"Taoist priest actually senses the sun?" Li Muchan was surprised.
Taoist Priest Qingxuan nodded: "Master said that the sun is the largest and the easiest to sense. But as a result, I always stay here in retreat during the day. I heard your whistling today and it is rare to leave the retreat."
Li Muchan looked up at the sky, shook his head and said, "This may seem easy, but I'm afraid it's very difficult. Taoist Master, have you reached the second step of practice?"
Taoist Priest Qingxuan nodded: "Yes, but I'm just lucky enough to have a master cut off my hair and wash my marrow for me. It's easy to enter the country, far less than it is for you."
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head.
He actually took advantage of it. If he hadn't had the Sutra of Observing Heaven, Humans and Gods, he would not have achieved what he has achieved today. However, he would not tell anyone about the Sutra of Observing Heaven, Humans and Gods.
His intuition was precise, and he vaguely felt that if he said it, it would be extremely harmful.
After wandering around Yulong Mountain, he finally decided to leave as soon as possible. He was worried about Zhang Jinglan and was afraid that Shangguanhong's healing method would be too strong. He would recover from his injuries in a short time before looking for him again.
Taoist Priest Qingxuan and Taoist Master Feng Ling didn't stop him either, they just let him come here often when he had time.
Li Muchan said goodbye to the two of them, went down to Yulong Mountain, and rushed to Tianlong City.
While walking, I was thinking about the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Technique taught by Taoist Master Feng Ling. I thought about it carefully and sighed. It is really wonderful and cannot be imagined by ordinary people.
If it were me, I would never have thought of such a wonderful secret. What I know and learn is still far behind. If I want to think deeply, I need to study the secret methods of various schools and sects.
Taoist Master Feng Ling was able to teach him the Dragon and Tiger Pills because he felt that he was worthy of being cultivated and had a good relationship. However, having such courage is also very human.
Tianlong City
At noon, Li Muchan returned to the Ming Mansion. With a sweep of his eyes, he took in the Ming Mansion and the Zhang Jinglan Mansion to the east.
He raised his eyebrows and noticed something strange. There were actually more than a dozen masters hiding in the house. Judging from their aura, they belonged to the Lei Jianfeng lineage. A closer look revealed that Li Tianlei had changed his appearance and was hidden among the more than a dozen masters.
In the east mansion, Zhang Jinglan was practicing breathing exercises in a quiet room. He didn't want to disturb him and went straight into the Ming Mansion, quietly and lightly.
Now that he has perfected the Canghai Divine Skill, his inner strength is like a pearl, as smooth and condensed as mercury. His martial arts has improved a lot. When operating, he is more smooth and free. His light skills are like moving clouds and flowing water, which is extraordinary.
He has been stuck at the pass. When he saw the word "quiet" in Shangqing Guan, he understood it in his heart and made a breakthrough in one fell swoop. The word "quiet" was just an opportunity. Without the previous painstaking understanding, it would not have been so easy.
He entered the house lightly and silently, and came to the back garden, above the small lake, in the small pavilion, there were five people sitting, and there were people in every small pavilion.
As soon as Li Muchan appeared, they immediately noticed it. They immediately flew up, got out of the small pavilion, landed around him, and surrounded him. Their eyes were all filled with cold lightning.
Li Muchan smiled faintly: "Headmaster Li, are you here again?"
A tall man with a beard floated over and stood in front of Li Muchan, his eyes like swords: "Do you recognize me?"
Li Muchan smiled: "When I look at people, I don't look at their appearance, but at their aura. Master Li will teach you that your aura is rolling like thunder. You are the only one like this."
"What a breathtaking sight!" Li Tianlei sneered and stroked his beard: "This time there is no support from people from Sheng Xuefeng, so we have to settle the score."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Feng Baishan took action first, I am just protecting myself, do you have to make the trouble out of control?"
"Is it out of control?" Li Tianlei laughed, shook his head and said, "You have such a strong tone, do you rely on the vast sea of ​​mountains?"
"Not bad." Li Muchan nodded.
A middle-aged man next to him sneered: "Canghaishan is nothing, come here if you have the guts!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your Excellency is dissatisfied with our Canghai Mountain. Could it be that you think that Canghai Mountain's martial arts is not as good as Lei Jianfeng's?"
"Canghai Sword Sect, you are a local chicken and a wagyu!" The middle-aged man is tall and thin, with a long and narrow face and triangular eyes looking up, arrogant.
Li Muchan hummed: "Okay, then I would like to ask your Excellency for advice!"
"Come on!" the middle-aged man sneered.
Li Tianlei frowned and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhao!"
"Headmaster, look at me!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and said carelessly.
Several other people's expressions darkened and they looked excited. They looked at Li Tianlei's face, as if they were going to take action if he just said one word. A few others stood behind the middle-aged man with their chests raised, widening their eyes to protect him.
Li Muchan's heart moved and he suddenly understood.
He cursed in his heart, Li Tianlei was so useless, he was actually trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife!
His mind was activated, and Li Muchan immediately understood the inside story. This middle-aged man was the son of the previous leader. He had considerable influence in Lei Jian Peak and had the support of some people.
Although Li Tianlei did a good job, he was unable to unify the entire Lei Jian Peak. The middle-aged man had been secretly resisting his authority. Due to his status and the sake of his mentor, Li Tianlei could not kill him and had to endure it.
As time passed, the middle-aged man's son had grown up and had good qualifications, better than his own son. There was a faint voice within the sect that the next head should not be passed down from father to son, but should be selected on the basis of merit.
Li Tianlei could not object, because his master had chosen the best to pass the throne, otherwise, the head would belong to the middle-aged man, not him.
For the sake of his mentor, he was rude, and Li Tianlei tolerated it as long as he could, but for the sake of the next generation, he could not regress and had no choice but to get rid of him.
But you have to be careful when cutting it off. Once you leave something to say, the disaster will be endless.
The middle-aged man is also very careful and always has his loyal subordinates around him to prevent Li Tianlei from murdering him.
Moreover, he has mastered a magical skill, which is powerful and powerful, even better than Li Tianlei, so he is not afraid of him.
"Senior Brother Zhao, let's go together, we don't have to fight alone!" Li Tianlei said solemnly.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "We have to attack a little stinky monk in a group. Isn't Lei Jianfeng too incompetent?"
Li Tianlei frowned and said: "Although he is young, he is very troublesome. If he escapes again and retreats to the military camp, he will have no chance and will even embarrass our Lei Jianfeng!"
The more anxious he was, the more determined the middle-aged man became. He waved his hand and said lazily: "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of him!"
"Senior Brother Zhao..." Li Tianlei still refused.
Li Muchan laughed: "I didn't expect Lei Jianfeng to be so interesting!"
His words were full of ridicule, and everyone immediately looked at him angrily.
Li Tianlei said coldly: "Little monk, the hatred of Baishan will definitely snow today!"
Li Muchan touched his bald head and smiled nonchalantly: "In my opinion, it's better to calm down the civil strife first and then stop talking about such big words!"
"Watch the move!" The middle-aged man suddenly dodged and attacked with a wave of his palm.
Li Muchan swayed and stepped back a foot, barely able to avoid the incoming palm. He found that the sound of wind and thunder was faint and frightening, and the wind from the palm was filled with heat.
He took a closer look and saw that the palm of the middle-aged man's right hand was purple, as if it contained a ball of energy. This ball of energy was constantly flowing, like mist and smoke, full of vitality.
"If you have the guts, don't dodge!" The middle-aged man sneered with great contempt. As he spoke, he struck down with another palm.
Li Muchan's eyes flashed. This person seemed frivolous, but he was hiding a treacherous nature. This little Lei Yang Palm was so strong that it could not be touched head-on.
Li Muchan swayed slightly to the side again and dodged again.
"You're so timid, you'd better go back to your mother's belly!" the middle-aged man sneered, becoming more and more mean.
People nearby started cheering.
"That's right, you brat, you better surrender honestly and we'll give you a good time!"
"In my opinion, someone with such little courage must not be a man. We'll have to take a look later!"
"Come on, act like a man and accept the move!"
Li Muchan remained unmoved and kept dodging, refusing to take the middle-aged man's palm. He seemed to have seen something mysterious. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen palms passed by.
The middle-aged man's palms moved faster and faster, like a snowball. Under the shadow of his palms all over the sky, the sound of wind and thunder rumbled, becoming more and more terrifying.
As Li Muchan was drifting left and right, he suddenly pointed out something.
"Chi!" "Ah!" Two voices sounded almost at the same time.
Li Muchan pointed again and shot at the middle-aged man who was retreating with his hands covered.
"Hmph!" Li Tianlei suddenly dodged and stood in front of the middle-aged man, raising his sword to block his chest.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and under the force of his fingers, he staggered back two steps, his eyes shining brightly, staring at Li Muchan in disbelief.
He was surprised that Li Muchan's finger power was so hard to resist.
Although he saw that Li Muchan's martial arts had improved greatly, he did not expect that he would become so powerful. His finger strength was as strong as a mountain, and he was unable to block it and could only retreat to avoid its sharpness.
The Canghai Divine Finger has now become the Canghai Divine Sword, and its power has increased sharply, making it completely different.
"You...you..." The middle-aged man covered his palms with a look of shock on his face and stared at Li Muchan in disbelief.
The blood flowed like a pillar in his palm, and a small hole was broken, which penetrated the back of his palm. It was like being penetrated by a real sword, and he had sealed the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.
Li Muchan smiled faintly: "Thunder Sword Peak, it's nothing more than that."
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he suddenly shouted: "Fuck them all, and they will be broken into pieces!"
The Thunder Sun Palm that he spent countless efforts to cultivate was now broken, and when he tried to rebuild it, he didn't know what year or month, endless anger surged in, and his blood almost burned.
Li Muchan smiled, raised his hands, and faced the people behind Li Tianlei.
"Ah!" "Ah!" Two screams rang out. Two of the seven people gave their middle finger, while the other five saw the opportunity early and avoided it.
The two people's shoulders were shot through, and they hurriedly applied acupuncture to stop the bleeding. The other people rushed over and approached Li Muchan, not giving him a chance to point out any more.
Li Muchan smiled and floated back, his finger power shooting out one after another, and he screamed again and again.