Li Muchan sat cross-legged in the cauldron, closing his eyes and taking a steady breath, just like an old monk entering a room, with a solemn appearance and no strange expression at all.

Xia Yulian kept adding fire to the fire, and the fire was raging. The medicinal soup in the cauldron was boiling and gurgling, and the aroma of the medicine floated in waves, filling the entire hall.

Liu Lianjun also squatted down to help stoke the fire, while Guo Bikong was beside the cauldron, not caring about the raging flames and not even sweating on his body.

The two women were very close to each other across the bronze square cauldron, and it was so hot that they didn't even break a sweat, but their faces were reflected red by the firelight, making them charming and charming.

Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly and endured the raging pain and itching. As the heat increased, the pain and itching became more and more severe, one after another, like a huge wave hitting the sky.

He has experienced the pain of the Immortal God, and he has a feeling of being overwhelmed by this. Although the pain is unbearable, he has his own ability to cut off the feeling. With his tyrannical spiritual power, he seems to be looking down on him.

, and seems to be watching, like another person is suffering, and it has nothing to do with him.

His spirit is strong enough, he can suppress his feelings, turn emptiness into reality, and reality into emptiness. He doesn't pay attention to the raging pain and itch at all, just treating it as an illusion, allowing him to feel pain and itch.

The fire raged from early morning to noon, and from noon to evening. Every hour, Guo Bikong would interrupt Li Muchan's meditation and say a few words to him.

As time went by, Guo Bikong felt weak in his heart, and he also doubted whether the medicine was effective. Why was this little disciple sitting there as steady as Yan Tianfeng, with no strange expression at all.

He wished he could sit in it and give it a try to see if it worked, but he kept suppressing the urge to avoid losing face in front of this young disciple.

The two girls didn't think anything of it. This was their first time using a medicinal cauldron to cook people. They just found it novel and interesting, and glanced at Li Muchan from time to time.

Such a boiling medicinal soup would have been cooked by another person, but he was safe and sound, sitting steadily for a whole day. The cultivation of this little junior brother is really amazing!

Although Guo Bikong knew that the longer he persisted, the better the effect would be, but this medicinal soup was a powerful medicine, like a tiger or a wolf, and most people could not bear it for too long. He had previously predicted that it would be good if Li Muchan could persist for an hour, and he would jump out after an hour, and then go back in after a while.

, if you can’t stand it anymore, jump out and adjust your breath.

By repeating this process, it would take three or four days to heal his hidden injuries and start practicing the Rainbow Sutra again.

At the beginning, when he saw Li Muchan sitting with a calm expression, he felt that this little junior brother was good. After more than an hour, he felt a little happy and nodded with satisfaction, secretly thinking that this little guy was really powerful, at least he had a strong will.

Then time passed, two hours later, and he was even more delighted. He felt that this little guy was really extraordinary, with an iron will, and a powerful character.

Three hours later, he was even more overjoyed. No wonder he was able to practice the Vajra Rainbow Sutra to the eleventh level. He was indeed a superman of will, which was extraordinary.

But four hours later, he felt a little weak and felt that there was something wrong with the medicine.

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Unknowingly, amidst Guo Bikong's doubts, the sun set from the east to the west, the setting sun shone brightly, and the sunset glow illuminated the entire hall.

The temperature in the hall was extremely high, but the three of them had internal protection, and had reached a level where they were invulnerable to cold and heat. They did not break out a sweat, and they just stared at Li Muchan with wide eyes.

Li Muchan was motionless, his face flushed as if he was drunk. He didn't know whether he was stimulated by the medicine or the heat, but his expression remained motionless, like an old monk in trance.

Guo Bikong had spoken to Li Muchan just now, but Li Muchan remained motionless and did not speak, as if he had not heard him.

Seeing this, Guo Bikong and the two women were a little worried, fearing that something might happen to him, but hearing his even breathing... as usual, they suppressed their curiosity and worry and just stared at him.

After another half an hour, the sun set, twilight rose, and the surrounding area was completely dark. The fire in the hall was blazing, illuminating everything around it.

"Lianjun, please light the lamp!" Guo Bikong turned around and ordered.

"Yes, Peak Master." Liu Lianjun responded, threw the wooden block in his hand to His Majesty, then clapped his hands, and was about to stand up, when he saw Li Muchan opened his mouth fiercely, and spit out a blood arrow.

"Wuji!" Guo Bikong hurriedly reached out to catch him.

Li Muchan looked up to the sky and fell backwards. Guo Bikong's hands were like lightning, and he caught him. After checking his body, he suddenly smiled: "Haha, what a boy!"

Li Muchan struggled to sit upright and said in a hoarse voice, "Master?"

Guo Bikong laughed: "Okay, you are indeed Wuji, all your hidden wounds have been cleared!"

Li Muchan said: "This medicine is really powerful!"

Guo Bikong laughed and said: "This is the medicine of tiger and wolf. Although you are young, you have a lot of hidden wounds, and you are stubborn. You can't cure it without taking such strong medicine!"

Li Muchan nodded: "It's really effective. I feel relaxed and happy all over now!"

Guo Bikong let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Wuji, come out quickly"... Yulian, there is no need to add more fire, Lianjun, there is no need to light the lamp, let's go to the main hall!"

After he said that, he turned around and left the hall. The two women pursed their lips and smiled and walked out. When they arrived at the entrance of the hall, Xia Yulian turned around and said with a smile: "Junior brother, there are new clothes next to you. You can change them and try to see if they fit you.

Senior brother's stature is about the same as yours, so I brought his clothes here."

Li Muchan sat in the bronze cauldron and clasped his fists to express his thanks. After they all left, he floated cross-legged and left the bronze cauldron. Then he stretched his legs in the air, shook his body slightly, and his clothes were all dry immediately.

He has extremely deep internal energy and uses it superbly. With a slight shake, the water in the clothes is completely dried without damaging the clothes.

Although the clothes were dry, the smell of the medicine still lingered on, and there was no sign of it being removed. He couldn't get rid of it even if he had deep internal strength, so he could only pick up a green shirt next to him and put it on.

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This green shirt fits well. It seems that the eldest brother is similar in stature to me. His body shape is normal, neither tall nor short, neither thin nor fat. If it sounds good, it is standard, and if it sounds ugly, it is mediocre.

The green shirt exuded a faint aroma, a unique scent of soap. Ge Muchan nodded. It seemed that this master's wife liked to be clean, diligent and virtuous. It was rare for Wu You to be so powerful.

The master's sister-in-law and the second master's sister-in-law are both good in cultivation. Although they are inferior to me, they are definitely the top masters in the East Chu martial arts world.

While Li Muchan was thinking wildly, he arrived at the main hall in front. The hall was brightly lit, both women were gone, and only Guo Bikong was sitting in the middle.

When he saw Li Muchan coming in, he waved and pointed to the seat in front of him.

Li Muchan sat silently in the chair and looked up at Guo Bikong. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, showing a bit of ruggedness and heroism, and the purple aura that flashed from time to time was full of power.

"Wuji, how does it taste?" he asked with a smile.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Life is worse than death, I almost couldn't hold on."

Guo Bikong said: "It is really rare to clear the hidden wounds in one breath. It will be of great benefit to you, you will know in the future..."... I only got one portion of these medicinal materials. If I can't clear them all at once and in stages,

The effect will be much worse, and there may be some consequences, but now it’s fine, and I can rest assured!”

"Thank you, Master." Li Muchan said.

Guo Bikong waved his hand: "Don't do this with me. Do you want to take a break or start practicing?"

Li Muchan said: "Master, I have friends in Xuantian Peak and I want to visit them."

"Zhao Mingyue?" Guo Bikong asked.

Li Muchan nodded: "I am engaged to her."

Guo Bikong pondered for a moment, looked him up and down, and shook his head: "Those women in Xuantian Peak are rude and rude. You will inevitably be humiliated if you go."

Li Muchan said: "We have to go and have a look. We can't be afraid of them and not dare to go see them, right?"

"Well, you're right!" Guo Bikong nodded, looked at him approvingly, and said with a smile: "But I won't make the decision for you. The madmen at Xuantian Peak are in charge of the criminal law and are lawless. We can't afford to offend them!"

"Master, don't worry about it, I will take care of it."

Li Muchan said.

Guo Bikong said: "Don't go head-to-head with them. It's not worth it. They are very powerful in martial arts, and we can't beat them!"

Li Muchan asked unconvinced: "Can't our Yantian Peak defeat Xuantian Peak?"

"Alas..." I can't beat him!" Guo Bikong scratched his head and sighed awkwardly: "We are not afraid of anyone, except those crazy people at Xuantian Peak!"

Li Muchan looked over with some confusion: "How is the fate...?"

"Alas..." We have three kinds of hearts, but they only have one, which is comparable to our Flame Transformation Sutra, and they are more powerful in numbers..." Guo Bikong snorted.

Li Muchan nodded slowly, then shook his head: "It seems they have better luck!"

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Guo Bikong suddenly smiled and reached out to pat Li Muchan on the shoulder: "Good boy, you are really smart. You hit the target at once. They are indeed lucky!"

He then hummed: "They are just lucky, we can't stop them now, but I think our luck is coming slowly, and we will definitely be able to turn around in the future!"

He clenched his fists with excitement on his face: "Wuji, our Yantian Peak's future depends on you!"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "Master thinks highly of me!"

"I won't praise people! You have an amazing will and excellent qualifications. Your future achievements should be higher than those of your two senior brothers and me!" Guo Bikong said.

Li Muchan nodded: "I will work hard."

Guo Bikong smiled and said: "That's right!" You'd better read the Rainbow Sutra first, and then go to Xuantian Peak!"

He stood up and said, "Follow me!"

Li Muchan followed him out of the main hall, then walked in the back, passed between the two main halls, and came to a cliff.

Below the cliff is an abyss, pitch black and bottomless, with wisps of white clouds covering the human eye, and it surges like a sea.

Li Muchan's gaze was extraordinary, but he could see through the clouds below.

The straight stone walls are covered with moss, and the original color cannot be seen. There are overgrown weeds and spreading ivy, and below is a hill made of rocks.

If you fall from here and hit the rocks below, your body and bones will be shattered into pieces.

At such a height, even people who are not afraid of heights will feel dizzy at a glance, their legs will tremble, and they will not dare to stand on the edge of the cliff to look, fearing that a gust of wind will blow them down.

"Wuji, follow me down." Guo Bikong turned around and ordered.

Li Muchan nodded, Guo Bikong had already fallen lightly, like a piece of tree floating downwards. Li Muchan hurriedly followed, his inner energy flowed, blending with the biting wind, and he walked against the wind, slowly following behind Guo Bikong.

After falling for about thirty feet and about thirty stories high, Guo Bikong suddenly froze and stopped. Then he shot out both palms and quickly slapped the stone wall, shooting thirty-six palms in an instant.

Its speed is unparalleled.
To be continued...