Qin Mu was hung on the wall one after another, and landscape patterns appeared on the walls of Can Lao Village, except that Grandma Si's house was not printed with patterns.

Qin Mu was still waiting to rush over, but suddenly realized that his vitality was exhausted and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

Failed.

He was defeated by the domineering body and was defeated. Not only was his swordsmanship not as strong as the village chief, but his vitality was not as strong as the village chief. It seemed that he could only take over the title of Human Emperor.

The village chief said with a gentle face: "You can still recover your energy and then compare."

Qin Mu calmed down: "Okay!"

The village chief's face turned dark, and he saw the cowherd running wildly, practicing his strange three-pillar technique to restore his cultivation.

"You're having fun." The pharmacist walked over and looked at Qin Mu's figure who was leaving.

The village chief was stunned: "Where is it?"

The pharmacist sneered: "Your sword technique is extremely depleting. With your cultivation level, you can use the Five Star Realm twice, up to three times. How many times have you used it just now? Have you ever used it seven times?"

The village chief looked uncontrollable and said quietly: "You can't imagine that my vitality is so powerful that I can use it four times, each time I use the least energy... But Mu'er's vitality is indeed powerful. I thought that when I reached the Five Stars realm, my cultivation level would be much different from his energy, but unexpectedly..."

The pharmacist smiled and said, "I didn't expect that he was like a big water tank, you were just a water bucket."

The village chief sighed and shook his head and said, "He can be more than twice as deep as mine in the spiritual fetus realm, but he can't be so deep in the Five Stars realm. I have no shortcomings in the Five Stars realm, but he... has no shortcomings. You can see, but don't say it out."

The pharmacist smiled and said, "The same sword technique, he is defeated by you. He has already been defeated. Why should I tell you? However, you just said that the Human Emperor only has a heavy responsibility and no benefits. It seems that something is wrong, right?"

The village chief said lazyly: "What are the benefits? Why don't I know?"

The pharmacist's eyes flashed and said, "I have heard of some legends about the Human Emperor and the Human Emperor Seal. The Human Emperor Seal seems to involve many ancient inheritances, and some inheritances seem to date back tens of thousands of years ago and hundreds of thousands of years ago. Some holy places were founded by the Human Emperor. It is said that the Human Emperor Seal is more effective than the emperor's jade seal."

The village chief said calmly: "That was a legend that was unknown many years ago. Now the Human Emperor Seal is a black iron lump. Who would obey the order of a black iron lump?"

The pharmacist smiled and said, "There is a legend that once the Human Emperor Seal is released, it can command the heroes in the world."

The village chief yawned and said lazily: "The Human Emperor Seal is right there with Mu'er. You ask him to take it out and show off to see which sect listens to his orders? It would be a good thing if he is not beaten to death."

The pharmacist said angrily: "You know it's so dangerous, why do you still give him the Human Emperor Seal?"

The village chief was no longer lazy, and his sword flashed in his eyes and said solemnly: "This is a responsibility, it is also a burden. The burden is transmitted to my shoulders. I can't bear it, so I was cut off. But someone always has to bear this burden. I can't put it down and throw it into the grave with me!"

"Some things even if you know the danger, you still need to do them!"

The village chief exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "If you do it, you may fail and may die, but there is always a glimmer of hope. If you don't do it, you won't even have a little hope. The things that the emperors of all generations have done are much more than you think. Mu'er is very good."

The pharmacist said with sympathy: "I just feel a little sorry for Mu'er, you pulled him on your old path. How can Mu'er beat you?"

"He can't beat me."

The village chief had a hint of pride in his tone: "With sword walking on the mountains and rivers, he will never beat me. Although the sword walking on the mountains and rivers are composed of fourteen basic sword styles, after my polishing, there are no flaws. If he wants to integrate the three basic sword styles of the national master into my sword technique, he needs to change the sword walking on the mountains and rivers. Although his ideas are good, his vision is not as high as mine. As long as he changes, there will be flaws. The more he changes, the more flaws he breaks."

The pharmacist was dumbfounded and breathed out a breath of turbid air. Looking at Qin Mu who was walking away, his heart was filled with sympathy.

"But he can use my hand to sharpen his sword skills."

The village chief smiled and said, "The more he changed the sword move, the deeper he understood the sword. The deeper he understood, the more he could jump out of swordsmanship, and jump out of swordsmanship, and be close to Tao. If the understanding of swords reaches the level of Tao, 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 realm of art, and art is to apply what you have learned. If you want to be promoted to law, you need to create. Master Yankang is at this stage, and creating it is the realm of law. Going further, putting aside law and arts is the realm of Tao."

The village chief said: "Mu'er is now between magic and magic. He uses my hand to polish sword techniques, which can improve himself better than I teach him sword techniques."

After a long time, Qin Mu's cultivation level returned to his peak state, but he did not come directly to find the village chief. Instead, he sat down silently, meditated quietly, and tried to make his sword walk on the mountains and rivers perfect, without any flaws.

How to integrate the three basic sword styles of the national master into the mountains and rivers of swords without leaving any flaws is what he wants to do.

If you use the village chief's sword technique to beat the village chief, you will definitely not be able to beat it, but if you improve it, there will still be hope for victory.

He carefully comprehended the various sword moves in his mind, and then reorganized them, and then used sword techniques to fight against the fictional village chief in his mind.

However, the result of every confrontation is a failure.

He simulated a series of battles in his mind, but no matter how he improves, he can never change the fate of defeat.

After a while, Qin Mu was excited and stood up. During the brainstorm, he had defeated the village chief with his new sword technique, and immediately said: "Village Chief, do it again!"

The village chief smiled and said, "Okay."

Qin Mu rushed over and used his improved sword technique. Then Qin Mu flew high, sprinkled a series of blood flowers in the air, and planted them into the chicken circle.

More than a dozen chicken dragons cried and killed them fiercely. Qin Mu quickly soared into the air. The dozen chicken dragons also flapped their wings and flew up, their wings like swords, and their whistles were like fire dragons.

Mountains and rivers in the air appeared, like a long river of Cangshan flooded more than a dozen chicken dragons. After one move, more than a dozen bare chicken dragons fell from the sky, and their feathers flew around and floated.

Qin Mu fell to the ground and couldn't help but be stunned.

The dozen or so chickens crawled and crawled into the chicken circle, closing the wooden door and daring to show their heads.

"Gee!" the old hen shouted in a stern voice.

Qin Mu waved his hand and saw a few more traces of sword energy left on the chicken wing wood door.

There was a panic in the chicken pen.

Qin Mu was stunned and looked at his hands. When did he become so powerful?

"Mu'er is so majestic, she can finally beat the chicken!" the cripple exclaimed.

Qin Mu's face turned slightly red, and he continued to concentrate on his understanding. Suddenly, the mute threw a sword ball over and gestured, "Aba! Aba! Ahh!"

Qin Mu thanked the mute. The mute meant that he had just refined a sword pill and tried it with this sword pill.

He held the sword pill tightly, and his vitality rushed into the sword pill. Suddenly, countless sword lights flew out from the sword pill. It was the light of the sword, which seemed to be nothing but the essence, and could be twisted wantonly, as agile as his vitality!

Qin Mu held the sword pill and punched it out. 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, and glared at the mute.

Qin Mu closed his fists, his mind moved slightly, and he felt that the sword ball that was tightly clamped in his palm seemed to melt. He held it tightly, and the sword light turned into a huge hammer that made a hammer, and it hit the ground with a huge force.

Qin Mu jumped up, and the sword light appeared. The sun set in the East China Sea, and the sword light was like a thousand waves, and the sun set in the sky.

Then, the sword technique was collected and the sword light turned into a large pen like a rafter, and it was swept in the air, drawing a picture of a dragon. The dragon was agile and changed into a four-meter long spear. Qin Mu walked away with a gun in the air and rushed to the yellow dragon.

The village chief's eyes twitched, looking at the mute, with a bad look.

The mute hurriedly hid in the blacksmith shop and did not dare to show up.

The spear in the air disappeared, replaced by countless sword lights, which instantly turned into vast mountains and rivers.

Sword walking on mountains and rivers!

Qin Mu fell to the ground and was surprised and happy. The sword pill forged by the mute was really in his wish. It should be to extract the metal and iron energy from the black iron and black gold, take its energy and discard its shape.

Although this sword pill is a sword pill, it can be transformed in a variety of ways. It can be used in all its boxing, Taoism, sword techniques without any hindrance.

The skills of mute forging are almost done!

Qin Mu took away the sword pill and did not use the sword pill to challenge the village chief. The mute poked his head out of the blacksmith shop, gestured twice, and applied it around his neck, meaning that using this sword pill, you can definitely kill the village chief at the Five Star Realm.

The village chief was furious and his face was trembling. If Qin Mu really used the sword pill, the power of the sword technique would have skyrocketed, and he might be able to defeat him.

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Mumbling Grandpa, the village chief has no weapons, and I can't use it either, otherwise he would not be convinced if he loses."

The mute rolled his eyes, looking like you were helpless.

Qin Mu continued to devote himself to comprehend his sword and walk in mountains and rivers, but the result of each collision was the same.

Every time he fails, he has new insights, making his sword walks through mountains and rivers more and more perfect, but every improvement is a failure.

Finally, after the last failure, Qin Mu found that he could no longer continue to improve this move.

His vision and insight can no longer be improved.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, suddenly woke up and used a move from the Sunset Sword Technique. The sun set surging in the river. His sword Technique was like the surging river water. A red sun was half sinking in the middle 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 exerted is amazing, as if he had been immersed in this move for a hundred years.

Qin Mu was so proud that he bowed down to the village chief and performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.

The village chief smiled and said, "Get up, there are not so many rules. I have taught you the other tricks of the sword map these days. With your current attainments, it should be not difficult to learn... I am a mute, a bad embryo, and have the face to come out to congratulate you!"
Chapter completed!