That morning, Li Muchan woke up. The sun was shining brightly. He opened the window and fresh air poured in.
His lower body was as hard as iron, and he could only practice the small dragon form very hard, at an extremely fast speed, until he was exhausted and sweating profusely, and his desire slowly disappeared.
The cool breath in the relics had been exhausted, and every time he finished practicing, he was burning with desire, but he refused to let it go, so he could only endure it.
Fortunately, even though the cool breath of the relic was gone, his concentration increased unknowingly, far better than before, and he would not completely lose control. As long as he was consciously prepared, he could always control it.
In the past month, he has not left home, nor has he met Mei Ruolan and the others.
They have to concentrate on practicing the Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra, while he concentrates on the small dragon shape and the Duan Yue Sword. His mind is immersed in the Duan Yue Sword all day long, trying to merge it with his mind.
There are two flying knives in his arms. They have been refined with the method of divine refining. When used, they are astonishingly powerful, several times more powerful than the Huanglong Flying Sword. They are his trump card.
The Duan Yue Sword is said to contain the essence of the Duan Yue Sword technique. Although it is said to be illusory, it comes from nowhere and is definitely not unfounded. Li Muchan is willing to believe that it exists.
He thought of several ways, but in the end he could only concentrate with his mind.
His mind was condensed, but the Yue Duan Dao was weird, so he had some success.
I practiced the small dragon shape nearly a hundred times, and the movements were extremely fast, forming a blur of light and shadow. After an hour, I was sweating profusely and my desire was gone.
He walked out of the front yard, feeling satisfied. In the past month, the Qi membrane had swelled to half, and in another two months, it would be full. The Qi membrane training was completed, and the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill was about to enter the next level - tendon training.
This perfect air film should be similar to the practice of practicing qi and concentrating the mind in martial arts in the military. Once the qi is full, it begins to strengthen the spirit and can turn the qi into clouds to form a strong qi.
But according to the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, after the Qi membrane is completed, it will be transferred to muscle training.
He has always been wondering what kind of form it will evolve into after the Qi membrane is full. He is extremely curious and wishes he could complete his cultivation immediately.
However, his vacation has ended and he needs to return to the inner camp.
He stepped into the backyard for the first time in a month, and saw Mei Ruolan and the three girls in the corridor, all dressed in smart clothes, practicing palm skills, with graceful figures and graceful postures.
Li Muchan glanced twice, stepped onto the lake, and slowly walked forward along the corridor. When he came closer, Mei Ruolan was slowly practicing a set of palm skills. She was gentle and graceful, and her palms were like butterflies.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Ruolan, what kind of kung fu do you practice?"
Mei Ruolan glanced at him, kept moving, and said calmly: "Pull through the flower palm."
"So it's a flower-wearing palm, no wonder it's so beautiful." Li Muchan nodded. He had heard of wearing a flower-palm, but never learned it. It was too feminine.
Madoka stopped her movements, wiped the sweat from her forehead, gasped a few times, and said: "Mingkong, what have you been doing these days? Why can't you come here?"
She wore a pink outfit, which made her look even more graceful and delicate.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I practice hard in seclusion and have no time to be distracted."
Gong Qingyun looked at him deeply, then at Mei Ruolan, her eyes flashing.
Li Muchan felt a little embarrassed when she saw him, and he laughed and said, "Have you mastered the Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra?"
"It's all done!" Madoka puffed up her chest proudly.
Xiao Yuan suddenly floated forward, and a faint fragrance rolled over her. She pressed her little hand on Li Muchan's chest and said with a sweet smile: "Take my slap!"
Li Muchan ducked sideways, her palms were fierce and her skills greatly improved.
Xiao Yuan's cultivation level was not weak to begin with, but now it has doubled, and he is already a master who cannot be underestimated. The shadows of palms in the sky cover him, and his moves cannot leave Li Muchan's chest.
Li Muchan dodged left and right, barely dodging, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyuan, you have deep internal strength, your moves are useless if you can't keep up, and you can't hit anyone."
Xiao Yuan said angrily: "Hmph, don't say sarcastic words, let's see how I deal with you!"
Gong Qingyun and Mei Ruolan both stopped and crossed their arms to watch. Seeing Xiao Yuan's efforts in vain, they couldn't help but shake their heads, knowing that they couldn't defeat him.
Gong Qingyun said: "Watch the move!"
There was a flash of sword light, she unsheathed her sword and thrust it forward.
Her swordsmanship talent is extremely high. Since joining the Canghai Sword Sect, her swordsmanship has become more and more sharp and sophisticated. When she used it at this time, she saw a ball of silver light, a surge of cold air, and the sword body was nowhere to be seen.
The fluttering shadows of the small round palms matched the silver light, rising and falling one after another. Li Muchan relied on the nine palms of the sea, entwined like silk, to deal with the two people.
Mei Ruolan looked at it for a long time, then suddenly said: "Qingyun, Xiaoyuan, you step back, I'll come!"
Gong Qingyun and Xiao Yuan retreated suddenly, like two white clouds floating back to her.
Mei Ruolan floated forward and said calmly: "Mingkong, please give me some advice!"
Her expression was cold and expressionless, her eyes were as blurry as fog, and she couldn't see clearly what was hidden there. Li Muchan smiled coquettishly: "Ruolan..."
Mei Ruolan was the first to speak, and said calmly: "I'll wait until I see the real chapter!"
She unsheathed her sword and stabbed it lightly. There was a slight "buzz" sound, and the sword body turned into several silver snakes, twisting and swimming. The sword was powerful and filled with cold air.
Li Muchan had no choice but to move his five fingers, and each finger accurately hit the sword body.
Mei Ruolan froze and trembled. A huge force came from the sword, and she almost lost her hand. She was secretly shocked that Zhanran had become so powerful!
The magical power of the sea was flowing, and she returned to normal. The sword light was like heavy snow, sweeping over Li Muchan, but the sky was covered with sword light, covering up Li Muchan's shadow.
Li Muchan was in the sword light, moving around, knowing that Mei Ruolan was really angry, and took the opportunity to teach him a lesson, and let out a bad breath, using his sword with murderous intent.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly in his heart and dodged within a few inches, barely avoiding the tip of the sword. The cold air kept coming from his pores and was resolved by the air film.
Li Muchan avoided hundreds of moves and raised his voice: "Ruolan, take one of my moves too!"
He suddenly drew his sword, the clear light flashed, and it was flattened. Mei Ruolan retreated suddenly, and the sword light filled the sky.
Gong Qingyun and Xiaoyuan stared at Mei Ruolan curiously, eyes widened, and then at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled, slowly sheathed the sword, and said with a smile: "Ruolan, how about this sword?"
Mei Ruolan remained motionless, frowning lightly, pondering for a moment, and said: "What kind of sword technique is this?"
"Breaking Yue Sword!" Li Muchan said with a smile, patting the Broken Yue Sword on his waist: "This is a technique learned from the sword, is it still powerful?"
He has been immersed in the sword, and finally he has enlightenment, but unfortunately he only has one style.
Mei Ruolan glanced at him lightly, returned the sword to its sheath, turned around and left, entering the waterside pavilion.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Xiao Yuan curled her lips and rolled her eyes at him. Gong Qingyun looked at him deeply, turned around and left, chasing Mei Ruolan.
Li Muchan shook his head and said helplessly: "Xiaoyuan, I'm going back to camp. You can go out and play, but be careful not to fight with others."
"Are you going back so soon?" Madoka wanted to tease him a few words, but after hearing this, she expressed her reluctance and said, "Just stay for a few more days."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "After a while, I will ask for leave and come back."
"Okay..." Xiao Yuan replied helplessly, and suddenly laughed: "Mingkong, have you offended the lady?... She is really annoyed!"
Li Muchan smiled and said nothing.
Xiao Yuan came closer, smelling the faint fragrance, covering her mouth and laughing softly: "You must have done something bad!... Hehe, are you being frivolous, Miss?"
Li Muchan's expression changed, and he quickly pointed in front of his lips: "Shh——!"
Madoka widened her bright eyes in surprise and stared at him, knowing that she had guessed correctly.
Li Muchan waved his hand, glared at her, and snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, it will annoy the eldest lady, and you will not be able to reap the consequences!"
Xiao Yuan's bright eyes widened and she pointed at him, speechless.
Although she likes to joke, she knows the seriousness of it and knows that this matter cannot be publicized or it will rot in her stomach, so she can only give Li Muchan a hard look.
Li Muchan glared at her again, indicating not to talk nonsense, then turned around and left, riding on Chiying, and within an hour, he had returned to the inner camp at an alarmingly fast speed.
Two eagles followed him, soaring over him, leisurely and contentedly.
They are now extremely fast, and their calls are clear and high-pitched, so loud that they can stop the moving clouds.
When Li Muchan returned to the inner camp, it was not yet noon. On the martial arts training ground, Yan Lengsi was practicing hard, and Old Ji and several others were also sparring. When he saw him coming back, Old Li waved.
Everyone began to besiege Li Muchan, and four people were attacked at the same time. Li Muchan was surrounded, and he could deal with it much more calmly, with faster speed and stronger strength.
Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect his internal energy to improve so quickly.
Li Muchan explained the reason. He could practice the dragon form hard day and night without rest. Everyone was stunned and admired it.
Li Muchan suddenly pursed his lips and let out a long roar.
Two long roars sounded in the sky, fierce and clear, echoing his roar, and then a black shadow flashed, a strong wind blew across his face, and two eagles stood on his shoulders.
Mr. Ji and the others were startled.
Old Man Li hurriedly said: "Little monk, have you tamed them?"
Li Muchan smiled and stroked the feathers of the two eagles, waved his hand gently, and the two eagles turned into two flying arrows, carrying the wind and shooting high into the sky. After reaching the highest point, they stretched their wings and soared leisurely.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "They are very spiritual and know how to repay their kindness. They don't need me to tame them and they follow me on their own."
"What a blessing, boy!" Old Man Li admired and said with envy, "Why can't I be part of such a good thing!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Li, I don't want them to fight the Black Eagle yet."
"Well, we can't be in a hurry." Old Man Li said hurriedly, turning to look at Old Ji: "Old Man Ji, that's the method we should use?"
"We can only give it a try." Mr. Ji nodded slowly.
Li Muchan looked at the two of them doubtfully.
Old Man Li said: "We have all thought about it, and there is only one way to defeat Black Eagle, which is to feed Guyuan Dan!"
"Gu Yuan Dan?" Li Muchan was startled and quite surprised.
Old Man Li said: "Feed them Gu Yuan Dan, it is best to temper it with internal force to enhance their physique!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly. This method is excellent, but his own method is even better. Instead of using internal energy to temper their bodies, he lets them directly cultivate their internal energy.
"Little monk, just give it a try!" Old Man Li said.
Li Muchan thought for a while and said slowly: "Mr. Li, Mr. Ji, that's it. I'll try to temper it with my inner strength first. If I don't accept the Guyuan Pill, after all, the Guyuan Pill is too precious."