Zhang Yuxi sighed: ..., junior brother, don’t be as knowledgeable as this guy.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Senior brother, do you want to go back and give it a try?" "Well, I'll go back and practice in seclusion and see how it works.

Zhang Yuxi nodded and said with a smile: "What about you, you also want to practice in seclusion?" Li Muchan nodded: "I want to break through to the eleventh level."

"Good ambition, little junior brother, we have only reached the eighth level." Zhang Yuxi said with a smile.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I heard from Master that the Flame Transformation Sutra is the most powerful. Even if I practice it to the eleventh level, I'm afraid I won't be able to compare with the tenth level of the Flame Transformation Sutra."

"Actually, it's almost the same. It just depends on one's level of cultivation. It's not that powerful." Zhang Yu,

creek path.

He said goodbye to Li Muchan and left the hall.

When Li Muchan was about to leave the hall, Guo Bikong came in from the outside and waved for Li Muchan to pass, while Zhang Yuxi drifted away.

"Master." Li Muchan stepped forward.

Guo Bikong took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it to Li Muchan: "Take it!"

Li Muchan took it and saw that it was the pamphlet sent by Zhou Ju just now, and looked at Guo Bikong in surprise.

Guo Bikong said: "You have a lot of backbone, kid. I like it very much!" However, Cangtian Peak's Qinggong is top-notch. If you don't learn it, it's useless. How can you let this opportunity go, you fool!"

Li Muchan scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Master, two senior brothers..."

"You think too much!" Guo Bikong waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Neither of them are that small-minded. The three of them went together and only gave it to you, naturally because you have made the greatest contribution!"

Li Muchan hesitated and said, "I feel sorry for my two senior brothers!"

"The three of you are one. If one of you is in trouble, the other two can't stand still. If you learn, then it's the two of them who learn!" Guo Bikong said.

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Of course this doesn't make sense.

"Okay, okay, don't let me, mother-in-law, let you learn!" Guo Bikong's eyes widened, and he hummed in a deep voice: "It's a rare opportunity." There is no such shop in this village. Cangtian Peak regards this eagle and crane as its lifeblood.

Son, for fear that others might steal it, it would be better for you to push such a good opportunity to the outside world!"

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed. Naturally, he didn't want to miss it, but he didn't want to lose a big thing for a small amount.

"Okay," it's settled, I will naturally tell your two senior brothers."

Guo Bikong waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Go back and practice!" Don't go out for a while, the kids from the Demon Sect are a little weird, so it's better to stay a little bit!"

"Yes, Master." Li Muchan nodded, put the booklet into his arms, and walked away.

After he returned to the yard, he immediately opened Yinghe Jinghong and looked through the mental methods inside. The mental methods were extremely complicated. By stimulating a few xué tracts, he strengthened several meridians, and the internal force circulated in these thick and short meridians.

, naturally obtains its unparalleled speed, which is the secret of the eagle and the crane.

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The most important thing is that the stimulation of these xué channels requires extremely high internal strength and requires precision and subtlety. There is no room for error, otherwise there is a risk of going crazy.

After seeing it, Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Is this mental technique meant to be a blessing or to harm himself? Most people will never be able to achieve such a masterful manipulation of internal power.

If he hadn't been mentally strong and far superior to ordinary people, he would never be able to achieve this feat by practicing alone.

Li Muchan estimated that the disciples of Cangtian Peak did not master this set of Qing Kung by themselves, but needed the help of their elders to stimulate these points.

If they are allowed to practice it by themselves, it is not known how many years and months they will be able to master it. This is really too difficult and the requirements for the disciples are too high.

However, Cangtian Peak was extremely benevolent in giving this set of mental skills to others. If I wanted them to help me practice it, I'm afraid it would be too greedy.

Li Muchan suddenly smiled. Maybe Cangtian Peak was waiting for him to ask for help to help him practice this mental method. He would never think of practicing alone.

He did it as soon as he thought of it, he closed his eyes and crossed his legs, formed seals with his hands, and began to use his internal energy to stimulate several xué meridians. A pinprick-like feeling flashed in the meridians of both legs. It was vague at first, vaguely visible, and then gradually gradually

Clearly, it hurts more and more.

Li Muchan endured the pain and continued to use the silver needles condensed from his inner energy to inject in several places. Li Muchan felt that this practice method was similar to Yan Tianfeng's life-saving method of stinging the dragon.

Yan Tianfeng's life-saving method, the Stinging Dragon Skill, is to condense the internal force into a silver needle, activate the potential of Taibai xué, and lurk the internal force in Taibai xué. Once used, the mental method is reversed, and the internal force pours out, thus producing a powerful

Pushing force pushes oneself out of danger.

The silver needles are all formed by internal force. This step is extremely difficult. Since the internal force is not pure, it is very difficult to condense it into a needle. Even if it is barely formed, the strength is not enough and the goal will not be achieved.

However, Yinghe Jinghong Qinggong is different. It expands the meridians by stimulating the jixué tract, rather than opening up the potential of the xué tract.

There are similarities and differences between the two. Li Muchan vaguely feels that the two seem to be of the same origin and have their origins, but it is a pity that they cannot trace their origins.

As time goes by, the pain becomes more and more severe, but stimulation needs to be more careful. This is extremely demanding for practitioners, who must not only be disturbed by pain, but also need to be more careful.

Half an hour later, Li Muchan's forehead was dripping with sweat. The sweat flowed along his forehead, down the corners of his eyebrows, slid down to his chin, and dripped onto his tui.

"Bang!" His eyes flashed suddenly, and he soared into the sky. When he was about to hit the beam of the small pavilion above his head, he stopped suddenly, and then fluttered to the ground, like a feather, making no sound.

Li Muchan raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile, he had already mastered the skill of eagles and cranes startling giants.

This set of mental techniques is indeed extremely mysterious. The internal energy flows through the meridians under the feet, and the body can be controlled easily and freely. It can be contracted and released by the heart. The heart is really full of energy, and the movement and stillness are like gods.

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He began to practice in seclusion for a month.

Early that morning, he was sitting on a small pavilion. His whole body was shrouded in rays of rays of light, and he looked like a ball of rays of rays of light. He could not see his figure, which was quite strange.

As the sun moves from the east to the center of the sky, the rays of light on his body become more and more intense." When the sun is right in the sky, the rays of light on his body become more and more intense, making it so dazzling that people cannot look directly at it.

Immediately, the rays of light flickered faintly and seemed to slowly expand and contract, as if people were breathing in and out, which was quite strange.

Li Muchan's heart felt as still as water, with a hint of joy, which was a sign that he was about to reach the eleventh level.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, hurrying to his door.

"Tuk-tuk." A knock on the door reached his ears.

Li Muchan frowned, the rays of light wavered, and then stabilized. He cut off his distracting thoughts, then swallowed the rays of light and charged towards the eleventh floor.

"Tuk-tuk." There was another knock on the door.

Li Muchan still ignored it, his heart was as still as water, still rising and shrinking in response to the rays of light, and was not disturbed by the knock on the door at all.

"Junior brother Li?" Xia Yulian's charming voice sounded.

Li Muchan ignored it and continued practicing with calm mind. This was the most critical moment. He didn't even let distracting thoughts of regret arise and cut them off all at once, keeping his mind clear.

Xia Yulian opened the door and walked in slowly. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the dazzling glow in the small pavilion. After being surprised, she remembered that Li Muchan was practicing the Rainbow Sutra, so he should be practicing Kung Fu.

She hesitated for a moment and wanted to back away, but gritted her teeth, walked to the small pavilion, squinted her eyes slightly, and called out in a loud voice: "Junior Brother, Xuantian Peak has invited Junior Brother over, saying that rescuing people is like putting out fires.

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The sooner the better, there are disciples over there waiting to help."

Li Muchan's heart was as calm as water, and all distracting thoughts were cut away. He maintained the calmness of Xia Guang and was not affected by Xia Yulian's words.

Xia Yulian said: "All the disciples of Xuantian Peak have already performed the Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique" and now they are no longer able to perform it, but another disciple has been seriously injured and is dying..."

Li Muchan remained motionless, and Xia Yulian was a little anxious, knowing that he was at a critical moment of practicing, but practicing was important, how could someone's life be important?

This little Mou brother is really cold-blooded. He doesn't care and insists on practicing.

She was a little angry and said loudly: "Junior Brother Li!" Li Muchan suddenly formed a seal with his hands, and the handprints all over the sky formed a shadow, falling from the top of his head to the Dantian, and then disappeared. The rays of light in the sky seemed to be absorbed by his hands and penetrated into the Dantian.

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"Bang!" He suddenly sat down and the small pavilion collapsed, fell heavily, and lightly swept out of the small pavilion and landed in front of Xia Yulian.

He cupped his fists and said, "Senior Sister Xia."

"Junior brother!" Xia Yulian stared at Li Muchan seriously.

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Li Muchan nodded: "Okay, let's go now. Where are they?"

"Under Xuantian Peak!" Xia Yulian said in a deep voice.

When Li Muchan nodded, he suddenly disappeared. Xia Yulian breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the small pavilion. She saw a round hole on it, which happened to form the shape of a coiled tui.

She shook her head, this little junior brother was really hard to understand. He must have been practicing some kind of martial arts just now. His momentum after finishing the martial arts was so amazing that she couldn't help but want to run away from him.

She thought for a moment, then turned around and went back to find someone to help repair the kiosk.

Li Muchan's figure flickered, and he was a mile away. In a blink of an eye, he had reached the foot of Xuantian Peak, and saw a circle of people sitting under Xuantian Peak.

He saw that four people from Yantian Peak were there, Guo Bikong, Zhang Yuxi, Pei Huagang, and Liu Lianjun. They were sitting at the east end, forming a small fan shape.

There were more than twenty women in black sitting in the remaining positions, connected with the four people from Yantian Peak, forming a circle, surrounding the ten women from Xuantian Peak, and sitting outside the ten women were eleven men.

They were all lying on the ground motionless.

At this time, among the ten women, He Wu was sitting in the center, the other nine women were sitting around her, and around the nine women were eleven young men.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the field. Except for He Wu, whose face was white, the other women all had pale faces, as if they had lost too much blood.

Li Muchan knew at a glance that they were using the Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique again.

He couldn't help but feel worried when he saw that Zhao Mingyue was also like this. His face was pale, his eyes were dim, and his whole face had disappeared, as if he was seriously ill.

Li Muchan took a deep breath and knew that she was caused by the Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique. She would only need to be raised for a month and would be fine. He suppressed his worries and turned to look at the twenty or so women.
To be continued...