Dao Mu almost caused a big incident, but he didn't know it, his hands were involuntarily, waving in the air. Daomu enjoys this feeling of intimacy, as if a lover is touching all the time.

"You're too casual!" Hou Dazhuang gritted his teeth, this seedling was not easy to come by, and it was almost destroyed by Dao Mu.

When Hou Dazhuang thought about it, he felt afraid for a while, "What can you do with your poor shepherd?" The pair of bear eyes looked Dao Mu up from the soles of his feet, and shook his head, "Not to mention calling magpies to build bridges, it is difficult to weave and shape rattan bridges, let alone maintain them." ”

"That being said, you have to be like that. Dao Mu also knew that he had just started to contact Mu Dao, and compared to other candidates, he was in a weak position, and his inner pastoral power was still from others. "Don't talk about getting the first grade, at least you have to get the third class. By the way, Dao Mu wanted to learn from Hou Dazhuang about the content of the real pastoral test.

Dao Mu is right when he says this, Hou Dazhuang has to teach this executioner who has not yet started.

"This is a tree that rejects all pastoral techniques in the world, and only grows naturally. Hou Dazhuang carefully sprinkled a few black autumn balls and covered them with soil. "Wood can contain extremely vast pastoral power, which can be a continuous source of pastoral power for pastors. When it grows into a big tree, it is enough to start a sect with this tree. ”

"Yunmu!" Dao Mu leaned up, his bloody eyes widening, "The old ancestor asked you to bring this little thing out?"

Mu Cang once mentioned Yunmu to Dao Mu, if it is said that Mu Xingshan rises again with the Mu Sutra, it is too ethereal. Then Yunmu wants to be more realistic, at least you can see it and touch it.

Speaking of Muxing Mountain, the atmosphere became sad and heavy, "Old Ancestor, after all, it is Old Ancestor. Hou Dazhuang grinned miserably and lifted the bonsai, "The second-hand cover is on the top, moving the heart, waking up the dantian, running the chakras, and trying to absorb the pastoral power in the wood." Let me see how far you've gotten so I can make a clear plan for teaching. ”

Dao Mu did as he said, and after a while, a cute humanoid elf appeared in his mind, and he saw that her face was green and her forehead was wrinkled, and she seemed to be in pain.

She was quiet and well-behaved, understood what Dao Mu thought, and reached out to palm Dao Mu. A stream of green gas overflowed from the elf's palm, and Dao Mu's palm entered the bottomless pit, absorbing all the green gas.

The elf's complexion is greenish, white, and pink, and there is no dull twilight, and there is a little more liveliness. The elf smiled, flapped its wings, hung in the air to Dao Mu, and bowed deeply.

When she raised her head, her eyes shone like the sun and the moon, Dao Mu looked at each other, only to feel that her body shook suddenly, and she opened her eyes suddenly, but she had returned to reality.

Hou Dazhuang's swarthy face came into view, his face was as big as a basin, his eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, and his finger was bonsai, "What...... It may ...... "I was stunned and couldn't make a sound."

"Divine Nerve Sutra. Dao Mu sighed, too lazy to pay attention to Da Zhuang's appearance, looked down at Yunmu, and let out a sigh of surprise, "Da Zhuang, how did it become crystal white?"

"The pastoral power is exhausted, and the wood is self-presenting. Hou Dazhuang's eyes flashed, it was the light of hope, "Do you know that Yunmu has been in my Muxing Mountain for so many years." Why hasn't I grown?"

"I don't know. Dao Mu turned around the much stronger pastoral power, and at the same time responded to Hou Dazhuang, not caring about these. Dao Mu is more concerned about whether the next time he swings a knife to an adult, will it be stronger.

Seeing this, Hou Dazhuang couldn't help but bow his head and sigh, and then spoke eloquently.

It turns out that the lack of children in Muxing Mountain is only one reason, and the ultimate reason is that he can't find a shepherd who can completely absorb the pastoral power at one time.

However, any wisp of pastoral power will hinder the healthy growth of the tree. It has only grown from a seed to a small seedling today, and it has not been passed down for several generations.

Hou Ye told Hou Dazhuang more than once that the seed was left before the Cowherd fell into endless reincarnation. There is no other source to explain it, and people believe this set of theories.

Since then, planting Yunmu has become the most important responsibility of the people of Muxingshan in the past generations.

With the continuous decline of Muxing Mountain, the pastoral scriptures were called out, and the planting of Yunmu was overpowered. What's more, the growth of Yunmu is too slow, and it is too difficult to absorb pasture. People have long since gone from expectation to disappointment, and from disappointment to despair.

Today, the situation in Muxing Mountain has long been irreversible. Dao Mu was able to absorb the pastoral power at one time, and Hou Dazhuang saw hope.

"Strange, is this difficult?" Dao Mu didn't believe it, he felt very simple, and this pastoral power was not much.

"It's difficult, no pastoral technique can do anything to Yunmu. It's like the huge mountain range in front of you, which is only a spiritual stone mine, but only gives you a few shovels, where do you start?"

Hou Dazhuang has a special identity and has been in contact with Yunmu since he was a child. At a time, it can only absorb a little pasture, and now at most, the sapling can only be lightened in color, and a leaf will fade and appear plain.

"Isn't the method you taught me?" Dao Mu looked at Yunmu in front of him, "I just did what you said, and a cute elf came to mind." The palms of my hands are facing each other, she exhales green air in her palm, and I inhales green gas in my palm. Everything is so simple and natural. ”

"You can visualize the wood in your mind, but my mind is blank. Perhaps, this is talent. When Hou Dazhuang heard this, he could only sigh.

Hou Dazhuang was not entangled, and directly handed over Yunmu to Daomu, "Ah Dao, my father and mother have always believed in fate, and I think that if I can survive, I will become a great thing in the future." I also believe in fate, and I feel that Yunmu is embodied in your mind, and can absorb the pastoral power, Yunmu must be prepared for you. ”

Dao Mu was not pretentious, and carefully took Yunmu. Up close, the wood looks like crystals condensed. One branch and one leaf, the small branches are large and dry, and the veins are clearly visible. "Dad said that there are many ways in the world to turn the filthy dead land into the fertile land of the living land, but the Duyun wood is the most thorough and the most unrealistic. ”

"Perhaps, it can become a reality in your hands. Hou Dazhuang patted Dao Mu on the shoulder and smiled loudly.

Giving Yunmu to Daomu not only did not have heartache and loss. Hou Dazhuang felt that the stone in his heart that was overwhelming him finally collapsed, and there was a little more hope in his eyes, "Ah Dao, put away Yunmu, I will teach you how to release the pastoral channel." ”

The content of the pastoral test is extremely simple and is divided into two parts. The plant herd weaves a bridge with vines, and the animal herd calls the magpie to build a bridge. To achieve these two things, it is especially important to release the pastoral channel, which is fundamental for the pastor.

Dao Mu has some experience, like a Puyu who has opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and quickly mastered the key to the spiritual of Shi Mu.

Two days later.

Dao Mu stepped on the holy land of Zhitianfu again, standing on the back of Dayin Peng, there was a sense of déjà vu, and his blood and heroism were spontaneously born.

In this test, only 3,000 out of 6,000 people were taken.

The candidates are all full of energy, running the exercises, and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. Even if you make a little more progress, you have more hope than others. As we move on, the atmosphere is more tense than ever.

Heaven and earth are full of rich aura, mixed with nature, you will find that the same flowers, here more enchanting, more fragrant. Looking up, the spirit clouds visible to the naked eye sometimes turn into all kinds of spirit beasts, who ripple all kinds of xiarui, and sometimes dissipate without a trace.

At that time, the sky was clear, and the spiritual rain was falling, and the sky was cloudy, and only the spiritual wind was whistling by. The spiritual mist curls on the surface of the water and between the misty and the forest, hanging on the tips of the leaves, which is the spiritual dew.

"The realm of weaving is worthy of being the holy land of today's pastors and dreams. Dao Mu couldn't help but feel emotional.

"It's just Altair. The Cowherd squinted and retorted, and the smoking gun flew in his hand, "On Vega, Weaving Tianfu is equivalent to a second-rate sect." ”

"What you said is a bit excessive, and I can't take it. Dao Mu felt that the Cowherd was deliberately belittling the Weaving Heavenly Mansion.

"Hahaha......" Cowherd knew what Mu thought, laughed heartily, and patted Dao Mu on the shoulder, "It's useless to talk more, when you get to Vega, you will understand."

Altair is a mortal star after all, and no matter how Vega declines, it used to be a fairy star, and recently it has risen to a fairy star. Cowherd's words provoked the surrounding Vega candidates to echo one after another.

"In that case, why don't you come to Altair in Vega?" Hou Dazhuang Boss is not happy, these Vega people are here to forcibly occupy the resources of Altair immortal cultivators, not to mention, they are still disgusting, it is really disgusting. "You are immortals, we are mortals, how can there be any fallacy of immortals worshipping the mortal sect. ”

Hou Dazhuang's words made the atmosphere suddenly fall into embarrassment. The Vega candidates looked down on Zhitianfu, but they could afford to look down on Zhu Zhishan behind Zhitianfu, but they were not talented enough to worship Zhu Zhishan directly.

In the same difficult situation, they let go of their little pride. Thousands of miles from Vega to Zhitianfu, with Zhitianfu as a springboard, it seems easier to worship Zhuzhishan.

How many Vega candidates have gone bankrupt from Vega to Altair. Among the 6,000 candidates, nearly half of them were Vega. It can be seen that Altair is really not competitive compared to Vega.

"Nowadays, it's not bad to have half of the Altair candidates...... Dao Mu remembered his father's indignation, and remembered the helplessness in his grandfather's notes.

The Vega people have always looked down on the Altairs, just like the landlords face the poor peasants, and the Vega people have eaten the blood of the Altairs.

"Only by coming out of the pastoral immortals can the status quo be completely changed......" Hou Dazhuang looked ahead.

The mountains are steep, the strange rocks are craggy, the mountains spread like the green dragon lying down, the horizontal view is the peak of the side of the ridge, the height of the distance is different, there is the big green mountain.

Where they are heading is through the gap of the green dragon and into the middle of the weaving mansion.

"Da Zhuang, what you said is right and not right......" The Cowherd looked into the distance along Hou Dazhuang's eyes, his starry eyes were scorching, and he saw through the stacked clouds, until he reached the top of ten thousand feet, where there stood a forest garden, as if he was looking for something.

Puff!puff!puff......

The destination was at the moment, and Dayinpeng screamed, cutting through the silent sky, carrying six thousand candidates, speeding up. The surrounding scene passed like water, and the wind slapped people's faces so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Dao Mu was so excited that he opened his arms. He was the only one who thought the wind was so lovely, and he could ride it away as long as he wanted to.

Woohoo!Woohoo......

Dayin Peng stopped abruptly, raised his head and roared softly, silver light flashed from his back, and the candidates all fell to the ground. Then he flapped his wings and flew, and in a few breaths, disappeared into the long sea of clouds.