Chapter Seventy-Four: Weaving Vines into Bridges

Looking around, I saw some familiar faces, Tong Di, Mo Qi, Mo Xiaohan and others were standing behind the Lord of Huashan.

With the lord of Huashan as the center, the others sat on both sides in a fan shape, all of them were crane-haired old men. Behind the old people are also standing some people, either young or middle-aged.

Dao Mu found an interesting phenomenon, the animal herd sat alone on the side, and the plant herd sat alone on the side. The disciples behind the old man either provoked each other's eyes or physically provoked each other, and it seemed that no one looked down on anyone.

Tong Di read out the test rules aloud, just a dozen sentences, leaving a beautiful fantasy for the candidates.

Waiting for the Lord of Huashan to give the order, each found their own place and sat down according to the rules, waiting for the call to come to the stage for assessment.

"It's so troublesome, when will I have to take the exam?" Dao Mu couldn't help but mutter.

Da Da, Hua Shan presided over the crutches and knocked on the ground twice. The earth roared, and the ground sank into a circular ravine, thirty zhang wide, and bottomless. There is a large circular platform in the middle, and the other side is the audience seat and the invigilator seat.

"Candidates who read the number receive the seeds and go to the round platform. ”

"Stand ...... clockwise"

More than 600 people climbed the round platform and faced the invigilators on the other side. With the order of the child, the candidates woke up the seeds, second-hand fluorescence, colorful. After the candidate's pastoral power was awakened, the vines grew wildly, weaving bridges over the ravines until they took root on the other side.

Snap, the invigilator waved down the force measuring whip, the whip was like a snake, winding around the rattan bridge until the other side. Oh, the invigilator pulled the force whip at the same time, and the whole earth shook with a bang.

Some of the rattan bridges were uprooted, and the dynamometer whip crushed them into powder. Smack, the force whip autonomously whips the void, revealing the numbers.

"Will the force gauge whip be artificially forcibly changed in results, as I did last time?" Dao Mu raised his hand to test the force whip, and punched out the straight golden number.

Daomu had doubts about the results of the force measuring whip. Who knows if it will be like last time, unknowingly, a stone talisman grows behind his stone slab.

"If you want to change the results of the force whip, you have to be a celestial pastor. The Cowherd didn't even look at it, "With your lost pastoral power, I'm afraid that no one will pay attention to you." ”

Dao Mu is not even a beginner shepherd, and his pastoral power is indeed pitiful. The last time it absorbed the shepherdness of Yunmu, only one-tenth remained, and the rest was all wasted and dissipated. When Dao Mu thinks about it now, he feels heartache, if he can absorb it completely, he will at least become a beginner pastor.

"No one feels like making a small move in front of Lord Huashan. Hou Dazhuang disagreed, his appearance and mentality were no different from the Cowherd.

"It's hard to say, Mo Zengcheng abused his power and almost killed me. also provoked the shadow mouse, and was only lightly punished in the end. Thinking of this, Dao Mu was bored a lot, and he couldn't guess the way of weaving Tianfu, thunder and rain.

"Huh!" a sneer came from not far away, "I'm afraid not, you want to cheat again?" The voice was soft, not without disdain and disdain.

Dao Mu followed the prestige, but it was a candidate from Vega, "My motives are so secret, I will find out to you, you are so smart." ”

"You've got so many people's blood on your hands, and you're cheating on you. I am not ashamed to defile the shepherd, this sacred profession?"

The examinee, middle-aged, was dressed in dirty clothes, with a scumbag sighing, his eyes were dark and sharp, and his body exuded a strong resentment. There were also a few fellow believers around him, and the rest sat away from him.

"It's okay, I'm shameless anyway. Dao Mu shrugged his shoulders and raised his hand, and said this, and he was righteous and serious.

The middle-aged candidate's eyes were even more angry, "The same is true of the Weaving Heaven Mansion, which is becoming more and more faceless, using the Weaving Fairy as a gimmick, attracting countless people to rush to it, the Weaving Heaven Fairy, how can I afford to look down on this place." ”

When Dao Mu heard this, he smiled, but no longer paid attention to him. Such a person complains about the sky and the air. It's not so much that it's useless, it will only hurt your own mood.

"Choice is more important than hard work. A sentence came to Daomu's mind, which was written by his grandfather in the back of that diary in his old age.

At this moment, Dao Mu has a little understanding, that feeling is like a separation, looming, when he wants to catch it, but he can't find a trace, he doesn't think about it, he always feels that it is in front of him, very subtle.

Some people often say that those who suffer losses are always the first to start the exam. It seems that there is a little bit of truth, and if you learn a lesson from your predecessors, you will not have stage fright when it is your turn to play, and you will overcome some drawbacks.

By the beginning of the third game, Fujihashi was no longer limited to types, and there were many kinds of types. Not to mention, some special structures can really add a lot of stress to Fujibashi, and the results are much higher than I expected.

The behavior of the predecessors was not banned by the invigilation, and the later generations are pondering and innovating, and the exam has become interesting. They are also discussing that which type of Fujihashi is more durable and more stressful.

It was the Cowherd's turn to put the seed in the smoke hole and smash it into the ground. Boom, like a thunderclap on a sunny day, deafening. Smoke erupted from cracks in the earth, vines grew wildly, and the air entangled with each other.

Hundreds of vines are woven into dozens of large roots, and dozens of large roots are like snakes entangled with each other on the ravine, forming a thick single-plank bridge. On the other side, it was scattered into dozens of large roots and penetrated into the ground.

"Da Zhuang, compared to you, Ah Niu's pastoral power is only surpassed. "Dao Mu feels that the Cowherd is the youngest of the three of him, and he is also the highest in cultivation.

"With the same shape, my Fuji Bridge will be a little smaller. "Hou Dazhuang doesn't feel it, they all say that the world's pastoral art comes from Muxing Mountain, but now, Muxing Mountain only talks about jokes.

"Muxing Town is too closed, you should have left the mountain a long time ago. "Dao Mu hated the behavior of Muxing Town to close the mountain.

Every time he talked about Muxing Mountain, Dao Mu would be hysterical. Wait for the big strong to learn to be obedient, or be silent, or skip the topic. The atmosphere fell into an embarrassing situation, and the two of them were silent.

Crack, a crisp sound, accompanied by a burst of wild laughter from the cowherd. An astonishing figure of 800,000 catties appeared on the ravine, and it lasted for more than a quarter of an hour, and the Cowherd won the first place in the first class.

"Why did this little guy come?" Lord Huashan muttered to himself, Tong Di didn't pay attention, his voice was gone, and he couldn't recall it in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask.

Seeing that the Lord of Huashan didn't say anything more, Tong Di didn't care, and announced that the next batch of candidates would enter.

The time of each batch of exams is only more than two quarters of an hour, and there are constant jokes and accidents, but time flies quite quickly. The Cowherd returned to the crowd and told the two Daomu that how smart he was, how strong his pastoral skills were, and he must be the first to test the first throne.

"As a Vega, this achievement is just a talent. The middle-aged candidate, I couldn't help but sneer at the Cowherd when I saw that Cowherd was so high-profile.

"I'm a talent, so aren't you a mediocre talent?" the cowherd stilted his legs, put up a chair with one hand, and played with a cigarette gun with the other. "Where does the mad dog come from, it bites when it sees people. ”

"A mediocre is worth a stupid. The middle-aged examinee plucked his ears and looked coldly, "No matter how crazy you are, it's not as crazy as the people around you." The executioner, the butcher, the red dog, and the cheating immortal, but I didn't give him anything. ”

"I ......" Dao Mu gave this middle-aged candidate a cheer, how did he turn the spearhead and come to him again. What did he do with this middle-aged candidate? I don't remember offending this person.

"Ah Dao, look at the banter around you. The Cowherd patted Dao Mu on the shoulder, but he was proud, "There are many people who are jealous of us." ”

When Dao Mu heard this, he smiled but did not speak.

Soon, it was the turn of the ninth batch of candidates to enter the stage. When Tong Di read the Taoist pastor, he paused slightly. She keenly felt that the atmosphere of the entire examination room had changed subtly.

Lord Huashan's eyes widened a lot, and there was a lot of energy on his face. The same is true of the old men watching on both sides, whether they are animal herders or plant herders. Nowadays, Daomu can be described as thunderous in Zhitianfu.

The disciples behind the old man had different expressions, some wanted to see Dao Mu's jokes, some were full of curiosity and expectation, and some were holding a pure lively mentality.

"With the pastoral cultivation of the Taoist pastor, I am afraid that I will come here to have a good time. Mo Xiaohan said lightly, and many sisters behind him chattered about their opinions.

"The pastoral power that Brother Mobe gave to Daomu should be the source of pastoral power......" Mo Qi looked at Daomu from afar, his eyes were confused, and he didn't dare to look directly at Daomu's eyes.

"Origin Pastoral Power?!" Mo Xiaohan was surprised, "The Mo family, how can you be so concerned about Dao Mu?"

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you are not the Mo family. Mo Qi turned his head and glanced at Bai Mo Xiaohan, "And, in this way, he favors the wicked people on the Mo family's blacklist." ”

"Miss Ben has always been a matter of facts, and love and hate are clear. Mo Xiaohan crossed his eyes with his hand, and then crossed Mo Qi's eyes, "I favor people and look at the eyes." deliberately imitated Dao Mu's tone, causing the sisters around him to laugh and tremble.

"Quiet, don't disturb the silence of the master. Tong Di turned his head and snorted softly.

"It's okay, it's okay...... Lord Huashan whispered, "There's no need to restrain yourself, it's a lively day." ”

The lord of Huashan specially agreed, and the women were not so depressed, and they let go of the words, but they didn't know that the lord of Huashan listened to their words in their ears. Compared with other people's evaluation of Dao Mu, Lord Huashan believed in his disciple's evaluation of Dao Mu more.

Dao Mu found his position, on the right was Hou Dazhuang, and on the left was the middle-aged candidate. When I looked up, I found that the invigilator on the opposite side was Tong Di's younger brother, Tong Yong.

"You're busy. Dao Mu teased, one side is raw and two times ripe, and now it is the third time they have met.

"During the year, recruiting new people has become the busiest day in the torture hall. Tong Yong couldn't cry or laugh.

Dao Mu wanted to continue to speak, "Disease!" Tong Di gave an order, and the candidates were full of excitement, full of confidence to awaken the seeds.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged examinee snorted coldly, his handprints were on the ground, the green light was shining, and hundreds of vines were growing wildly, and he wanted to build a rattan bridge that was the same as the one built by the Cowherd.

On the other side, Hou Dazhuang put his palms together and made a seal towards the void, and hundreds of vines grew wildly, also to build a rattan bridge that was the same as the one built by the Cowherd.

Looking around, this batch of candidates is mostly a Fujiqiao who imitates the cowherd. Dao Mu turned around and said to Tong Yong, "You take a few feet back." ”

Tong Yong was puzzled, but he did it. Only to see the Dao Mu palm surging pastoral power, turned into wisps of mist, entangled in the palm of a suspended seed. The mind is like a drawing board, and the mind is like a paintbrush, a unique painting is born on the drawing board.