"Then Mother Earth, are you going to do this or not?" Tian Gong asked.
Mother Earth gritted her teeth: "If I do this, there will be no place for me in Xuandu. The Ancestral God King will definitely chase and kill me, leaving me with no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go! The purpose of your saving me is to use me to get rid of the heavenly court in Xuandu." The power of the capital!"
Tiangong looked at her and said: "After you do it, I will lend you the Xidi's breath."
Earth Mother Yuanjun was murderous, and said sharply: "I will do it!"
Qin Mu separated from Ling Yuxiu and went back to the factory supervisor. The village chief, pharmacist, Granny Si, lame man, master Ma and the deaf man had all arrived. The teleportation gate came here.
Now Yankang is rich and powerful, and all kinds of materials are continuously transported from all the big heavens. They are cast into magic weapons in Yankang and refined into panacea, which is more than enough to support the portals of the cities.
All the elders from the handicapped old village gathered together, and it was lively again. The mutes had already been sorted into different categories, and all kinds of materials were prepared, and the proportion of magic weapon materials was matched according to everyone's martial arts and supernatural powers.
Yankang is in heaven to forge magic weapons, all are standard magic weapons, manufactured by supervisory factories, just like flowing water, each supervisory factory is responsible for one or two sets of processes.
And as Yankang's most powerful masters of heaven and formation, the dumb and the blind forged it themselves, which is naturally no small matter.
What the village chief wants is a sword with a scabbard, not a sword pill, what the butcher wants are two magic knives, Granny Si's magic weapon is a wheel that can carry her own supernatural powers, the horse master only needs a Zen stick, and the cripple wants a sword. A pair of gloves and a pair of boots.
What the deaf want is a pen and inkstone, what the pharmacist wants is an alchemy furnace, what the blind man wants is to hone his Longtuo sharp spear, and for the dumb himself, he needs to forge a new furnace and hammer.
Qin Mu watched from the sidelines. When the village chief was forging the sword, the village chief sat on the side and unleashed his kendo supernatural powers. The kendo runes flew up. Hit it hard with the hammer and hit it into the sword embryo!
Qin Mu took a closer look and found that among the divine gold of the ancestral court, the smallest kendo runes were imprinted on each microscopic divine gold particle, which was amazing.
This kind of tempering method includes microscopic spells, microscopic engraving, microscopic formations, microscopic runes, and microscopic casting, which cannot be completed by heavenly craftsmen and formation masters who have cultivated to the extreme!
Even for an existence like the village head, in order to refine such a magic weapon, it needs to consume a lot of vitality, energy and spiritual consciousness, and the spirit, energy and spirit must be integrated into his own magic weapon.
Only when the magic weapon is fused with one's own spirit can the power of the magic weapon be exerted to the maximum extent!
During the refining process, the village chief was exhausted of vitality, energy, and spiritual consciousness, so he had to rest several times to continue.
The blind man said: "If it is intermittent like this, I'm afraid the divine sword cannot be completed in one go, which will affect the power of this divine sword."
Qin Mu immediately asked Long Qilin to fetch the Hutian bottle, took out some Hongmeng Yuanye and distributed it to everyone, which allowed the village chief to recover quickly.
The mute glanced at Hongmeng Yuanye, and said decisively: "Mu'er, bring more water and use it for tempering!"
Qin Mu was taken aback and had a headache, but he still gritted his teeth and asked Long Qilin to take out more primordial essence liquid and give it to the mute, so that he could use it to temper the divine sword.
The village head's sword is the most exquisite art, and there is no room for any mistakes. The power of the refined sword will even far exceed the village head's own power!
Qin Mu observed for a long time and gained a lot.
The microscopic spells were created by him, but the microcosmic formations, microscopic carvings, microscopic imprints, microcosmic casting, and microcosmic runes were created and developed by Yankang.
At that time, the leaders of the Yankang reform all saw the future of microscopic magic and rushed to study it. Today, many achievements have finally been derived!
The village head's divine sword took more than ten days to forge, consuming a lot of primordial liquid, and finally refined it into this divine sword!
The divine sword was refined, and thousands of divine soldiers screamed in unison in the supervisory factories on both sides of the Tujiang River, shaking endlessly!
When the village head grabbed the sword, the screams of Wan Bing became more intense.
He stabilized his mind and was about to pull out the divine sword from the scabbard when the blind man hurriedly stopped him and said, "The king of all armies is stronger than you, the first time you draw the divine sword out of its sheath, it will definitely stand up! Draw your sword outside, stay away from here, the magic soldiers in the supervisory factory on both sides of the strait cannot bear the power of the sword."
When the village head walked out of the supervisory factory, everyone rushed out, too excited.
The village chief drew his sword, not only to verify whether their hard work during this period was not in vain, but also to verify the results of the Yankang Reform in the past ten years!
The village chief was about to draw his sword, but the blind man frowned and said, "Stay away."
The village head rose into the air, far away from the supervisory factories on both sides of the strait, and said, "How is it here?"
The mute said with a loud voice: "Go further."
The village head had no choice but to keep going up, and said loudly: "How is it here?"
The mute checked the vibration of the magic soldiers in the supervision factory, and said loudly: "Go further!"
The village chief rose higher and higher, and his figure could no longer be seen with the naked eye. A voice came from afar: "What about now?"
"Long Tuo, what's the matter?" the blind man asked Long Tuo's sharp gun.
The Black Dragon Divine Spear at his waist swam slowly, and said: "Before the sword is out of its sheath, I can feel the light piercing my body, and the pressure is extremely great. Once it is out of the sheath, the divine sword will become mighty, oppressing all sharp objects around, I will definitely be cut off by the sword glow!"
The blind man shouted: "Go further!"
The village chief flew up to the sky, even higher than Yuanmu in the capital of Yankang. Looking down, he could only see the capital and Yuanmu, and the surrounding dragon veins became very small.
He looked up, and if he flew up again, he would come to the vicinity of the star map in a short time, and quickly surged his consciousness, and asked below: "How is it now?"
After a while, Qin Mu's spiritual sense came: "Village chief, the blind grandpa and the others mean to make you taller."
The village head was furious: "No matter how high it is, I will run to the sky. The sword power of this sword cannot be so strong, and it can cut off the magic weapon of the supervisory factory from such a distance!"
He brazenly drew his sword, and the Excalibur was unsheathed.
Qin Mu's consciousness that came to him immediately melted away, and before his consciousness was shattered, he could only see the dazzling sword light!
At the same time, in the supervisory factories on both sides of the Tujiang River, a mouthful of magic soldiers vibrated and rang, and countless runes in the thousands of magic soldiers lit up in an instant. The magic soldiers felt threatened, and their own power was triggered. Dazzling rays of light poured out from all the weapons of the magic weapon!
The next moment, the people outside the supervisory factory only heard the sound of cracking and cracking from all the factories, their expressions changed drastically, and they rushed to the supervisory factory.
Before arriving at the supervisory factory, a sword pill that had just come out of the furnace and had not been refined for a long time suddenly shattered. There were 360 divine swords hidden in that sword pellet, and each of the divine swords broke and was destroyed!
In the supervisory factory, the light emitted by the thousands of magic soldiers dimmed one by one, and then the sound of breaking came, making the expressions of everyone rushing into the factory instantly extremely ugly.
"The village head is an old man, he can't sit still like a child!"
The butcher gritted his teeth angrily, and suddenly there was a clicking sound from his two magic knives, and he hurriedly said, "Be careful. That magic sword is about to reach our magic soldiers!"
The blind man quickly mustered his vitality and urged Longtuo's divine spear. Longtuo's divine spear let out a whine, and suddenly there were sword marks on the dragon's head and body.
In the supervisory factory, more magic weapons were shattered one after another, the strange noises continued, the light emitted by the magic soldiers was annihilated, and there were suddenly broken magic weapons everywhere.
The heavenly workers in the factory were at a loss, and stood there blankly. The broken magic weapons were all magic weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, while other magic weapons, such as shields, hammers, buildings, and towers, were in the same shape. , was not cut off by that divine sword.
After a while, everything calmed down, and the supervisory factories on both sides of the Tujiang River were in a mess!
Suddenly, the voice of the village head came from outside, and said with a smile: "It's really a good sword! Holding this magic sword, I feel that I am several years younger."
In the supervisory factory, everyone's eyes were fierce.