Li Muchan paid homage to Lan Chunhe, but instead of returning to his own courtyard, he came to Mei Ruolan's courtyard.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly and in the small courtyard with faint plum blossoms, Mei Ruolan was sunk in a lounge chair, covered with a blanket, basking in the sun, but her face was pale and without any blood.
She was wearing a lavender blouse, which looked very charming.
Xiao Yuan was wearing a light pink shirt, and Gong Qingyun was wearing snow white. The two of them sat next to Mei Ruolan, talking to her slowly and softly.
"Miss, are you feeling better? Are you sleepy? Do you want to go back to sleep?" Xiao Yuan asked.
She looked worried, looking at Mei Ruolan's face, wishing she could take her own life.
Mei Ruolan smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Yuan, don't make a fuss. It doesn't matter to me. I just want to enjoy some sunshine. I don't want to lie on the couch."
"Okay." Xiao Yuan nodded helplessly and sighed: "When will your injury heal? This guy Zhan Ran won't come back yet!"
Mei Ruolan shook her head and smiled: "It won't help if Zhanran comes back. This injury is caused by the man's internal strength and cannot be cured by medicine or stone."
"Zhanran's internal energy is so powerful that he might be able to dispel it," Xiao Yuan said.
Gong Qingyun nodded gently: "Yes, senior sister, he has some strange abilities and will definitely be able to help young lady."
"He is very busy now. Don't disturb him. I am not in a hurry." Mei Ruolan smiled.
Xiao Yuan hummed: "When Zhan Ran comes back, he must avenge you, Miss."
"Alas...it's time to take revenge. Senior Brother Lu and the others are not worthy of their death!" Mei Ruolan sighed.
Gong Qingyun said: "Senior sister, just look away."
Mei Ruolan nodded lightly: "Wandering in the martial arts world is definitely not that interesting. Xiao Yuan, you are not allowed to go down the mountain!"
Xiao Yuan stuck out her tongue and remained silent.
Gong Qingyun glanced at her and shook her head. When the senior sister came down the mountain, Xiao Yuan was so stubborn that she insisted on going down the mountain with her. She liked the excitement the most.
Fortunately, the senior sister acted firmly and no one could shake her. No matter what Xiao Yuan did, she gritted her teeth and refused to let go. In the end, she did not agree, which made Xiao Yuan very angry.
Now it seems that the senior sister could not have acted more wisely. If Xiao Yuan really goes down the mountain this time, he will not be spared. He may be very sad when he comes back.
Mei Ruolan sighed: "Don't think that no one dares to provoke our Canghai Sword Sect. On the contrary, it is even more dangerous. Once we are provoked, we will be killed and silenced to avoid future troubles!"
"Not bad." Gong Qingyun nodded and glanced at Xiao Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, just work harder."
"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Madoka said helplessly.
Mei Ruolan and Gong Qingyun looked at each other and smiled.
Xiao Yuan said: "When can Zhan Ran come back..."
"I'm back." A clear voice suddenly sounded, and the figure flashed, and Li Muchan appeared in front of the three women.
His monk's robes were fluttering and his face was smiling.
Xiaoyuan rushed over, hugged his arm, and shook it hard: "Zhanran, why did you come back!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Mei, Junior Sister Gong, how are you doing lately?"
"Huh, what's the matter? Miss is injured and there's no way to cure it. Just take a look!" Xiao Yuan said angrily first.
Li Muchan walked up to Mei Ruolan and reached out to take her wrist.
Mei Ruolan smiled, her eyes becoming more and more deep and blurred: "Zhanran, it seems that you have entered the country again."
"Yeah." Li Muchan nodded, frowned for a moment, and said, "What a powerful internal force!"
There is an internal force in Mei Ruolan's body, which is extremely pure and as hot as a flame. It is burning her inner force and spirit.
Fortunately, Mei Ruolan was in the Canghai Sword Sect and had a steady supply of elixirs to cope with the burning of internal energy. Anyone else would have been burned to death long ago.
The owner of this internal force has strange mental skills and amazing martial arts power.
"Zhan Ran, can you cure it?" Xiao Yuan asked eagerly with her eyes wide open.
Li Muchan said: "Let's give it a try, senior sister, let's go in!"
"Okay." Mei Ruolan smiled, Xiao Yuan and Gong Qingyun hurriedly carried the recliner into the house, and then carried Mei Ruolan to the couch.
Li Muchan took off his shoes, sat down on the couch behind Mei Ruolan, and put his palms on her vest.
Mei Ruolan also sat cross-legged, closed her eyes slightly, and began to adjust her breathing. Li Muchan's robe slowly rose, and the blanket and silk quilt on the couch were pushed out by invisible forces. When they landed, they were caught by Gong Qingyun.
Gong Qingyun and Xiaoyuan Yishang hunted. If there was a strong wind, the two of them had to use their skills to resist it. They were secretly surprised by Li Muchan's internal strength.
The two of them stopped exercising and stared at Mei Ruolan. Her face turned red, white air came out of her head, and the room seemed to feel a little warmer.
The fault is that the two of them have keen senses and will not notice these small changes.
Li Muchan's robes moved more violently, and his palms turned red, like a piece of ruby.
After a while, Mei Ruolan's face returned to rosy, and her breathing was even and long. Li Muchan slowly closed his palms, his hands still as red as jade.
"How's it going?" Madoka asked hurriedly.
Li Muchan opened his eyes and nodded: "It's nothing serious."
"Zhanran is the best!" Xiao Yuanmei smiled widely and looked at Mei Ruolan: "Miss, let me just say it, Zhanran is still the best!"
Mei Ruolan smiled and said: "Zhanran, are you okay?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, senior sister, I want to study this person's internal strength."
"Just here." Mei Ruolan said.
Li Muchan nodded, but the three women went out, leaving him alone in the room.
Li Muchan closed his eyes and calmed down, and began to look inward to study this internal force.
They were wrapped in the palace of his two palms, like two flames, burning non-stop, with great power. Li Muchan had deep and continuous internal energy, but he was not afraid.
If it were another person, if he wanted to support himself, he would have to keep practicing and cultivate his internal strength. However, the speed at which an average person's internal strength is cultivated is far less than the speed at which they burn.
What's even more terrifying is that they continue to grow while burning.
This is more powerful than swallowing it directly. It burns the internal energy and burns the magazine, leaving only the purest power to strengthen itself. With such internal power, its owner can be seen as terrifying.
People who cultivate such inner strength are like the star-absorbing technique that he saw in later generations, and it is even more terrifying than the star-absorbing technique.
The Star Absorbing Technique can also devour a person to a certain extent due to the impure internal energy. However, this mental method has no such limit. It may not be as fast as the Star Absorbing Technique, but there are no disadvantages.
No wonder she is even as powerful as Senior Sister. By cultivating such a mental technique, the internal strength increases a hundred times faster than ordinary cultivation, and the internal strength is extremely pure. Such a person is really terrifying.
Fortunately, his internal power is also extremely pure. Since the relic was formed, his internal power has become even more pure, just like the essence. He used his internal power to turn into a knife and entered the Lao Palace to split the flames.
Cut off a piece, like a small flame, so weak that it will go out at any time, and then use your internal force to turn it into threads to wrap around the flame.
Through these internal force threads, he felt and analyzed the flames to deduce the operation of his mind. However, it was extremely difficult to do this.
He deduced it for a while, then shook his head and gave up. It was really difficult to do this. Even if he could deduce it, the effort spent was not worth it.
He thought again and found a way to deal with this internal force.
All things restrain and create each other, and if there is yin, there must be yang. This method is the most powerful to yang. If he wants to restrain himself, he can only restrain yin. He thought for a while, and he could try the Canghai Magic Technique.
The Canghai Divine Art of the Canghai Sword Sect may not be successful, but now he has perfected the Canghai Divine Art, but he can restrain this internal force.
Then, using the Canghai Shengong mental method, a gurgling internal energy penetrated into the Lao Palace in his right hand, and a hissing sound was heard in his ears, like water poured on charcoal.
The flame was extinguished immediately. His inner strength may not be as deep as the other's, but his inner strength is even more pure. The existence of the relics does have miraculous effects.
His right hand returned to normal, and his left hand was still like ruby. He kept this inner force in order to find that person in the future. With this inner force and his intuition, it was not difficult to find the person.
Wen Yinyue's injury was very serious. Unlike Mei Ruolan's, she was stabbed in the chest with a sword. The Creation Pill had the effect of flesh and bone, but it could not heal the wound immediately.
Li Muchan wanted to go down the mountain alone, find that person as soon as possible, and avenge his junior brothers, but he was stopped by Master Zhuzhao, who did not trust him. The person's martial arts was too strong, so it would be best to go with Wen Yinyue.
Wen Yinyue was no match for that person, and it was not difficult to escape. Without Lu Jingren and the others to drag her down, she could retreat calmly. Even though she was seriously injured in the end, she still managed to escape with Mei Ruolan.
Li Muchan thought for a while and agreed.
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly. On the martial arts training field outside Wuji Hall, Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue stood on the high platform, looking down at the inner disciples practicing, shaking their heads secretly.
They were listless, like eggplants that had been beaten by frost, and their energy was drained. Their moves were weak and weak. Even the four elite disciples from the North Campus were like this. They were all silent and absent-minded.
In such a state, practicing Kung Fu is worse than not practicing at all. Li Muchan shook his head helplessly and whispered a few words to Wen Yinyue.
Wen Yinyue nodded, walked down the platform slowly, and left slowly.
Li Muchan put his hands behind his hands and looked down at the crowd. His eyes became bright and swept across the crowd like a sword. Everyone trembled involuntarily, as if they were poured cold water on their heads and suddenly woke up.
The inner disciples were surprised and excited by Li Muchan's appearance.
Most of the inner sect disciples had seen Li Muchan display his extraordinary power and beat the entire Canghai Sword Sect, making him unstoppable, so they secretly called him the number one master of the Canghai Sword Sect.
At this moment of panic, his appearance gave all the inner disciples a reassurance.
An hour later, everyone was about to finish practicing. Master Zhuzhao, Master Zhumei, and Li Zhuyue appeared in the martial arts field together, climbed onto the high platform, and came to Li Muchan. Wen Yinyue was also among them.
Everyone suddenly became quiet.
Situations like this are rare. Usually it is elite disciples who teach martial arts. Master Zhuzhao, Master Zhumei, and Li Zhuyue only teach their disciples alone and rarely show up at the martial arts training ground.
Master Zhu Zhao walked up to Li Muchan and said, "Zhan Ran, I heard that you have mastered the Canghai Divine Sword. Your uncle and uncle don't believe it and want to see the authenticity."
Her voice was not loud, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears, and people were refreshed.
A simple and elegant girl walked out of the crowd, wearing a light green robe. She held her fists and raised her head and said: "Uncle Master, let me teach you how to use the Canghai Divine Sword."
Master Zhuzhao turned to look over and said with a smile: "Jingying, it would be best for you to take action."
"The Canghai Divine Sword..." The inner disciples whispered.
The Canghai Divine Sword is the secret skill of the Canghai Sword Sect. Unfortunately, it has been lost, but it was actually practiced by senior brother Zhanran. Their eyes widened and they were extremely curious.
"Sister Xu, please!" Li Muchan took a few steps, retracted his left hand into his sleeve, and stretched his right hand.
Xu Jingying floated onto the high platform, slowly drew out her sword, and pointed it at Li Muchan.