When the blind man and the dumb man saw this, they relaxed their hearts, looked at each other, and nodded their heads.

As they expected, Qin Mu mobilized his perception in the tempering, and he not only learned the knowledge imparted by the two of them in the forging process before, but also mastered it proficiently.

Not only that, Qin Mu entered a mysterious state, integrating his own perception, his own comprehension of the Dao, his own spirit, and even his own Dao heart into the casting!

As he was forging, halos of light appeared around his body, and phantoms of ancient gods emerged from all parts of his body, large and small halos surrounded the ancient gods, symbolizing the great avenue of the universe.

The loud Dao voice came, his perception, his Dao heart, his persistence, and his efforts, as he hammered into the formed divine soldiers.

He turned his Dao rune into a microscopic power, and as the sledgehammer fell, it was deeply imprinted in every microscopic particle of the divine soldier, and it was imprinted very seriously.

Whenever his vitality and divine sense were exhausted, he would take a sip of Hongmeng Yuan Liquid, and when the Divine Soldier was too blazing, he would also use Hongmeng Yuan Liquid to soak and quench it, regardless of the cost.

After the dumb man and the blind man refined the butcher's divine knife, they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that Qin Mu was still tempering and not sleeping.

However, the two of them didn't think much about it, after all, Qin Mu had learned a lot, and microscopic casting must be time-consuming and laborious.

The second elder rested for a long time, turned on the furnace again, and helped the lame man refine his boots and gloves.

Refining treasures for the lame man is more time-consuming than crafting the butcher's magic knife, and the lame man's technique is different, requiring the treasure to be able to pass through various forbidden seals with him, which is a treasure to improve his stealing skills.

This is a great test for the dumb and blind.

By the time the two of them had refined the cripple treasure, more than twenty days had passed, and they breathed a sigh of relief, and when they looked back, they saw that Qin Mu was still refining his divine weapon.

However, it can already be seen that what Qin Mu has refined is also a sword, a very ordinary divine sword, and he has not seen anything extraordinary.

However, Qin Mu had already used the Heavenly Palaces in his Spirit Fetus Divine Treasure to forcibly impose a brand with the Heavenly Palace!

"The power of Mu'er's divine weapon, I'm afraid it's terrifying!" the two glanced at each other and said secretly in their hearts.

They could see that Qin Mu's divine weapon was just the shape of a sword, but it actually carried Qin Mu's avenue and ambition, not just a sword, but could change its form at will, so it was so complicated to build.

Qin Mu's surroundings converged, and as the last hammer fell, only a dinging sound was heard, and the hammer smashed on the divine sword, and suddenly the divine sword shattered with a bang.

The dumb and blind man were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly rushed to his side, only to see that the divine sword that Qin Mu had worked so hard to forge these days was shattered to the ground!

The divine sword shattered into countless powders, and because it was a microscopic casting, the divine gold divine material turned into the finest particles, almost imperceptible.

Qin Mu grabbed a handful of flying ash and was stunned.

The blind man hurriedly opened his divine eyes to look at those particles, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Dumb, he plans to integrate the fifteen Emperor Throne Exercises into one and refine them into this sword." But this sword can't withstand such a powerful force. ”

The dumb man carefully examined the particles on the ground, distinguishing each type of material, and said, "I can't do better than him in terms of material ratio, but...... This sword can be regarded as refined!"

The blind man was slightly stunned, dumb brushed away the dust, took out a sword hilt from below, and there was a broken sword at the hilt, only six inches long, and said with a smile: "This is the sword!"

Qin Mu originally thought that he had made a mistake in refining the treasure, and his heart was gloomy, and when he heard this, he hurriedly looked at it, only to see that although the remnant sword was only six inches long, it was still sharp, and the light was undiminished!

Dumb flicked the sword and said with a smile: "Mu'er, what you think is too perfect, I want to refine a perfect divine sword that fits my own avenue." However, how can it be achieved overnight? The way of man is to lose more than enough. If you are suitable for refining treasures, you are refining too much, and you can't help but enter the way of people. ”

Qin Mu seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he was thoughtful.

"You are too full of cultivation, but your exercises are not yet complete, and you forcibly build the divine sword, so that the divine sword is damaged and cannot bear it, so it is broken. As the so-called Kanglong has regrets, it can't last long. ”

The dumb said: "But the way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more loss." The remnant sword is still there, use your own surplus to make up for the deficiency of the remnant sword, this is your Dao sword, and you don't have to be demanding perfection. This Dao Sword also requires you to constantly comprehend and improve your own exercises and your own Dao before you can complete it. When you succeed, it will also be the time when the sword will be completed. ”

Qin Mu took the remnant sword, his mind moved slightly, and a sword light burst out from the broken sword, surging like water, reflecting his face.

The dumb man said that he had practiced too much, and he was not wrong.

When he was refining this sword, what he was thinking about was refining an artifact that could carry his fifteen heavenly palaces, imprinting his forehead Dao runes in the sword, and imprinting his perception of the Dao into it.

In the fifteen heavenly palaces, there are still six heavenly palaces that have not been perfected, and the deficiencies in the exercises make his divine sword also have great shortcomings, and Qin Mu just wants to be perfect, so that the divine sword is broken.

The dumb man smiled: "This sword will grow with you, although it is a remnant sword, but when it grows up, it will be more powerful than other divine weapons!"

Qin Mu urged the hegemonic body three dangong, and the remnant sword suddenly dissolved, turning into countless tiny particles, like flowing water, forming a long knife, and then, he lightly wiped it on the knife body, and the long knife turned into a dragon spear.

The remnant sword changed with his mind, but each time it changed into a different weapon, he needed to mobilize his own runes to complete the missing parts of the divine weapon.

And for each form, the missing parts are different, and the Great Dao runes required are also different.

Qin Mu put away the remnant sword, he was still a little lost in his heart, his lack of skill led to the defect of the divine sword, but he still wanted to refine a flawless divine weapon in his heart.

"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, like the dumb grandfather village chief, who cultivates a single heavenly palace, but can refine it into a divine weapon suitable for himself. I tried to cultivate the Great Heavenly Court, but I couldn't. ”

He settled down, the voice of the Dutian Demon King came from outside, Qin Mu walked out of the factory, the Dutian Demon King and Yu Caoqing stepped forward to see, followed by the three heavenly dragons, and they also bowed down to worship, and said: "Fortunately, it took five years for Dutian to conquer the Tianyu world and come to restore his life!"

Qin Mu laughed, helped him get up, and said, "Brother Dutian is hard. ”

He summoned the dragon qilin, took down the Hutian bottle, and said, "Your people are all in the bottle, and today I will give you the heavens of Hutian." Dude, please see. ”

The Dutian Demon King suppressed the excitement in his heart, but saw Qin Mu take out the remaining Hongmeng Yuan Liquid, and with a flick of his fingers, the Jutian Bottle flew up with a roar, getting higher and higher, and it didn't take long for him to come to the vicinity of Yankang Yuanmu.

Suddenly, this divine bottle gradually became larger, turning into a treasure bottle that was dozens of miles high, the mouth of the bottle was obliquely downward, hanging next to Yuanmu, and the starlight was like a tide, gushing out from the mouth of the bottle, forming the entrance to the pot.

"Brother Dutian, you are now a Lord of the Heavens. Qin Mu said with a smile.

The Dutian Demon King looked up at the Hutian World, and unconsciously burst into tears, only to feel that the hard work of the past few years was worth it.