Li Muchan looked carefully and saw that the entire body of this giant crocodile was hidden in the ink. He could not see its size clearly, but just by looking at it with his eyes, he could tell that it was huge.
It looked at Li Muchan quietly, with no emotion in its cold eyes. Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it.
It seemed to be motionless, but it floated towards Li Muchan unknowingly, getting closer and closer, and instantly jumped out of the water and pounced on Li Muchan, its mouth opened fiercely, its teeth were like four rows of daggers inserted upside down, glowing with a cold light.
Li Muchan still had time to take a look. Its body was nearly three meters long, and its steel-like scales were shiny and slightly darker than the ink underneath.
Li Muchan was so weak in front of it, as if he could be killed with just one slap.
Li Muchan jumped lightly to avoid it. "Bang" the stone wall seemed to shake, as if the whole mountain was shaking, which was frightening.
Li Muchan frowned. The stone wall was knocked out of a foot-deep hole. The impact weighed nearly a thousand kilograms. The strength of this giant crocodile was amazing. He really couldn't be careless and don't capsize in the ditch.
He was perched on a stone wall, with a pitch-black lake below. The stone wall went straight up and down. To stay on it safely required the ability of a gecko, and it was almost impossible to sustain his cultivation for a long time.
The giant crocodile smashed into the water and splashed everywhere. Li Muchan floated and swayed to avoid the splash. He had reached the peak of his body training skills, but he did not have Gang Qi to protect his body, so he did not dare to be touched by the poisonous water.
The giant crocodile pounced again, and Li Muchan dodged again. He was two stories high from the lake. Unexpectedly, the giant crocodile pounced also high. If he had not dodged, he would have been bitten by it.
Shi Crocodile roared and was angered by Li Muchan. He fell into the water and jumped again.
Li Muchan shook his head helplessly, jumped up to the giant crocodile's head, and lightly stamped his palm on its forehead, making a dull "bang" sound like a military drum.
Li Muchan then looked at it in surprise, and after being slapped by him, it just became dazed for a moment, shook its huge head, and returned to normal.
It roared and rushed towards Li Muchan. Li Muchan lightly jumped on top of its head, flashed to the center of the small pavilion, and landed opposite Feng Batian.
The giant crocodile roared behind it, but it was in vain. It did not dare to approach the island and could only swim around the island, staring at Li Muchan coldly.
Li Muchan stood in front of Feng Batian and took a look at him, who looked lifelike. His handsome features looked like those of a man in his forties. He must have been a handsome man when he was young and had attracted many women.
Feng Batian closed his eyes slightly, unable to see his eyes. Although he was lifeless, he still enveloped the small pavilion with a unique aura. Standing in the small pavilion, he felt his own insignificance and couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for him.
Li Muchan secretly exclaimed that Feng Batian's martial arts skills are really extraordinary. There is no Buddhism in this world, and there is little exposure to spiritual power. Feng Batian's ability to achieve such a momentum must be due to martial arts.
By practicing Jingqi Transformation and Qi Transformation Shen, the stronger the inner strength is, the higher the spirit will be. By facing his momentum, you can see the depth of his inner strength.
It's a pity that Feng Batian is dead and cannot see his superb martial arts.
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In front of Feng Batian was a yellow scroll. He picked it up and slowly unfolded it. There were some pictures and texts inside. He knew it was a secret book at a glance.
Li Muchan took a closer look and saw that it was a set of palm techniques - Heaven-Seizing Palm. It was so mysterious that he verified it with the palm techniques he had learned before, but they were inferior.
However, Li Muchan has no interest in palm skills now. Sword skills are enough. His attainments in swordsmanship are getting deeper and deeper, far beyond those of his time.
Moreover, in this world, swordsmanship is innately superior. No matter how powerful your hand is when it touches the sword, you have to retreat and cannot forcefully attack it.
He now carries a sword, coupled with extremely advanced sword skills, he can defeat any powerful palm technique, so there is no need to practice any more.
However, for those who don't like swordsmanship but like palm skills, this set of Heaven-Second Palms is indeed a supreme product, surpassing the martial arts of Longshan Sect.
He thought for a while, put it in his arms, and prepared to give it to Liu Biyun, and another copy to Yi Xiaoru. The two women practiced self-defense best. The best thing about this palm technique is the heart technique, and this palm technique can be done quickly.
, there is a unique set of mental methods - the Sutra of Seizing Heaven, which can quickly enhance internal strength.
No wonder Feng Batian has gained such a reputation. This heaven-winning scripture is really against the heavens. He can steal other people's inner strength for his own use, and get something for nothing.
However, this kind of mental method usually has consequences. The internal force is mixed and impure. It progresses quickly in the early stage but fails in the later stage. But the secret of this Suitian Sutra is that it has a restraint method. The internal force will be directly purified by the mental method. Although
It took a long time, but there were no further troubles.
Such a mental method is indeed mysterious and unpredictable, enough to create top masters. Even if the two women cannot practice, it will be of great help to learn from it.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, people in this world really shouldn't underestimate it. The mental method of martial arts is unique and completely different from his own. He learned a lot after seeing it and decided to integrate it into the mental method he is practicing now.
After he carefully put the scroll into his arms, he looked around again. The small pavilion was empty, and there was a wooden box next to it.
Li Muchan didn't pay much attention to it, it was probably money and treasures, but since he was here, he couldn't leave in such a hurry, he had to take a look.
He casually stretched out his hand and opened the box. Inside were several silk volumes, which had turned yellow, but luckily they were not rotten and were still very tough.
The silk book was as thick as a dictionary for later generations. He picked it up and looked through it. It was not a martial arts manual, but some travel notes. He wrote down everything he had ever done in his life, and recorded what happened there.
The customs and customs there were recorded in detail.
Li Muchan suddenly became energetic and smiled. This set of travel notes was more precious to him than those secret books. He suddenly had a glimmer of hope. Feng Batian was famous for his powerful martial arts. Looking at these thick books,
I must have been to many places.
His knowledge must be far better than that of ordinary people. Maybe he knows the connection between the two worlds and can help him find a way back to his original world.
He frowned and heard a rumbling sound in the distance. Someone must have been making trouble again. They must have been determined to break in and get the secret.
He thought for a while, this was not a place to meditate and study, so he might as well leave.
He closed the wooden box, lifted it up lightly, saluted Feng Batian, and then disappeared in a flash, appearing directly in the woods outside the tomb.
When the giant crocodile saw him disappear, he became angry and banged against the stone wall.
Li Muchan flashed a few words, changed his clothes and went back to the Yin Sect directly. He didn't go back to the Longshan Sect because he was afraid of Yan Ziyuan's plot, so he always had to be prepared.
Yi Xiaoru was taking a nap, lying on the couch, her face was blushing and as beautiful as a flower.
Seeing his sudden appearance, Yi Xiaoru looked over lazily: "Brother, what are you doing again?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "What a good thing!... Look at this!"
He took out the scroll from his arms and handed it to Yi Xiaoru. Yi Xiaoru reached out and took it, slowly opened it and looked at it for a few times, then slowly sat up.
"How?" Li Muchan smiled.
"This is...?" Yi Xiaoru looked at him in surprise.
Li Muchan said: "Have you ever heard of Feng Batian's secret treasure?"
"There have been a lot of rumors lately, it's probably another farce!" Yi Xiaoru nodded.
Li Muchan smiled: "This is Feng Batian's secret treasure."
Yi Xiaoru's bright eyes widened: "You actually got it?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I'm lucky, but there is no secret treasure. There is only this volume of secrets, and nothing else."
"Then these are...?" Yi Xiaoru pointed to the wooden box.
Li Muchan said: "They are some idle books, not martial arts secrets."
"Having this secret book is already amazing!" Yi Xiaoru pointed to the yellow scroll. (To be continued)
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