The night was like water, and he was sitting alone on the couch. He looked inside and saw that there was a vast amount of internal energy, and there was an internal force in it that was like a ball of mercury. It was washed away by the mighty internal force and never dispersed.
This mass of internal energy exudes an icy aura, and the vast internal energy cannot dispel the chill. It is so cold that it penetrates the bone marrow. The chill can be felt from the body to the bottom of the heart and then to the mind, spirit, and spirit.
He abandoned distracting thoughts, put aside the feeling of coldness, and concentrated on his inner strength, trying to refine the cold air. However, the Canghai Divine Art was as pure as mercury and was powerless against it.
While refining, he thought about all the methods he had learned, looking for a way to refine it, and finally came up with the Jiuyao Heart Method. Among all methods, this method was the most domineering, the most powerful and the most yang.
When I first awakened to the Landa Temple, this method made great achievements. However, as my cultivation level improved, the power of Tianyuan Breathing Technique gradually became apparent, and the Jiuyao Heart Sutra was abandoned.
Canghai Sheng Gong's yang and yin complement each other, the cathode generates yang, the anode generates yin, and can transform into each other, but its yang is not overbearing enough, and it still has the flexibility of water, bright and round.
Jiu Yao's mental method is fierce and overbearing, not rounded, and too extreme. However, it is most suitable in such situations, such as wise generals and fierce generals. Normally, wise generals are the best, but in certain situations, fierce generals are more useful.
He did it as soon as he thought of it, and he started to use the Jiuyao Mental Technique.
With a change of mind, the internal force is transformed rapidly. The internal force was like mercury before, but now it has turned into magma. Thanks to the indestructible power of Vajra to protect the body, this alternation of hot and cold will cause great damage to the meridians.
Under the Jiuyao Mind Technique, this mass of internal energy melted rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had dissipated, and the scorching internal energy became warm and solid.
He changed his mental method again and turned into the Canghai Divine Art. He noticed the changes in his internal energy. The originally colorless internal energy was attached with a layer of silver light.
This layer of silver light is only there or not. If it weren't for his strong spirit and extremely clear inner vision, it would be difficult to detect it. It is really too thin, almost non-existent.
He suddenly had a strange feeling. This little bit of silver light penetrated, and his inner strength suddenly became heavier and heavier, as if it had more weight and became more real.
Not only does it become heavier, it also becomes more solid.
This strange feeling couldn't be explained, but it was real and clear. He pushed it out with a gentle palm, and there was a dull "bang" sound, and a palm print appeared on the wall.
The Eye of the Void ignored the darkness, and the room was pitch dark. He could clearly see the palm prints, and he felt happy in his heart. He moved his fingers lightly, and made a "chi" sound with his finger strength, and felt his fingers sink slightly.
When wielding the Canghai Divine Sword, it becomes more realistic, as if an ordinary green-edged sword has turned into a dark iron heavy sword, with a distinct sinking feeling.
With a thought in his mind, he quickly retracted his finger power and moved it freely, as nimble as a snake.
The Canghai Divine Sword and the Canghai Divine Finger are completely different. The latter is a finger force that cannot be taken back after it is shot out. The former is like the laser sword of later generations. The finger force is always condensed and does not disperse. It is completely contrary to common sense and beyond the imagination of the world. It is quite
It feels like something divine.
No wonder that when Canghaishan wielded this sword, he was invincible in the world.
However, Li Muchan did not feel invincible. He felt that it was a fluke that Senior Canghaishan was invincible. It was because there were few martial arts masters at that time, there were no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys were the kings.
He mastered this sword and wanted to be invincible, but he couldn't.
The Canghai Divine Sword, like ordinary swordsmanship, only has a large attack range, is invisible and colorless, and is extremely sharp, but these are nothing when faced with a top master.
Extreme masters have keen senses. They can see in all directions and hear in all directions. Even if they are blindfolded, they can still feel the sword light coming. Although they cannot see the sword energy, they can feel it.
Those top masters, as long as their internal strength is much better than Li Muchan's, they will not suffer too much if they wear a sword and face the Canghai Divine Sword.
In this case, the key is still the level of cultivation.
Of course, if his skills are equal to Li Muchan's, he will definitely suffer a loss against the Canghai Divine Sword. If he wants to defeat Li Muchan, he needs to have an internal strength that is far superior to him.
Although Li Muchan has deep inner strength, he also understands that in today's world, there are countless people with deep inner strength. His mentality is unique, and others are no different.
He aspires to be number one in the world, and he is far behind Nangong Sixidao.
Thinking of his ambition to be the best in the world, he suddenly became energetic. He mustered up his energy again and regained his concentration. A bright light shone in front of his eyes. As time passed, the light passed away and turned into darkness. Time was still passing in the darkness. I don't know how long it had passed.
, the Tiangang Big Dipper flashed, the six stars dimmed, and the Tianshu star lit up.
A little starlight falls from the Tianshu star, pours into it from Baihui, and pours into the Dantian. Then the Tiangang Big Dipper passes away and wakes up from meditation.
He stimulated the flow of internal energy again. Under the stimulation of Jiuyao's mental method, the internal energy was as hot as magma. He quickly refined the starlight and the internal energy became heavy and hard again.
He enjoyed it endlessly, waiting to attract and refine the starlight again. He squinted his eyes slightly and saw that the sky was bright and his stomach growled.
Li Muchan had no choice but to hold back, get down on the couch, leave the small courtyard, and look up at the sun, which was slanting in the sky.
At this time, breakfast had been eaten and lunch had not yet started. There was no one in the dining hall, so it would be useless for him to go there. After thinking about it, he strolled to Mei Ruolan's courtyard.
In Mei Ruolan's small courtyard, plum blossoms form a sea and the fragrance is faint. It is the season when plum blossoms are in full bloom.
In a small open space among the plum trees, Mei Ruolan, Gong Qingyun, and Xiao Yuan were all practicing.
Mei Ruolan was dressed in a light purple robe, her face was rosy, her eyes were blurred, and she was as bright as gems. Gong Qingyun was in a snow-white robe, spotless, as if she had not eaten the fireworks of the world, and she was wielding a sword like snow.
Xiao Yuan is wearing a pink shirt and is smiling brightly.
Xiao Yuan made a sword gesture with both hands, pointed left and right, winked, and smiled proudly: "Miss, Senior Sister Gong, Zhan Ran has shown his face this time, the number one master in Canghai Mountain!"
Mei Ruolan smiled and shook her head: "It's not true. We have many masters in Canghai Mountain who are hiding in the back mountain."
"I know, are they Great Uncle and the others?" Xiao Yuan said.
Mei Ruolan said: "Well, in addition to great uncle and the others, there are also a group of elders, all of whom are women. They are more mysterious and never care about worldly affairs."
"I know, they came out when Zhanran made a big fuss in Wuji Palace!" Xiao Yuan curled her lips and said.
The two seniors were also defeated by Li Muchan, so she didn't take it seriously.
Mei Ruolan shook her head: "Don't underestimate these seniors. That's because Zhan Ran is going crazy. If you attack these seniors, you won't be able to stop them even with a single move!"
"What kind of kung fu did Zhanran practice in the first place?" Xiao Yuan asked.
Mei Ruolan said: "He should have given up on this skill. He will become obsessed with it. No matter how powerful it is, he can't practice it. He knows the importance."
Gong Qingyun kept listening and said nothing. The sword light turned into a ball of silver light and enveloped her, making it dense and airtight.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and her long sword suddenly swung.
She raised her willow eyebrows and looked solemn. The sword light dimmed and then lit up again, turning into silver light and surrounding her, like a circular light curtain, protecting her in it.
"Ding..." There was another crisp sound, and she swung her long sword again. The light of the sword suddenly dimmed, as if it was about to be knocked away.
"Zhanran!" Xiao Yuanjiao shouted.
Li Muchan walked slowly from the path between the plum trees, his gray robe fluttering. He pointed the index finger of his right hand and shot another finger force from two feet away. Gong Qingyun finally couldn't hold the sword anymore.
The long sword flew back, and Mei Ruolan suddenly brushed her sleeves with a graceful movement.
The long sword slowed down, then turned, and fluttered down to Gong Qingyun's left hand.
Just now, when the long sword was released from his hand, Gong Qingyun felt as if he was struck by electricity and could not move. He could only watch the long sword fly away, it was useless to worry.
Fortunately, the numbness only lasted for a moment, and it had recovered when the sword flew back.
"Okay, Zhanran, come and show off your power to us!" Xiaoyuan rushed over and shook Li Muchan's left arm vigorously, and he refused to obey.
Li Muchan chuckled and shook his head: "I want to see Junior Sister Gong's sword skills."
"Huh, Senior Sister Gong has made the fastest progress in swordsmanship and is the best in practice, and the leader also praises her!" Xiao Yuan curled her lips and said.
Li Muchan nodded: "Senior Sister Gong's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite."
Gong Qingyun shook her head, returned her sword to its sheath, and took the opportunity to roll her eyes at him, with a hint of anger, and her frosty face suddenly exuded a charming charm.
Li Muchan's heart skipped a beat.
He smiled bitterly to himself. Ever since his sexual encounter with Su Yunyun broke his lustful guard, his sense of beauty became more and more keen and intense, and he felt as if the dam was collapsing.
Fortunately, his concentration is still there, and although his mind is easily tempted, he can still control it.
"Xiaoyuan, I'm hungry, let's get something to eat." Li Muchan said.
Xiao Yuan smiled and said, "You haven't eaten in the past three days, right?"
"Three days?" Li Muchan was surprised.
Xiao Yuan nodded: "Yes, you haven't come out for three days. The lady said you are practicing inside and can't be disturbed. Are you really practicing, or are you just sleeping in?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I'm no better than you, and I can't sleep for so long!"
"I can't sleep for that long either." Xiao Yuan said with a blushing face and secretly glanced at Mei Ruolan.
Mei Ruolan pursed her lips and smiled, saying nothing, letting her breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why don't you go quickly?" Mei Ruolan said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll just go!" Xiao Yuan said hurriedly and ran away.
Seeing her appearance, Li Muchan shook his head and laughed. Xiao Yuan had already run to the Moon Gate. Hearing the sound, she turned around and glared at him, then turned and ran away.
Mei Ruolan returned the sword to its sheath, wiped her forehead with a silk scarf, her movements were graceful, she was like an orchid, with a quiet air, elegant and pleasant temperament.
"Senior Sister Mei, are your injuries healed?" Li Muchan asked, sitting on the swing next to him.
Mei Ruolan smiled: "It's okay now. When will you come down the mountain?"
"We have to wait for Senior Sister Wen." Li Muchan said.
Mei Ruolan said: "Be careful, the enemy this time is highly skilled in martial arts and cunning and cruel!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'm just about to learn a lesson. Senior sister, have you reached the fifth level of Canghai Sheng Gong?"
"Yes, I just entered the fifth floor." Mei Ruolan nodded and said with a smile: "Thanks to your paintings, I learned a lot, Qingyun Xiaoyuan and the others also benefited a lot."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Fifth floor, senior sister is amazing!"
He turned to Gong Qingyun: "Junior Sister Gong has reached the fifth floor too?"
Gong Qingyun nodded slightly and smiled faintly. Li Muchan showed an expression of approval. Gong Qingyun's fair face suddenly turned red and she turned her head away, seemingly ashamed.
Li Muchan secretly wondered, but he didn't use his mind. He didn't use his mind to his friends. If he also used his mind to his friends, life would be too boring.
Mei Ruolan is extremely intelligent and talented. It is not easy to reach the fifth level. Gong Qingyun's qualifications are slightly inferior, but she can still reach the fifth level. It is really amazing.
However, in the most important state of Canghai Sheng Gong, good understanding is very important. Without understanding, if you practice it for a lifetime, you will only enter the third level at most.
The third level is the water-dividing leader of the Canghai Divine Art. If you want to break through, you have to rely on your understanding and force. At the beginning, Zhong Bixuan's aptitude was so powerful that he was still stuck on the third level for a long time.
Gong Qingyun was able to enter the fifth level so quickly because he was so obsessed with his paintings. Since finishing the paintings, Li Muchan left Canghai Mountain.
The longing in Gong Qingyun's heart became more and more heavy and he couldn't resolve it. He missed people when he saw things, so he often went to the dining hall to look at Li Muchan's paintings and expressed his lovesickness through paintings.
Every time I look at Li Muchan's paintings, I seem to be able to see Li Muchan. Through these paintings, she seems to be able to enter Li Muchan's heart.
She would stare at the paintings for a while almost every day. She was so obsessed that she could not extricate herself from being intoxicated. Although Xiao Yuan and Mei Ruolan missed Li Muchan, they found other ways to express their thoughts. They often went to Li Muchan's courtyard to feel his feelings.
the breath.
Gong Qingyun secretly rejoiced and did not tell the two of them, keeping it as her own secret. When she saw Li Muchan's paintings, she would feel Li Muchan's aura, no less than when she was in his small courtyard.
Unknowingly, she seemed to have walked into the painting and merged with Li Muchan's painting mood, and her understanding of the magical power of the sea advanced by leaps and bounds.
She has been focusing on swordsmanship training, and is not too demanding about the Canghai Divine Art, but she has made rapid progress, even tying with Mei Ruolan.
Mei Ruolan's aptitude is so high that it is rare among the disciples of Canghai Mountain. It is said that no one can surpass her except Wen Yinyue, and Canghai's magical skills are also the fastest to advance.
It's really amazing that Gong Qingyun can tie Mei Ruolan.
"Xiao Yuan has reached the fourth floor?" Li Muchan glanced at Gong Qingyun and thought she was charming and charming, but he didn't dare to look at her more. She was thin-skinned and might make her angry.
"Well, she likes to be lazy." Mei Ruolan nodded.
Li Muchan said: "The fourth floor is already pretty good."
"That's true." Mei Ruolan nodded. After all, Xiao Yuan started late. It's not a shame to be able to enter the fourth level and be on par with other elite disciples.
The two of them talked like an old married couple. Back in Tianlong City, they had had an intimate encounter and almost made it to the last step. Thinking about it now, it seemed like a dream.
Li Muchan originally thought it would be awkward, but he didn't expect that everything would be so natural. When they arrived at Canghai Mountain, everything returned to its original state, and the two of them felt more cordial and not embarrassed.
Time passed quickly. After a while, Xiao Yuan brought a purple wooden plate with two plates of vegetables, a bowl of soup, and two scallion pancakes.
A gust of wind blew, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms was mixed with the fragrance of vegetables. Li Muchan's stomach rumbled, making Mei Ruolan and Gong Qingyun purse their lips and smile.
"Zhan Ran, the meal is here!" Xiao Yuan proudly held the wooden tray and came to the small pavilion next to her, her gait curling and dancing like a willow branch.
Li Muchan and the two girls went in and sat down together. They had all eaten, and they watched Li Muchan eat while chatting with him.
While eating the food, Li Muchan said: "My painting can only be understood to the fifth level at most, so you don't need to look further."
"Then you want to make another painting?" Mei Ruolan asked.
She sat directly opposite Li Muchan, Gong Qingyun sat beside her, and Xiao Yuan sat next to Li Muchan, wiping the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf from time to time.
Mei Ruolan and Gong Qingyun were accustomed to such intimate situations.
Li Muchan took a sip of the soup and shook his head: "No, the realms from the fifth level up cannot be revealed lightly. I am going to teach it alone."
"How to teach?" Mei Ruolan asked.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Use Buddhist empowerment."
"Well, this is a good idea, but you're too tired!" Mei Ruolan Dai frowned.
The method of initiation must be performed by a Buddhist monk. It is to convey one's own thoughts to the other party. It is absolutely difficult to do this without strong thoughts.
Li Muchan is an eminent Buddhist monk. It is not difficult to do it, but initiation is a hard job. It is to transfer one's own essence to others, which is no different from a life and death battle.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "We at Canghaishan can cheer up. It doesn't matter if I am a little tired."
"Have you discussed it with the head master?" Mei Ruolan asked.
Li Muchan shook his head: "I want to kill first and then show off!"
"You..." Mei Ruolan shook her head, but stopped trying to persuade her. She knew that it was useless to persuade him about what he had decided. Moreover, he had always been wise and never made mistakes.
He chewed slowly, but not slowly. He finished it quickly, and then began to initiate initiations for the three women.
Since getting the relics, the power of his mind has become stronger. It doesn't seem to have strengthened, but it has undergone a qualitative change. This time when he empowered the three women, Li Muchan clearly felt something strange.
Originally, the initiation seemed to have drained away his energy and energy, making him weak for a while and in unbearable pain. But this time it was not the case, he just felt a little tired.
I gave the initiation to the three women in one breath, and then meditated and adjusted my breath. It only took half a day, and in the evening, I became lively again.
In the dusk, he was sitting on a bench under the plum tree, squinting his eyes slightly and watching the three women practicing kung fu opposite him. Their movements were stretched and their postures were graceful, just like sword dancing.
He let out a long sigh in his heart. It was a supreme enjoyment to watch them practice. The nine swords in their hands were all different from each other.
Mei Ruolan's swordsmanship is generous, calm and composed, both positive and strange. Gong Qingyun's swordsmanship is elegant and sharp, like mist and light. Xiaoyuan's swordsmanship is soft, but there is a needle hidden in the cotton.
They have different styles, each with their own unique skills, and all of them are beautiful. Their swordsmanship was taught by senior sister Wen Yinyue. Senior sister's understanding of swordsmanship is better than mine. She teaches students according to their aptitude, which is really the style of a master.
While he was squinting his eyes to watch, he suddenly heard a soft voice in his ear: "Zhanran, come to Wuji Hall quickly!"
He raised his head and looked around, but there was no movement. The three women were practicing sword practice seriously. There was no one else around. He closed his eyes and opened the Eye of the Void, and saw the Wuji Palace.
His face changed slightly, he stood up and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mei, Junior Sister Gong, Xiao Yuan, you can continue practicing, I won't disturb you and go back first!"
Before the three women could react, he disappeared into the small courtyard in a flash.
The three women stopped and looked at each other, all curious. His behavior was calm and calm, but they knew him very well and knew that he was a little anxious.