Chapter 106 Entanglement(1/2)
Li Muchan found a cave, sealed the cave entrance with a huge stone, and then went into meditation to regulate his breath and heal his injuries.
One day later, he recovered from his injuries, came out of the cave, and returned to the Qinghe Sword Sect. Deng Jiuru was in retreat to heal his injuries.
Li Muchan stayed and studied the Huahong Sutra again. He found that the martial arts he had practiced before had its own secrets. He seemed to have mastered it, but when he looked back again, he did not really understand it.
Reviewing the past and learning the new, he reviewed what he had learned, and his cultivation level increased again without knowing it.
Deng Jiuru came out of seclusion early the next morning. When he came over, Li Muchan was doing morning exercises. He thanked him for saving his life and wanted to ask him to stay in the Qinghe Sword Sect forever. Jiang Ruyue would never give up.
Li Muchan shook his head and refused. The sect leader called him back because it was about the Purple Star Palace. For the Ming Mirror Sect, the Purple Star Palace was more important.
Deng Jiuru was disappointed but helpless. Li Muchan comforted him that Jiang Ruyue would not come again for the time being. According to his speculation, Jiang Ruyue had an arrogant personality and he would not kill him again if he could not win.
Deng Jiuru was dubious, but he couldn't force him to stay, so he could only say goodbye and send him to the foot of the mountain alone. When he was leaving, he gave him a secret book - Jingtao Palm.
Li Muchan accepted it unceremoniously and looked through it directly. At a glance, he knew that the eighteen-page booklet was a newly copied one.
He read the eighteen pages in a blink of an eye and looked up at Deng Jiuru in surprise.
Deng Jiuru smiled and said: "Brother Li, can this Jingtao Palm still be eye-catching?"
Li Muchan gently stroked the cover, shook his head and sighed: "What a powerful palm technique!... The secret skill of your Qinghe Sword Sect?"
Deng Jiuru looked around and whispered: "This is the secret skill of Dajiang Sect!"
Li Muchan suddenly understood and nodded: "The name of Dajiang Sect's unique knowledge is well-deserved!"
No wonder the Dajiang Sect was so brilliant at the time. This Jingtai Palm is so exquisite that its palm power can be superimposed to exert several times the power. It has the same effect as the Soul Transformation Palm.
Deng Jiuru sighed: "This palm technique is wonderful, but we can't practice it without Da Jiang Zong's direct inheritance. Brother Li, you have good understanding, so you might as well give it a try."
Li Muchan felt itchy and said with a smile: "Then I'm welcome!"
The Turbulent Wave Palm is similar to the Soul-Transforming Palm, it is difficult to practice, and both internal strength and mental strength are indispensable.
Jingtai Palm is based on softness, it is all about the exquisite use of internal force. It is not as good as Soul Transformation Palm. It only focuses on the subtle control of internal force. It does not involve the spiritual level, but it is far more exquisite. There are only a few levels of Soul Transformation Palm, and each level is higher.
Unclimbable, Jingtao Palm is in order, the steps are many but short, but you can go up by picking up the steps.
Li Muchan bid farewell to Deng Jiuru and explored and cultivated along the way, which was full of charm and joy.
He discovered that Jingtao Palm contains the sword intention of flowing water, and he can understand the sword intention of flowing water, so he can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing Jingtao Palm.
That evening, with the setting sun still shining, he sat by a large river and comprehended the artistic conception of Jingtai Palm. The ten-foot-wide river was surging down. Hearing the sound of the water, he forgot both body and mind. He entered a mysterious realm, and his mind and body were completely different.
The rivers merge into one.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his body swayed, a dark shadow flashed in the river, and a woman in tight black leather pants appeared where he was.
The black leather trousers fit tightly against the body, slender thighs, slim waist and plump hips, showing off all the graceful and sexy curves.
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "We meet again, Sect Master Jiang!"
The person in black is Jiang Ruyue, with a face like white jade, phoenix eyes and slender eyebrows, and a gaze as sharp as a sword. She stepped in front of Li Muchan and held out her palm.
Li Muchan stretched out his right palm and said, "Boom!" The two palms met and the two of them took a step back.
"Shocking Wave Palm?!" Jiang Ruyue's bright eyes flashed.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "How's the heat? Ask Sect Leader Jiang for advice!"
"Deng Jiuru deserves to die!" Jiang Ruyue frowned, and instantly thought of how Li Muchan could get the Jingtai Palm.
Anyone who spreads Dajiang Zong’s martial arts to outsiders without permission is a crime worthy of death!
Li Muchan smiled: "Should he die? Don't you have to kill him?"
Jiang Ruyue said coldly: "You should also die if you secretly learn Dajiang Sect's martial arts!"
Li Muchan shook his head and laughed: "Should I die? Doesn't Sect Leader Jiang want to kill me too?"
Jiang Ruyue gritted her teeth, raised her chest, and rushed forward again. She lightly patted her three times with her right palm, and Li Muchan also patted her three times.
He recognized Jiang Ruyue's Jingtai Palm, and he used Jingtai Palm to deal with it.
"Bang!" There was a thunderous explosion, the river surface shook, and the invisible force pushed the river water towards the other bank. Li Muchan's green shirt fluttered and retreated.
Jiang Ruyue took a step back, her face getting paler.
The two of them pounced forward again, both using the Wave Palm. The sound of "bang bang" was heard endlessly, and the water in the river was shaking like water in a bottle. After more than twenty palms passed, Li Muchan was secretly surprised that her cultivation level had increased by two points.
Injury not only does not damage but also increases one's cultivation. This kind of opponent who becomes more and more courageous with every defeat is the most terrifying.
Jiang Ruyue also felt that Li Mu's Zen practice was growing.
The two met their opponents in chess. After more than a hundred moves, Jiang Ruyue fell onto the river, treading the waves as if on flat ground. Li Muchan turned around and ran away.
"Coward!" Jiang Ruyue snorted coldly and chased after him.
She was determined to kill Li Muchan to prevent him from improving next time, and Jingtai Palm made her determination to kill Li Muchan even stronger.
The two of them were chasing and escaping, Li Muchan's feet were fluttering, Jiang Ruyue was very difficult to deal with, and it seemed that he was going to use his trump card.
Jiang Ruyue suddenly dodged behind him and pressed her right palm towards his vest.
Li Muchan moved sideways, and Jiang Ruyue followed him like a shadow. His right palm was closer to his vest, and Li Muchan helplessly turned around and turned his palm.
"Bang!" Li Muchan flew straight out.
The power of Jiang Ruyue's palm was so powerful that it was five or six times stronger than before. Li Muchan couldn't react in time and spit out a blood arrow in the air. He was secretly annoyed that he was so kind that he couldn't use the soul-transforming palm.
Jiang Ruyue hesitated and then struck forward again, intending to kill Li Muchan while he was injured. Li Muchan sighed helplessly and turned his palms to meet him.
"Bang!" He flew upside down again, and Jiang Ruyue also flew out.
She glared at Li Muchan in the air. She was unable to resist this palm, which almost retracted her own palm and shocked her internal organs.
When Li Muchan fluttered to the ground, Jiang Ruyue had disappeared.
Li Muchan frowned and looked at the river. He floated onto the river and felt like walking on flat ground. His eyes focused in the void, and the scene in the river came into his mind. He coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Slowly raise your right hand and press your thumb towards the river.
"Chi" broke the river water with a finger.
Thumbs down three more times.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!" Three fingers followed closely.
A red cloud emerged from the river and quickly dissipated.
Li Muchan shook his head and decided to show Jiang Ruyue a little bit of his strength. He used his star power to stimulate his finger strength to fight against his internal injuries, which was enough for Jiang Ruyue to drink a pot.
Jiang Ruyue was swimming down the river like a fish, at an extremely fast speed. She felt Li Muchan's finger force, and her graceful body swayed slightly, dodging three finger force, but not the last one.
The star power was solid and extremely domineering. This finger penetrated her left leg like a spear, but it did not affect Jiang Ruyue's swimming. She swung her body a few times, and her speed became faster.
Li Muchan snorted, floated into the air, looked down at the river, suddenly coughed violently, spit out another mouthful of blood, and pressed out four fingers.
Another red cloud spread in the river and slowly dissipated. Jiang Ruyue received another finger on her left leg, which affected her swimming.
Li Muchan dispersed his star power and suspended in the void to heal his injuries.
After a while, Jiang Ruyue rushed out of the water, and looked up at Li Muchan while walking on the river. Her hair was shawl, and her jade face was stained by the river water, like a hibiscus emerging from the water. She was astonishingly beautiful.
Li Muchan slowly floated down the river and smiled: "Why didn't Sect Leader Jiang escape?"
"When did I escape?" Jiang Ruyue said coldly: "Li Wuji, without the Dajiang Sect's mental skills, how did you master the Jingtai Palm?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The Great Sword of Compassion can control any martial arts in the world."
"Hmph, the Great Compassion Sword!" Jiang Ruyue pouted: "Are you fooling a three-year-old child? The Great Compassion Sword is so powerful?!"
Jingtai Palm needs the breath of Yin to exert its power. She has heard that the Great Compassion Sword, which is neutral and peaceful, can activate any martial arts, but it will lose its power.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "The Great Compassion Sword has its own secrets."
"Li Wuji, hand over the secret book of Jingtai Palm and I will spare your life!" Jiang Ruyue snorted.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sect Master Jiang, don't you think it's the other way around?...Spare my life or should I spare yours?"
"Hold on or not?!" Jiang Ruyue bit her lip and glared at him coldly.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "The secret book is burned. How can I keep it after practicing it?"
"Really?" Jiang Ruyue snorted coldly.
Li Muchan spread his hands: "I have a good memory. I can remember it after reading it...Why is Sect Master Jiang so difficult for me? I am also acting on Sect Master's orders!"
"You deserve to die!" Jiang Ruyue sneered and suddenly waved her hand.
Li Muchan hurriedly moved sideways, and his left shoulder felt slightly numb. He was too slow to notice it, and a cold breath filled the air.
He frowned, and Jiang Ruyue sneered: "Li Wuji, you have been hit by the Ice Soul Divine Needle!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Sect Master Jiang is very disappointing!"
He originally thought that Jiang Ruyue was arrogant and upright, and would never conspire and plot, but he didn't expect her to have a hidden weapon.
Jiang Ruyue said coldly: "I will do whatever it takes to revive the sect. No wonder you block my way, Li Wuji. Please be smarter in your next life!"
Li Muchan pressed his right palm on his left shoulder, but frowned. His internal energy could not suck out the needle. It was a ball of internal energy that was extremely cold and yin, in the shape of a needle, as solid as substance, which was very strange.
"It's useless, the Ice Soul Divine Needle has substance and intangibility." Jiang Ruyue shook her head indifferently.
To be continued...