Li Muchan laughed and nodded: "Maybe..."

"Let's take a look at those again." Zhang Yuxi said with a smile.

Li Muchan thought for a while and finally shook his head. Senior brother is right. Although these three books are excellent, there may be better ones. It would be a pity to miss them.

But he believed in his own intuition and vaguely felt the wonder of fate. When he saw these three secret books, he immediately felt excited and naturally chose them without hesitation.

As for the other three bookshelves, although I’m also excited about it, I can’t bite off more than I can chew. I can’t choose too many at once, which will disrupt my concentration. Since I’m destined to these three books, I won’t be able to finish them if I practice them first.

Wrong, you can choose the rest next time.

"Haha, junior brother, you are really weird. "Okay, let's go back!" Zhang Yuxi shook his head and laughed, but there was approval in his eyes. It is really rare to be able to take it up and put it down.

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In the early morning, the bright sunshine filled the entire yard.”

Li Muchan was bathed in the sunshine, and his movements were as slow as a turtle crawling.

In terms of boxing attainments, he is proficient in the Little Vajra Fist, Vajra Fist, and the Great Vajra Fist, all of which are powerful Dacheng boxing techniques that simplify the complex and are endlessly mysterious.

He has studied these sets of boxing techniques intensively and has a profound knowledge of boxing techniques. It will be much easier to practice these twelve divine hammers. The moves of this set of boxing techniques are extremely simple, but the most important thing is that the mental techniques are mysterious and complex.

It seems like a simple punch, but the internal force needs to travel throughout the entire sky, so the fist is slow to allow the internal force to keep up.

He slowly punched out one punch after another, closing his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep, just like the way he would practice Tai Chi in later generations, but he didn't have the wind-like, flowing charm of Tai Chi. Instead, he had a bit of clumsiness and

Slow and looks very unlikeable.

As time passed, slowly, the area around his fist seemed to turn into water, and the air condensed and turned into a lake, with slight waves that spread out in circles.

"Boo!" There was a crisp sound, and the air around his fist suddenly exploded.

As the fist was punched out, the sound of "bop" kept sounding, like a dozen pebbles being thrown into a deep well, and the sound became louder and louder.

There was a muffled "bang" sound. After the punch was struck, there was a muffled sound, like a heavy hammer beating a military drum. A breeze surrounded the ground around him, and his lavender robe fluttered.

After the voice changed, Li Muchan continued to move, punching one punch after another, getting slower and slower, as if he was too old to move.

But with each punch, there was a muffled "bang" sound. The sound grew from small to louder, and became more and more dull. At first it was like a drum, and later it was like spring thunder.

He practiced more than a hundred punches at once, slowly stopped his movements, and lowered his hands from the top of his head to Dan Zai. As he fell, he continued to form strange mudras. After forming more than a dozen mudra, he stopped at Dan Tian.

The void air entrainment technique was activated, and a vast amount of internal energy surged into the body. The originally depleted internal energy was filled in a blink of an eye, and returned to its original state again.

He closed his eyes slightly and thought for a moment, punched out again, and continued practicing the Twelve Divine Hammers.

He punched out, and the area around his fist shattered like a mirror, making a muffled "bang" sound, like air exploding, and the sound was quite alarming.

He punched out one punch after another, continuously, and in the blink of an eye, he punched more than a dozen punches, and then gradually changed, the punches became faster and faster, and the speed of the original tortoise turned into the speed of a rabbit, and then like an arrow from the string,

When he first clenched his fist, he punched it out instantly, making a muffled "bang" sound.

The moves of the Twelve Divine Hammers are extremely simple, but the internal power and mental methods are extremely complex. It may look like a simple punch, but the internal power flows through dozens of xué channels, which is tantamount to a big cycle, so the fist

It needs to be slower, consistent with the speed of internal force flow.

But Li Muchan's scheming was tyrannical, and his internal energy flowed extremely fast, more than ten times that of ordinary people. Under this, the speed that was originally as slow as a turtle could become extremely fast.

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He had previously understood the principles of boxing, and after mastering the divine hammer, he immediately increased his speed, causing the original twelve divine hammers to change their appearance, like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..." A series of explosions sounded, and the surrounding air became extremely violent, as if a strong wind was raging but it was unpredictable. Sometimes the east wind, the west wind, the whirlwind, and the violent wind.

In the strong wind, the momentum is overwhelming.

After punching nearly a hundred punches in one breath, he stopped again, used the void air-entraining technique to replenish his depleted internal energy, and then continued practicing.

His selfless practice time passed very quickly. When he came back to his senses and woke up from the state of complete immersion, it was already noon and the sun was high in the sky.

The sun shone hotly on him, making him feel warm and comfortable. Whether it was winter or summer, the sun shone on him, and he felt warm, without being overbearingly hot.

What he practices in the Huahong Sutra is the light and heat of the sun. He likes the sun the most and never hates it at any time.

There were footsteps outside the door, stopping at the door. Then there was a gentle knock on the door, and Liu Lianjun's gentle voice came: "Junior brother?" "Sister Liu, please come in." Li Muchan reached out and flicked the door.

Open.

He has reached the 11th level of the Rainbow Sutra and has extremely deep internal energy, which makes it easy to capture objects from afar. Moreover, he has also practiced the Taihao Divine Palm, and is even more comfortable in controlling the internal energy leaving the body.

Liu Lianjun came in wearing a nèn green shirt with a gentle smile on his face: "Young junior brother, are you hungry?"

She was holding a wooden box in her hand, about one meter long and half a meter wide, painted with purple paint and giving it a somewhat mysterious color.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Sister Jing is here."

"Why are you so polite?" Liu Lianjun smiled and entered the small pavilion. He put down the wooden box and opened it. The aroma was immediately fragrant. There were two dishes, a bowl of porridge, and several curtains inside.

"Junior brother, do you want to drink?" Liu Lianjun asked with a smile.

Li Muchan shook his head: "No need."

Liu Lianjun smiled and said: "Your second senior brother has a lot of good wine hidden there. If you like it, I will bring a few jars over."

Li Muchan slowly waved his hand and entered the small pavilion, while smiling and saying: "That is the lifeblood of the second senior brother, I don't dare to drink it!" The second senior brother Pei Huagang is quite good at wine. He drinks good wine and embraces beauties. This was what he had originally

The ideal, now that the beauty has obtained it, naturally, good wine is indispensable.

So he collected a lot of good wine, but neither his senior brother Zhang Yuxi nor his master Guo Bikong liked wine, so he could only drink it alone.

Drinking alone is not interesting, it is very boring, so he made a lot of good wine, but kept it at home and drank very little.

Li Muchan secretly laughed inwardly. This second senior brother looked like a rough guy, but he liked being arty the most.

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"By the way, Senior Sister Liu, where did Second Senior Brother and the others go?" Li Muchan asked casually as he sat down and took the chopsticks from Liu Lianjun.

He has the Eye of the Void, and although he has not left the courtyard, he knows about Yantian Peak. There is no figure of the senior brother and the second master on Yantian Peak. It seems that they left last night.

"It seems that he went out to save people." Liu Lianjun sat opposite Li Muchan.

Li Muchan stopped holding the food with his chopsticks, frowned, raised his eyes and asked, "Save someone?"

Liu Lianjun nodded: "Well, it seems that another disciple was trapped in a tight siege, and they went to rescue him."

Li Muchan frowned: "Master agreed?"

"Well, there are disciples from two peaks who are trapped, so they asked people to come over to help. Senior brother and your second senior brother have no choice but to take action." Liu Lianjun said softly, a trace of worry flashed across his eyebrows.

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "They really don't have a long memory!"

"They originally wanted to bury the Demon Sect, but they didn't expect the Demon Sect to take advantage of their plan and sent out a large number of people. It seems that there was quite a commotion." Liu Lianjun said.

Li Muchan frowned: "Master, why didn't you call me?"

Liu Lianjun looked at him, hesitated, and Li Muchan said quickly: "Senior Sister Liu, just tell me and leave. I'm not that fragile. What did Master say?"

Liu Lianjun sighed softly, shook his head and said: "The Peak Master said that you only have one internal strength now, and your Qinggong is pretty good, but you haven't practiced the martial arts to really fight against the enemy. It won't help, but it will be dangerous."

Li Muchan sighed helplessly and nodded. From Master's point of view, this was indeed the truth. Going there now would really not help, but would be a burden.

But after practicing the Taihao Divine Palm, I am not without the power to fight. The Taihao Divine Palm should be enough to deal with the guys from the Demon Sect.

He sighed with regret: "They haven't come back yet?"

"It's probably going to be soon." Liu Lianjun was a little worried.

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior sister, don't worry. Even if senior brother and two senior brothers are defeated, nothing will happen to them. They all have life-saving skills!"

Yan Tianfeng’s life-saving secret technique is indeed a unique one. He wants to escape and no one can stop him, which is reassuring. That’s why Yan Tianfeng’s disciples are so ruthless.

"Oh... I hope so." Liu Lianjun forced a smile.

Li Muchan finished his lunch in three strokes, five divided by two, smiled comfortingly at Liu Lianjun, and then started practicing. "He now has three martial arts, and he has just started practicing the Twelve Divine Hammers, and has not started the other two.

Now that I have mastered one hammer, I still have eleven more to practice. The further down I go, the harder it becomes. Fortunately, this first hammer is not difficult. I only practiced for one morning and got started.

The remaining eleven hammers will not be so easy, and it will take time to practice hard.

By the fourth strike, the power was comparable to his own Taihao Divine Palm, but as he continued to practice, the power became even more powerful than the Taihao Divine Palm. Therefore, the power of this set of boxing techniques he initially practiced was indeed astonishing.

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In the evening, his eyes in the void saw that Zhang Yuxi and Pei Huagang had indeed returned. They had angry faces and surging auras, and seemed to be still in a murderous state.

Li Muchan ignored it and pretended not to know and continued to practice boxing. However, at dinner time, Liu Lianjun came over and invited him to eat with him in the main hall.

It is the tradition of Yantian Peak to go to the main hall to eat together every day.

A large round swordwood table, painted with white paint, looks very clean and grand. "Li Muchan, Mrs. Zhang Yuxi, Mrs. Pei Huagang" and Guo Bikong, six people sat together to eat.

Guo Bikong is still single and has never married a wife, as if he is practicing boy's skills. Li Muchan knows that there must be something hidden. He looks carefree, but he is a very affectionate person.

Guo Bikong wore a purple robe, picked up a bun, took a big bite, raised his head and said: "Yuxi, please tell me carefully, what is the result?"

"The martial arts of two more junior brothers have been abolished!" Zhang Yuxi took a breath, with a cold expression on his face.

Pei Huagang said bitterly: "Now we know, it turns out that this magic sect has a genius who has been in seclusion for several years. This time he came out of seclusion and started to trouble us like crazy!"

Zhang Yuxi said: "This man's name is Zhuo Feiyun. He has a quirk that he doesn't kill people, but only uses martial arts!"

"Zhuo Feiyun..." Guo Bikong murmured and shook his head: "I have never heard of this person."
To be continued...