Li Muchan supported Taoist Qingxuan and said with a smile: "Senior, what do you think of this move? Please give me your advice!"
Shangguan Hong glared at him coldly and snorted: "What a concealment, not bad!"
She gritted her teeth secretly, but she didn't expect that she would capsize in the gutter and be knocked down by a junior. It was so embarrassing to tell her, especially in front of Feng Lingniu Noi!
She swept over and saw that Taoist Master Feng Ling had stood up and was looking here with a smile.
"Huh, let's settle this debt someday!" Shangguan Hong snorted coldly, and disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the woods and leading to the valley.
Taoist Priest Qingxuan took a long breath, turned around and said, "Master, is it okay?"
Li Muchan swayed, fell limply, and said with a bitter smile: "It's not very good, it will take a while."
"Haha, it's true that a hero emerges from a young age!" Taoist Master Feng Ling came over in a meteoric step, without any appearance of injury. He took a few steps closer and put his hand on Li Muchan's wrist.
Taoist priest Qingxuan said: "Master, are you okay?"
"What does it matter to me?!" Taoist Master Feng Ling glared and snorted: "I followed my plan and planned a trick on her, but I didn't expect that my little master took the lead!"
Taoist Priest Qingxuan didn't seem to believe it. He looked at it for a while and then nodded.
Taoist Master Feng Ling glanced at him sideways, turned around and said with a smile: "Little master, go to my temple to cultivate for a while before leaving! ... Qingxuan, don't be stunned, help little master to walk!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "That's too much trouble!"
Taoist Master Feng Ling waved his hand and said: "Why are you so polite? You are Qingxuan's savior and our Shangqingguan's benefactor, not an outsider!"
As he spoke, he strode ahead. Taoist Qingxuan whispered: "Master, let's go."
Li Muchan nodded. His air membrane was now very thin, and his arms were as painful as being scratched by a knife. He did not dare to do any more exercises. It would be good to take a rest.
Moreover, he also wanted to see the mysterious Shangqing Guan.
The hidden sect, why it is hidden from the world, and what secrets it hides, has a fatal attraction. Even if Li Muchan is so determined, he can't help but be curious.
Taoist priest Qingxuan gently supported him and stood up. The three of them quickly skimmed the treetops and walked up the mountain. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the trees became taller and stronger, reaching the height of the sky.
The three of them landed on the ground, flying close to the ground, surrounded by green tents, with no way to go. From time to time, they had to shrink down, rise up, or stay low on the ground.
Suddenly, the vision suddenly opened up, and a Taoist temple jumped into view.
"Master, this is the Shangqing Temple." Taoist Qingxuan proudly pointed at the Taoist temple.
Li Muchan smiled and looked carefully. The Taoist temple looked a bit shabby. The mottled walls were covered with traces of time, and the shiny steps had been stepped on by countless boots.
"Do you feel that the name is not worthy of the name?" Taoist priest Feng Ling said with a smile, stroking his beard.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "This is what I think of Shangqing Guan!"
Taoist priest Feng Ling smiled and said: "You really think so?... Didn't you imagine that the incense is at its peak and the majesty is spectacular?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "How can a hidden sect be so publicized? Besides, if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals and spirits. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons and spirits."
"Haha, it's true that if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons. It's not bad, let's go in and have a look!" Taoist priest Feng Ling laughed loudly.
Amidst the laughter, the gate of Shangqing Temple opened, and a dozen disciples floated out, wearing sapphire blue robes, all of them full of heroic spirit, and stepped forward in a few steps.
"Master!" All the Taoist priests clasped their fists.
"That's all, go in and talk!" Taoist Master Feng Ling waved his hand and said in a deep voice, full of power.
All the Taoist priests looked at Li Muchan, and Taoist priest Qingxuan said: "Brothers, this is Master Mingkong."
Li Muchan saluted everyone and smiled slightly.
He was secretly shocked. He did not expect that these dozen Taoist priests were all young and similar to Qingxuan, but their cultivation levels were astonishing. Although not as good as Qingxuan, they were similar.
Any one of these Taoist priests would be considered a top master in the martial arts world, but when Shangqing looked at a dozen of them, his strength was truly astonishing, even better than Canghaishan.
Taoist Master Feng Ling said in a deep voice: "Mingkong is Qingxuan's savior. Don't treat him as an outsider. Let's go in quickly!"
All the Taoist priests bowed their heads and nodded to Li Muchan, showing surprise in their kindness.
With Qingxuan's support, Li Muchan climbed up the nine steps and entered the Taoist temple. His whole body was immediately refreshed and the air felt indescribably comfortable.
He practiced the Tianyuan Breathing Technique, and every pore was opened. His skin was particularly sensitive to the surrounding air, and he felt that the air here was different from the outside.
Keeping doubts in the bottom of my heart, I followed into the Taoist temple.
This Taoist temple is also unremarkable. To the north is the main hall, and to the east and west are the wing rooms. They are all a bit shabby, but they are clean and tidy and look comfortable.
On both sides of the steps of the main hall, there is a beast furnace, with green smoke curling up. The breeze blows and spreads throughout the courtyard, giving the air in the courtyard a faint fragrance.
Li Muchan took a look at the mountain gate. The wind here was very strange. It happened to blow on the beast stove. Moreover, the wind that blew in had been changed, blowing the green smoke all over the courtyard.
Li Muchan felt strange. This was definitely not a natural formation, but a man-made modification. However, looking at the surrounding buildings, they were no different from ordinary Taoist temples, but they were so mysterious.
He admired in his heart, underneath the ordinary appearance, there was something mysterious, Shangqing Guan should not be underestimated.
Taoist priest Feng Ling said: "Qingxuan, let the young master go to the quiet room to rest for a while. Let's talk again in the evening!"
"Yes, Master." Taoist priest Qingxuan nodded and helped Li Muchan to a quiet room in the east.
This quiet room is not big, and the furnishings in the room are extremely simple. There is only a couch and a futon. There is a big word "quiet" written on the north wall and nothing else.
Li Muchan took a look and saw that the floor was paved with pine wood, exuding a faint pine scent. The futon was very large and was the same color as the floor. It was placed under the word "quiet".
This word "quiet" also has an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, it seems unremarkable, not good, just average. But if you look closely, it is meaningful and dark. Each stroke has a flowing cloud and a clear spring hitting the stone.
The charm makes you feel calm and happy when you watch it.
Li Muchan put his hands behind his hands to look at it, moved his fingers lightly, and copied secretly. He found that it was difficult for him to copy it. Even though he had a deep concentration in meditation, he still couldn't fully grasp the charm.
"Good calligraphy! Good calligraphy!" He nodded in praise.
Seeing this, Taoist priest Qingxuan hurriedly said: "Master, it's better to speed up your practice and regulate your breathing."
Li Muchan turned around and said with a smile: "Taoist Priest, who wrote this word?"
Taoist priest Qingxuan said: "I don't know, it seems to have been there a long time ago...Why, is it well written?"
Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "What a good calligraphy. The person who writes it has such a high level of cultivation that I am ashamed of myself!"
"I'll go ask Master later." Taoist priest Qingxuan said, "Master, please sit down quickly. I'm going. If you need anything, just greet me loudly."
Li Muchan nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Taoist Priest."
"You're welcome." Taoist Qingxuan smiled and walked out, closing the door gently.
Li Muchan turned around and continued to look at the word "quiet". Slowly, his mind became one with it, and he was completely immersed in the artistic conception.
There was silence in the house, no sound at all, and time seemed to have stood still.
Suddenly, his clothes slowly bulged, his body slowly floated up, the skin on his face shone like white jade, and his eyes closed unconsciously.
With his feet half a foot off the ground, he stood motionless in the void. Only his clothes were swaying, rising and falling slowly like waves, with an inexplicable rhythm.
After about an hour, he suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was like cold lightning, and the room suddenly lit up.
Slowly floating to the ground, there was a smile on his lips. The smile slowly expanded and covered his whole face. He laughed out loud and shook his head.
It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
He raised his hand, let out a slight whistle, and hit the window on the south wall with his finger. There was a crisp "pop" sound, and a small hole came through.
He chuckled, the Canghai Divine Sword really lived up to its reputation!
His Canghai Divine Skill unknowingly broke through the barrier and reached the eighth level, where it was round and perfect, with yin and yang coming together, water and milk blending into one, and becoming one on its own.
He tested the power of the Canghai Divine Finger, and as expected, its power greatly increased, becoming the real Canghai Divine Sword. His original guess was correct.
The Canghai Divine Skill advanced to the first level, and internal energy surged in. Although it could not be fully recovered, the body recovered. It was indescribable and comfortable. The beauty of the Canghai Divine Skill was finally revealed.
The internal energy flows around the body, feeling indescribably comfortable, like being immersed in warm spring water. The very real feeling is the same as being really immersed in the spring.
Canghai Shengong has reached the eighth level, which is considered complete. As for the ninth level, there are only a few words and no real cultivation method. It is just a prediction. Obviously, the founder of Canghai Shengong failed to practice it.
The ninth floor.
Once the Canghai Magic Skill was perfected, when the internal energy circulated, it was no different from real spring water. It was really wonderful and extremely comfortable, so he kept the internal energy flowing.
"Master?" Taoist Qingxuan called softly from outside, his voice weak.
Li Muchan flicked his sleeves, the house opened, and Taoist Qingxuan stood outside in astonishment.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Taoist Priest, I'm fine. Is it okay, Senior Feng Ling?"
"Master is fine, it doesn't matter." Taoist Qingxuan nodded.
"Well, let's go to Senior's place." Li Muchan said.
Taoist priest Qingxuan naturally complied, looked at Li Muchan carefully, and said, "Congratulations, master, your martial arts have improved greatly, right?"
Li Muchan chuckled and nodded: "Yes, a blessing in disguise, very lucky!"
"It's really gratifying." Taoist priest Qingxuan said happily.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Although I have made some progress, I am still far behind compared to Taoist priests."
Taoist Qingxuan shook his head: "We are almost the same, I am not better than you."
Li Muchan smiled and stopped arguing. Now that Canghai's magical skills have made great progress, he has made a qualitative leap. If he can restore his internal strength, he will indeed be no weaker than the Qingxuan Taoist priest.
The two of them left the quiet room and came to the middle room on the west side. Standing at the door, Taoist priest Qingxuan knocked on the door softly: "Master, Master?"
Taoist priest Qingxuan pushed open the door and went in. Li Muchan followed behind and entered the house together.
This room was similar to Li Muchan's room, with a couch and a futon, and an extra desk with a piano, chess, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Taoist Priest Fengling was sitting on the futon and pointed to the futon in front of him. Li Muchan and Taoist Qingxuan sat down together, sitting cross-legged.
Taoist Master Feng Ling's eyes were gleaming, and his jade-like face was filled with purple energy.
He looked Li Muchan up and down and nodded: "Well, not bad. After this fight, you have gained some understanding, right?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, I have benefited a lot from working with Senior Shangguan!"
"Yes, fighting against masters will be of great benefit to you." Taoist Master Feng Ling nodded with emotion and said: "However, if you follow Guan Hong, you are risking your life. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. You
He’s a lucky man!”
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Thanks to senior for coming to the rescue in time, otherwise, I would have died."
"I can only say that your life should not be cut off. We just happened to find it." Taoist Master Feng Ling shook his head.
Li Muchan smiled and said no more.
Taoist Master Feng Ling looked at him, nodded, and said: "It's rare! It's rare! It's really rare! You have practiced to this extent at such a young age!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Taoist Master, you are ridiculous. Compared with Taoist Master Qingxuan, I am still a little behind. It's nothing special."
Taoist priest Feng Ling shook his head: "He is different from you. He grew up beside me and was carefully trained by me, so he has achieved what he does today. You must be self-taught, right?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior, how do you know?"
Taoist Master Feng Ling hummed: "In today's world, although there are many talents who can reach a level like yours, there are only a handful of them. They are all from the hidden sect. Are you not a disciple of the hidden sect?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect, and my master's name is Zhuzhao."
"Zhu Zhao..." Taoist Master Feng Ling nodded: "I was just a little girl back then, but now I'm the head of the Canghai Sword Sect, right?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Senior, do you recognize your master?"
"Well, I must have met her two or three times." Taoist Master Feng Ling nodded and sighed: "Oh..., time makes people grow old, and she has become the head of the family."
Immediately, he raised his head and said: "You are a disciple of the Canghai Divine Sword, and you practice the Canghai Divine Skill? Well, have you reached perfection?"
Li Muchan nodded.
Taoist Master Feng Ling chuckled and said: "My little master is indeed powerful. He has perfected the Canghai Divine Skill. He is the second disciple in the history of the Canghai Sword Sect!"
Taoist priest Qingxuan asked: "Master, how can he be the second person?"
"The founder of the founding sect was the first person at that time." Taoist priest Feng Ling glanced at him.
Taoist Qingxuan was a little embarrassed, knowing that he had asked a stupid question.
Taoist Master Feng Ling asked with a smile: "Little Master, now that you have mastered the Canghai Magic Skill, do you know how to practice it next?"
Li Muchan shook his head, this was exactly what he wanted to know most.