Everyone rushed out of the factory, and the blind man smiled and said, "Village Chief, there is still a flaw in this sword. Take it over and I will point it to you."

Everyone understood, but the village chief did not doubt that he was, and handed over the magic sword and the scabbard.

The blind man held the magic sword and shouted: "Go together!"

The butcher suddenly hugged the village chief, and Grandma Si punched the village chief in the face. The cripple, deaf, mute, blind and others rushed forward, punching and kicking the old man who had to draw the sword. Qin Mu and the pharmacist also squeezed in and kicked them secretly to vent their anger.

The village chief was beaten to beg for forgiveness, and then everyone calmed down and threw the old man with a bruised nose aside. The mute said, "Go, go and refine other treasures!"

The village chief got up and said angrily: "Pharmacist, did you kick me just now?"

"No!"

The pharmacist said sincerely: "We are our best friends. We were having tea at the village entrance together back then, how could I kick you? Absolutely no! I just pulled them and told them not to hit you. Mu'er kicked you!"

Qin Mu quickly rose into the air and was about to escape. The village chief sneered and drew his sword suddenly. A sword light flashed. Qin Mu fell from the sky and fell into the dust, but did not get up for a long time.

The village chief returned the sword and praised: "What a good sword. In the future, I will ask you to kill evil spirits and kill unfilial evil spirits. Let's go and continue to refine treasures."

Qin Mu got up, limped into the factory, continued to observe their treasure refining, and devoted himself to learning the mystery.

More than ten days later, the mute and the blind joined forces to refine Grandma Si’s treasure wheel.

Grandma Si's skills were itchy and wanted to try the power of the Dao wheel. Everyone's faces changed drastically. Qin Mu stretched out his hand without saying a word, and the teleportation magical power exploded, sending the only woman in Can Lao Village to where to go.

"Mu'er, I can beat you to death when I come back!" Grandma Si's voice came from the afterglow of the teleportation power, and the lingering sound was lingering.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued to train troops. Qin Mu was restless and said, "Village Chief, Mr. Ma, mother-in-law will come back later. You have to say something nice for me."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The cripple patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Pack it, pack it."

Qin Mu was still a little worried, and always felt that the old man from Can Lao Village looked malicious.

Sure enough, when Grandma Si returned from trial and beat Qin Mu on the ground, no one stood up and talked to Qin Mu. Instead, they were drinking tea there and chatting about family matters.

When Grandma Si was tired of fighting, everyone dispersed and continued to build the next magic weapon.

Qin Mu got up with a blue nose and swollen face. He looked at Long Qilin. Long Qilin hid in the corner and pretended to be asleep. Yan'er also turned into a small green bird and stood on his head and took a nap.

"The two guys are useless at all. Let you and your husband go to the table together during the Chinese New Year!" Qin Mu said viciously.

Xiao Qingque shivered, and Long Qilin raised his tail, rolled her around and sent her to his arms, gently patted Qingque's head, and coaxed her to sleep.

In the factory, Qin Mu came to her mother-in-law and whispered about Gongsun Yan to her, saying, "Please ask her mother-in-law to teach her."

Grandma Si smiled and said, "I know this girl is stupid and doesn't like practicing very much. What is her realm now?"

"Cultivate to become a true god."

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "But the combat power should be at the level of the top imperial throne. Her magic power is powerful and may rank first among the powerful imperial throne."

Grandma Si was startled and said in a lost voice: "The realm of the True God, and her cultivation level has reached the level of the Emperor? There are five levels missing in the middle!"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "She is a demigod and the daughter of the Earth Mother. Her realm is only developed by the Nine Heavens Lord of Dragon Han, and has little to do with her strength."

Grandma Si had a headache and murmured: "Teaching her to master her own power is afraid it will be difficult. The realm of the True God, mastering the power of the top emperor is a bit difficult..."

She stood up and left in a hurry.

Qin Mu continued to figure out the formation method of the blind and the mute. After the two elders refined the pharmacist's alchemy furnace, he had basically mastered the achievements of the two elders over the years.

“You have a lot to learn in casting.”

The mute pointed out to him: "You have reached the extreme of casting accuracy, but you still have a lot of shortcomings in the spirit of casting. First of all, you must understand why you need to do things with natural craftsmanship!"

The mute lifted the hammer, and the flames of the furnace were empty. There seemed to be thousands of suns hidden in the furnace. He said in a deep voice: "Mortals do not have the powerful power of ancient gods, the means of creation, and the majesty of creation! But mortals have tools, minds, perseverance, passion, and dreams!"

"The creation of things by heaven is to use your own hands to create your dreams and create equipment with power. You are the creator with the power of creation!"

Qin Mu realized carefully that after a long time, he finally smiled and immediately selected the treasures of the ancestral court, intending to refine his own magic weapon.

The blind man walked up, looked at Qin Mu's hardworking figure, and asked, "Mucun, the minimum micro-casting requires three people. Can he be alone?"

"Of course."

The mute continued to prepare to help the butcher refine his sword and said, "Five years ago, he told us about micro-casting and spiritual casting. Now this kid is here to rely on his parents. If he can't learn it, he might as well kill him and dig a hole and bury him!"

The blind man nodded repeatedly: "This kid's cultivation is already above us, but in terms of our own unique abilities, he is still far from it. This kid is confident that he can even rely on his parents!"

The mute said, "If you don't let him try it yourself, you will never reach our level by relying on us to teach him alone. But we also need to work harder to avoid being able to teach him anything at all."

The blind man was full of energy and smiled and said, "The little brat has only come back to see us once a few years. Every time he comes to learn something. If there is no thing to teach him, this boy probably won't want us!"

Qin Mu sensed the characteristics of the treasures stolen from Zhaoyang Palace. In mute words, each material has different attributes and even personality. To clarify the attributes and personality, and mix different materials, the toughness and stiffness of the divine weapon can greatly improve the self-healing!

Qin Mu is now sensing the attributes and personalities of different treasures. A successful founder first has a soft heart. The mute appearance is definitely a rough old man, but his heart is the softest one in the old village.

It is precisely because of this that he is also the one who has been deceived the most. He is unwilling to open his heart and would rather be a mute.

Qin Mu found so many natural craftsmen of the White Tiger God clan for him, all of whom were beautiful girls, but the mute still looked down upon him. It was because his early experiences had hit him too hard.

Qin Mu felt it carefully. In his eyes, different treasures seemed to turn into different beauties. Some were as strong as fire, some were as tender as water, some were as cold as icebergs, and some were as unpredictable as flowing clouds.

"No wonder Grandpa Mute looks down on those women. Perhaps in his eyes, these materials are unparalleled beauty."

After understanding the properties of different materials, he began to use different materials to match them.

"This beauty jade will be longer if it increases, and a minute will be shorter if it decreases. This woman like floating clouds and quicksand needs to be matched with, and then use light makeup and a little red..."

Qin Mu seemed to be dressed up as a beautiful girl, busy working, and said softly: "Add this pearl from the ancestral home, with skin like white snow, this kind of silk, can be used as a beautiful belt, and a waist is worth a thousand gold..."

After he prepared the materials, he couldn't help but become excited and suddenly activated the magical power of the Heavenly Fire to melt the "beauty" he had just been dressed up.

Qin Mu opened his eyebrows and opened his eyes, activate the three alchemy skills of the domineering body, using his vital energy and spiritual consciousness as a hammer to forge his own magic weapon.

The mute and the blind man hurriedly looked at it. They said they were not worried, but they were actually worried that Qin Mu would destroy the treasure.

Qin Mu's spirit became stronger and stronger, immersed in forging. The Taoist rhyme emitting from his body did not seem to be forging, but actually seemed to be enlightened.

————Today is also the fourth update~
Chapter completed!