Qin Mu was hung on the wall one after another, and pictures of mountains and rivers appeared on the walls of the disabled village, except that Granny Si's house was not printed with pictures.
Before Qin Mu rushed over, he suddenly found that his vitality was exhausted, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.
lost.
Hegemony was defeated, and he was completely defeated. Not only was his swordsmanship inferior to that of the village chief, but his vitality was not as strong as that of the village chief. It seemed that he could only take on the title of emperor.
The village chief said with a gentle face: "You can still come to the competition after you recover your strength."
Qin Mu collected himself: "Okay!"
The village chief's face turned dark, and he saw the cowherd boy running wildly, practicing his weird overbearing body three elixir skills to restore his cultivation.
"You're kidding." Pharmacist walked over and said, looking at Qin Mu's distant figure.
The village head was stunned: "Where is it?"
The pharmacist sneered and said, "Your swordsmanship consumes a lot of vitality. With your cultivation level, you can use it twice, at most three times. How many times did you use it just now? Seven times?"
The village chief couldn't hold back his face, and said in a low voice: "My vitality is so powerful that you can't imagine it. I can control my vitality and display it four times, and use the least amount of vitality each time... But Mu'er's vitality is indeed powerful. I thought it was Wuyao Realm I and his vitality cultivation base will not be much different, unexpectedly..."
The pharmacist laughed and said, "Unexpectedly, he is like a big water tank, but you are just a bucket."
The village chief sighed, shook his head and said: "He is more than twice as deep as me in the realm of the spiritual fetus, but it is impossible to be so much deeper in the realm of the five luminaries. I have no shortcomings in the realm of the five celestial beings, but neither... Any shortcoming. You see it, but don't talk about it."
The pharmacist smiled and said: "The same swordsmanship, he lost to you, he has already lost, why should I say it? However, you just said that the emperor has only a heavy responsibility and no benefits, it seems a bit wrong, right?"
The village head said lazily: "What good can it do? Why don't I know?"
The pharmacist's eyes flickered, and he said, "I've heard some legends about the Human Emperor and the Human Emperor's Seal, and the Human Emperor's Seal seems to involve many ancient inheritances, and some inheritances seem to go back tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years ago. Some holy places were founded by the Emperor, and it is said that the seal of the Emperor is more effective than the emperor's jade seal."
The village head said indifferently: "That is a legend from many years ago, and now the Human Emperor Seal is a black iron lump, who will obey the orders of a black iron lump?"
The pharmacist smiled slightly, and said: "There is a legend that once the Seal of the Human Emperor is released, he can command all the heroes in the world."
The village chief yawned, and said lazily, "Mu'er's Seal of Human Emperor is there. Let him show it off and see which sect is at his command? It's a good thing if you don't get killed."
The pharmacist resentfully said: "You know it's so dangerous, why did you give him the Human Emperor Seal?"
The village head was no longer lazy, his eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "This is a responsibility and a heavy burden. The burden was passed on my shoulders, and I couldn't bear it, so my hands and feet were cut off. But this burden has to be taken by someone." Take it, I can't lay down the burden and throw it with me in the grave!"
"Some things need to be done even if they know they are dangerous!"
The village head let out a foul breath and said: "If you do it, you may fail, you may die, but there is always a glimmer of hope. If you don't do it, there is not even a little hope. The things that the emperors of the past have done are beyond your imagination. Much more. Mu'er is very good."
The pharmacist said compassionately: "I just feel sorry for Mu'er, who was dragged into your old path by you. How can Mu'er beat you?"
"He can't beat me."
There was a hint of pride in the village chief's tone: "With the sword Lu Shanhe, he will never be able to defeat me. Although Jian Lu Shanhe is composed of fourteen basic sword forms, after my polishing, there is no flaw. He wants to use The three-style basic sword style of the national teacher is integrated into my swordsmanship, so I need to modify Jianlu Shanhe. Although his idea is good, his vision is not as high as mine. As long as he changes it, there will be flaws. The more he changes The more flaws there are."
The pharmacist was dumbfounded, let out a foul breath, looked at Qin Mu who was running fast, and felt sympathy in his heart.
"However, he can sharpen his sword skills with my hands."
The village chief smiled and said: "The more he changes the move of "Jian Lu Shan He", the more he understands the sword. The deeper he understands, the more he can jump out of the sword technique, jump out of the sword technique, and get closer to the Tao. If the understanding of the sword is At the level of Dao, it doesn't matter whether there are fourteen moves or seventeen moves in the basic sword style."
"Learning swordsmanship and using swordsmanship is only the state of art, and art is to apply what you have learned. If you want to be promoted to law, you need to create it. Yankang Guoshi is at this stage, and it is the state of law to create it. And go further, throw It is the realm of the Tao to open the law and the art."
The village chief said: "Mu'er is now between art and law. He borrowed my hands to polish his swordsmanship, which can improve himself more than me teaching him swordsmanship."
After a long time, Qin Mu's cultivation had returned to its peak state, but instead of directly looking for the village chief, he sat down silently and meditated, trying to make his sword and shoes perfect without any flaws.
How to integrate the three basic sword styles of the national teacher into the sword-footed mountains and rivers without leaving any flaws, this is what he wants to do.
If you use the village chief's swordsmanship to fight the village chief, you will definitely not be able to defeat him, but if you improve it, there is still hope of winning.
He pondered with his heart, and the various sword moves in his mind were disrupted, then reorganized, and then he confronted the fictional village chief with sword skills in his mind.
But every confrontation ended in defeat.
He simulated battle after battle in his mind, but no matter how he improved, he still couldn't change the fate of defeat.
After an unknown period of time, Qin Mu was refreshed and stood up. In the brainstorm, he had already defeated the village chief with a new sword technique, and immediately said excitedly: "Village chief, do it again!"
The village chief smiled and said, "Okay."
Qin Mu charged forward with a whistling roar, and displayed his improved swordsmanship. Then, Qin Mu flew high, sprinkled a series of bloody flowers in mid-air, and fell into the chicken coop.
More than a dozen chicken-swain dragons clucked and screamed aggressively, and Qin Mu quickly flew into the air, and those dozen chicken-swain dragons also flew up with wings like swords, and the fire-breathing dragons charged at him.
Mountains and rivers collapsed in mid-air, as if the Cangshan River submerged more than a dozen chicken dragons. After one move, more than a dozen bare chicken dragons fell from the sky, flying feathers all over the sky, fluttering.
When Qin Mu landed on the ground, he couldn't help being stunned.
The dozen or so rooster dragons clucked and scurried into the chicken coop, closing the gate and not daring to show their heads.
"Cluck!" The old hen cried out in a sharp voice.
Qin Mu waved his hand, and there were several traces of sword energy on the firewood gate of the chicken coop.
There was a panic in the chicken coop.
Qin Mu was stunned, and looked at his hands, when did he become so powerful
"Mu'er is so majestic, he can finally beat chickens!" the cripple exclaimed.
Qin Mu's face was slightly red, and he continued to concentrate on enlightenment. Suddenly, the mute threw a sword ball over and gestured: "Aba! Aba! Ah!"
Qin Mu thanked the mute, and the mute meant that he had made a mouthful of sword pills just now, so he would have a try with this mouthful of sword pills.
He clenched the sword pill tightly, and his vitality rushed into the sword pill. Immediately, countless sword lights flew out of the sword pill. It was the light of the sword, which seemed to have no substance, and could be twisted at will, as agile as his vitality!
Qin Mu held the sword pill and punched it out. The sword light in the sword pill turned into a giant dragon and rushed out, roaring in the small village!
Qin Mu was taken aback, and the village head was also taken aback, glaring at the mute.
Qin Mu retracted his fist, and his thoughts moved slightly. He felt that the sword ball he was clenched in his hand seemed to be melting. He clenched his hand, and the sword light turned into a giant hammer for forging iron. When the hammer fell down, it was powerful. Make a big hole in the ground.
Qin Mu jumped up, the light of the sword collapsed, and the sun shone on the East Sea with thousands of waves, the light of the sword was like a thousand waves, and the sun soared into the sky.
Immediately after the saber technique retracted the sword light and turned into a large brush, swaying it in the air, drawing a picture of a dragon, the dragon jerked and transformed into a four-foot-long spear, Qin Mu walked away with the gun in the air, and hit Huanglong directly.
The village chief's eyes twitched wildly, and he looked at the mute with a bad look.
The mute hurriedly hid in the blacksmith's shop, not daring to show his face.
The spear disappeared in mid-air, replaced by countless sword lights, which turned into vast mountains and rivers in an instant.
Sword foot mountains and rivers!
When Qin Mu fell to the ground, he was both surprised and delighted. The sword pill forged by the mute really fit his wish. It should be to extract the gold and iron qi from the black iron and black gold, take its qi and discard its shape.
Although this sword pill is called a sword pill, it can change into a myriad of ways, and he can display all his boxing techniques, Taoist techniques and sword techniques without hindrance.
The skill of dumb forging is almost perfect!
Qin Mu took the sword pills away, and didn't challenge the village chief with the sword pills. The dumb man poked his head out from the blacksmith shop, gestured twice, and wiped one on his neck, which meant that with this sword pill, he could definitely kill five people. Kill the village head of Yao Realm.
The village chief was furious, his face wrinkled and trembling. If Qin Mu really used the sword pill, the power of the sword technique would skyrocket, maybe he could really be defeated.
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Grandpa dumb, the village chief didn't use a weapon, and neither can I, or he won't be convinced."
The mute rolled his eyes, with an expression that you are hopeless.
Qin Mu continued to concentrate on comprehending and modifying his own swords and shoes, but the result of each collision was the same.
Every time he fails, he has new insights, making his swords and shoes 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 further improved.
Qin Mu was startled, and suddenly came to his senses, and performed a move in the setting sun sword technique. When the setting sun surged into the river, his sword technique was like a surging river, a round of red sun half-sinked in the center of the river, and countless sword lights burst out in the red sun.
He has only practiced this move once or twice, but the power it displays is astonishing, as if he has been immersed in this move for a hundred years.
Qin Mu sighed in admiration, bowed down to the village head, and performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.
The village head smiled and said: "Get up, there are not so many rules. These days, I have taught you the other moves of sword drawing. With your current attainments, it should not be difficult to learn... Dumb, bad embryo, you still have the face to congratulate! "