Tales of Herding Gods

Excalibur

Chapter 296: Divine Sword

"The key to the treasure house on Shenglin Mountain is kept by the mistress of the Si family, who is also the Saint of our Holy Church."

Shan Youxin continued, "The property of our Holy Church is all managed by the Si family, and all property must pass through the Si family's hands. If the leader wants to use the treasury this time, he needs to get the key from the Saint. As long as we take out the natural treasures in the treasury, it will not be difficult to refine 8,000 sword blanks. Using the Supervisory Factory to make sword blanks is very fast!"

The Si family is a large and prominent family in the Demonic Cult. The saints often come from the Si family. The saint of this generation is Si Yunxiang, which means that the key to the treasure house is in Si Yunxiang's hands.

Qin Mu found Si Yunxiang, who was surprised and said, "Eight thousand swords are used to refine sword balls! Can the leader lift so many swords?"

Qin Mu's face darkened. He was a little worried that he couldn't carry so many sword balls made from flying swords.

Si Yunxiang saw his expression and said with a smile, "You are the leader's holy teacher. It is natural for you to use the natural materials and treasures in the treasury to refine spiritual weapons. However, these natural materials and treasures are accumulated by the disciples of the sect over time. This time, all the money of our holy sect was spent on disaster relief. There is no money left in the treasury. If something goes wrong again, it will be difficult for the sect to have no money to deal with the emergency."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I know your difficulties. I still have a million Dafeng coins here. Why don't I donate them to the Holy Church? You can also take them out for emergency."

Si Yunxiang was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Although a million Dafeng coins are a lot, among the million disciples of the sect, each can only get one Dafeng coin. Since the leader has refined the sword, there is no need to use the Shaobao Sword anymore..."

Qin Mu's face darkened and he took off the Shao Bao sword and gave it to her.

Si Yunxiang kindly reminded: "It seems that there are some other treasures in the leader's gluttonous bag, such as a thousand towers, which can also be used to fill the treasure house..."

Qin Mu took off the Taotie bag and took out the Thousand Towers Jiaowei Qin from it. He suddenly became alert and said, "No, I just want to refine a spiritual weapon of the Six Harmonies Realm. Why do you want a treasure of my leader level? The value is incomparable! Saint, are you fooling me?"

Si Yunxiang sneered and said, "Master, the treasures in the Holy Church's treasury are more than enough to refine more than a dozen treasures of the Master level! The Master wants to use these treasures to refine a sword pill, but he can't let the Holy Church's treasury be empty all at once, right?"

Qin Mu thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. He had no choice but to give her the leader-level treasures in his Taotie bag. These treasures were obtained by him when he looted the treasury of the Loulan Golden Palace, so he didn't feel bad about it.

"Master, do you still have those star pearls from the Qushan Temple in the East China Sea in your bag?"

Si Yunxiang's eyes sparkled: "There are three thousand!"

Qin Mu said with a dark face: "Saint, this is all I have!"

Si Yunxiang smiled and said, "You are the Holy Cult Master. I don't want these treasures from you. I want to store them in the Holy Cult's treasury. Aren't they all yours? Our Si family is in charge of wealth, but that's a tough job, right? We can only look at them but can't use them. No matter how many treasures we have, aren't they all owned by the Qin family?"

Qin Mu felt that what she said made a lot of sense, but he also felt that something was wrong. However, he still took out the three thousand pearls.

Si Yunxiang secretly glanced into his gluttonous bag and said, "And those two big eyeballs..."

“No!” Qin Mu’s face turned pale and he had an urge to kill someone.

Si Yunxiang probed: "The leader's dragon unicorn..."

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If you can afford it, you can take it away."

Si Yunxiang laughed and said, "I was joking, Master. You should keep that foodie. Even the Grand Master doesn't want him because he eats too much. I will ask the elders of the Si family to go to Shenglin Mountain to get the treasures to make a sword for you."

Qin Mu was holding the deflated Taotie bag, his face was green, and he felt like he was robbed by this little bitch and was standing there naked.

"This woman is obsessed with money. I can't beat her. I must get Ling'er to take charge of the money as soon as possible, otherwise the Saint will strip me naked and suck my marrow out of me!" Great Patriarch Qin thought to himself.

Si Yunxiang ran to the side and took out a mirror. The mirror floated in the air and turned twice. Unexpectedly, another mirror appeared in the mirror. Behind the mirror was an old woman who asked, "What do you want to see me for, Saint Xiang?"

Si Yunxiang told Qin Mu about his sword forging and said, "The Holy Church is mainly forging spiritual weapons, which are very important. Please ask Grandma to take out the top-grade materials from the treasury and send them to the supervisory factory in Fangzhou."

The old woman frowned and said, "The Si family doesn't do business that loses money. After all, the leader is still young and his cultivation is still low. Why would he use the most top-level treasures..."

“It’s a good deal!”

Si Yunxiang showed the treasures she had obtained from Qin Mu by bluffing and deceiving him. The grandmother's eyes suddenly lit up and she said repeatedly, "With so many treasures of the town church level, the saint is really good at managing the household! Good, good, you are worthy of being taught by me. You didn't learn from your aunt! Your aunt spends money like water and never counts. She is a spendthrift woman!"

She was talking about Granny Si. Granny Si never cared about money and always bought expensive things instead of the right ones.

The grandmother of the Si family said: "The top-grade sword-making materials are often extremely heavy. A piece the size of a finger can weigh dozens of kilograms. Moreover, there are not so many materials in the treasury. It is impossible to make eight thousand swords. To make a treasure of the level of the town treasure, you can make twenty-seven swords. One sword basically weighs ten thousand kilograms."

"What about the second-rate ones?" Si Yunxiang asked.

The grandmother of the Si family said: "The second-rate one is not good enough. At most, you can refine a hundred flying swords."

Si Yunxiang frowned and asked, "What about the first one again?"

"The next level is the Cold Iron Elite, Black Gold Elite, and Black Bronze Elite. It is more than enough to refine 8,000 swords."

Si Yunxiang said: "Then please ask Grandma to bring the best and second-best ones, and use the Xuanjin elites to make up the rest. The best ones are enough to sharpen the spirit swords."

The grandmother of the Si family asked suspiciously: "The Black Gold Elite is three times heavier than the Cold Iron Elite. Why use the Black Gold Elite instead of the Cold Iron Elite?"

Si Yunxiang smiled sweetly, and the grandmother of the Si family in the mirror rolled her eyes at her: "You little slut is being naughty again, be careful or the leader will not be able to lift it and beat your butt! I will deliver the things to Yongzhou, and you ask that bandit named Fan to sail over."

Si Yunxiang said yes, and turned the bronze mirror in the opposite direction twice, and the mirror in the mirror disappeared.

Two days later, Fan Yunxiao returned from Yongzhou by boat, bringing the materials Qin Mu needed to make the sword. The Fangzhou Factory immediately became busy again.

Forging a sword blank is not difficult, it just takes the initial shape of the sword. However, even so, the sword blank needs to be refined thousands of times, repeatedly forged and cast.

The sword blank has a flat stick body. If Qin Mu wants to polish it into a sword, he needs to do it himself and refine it over and over again.

Qin Mu picked up a piece of sword embryo, his face looked a little unhappy. Si Yunxiang stepped forward and pretended to be concerned, "Master, what's wrong?"

“It’s a bit heavy.”

Qin Mu said angrily: "It's probably two or three times heavier than I thought. A sword weighs three hundred kilograms. After it is refined into sword pills, there will be eight thousand swords..."

Si Yunxiang chuckled and said, "The leader wants the best materials, so of course they are heavier. The material used for the blade this time is better than the swords given by the emperor to the first-rank ministers. It is heavier, sharper, and more difficult to forge! As the saying goes, great skill does not require much work. The leader can just throw the sword ball over without using any sword moves, and it will be enough to kill a large number of people."

Qin Mu said with a dark face: "It also needs to be able to be thrown out, eight thousand swords..."

Si Yunxiang was overjoyed and said, "I heard that when it is refined to the extreme, the weight will be as light or heavy as you like. The leader is a great expert in refining treasures, and he must be able to refine the sword pill to this level!"

Qin Mu turned around and walked away holding the sword blank, muttering some difficult to understand words, such as "hundreds of forgings and hundreds of forgings have resulted in a divine work" and "strength enough to pull up mountains".

Si Yunxiang blinked her eyes and felt very comfortable.

In the factory, although Shan Youxin wanted to stay and watch Qin Mu forging the sword, the Crown Prince Ling Yushu had to go to other states and counties to handle government affairs, so he had to order the disciples of Tiangong Hall to come and help, while he and the officials of the Ministry of Works followed Ling Yushu to the next state and county.

Qin Mu had the help of disciples from Tiangong Hall, so his sword-refining speed was not slow, but it was still a huge project to forge all eight thousand swords and make them perfectly match the form of his own spiritual weapons.

Especially since the natural treasures brought by Si Yunxiang were of very good quality, it was very difficult to refine them to the right size. Qin Mu kept imprinting spiritual weapons and making various marks on the sword. After a few months, he was so tired that he lost a lot of weight.

Ling Yuxiu and Si Yunxiang also stayed to help. The two girls learned a lot of training techniques from Qin Mu, and added some high-quality materials to their Nine Dragon Soldiers and Thousand Silk Swords, upgrading them to a higher level.

Qin Mu refined seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, and the last sword was the mother sword among the sword pills. It had to be made of the best materials, otherwise it would not be possible to coordinate the other swords.

In order to refine the mother sword, Qin Mu also put a lot of thought into it. He kept the best materials. He had never seen this kind of metal before. It was only a fist-sized piece, but such a large piece weighed ten thousand pounds. Si Yunxiang said it was something that came from outer space.

However, this piece of metal is only enough to make a sword blade, not enough to make a complete mother sword.

Qin Mu took out the broken sword from the Taotie bag. The broken sword was also obtained from the Golden Palace of Loulan. Si Yunxiang did not extort the broken sword because she saw that the sword was broken.

Qin Mu held the unknown metal in one hand and the broken sword in the other, and gestured. Suddenly, there was a clang sound, and the broken sword and the unknown metal were attracted to each other and collided with each other!

This change was beyond Qin Mu's expectations. He saw the broken sword shining brightly, and golden light also flowed out of the fist-sized piece of metal, as if sword streams were flying in the air, forming one big circle after another and surrounding Qin Mu in the center. The dazzling light illuminated the factory transparently, and the light shone through the doors and windows of the factory, which was extremely dazzling!

The sound of ding ding ding continued to be heard, and the light emitted from the metal circled around and then collided with the blade of the broken sword. Every collision made Qin Mu's arm numb.

The light emitted from the metal collided for countless times, and suddenly the metal fell to the ground, and with a crash, it turned into ashes and scattered everywhere.

However, the broken sword in Qin Mu's hand was shining brightly. How could it be called a broken sword?

This broken sword actually absorbed the golden energy of the metal, grew a blade, and became brand new!

There were strange patterns on the sword that were wriggling like dragons and snakes. The patterns lit up and then dimmed again, but Qin Mu still saw the two words formed by the patterns.

“No worries!”

————Zhaizhu didn’t sleep well last night. I have always had neurasthenia. I fell asleep at 2:00 a.m., got up at 5:00 this morning to catch the plane, arrived at the hotel in Osaka at 2:30 p.m., ate a bowl of noodles and fried rice with a hungry stomach, and got lost on the way back to the hotel (I have a poor sense of direction). Now Zhaizhu is going downstairs to have dinner. I don’t know if I can find my way back. I don’t know if I can write the second chapter. Zhaizhu dare not guarantee it, but I will try my best!

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