"I am the master of the Yu Church of the Holy Church, known as Little Rain Master, how about your spells?"
Qin Mu went to the next room. In the room was a woman with strange texture patterns painted on her face, wearing a feathered hoopoe, and holding a bamboo stick tied with an unknown animal tail. There were twenty-four knots, corresponding to twenty-four knots. Four solar terms. The woman said with a smile: "In this room, let's compare spells!"
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know spells. Can warriors in the spirit embryo realm also learn spells?"
The woman smiled and said: "Why not? Vitality is magic power, and you can practice magic if you know magic. The wife of the leader is the top existence in my teaching of magic. Didn't she teach you? I have already started to walk in the rivers and lakes when I was in the realm of the soul, serving the people. I practice rain, but whenever there is a drought, the people will invite me to go, so they call me a witch. Later, when I cultivated and became famous, I was called Little Rain Master. Thanks to the leader, I was named Yutang But I am still much inferior to the wife of the leader, she was elected as the saint back then, but I was not."
Qin Mu wondered, "How to fight with spells?"
Hall Master Yu raised his forehead with his hand, and sighed: "Why don't you understand anything? Since ancient times, there have been disputes between law and war. The line of practicing magic and the line of practicing combat skills often beat you to the death. Heretics must be killed. Now everyone meets and is friendly, but in the past, if you ran to the magicians who practiced spells and said that you practiced combat skills, you would be cut into pieces in the next instant! The battle of spells Power, stronger than you think!"
Qin Mu asked curiously, "Is Yujianshu a spell?"
"Does not belong."
Hall Master Yu shook his head and said, "Using to control swordsmanship used to belong to combat skills. Later, the supernatural beings who practiced swordsmanship thought they were the right way and called themselves the school of supernatural powers. Those who practiced combat skills and spells were demons and heretics, and they had to be killed. So Only then did Yankang Guoshi convene a meeting to challenge the world's strongest fighters and disable the whole line of fighters. Didn't the wife of the leader tell you this?"
Qin Mu frowned: "Why do they always fight back and forth? Aren't combat skills, sword skills, and spells all supernatural powers? Wouldn't it be better to combine the strengths of the three?"
Hall Master Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "A person's energy is limited, how can he have time to cultivate all three schools to a high level? Studying one kind of school will consume a lifetime of time and wisdom, and it is difficult to cultivate to the extreme. Since everyone cultivates different things, Then there will be a battle of superiors and inferiors, and everyone will not obey the other, so naturally they will fight to the death."
Qin Mu cheered up and said, "Sister, cast a spell and let me see it. I haven't seen a spell yet!"
Hall Master Yu raised his slender hand, pointed his five fingers downwards, lifted it and shook it, and suddenly the room was filled with mist, and then it began to rain.
Qin Mu looked carefully, and saw that the rainwater fell to the ground and then flowed up the wall, repeating the cycle.
Hall Master Yu waved his hand, and each line of rain was clearly distinct, like strings of a zither. Hall Master Yu spread his fingers apart and moved the rain line. The sound of the piano resounded in the room, and the rain in the sound of the piano turned into a roaring water dragon, rushing towards Qin Mu!
Qin Mu reached out, pinched the water dragon by seven inches, and crushed the water dragon with a snap.
Hall Master Yu was taken aback, and quickly plucked the strings with both hands. The rain turned into swords, spears and halberds, and attacked Qin Mu from all directions. The speed was extremely fast, and the air temperature was dropping rapidly. The swords, guns, swords and halberds are more powerful!
Qin Mu flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, smashing all the swords, guns, swords and halberds that were attacking him, and said: "So this is a spell, sister, is my move also a spell?"
His hands suddenly ignited raging flames, using his hands as a knife, he swung the knife and slashed, sending Hall Master Yu flying.
Hall Master Yu fell into the yard, and a startled and angry voice came: "You heretic of combat skills, you use combat skills as spells..."
Qin Mu walked to the next room, and saw a big man with a beard in this room, half kneeling and half sitting, with a rectangular sword box beside him, with a bronze buckle on the sword box, which was tightly fastened.
"I am the master of the sword hall."
The big man didn't get up, he still half-kneeled and half-sat, said: "You carry a sword bag on your back, you should also understand swordsmanship, today we will compete in swordsmanship."
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I have never learned swordsmanship."
The master of the sword hall raised his head and said in surprise: "You haven't learned sword skills, why do you carry a sword bag? Didn't the wife of the leader teach you sword skills?"
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Grandma said that there is a person in the village who has the best swordsmanship in the world, so she can't pass on the swordsmanship of the Tianmo Sect to me, lest people stop teaching it."
"The best swordsmanship in the world?"
The master of the sword hall stared round, his eyes were extremely sharp, like two sword lights piercing Qin Mu's heart, he sneered and said, "Who dares to boast so much? You learn a sword technique from him, I want to see the so-called How much can the best sword in the world beat my holy religion!"
Qin Mu blinked, and said: "I have also learned other things, such as Leiyin Eight Styles, Stealing God's Legs, Pig-killing Sword Technique, Spear Technique, Painting Technique, Hammer Technique..."
The master of the sword hall lightly stroked the sword box beside him, and said coldly: "I only want to see your so-called number one swordsmanship in the world! Everything else is bullshit!"
Qin Mu had no choice but to walk out of the wooden building, return to Disabled Old Village, and explain the matter to Granny Si.
Granny Si said angrily: "Jiantang is a deadhead, he doesn't know how to adapt! Mu'er, you are the same, you hack him with a knife, just chop this guy to death with a knife!"
Qin Mu mumbled, "Victory is not martial."
Granny Si took him by the hand and came to the entrance of the village. At the entrance of the village, the village chief and the pharmacist were still making tea, and the young patriarch sat opposite, and the three of them drank together.
"Village chief, the master of the sword hall is determined to compete with Mu'er in swordsmanship."
Granny Si smiled and said, "Why don't you pass it on?"
The village chief frowned, shook his head, and said, "In a short period of time, even with my guidance, it's hard to beat him. After all, the master of the sword hall has been immersed in swordsmanship for an unknown number of years, and he has made some achievements of his own. Let me pass it on to you. He wants to beat the master of the sword hall with both hands, and it is difficult for him to be strong."
"It's a good thing Mu'er has a domineering body, right?" Granny Si said, blinking her eyes.
"Tyrants… "
The corners of the village chief's eyes twitched, and he felt that his intestines were a little green, and he must have regretted it.
After all, Qin Mu is his overbearing body, he knows everything, Qin Mu's awakening of the soul has surpassed his imagination, but in just a short moment, Qin Mu's swordsmanship has grown to be able to fight against the most outstanding swordsmanship of the Tianmo Sect The level of a master is still difficult for some strongmen.
Granny Si gave him this task, but he couldn't refuse.
The village head pondered for a moment, and said, "Mu'er, tell me the alchemy formula you learned from Gu Linnuan."
Qin Mu was about to recite the Danxin Jue, the village head nodded slightly, and praised: "Yankang Guoshi summoned the world's sword masters, and indeed made some famous tricks. The Danxin Jue does have a unique secret in controlling swordsmanship."
The young patriarch opposite him also praised: "Yankang Guoshi is a genius."
The village head said: "How did Gu Linnuan explain the Danxin Jue to you, please tell me and listen."
Qin Mu recounted Gu Linnuan's explanation, the village head pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Gu Linnuan is hiding something."
He pointed out the mistakes in it, Qin Mu immediately tried his modification, and then controlled the sword with Qi, only to find that it was easier to control the sword, and the sword was faster, and he was very impressed.
The young patriarch's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Gu Linnuan didn't hide his secrets, but his understanding is limited, far inferior to Dao brother. You only listen to it once, and you will understand all the mysteries of the alchemy formula thoroughly, and he has practiced it all his life. , but it was still wrong.”
"Brother Dao praise."
The village chief looked at Qin Mu, and said calmly, "I won't teach you how to use swordsmanship, I will only teach you the simplest movement, stab."
"prick?"
Qin Mu was stunned. The action of stabbing is not simple. You just need to stab forward with your vitality. Do you still need to teach it
"Using a sword to stab is not as simple as you imagine. You don't know swordsmanship, but as long as you learn the movement of stabbing, there are very few swordsmanship masters in the world who are at the spiritual embryo level that can beat you."
The village head said: "Use an ordinary sword, and use Qi to control the sword, and try to pierce the pillar of the butcher's shop."
Qin Mu urged the Danxin Jue, and the thick strands of vitality in his arms rolled up the sword in the pouch behind his back, and stabbed at the pillar of the butcher's shop in the village.
Duh.
Qin Mu pierced through the pillar of the butcher shop with a sword, and the tip of the sword was exposed from behind the pillar, and then the cowherd boy turned to look at the village chief.
With a stiff expression on his face, the village chief coughed and said, "Try piercing this stone."
With a surge of vitality, Qin Mu pulled the sword out of the pillar, and with another ding, the sharp sword pierced a rock in front of the village chief, and the cowherd boy turned his head again, looking innocently at the village chief with a stiff expression.
The young patriarch was both surprised and amused, so he had to hold back his smile so as not to be rude.
"I forgot, this kid's vitality is extremely deep, and his swordsmanship is extremely bad, but his vitality is extremely powerful. With the blessing of vitality, his power is doubled."
The village head was embarrassed, he coughed repeatedly to cover it up, and said, "Try to pierce your butcher's knife again."
There was a crisp ding, Qin Mu failed to pierce the butcher's knife this time.
"Fortunately it wasn't pierced, otherwise there would be no way to teach him..."
The village chief heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a persuasive manner, "What did you feel when you thrust out the sword?"
Qin Mu thought carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I feel that my vitality is not strong enough. When using Qi to control the sword, if the tip of the sword is slightly blocked, my vitality will no longer be sustainable. It seems that I have the strength of the whole body but use my hair Beating people. The silk of vitality is too soft to bear all my strength."