Tales of Herding Gods

Finger Pressing Red Lips (Fourth Update!)

Chapter 1102: Finger Pressing Red Lips (Fourth Update!)

In the future, he will definitely step onto the God-Slaying Platform of the Sword Dao and endure the beating of two divine swords!

He really had no idea whether he could bear it.

Qin Mu calmed himself down, and his soul stepped into the South Gate of the Sword Palace. He passed through the South Gate and felt the power of the sword at the South Gate.

His cultivation level improved again, and his True God realm was further consolidated. Various insights about the way of the sword flooded into his mind.

After a long time, Qin Mu absorbed the insights of the Dao of the Sword, opened his eyes, and said, "I brought some treasures with me this time. Grandpa Tu, you can see if there is anything useful for me."

He waved his hand, covering the sky and forming an enclosed space, from which he took out the various rare treasures of the ancestral temple that he had stolen from the Zhaoyang Palace.

Everyone was astonished, looking at these rare treasures of the ancestral temple that were suspended in the air by their own power. The mute was even more excited. He touched a pearl tremblingly, and the pearl vibrated with a humming sound, reflecting the mountains and rivers inside the pearl.

The mute murmured, "Mu'er, have you emptied the Emperor of Heaven's treasure house?"

"Yeah!" Qin Mu responded happily.

“Promising!”

The three old men gave him a thumbs up and praised him in unison: "As expected of a cripple who taught him!"

"I also have some roots of the Earth Mother Yuanjun and the Yuanmu root, which are also extraordinary and not inferior to these treasures."

Qin Mu took out many roots of Yuanmu and said, "Yuanmu is also a precious tree in the ancestral temple. It is no problem to refine it into an imperial throne weapon. The three grandfathers can take whatever they need. By the way, have you met Prince Youming?"

"Prince Youming?"

The butcher and the others thought for a moment, and when Qin Mu drew a portrait of Prince Youming, they recognized him and said, "So he is Prince Youming. He is an honest man. He came to the capital of Yankang before and told the emperor that he came to seek refuge under the order of the Northern Emperor. The Northern Emperor also sent some men and women with strange looks, and brought more than 300 Five Thunder Pots."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "That's him! He is the son of the Northern Emperor, a being at the level of the Emperor's Throne. Where is he serving as an official now?"

"The emperor tested him and found him incompetent. Although his cultivation level was very high, what he knew was outdated and too old-fashioned."

The blind man took a root of the original wood and was very satisfied. He said, "The emperor then asked him to go to various academies to compile and copy various martial arts books. Now I don't know which academy he has gone to."

Prince Youming was one of the few powerful men at the Emperor Throne level in the Longhan era. However, when he came to Ling Yuxiu, he became a useless person, which was ridiculous.

But it's only natural.

Although Prince Youming is extremely talented, he has been suppressed for 600,000 years and has no contact with the outside world. His magical powers are still the same as they were 600,000 years ago.

Even though his realm was very high and he was the one with the highest cultivation realm among Yankang, he was of little use to Yankang.

If Prince Youming can absorb the results of Yankang's reforms, then his cultivation strength will surely have a huge leap, and then he can become the backbone of Yankang.

The blind man put the root of the original wood together with the Longtuo magic spear on his waist. The Longtuo magic spear immediately crawled on the root of the original wood to absorb the power contained in the original wood. The blind man continued: "The gods sent by the Northern Emperor are now all under my tutelage. I usually train them, but they are of no use."

He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "In terms of formation, the formation of the Northern Emperor Xuanwu is already far behind the times. I still need to teach them from the beginning, which is very time-consuming and laborious. So I sent them to elementary school to study with those little kids."

Qin Mu blinked and said, "There are many beautiful girls in the Xuanwu clan."

The blind man was calm and composed, urging Longtuo to refine the root of the original wood, and said, "They are all Teng Snakes of the Wu Clan, but they are not as pretty as my mother-in-law, just ordinary women."

Qin Mu was speechless, and asked if the Western Emperor had sent a god. The mute assembled a magic axe from the box and tried to split a sacred mountain. He said, "There are some women who are revealingly dressed and sweet. I sent them to work in the supervision factory."

Qin Mu asked tentatively, "The women in Xijitian are so beautiful, has Grandpa Dumb ever thought of marrying a wife?"

"Women are annoying."

The mute was a little unhappy and shook his head, saying, "Those White Tiger Goddesses are very strong and beautiful, but they are also very annoying. It is already a headache for me to teach them how to forge. Do I have to marry them? I don't have the time or energy!"

Qin Mu was stunned and advised: "Grandpa Dumb should work hard to reproduce the Tiangong Divine Clan."

The mute sneered, "The Tiangong clan is also a human race. Those who master the art of casting are Tiangong! You are also a Tiangong, just give birth to a few. Don't bother me with these trivial matters!"

Yan'er said to Long Qilin, "I know why you haven't gotten married yet."

Long Qilin nodded repeatedly: "Do you think there is still hope?"

"It's hopeless!"

"I think so."

The Mute was the number one engineer in Yankang and had extremely high requirements for materials. Unlike Wei Suifeng and other idiots who directly chose a treasure mountain from the ancestral temple, he took a piece of each treasure and planned to combine different materials to refine the magic weapon.

He was an expert in combining materials. He once paid a visit to Bai Yu'er, the sword god of the Former Emperor, and obtained some classics from her from the Former Emperor's era.

——In the era of the Supreme Emperor, the divine gold and divine mines of the Yuan Realm were controlled by the Earth Mother Yuanjun. The mineral veins controlled by the Southern Supreme Emperor's Heavenly Court were scarce, so they had extraordinary attainments in the proportion of materials.

“No matter how good the material is, one needs to understand the properties of each type of divine gold, and even grasp the different personalities of divine gold, in order to forge a superior divine weapon.”

The mute put together many divine gold materials, glanced at Qin Mu, and said, "Let the White Tiger Tiangong repair your broken car. You will follow me for a few days. I will refine some treasures for the old guys in Canlao Village and teach you something. The blind man will help me, and we will use micro casting to forge peerless divine weapons! Your sword pill also needs to be refined again!"

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "Before that, I have something else to do. I'm afraid I don't have time..."

The mute asked, "How long will it take?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "The day after tomorrow, this matter can be done."

The mute put all the materials into a box, picked up the box and walked away, saying, "Come to the factory to find us when you're done. Butcher, go inform the village chief, the grandmother and the others to come here together to refine the peerless magic weapon for them. It won't work without them!"

The butcher left.

Qin Mu handed the tattered Tianlong Treasure Chariot to the White Tiger Tiangongs in the supervision factory. The lively women immediately became excited: "Master Mu Tianzun, your chariot is damaged again? We were the ones who repaired it last time! How great! It broke down so quickly!"

Qin Mu left with a dark face and returned to the capital to meet Gongsun Yan.

Gongsun Yan lived in Xiajing City. She was very happy to see him coming and came to greet him with a kettle in hand.

Qin Mu let her water him and said, "From now on, don't speak. Even if you encounter anything, don't ask or say anything. I will take care of everything."

Gongsun Yan was about to open her mouth when Qin Mu stretched out his index finger and pressed it on her little mouth. Gongsun Yan blinked her eyes and stopped talking, her face slightly red.

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