In fact, the biggest reason why he fainted while practicing on the path was not because of excessive use of spiritual power.

Even if the spiritual power is emptied, as long as the five treasures are not harmed, there will be no such situation as the pastoral path. The reason why this is so is entirely because of the imbalance of the five elements in the body of the pastoral path.

Of the five elements of materials used in the foundation of the pasture road, only the gold line and the earth line are the treasures of the five elements. However, the first form of the 'Reincarnation of Life and Death' is a dual-attribute sword move, which requires the use of the spiritual power of the spleen and earth and the liver and wood at the same time.

However, the spiritual power of the spleen soil and the liver wood, whether it is quality or quantity, is unbalanced, and under the full force, the liver wood of the pastoral path road naturally cannot keep up with the rhythm of the spleen and soil.

Under the mutual restraint of the five elements, the other five Tibets were involved. At this time, the pastoral path only had the cultivation of the red level, and the conversion of the five elements between the five Tibets was very inefficient, which caused the spiritual power of the pastoral path to be instantly drained and fainted.

The cultivation of the Sword Confusion Green Rank is naturally clear, and the pastoral path that knows his body best is naturally clear.

As for why the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu were accepted as the protectors of the Sword Pavilion, it was naturally the selfishness of the pastoral path.

Although among the several elders of the Sword Pavilion, only Huang Chenglin seemed to be the most anxious about the situation in the Sword Pavilion, but Mu Jinglu could see that the other elders, even the Sword Slaves, had pressed the hope of the Sword Pavilion's revival on themselves.

The idea of Mu Jinglu is very simple, he is a man who stands up to the sky, whether he is active or passive, as long as he is in the position of the chief of this Sword Pavilion, he must do his best to fulfill his responsibilities.

In this way, Mu Jinglu took the initiative to take the people who had recovered from the Sword Pavilion on his shoulders.

Pastoral path is a person of action, and when you have an idea, you naturally have to act.

Although the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu are still only the cultivation of the Five Tibets, Mu Jinglu has seen how the two of them are equal to their own cultivation in the Demon War.

The Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu are scattered cultivators, with empty cultivation, without any combat skills and legal decisions, and they can also be on par with the demons of the same realm as themselves, which shows that the qualifications of the two are extraordinary.

The Seven Tombs of Madness and Lu Zhu have long been regarded as their brothers by Mu Jinglu, and they are within the scope of their ability, why don't they help them?

It's a win-win-win-win

"Hello Elder Huang!"

Mu Jinglu greeted Huang Chenglin respectfully, and the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu's faces were a little apprehensive, and they bowed their hands to meet them.

Huang Chenglin still looked like a good old man, and smiled lightly: "I don't know what happened to the chief's visit to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion today?"

Although no one cleaned the Scripture Pavilion of the Sword Pavilion, Huang Chenglin, as an elder of the Gong Transmission, stayed outside the Scripture Pavilion every day. Mu Jinglu arched his hand again and said softly: "The disciple brought two Dharma protectors to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look. ”

After saying that, the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu handed out their Dharma Protector Sword Order with a little apprehension.

"Dharma protector?" Huang Chenglin was slightly stunned, and took the sword order to confirm it carefully.

After a while, Huang Chenglin seemed to have something in common, nodded with satisfaction and looked at the pasture path, and said softly: "Go in." ”

Huang Chenglin's answer made the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu greatly relieved. The three of them bowed their hands again, turned around and walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.

"Oh, yes. Huang Chenglin seemed to remember something, stopped the pastoral path and said, "The old man would like to thank the chief for his help a few days ago to clean up the Hidden Scripture Pavilion." ”

"The elder is polite, since the disciple is the chief, he is naturally obliged to make some contributions to the sect. ”

"Hahaha... It seems that Senior Brother Jianren has accepted a good apprentice. Huang Chenglin laughed and said happily: "But the old man has nothing to do." In order to express his gratitude, the old man only borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. ”

"Oh, what does Elder Huang mean?" Huang Chenglin said mysteriously, which made Mu Jinglu interested.

"Since the chief has brought the two Dharma Protectors to the Scripture Pavilion, he naturally wants to pick some spells for the two Dharma Protectors. However, there are too many Sword Pavilion collections, and I don't know how much time it will take to find them slowly. ”

"After the chief enters the Scripture Pavilion, he can go directly to the south of the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and he will have a harvest in the future. ”

Mu Jinglu was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed his hand to Huang Chenglin: "Thank you Elder Huang for reminding me." ”

"Hehe, it's just a gesture. Huang Chenglin arched his hand slightly, and chuckled: "The chief go." ”

Mu Jinglu nodded, beckoning the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu to walk quickly towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

With Huang Chenglin's reminder, Mu Jinglu didn't want to waste time, and directly took the two of them to the south-facing depths of the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Before, Mujing Road cleaned the Scripture Pavilion, and did not pay much attention to the books in the Scripture Pavilion, but this time, Mujing Road found that the Sword Pavilion did have a lot of good things.

In particular, two books are of great interest to the pastoral path.

'Mystery Anecdotes' and 'Mountains and Seas Catalogue'. The pasture path was only roughly turned, and I couldn't let go.

For the Xuanwei Continent, what the Pastoral Road lacks most is the understanding of the origin of the Xuanwei Continent. If you want to figure out the so-called reincarnation, these deeds are more important to the pastoral path than the so-called heart determination technique.

Although Huang Chenglin pointed in the general direction, the three of them still had to find out what good things they had. Mu Jinglu indulged in 'mysterious anecdotes', and Lu Zhu seemed to have found what he wanted, squatting in the corner and tasting it carefully.

The rest of the seven tombs did not look for the so-called magic and heart decision, but looked for books related to their mysterious broken book in the entire Scripture Pavilion.

"Brother Mu, oh no, chief, I found it!"

Lu Zhu's shout interrupted the pastoral path immersed in the subtle anecdotes. Mu Jinglu put away the two classics, came to Lu Zhu with a snort, and asked a little excitedly, "What kind of mental method?"

"Wow!" Lu Zhu didn't answer, and directly handed the two secrets to Mu Jinglu.

"Netherworld Refining Soul Decision?" Mu Jinglu whispered in confusion, and then flipped through slightly.

it, cow batch. Cultivated to the fullest, and was able to fight with the legendary god of death in the previous life.

"Brother Lu, this method should be good. It is a mental method aimed at the soul, which can not only restrain the demon, but even if Monk He is right, it can also hurt his soul and divine sense, and he is domineering!" Although Mu Jinglu couldn't understand the grade of the mental method, he was very satisfied with Lu Zhu's mental method.

The 'Netherworld Refining Heart Determination' is extraordinary, and the 'Death Reaper' is also very much in line with Lu Zhu, and the sickle hammer commonly used by Lu Zhu is just right to match this combat skill.

After getting Lu Zhu, Mu Jinglu took Lu Zhu to find the seven tombs.

The second floor was not found, and the two of them found the figure of the seven tombs on the first floor.

The Seven Tombs looked fascinated, and did not realize that the two of them had come behind the Seven Tombs.

"Huh, aren't these words the words on your broken book?" the curious voice of the pastoral path startled the Seven Tombs.

The Seven Tombs stood up, whining excitedly and dancing with their hands.

"You're saying that this so-called dictionary will work for you?"

The Seven Tombs nodded fiercely, their faces full of smiles.

Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "It's useful." Don't need to look for other books?"

The Seven Tombs shook their heads and hugged the book they had chosen in their arms.

"That's fine. Mu Jinglu nodded in understanding, and led the two of them towards the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Mu Jinglu came to the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, handed the classics selected by the three of them to Huang Chenglin and said, "Elder, we will choose these Dharma decisions and classics. ”

Huang Chenglin looked at the pasture path with displeasure.

It is not surprising that the three of them chose Huang Chenglin, who is the heart of the Nether Year and the scythe of death, but the Seven Tombs only chose a dictionary-like classic and two classics that look like novels, which made Huang Chenglin surprised and a little iron-clad.

"Chief, the old man knows that you are extraordinary. But indulging in these useless words all day long is probably a waste of God's favor. ”

Looking at Huang Chenglin's slightly harsh and solemn expression, Mu Jinglu smiled slightly bitterly: "The elder has misunderstood. The disciple master has already given a good body method, and the pavilion master master has taught the mind method and sword technique, which is enough for the disciple now. ”

"I chose these two books just to better understand the Xuanwei Continent and facilitate my future travels. ”

After saying that, Huang Chenglin looked at the pastoral road suspiciously. Mu Jinglu smiled bitterly again: "Elder, what the disciple said is true. Although the skills are not pressing, but the greed is not chewing. The disciple still practiced the master and the pavilion master's master after he had done a good job before talking about anything else. ”

Regarding the remarks of Mu Jinglu, Huang Chenglin nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since the chief has decided, the old man will not say much. ”

"However, the heart decision and combat skills selected by Lu Protector are the ultimate mental methods, and they cannot be taken out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "What should I do then?"

"It can be carved with jade slips above the red level. ”

"Engraving?" the pastoral path suddenly appeared, isn't it just copying.

Mu Jinglu looked at Huang Chenglin, who was naturally chuckling, and wondered: "Elder, why don't you use jade slips to carve them?"

Huang Chenglin smiled lightly and said without the slightest embarrassment: "Our Sword Pavilion is too poor, and we haven't entered the Jade Jian for many years. ”

"Huh?" Mu Jinglu looked at Huang Chenglin with a confused expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched and asked, "Yu Jian is very valuable?"

Huang Chenglin still smiled lightly and said, "For other sects, it shouldn't be expensive, and a better jade slip can only be bought with two orange-level spirit stones." ”

"Pavilion Master Master Uncle hasn't thought of a way?"

Huang Chenglin sighed slightly and said, "Since the Sword Pavilion was forced to bow to the Emperor Gate more than a thousand years ago, our Sword Pavilion has long been isolated by most sects. If it weren't for the elders' friends who supported us in private, we wouldn't be able to support a few bad old men. ”

He is exaggerating, isn't he! Mu Jinglu looked at Huang Chenglin in disbelief. The Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu on the side were also blinded, the Sword Pavilion was so miserable, was it good or bad that they were deceived by the pasture path?

"There are still ten years before the Nightmare Demon War will begin, and the chief is extraordinary, and the rise and fall of the Sword Pavilion depends on the chief pull. ”

Huang Chenglin's words, let the pasture road Alexander.

I only have the Red Rank now, what can I do in ten years? In the situation that Mu Jinglu has learned, no matter how talented he is, if he wants to step into the realm of real people (Blue Order, Green Order, Blue Order), he will not be able to do it for one or two hundred years, let alone ascend to the Dao Venerable (Purple Rank) realm.

If it is based on the cultivation of the five elders of the Sword Pavilion now, even if it cannot be ranked with the top ten sects, at least it is the top force among the first-class sects.

However, the special nature of the Sword Pavilion made everyone in the Sword Pavilion dare not recruit disciples on a large scale. If it is discovered by the major sects, I don't know what means will be used against the Sword Pavilion.

In fact, Mu Jinglu is also curious, even if there are major sects to suppress it, it is impossible for the Sword Pavilion to not receive a single disciple. However, Jian Yu and the others said that for more than a thousand years, the Sword Pavilion had not recruited any more disciples, which was really puzzling.

Mu Jinglu twitched the corners of his mouth, not wanting to say more about these things to Huang Chenglin. Mu Jinglu probed his divine sense into the Sumeru ring, and after a little screening, his mind moved. Countless jade slips suddenly scattered from the fingers of the pasture path, and in the blink of an eye, they were piled up into a mountain bag.

"Elder Huang, you can keep these. ”

Huang Chenglin didn't want Mujinglu to be so rich, he looked at Mujinglu dumbfounded, and nodded subconsciously.

"Oh, yes. I don't know if there are any useful things among these jade slips, and after the disciple got them by coincidence, he didn't have time to check them. Mu Jinglu said casually: "The disciple will go down the mountain in two days to carry out the task assigned by the master of the pavilion, so I have to work hard for Elder Huang to investigate them one by one, keep the useful ones, and burn the important classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion if they are useless." ”

Huang Chenglin, who reacted, nodded a little tremblingly, swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't worry, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has been handed over to the old man." ”

"Hmm!" Mu Jinglu nodded, then returned to his respectful appearance, and arched his hand: "Please also trouble Elder Huang to burn the two classics." ”

"Oh oh oh!" Huang Chenglin waved his right hand and put away the jade slip like a mountain bag. Then he selected two pieces of jade slips in good condition, and after checking whether they were useful, he burned the 'Netherworld Year Heart' and the 'Death Scythe'.

Then he jumped out of three jade slips of average quality, burned a point of the classics selected by the pastoral path road and the seven tombs, and handed them over to the pastoral path road.

After getting what he wanted, the pastoral path no longer intended to stop, and after saluting Huang Chenglin, he turned around and left.

This chief seems to be very rich. Huang Chenglin looked at the back of the pasture road that had gone far away, and suddenly reacted. And then he chased after him.

"Chief, wait!"

"What else is Elder Huang?"

Huang Chenglin still looked like a good old man, and said lightly: "Chief, my Sword Mountain's Mountain Protection Array has not been opened for many years, when the Chief is on a mission, can you find a way to get some high-grade spirit stones back?"

Mujinglu had to admire Huang Chenglin's thick skin, and asked the juniors for things, but it was so natural to ask for them.

"Elder Huang is still in charge of protecting the mountain array?"

Huang Chenglin smiled lightly and said, "In the past, when there were enough spirit stones, the mountain protection array was all taken care of by the old man's lineage. ”

"What grade do you need for the spirit stones needed by the Mountain Protection Array?"

Huang Chenglin looked at Mu Jinglu's indifferent expression, and was happy in his heart: Could it be that the chief has a high-grade spirit stone in his hand?

"The purple level is naturally the best. ”

Mu Jinglu's face turned dark, and he looked at Huang Chenglin with a displeased expression.

"Blue Levels can also be used. ”

Pastoral Road's face darkened.

"Green level, it can't be lower. ”

Old man, can you figure it out that you are begging me to be okay? How do you feel as if I owe you? Mu Jinglu cursed secretly, and his face was blackened with ink.

"It's not good, just the green step, barely able to open the mountain protection array. Regarding his rude request, Huang Chenglin looked calm, as if he was not begging for help.

However, the expectation in Huang Chenglin's eyes made Mu Jinglu unbearable to refuse, and sighed slightly. With a wave of his right hand, a pile of spirit stones appeared in front of Huang Chenglin.

"These spirit stones have the lowest orange rank, and most of them are yellow rank. There are not many green and blue levels, and I don't know if I can open the big array. ”

Huang Chenglin didn't give Mu Jinglu a chance to regret it, and with a wave of his right hand, he put away all the spirit stones. Then he said excitedly: "Enough is enough, these spirit stones are enough to open the mountain protection array." ”

Huang Chenglin didn't expect that Mu Jinglu was even richer than ordinary second-rate sects, he was just one person.

Although he still wanted to extort whether there was still a blue-rank spirit stone on the Pastoral Road, Huang Cheng, who had obtained the benefits, was finally a little embarrassed, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and planned to wait for the future.

Although the pasture path is a little painful, it is the mountain gate of my own house after all, so it is better to give up some.

Mu Jinglu nodded, turned around and walked in the direction of the other courtyard with the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu.

"The old man has thanked the chief for all the ancestors and ancestors. ”

didn't go far, Huang Chenglin's respectful and grateful voice came. The pasture path with his back to Huang Chenglin was stunned for a moment, and then continued to walk forward.

He could feel that Huang Chenglin was bowing to him.

The pastoral path is a junior, if you turn around, the pastoral path road does not know how to face it. Just ignore it as if you didn't see it.

But the more this was the case, the more obvious the idea of the vast Sword Pavilion in Mu Jinglu's heart became, and he even slowly took this matter as one of his missions.

Mu Jinglu walked with his eyes firm, and seemed to see the scene of the Sword Pavilion being crowded with people, full of disciples.

In the courtyard of Pastoral Road.

"Chief, what is the character we are going down this time?"

Mu Jinglu frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Kill the late Red Order Nightmare Demon who plagued the people." ”

"Late stage of the Red Order?!" Lu Zhu exclaimed: "What does the Pavilion Master think, the chief is only in the early stage of the Red Order, and the two of us are just decorations, how can we kill them?"

Looking at Lu Zhu's reaction, Mu Jinglu smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, in the late stage of the Red Order, I can handle it." ”

The reaction of the pastoral path road made Lu Zhu and the Seven Tombs stunned. You just broke through the Dao Red Rank, can you not pretend to be forced? Beware of being struck by lightning!

Of course, the two only thought about it, and didn't say it.

After the three of them discussed the time and preparations for going down the mountain, the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu were still in the courtyard of the Pastoral Road, which made the Pastoral Road very unhappy.

"You two are also the protectors of the Sword Pavilion, can you go find a separate courtyard or something by yourself, or the Heart Cultivation Palace, don't live with me all day?" Mu Jinglu looked at Lu Zhu and the others, and said speechlessly: "Three big men live together, aren't you awkward?"

"Hehe, aren't you still used to your identity?" Lu Zhu smiled and continued: "Besides, my old Lu thinks that with the chief, there has always been meat to eat. ”

The Seven Tombs also nodded solemnly, as if I would follow you.

Mu Jinglu said with a dark face: "Don't talk about these useless things, forget about these two days, and we must live separately after we come back." ”

The Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu smiled stupidly and did not answer.