The moon hangs diagonally in the sky, the moonlight is bright and clear.
The breeze blew, and Li Muchan left Tenglong City, fluttering on the grassland like a ghost, turning into a wisp of smoke. After a while, he arrived not far from Lingyun City.
There were no goshawks in the sky, and no one noticed Li Muchan's whereabouts. He felt a little regretful, and when he arrived outside Lingyun City, he suddenly let out a long roar.
The whistling sound condensed like beads, rolled out, spread out for several miles, and enveloped the entire Lingyun City.
Li Muchan's roar was full of provocation.
A long roar sounded then, and then a black shadow jumped down from the Lingyun City wall, fell to the ground like fluttering catkins, fluttered over, and was approaching in the blink of an eye.
This black figure is tall and burly, wearing black armor and a black helmet. Only a pair of eyes are exposed, and the cold light shines out. He is dressed as a Black Eagle Cavalry.
Li Muchan felt the opponent's oppressive momentum, which was full of evil and chilling.
Li Muchan frowned, such an evil spirit was a sign of killing people, his eyes were like cold lightning, there was no human emotion, looking at him was like looking at a dead person.
This image is consistent with what Yan Lengsi described.
"Who are you?" Li Muchan asked warmly.
A gust of breeze blew, and his clothes fluttered, making him look even more free and easy, giving him the air of a distinguished monk.
A cold voice came from the tall man's helmet: "Kill your people!"
Listening to his voice, Li Muchan deduced that the man was about forty years old, in the prime of life and at the peak of his powers.
Li Muchan said: "Two days ago, you injured one of my colleagues, remember?"
The tall man snorted coldly: "I kill people every day, I can't remember them all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked off and rushed to Li Muchan, faster than the galloping horse. His momentum was crazy and breathtaking, and his fist hit Li Muchan's chest.
Li Muchan absorbed it and took a step back.
The tall man roared angrily, his fists were like hammers, and he punched with a punch that was faster than lightning, with a fierce momentum. However, there was no sound from the fists, and there was no strong wind. The strong contrast made his punches look weird.
Such a weird boxing technique, if used for a sneak attack, would be extremely powerful. If it were to meet head-on, it would be less powerful. Li Muchan dodged from left to right and refused to engage him head-on.
He could tell that this man's inner strength was weird. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a weird boxing technique. There must be a unique secret to his inner strength.
Although Li Muchan has accomplished great feats in the sea and his air membrane is swaying, he does not dare to be careless and sail the Ten Thousand Years Ship carefully. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the martial arts world, and there are countless strange people and strangers. If you are not careful, you will fall down.
The tall man attacked more than twenty times in a row, and Li Muchan could vaguely see his path.
"Monk, is this all you have?" the tall man sneered, his eyes showing shamelessness.
Li Muchan smiled: "Okay, be careful!"
His figure suddenly froze, he raised both hands at the same time, and pressed out with his thumbs.
"Tsk——!" Two fingers fired at the same time, hitting the tall man instantly. The two were too close, and even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't.
With a muffled "bang" sound, he flew out.
Li Muchan stretched out his index finger and made a "wu" sound as his finger hit him in the air.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and a ball of blood splashed out from his chest. His falling body slid out a foot and landed on the ground like a rag bag.
Li Muchan retracted his hands with a solemn expression, the Canghai Divine Sword was so powerful.
He closed his eyes slightly, recalled the previous fight, and summed up the gains and losses. It seemed that the Canghai Divine Sword was like a hidden weapon, which could be used at critical moments and was extremely powerful.
The most important thing is that he has six heart beads, and his internal power operates about six times as fast as an ordinary person. Therefore, the speed of the Canghai Divine Sword is extremely fast, several times that of its original speed.
Without the increase of the Heart Bead, although the Canghai Divine Sword is powerful, it is not so terrifying. It is coming in an instant, there is no way to avoid it, and it is indeed killing.
He came to the big man, opened his helmet with Duanyue Dao, and revealed his true face. He was a rugged middle-aged man who was still breathing.
Seeing Li Muchan coming, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes calm and indifferent.
"Alas..." Li Muchan sighed, touched his Dantian with his index finger, then stretched out his hand to catch the helmet, and then floated away.
There were angry howls and curses coming from behind.
Li Muchan abolished his martial arts and used his own methods to retaliate against Yan Lengsi, which was regarded as revenge for Yan Lengsi, but he did not kill him. Without his martial arts, he was no longer a threat.
Li Muchan looked up to the sky and howled, as if he was riding the wind, drifting away. In the blink of an eye, he returned to Tenglong City and went straight back to the inner camp through the west wall.
As soon as he returned to the inner camp and wanted to go back to his room, Old Man Ji and Old Man Li suddenly came out and surrounded him, asking about what had just happened.
Li Muchan threw up his helmet with a smile and gave a brief explanation of the incident, saying that he finally defeated that man's martial arts and avenged Yan Lengsi.
Mr. Ji nodded: "Okay, Mingkong, you did the right thing."
"Why don't you kill that kid!?" Old Man Li muttered dissatisfied.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Tit for tooth, he has no martial arts skills and can't do evil, so just spare his life!"
"You little monk, you do have a compassionate heart!" Old Man Li glanced at him sideways, but said no more. After all, having a compassionate heart is not a bad thing.
Besides, it would be considered revenge if you crippled that man's martial arts skills and prevented him from going to the battlefield again.
In the days that followed, Li Muchan stayed in the inner camp, practicing the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, concentrating on his muscles, stretching the muscles and pulling out the bones through the compression of the endometrium.
Xiao Longxing has given up. He meditates all day long, motionless, as if in seclusion.
On this day, after Mr. Ji and the others had a discussion with Li Muchan, Mr. Ji suddenly said: "Mingkong, logically speaking, you should practice the dragon form now, but we will not wrong you."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Lao Ji said that, I have benefited a lot from being able to learn from several masters, how can I dare to be greedy again?"
Mr. Ji pondered for a moment and said: "I have a set of kung fu here, which is specially designed to train the muscles and bones. Although it is not a top kung fu, it has its own secrets. You can learn it and see."
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Ji." Li Muchan accepted without hesitation.
Everyone knew the opportunity and left, leaving only Li Muchan and Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji said: "I acquired this set of kung fu by accident, and I haven't fully understood it yet. You can try it and see."
He reached into his arms, took out a thin silk book, and handed it to Li Muchan.
Li Muchan took it. The yellowed silk book was as light as nothing. He weighed it. It was only one or two heavy. The cover had turned black, as if it had been smoked, and the word "蛟" was vaguely written on it.
After taking a closer look, I saw the word "huajiao".
Mr. Ji said: "Let's call it Huijiao Kung Fu. It specializes in training the muscles and bones, which can increase strength. I have practiced it, and the effect is extraordinary. My old arms and legs cannot practice it later. You are still young, so you can practice it and see."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Okay, I will try my best."
He turned to the last few pages. There were some weird movements on them, grotesque shapes that no human could achieve. The man on them seemed to have turned into a black dragon, his movements were stretched and full of domineering.
Mr. Ji patted him on the shoulder: "Mingkong, practice hard. After you practice this book, those old men will also have the skills to keep the bottom of the box, so they will take it out."
Li Muchan smiled: "Mr. Ji, how can this happen?"
Mr. Ji smiled and said: "With your current level of cultivation, you cannot practice the Great Dragon Form. It's because we are incompetent. If we don't pass on these skills to you, we will lose our dignity."
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "In that case, it is better for me to be respectful and obey my orders!"
"That's right, go ahead!" Mr. Ji smiled and waved his hand.
Li Muchan gave a gift, took the silk book into his arms, and returned to his room.
As soon as he entered the room, he sat in front of the table, opened the silk book, and began to study it carefully and ponder it carefully.
There are mostly pictures and very little text. Under each picture are a few words, which highlight the essence, concisely and to the point, and there is nothing profound about it.
Li Muchan read it once, memorized it, and then started practicing.
The first picture is the simplest. Bend over and stretch out your arms. Put your hands through your legs, press your palms on the ground, and land behind your feet. Your waist must be extremely flexible.
Li Muchan gave it a try. Although he had strong skills and a strong body, he was not flexible enough. It was very difficult to do this pose, and his waist almost broke.
He was not in a hurry, and stretched as much as possible without forcing it. It had to be the same as the original picture. He knew that such movements could not be rushed and had to be done slowly.
These movements are divided into three sections. The first section has 18 movements, the middle section has 36 movements, and the high section has 72 movements.
Li Muchan first performed eighteen movements. After finishing the exercise, he felt that his body was soft, his muscles and bones were stretched, and his whole body felt unspeakably comfortable. His internal energy was gurgling, as if he was massaging every muscle in his body.
He was overjoyed. It was indeed extraordinary. Such comfort was definitely not an ordinary martial art.
In the following days, he has been immersed in practicing the Dragon Transformation Technique, and has completely mastered the first stage. His movements have reached the standard, his body is soft, and his muscles have grown one inch.
At this time, his body was soft and comfortable, he could lift weights with ease, his strength had increased by a point, weighing several hundred kilograms, and he was advancing rapidly, even better than the Vajra Indestructible Magic.
In the beginning, he had been using air membranes to train his muscles, squeezing them with internal force. Now he has obtained the Jiao Hua Jue, which allows him to train his muscles faster with external force.
If it is ordinary flexibility movements, although it can stretch the tendon, it will have no effect. It will only lengthen it for a while. If you don't stretch it for a few days, it will return to its original shape. It is not real growth.
The Dragon Transformation Technique is different. Through strange movements and infusion of internal energy, it is stretched on one side and only grows on the other. It has both, and it naturally progresses very quickly.
After practicing the first section, the tendons will grow one inch. Even if you don't practice anymore, the tendons will still be like this and will not shrink back.
The movements in the middle section are more difficult and start to become strange, completely contrary to human common sense, either bending into a ball or circling like a snake.
Without the foundation of the first stage, it would be impossible to complete this movement. Now that his muscles and bones are as soft as cotton, although it is difficult to do it, it is not impossible.
It took him ten days to complete his middle section, and his tendons grew another inch.