He discovered that as long as he calmed down and moved it with God, the crystal ball could rotate. When the ball rotated, the water would rotate with it, creating suction and absorbing the white mist at a much faster rate.
As the white mist disappears faster, the transformation of master and uncle's internal energy will speed up.
In this way, as long as you use your own intention, six or seven days will be enough to break the Nirvana Locking Element Technique.
This made him quite surprised, and he was ready to take action, wishing to break the Nirvana Locking Elemental Technique at once. This was an instinctive impulse and had nothing to do with anything else.
However, he still has sense and knows that there will be no good if he does this.
What he wants now is not to break, but to strengthen.
He wanted to understand the Nirvana Locking Element Technique, which might be useful in the future. In any case, it was a unique skill that should not be underestimated.
Unfortunately, it seems easy at first glance, but when you really want to understand it, it is mysterious and unpredictable. The more you think about it, the more subtle it becomes, and the more you delve deeper, the more profound it becomes.
In the past few days, he had been immersed in this, wanting to get a glimpse of it.
His mind returned inward, and time passed extremely quickly. When he came back to his senses, the sun was already high in the sky, and the heat was as fierce as a knife.
Li Muchan looked around. They were all excited, staring at the stage with wide eyes, nervous, as if they were the people on the stage.
Li Muchan shook his head, a little envious.
"Why are you shaking your head?" Li Zongheng, who had been sizing him up secretly, snorted dissatisfied.
Li Muchan smiled but said nothing.
"Hmph, do you think their moves are simple and not worth watching?" Li Zongheng curled his lips and asked.
Li Muchan shook his head: "That's not true. However, although their moves are exquisite, they lack actual combat, their use is jerky, and the heat is too shallow, so there is really nothing to see."
"Huh, didn't you steal that move from me?!" Li Zongheng snorted disdainfully.
Song Wenbin smiled and said: "It looks really similar, Zhanran, are you really secretly learning Zongheng's moves?"
Li Muchan laughed and nodded: "Well, not bad, did you notice it?"
"Nonsense!" Li Zongheng snorted proudly.
Song Wenbin said: "Zhanran, no one seems to have practiced the Green Dragon Palm you learned, and it doesn't look like much. Why don't you come and take a look?"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Unfortunately, I didn't have time to use it..."
In front of his two friends, he also let go of his temperament and refrained from being pretentious or hypocritical. Otherwise, Li Zongheng would laugh at him unceremoniously.
Li Zongheng hummed: "Okay, let's go back and compete to see how powerful your Green Dragon Palm is!"
Li Muchan nodded: "That's it, tomorrow night! I also want to see your Flying Bear Fist, Senior Brother Li!"
"You have to be careful!" Li Zongheng curled his lips and said.
Song Wenbin shook his head, looked at the two of them, and thought that Li Zongheng was just asking for trouble, let alone the Flying Bear Fist, even the Flying Dragon Fist, he was no match for Junior Brother Zhanran!
Soon, it was Song Wenbin's turn. After he went up, he won quite easily. Soon it was Li Zongheng's turn. He went up and defeated his opponent easily with three or two moves.
Finally, Li Muchan came on stage, and his opponent was Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing is a thin young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thin oval face and a pale white color, as if he has lost too much blood.
The bridge of his nose is straight, his eyes are blazing, and his eyes are as sharp as cones, as if they want to pierce into people's hearts.
He came on the stage and stood in front of Li Muchan. Not only was he not afraid, but he was full of energy and excited.
"Senior Brother Zhao, please—!" Li Muchan sighed.
Zhao Qing nodded and said in a deep voice: "Take the move."
His hands turned into claws, and he grabbed it suddenly. The speed was extremely fast, like lightning and flint, and it came in an instant. Li Muchan was startled.
He didn't expect that his skills could be so fast without internal support.
The Green Dragon Palm finally took action, and he met it with both hands, then spread out his fingers, twisted them, like petals in full bloom, and raised his fingertips to the two claws.
Zhao Qingru was struck by lightning, his claws stagnated and fell limply.
There was an incredulous look on his face, and he looked at Li Muchan blankly.
Li Muchan stopped his hand, smiled and titheed: "Senior Brother Zhao, I accept the concession!"
Zhao Qing touched his wrist, looked at Li Muchan, frowned and said, "How is it possible, you can use your internal strength?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "This is not internal force, it's just hitting the acupoints."
"What kind of kungfu are you doing?" Zhao Qing asked in a deep voice.
"Green Dragon Palm." Li Muchan said.
"What a Green Dragon Palm!... I'm willing to give in!" Zhao Qing said solemnly, turned around and got off the platform, causing Li Zongheng to burst into laughter.
Li Muchan glanced sideways at Li Zongheng, and then Li Zongheng stopped laughing.
Li Muchan bowed to his direct disciples and bowed to everyone in the audience, then calmly walked off the platform and sat back down in front of everyone's eyes.
As soon as he sat down, Li Zongheng came over and said with a smile: "Zhan Ran, you are really awesome. Zhao Qing didn't bother you today. The sun is out in the west!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhao is just a little more focused on winning and losing. He does have real abilities."
Song Wenbin nodded: "Senior Brother Zhao's Eagle Claw Skill is indeed one of a kind."
Li Muchan smiled and nodded, saying: "I'm afraid ordinary people can't stop this grab."
The grab just now was so fast and unparalleled that one almost suspected that he was motivated by internal force. If it were another person, he would not be able to react at all.
Song Wenbin nodded: "Yes, with this move, he injured countless people, and it was impossible to guard against them!"
Li Zongheng snorted angrily, said nothing, and touched his chest, which seemed to be aching.
Song Wenbin smiled and said: "Zongheng didn't escape this move, right?"
"Hmph, what are you talking about about the past?" Li Zongheng said angrily, turning to look at Li Muchan: "Zhanran, how did you do it, just take off his shoulders?"
In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Qing suddenly dropped his shoulders, as if he had been dislocated.
Li Muchan said: "It's nothing, it's just a move of the Green Dragon Palm, the divine dragon swings its tail."
"This is indeed a good move, and the guy named Zhao is quite sensible!" Li Zongheng nodded with envy.
Li Muchan pretended not to notice his expression. How could he dare to pass on the kung fu taught by his senior sister to others?
In Li Muchan's eyes, Xiao Bi is really not interesting, and he has not encountered any strange things. Although the outer disciples are not weak, he has fought against top people and experienced life and death fights. Looking at these again, it is really boring and can't be mentioned.
Come in spirit.
Finally, the day's competition came to an end. He competed three times and scored nine points.
The next morning, he got up early to practice the Green Dragon Palm. The Green Dragon Palm was indeed mysterious. In the future, when his internal strength was restored, its power would be even stronger, enough to become a unique skill for self-protection.
Mei Ruolan suddenly appeared and jumped in from the wall.
She stood in front of Li Muchan, wearing a light purple gown, and said with a faint smile: "Zhanran, follow me down the mountain and go back home."
"Go back home?" Li Muchan was stunned.
Mei Ruolan nodded: "The Helian family has gone too far, go and have a look."