Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?
Chapter 717 - 719: The Foremost Divine Weapon, Qian Tian Long Yin

Chapter 717 -719: The Foremost Divine Weapon, Qian Tian Long Yin

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“…” Huangfu Xing was at a loss for words. The last one trying to guess Qin Muye was She Xi. Although he managed to escape, from the Primordial Snake down to the Snake-man Clan, all were lost, and even She Xi himself was beaten back to his original form and had to start cultivating all over again.

“Ah, this… because the cultivation technique identification module had issues, and since the master-selection interface and the identification module use the same one, this function is still in a new folder,” Qin Muye said leisurely.

“Sigh~ Whenever you, dad, demand from this race unit, there always seems to be a little problem.” Huangfu Xing sighed. When Qin Muye didn’t admit he was human, it wasn’t a problem, but if it pertained to people as a racial unit, it means I’m about to pass the buck.

“Dad, this Heavenly Sword looks quite ordinary, are you sure it can be used as the Emperor’s Ritual Artifact?” Huangfu Xing said, already used to seeing Qin Muye shaping swords.

“No, and it’s very heavy, after all, I stuffed the entire Primordial Dragon into it; ordinary people can’t lift it,” Qin Muye replied.

“That won’t happen, I always see things through to the end,” Qin Muye said assertively.

“Deal, I’ll have someone from the Dark Hand come over later.”

“Wait, no, let’s stick to talking about the Heavenly Sword,” Huangfu Xing quickly stopped Qin Muye’s thought, other bosses might spit treasures, but not Qin Muye, just his spit would turn the whole Great Qian into ghosts.

“Well, my mental estimate was five times, but I didn’t expect you to shout ten times directly; you’re still not quite there, need more practice.” Qin Muye said seriously.

“The hang-up function has been developed, being by your side can help you run your cultivation techniques, it’s just that the cultivation technique identification module has a bit of an issue, so it can’t identify the technique in your body,” Qin Muye explained laboriously.

“Enough, stop messing around. Look, your reports are nearly piling up to waist height; if you don’t review them now, you’ll be up all night again,” Qin Muye kindly reminded Huangfu Xing.

“Just letting you experience it for now, the subsequent modules still need to be adjusted. This Heavenly Sword itself is not an ordinary Divine Weapon, otherwise, I wouldn’t rank it first among divine weapons. But I have to warn you in advance, since it’s set as the Emperor’s Ritual Artifact, it only recognizes emperors with standards, not just any emperor.”

“I don’t feel anything special?” Huangfu Xing raised an eyebrow and asked.

“Understood, wait… what if I can’t make it?” Huangfu Xing realized, knowing his own situation. He knew he wasn’t cut out for greatness, relying entirely on his family’s support since childhood, compared to a prodigy like Ji Shan, he definitely didn’t qualify.

“That’s good, otherwise, it would have been awkward,” Huangfu Xing had his own gauge, so it was quite normal for the Heavenly Sword not to recognize him, especially since Qin Muye had laid a solid foundation for the rejuvenation of Great Qian. All he had to do was follow the protocol to ensure success.

“What about its spiritual nature? Didn’t you say it could choose its master?” Huangfu Xing asked.

“So when can these issues be fixed? I feel like if you keep fixing it like this, a bunch of new problems might crop up,” Huangfu Xing said ominously.

“Yes, as long as you’re invincible, even spitting can create treasures. Don’t believe me? Let me spit and show you,” Qin Muye said, ready to give Huangfu Xing an eyeful.

“You wish, thinking one scapegoating is enough to make me help you,” Qin Muye said disdainfully, truly not thinking he’s a fool.

“Ten times!”

“So, the Heavenly Sword is still a semi-finished product, other than being a bit sharp and hard, it has no other functions, right?” Huangfu Xing realized what the sword was capable of.

“Did I price it too high?” Huangfu Xing sort of cursed.

“What awkwardness could I possibly have, if not, just capture and modify it again,” Qin Muye said shamelessly, definitely not the type to feel embarrassed.

“Is it that obvious when I want to pass the buck?” Qin Muye didn’t care that his thoughts had been guessed, as most of the time, he didn’t hold back his emotions or hide his intentions, unless he wanted to trick someone.

“If I could have guessed your thoughts, dad, I’d already be a big boss by now, no need to sit here reviewing reports and handling government affairs…” Huangfu Xing said, his days at work have been overwhelming.

“Next time I’ll fix it, try not to let you notice,” Qin Muye promised.

“Otherwise, I’ll take the initiative to take the blame this time. Dad, help me get through this ordeal?” Huangfu Xing suggested a trade-off.

“It’s not that obvious. Someone uninformed might be fooled by your strength and status,” Huangfu Xing wasn’t absolutely negative.

“Don’t worry about this matter, I’ve granted you a little authority. It’s between us, I definitely won’t let you suffer any loss.” Huangfu Xing knew Qin Muye’s talents all too well, so to avoid the awkward situation of the Heavenly Sword running off right from the start, it was necessary to retain some control.

“What’s there to say about the Heavenly Sword? Just feel it for yourself,” Qin Muye casually tossed the Heavenly Sword to Huangfu Xing.

“What’s so hard to guess? It’s merely that you have less experience,” Qin Muye felt that he was quite predictable; those who offended him were pretty much doomed.

Unless he, himself, pulled some tricks.

But Huangfu Xing caught on right away, the gist being that the database was not yet completed.

Of course, without Qin Muye, he would have gone cold a long time ago, whether the Barbarians invaded Qian or the Grand Canal rebelled. Just with his status and without his mother, surviving in the Ji Shan royal court would have been impossible.

For Qin Muye, these matters were not a big deal; he used to act them out, but now he was mostly too lazy to perform.

After receiving it, Huangfu Xing did not feel any power surge into his body nor did he have sudden enlightenment of some powerful cultivation technique.

Huangfu Xing performed a flourish with the sword and then sheathed the ordinary Heavenly Sword: “Why hand it to me if it’s not finished?”

With that outcome, who would bother guessing Qin Muye’s thoughts? Because if you truly understood him, you’d conclude that Qin Muye was unscrupulous, preparing to launch a sneak attack, bully the weak, or use insidious tactics.

If the main issues arise, what use is solving them covertly?

So, who will take the blame then?

Qin Muye’s message was very clear, that if Great Qian were to disappear in the future, don’t blame the Heavenly Sword for not helping, but blame your descendants for not being up to par.

Qin Muye might admire this kind of tough, true man, but when it came down to action, he never held back and even felt that the tougher the opponent, the harder he hit.

Then, you better run. When a big shot loses face, if you confront him directly, that’s manly, but Huangfu Xing wouldn’t be able to see him after that, at most recalling how tall the grass was on his grave.

Had there really been no one suitable in the Great Qian royal family back then, Huangfu Xing, poor fellow, wouldn’t have been chosen.

Although Huangfu Xing was only at the Fourth Realm in martial arts, that didn’t mean his realm was the same as other martial artists; after all, he was personally trained by Qin Muye, and wielding a sword was relatively easy for him. Out there, Wang Kai from the Fifth Realm couldn’t even move this sword.

Although there were many civil and military ministers to help, that should have been enough, but after Qin Muye fought with the Snake-man’s father, natural disasters and calamities befell him, leaving him in a terrible state.

He had no intention of continuing to help the Huangfu family indefinitely. As an outsider, he would only help his foster son, Huangfu Xing. If his descendants were not competent, he would not care.

Aside from him, there was only Qin Muye at the scene, so the blame would definitely fall on him when the time came.

There was also no consideration of why a lump of flesh and blood could be shaped into metal, or even why such a massive mass could be condensed into a sword without any issues.

It could be blamed on the weather, the timing, etc., but these are generally only used as scapegoats when there is really no one else to blame, otherwise it would fall to Ji Shan or him.

That is exactly why Qin Muye felt a bit too much to bear and so arranged for someone to come help.

After all, he is a Primordial Dragon, and although Qin Muye drew out his resentment and sins, he was no ordinary being.

Since he was partly responsible for this matter, it was only right to lend a hand. Given Huangfu Xing’s novice status in his position, letting a raw youth handle it might actually lead to real trouble.

If things really went wrong, the task of reviving Great Qian would have to be postponed. Although the task involved dealing with the Three Emperor Deity, it did not mean that Great Qian was unimportant. After all, one is the main quest and the other is a hidden quest; to complete the main quest of reviving Great Qian, the hidden issues must be resolved first.

As for why it was Qin Muye who was embarrassed? It definitely stemmed from the fact that he created the item, and with such a major issue arising, how could he not feel embarrassed if not him?

In a mediocre situation, it was unfortunately not Huangfu Xing’s turn to deal with anything.