Conquer

Chapter 243 Conquer

Qin Mu was hung on the wall one after another, and landscape patterns appeared on every wall of Canlao Village, except for Granny Si's house.

Qin Mu was about to rush forward when he suddenly found that his energy was exhausted and he could not help but feel dejected.

Defeated.

Ba Ti was defeated miserably. Not only was his swordsmanship inferior to that of the village chief, but his vitality was also not as strong as that of the village chief. It seemed that he could only take on the title of Human Emperor.

The village chief said gently, "You can come back to compete after you have recovered your strength."

Qin Mu calmed down and said, "Okay!"

The village chief's face turned dark, and he saw the cowherd boy running away, practicing his strange Three Dan Technique to restore his strength.

"You're kidding me." The pharmacist came over and said as he looked at Qin Mu's receding figure.

The village chief was stunned: "How could that be?"

The pharmacist sneered, "Your swordsmanship consumes a lot of vitality. With your profound cultivation, you can only use it twice, or at most three times, at the Five Lights Realm. How many times did you use it just now? Seven times, right?"

The village chief was embarrassed and said hesitantly, "My vitality is so powerful that you can't imagine it. I can control my vitality to use it four times, each time using the least amount of vitality... But Mu'er's vitality is indeed powerful. I thought that when we reach the Five Lights Realm, my vitality cultivation would be not much different from his, but unexpectedly..."

The pharmacist laughed and said, "Unexpectedly, he is like a big water tank, and you are just a bucket."

The village chief sighed and shook his head, saying, "He is many times more profound than me in the Spiritual Embryo Realm, but it is impossible for him to be so much more profound in the Five Lights Realm. I don't have any shortcomings in the Five Lights Realm, but he... doesn't have any shortcomings either. You can see it, but don't tell anyone."

The pharmacist smiled and said, "We have the same sword skills, but he is no match for you. He has already lost, so why should I tell anyone? However, you just said that the Human Emperor only has responsibilities and burdens, but no benefits. Doesn't that seem a bit wrong?"

The village chief lazily said, "What good can it do? Why don't I know about it?"

The pharmacist's eyes flickered, and he said, "I have heard of some legends about the Human Emperor and the Human Emperor's Seal. The Human Emperor's Seal seems to be related to many ancient traditions, some of which seem to date back tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. Some holy places were founded by the Human Emperor, and it is said that the Human Emperor's Seal is more effective than the Emperor's Jade Seal."

The village chief said calmly: "That was a legend from who knows how many years ago. Now the Human Emperor Seal is just a lump of black iron. Who would obey the orders of a lump of black iron?"

The pharmacist smiled slightly and said, "It is said that once the Human Emperor Seal is revealed, he can command all the heroes in the world."

The village chief yawned and said lazily, "The Human Emperor Seal is with Mu'er. Ask him to take it out and show off. See which sect will obey his orders? It's a good thing if he doesn't get beaten to death."

The pharmacist said angrily, "You knew it was so dangerous, why did you give him the Human Emperor Seal?"

The village chief was no longer lazy, with a sword-like light flashing in his eyes. He said solemnly: "This is a responsibility and a heavy burden. The burden was passed to my shoulders, but I couldn't bear it, so my hands and feet were cut off. But someone has to bear this burden. I can't leave it behind and throw it into the grave with me!"

“Some things need to be done even if you know they are dangerous!”

The village chief exhaled a breath of foul air 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 all generations have done are much more than you can imagine. Mu'er is very good."

The pharmacist said sympathetically, "I just feel sorry for Mu'er, who has been dragged down by you into your old ways. How can Mu'er defeat you?"

"He can't beat me."

The village chief said with a hint of pride: "He will never be able to defeat me with Jian Lu Shan He. Although Jian Lu Shan He is composed of fourteen basic sword styles, after I polished it, there are no flaws. He wants to integrate the three basic sword styles of the national teacher into my swordsmanship, so he needs to modify Jian Lu Shan He. Although his idea is good, his vision is not as high as mine. As long as he makes a change, there will be flaws. The more he changes, the more flaws there will be."

The pharmacist was dumbfounded, exhaled a breath, and looked at Qin Mu who was running fast, his heart full of sympathy.

"However, he can use me to hone his sword skills."

The village chief smiled and said, "The more he changes the move of Sword Walking on Mountains and Rivers, the deeper his understanding of the sword becomes. The deeper his understanding, the more he can transcend swordsmanship and sword techniques, and get closer to the Tao. If his understanding of the sword reaches the level of the Tao, it doesn't matter whether the basic sword style has fourteen or seventeen moves."

"Learning swordsmanship and applying swordsmanship is only the realm of art. Art is to apply what you have learned. If you want to advance to the realm of law, you need to create it. Yankang National Master is at this stage. Only when you create it can you reach the realm of law. And going one step further, putting aside law and art, is the realm of Tao."

The village chief said: "Mu'er is now between the art and the law. He can improve his swordsmanship by using my help, which is better than me teaching him swordsmanship."

After a long time, Qin Mu's cultivation returned to its peak state, but he did not go directly to find the village chief. Instead, he sat down in silence, meditating quietly, trying to make his sword skills perfect without any flaws.

How to integrate the three basic sword styles of the national teacher into Jianlu Shanhe 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 win, but if you improve and modify it, there is still hope of winning.

He contemplated it with all his heart, and the various sword moves in his mind were disrupted, and then reorganized, and then he fought against the fictional village chief with swordsmanship in his mind.

However, the result of each confrontation was defeat.

He simulated battle after battle in his mind, but no matter how he improved, he could not change the outcome of defeat.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Mu stood up in high spirits. In his brainstorming, he had already defeated the village chief with his new sword technique. He immediately said excitedly, "Village chief, let's do it again!"

The village chief smiled and said, "Okay."

Qin Mu rushed over with a roar, and displayed his improved sword skills. Then Qin Mu flew high up, splattering a series of blood flowers in the air, and fell into the chicken coop.

A dozen or so chicken dragons clucked and rushed over aggressively. Qin Mu quickly took off into the air. The dozen or so chicken dragons also flapped their wings and flew up. Their wings were like swords and they rushed towards him with fire breathing from their mouths.

Mountains and rivers collapsed in the air, as if the Cangshan River had submerged a dozen chicken dragons. After one move, a dozen bald chicken dragons fell from the sky, with feathers flying all over the sky, floating in the air.

Qin Mu landed on the ground and was stunned.

The dozen or so chickens clucked and ran into the chicken coop, closing the wooden door and not daring to show their heads.

"Cluck, cluck!" cried the old hen in a stern voice.

Qin Mu waved his hand, and several traces of sword energy appeared on the wooden door 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 awesome, he can finally beat the chicken!" the lame man exclaimed.

Qin Mu's face flushed slightly as he continued to concentrate on his comprehension. Suddenly, the mute threw a sword ball at him and gestured, "Aba! Aba! Ah ah!"

Qin Mu thanked the mute. The mute said that he had just refined a sword pill and wanted to try it with it.

He clenched the sword ball tightly, and his vital energy rushed into the sword ball. Suddenly, countless sword lights flew out of the sword ball. That was the light of the sword, which seemed to have no substance and could be twisted at will, as agile as his vital energy!

Qin Mu held the sword ball and punched out. The sword light in the sword ball immediately turned into a giant dragon that rushed out and roared in the small village!

Qin Mu was startled, and the village chief was also startled, glaring at the mute.

Qin Mu retracted his fist, his mind moved slightly, he felt that the sword ball in his palm seemed to be melting, he clenched his fist, the sword light turned into a huge hammer for forging iron, and smashed it down with tremendous force, creating a big hole in the ground.

Qin Mu leaped up, the sword light appeared, the sun shone like a thousand waves in the East China Sea, the sword light was like a thousand waves, and the sun rose into the sky.

Then he retracted his sword and turned the sword into a large brush, which he swung in the air, drawing a picture of a dragon. The dragon then transformed into a four-meter-long spear. Qin Mu flew in the air with the spear between his legs and attacked the dragon directly.

The village chief's eyes twitched and he looked at the mute with an unfriendly look.

The mute quickly hid in the blacksmith shop and dared not show up.

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

Sword walks across mountains and rivers!

Qin Mu landed on the ground, feeling both surprised and delighted. The sword ball forged by the mute was exactly what he wanted. It should be the one that extracted the gold and iron gases from the black iron and black gold, taking their gases and discarding their forms.

Although this sword pill is just a sword pill, it can change into a thousand forms. It can be used to display his boxing, Taoist and sword techniques without any hindrance.

The skill of dumb forging is almost like the Tao!

Qin Mu collected the sword pill and did not use it to challenge the village chief. The mute poked his head out of the blacksmith shop, gestured twice, and wiped his neck, meaning that this sword pill could definitely kill the village chief in the Five Stars Realm.

The village chief was furious, with wrinkles all over his face. If Qin Mu really used the sword pill, the power of his sword skills would increase dramatically, and he might be able to defeat him.

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Mute Grandpa, the village chief didn't use a weapon, so I can't use one either, otherwise he would lose unwillingly."

The mute rolled his eyes, looking as if he was hopeless.

Qin Mu continued to concentrate on his contemplation and modify his sword, but the result of each collision was the same.

Every time he failed, he gained new insights, making his sword more and more perfect, but every improvement ended in failure.

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

His vision and knowledge can no longer be improved.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and performed a move from his Sunset Sword Technique. The sun was setting over the river, and his sword technique was like the surging river. A red sun was half-sunk in the middle of the river, and countless sword lights burst out from the red sun.

He had only practiced this move once or twice, but the power he displayed was astonishing, as if he had been immersed in this move for a hundred years.

Qin Mu was so impressed that he bowed down to the village chief and performed the ceremony of becoming his disciple.

The village chief smiled and said, "Get up, there are no such rules. I will teach you a few other moves of the sword diagram these days. With your current attainments, it shouldn't be difficult to learn them... Dumb, bad guy, you still have the nerve to come out and congratulate me!"