"I am the leader of Holy Rain Hall, known as Xiaoyu Master. How are your spells?"
Qin Mu walked to the next room. In the room was a woman with strange texture patterns painted on her face. She wore a feather hoopoe on her head and held a bamboo stick with an unknown beast's tail tied to it. There were twenty-four sections, corresponding to twenty
The four solar terms. The woman smiled and said: "In this room, let's compete in spells!"
Qin Mu shook his head and said: "I don't understand magic. Can a warrior in the spirit fetus realm also learn magic?"
The woman smiled and said: "Why not? Vitality is magic. If you know magic, you can do it. The leader's wife is the top existence in my teaching of magic. Didn't she teach you? When I was in the spiritual realm, I had already started walking around the world to serve the people.
Whenever there was a drought, the people would ask me to go there, so they called me a witch. Later, when my cultivation became high and my reputation became great, I was called Xiaoyu Master. Thanks to the leader, he thought highly of me and named me Yutang.
The leader of the hall. However, I am still much inferior to the leader’s wife. When she was elected as a saint, I was not."
Qin Mu wondered: "How to fight with magic?"
The leader of Yu Hall put his hand on his forehead and sighed: "Why don't you understand anything? There have been laws and wars since ancient times. The line of practicing magic and the line of practicing combat skills often fight to the death. Each side thinks that the other is
Heretics must be killed. Nowadays, everyone meets each other and is harmonious, but in the past, if you went to the magical people who practiced magic and said that you practiced combat skills, you would be cut into pieces in the next moment! The combatants of the magic lineage
The power is stronger than you think!"
Qin Mu asked curiously: "Is sword control a magic spell?"
"Doesn't belong."
Hall Master Yu shook his head and said: "Sword control used to be a combat skill. Later, the magical practitioners of sword control thought that they were the right way and called themselves the supernatural sect. Those who practiced combat skills and spells were all evil heretics and must be killed. So.
Only then did Yankang Imperial Master hold a conference to challenge the world’s strongest warriors with swords and cripple their entire lineage. Didn’t the leader’s wife tell you this?”
Qin Mu frowned: "Why do they always fight back and forth? Aren't combat skills, sword skills and spells all magical powers? Wouldn't it be better to combine the strengths of the three?"
Master Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "A person's energy is limited, how can he have time to practice all three schools to a high level? Studying one will consume a lifetime of time and wisdom, and it will be difficult to practice to the extreme. Since everyone cultivates different things,
Then there will be a battle of superiority and inferiority, and no one will accept the other, so naturally we will fight to the death."
Qin Mu was in high spirits and said: "Sister, cast your spell and let me see it. I have never seen a spell before!"
The Master of the Rain Hall raised his slender jade hand with five fingers pointing downwards. He lifted it and shook it. Suddenly, mist poured out of the room, and then it began to rain.
Qin Mu looked carefully and saw that after the rainwater fell to the ground, it flowed upward along the wall, repeating the cycle.
The Master of the Rain Hall waved his hand, and the rain strings were clear and distinct, like the strings of a piano. The Master of the Rain Hall spread his fingers and plucked the rain strings, and the sound of the piano was loud in the room. The rain in the sound of the piano turned into a water dragon, roaring and surging, rushing towards Qin Mu!
Qin Mu reached out his hand, pinched seven inches of the water dragon, and crushed it into pieces with a snap.
The leader of the Rain Hall was startled. He quickly plucked the strings with both hands. The rain turned into swords, spears, and halberds, attacking Qin Mu from all directions. The speed was extremely fast, and the air temperature was rapidly decreasing. The rainwater froze and turned into
The swords, guns, swords and halberds are more powerful!
Qin Mu used his ten fingers to smash all the swords, guns, swords and halberds that were attacking him, and said, "So this is a spell. Sister, is this move of mine considered a spell?"
His hands suddenly ignited with blazing fire, and he used his hands as swords and slashed with the sword, sending the Master of the Rain Hall flying.
Hall Master Yu fell into the courtyard, and a shocked and angry voice came: "You are a heretic in the combat skills style, you use combat skills as magic..."
Qin Mu walked to the next room and saw a big unshaven man in this room, half kneeling and half sitting. There was a rectangular sword box beside him. There was a bronze buckle on the sword box, which was tightly buckled.
"I am the master of the sword hall."
The big man didn't get up, he was still half-kneeling and half-sitting, and said: "You carry a sword bag on your back, you should also know 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 have never learned swordsmanship, so why are you carrying a sword pouch? The leader's wife has never taught you swordsmanship?"
Qin Mu shook his head and said: "My mother-in-law said that there is a person in the village who has the best swordsmanship in the world, so she cannot pass on the swordsmanship of the Demon Sect to me, lest others stop teaching me."
"The best swordsmanship in the world?"
The master of the Sword Hall's eyes were wide open, his eyes were extremely sharp, like two sword lights piercing Qin Mu's heart, he sneered: "Who dares to brag so much? You learn a sword skill from him, I want to see what he means
How much can the best sword in the world defeat my holy religion!"
Qin Mu blinked his eyes and said: "I have also learned other things, such as the Eight Thunder Styles, Stealing God's Legs, Pig Killing Knife Technique, and also learned marksmanship, painting skills, and hammer techniques..."
The master of the sword hall gently touched the sword box beside him and said coldly: "I only want to see your so-called best swordsmanship in the world! Everything else is bullshit!"
Qin Mu had no choice but to walk out of the wooden building, return to Canlao Village, and explain the matter to Granny Si.
Granny Si said angrily: "Jiantang is a stubborn person who doesn't know how to adapt! You are the same, Mu'er. Just chop him with a knife and chop this guy to death!"
Qin Mu said nonchalantly: "Victory is achieved without using force."
Granny Si took his 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. 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, "How about you pass it on?"
The village chief frowned, shook his head and said: "In a short period of time, even with my guidance, it will be difficult to defeat the opponent. After all, the master of the sword hall has been immersed in swordsmanship for countless years, and he has some achievements of his own. You asked me to teach him
He wants to defeat the master of the sword hall with both hands, but it is difficult for others to do so."
"But fortunately Mu'er has a dominant body, right?" Granny Si blinked her eyes and said.
"Hegemonic body..."
The village chief's eyes trembled, and he felt that his intestines were a little green, and he must be regretting his greenness.
After all, Qin Mu was his "definitely determined" hegemonic body. He knew very well that Qin Mu's awakening of his spiritual fetus was beyond his imagination. However, in just a short moment, Qin Mu's swordsmanship developed to the point where he could resist the most outstanding swordsmanship of the Demon Cult.
The level of an expert is still a bit overwhelming.
Granny Si gave him this task, but he couldn't refuse.
The village chief pondered for a moment and said, "Mu'er, please tell me the Danxin Jue you learned from Gu Linuan."
Qin Mu immediately recited the Danxin Jue, and the village chief nodded slightly and said in approval: "Master Yankang summoned the world's swordsman masters, and he has indeed made some tricks. The Danxin Jue does have a unique secret to control the sword."
The young Patriarch opposite him also praised: "Master Yankang is a genius."
The village chief said: "Please tell me how Gu Linuan explained the Danxin Jue to you."
Qin Mu explained Gu Linuan's explanation. The village chief pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Gu Linuan is hiding something secret."
He pointed out the mistakes, and Qin Mu immediately tried the changes he made, and then used Qi to control the sword. He felt that it was easier to control the sword and the sword was drawn out faster. He was very impressed.
The young Patriarch's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Gu Linuan is not hiding anything, but his understanding is limited and far inferior to Brother Tao. You only need to listen once and you will fully understand all the mysteries of the Danxin Jue, and he has practiced it all his life.
, but still practiced wrongly.”
"Brother Taoist praises."
The village chief looked at Qin Mu and said calmly: "I won't teach you swordsmanship, I will only teach you the simplest movement, stabbing."
"prick?"
Qin Mu was startled. The action of stabbing is not simple. You just need to thrust forward with your vitality sword. Do you need to be taught?
"Stabbing with a sword is not as simple as you think. You don't know how to swordsmanship, but as long as you learn the action of stabbing, there are only a few swordsmanship masters in the realm of spiritual fetuses in the world who can beat you."
The village chief said: "Use an ordinary sword, control the sword with Qi, and try to pierce the pillar of the butcher shop."
Qin Mu activated the Danxin Jue, rolled up the sword in the sword pouch behind his back with the thick vitality thread on his arm, and stabbed it towards the pillar of the butcher shop in the village.
Duh.
Qin Mu pierced the pillar of the butcher shop with his sword, and the tip of the sword was exposed from behind the pillar. Then the cowherd boy looked back at the village chief.
The village chief had a stiff expression on his face, coughed, and said, "Try piercing this stone."
Qin Mu gathered his energy and pulled out the sword from the pillar. There was another ding sound, and the sword pierced a rock in front of the village chief. The cowherd boy turned around again, looking innocently at the village chief with a stiff expression.
The young patriarch was also surprised and amused, so he had to suppress his laughter to avoid being rude.
"I forgot, this boy's vitality cultivation is extremely profound, and his swordsmanship is extremely bad, but his vitality is extremely powerful, and with the blessing of vitality, his power is doubled."
The village chief was embarrassed. He coughed repeatedly to cover it up and said, "Try piercing your butcher's knife again."
There was a crisp ding sound, and Qin Mu failed to pierce the butcher knife this time.
"Fortunately, there was no puncture, otherwise there would be no way to teach him..."
The village chief secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "What did you feel when you thrust out this sword?"
Qin Mu thought carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I feel that my vitality is not strong enough. When I use my energy 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 all the strength but use my hair.
Hitting people. The vitality silk is too soft and cannot bear all my strength."