flew in, but this time Qin muxue was smart. He stood on the dark iron block piled up in the workshop, with the sword tip down, and 8000 swords together, forming a sword ball.

As he said, the bottom of the hilt of so many swords can just be merged into a big ball. The error of the perfect ball is only vague.

It's just that this sword pill is surprisingly large, with an area of one foot eight or nine.

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

"Small!"

Qin Mu urged the mana, and the huge sword pill began to shrink slowly. When it was reduced to the extreme, there was still three feet around.

Qin Mu's vitality has been stimulated to the extreme, and his face is red, but he still can't shrink.

In fact, his 8000 flying swords have been refined so that they can be reduced to the size of an inch, but because there are too many swords, the formation of sword balls is still very large.

"My refining time is too short, and I still need to keep warming and refining. If I can refine it to be as small as silk, I can form a sword pill the size of a pigeon's egg. But not yet. Fortunately, my sword has another form."

Qin Mu spit out a mouthful of turbid air, holding the handle of Wuyou sword with both hands, and suddenly rotated. The 7999 swords in the sword pill immediately expanded outward with a clank, and the flying swords floated in the air, with the sword tip pointing to the center of the circle.

He urged the worry free sword again, and the sword came with a sharp shot. It collided with the worry free sword with a buzzing sound, and then disappeared into the mother sword.

The collision is faster and faster, and more and more flying swords disappear in the air.

Everyone was surprised. Qin Mu now used another refining method of sword pill.

There are two kinds of sword pills. One is to merge into a pill. The tip of the flying sword faces the center of the circle and becomes a sword pill. This refining technique has high requirements on the number of skills. The sword sect of the daomen sect mostly uses this technique to refine sword pills.

The second is that the mother sword merges the son sword, and all the son swords are included in the sword, which is mostly the refining method of the southern sword sect.

In the second case, the mother sword needs to be made extremely soft. After receiving the son sword, rub the sword body with two hands, and then the mother sword can be twisted into a sword pill. The requirement for the number of skills is not high.

These two methods have their own advantages. The first method is to refine the sword pill. It is easy to use the sword technique. It is faster to move and can be deployed into a sword array at any time.

The second law of swallowing sword can merge the power of other sub swords into the mother sword, and burst out with extremely powerful power.

These two methods of refining utensils are not compatible, so we can only use one of them.

But now, Qin Mu used two methods of refining utensils at the same time, and he succeeded. It's really strange!

"Refining tools is the second best in the world, which is worthy of its reputation."

Si Yunxiang sighed, "I really want to see the best weapon refining master in the world. How clever is the means..."

Qin Mu only put away more than 2000 swords, and felt that he could not bear it, and his arms could not be raised. He urged so many flying swords for several times in a row, which also made his vitality wasted.

He hurriedly stopped collecting his sword and shook the Taotie bag. He saw countless flying swords fish in and fly into the Taotie bag.

At present, although the sword pill has been refined, because the sword pill is too big and heavy, his only way now is to use the Taotie bag as a sword bag to store the flying sword, otherwise the three foot sword pill will be taken out and shocking, and he can't take it up.

"I used to envy the sword pill of cattle herding, but now I have no envy at all."

Ling Yuxiu suppressed a smile and whispered, "although his spirit soldier is good, he can't use it."

Si Yunxiang nodded, "even if you can lift it up, your vitality will disappear after a few times."

Qin Mu tied the Taotie bag to his trouser waist. Although the Taotie bag can eliminate the geomagnetic force, after all, it is not the belt made of the real Taotie leather. Some geomagnetic force still acts on the flying sword in the bag. The Taotie bag weighs hundreds of kilograms, making his pants fall down.

With a dark face, the leader of Qin University untied the Taotie bag, took the gold wire rope, made two belts, put it on, and carried it behind him, like a small backpack.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound came, Si Yun Xiang blushed and rubbed her ass. Qin Mu just now slapped her ass while people weren't paying attention. It should be that the great leader knew that she had moved her hands and feet on the material of sword smelting, which made the flying sword so heavy.

Ling Yuxiu looked at it in surprise, but didn't ask much. "My brother has been there for several months. I'm afraid he's patrolled to southern Xinjiang. Do you want to rush there now?"

Qin Mu shook his head, "I won't see the prince anymore. Qingmenguan is in the north of the big Leiyin temple, not far from here. I want to go to Minggu."

————The second is coming. It's already 20 a.m. in Osaka, and the domestic time should still be 11:20, so the house pig has been updated. As expected, I got lost when I went out for dinner at night. I got lost on the first floor of the hotel... Depressed, Zhaizhu is a road nut. When I go out with my wife at home, my wife will be with me to avoid being lost. In Japan, Zhaizhu goes out trembling