The domineering sea of thorns once again destroyed other things on the sea and forcibly restored to its original state.

"Senior Brother Dao, do you awaken the shepherd seed with the origin of pastoral power?"

Huang Wei had doubts from the beginning, but there was little difference between the origin of pastoral power and the essence of pastoral power, only a little more spirituality. Moreover, the pastoral power of the Taoist pastor itself is more active and spiritual than that of other pastors.

If that is the case, you have to stop doing it. Consuming the source of pastoral power is like killing a chicken to take eggs. ”

Dao Mu raised his hand and spread his palms, and the pastoral power rose and turned into qi, flashing and flashing, and the flowers were red and willow green, "Perhaps, I am different from ordinary people." When the words fell, I saw him push his hand, and the pastoral spirit flew towards Huang Wei.

Huang Wei took the pastoral qi steadily, kneading it with his five fingers, like cotton, and with the aroma of marshmallows, "It is the same as natural clouds, with its own spirituality." The tone was not without envy, "If I can have such pastoral power as you, the skill of the pastor will definitely be sublimated to a higher level." ”

"Shouldn't it be, Xiaodao abandoned the sword and followed the herd, and he was born with a change. Dao Muxuan is about to briefly talk about his experience of abandoning the sword and joining the pastor.

Lishan has never gossiped, not to mention that newcomers have it every year. Huang Wei has been specializing in the skills of pastorals for many years, but he does not know that there is such a background as pastor. There are many cases of abandoning the sword and following the pastoral, and there are not many people who have cultivated the sword and the herd.

"Although he has abandoned the sword and followed the pastor, he is unwilling to let go of the blade, and the Taoist brother is not a bad person. Hearing Dao Mu say this, this is also a good explanation to Huang Wei why Dao Mu wears a strange blade that is not a pasture weapon.

Dao Mu didn't know that Huang Wei was so psychological about himself, "Senior brother, my pastoral power origin can be recovered. After thinking about it in a variety of ways, he revealed a shocking fact.

"Oh?!" Huang Wei couldn't believe it, he hadn't heard that the origin of pastoral power could be recycled, which was completely contrary to common sense.

"Look closely. Dao Mu looked at the pastoral qi in Huang Wei's hand with one hand, and the sea of thorns with the other.

The heart was moved, the mental power was out, the pastoral energy in Huang Wei's hand dissipated, turned into a ray of light and did not enter the palm of the Dao Mu, and a few rays of light flew from the sea of thorns, and it did not enter the palm.

Huang Wei was so shocked that he jumped up three feet high on the spot, his mouth opened, and he couldn't close it anymore. I saw him "rolling" to Daomu's side in a panic, and his fat hand like a foot pressed on Daomu's shoulder.

After a while, he muttered, "How is it possible, how can it be ......" Huang Wei found that the origin of Daomu's pastoral power was intact.

"Unless the origin of pastoral power in the trail crossing is different from the origin of pastoral power as everyone often says. Seeing that Huang Wei was so surprised, Dao Mu knew that eight or nine was not far from ten, and he couldn't help but ask again.

"Senior Brother Dao, you should awaken the remaining shepherds. As he spoke, before Dao Mu could make a move, Huang Wei had already picked up the ink jade bottle on the table, poured it out for Dao Mu, and hurriedly handed it over.

Huang Wei's expression was as excited as Huang Xianfeng was when he found a mutant plant in Makita.

"Why don't you wake up the trail at the same time to show you?" Dao Mu was troublesome, and in the face of Huang Wei's worried look, he said, "After all, it is a ground level herd, and I can afford it." ”

"That said, we have to do what we can. Huang Wei was still worried, so he took out a bottle of Huiling Water and put it on the table, "If you can't hold it, drink it." Looking back at the Dao Mu, he said, "I don't have any superfluous shepherds of the Heavenly Order. At that time, I will get it from someone else and call you to try again. ”

"How can you keep bothering my senior brother. "Dao Mu is very ashamed, and the value of the unbroken pasture is very high. It is precisely for this reason that when the shepherd fights with people, he often uses mutilated pastures, or natural pastures that have not been carved and refined.

"Mutual benefit and reciprocity, each taking what he needs. Huang Wei waved his hand, he hoped that this kind of labor would be a little more. Now, Huang Wei's pastoral skills have reached a bottleneck, and he urgently needs fresh blood injection to revive his pastoral journey.

At this point, the Taoist priest said no more, and the pastoral power gushed from his hands, pouring the pasture seed and igniting the fire of his life. But feeling that the opportunity had come, he waved his hands and scattered the pastures in all directions, submerging into the sea of thorns.

Boom, boom, the earth shook, and the roof tiles trembled.

Thousands of grasses, thousands of trees and flowers, from the bottom of the thorn sea, conflict thorn barrier, breeding and blooming. The petals are like butterflies, dancing. The leaves are like flies, shuttling in the rain of flowers. The shrubs are like swords and spears, interspersed with all the past. Giant trees hold up the sky, and the canopy of the tree covers the sky and the sun.

Flowers and trees, showing a picture of prosperity in ancient times. At this time, a line of geese flew in, saw the lush dense forest, and the head geese flew with a burst of joy.

With the continuous flying, the wild goose the size of a human head has exceeded ten feet in size, and it is still getting bigger.

Puff puff......

Woohoo......

The branches of the trees are stabbed and the canopy of the trees is full of fallen leaves. The butterflies burst into the wind, and the spears and swords flew up.

The head goose noticed that it was not good, raised its head to the sky, and struggled to flap its wings. However, a few branches had pierced its abdomen, and vines had clinged to it.

Whoa, with a bang, a flock of butterflies flew by, and the head of the goose separated. Bones and blood splashed like rain, and the wing feathers withered and fell along with the leaves. A stream of blood filled the whole world, Dao Mu was dumbfounded, and at the last moment he propped up the wind barrier, which was able to avoid the pouring blood.

"This head goose is the ...... of the Heavenly Realm" Dao Mu raised his hand and threw out a vine, binding the remnants of the head goose, wanting to compete with the plant and herd for food, "The pastoral technique really can't be divided by ordinary ranks. ”

Dao Mu shouted, and the remnants of the head goose fell, and were pulled by the vines to the direction of the house.

"Sin, sin ......" Seeing that the head goose was about to crash into the house, Dao Mu swept it with a feather ring and took the head goose into his pocket steadily. "I don't know what this goose tastes like. ”

There were two more screams, and Dao Mu immediately threw out two vines to pull the two geese back, so as not to be sucked up by the plant herd.

The rest of the geese wanted to escape, and Dao Mu didn't want to kill again, but the plant was out of control and completely out of his control. At that time, the sea of thorns regenerates thorns, like a walking calamity, and wherever it passes, all the vegetation is devoured.

Before the giant trees could trap the geese, they collapsed one after another, and then they were crushed into powder and became food for the sea of thorns. After dozens of breaths, the Sea of Thorns returned to its original state again.

Dao Mu raised his hand to the sky, and after a while, more than a dozen hair-like green lights disappeared into his palm.

"I can't understand, I can't understand......" Huang Wei only felt that his brain was blank, and everything that happened was beyond the scope of his cognition. "Perhaps, it really has something to do with your abandonment of the sword and pastoral pastoralism. ”

"When the pastoral seed is awakened by the shepherd's power, the vitality floods like a flood and passes away like a flood. Huang Wei didn't understand, Dao Mu was inevitably a little lost, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be because of the unique seals, runes, and refining techniques of Lishan Mountain, so that only the Lishan herdsmen refine the pasture, and because in this world, there is this miraculous effect." ”

"Two vials of the shepherd seed you have just awakened have been refined for shepherds elsewhere. Huang Wei shook his head vigorously, his face wrinkled into a ball, "It can also be achieved by cultivating native herding species with natural charms with specific animal husbandry secret methods." ”

"I'm afraid it's very rare. In response, in the hundred pastoral scriptures, there are records of such pastoral species, but they are not detailed.

"Every sect that reaches a certain scale, the number of enemies naturally increases, so they will seek to buy native herding seeds in all directions. Huang Wei boasted, and the wrench was indexed, "Now we know that we have eight sets of Heavenly Rank Defective Native Pasture Seeds in Weaving Heavenly Mansion, and my master has two sets in his hands. ”

"Set?" Dao Mu was puzzled, and the native herd species had been set as a measure word.

"The native herding species are mostly used to rebuild the mountain gate, so they include all kinds of pastoral techniques, rather than being used to retreat and kill the enemy. Huang Wei waved his hand, and the garbage everywhere flew up with the sunflower seeds, and all of them disappeared into the sea of thorns. "Today, there are not many mothers left of the native herds. As far as I know, the Muxing Tea Tree in Muxing Town is one of them. ”

"Muxing Tea Tree?" Dao Mu was secretly shocked, and an indescribable sense of oppression followed.

"Well, my master is worried, otherwise he wouldn't have consulted the Empress of Thorns. Huang Wei's face was solemn, his face was white, like a deep spring, "After all, the Weaving Heaven Mansion came out of Muxing Town, how could the Muxing Tea Tree fall into the hands of others." ”

"Lord Huashan said that she can't make a move, how can the Queen of Thorns make a move?" Dao Mu's heart kept drumming, and he didn't expect that Mu Xingzhen's situation was even more critical than he imagined. "I'm afraid, your master can't do it. ”

"You understand. Huang Wei smiled dumbly, because Dao Mu couldn't see his eyes, he couldn't guess what Huang Wei's smile meant. Huang Wei saw that Dao Mu really didn't know, so he couldn't help sighing, and after a while, he said: "The basic law is set by people, and there is a group of people who are not within this range. ”

"Senior brother, have you ever seen the native herdsman?" Dao Mu didn't want to talk about this heavy topic anymore, and changed his words, "Can you explain it to Xiaodao?" ”

"Native herdsmen, how can you just see them? I have also heard Master's description. Huang Wei was tired of standing, returned to his seat and sat down, poured himself a large bowl of twisted wine, and gurgled like drinking water, and the cow drank it. "The original pasture, the color is pure, and the runes look like human carvings, but they are born naturally, and there is no trace of artificiality. ”

This ambiguous description made Dao Mu frown and drink most of the half-jar of twisted wine. He pulled out a candy and held it in his mouth, staring at the empty bowl in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence, allowing the drizzle of hairs to fall, dripping on his neck, cold and silky, making Dao Mu sober up a lot, "Senior brother, if you are given the native herding species, can you tell it?"

Huang Wei's eyes instantly narrowed into a line, and he didn't know if he could see Dao Mu's deep red eyes rippling and rippling, "Yes." "Categorical and powerful. Huang Wei is full of confidence in his ability.

"I have a kernel here, you can discern it. Dao Mu's right palm was spread out, and a pit the size of a pigeon's egg appeared in the palm of his hand. "The color of the kernel is pure, it is a walnut at a rough look, and the rune looks like a human carving, but it is born naturally, and there is no trace of artificiality. A ball of qi grew from the palm of his hand, wrapped the kernel, and flew towards Huang Wei.

Huang Wei thought so, and took it casually, but he was immediately shocked. Seeing him hold up the kernel and level it in front of him, his eyes not only narrowed into a line, but also wrinkled. An indescribable aura quietly spread from Huang Wei's body.

When Dao Mu saw his appearance, he stopped talking, gurgled with sugar in his mouth, and drank wine and watched the sea. Those bloody eyes burned brightly, as if they wanted to see through the sea of thorns.

After a long time, Huang Wei got up suddenly, and a wave of power burst into the sky. After all the clouds and rain, the sky was clear, and the sun was once again visiting the land.