He really felt strenuous, not an hallucination. General Hua turned his head occasionally and saw him like this. His expression suddenly changed, and he stood up in a hurry, staring closely at Li Muchan.
He slowed down and remained motionless, for fear of disturbing Li Muchan.
He stared at Li Muchan, his face full of shock. He didn't expect that Li Muchan had cultivated to such a level. This was obviously a sign that the first level would be achieved.
In the first layer, the hair is cut and the marrow is washed, and the body is transformed. The internal force is like water, washing the flesh and blood, making it pure and stain-free. In this way, all diseases will not occur, and the first layer is completed.
This layer is also subdivided into three layers: upper, middle and lower. The first layer cleans the skin, the middle layer cleans the flesh, and the upper layer cleans the blood, completing hair removal and marrow cleansing.
He has been practicing for five years and has just reached the middle level. After each practice, it feels like he has cleansed his body, feeling refreshed and extremely comfortable.
But looking at Li Muchan like this, it is the highest level of blood purification - turning blood into mercury.
The most obvious sign of this level is that it is extremely difficult to use internal force to flush and purify the blood.
Although the skin and flesh are solid, there are gaps through which internal energy can flow without hindrance. However, blood is different. It is extremely thick and has no air to penetrate it.
Blood flows like water in a river, and its momentum is extremely powerful. When Qi touches blood, even if Qi is like mercury, it is still not real mercury and cannot compete with blood.
In this way, the internal force purifies the blood, just like the thick mist hitting the water of the river. Trying to purify it is extremely difficult, just like a mantis trying to block a car.
Therefore, at this level, it is difficult to move the dragon form, and it is extremely sluggish. If the body is in a bad state, it is impossible to hold on and complete the entire set of movements.
Li Muchan's physical strength was great. Although it was difficult, his expression remained as usual, moving bit by bit, firmly and slowly, without stopping for a moment.
General Hua stared at him closely, his hand holding the book became tighter and tighter, feeling nervous for him. If he could not persist in practicing, all his previous efforts would be wasted and he would have to practice again.
This requires extremely high physical and internal strength. If you don't have enough physical strength, you will just lie down. If you don't have enough internal strength, you can't continue, and you can only give up. Both are indispensable.
What is more important is perseverance and will. It is difficult for ordinary people to endure the hardships of walking up the mountain. It can directly crush people and give up.
General Hua walked out of the tent quietly and with light steps, and waved. Ji Wuming and the other seven stepped forward and whispered: "General?"
"Well, are you okay?" General Hua nodded and looked at the seven people with a smile.
They lowered their heads, said nothing, and looked downcast.
General Hua smiled and said: "I sent you away because I was afraid of attracting attention. You will come back after a while."
"General, we are incompetent..." Ji Wuming sighed.
General Hua glared at him and hummed: "Okay, don't worry about it!"
The few of them were chatting while Li Muchan was practicing the dragon form in the big tent. His movements were as slow as a turtle, and every movement was extremely difficult.
Two hours later, General Hua opened the curtain and walked in quietly.
Li Muchan is still practicing, his eyes are slightly closed, and his movements are as slow as squirming. He looks very scary now, with his face covered with a layer of black blood beads, and the back of his hands and hands like a bloody man.
General Hua looked solemn and nodded slowly. It was true, this was the pure blood from the upper level! The blood beads that spilled out were toxins in the blood. After squeezing it out, the benefits would be endless.
Ordinary martial arts mental methods can only train muscles, bones and skin externally and one breath internally. They cannot be practiced in the blood and cannot truly change a person's physique.
Li Muchan moved slowly, took a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as cold stars, breathtaking. With a gentle sweep, the big tent suddenly lit up.
"General?" Li Muchan smiled.
General Hua smiled softly and said: "Mingkong, you are awesome, go and wash up before talking about it."
Li Muchan lowered his head and looked at his palms, then floated out of the tent. When he came back a moment later, his skin was like white jade, warm and delicate, with radiant light flowing through it.
"Okay!" General Hua praised, nodded and said: "Mingkong, in the form of a dragon, you have entered the door, I am very happy to congratulate you!"
Li Muchan said: "The dragon shape is indeed mysterious!"
He felt the energy flowing all over his body, indescribably joyful and heroic, as if a punch could break the sky. Although it was a delusion, it showed the changes in his body.
His body exudes bursts of fragrance, which is light and faint, vague and vague. You can smell it at first, but you can't smell it again when you smell it carefully.
"Mingkong, you are better than me." General Hua smiled and shook his head and said, "I have practiced for five years, but I am not as good as you who have practiced for ten days. Your talents are really different, and I can't force myself at all."
Li Muchan shook his head: "General, I've figured out a trick."
"Oh——?" General Hua smiled nonchalantly. If there was a secret, the dragon form would not be so difficult to practice. It seems that no one in Dayan has perfected it.
Li Muchan said: "The practice time of the dragon shape should not be too short. It is best to be intensive and complete in one go. The longer you persist, the better."
"...Is this so?" General Hua thought thoughtfully.
Li Muchan said: "When I first practiced the Little Dragon Form, I discovered this rule. Practicing the Little Dragon Form should not be like exercising, but should be practiced hard. The harder you practice, the better the effect."
"Hmm... that makes sense. I'll try it tomorrow." General Hua nodded.
In the following days, Li Muchan and General Hua practiced hard in the dragon form together.
The two insisted on practicing all morning and rested in the afternoon. Li Muchan meditated and General Hua handled military affairs. At this time, military affairs were busy. Three armies came to help. In addition to the Xiaoqi Battalion of Shenwu Camp, there was also the Xuanjia Cavalry of Shenxuan Camp.
The Silver Cavalry of Shenmiao Camp.
Not many people came from these three armies, but they expressed their intention to assist, just for the sake of it. They didn't really rely on them for help. After all, it was not their own military merit, and they couldn't be used effectively.
Li Muchan has been deducing the Arrow Control Technique, and at the same time he has modified and perfected the second level of the Nine-turn Marrow Cleansing Sutra. With the big dragon shape, the perfection progress is very fast.
According to this progress, Li Muchan estimates that in five or six days, he will be able to complete this set of actions and officially practice the second level of the Nine Turns of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra.
However, the Art of Controlling Arrows has fallen into a quagmire and has not made much progress.
For several days, General Hua felt the deepest feeling. Once he reached his physical limit and saw Li Muchan as if nothing happened, he was light and easy, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
After seven days, his movements gradually became sluggish and heavy, and every move became difficult.
He was overjoyed, knowing that he had stepped onto the top floor and began to purify his blood.
However, this was nothing but joy. He could not complete the process of purifying the blood and often gave up halfway. His physical strength and internal strength were not enough to persevere.
Once you enter the process of purifying blood, your limbs will be heavy and your internal energy will be hard, like a cricket shaking a tree. Such movements consume both the body and internal energy.
Li Muchan has the indestructible magical power of Vajra, strong physical strength, existence of aura, and extremely deep internal strength. Therefore, he can persist in purifying the blood by practicing the dragon form.
Although General Hua has practiced the dragon form for several years, his physical strength and internal strength are far behind. Even if he can reach the first level of blood purification, he cannot complete the purification of blood.
After entering the country like this, Li Muchan guessed that it would take a year to truly start purifying the blood.
This is the importance of the foundation. If the foundation is insufficient, even if you have understanding and qualifications, you will not be able to do anything. You have to do it step by step, and you cannot reach the sky in one step.
However, with Li Muchan here, General Hua is different.
On this day, General Hua's internal strength was exhausted and he was about to give up. Suddenly, a warm breath gurgled in, integrated into his body, and directly turned into his own internal strength.
This warm aura became thicker and thicker, and slowly enveloped him like warm water. Not only was his internal strength restored, but his physical fatigue was also eliminated.
In this way, he unknowingly completed a set of dragon forms and completed the blood purification. After the practice, his body was covered with black blood beads. He hurriedly washed it. When he came back, he felt refreshed and energetic.
, the breath all over the body becomes more and more free and easy.
Li Muchan was already sitting on the futon and smiled: "Congratulations, general."
"Hey, it's not all your fault!" General Hua shook his head and smiled.
Li Muchan suddenly frowned and suddenly appeared at the entrance of the tent, waving his palms to greet him. At this moment, a cold light broke through the tent door curtain.
Li Muchan's palm happened to block the cold light.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the right palm collided with the cold light, making a sound of gold and iron, and the power of his Vajra Indestructible Magic was revealed.
Li Muchan slid back a foot, and the cold light dimmed, falling to the ground.
Li Muchan frowned and stared outside the tent, motionless. His eyes glanced at the dagger on the ground, but it was a swinging sword with unparalleled power.
He had practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, and now he had reached the level of muscle training. His body was strong, but at this moment his right hand was numb, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Li Muchan was secretly surprised, narrowed his eyes slightly, and hummed in a deep voice: "Who are you, please leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"
"What a loud tone!" Amid a sneer, the door curtain was raised, and a person floated in from outside.
This man was of medium stature and had an ordinary appearance, but his demeanor was cold and cold, and his evil aura seemed to be real. As soon as he came in, the temperature in the tent suddenly dropped.
Li Muchan frowned and said calmly: "Are you here for the reward?"
The middle-aged man shook his head coldly and said in a deep voice: "I don't care about Po Fenghou, I am here to enrich our people! You, a mediocre person, are really not worthy of being a general!"
Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "You have no right to judge whether you are worthy or not. It is a matter for the imperial court. Are you being too lenient?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I am acting for heaven and making decisions for the people... If you stop me, I will kill you too!"
Li Muchan said solemnly: "Okay, I want to learn your skills!"
General Hua looked at Li Muchan and then at the middle-aged man. He felt that something was wrong and there must be some inside story. Otherwise, Ming Kong would have shot his arrow long ago.