Li Muchan said: "Master, if I find my senior sister and face the wall with her, wouldn't it be a violation?"
Long Jingyue looked at him for a few times and smiled: "Why, do you also admire Mingqiu?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "A gentle lady and a gentleman are so good at it."
"I advise you to give up on this. Mingqiu's thoughts are all on martial arts, and he is devoted to pursuing the limits of martial arts, and will not involve personal relationships between men and women!" Long Jingyue shook her head: "Don't waste your time."
Li Muchan smiled: "It doesn't matter whether senior sister is tempted or not."
"It's interesting." Long Jingyue chuckled: "It's up to you if you want to break the head!... Mingqiu is a hundred feet below, and it's up to you to find it. As long as you don't go up, no one will care!
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Li Muchan said: "Yes, thank you very much, Master."
"You two..." Long Jingyue shook her head and said: "Practice honestly and don't worry about the relationship between men and women, it's not worth it!"
"Yes." Li Muchan nodded respectfully.
Long Jingyue could tell that he didn't take it to heart at all, and was even more worried about this new disciple. However, he was still young and his days were long, so he just had to take his time.
Long Jingyue took out a shrunken jade bell from her sleeves. It was as delicate as a wine cup and as big as a wine cup. It was all white and had glistening light flowing in it.
The jade bell was handed to Li Muchan, and she said: "Here, take good care of this jade bell and don't lose it. If you can't bear it anymore, just ring it with your fingers and I will come and pick you up."
Li Muchan reached out and took it, groping for it. It was warm and delicate, with a bit of body temperature and fragrance. He didn't dare to have any strange thoughts. He raised his head and smiled and said, "Thank you, Master!"
Long Jingyue said: "This jade bell also has the power to soothe the mind and wake up the mind. I hope you can hold on for a little longer!... Little guy, this Tianyuan is not only a place of punishment, but also a wonderful place to train the mind. The longer you hold on, the better.
The greater the benefits, don’t take them lightly!”
Li Muchan clasped his fists: "Master, don't worry!"
Long Jingyue looked at him and shook her head: "It will take a year for the first time, Wuji, you must not be able to bear it. Don't be too pushy!"
Li Muchan looked impatient: "Yes, Master!"
"You bastard!" Long Jingyue chuckled angrily, feeling that she was too verbose. Who knew that this apprentice had unparalleled qualifications and was a good man?
She waved her hand, said nothing more, and left Piao Piao. After tea time, the rope was also taken up. There was only silence.
Li Muchan shook his head. It was more like a dead silence here, as if time had stopped flowing and everything was stagnant, as if frozen by the cold surrounding it.
If this continues, your own thinking will also stagnate.
He took a deep breath and touched the jade bell. It was warm and delicate. It also contained a hint of coolness, which spread to his body through the palm of his hand. Both his mind and body became clearer.
This is indeed a wonderful thing. I don't know how it was made. Li Muchan was very curious and slowly penetrated it with a trace of internal force. When it was close to the core, a strong force suddenly burst out and bounced off the internal force.
Li Muchan tried again unbelievingly. This time, his inner strength became more concentrated, and it penetrated like a needle, and bounced away like hitting a blue stone.
After Li Muchan tried several times, he could not break through the obstacles inside. He couldn't help but sigh, it seems that the masters in this world should not be underestimated.
He calmed down and began to understand the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan.
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Time is like lightning and flint. Every time Li Muchan wakes up, it feels like he is in a dream and he doesn't know where he is. It takes him a long time to wake up.
But there was nothing in the cave. He felt his stomach growl, so he walked inside and turned a corner. Suddenly, there was a cave in front of him.
Inside is a stone room with a stone table in the center and a weapons rack next to the table, which looks like a martial arts training room. In the corner are a few crystal clear ice cubes, with a large piece of dark red meat pressed on the ice cube, the size of a horse. In another corner
There is some dry food piled up.
It's too cold here, so I'm not afraid that the food will be rotten. Li Muchan has already reached the state where cold and heat can't invade, so he has to use his energy to resist here, otherwise he will be frozen into an ice sculpture.
He came to the frozen meat, stretched out his palm and cut off a piece of meat. He looked carefully and saw that it was bacon. It looked like beef.
He used his kung fu to melt it away, and the aroma immediately overflowed. He took a hard bite and chewed hard. His mouth was filled with the aroma of meat. He shook his head and sighed: It's a pity that there is no wine!
After a big meal, he lay down and slept for a while.
It's too cold here and there's no shelter from the cold. Most people can't fall asleep and can only rest by meditating, which can drive people crazy.
Li Muchan was immune to the cold and heat, and his physical training was almost to the limit. After a period of adaptation, he could do it even without exercising, so he could sleep.
After a good sleep, I continued to study the Twelve Swords. My previous battles with the others reappeared in my mind, and I studied their moves one by one to gain an understanding of the Twelve Swords.
Then there was Bai Mingqiu's original demonstration. After repeated replays and bit by bit study, I became more and more familiar with it, and gradually found some clues.
He is not very familiar with the martial arts in this world, but the spiritual energy in this world is overflowing, and the true energy can be released, and it is subtle enough. His cultivation can only be regarded as a first-rate master, not a top one.
Tianyuan Pavilion's martial arts has its own unique features. He has no foundation and it is indeed difficult to rashly understand the Twelve Tianyuan Swords.
When he was tired, he would come to the cave and look down at the abyss below. It was pitch black and cold, as if a giant beast had its mouth open and would devour him at any time.
Looking up, a little light is looming, like a star in the night. If you don't look carefully, you will miss it. It is really easy to get lost in such darkness.
He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. The roar quickly dissipated and did not spread far.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly. The air here was different from that outside. It was so cold that it seemed to freeze the sound, making it impossible for the sound to be transmitted.
It seems impossible to rely on this to contact others. Bai Mingqiu cannot be found.
Unwilling to give up, he opened the Eye of the Void and looked down. He searched cave after cave. His hard work paid off and he finally found it!
He saw Bai Mingqiu sitting quietly on a stone bed, motionless, and his body was enveloped by a white air, as if he was trapped by silkworms.
He raised his eyebrows. Bai Mingqiu's mental skills were mysterious. It was too cold around her, and even if there was white air, she would be frozen. But she could spin flexibly, which was obviously due to her superb mental skills.
His eye in the void became more and more sophisticated, and he could see very carefully, more clearly than the human eye. He could see through the rotation and movement of the white air, just like watching flowing water.
He thought for a moment, floated out of the cave, and walked down the stone wall. The stone wall was hard and cold, and the ice-cold air was like substance. It was stronger than the inner strength of a martial arts master. It burrowed into the palm of his hand like an ice snake, thinking through it.
Passing through the palm of the hand and burrowing into the heart, it is extremely vicious.
Li Muchan's internal energy has become stronger. Since he came to this world, his internal energy has become more solid. In the world where he was previously lacking in spiritual energy, he could turn his internal energy into sword energy. In this world, there is no problem.
The power of the sword code is even more powerful in this world. So far, he has actually used sword energy and relied on some superficial martial arts to survive.
He was afraid that his secret sword skills would be exposed and others would find him strange, which would cause endless trouble. He had to first explore the truth and understand the martial arts in this world clearly.
Moreover, every world has its own rules. Rushing to use the secret skills of the sword code may not bring any good results. The best way is to use the martial arts of this world.
Therefore, he devoted himself to understanding the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan, and the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan were extensive and profound, even better than the sword canon. The mental skills may not necessarily be the same, but the subtlety of the moves and the sword's intention were far superior.
Of course, such unique skills may not be as powerful in previous worlds as in the Sword Code, so martial arts in different worlds cannot be universal, and each has its own place for use.
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He mobilized his inner strength to resist the cold air and fell downwards, circling and drawing an arc, and finally landed at the entrance of Bai Mingqiu Cave.
Bai Mingqiu woke up suddenly. In such a lifeless environment, every sound was like thunder. She stepped to the entrance of the cave and looked at Li Muchan in surprise.
Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Sister Bai, long time no see!"
Bai Mingqiu frowned and looked at him, falling on the white frost on his palm: "How did you get here?"
She knew that Li Muchan was also punished and was on the wall inside Tianyuan like herself, but she didn't expect to see him. Leaving the cave was seeking death. This was Tianyuan's power, and everyone knew it.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I found it using Qinggong."
Bai Mingqiu frowned and said, "How dare you touch the stone wall outside?"
She watched white smoke rising from Li Muchan's palms and the white frost dissipating, and she felt relieved. It seemed that he was cultivating pure Yang internal energy, so he could withstand the cold air.
"You are too courageous!" She shook her head, her eyebrows furrowed and her face solemn: "This is asking for death!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's too boring to be alone. I want to find someone to chat with."
"Come in!" Bai Mingqiu said calmly, turned around and entered the stone house, came to the stone bed and sat down, pointed at the stone bed: "Sit down!"
Li Muchan looked at the stone bed. The stone house was very narrow. Except for meat and grain in the corners, there was nothing else. However, because it was small, it did not appear empty.
There was no stone bench or chair, so he had no place to sit, so he had no choice but to sit on the bed. The two of them were only one step apart, and the faint fragrance filled his nostrils, and Li Muchan's heart skipped a beat.
Sitting on the same bed with such a radiant beauty, the original coldness and dead silence suddenly disappeared, and an intoxicating atmosphere seemed to float in the room.
It would be a blessing to be able to sit like this all the time.
He could clearly see that her skin was like white jade, delicate and moist, with radiant light flowing under her skin. However, there was a hint of ruddy color in the white, and she was as delicate and beautiful as a peach blossom.
Li Muchan asked: "Senior Sister Bai, how long has it been?"
"One month." Bai Mingqiu raised his eyes and said calmly.
Li Muchan sighed: "It's been a month..."
"It's rare that you can persist until today!" Bai Mingqiu looked at him.
Although the stone room was pitch black without any light, for a person of her level, it was just like daylight and could not hinder her vision.
For most people, when they first entered Tianyuan, it would be a big deal if they could persist for seven or eight days, but Li Muchan was still not rescued by his master after a month, and his determination was already astonishing.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's really too quiet here."
Bai Mingqiu said: "Jing Jing is asking my heart, how did you find me?"
This is what she is most curious about. It is simply impossible to find someone in the abyss. No one else except Master has this ability.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "It can only be regarded as good luck. I happened to meet you. Senior sister, have you mastered all the twelve swords of Tianyuan?"
Bai Mingqiu nodded: "Yeah."
Li Muchan shook his head: "In my opinion, senior sister has not mastered it."
Bai Mingqiu asked: "How do you say this?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I have practiced twelve swords and found that each sword has infinite mysteries. Senior sister has practiced it for me, but I feel that senior sister has not been able to fully understand its secrets."
"Well, you are right." Bai Mingqiu nodded lightly: "I have indeed only scratched the surface of the Twelve Swords. The Twelve Swords of Tianyuan are so profound that they require a lifetime of practice. How can I understand them at such an age?"
Li Muchan laughed and shook his head: "That's not necessarily true."
"What a strong tone." Bai Mingqiu looked at him with bright eyes: "You even challenged the entire inner sect disciples for the Twelve Swords, what do you gain?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I have really learned something. Senior sister, can we discuss it with you?"
"Okay." Bai Mingqiu nodded slowly.
Both of them have their swords, and being punished in Tianyuan is also an opportunity to practice in seclusion, so their weapons will not be punished.
The two of them floated off the bed and got into a stance, their swords flashing and clanging.
The originally dark stone house was somewhat brightened by the reflection of the two swords. Originally, in the dark night, without reflection, the swords would not light up, but the two people had deep internal energy and strange mental skills. When the internal energy moved the sword,
Under the agitation of spiritual energy, the light actually flickered.
After hundreds of moves, the two stopped and stood motionless, each lost in thought.
About half an hour later, the "ding-ding" sound sounded again, and the two fought again. After hundreds of moves, they stopped and fell into silence.
In this way, the two of them were playing and playing, eating when they were hungry and eating ice when they were thirsty. They were immersed in the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan, unaware of the passage of time.
By the time both of them came to their senses, another month had passed.
Bai Mingqiu has extremely high qualifications and focuses on swordsmanship. When he was sparring with Li Muchan, he felt a flash of inspiration, stimulating himself from time to time and unable to stop.
As she competed with Li Muchan, her understanding of the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan became deeper and deeper. One month was better than a year of hard training.
After the two rested for a day, they continued to spar. As they sparred, their understanding of the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan continued to deepen.
Later, Li Muchan asked Bai Mingqiu not to use the Twelve Tianyuan Swords, but to use other swordsmanship from Tianyuan Pavilion to fight against his own Twelve Tianyuan Swords.
Bai Mingqiu's swordsmanship was far superior to that of the inner disciples. Li Muchan felt like he was in a hurry when he used the Twelve Tianyuan Swords.
However, he gained a lot, and Bai Mingqiu also gained a lot by using the rest of Tianyuan Pavilion's sword skills and watching Li Muchan resist with the Twelve Tianyuan Swords.
Unknowingly, three months had passed, and the two of them had been fighting on and off. At first, they fought a lot, and then they stopped fighting a lot.
Both of them were immersed in thinking, time seemed to have stopped, and the rest kept passing by.
When the two of them came back to their senses, they were both a little tired, had a preliminary understanding of the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan, and wanted to take a rest, a year had passed.
During this year, the two of them talked about nothing but the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. Li Muchan could feel Bai Mingqiu's indifference. She really didn't want to talk to others and completely closed herself off.
Li Muchan shook his head secretly. Now she was almost ready to become a nun. She looked like she was not a monk, but she was already a monk, far away from the world.
He did not ask for boredom, he treated Bai Mingqiu solemnly and seriously, only talking about martial arts and nothing else, and they got along quite harmoniously. Bai Mingqiu was pleasant to him instead.
If he has any evil intentions, Bai Mingqiu will alienate him. (To be continued)
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