Tales of Herding Gods - 248. Chapter 243

Qin Mu was hung on the wall one after another, and landscape patterns appeared on each wall of the Can Lao Village, except that the house of Granny Si was not printed with patterns.
Qin Mu was still waiting to rush over, and suddenly found that his vitality was exhausted, and he couldn’t help feeling depressed.
Lost.
The overlord body was defeated and defeated. Not only was the swordsmanship inferior to the village chief, but even the vitality was not as strong as the village chief, so it seemed that he could only take over the title of Human Emperor.
The village head’s face was gentle and said, “You can still come to compare after recovering your vitality.”
Qin Mu settled down: “Okay!”
The village head’s face turned dark, and he saw the cowboy running wildly, practicing his weird overlord body three alchemy and returning to his cultivation base.
“You are trying to explode.” The pharmacist walked over and said, looking at Qin Mu’s distant figure.
The village chief was stunned: “Where is it?”
The pharmacist sneered and said, “Your swordsmanship is extremely depleting vitality. Based on the depth of your cultivation, the Wu Yao realm can be displayed twice, up to three times. How many times did you use it just now? Seven times, right?”
The village chief couldn’t hold back his face, and said: “My vitality is so powerful that you can’t imagine it. I can control my vitality four times, using the least vitality each time… But Muer’s vitality is indeed powerful. I thought it was five. At Yao realm, I will not be much different from his vitality cultivation base, unexpectedly…”
The pharmacist smiled and said: “Unexpectedly, he is like a big water tank, you are just a bucket.”
The village chief sighed, shook his head and said, “He can be more than twice as deep as mine in the realm of the spirit birth, but he can’t be so much deeper in the realm of Wu Yao. I don’t have any shortcomings in the realm of Wu Yao, but he… also There are no shortcomings. You can see it, but don’t say anything.”
The pharmacist smiled and said: “The same swordsmanship, he has lost to you, he is already defeated, why should I say it? However, you just said that the emperor only has responsibilities and no benefits. It seems something is wrong, right?”
The village chief said lazily, “What good can it do? Why don’t I know?”
The pharmacist’s eyes flickered, and said: “I’ve heard some legends about the Human Emperor and the Human Emperor Seal. The Human Emperor Seal seems to involve many ancient inheritances. Some inheritances seem to date back tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years ago. Some sacred sites were founded by the Emperor, and it is said that the Emperor’s seal is more effective than the emperor’s jade seal.”
The village chief said indifferently: “That is a legend that I don’t know how many years ago. Now the Human Emperor Seal is a black iron lump, who would follow the orders of a black iron lump?”
The pharmacist smiled slightly and said: “There is a legend that as soon as the seal of the emperor is printed, he can give orders to the world’s heroes.”
The village chief yawned and said lazily: “The Emperor’s seal is with Mu’er. You can ask him to take it out and scream to see which school listens to his dispatch? It’s a good thing not to be beaten to death.”
The pharmacist said angrily: “You know it’s so dangerous, why do you even print the Emperor of Humanity to him?”
The village head was no longer lazy, his eyes flashed with sword light, and he said solemnly: “This is a responsibility and a burden. The burden is passed to my shoulders. I can’t afford it, so I was cut off. But this burden is always going to come. Take it, I can’t put the load down and throw it into the grave with me!”
“Some things need someone to do even if they know that they are dangerous!”
The village chief let out a sigh of breath and said: “If you do it, you may fail or you may die, but there is always a silver lining. If you don’t do it, you won’t even have a little hope. The things that the emperors have done in the past are better than you think. Much more. Muer is very good.”
The pharmacist said grimly: “I just feel a little distressed for Muer, and I was dragged on your old path by you. How can Muer beat you?”
“He can’t beat me.”
There was a hint of pride in the village chief’s tone: “He can never beat me with a sword to walk the mountains and rivers. Although the sword walks the mountains and rivers is composed of fourteen basic sword styles, after my polishing, there is no flaw. He wants to The three basic sword styles of the national division are integrated into my swordsmanship, so I need to modify the swordsmanship. Although his idea is good, his vision is not as high as mine. As long as I change it, there will be flaws. The more I change it The more flaws there are.”
The pharmacist was dumbfounded, he let out a suffocating breath, and looked at Qin Mu who was walking, his heart was full of sympathy.
“However, he can use my hand to sharpen his sword skills.”
The village chief smiled and said: “The more he changes this trick, the deeper he understands the sword. The deeper he understands, the better he can jump out of swordsmanship, jump out of swordsmanship, and be close to Tao. If he understands swords well. At the Dao level, it doesn’t matter whether the basic sword style has 14 or 17 moves.”
“Learning swordsmanship and using swordsmanship is just the realm of art, and art is to apply what you have learned. And if you want to be promoted to law, you need to create it. Yankang Guoshi is at this stage, and it is the realm of law that is created. And further, throw The realm of Dao is to open spells and spells.”
The village chief said: “Mu’er is now between the skill and the law. He used my hand to polish the swordsmanship, and he can improve himself more than I taught him the swordsmanship.”
After a long time, Qin Mu’s cultivation base returned to its peak state, but did not directly come to find the village chief, but sat down silently, meditation, trying to perfect his sword on the mountain and river without any flaws.
How to integrate the three basic sword styles of the national teacher into the swordsmanship without leaving any flaws, this is what he wants to achieve.
If you use the village chief’s swordsmanship to beat the village chief, you will definitely not be able to defeat it, but if you improve it, you still have the hope of winning.
He thought through his heart, all kinds of sword moves in his mind were disrupted, then reorganized, and then in his mind he used swordsmanship against the fictitious village chief.
But the result of every confrontation is defeat.
A battle was simulated in his mind, but no matter how he improved, he could never change the fate of defeat.
After an unknown period of time, Qin Mu was refreshed and stood up. During the brainstorming process, he had already defeated the village chief with a new sword technique, and improvised: “The village chief, do it again!”
The village chief smiled and said, “Okay.”
Qin Mu rushed in whistling and displayed his improved sword technique, and then Qin Mu flew high, sprinkling a series of blood flowers in the air, and planted them in the chicken coop.
A dozen chicken dragons clattered and screamed, and they killed off fiercely. Qin Mu quickly rose into the air. The dozen chicken dragons also fluttered their wings, their wings like swords, and the fire-breathing dragon slew at him.
The mountains and rivers collapsed in mid-air, just like the Cangshan river submerged more than a dozen Cypriots. After one move, more than a dozen bare Cypriots fell from the sky, and their feathers were flying in the sky.
Qin Mu landed and couldn’t help being stunned.
The dozen or so chicken dragons clucked their legs and got into the chicken pen, closing the door and daring not to show their heads.
“Cack!” the old hen exclaimed with a sharp voice.
Qin Mu waved his hand, and there were a few more traces of sword energy on the door of the chicken ring.
There was a panic in the chicken coop.
Qin Mu was stunned and looked at his hand. When did he become so powerful?
“Mu’er is so majestic, he can finally beat a chicken!” The lame exclaimed.
Qin Mu’s face turned red, and he continued to devote himself to comprehension. Suddenly the dumb man lost a sword pill and said, “Abba! Abba! Ah!”
Qin Mu thanked the dumb man. The dumb man meant that he had just practiced a sword pill and had a try with this sword pill.
He clenched the sword pill tightly, his vitality rushed into the sword pill, and suddenly countless sword lights in the sword pill flew out. It was the light of the sword, which seemed insubstantial and could be distorted wantonly, just like his vitality!
Qin Mu held the sword pill and blasted out with a punch. The sword light in the sword pill suddenly turned into a giant dragon and rushed out, roaring in the small village!
Qin Mu was startled, and the village chief was also startled, glaring at the dumb.
Qin Mu closed his fist, his mind moved slightly, only to feel that the sword pill clenched in his palm seemed to melt. He grasped his hand tightly, and the sword light turned into a giant hammer for hammering iron. Smash the ground into a big hole.
Qin Mu jumped up, the light of the sword collapsed, and the sun was like a thousand waves in the East China Sea.
Immediately after the sword was collected, the sword light turned into a big pen like a rafter, and he swayed in the air to draw a picture of a dragon. The dragon was transformed into a four-foot long spear. Qin Mu held the spear in the air and went straight to Huanglong.
The village chief’s eyes jumped wildly, looking at the dumb man with a bad look.
The mute hurriedly hid in the blacksmith’s shop, not daring to show his face.
The spear disappeared in midair, replaced by countless sword lights, which turned into vast mountains and rivers in an instant.
Swordsmanship!
Qin Mu landed with surprise and joy in his heart. The sword pill forged by the dumb really fits his mind. It should be to extract the gold and iron energy in the profound iron and profound gold, take the energy, and discard its shape.
Although this sword pill is a sword pill, it is capable of ever-changing, and he can display his fist and sword techniques without any hindrance.
The skill of dumb forging is almost Dao!
Qin Mu collected the sword pill, instead of challenging the village chief with the sword pill, the dumb man stuck his head out of the blacksmith’s shop, gestured twice, and wiped a hand on his neck, meaning that this sword pill can definitely kill five. The village chief of Yao realm was killed.
The village head was furious, his face trembling with wrinkles. If Qin Mu really used the sword pill, the power of the sword technique skyrocketed, maybe he could really be defeated.
Qin Mu shook his head and said, “Grandpa dumb, the village chief didn’t use weapons, nor can I use them, otherwise he won’t be convinced of his defeat.”
The dumb rolled his eyes, with an expression that you are hopeless.
Qin Mu continued to devote himself to comprehension and revise his sword, but the result of each collision was the same.
Every time he fails, he has new insights, making his sword more and more perfect, but every improvement is a failure.
Finally, after the last failure, Qin Mu found that he could no longer improve this trick.
His vision and knowledge can no longer be improved.
Qin Mu was stunned, and suddenly came to his senses, and used one of the swordsmanship of the sunset. The river was surging at sunset, his swordsmanship was like a river surging, and a round of red sun half sank in the heart of the river, and countless sword lights burst out of the red sun.
He had only practiced this trick once or twice, but the power he showed was amazing, as if he had been immersed in this trick for a hundred years.
Qin Mu was sighed, bowed down to the village chief, and obeyed his apprenticeship.
The village chief smiled and said: “Get up, there are not so many rules. These days I teach you other tricks of sword drawings. With your current attainments, it should not be difficult to learn… Dumb, bad embryo, and face to congratulate you. !”
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