When Liu Biyun heard what he said, her heart immediately relaxed. The leader was her master. If she didn't like Li Guanhai, she wouldn't even think about passing through..\\网
The master has a nurturing grace for me, just like his biological mother, so he has to listen to her words.
Li Muchan and the two old men walked flutteringly, like three shadows passing across the earth. At first, the two of them were still trying to compete. They moved faster and faster, wanting to see if Li Muchan could keep up.
Later, when they reached the fastest point, they saw that Li Muchan was calm and effortless, and they were finally convinced. He was young, his cultivation was not worse than theirs, and his swordsmanship was far superior. He was really a monster.
"Little guy, you can now know our names." The round-faced old man said as he swept quickly: "My name is Zhou Huairen, and his name is Yang Yesi."
Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists. The objects in front of his eyes turned into a blur of light and shadow, flying past like a stream of light. The round-faced old man said: "Brother Li, how did you get this kind of cultivation? You didn't train hard by yourself, right?"
Li Muchan nodded: "It was a gift from my master before his death."
"Your Majesty is amazing!" Zhou Huairen praised.
Infusing one's own cultivation into other people's bodies and creating a master is just a beautiful wish, not a reality.
Internal power is transformed by essence. Everyone's body is different, and the internal power they practice is also different. Two people who practice the same mental method will also have different internal power.
When other people's internal energy enters your body, it will instinctively resist and dissolve. It requires the most critical step to transform it into your own internal energy.
In this process, no matter how deep the inner strength is, it cannot withstand consumption and will eventually be absorbed, leaving only a fraction of the inner strength that can be retained.
The more important thing is the meridians and Dantian. When you first start practicing, your cultivation will improve very quickly, because the meridians and Dantian are very abundant, just cultivate to generate internal force.
But at a certain stage, the meridians and Dantian are not wide enough, which limits the cultivation level. At this time, the quality of the mind method plays a decisive role. The internal energy of the superb mental method cultivation is pure, which can nourish and expand the meridians and Dantian, but the ordinary mind method cannot.
Cultivation is extremely slow.
Injecting too much internal energy at once is not only useless, but will damage the body, just like lake water. No matter how much water you add, it will be useless, it will overflow.
Therefore, the cultivation of internal energy is the accumulation of time. There is no other way. Even if the internal energy can be increased dramatically, it will only be at the beginning when the meridians and acupuncture points are abundant. After this stage, no amount of internal energy can be tolerated.
But no one is a master at this stage, so you can’t make a master with the initiation method. You can only use some tricks at the beginning. The foundation of a martial arts practitioner is extremely important. If you don’t lay a solid foundation, you will suffer in the future.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I really envy these two seniors for their longevity."
"Haha..." The two of them laughed.
Zhou Huairen said proudly: "Little guy, if you join our Longshan Sect and become a direct disciple, you can also practice our mental skills, and you will naturally live longer!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Is it because of the mental state of the two seniors that they live so long?"
"Of course!" Zhou Huairen said proudly: "Our Longshan Sect's martial arts is not ordinary, it is a unique skill in both martial arts and life!"
Li Muchan nodded.
"How about it, are you tempted?" Zhou Huairen said with a smile: "What's the use of having strong martial arts, if not everyone will die?"
Li Muchan chuckled. Who can live longer than this?
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The three of them were extremely fast. It only took them three days to get from Longshan Sect to Linhai Pavilion. During a break, Li Muchan occasionally went back to the Yin Sect and told Yi Xiaoru that he wanted to retreat.
In the early morning of the fourth day, they arrived at a small town by the sea. Only then did Li Muchan know that Linhai Pavilion was located in such an inconspicuous small town.
He always thought that Linhai Pavilion was on a small island in the sea, or in a big city by the sea, or even in the mountains and old forests. He never expected that it was in such an ordinary and unremarkable small town.
After the three of them entered the city, Li Muchan said: "Senior Zhou, Senior Yang, shall we go directly to them?"
"No need." Zhou Huairen said proudly: "As soon as we show up, that guy will naturally come to your door!"
Yang Yesi said: "This is Linhai Pavilion's lair. They have good ears and eyes. They will know it as soon as we enter the city, and the old guy will definitely come looking for us!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly, and the three of them came to a restaurant, sat down at the window, ordered drinks and food, and then enjoyed the street view while waiting for the people from Linhai Pavilion.
Li Muchan said: "This small town is very peaceful, I like it very much."
"Linhai Pavilion has some abilities, what's different here?" Yang Yesi said solemnly.
Li Muchan looked at it for a while and said thoughtfully: "It seems there are no martial arts people?"
"That's right." Yang Yesi said solemnly: "People from the martial arts community are prohibited from entering here."
"Huh——?" Li Muchan was surprised.
Yang Yesi shook his head and snorted: "This is to drain the water and prevent fish from getting in. Linhai Pavilion's method is very vicious!"
"Many guys fell into trouble here." Zhou Huairen shook his head and said, "Linhai Pavilion also has a magic weapon. Once someone who has cultivated his inner strength enters the city, Linhai Pavilion will sense it and will find it out."
Li Muchan said: "What if someone from the martial arts community comes in?"
Zhou Huairen curled his lips: "It can range from expulsion, to abolishing martial arts, or even killing them directly. They say that our Longshan Sect is overbearing. I think their Linhai Pavilion is even more domineering than us. But they are low-key and have no reputation. They are pretending to be pigs."
tiger!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly and said: "This method is quite wonderful!"
Yang Yesi sneered: "This Spring and Autumn City is impregnable, and Linhai Pavilion has always been very stable."
Zhou Huairen said disdainfully: "These guys in Linhai Pavilion are just cowards and have no great potential!"
Li Muchan smiled and agreed with this statement.
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"Who is a coward?" A cold snort came from the stairs, and an old man in Ge clothes walked up slowly, with a tall figure and a square face, exuding loyalty.
Li Muchan frowned. This was Jiang Cheng. He had profound cultivation and strong spirit. More importantly, he had an inexplicable evil aura on his body. His life in his hand was only 80 if not 100.
"Hey, Mr. Jiang, you came too soon!" Zhou Huairen curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Cheng sneered: "Zhou Huairen, I want to ask you this. What are you doing again, are you going to die?"
Zhou Huairen chuckled and said: "Jiang, you are the one who died this time. We have found helpers and we will take care of you together!"
Jiang Cheng squinted at him, shook his head, and turned to Yang Yesi: "Old Yang, you want to come here to get things back?... I've already said it, last time I just taught them a lesson, and it was worth all the trouble you caused over and over again!"
Yang Yesi said calmly: "Jiang Cheng, don't get me wrong, last time I found it for the juniors, this time it's for us."
Jiang Cheng snorted: "I shouldn't have been soft-hearted at that time. It wouldn't have been so troublesome to just shoot them to death!"
"Hmph, if you dare to kill them, we will destroy your Linhai Pavilion!" Zhou Huairen sneered.
Jiang Cheng didn't even look at him and said to Yang Yesi: "Last time I was merciful and didn't kill you. It's better for you to push further!"
"Jiang!" Zhou Huairen was furious: "Are you deaf?!"
Jiang Cheng gave him a sideways glance: "A man named Zhou has a defeated general, why should he talk to me?!"
"Okay. Let's compete again with the surname Jiang!" Zhou Huairen said angrily.
Jiang Cheng shook his head: "I have no interest in defeating my opponent!"
Li Muchan coughed lightly, and Zhou Huairen suddenly woke up. Li Muchan's cough contained strange power and could calm his mind.
He could see that even though he had lived for so long, Zhou Huairen still had a bad temper. It was easy for people to change their temperament, but it was hard to change their nature. This kind of person had no authority and was easy to get along with.
"Okay, this time we found an expert!" Zhou Huairen said proudly: "This is Biyun's girl's sweetheart and future husband!"
Jiang Cheng then looked at Li Muchan. He had been paying attention secretly but pretended not to know. Based on this alone, Li Muchan concluded that this person was a fool on the outside but a slippery one on the inside.
Jiang Cheng looked at Li Muchan: "Miss Liu's sweetheart?"
Zhou Huairen snorted proudly: "Not bad! How about it, do you have such a person in Linhai Pavilion?"
"No." Jiang Cheng shook his head.
Zhou Huairen raised his neck high: "This time, let this little guy regain the ground for us. If you can beat him, we will leave obediently and never set foot in Linhai Pavilion again!"
"Seriously?" Jiang Cheng frowned and stared at Li Muchan.
"Hmph, when have I never spoken too much!" Zhou Huairen said proudly: "Ding is Ding Mao, and I will never lie!"
Jiang Cheng nodded, still staring at Li Muchan.
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"Jiang, are you scared?" Zhou Huairen sneered proudly.
Jiang Cheng laughed, shook his head and said: "This little guy is good, but he is too young, what ability does he have?...Did the young man have some adventure?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Not bad."
"You're lucky!" Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "But luck won't always be with you. It still depends on your true ability. Why are you meddling in this matter?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I like swordsmanship, and I have some ideas about it. I heard the two seniors say that your swordsmanship is outstanding, and I am a little itchy. Please give me some advice!"
"Haha... that's it." Jiang Cheng looked at Li Muchan: "It seems that you are obsessed with swordsmanship, that's why you are so bold, okay, I will make it happen for you!"
Li Muchan unsheathed his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Jiang Cheng: "Please——!"
It was early in the morning, most people hadn't gotten up yet, and very few people came to the restaurant to eat. There was no one on the second floor, only the four of them.
"You go first." Jiang Cheng said solemnly.
Although he looked down on Li Muchan, his advanced cultivation was useless, it was caused by chance encounters, and his swordsmanship was different. The fire of swordsmanship was not internal power, and it could not be achieved quickly. He did not believe that his firepower of hundreds of years was not comparable to that of a young man.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded, and let out a slight "chi". The tip of the sword instantly reached Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng turned around and stepped on it sideways, shouting: "Okay -!"
Li Muchan secretly admired it. It was indeed impressive. Not many people could avoid this sword. Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi couldn't have blocked the stab without Liu Guang Finger.
This light stab contains his hard work, similar to the art of flying knives. He has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, and it was this stab. Later, he practiced advanced sword skills, and the power of this stab also increased with the tide.
stronger.
"Buzz..." A bit of cold star turned into a sword light, which suddenly spread and enveloped Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng had no choice but to draw out his sword, "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The two swords intersected, making a long sound.
The swords of the two men were moving too fast, and the clear sound they made was also too fast, like flowing water and waterfalls. There was no interruption to be heard, because the frequency was beyond the range of the ears.
"This kid really has some moral integrity!" Zhou Huairen stared at the two of them closely and praised.
Yang Yesi nodded slowly. He also stared at the field without blinking. The two people's swords were shining continuously, and their bodies turned quickly, forming a shadow. The swords and figures were connected together to form a blur of light and shadow. Zhou Huairen and
Yang Yesi needed to concentrate to see clearly.
"Ding..." With a sudden high-pitched sound, Li Muchan stepped back. Jiang Cheng followed closely, as if in pursuit.
Zhou Huairen said hurriedly: "Let's go!"
Yang Yesi stretched out his hand and shook his head slowly: "Wait and see!"
"I think Mr. Li is going to lose!" Zhou Huairen said hurriedly: "We can't wait any longer!"
Yang Yesi shook his head: "It's not that simple."
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While the two were talking, the situation in the field changed again. The continuous sword light disappeared. The swords of the two were slow and heavy, as if they were holding a huge weight.
Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi both frowned, unable to see what was going on. Their swords were very slow, but their eyes were sharper than the light of the sword. They both glanced at each other, looking here and there, so weird.
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Zhou Huairen scratched his head in confusion: "What's going on?"
Yang Yesi pondered for a moment and hummed: "They use their eyes as swords. Take a closer look!"
Zhou Huairen stared at it and nodded suddenly: "Don't tell me, it's true! ... These two guys are really weird!"
He thought he couldn't do such a strange thing. He didn't use a sword, but used his eyes to see, as if his eyes were brighter than anyone else's. You look at me and I look at you.
Yang Yesi glanced at him and said angrily: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. You are like this, you are really playing the piano to others!"
"Don't think I don't know, they use their eyes to defeat each other!" Zhou Huairen snorted.
"It's good that you know!" Yang Yesi snorted: "This is a more test of swordsmanship. They changed their moves too quickly. We wouldn't be able to keep up with them. The two of us would be defeated unjustly!"
"Yes, yes, no injustice!" Zhou Huairen curled his lips: "I have nothing to say about Jiang, but this little guy is so powerful, do you think he is a monster?"
"God favors talents!" Yang Yesi nodded lightly: "We want to get a big deal, that little girl Biyun is very lucky!"
"Hmph, Du Li is almost turning against him!" Zhou Huairen curled his lips: "I think Du Li is becoming more and more unreliable!"
"No wonder him." Yang Yesi shook his head: "Who would have thought that he could have such cultivation and swordsmanship at such a young age? If it were you, would you believe it unless you saw it with your own eyes?"
"Well, that's true. I don't believe it even if you say it!" Zhou Huairen nodded: "It would be too careless not to leave this kid too far, and he is too arrogant!"
"Okay, pay attention, the winner will be determined soon!" Yang Yesi waved his hand and stared at the field.
Li Muchan and Jiang Cheng moved slowly, but their faces were solemn, and wisps of white air came out of their hair and floated.
A gust of breeze blew in, blowing away the white air.
Zhou Huairen said excitedly: "What a boy, you forced Jiang to do this!"
"Hiss--" Li Muchan suddenly raised his sword, and the sword tip seemed to cut through the silk and made a sound. The distance of two meters away suddenly disappeared, and the sword tip appeared in Jiang Cheng's chest.
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"This sword is powerful!" Zhou Huairen shouted with his eyes wide open.
He had suffered losses from this sword before, but this one was more powerful. He thought that even the flowing finger could not stop it. It was too fast and impossible to guard against.
Yang Yesi frowned and pondered, thinking about himself, and shook his head. He really couldn't handle this sword. It seemed that he had reserved his hand during the competition.
Thinking of this, he shook his head and sighed. What a monster. It's so unnatural that such a young man can practice such swordsmanship!
"Ding..." Jiang Cheng stood in front of him with his sword, and seemed to know Li Muchan's sword. Li Muchan praised: "Good swordsmanship!"
He saw that the secret of Jiang Cheng's sword was not similar to his ordinary air-piercing sword. Jiang Cheng's arm seemed to be two points thicker.
"Tsk——!" The sword flashed, and Jiang Cheng stabbed back. The sword light was really as fast as lightning, coming in an instant, no less than Li Muchan's sword just now.
Li Muchan's sword strike just now was so fast that it seemed to cross the void, but Jiang Cheng could clearly see the sword strike, but it was just a word "quick".
Li Muchan swung his sword to block it, and felt a strong force coming from the sword, which almost shook the sword away. He hurriedly shook his wrist, and the sword flower trembled with a "buzz" sound, dissipating the force.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Li Muchan swung his sword to block the sword light in the sky and retreated step by step. Jiang Cheng swung his sword like a violent storm, making people breathless.
Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi blushed. They put themselves into it, and their whole bodies tensed up unconsciously, as if they were Li Muchan, retreating step by step to block.
They realized that they couldn't keep up with Jiang Cheng's sword. If it were them, they would have been cut into several pieces and disappeared into thin air.
"Do you want to go up? It seems the little guy can't stop him!" Zhou Huairen whispered.
His tone was very uncertain. It was actually useless to use such a powerful swordsmanship on his own, but whether it was useful or not was not the key. The key was whether he wanted help.
"No hurry!" Yang Yesi frowned and shook his head.
He always felt that Li Muchan had a trump card that he had not used yet, so he would not be defeated so easily.
"It will be too late if we don't take action!" Zhou Huairen said hurriedly.
Yang Yesi just shook his head and said nothing. Zhou Huairen was so anxious that he stamped his feet, unsheathed his sword, and was about to rush forward, but he heard Li Muchan suddenly laugh: "Senior Jiang's secret technique is so powerful, it's my turn!"
He smiled while waving his sword, and suddenly the sword's light shone brightly, blooming with a dazzling light, as if the sun was falling, and everyone could not open their eyes.
Jiang Cheng had no choice but to take a step back to protect himself.
When he regained his vision, the sky was full of sword light, as fast as lightning. Li Muchan's sword power was the same as his. This time it was his turn to defend, and it was too late to attack.
"Ding——" The sound of the two men's swords clashing was like a long clear sound with no interruption.
Zhou Huairen breathed a sigh of relief: "Good boy, I really have some brushes!"
Yang Yesi stared at the sword light closely. There was no other mystery in the swordsmanship of these two people, just the word "quick", but since he couldn't do it so fast, there must be a very deep mystery in it.
"Go!" Li Muchan suddenly shouted, and the sword light suddenly lit up, like a falling sun again.
When everyone's vision returned, Jiang Cheng covered his shoulders and stared at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan shook the sword gently to restore its smoothness, and looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile: "This sword can be considered as repayment for Biyun!"
"Good swordsmanship!" Jiang Cheng said in a deep voice. He lightly tapped two fingers on his right shoulder with his left hand to stop the bleeding. He slowly returned the sword to its sheath with his right hand, his face pale.
Li Muchan secretly admired that the sword almost broke his tendon, and he had to endure severe pain for the simple act of sheathing the sword. (To be continued)
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