Chapter Seventy-Five: Why Not Obey

Dao Mu stepped back a few feet, reversed his palm, and pressed the seed into the ground. "Hu ......" Dao Mu used all the pastoral power in his body, and the beads of sweat on his forehead slid into the corners of his mouth, salty and sweet. Dao Mu stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and his dry white lips were a little more polished.

A small dirt bag bulged up in front of Dao Mu, and with a crisp sound, an emerald green vine broke through the soil. It is like a green snake, growing on the ground, and its tiny roots are pierced into the ground, frantically sucking nutrients.

Soon it spread to the edge of the cliff, and with a bang, the wind broke and the vines flew like a javelin. On the other side, the vine turned into a green snake, and while taking root and whiskers, it grew towards Tong Yong.

In front of Tong Yong, there was another crisp sound, and the vines shot out a mouth, like a yellow eel, and penetrated into the ground from the mouth.

In the process of taking root on the other side, the vines are sometimes taut, sometimes loose, as if someone is constantly pulling the bowstring. The last time it was tightened, the vine no longer grew, and it no longer loosened.

"Let's start testing. Dao Mu looked at the thumb-sized vine in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably happy, and he always felt that this vine was a living life.

"Ah?!" Tong Yong thought he had misheard, "Just one?" "Dao Mu is also too funny, how to measure a vine, at most a thousand catties."

"Well, let's test it. Daomu had already been here, and the vines had grown according to the image drawn in his mind, so he had no regrets, "A single tree can become a bridge, and a single vine can also become a bridge." ”

Hahaha......

As soon as Dao Mu said this, everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

"Good words, good words, good words......" The middle-aged examinee gave Daomu a thumbs up, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he thought it was full of irony.

Most of the people outside the venue are looking at Dao Mu here, waiting for the result, waiting for the joke of Dao Mu again.

Tong Yong stood in front of everyone, as if he was the Taoist pastor. There was a wail in his heart, this kid is not here to be funny, but he turned his head to look at Tong Di, but saw Tong Di nodding to himself.

Bang, Tong Yong reluctantly waved the force measuring whip, and the whip was like a black snake winding vines. "Huh!" Tong Yong was shocked, Fang Jue This vine is not simple, just like a mimosa, a man-eating tree, born with a little inspiration.

"If you don't talk about it, you can get 10,000 catties. Tong Yong judged at a glance, moved his body, pulled his hands and pulled violently. Boom, with a pleasant sound, the vines not only did not break, but only bowed somewhat.

"Strange, strange!" Tong Yong saw Dao Mu laughing and groaning, remembering that Dao Mu had slaughtered more than 10,000 villains in the entire prison, and Dao Mu could not be evaluated by common sense. "Try it, 100,000 catties. "The mind has just moved, the hand has followed, pulling the whip 100,000 catties, the bow is bent a lot, the vines are full of toughness, and the shape is like the waning moon.

Tong Yong's pupils shrank suddenly, dilated instantly, raised his hand and pulled again, and the power continued to superimpose. The vines bend more and more, from the waning moon to the half-moon, and then elliptical. Tong Yong always felt that this vine was more unpredictable than the rattan bridge of others, which made him red-faced.

300,000 catties, boom, boom, ringing, the vine oval has been like an arrow, and the roots at both ends have begun to break. Boom, boom, two sounds in succession, like a strong bow being targeted, deafening.

Tong Yong had already made enough energy, and wanted to pull it with a force of 370,000 catties, but he pulled it into the air, flew backwards, and followed a few heels in the air before landing smoothly.

"To be able to toss Tong Yong like this, at least 100,000 catties. Dao Mu squatted down, palm print rattan pit, green light lingered, and the remaining roots were coiled on Dao Mu's hand like a green snake, with a green and bitter taste. "Thank you. Dao Mu suddenly became sad, and thanked the vines in his palm.

Before the words fell, the vines withered and drifted away with the wind. Dao Mu's heart was sad, and it also drifted away with the wind, "Is this its emotion?" Dao Mu looked at his hands, his body stiffened, and he stood in place.

Bang, not far in front of him, there was a whip sound. Dao Mu looked up, and the golden word "366,000 catties" flashed. "So high?" Dao Mu himself was frightened, and then looked at the surrounding candidates, most of them were more than 100,000 catties, more than 300,000 catties, a few 400,000 catties, and three 600,000 catties.

Dao Mu is waiting for 678,000 jin on the right, and the middle-aged candidate on the left is 659,000 jin. He is 366,000 catties, sandwiched between two 600,000 catties, and it doesn't seem to be so conspicuous.

However, Daomu only has one vine, and one vine has a bearing capacity of 366,000 catties, which is too exaggerated.

"He's not even a shepherd, how can he do that?"

"Problematic with seeds?"

"Cheating again?"

“......”

On and off the field, whispering.

"Dao Mu, are you using the Origin Pastoral Power to awaken the seeds?" Tong Yong was puzzled, it can be seen that the Dao Mu is full of energy and vitality, and he does not seem to be using the Origin Pastoral Power as it should be.

"What Origin Pastoral Power?" Dao Mu looked puzzled, he really didn't understand, "After releasing Mu Channeling, I injected almost all the Origin Pastoral Power, is this the Origin Pastoral Power?"

"Nothing left?" Tong Yong asked again.

"There is a share, a pastoral force that Mo gave me during his lifetime. Dao Mu spread out his hand, and a wisp of green gas was like a dragon, swimming in the palm of his hand.

"The beginning and the end echo, endlessly, are the origin. The corners of Tong Yong's mouth twitched, and there was a wail in his heart, how does Daomu, a layman, look like a stinking-stirring stick. "What Mo Budu gave you is the Origin Pastoral Power. ”

"I see...... Dao Mu shook his hand, the green dragon disappeared, thinking back to that time, Mo Bu's resolute gaze, Dao Mu seemed to have some understanding, "This is a glimmer of hope......

In a trance, Tong Di announced the results, and "Dao Mu ......" Tong Di paused and looked back at the Huashan Lord beside him. Tong Di's pause, there was a dead silence inside and outside the stadium, and the atmosphere was full of weirdness and indescribable.

"Read it, the results are correct. "Lord Huashan spoke lightly, invisibly, with undoubted majesty.

"Daomu, Class B A. "Tong Di, Jiao's voice trembles, Yu Daomu's cultivation is absolutely unique.

The words fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

What a Taoist shepherd, but a lowly executioner, not even a shepherd. How can he get such a high score, the middle-aged candidates around Daomu are only Class B and Class A.

What is even more suspicious is that the same seed, why the vines that grew from the seeds awakened by Dao Mu have such a big difference in attributes.

Cheating, Daomu must have changed seeds!

The candidates exchanged heads and ears, or looked at the Daomu, or looked at the candidates who were in the same field as the Daomu, or looked at the invigilator, or looked at the invigilator, and all kinds of arguments began to spread.

Tong Di was unharmed on the surface, but in fact, he also had a headache, and his eyes kept looking at Dao Mu. He has presided over the recruitment of new people for six years, and there have been many strange things in the past few years.

"I'm not convinced!" After Tong Di finished reporting the results, the middle-aged examinee on the left of Dao Mu finally couldn't bear it, and scolded angrily, his eyes were sharp, giving people a kind of extreme and irrepressible hysteria.

Tong Dimei's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, compared to Daomu's perverse personality, but it makes people as safe as the mountains. This man is the same unpredictable encephalopath, unable to know how he is mad, and his eyes are like poisonous snakes, disgusting and disgusting.

"Yang Chang, why don't you accept it. Tong Di's eyes were fresh, and his tone was not asking.