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Chapter 447: Aftermath

Chapter 447 Aftermath (Second update)

Li Yujiao hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Zhanran, wait for me!"

She was afraid that Li Muchan would be angry, so she rushed to his side and explained anxiously: "I really didn't mean to scold you!"

Li Muchan walked against the wind, his clothes fluttering, turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, junior sister, how could I not know that we will go elsewhere to pick some snow lotus flowers."

"Senior brother, are you not injured?" Li Yujiao asked with concern.

The two middle-aged women stopped in place and shook their heads. The young lady was stubborn. Thank God, she finally didn't break up with the Landa Temple. There was nothing good to be gained by irritating the Landa Temple.

Although the headmaster is extremely hostile to Landuo Temple, and everyone on Shengxue Peak hates Landuo Temple, they cannot offend him. Although the monks in Landuo Temple are monks, they are not easy to mess with. They are very capable of subjugating demons.

I really didn’t expect that this monk Zhanran was also a powerful figure. He was crushed by an avalanche. Not only was he unharmed, but he also saved monk Xinjue. The relationship between Landa Temple and the Canghai Sword Sect would fundamentally change.

Monk Xinjue was an outstanding disciple of Landuo Temple who emerged only once in a century. Once he died, he would suffer great losses. Monk Zhanran saved him. Although Landuo Temple was powerful, there were also clear distinctions between grievances and grudges.

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"What an amazing Zhan Ran!" Yang Zhiyuan stared at Li Muchan's figure in the distance and shook his head in admiration.

A young man next to him stepped on the snow under his feet, and his knees sank into it. He quickly pulled it out, shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, do you think we can survive if we encounter this avalanche?"

Yang Zhiyuan turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Song, this is a very simple question. Let me ask you, can you hold it in for a quarter of an hour?"

The young man named Song immediately shook his head: "A quarter of an hour? He would have been dead long ago!"

Although he has internal strength, his Qi pulse is long, his breathing is slower than ordinary people, and he can hold his breath for a longer period of time by exerting force, but he cannot hold it for a quarter of an hour.

One breath and one breath, one life and one death. Without breathing, life is extinct. This is true for everyone.

Yang Zhiyuan shook his head and sighed: "This Master Zhanran can last for a quarter of an hour!"

"My dear, how did he do it?" The young man named Song shook his head, feeling incredible.

He tried to hold his breath, but soon he let out a breath of turbid air and couldn't hold it in any longer.

People around me also started to hold their breath, and gave it a try. If you don’t try, you won’t know. Once you try, you will realize that holding your breath is difficult and you won’t be able to hold on for long.

Yang Zhiyuan said: "Everyone can guess the power of the avalanche. Master Zhanran not only withstood the heavy pressure, but he was also able to hold on for a quarter of an hour and then get out. This ability..."

He shook his head and sighed.

Everyone sighed and suddenly felt that the meaning was boring. They were all young heroes and had always regarded themselves very highly. Although they had heard the names of Dual Swordsman and Master of Heart, they never paid attention to them. They felt that they were all young people after all. Even though

Their martial arts skills are higher, but not much higher.

Now I realize that I am thousands of miles away and out of reach.

"This Master Xinjue is also very powerful. He can insist on being saved by Master Zhanran." A young man shook his head and sighed.

"Yeah..." Yang Zhiyuan sighed and nodded slowly, with a heavy expression.

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Li Muchan and Li Yujiao arrived at another mountain peak. They were laughing and joking. Each of them found a dozen snow lotus flowers. Li Yujiao pressed them into juice and put them into jade bottles.

Li Yujiao's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were sparkling, and her whole body was radiant. It was as if she had changed into a different person. There was no one else but her and Li Muchan. She had regained her liveliness as a young girl.

The two competed to see who could pick more and snatch a plant when they came across it. Li Muchan often lost, but Li Yujiao knew that he was giving in to her, but she did not lose interest.

After the two of them picked thirty plants, Li Yujiao filled the four jade vases she had with her and said with a smile: "Brother Zhanran, okay, I can't hold it anymore."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Well, just be merciful and let them go."

"Senior Brother Zhanran, let's wait for a while and come over to pick it again... The effect of this snow lotus is extraordinary. My mother has a formula, supplemented by Shouwu and ginseng, to make snow ginseng pills, which can not only heal wounds, but also strengthen the body."

I will share half of my skill with you later." Li Yujiao smiled.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "You don't have to split it in half, just give me three portions."

Li Yujiao chuckled and shook her head: "Without you, senior brother, I wouldn't have been able to pick so many. Unfortunately, most of the snow lotus flowers were picked by the Changbai Sword Sect!"

Li Muchan nodded. This place is located within the Changbai Sword Sect, so it is naturally their back garden. Snow lotus has such magical effects, how can they let it go?

Li Yujiao laughed again, shook her head and said: "But it's useless if they picked snow lotus. They don't know the formula of the medicine. Just eating it has no effect. Besides, snow lotus belongs to yin and is effective for women. Men eat it."

No good."

"Oh——?" Li Muchan looked at her with a smile.

Li Yujiao smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhanran, of course you don't need snow lotus flowers to enhance your skills. There are so many female disciples of your Canghai Sword Sect. It's best if you take them to please the beauties."

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "You have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."

Li Yujiao smiled sweetly: "I am thinking about your future, senior brother."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "You don't know, the Holy Father has issued a ban on secular life. As a monk, I cannot contaminate women."

"Hehe, you are getting married on Canghai Mountain, who can control you?" Li Yujiao said with a disapproving smile.

Li Muchan shook his head: "Then my reputation will be completely ruined and I can't do anything."

Li Yujiao curled her red lips: "No matter what they do in vain, they can't be used as food!"

The two of them performed Qing Kung, and it was really lively. Li Yujiao's blood surged, her cheeks turned red, and her lips turned red.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head and said no more.

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Before I knew it, the day had passed and the sun was hanging in the west.

The two of them returned to Changbai Jianfeng and went back separately. They agreed to go pick snow lotus flowers tomorrow. She would find a few large jade bottles and make sure to pick enough.

Snowdrops are only effective in extremely cold environments. Although they can grow in normal cold environments, the effect of eating them is average.

Li Muchan agreed. He simply had nothing to do and wanted to relax and practice the art of civil and military affairs.

When he and Li Yujiao were together, there was no relationship between a man and a woman, they were more like brother and sister. It was an experience he had never had before, and they found it very relaxing and interesting.

He returned to the courtyard with a smile. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he stopped for a moment. Wen Yinyue sat in the small pavilion and glanced over.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the western sky was burning like fire.

There is a small red clay stove on the stone table in the small pavilion, which is gurgling and white steam is coming out.

The white air floated upward from Wen Yinyue's body, forming a veil covering her face, hazy, indistinct, mysterious and cold.

"Senior sister." Li Muchan stepped forward into the small pavilion and sat opposite Wen Yinyue.

Wen Yinyue poured a cup of tea, pushed it to him, and said calmly: "Have you had a good time?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Junior sister Li and I picked some snow lotus flowers to refine the snow ginseng pills, which can not only heal injuries, but also enhance internal strength."

"Sheng Xuefeng's Snow Ginseng Pills are indeed one of a kind." Wen Yinyue nodded.

She always had a cold expression, and it was difficult for outsiders to notice the change in her expression, but Li Muchan could see through her slight strangeness and sense the slightest hint of coldness in her.

"Senior sister...?" Li Muchan stared at her.

Her face is as fair as jade, her eyebrows are straightened and her nose is straightened, her slender phoenix eyes, and her seductive red lips are truly stunning. The more she looks at her, the more beautiful she becomes.

Wen Yinyue frowned and stared at him for a long time, and Li Muchan touched his face.

She hummed softly: "Junior brother, you... now everyone in Changbai Jianfeng knows that you are tied with Landuo Temple's Xinjue!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Did it spread so quickly?"

"You're still laughing!" Wen Yinyue frowned and hummed: "You two are very capable. You can trigger an avalanche. You are really capable. I admire you!"

She always speaks lightly and lightly, even if she blames or curses, it is only a few words, her words are calm and gentle, and she never says these sarcastic words.

Li Muchan felt warm in his heart, knowing that she was concerned but confused, and said with a smile: "Sister, I am also forced to accept the challenge. When Master Xinjue saw me, he directly attacked me. Is it possible that I have to retreat?"

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Wen Yinyue snorted coldly: "This feeling is so arrogant!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master Xinjue, you are indeed arrogant. The Arhat Fist, the Arhat Fist, the Vajra Finger Power, and the Powerful Demon-Suppressing Fist are all amazingly powerful. Fortunately, I have become a dragon slayer, otherwise I would be dead."

If you want to suffer defeat, you have no chance of winning."

"So you win?" Wen Yinyue rolled her eyes at him.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's a tie. I used the secret technique of stimulating potential, but I still couldn't beat him, unless I used the Ming Dynasty King's Scripture... However, I think he also has the ability to beat the opponent."

"Well, this feeling should not be underestimated." Wen Yinyue nodded.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "In everyone's minds, Master Xinjue is on par with you, senior sister, and the number one master among young people is one of you two."

"It's just a bit of a false reputation." Wen Yinyue shook her head, disapproving.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "There are no empty scholars with great reputations. Even if this master Xinjue is not as good as you, senior sister, he is not far behind. He is a strong rival."

He has mastered the Canghai Divine Skill, and has also mastered the first two levels of the Nine-turn Marrow Cleansing Meridian. His internal strength is so profound that he may be better than Wen Yinyue, but he is only slightly better.

The Canghai Sword Sect stands tall in the world and ranks among the seven sects. It is the work of its predecessors and the power of the Canghai Divine Sword. However, no subsequent disciples have perfected the Canghai Divine Skill. The Canghai Divine Sword has been lost, but the Canghai Sword Sect has not declined.

All thanks to Master Zhuzhao.

The Wonderful Lotus Sutra has endless mysteries, Wen Yin Yue Qing is better than the blue, she is a real prodigy, she has already gained a great reputation in her early years, but by the time Li Muchan entered the mountain, she was already good at fighting but had no great achievements, and she rarely took action.

She has an extremely high reputation in the martial arts world. Fairy Leng Lian is already known as the number one master among young people. Even though she is a prodigy born only once in a century from Landa Temple, her reputation cannot be overshadowed.

Wen Yinyue frowned and thought, then raised her head after a moment: "Tell me about your hands-on experience."


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