In the following days, Li Muchan lived a very ordinary life. He got up every morning, meditated for an hour, practiced Canghai Sheng Gong, and then had dinner with Li Zongheng and the other four.
After eating, the four of them returned to the inner gate and went to His Highness Wuji's martial arts training ground to practice. Li Muchan picked up the broom and started cleaning the steps.
He regarded sweeping the steps as a martial arts exercise and practiced ruthless sleeves.
The heat of the ruthless sleeves is getting deeper and deeper. With a gentle wave of the broom, the tree is as heavy as it is. It is unable to drag. The broom moves slowly. The nearby leaves and dust rush over one after another and come to the broom.
Sweep it away.
It seems as if the broom is a magnet, and the surrounding leaves and dust are iron filings, flying over from a distance, gathering in front of the broom, and being swept away by him.
Zhong Bixuan has been following him and witnessed with his own eyes how he practiced the ruthless sleeves. He was so surprised that he gave up his desire to win.
After five days, she felt bored and being around him was too damaging to her confidence. Out of sight, out of mind, she told Wen Yinyue directly.
After listening to her words, Wen Yinyue secretly lamented that her master was partial and punished her junior brother to sweep the steps, but taught him martial arts so that he could be lazy. It was really hateful.
With Master protecting him, it is difficult to deal with him. If it is a little difficult for him, Master will turn a blind eye. If it is too much, Master will not sit back and watch.
But this guy is really irritating. If you don’t vent your anger, it’s really hard to calm down. You can only deal with this stinky guy when you find a chance to go down the mountain!
Early that morning, she was meditating in Wuji Hall, sitting next to Master Zhuzhao, each with a futon in front of the white jade statue.
Meditating in Wuji Hall, her mind is particularly peaceful and her practice efficiency is greatly improved, far better than in her own courtyard. She has always liked to meditate in Wuji Hall.
Among all the direct disciples, she is the only one who is qualified to meditate and practice in Wuji Hall.
After practicing for an hour, the two of them finished their exercises together. Lotus flowers fell from the sky and landed on the two of them. They were so clear and vivid that they almost turned into substance.
Master Zhuzhao untied his fingerprints and said with a smile: "Yinyue, why haven't you seen Zhanran these days?"
Every morning, Li Muchan came over with a broom in hand to say hello, but he had not been seen in the past few days. Master Zhu Zhao found it strange.
Wen Yinyue said: "Junior brother told me that if he wants to attack the sixth level of Canghai Divine Art, he will have to stay in seclusion for a few days... He has found someone to take his place in the past few days, and I agreed."
"Who will take his place?" Master Zhu Zhao said with a smile.
Wen Yinyue said: "Li Zongheng and Song Wenbin are both inner disciples."
Master Zhuzhao smiled: "It's the two of them. They seem to be good friends with Zhanran...it's rare to be able to sweep the floor for him."
Wen Yinyue showed a smile: "Yes."
Sweeping the steps is done by the punished disciples. Even the outer disciples would not do this if they did not make mistakes, which symbolizes shame.
Although this work is not too heavy and does not damage the body, it is very damaging to dignity. The disciples are more afraid of it than ordinary punishment.
Li Zongheng and Song Wenbin will do the work for him, which will greatly damage his reputation. Such friends are indeed rare.
Master Zhuzhao said: "Zhanran is going to the sixth floor?"
Wen Yinyue nodded: "Junior brother's understanding is amazing and he will be out of seclusion soon."
Master Zhuzhao said with a smile: "Although this little guy has done a lot of ridiculous things, his understanding is indeed very good. He has mastered the Canghai Divine Power to the sixth level. Apart from you, he is the only one."
Wen Yinyue nodded, her cold and attractive face expressionless.
There are five male and five female direct disciples. Apart from herself, the one with the highest cultivation level is Xu Jingying, who is at the fifth level of Canghai Divine Art, and the rest are at the fourth level.
Wen Yinyue said: "Master, I heard from the Fourth Junior Sister that the Junior Brother made a painting for Junior Sister Xiaoyuan. Viewing this painting will be of great benefit to the practice of Canghai Divine Art. Junior Sister Xiaoyuan and Junior Sister Gong are both progressing very quickly.
Now that we have reached the third level,... the fourth junior sister only broke through to the fourth level because she saw the painting."
"Oh——?" Master Zhu Zhao was too surprised and said with a smile: "Is it really such a wonderful thing?"
Wen Yinyue nodded: "I've seen it too, it's majestic, has lofty artistic conception, and has the essence of the Canghai Divine Art. Junior brother is indeed extraordinary!"
Wen Yinyue's words were sincere and came from her heart.
She could feel the essence of the Canghai Divine Art, but she couldn't express it. It was like eating a piece of candy and feeling sweet, but she couldn't describe what sweetness felt like, she just felt sweet.
The same is true for the essence of the Canghai Divine Art. It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. She watched the junior sisters spinning around in circles and still could not understand it. She was anxious but had no choice.
Zhan Ran can integrate the artistic conception into the painting, which shows that his understanding is far deeper than his own. Only when he can go deep can he understand the art in a simple way. His understanding of the magical power of the sea is a step behind.
Suddenly the sound of footsteps sounded, and Li Muchan floated into the hall and bowed: "I've met Master, Senior Sister."
Master Zhuzhao pointed to the front and said with a smile: "Zhanran, we have indeed entered the sixth floor, not bad!"
Li Muchan sat on the futon and said with a smile, "I just passed the test."
He had just entered the sixth level of Canghai Divine Art and couldn't wait to come over.
"Zhanran, you're very good!" Master Zhuzhao looked at him and said with a smile: "By the sixth level, Canghai Sheng Gong has become a little accomplished. Only with various swordsmanship and palm techniques can you exert your power... Wuqing Shou has been trained
How's it going?"
Li Muchan smiled and waved his sleeves slightly.
Master Zhuzhao shook his upper body, said "Hey", and said in surprise: "What a boy!"
She felt an awe-inspiring force coming, like a mountain torrent, and her internal energy circulated on its own to dissolve the force coming from her body. However, she never thought that this awe-inspiring force actually contained six kinds of strength, which were interlocked and unpredictable.
, she was unprepared for a moment and almost got hurt.