Qin Mu walked out of Sparrow Embracing Terrace and turned back to look. Wei Yong was standing on the balcony in a daze, looking at that piece of metal.
Butcher walked over with large strides and walked beside him, praising, "Your cultivation of the path realm is too high, allowing your knife skills to grow. Even a piece of metal can be used by you to unleash the power of a divine weapon."
Qin Mu was in a daze before shaking his head.
This wasn't something worth praising. Compared to these normal divine arts practitioners, no matter if it was his horizons, knowledge, Dao heart, or foundation, he far surpassed them. Even if he was given a small wooden stick, he could still break a divine weapon.
Butcher smiled. "You comprehended the path this time and comprehended the Knife of Law. It's obvious that you're trying to cut down my prestige and say that I'm showing off my bravado. However, I wield my knife and travel freely in the martial world, without the restrictions of your rules and regulations. Your Saber of Dharma is not better than my Saber Dao. "
Qin Mu was silent. After a moment, he said, "Grandpa Butcher should have known about Wei Qinghe long ago. Why didn't you use the Knife of Law to get rid of him instead of leaving him to wait for me to get rid of him personally?"
"If I did it, I would still be showing off my bravado. If you did it, you would represent the wind direction of Yankang."
Butcher gave a carefree smile and said, "All these years, you've been in the celestial heavens and I've been in Eternal Peace. I've seen too many similar things, and I've killed a lot of them out of brute bravery, but what can I do? The Knife of Law can't solve these matters. Yankang is so big, and the power of an ordinary person can't investigate the right and wrong of Yankang. It needs Mu Tianzun to establish the law. I've been waiting for you to come back. "
"In this world, there are always places that the Knife of Law of Yankang can't reach. Maybe we still need the anger of an ordinary person to spill blood five steps away."
Qin Mu gave it some thought and said, "The imperial court needs to shine the Knife of Law and rectify the governance of the officials. However, no matter how we rectify it, there are still people like Wei Qinghe. Grandpa Butcher, you're right. I'm too close to the heavens and too far from the earth. It's time to reflect on myself. My abilities originally came from the secular world. After I came to Heaven, I began to study the precelestial path in an attempt to catch up to the ten Celestial Venerables in a short amount of time and give Yankang a chance to breathe and develop. These few years, I've already forgotten where my abilities came from. "
The path of a saint was for the common people to use every day. He had always thought that he was still on this path, but when he looked back, he realized that he had deviated from it. It was not too late to turn back now.
"If you haven't changed, you're still a good young man."
Butcher patted him on the shoulder and brought him to the smithy in the new city. This was a place to forge farming tools and not spirit weapons. The smithy hung hoes, iron plows, kitchen knives, and other things.
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The Butcher sat down and said to the blacksmith, "I want an iron knife. ...................
He pointed at Qin Mu. Qin Mu was also sitting on a long bench. The blacksmith brought some coarse tea and said, "We don't have any wrought iron, but we have some rough iron."
"It's better if we don't have any wrought iron. This kid can break divine weapons with just a piece of iron. Bring over two catties of rough iron, no more than one tael. Otherwise, it'll be too easy for him to chop people up. Let the kid do it himself. "
The Butcher drank tea. The tea was bland, but he drank it with relish. "Help him with the bellows."
The blacksmith looked suspiciously at Qin Mu. He saw that his clothes were not ordinary and smiled. "This is a noble young master. How can he do such simple work?"
Qin Mu drank tea and smiled. "I was also a blacksmith back then. Why do you still have these farming tools in your shop? Don't you have spirit weapons for daily use? "
"We eat abalone and delicacies all year round, but we still have to eat some simple tea."
The blacksmith smiled. "Besides, the commoners aren't that rich. In recent years, the price of grain has been too cheap. The price of hiring divine arts practitioners or daily use spirit weapons to harvest is too high. It's not something anyone can afford. In these years, those divine arts practitioners are rich. How can the commoners have any money? Using these farming tools to work can also save some expenses. "
Qin Mu drank tea silently. He drank for a long time but still couldn't finish it.
Suddenly, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He put down the big bowl and stood up. "Come, you work on the bellows and I'll forge."
The blacksmith chose a few pieces of rough iron to help him.
Qin Mu trained with the hammer. The blacksmith saw his skills and couldn't help praising, "You're really a good blacksmith. If you opened a shop, my business would be ruined by you!"
Qin Mu finished forging a rough iron knife. The two catties of rough iron looked like it was forged from black iron. It gave off a cold glow and a threatening chill.
The Butcher took out the money and said, "No need for change. Mu'er, let's go. Now that you've found your heart, it's time to train your knife. "
Qin Mu didn't follow him and said, "I still have some urgent matters to settle."
The Butcher's heart stirred slightly. He stopped and raised his head to look at the sky.
The blacksmith saw that the two of them were generous and was delighted. He suddenly raised his head and saw that there were many stars in the sky.
It was broad daylight, yet there were stars. Furthermore, these stars were dazzling. It was really strange!
The stars were moving. One of the huge stars was surrounded by hundreds of small stars. As the stars got closer, the stars became clearer and clearer.
Swoosh —
Rays of starlight descended from the sky and landed in River Tomb City. They were the civil officials of Yankang's imperial court, the officials in charge of governing.
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