He was overjoyed. He had always been troubled by his weak internal strength, but now it was finally solved. With this internal strength, he was able to control martial arts and mental techniques.
Xu Xiaorou floated in carrying a water bag, bringing a light fragrance.
Seeing the joy on his face, Xu Xiaorou smiled and said: "Junior brother Li, you dreamed of marrying a wife, how happy is that?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Where are the Lake Master and the others?"
Xu Xiaorou threw the water bag to him and said with a smile: "The man named Song has left. The couple is in an emergency and cannot delay any longer. Seeing that you are practicing, I didn't bother you and left you a letter."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Where did you get the pen and paper?"
"People should not be judged by their appearance. These two are still elegant people. They carry pens, inks, paper and inkstones with them." Xu Xiaorou shook her head with a look of disapproval.
Li Muchan said: "Brother Song, they are indeed extraordinary."
"I heard from the owner of the lake that he is also a famous figure in the north, known as Song Jingang." Xu Xiaojudo.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Song Jingang?"
Xu Xiaojudo: "He is invulnerable when practicing horizontal kung fu. He has mastered his external kung fu to a great extent and then turned to his internal kung fu. He is a rare talent. The Lake Master feels sorry for him."
"What's the pity?" Li Muchan pulled out the stopper and took a few sips.
Xu Xiaojudo: "The Lake Master said that with his qualifications, if he practices better kung fu, he will achieve extraordinary things and become a super master."
"Well, that's a pity. If you become a disciple of ours, you can become a ninth-grade master, right?" Li Muchan nodded.
Xu Xiaojudao: "Isn't it right?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Not many are as lucky as me."
Xu Xiaorou pursed her lips and smiled: "Hehe, it's good that you know! Your face looked scary last night. Now you've finally recovered. Are your injuries healed?"
Li Muchan smiled: "It's almost done, I still need to ask the lake owner to help me take a look."
Xu Xiaorou reached out and grabbed his right wrist, felt his pulse with three fingers, closed her eyes and observed silently, her expression was solemn and solemn, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
Li Muchan smiled and looked at her face. Her facial features were not delicate, but when put together they suddenly became vivid, delicate and pretty, and very attractive.
Her skin was delicate and white, as if it could be broken by a blow. The top of her nostrils were as thin as cicada wings, fluttering gently, and he couldn't help but want to touch her.
After a while, Xu Xiaorou opened her eyes, put down his right wrist, raised her head to meet his bright gaze, was startled, and then rolled her eyes at him: "Junior brother Li, why are you staring so big?"
Li Muchan looked away embarrassedly and said with a smile: "How?"
Xu Xiaorou smiled and said: "It's nothing serious. It seems that the ancient qi training technique is indeed magical!"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes..."
The ancient qi training technique is indeed magical. He was thinking that he should learn all five techniques at once. In the future, when the internal organs are injured, which part is injured and which technique to use to repair it, it will be very effective.
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Xu Xiaorou took out a piece of plain paper from her arms and handed it to him: "Here, this is a letter from Song."
Li Muchan took it and opened it, and the delicate small characters came into view. It was obviously written by a woman, and the words were sincere. The two of them had urgent matters and could not delay much, so they had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye. Next time they meet again, they will definitely accompany him and invite him to Jiangshan as a guest.
, the couple swept the bed to wait, and wrote down their addresses.
After Li Muchan saw it, he smiled and took it into his arms.
Xu Xiaoju said: "He didn't say anything, did he?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "I was invited to Jiangbei."
Xu Xiaorou said hurriedly: "You can't go to Jiangbei easily, there is a Jiangbei Sword Sect there!"
Li Muchan said: "Our disciples from Xiaozhu can't go to Jiangbei?"
Xu Xiaojudao: "We can go, but you can't go...if you encounter someone from the Jiangbei Sword Sect, you won't be able to defeat them, and you will lose our face!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Xu, can't you speak more tactfully?"
Xu Xiaorou chuckled: "Who told you to look at people like this!... Well, you have just started, and I can't blame you for my low martial arts skills. Besides, you can't go out until you reach the sixth level. Once you reach the sixth level, it doesn't matter if you go to Jiangbei."
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Li Muchan shook his head: "Sixth grade, alas..."
Xu Xiaorou smiled and said: "Don't worry, I originally thought that you were practicing ancient qi training skills and were a late bloomer. It would take you more than ten years to reach the sixth level. Now it seems that you are progressing very quickly and it won't take long!"
"I hope so!" Li Muchan said.
While the two were chatting and laughing, Zhang Qiaoyi came in floating in, wearing a spotless Yuebai Luo shirt: "Junior brother Li, is it okay?"
She looked concerned and had bright eyes.
When she heard Xu Xiaorou's laughter, she knew that Li Muchan's injury was not serious.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the lake master is awake?"
Zhang Qiaoyi said: "Well, let's go out to eat!"
The three of them went outside to see the lush green pine forest, the chirping of birds, and the fresh air with a thin mist.
There was a bonfire in front of He Ruoshui, with six yellowing and oily deer deer roasting on it. Her white jade hands were very agile, turning over this one and that one, with ease and ease, her expression focused and peaceful, as if
I forgot everything, only these deer were in front of me.
Opposite her, Leng Wushuang was wearing a snow-white Luo shirt, sitting cross-legged on a white soft cushion, his eyes slightly closed, his appearance was as majestic as Guanyin.
Li Muchan glanced at her for a few times, and the shadows of her and Master Zhuzhao were faintly overlapped together. The two of them had very similar temperaments when they were meditating - solemn, holy and inviolable.
The breeze came slowly, bringing with it an alluring aroma. Li Muchan's stomach rumbled, and Xu Xiaorou turned her head and pursed her lips with a smile: "How is Senior Sister He's craftsmanship?"
She didn't wait for Li Muchan to answer, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister He's craftsmanship is second to none in our small building, you are in luck!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Where are you, Senior Sister Xu?"
"Me, that's not bad either!" Xu Xiaorou puffed up her chest and hummed.
Zhang Qiaoyi turned around and said with a smile: "Xiaorou, how dare you say such big words!"
"Senior Sister Zhang——!" Xu Xiaorou said coquettishly.
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When the three of them came closer, He Ruoshui raised his head and stared at Li Muchan. Seeing his rosy face, he showed a smile: "I'll be fine soon!"
She opened the small box next to her. Inside the palm-sized box were small grids, divided into eight small grids. Each grid was filled with powders of different colors.
She picked up a little powder with her fair fingers and sprinkled it on the barbecue. The aroma immediately hit her nostrils, and Li Muchan's stomach growled even louder.
Leng Wushuang opened his eyes: "Li Zhu, come here."
Li Muchan reluctantly took a look at the barbecue and came to the opposite side. There was a soft cushion in front of Leng Wushuang, so he sat down directly.
"Turn around." Leng Wushuang said.
Li Muchan turned his back to her and put a pair of hands behind his back. His senses were so keen that he could feel the coolness and softness of her hands even through his clothes.
A cool breath came in, and in a blink of an eye it reached the spleen. When it came into contact with the earthy air, Li Muchan's body was shaken, and the two breaths collided like an explosion.
A strong aura surged in, and when the two auras were about to explode, it quickly surrounded them, wrapped them up, and then slowly retreated.
Li Muchan let out a long sigh of relief. Once these two balls of energy exploded, he would feel better.
"Is your injury healed?" Leng Wushuang asked calmly, still pressing his palms on his vest.
Li Muchan nodded: "I vomited it all night, and the poison turned into poison."
"Well, it's a bit weird." Leng Wushuang said.
She exhaled another thin stream of inner energy and moved around him at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it went around for a week, and every place was inspected by her.
Li Muchan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The relic was on top of his head, invisible and invisible to his inner strength.
Leng Wushuang murmured: "It's indeed a bit weird."
Then, she used another internal force to explore the egg-like earthy air. This time, the two airs did not collide, but instead melted and merged into one body.
Li Muchan perked up and seemed to have become more rustic.
Leng Wushuang exhaled another burst of inner energy and melted it in again, adding another touch of rusticity.
Li Muchan has clear inner vision and subtle feelings. Although the increase in rusticity is small, he can clearly feel it.
Leng Wushuang exhaled a burst of internal energy again, this time more than twice as much as last time, and melted into the earthy air mass, making the air mass grow one point larger.
"Interesting!" Leng Wushuang said lightly.
"Master of the lake, let's eat first. The heat is just right. It won't taste good when it's cold." Zhang Qiaoyi said in a loud voice.
He Ruoshui pursed his lips and shook his head with a smile. He stepped back to the three girls. Li Muchan picked it up and put it in his mouth. It was as tender as a crisp and filled with fragrance. It was really delicious.
He wanted to swallow it all in one breath, but he couldn't bear to enjoy it. Every bite he took felt a little contradictory, both longing and worried.
Unconsciously, the two deer were completely eaten. He looked at his empty hands and sighed: "Senior Sister He's cooking skills are really amazing!"
He Ruoshui wiped his hands with a white handkerchief, shook his head and said, "My cooking skills are not top-notch."
"Is there anything more powerful?" Li Muchan asked.
He had never eaten such delicious barbecue and was filled with wonder.
He Ruoshui smiled and said: "There is no one in the lake whose cooking skills are much better than mine."
"At most there are about ten people." Xu Xiaorou put her handkerchief back into her sleeve, patted her belly, and sighed with satisfaction: "I'm so full!"
Zhang Qiaoyi frowned: "Rou'er, your manners!"
Xu Xiaorou stuck out her tongue and said hurriedly: "Junior Brother Li, Senior Sister Han's cooking skills are excellent!"
"Sister Han?" Li Muchan asked.
Xu Xiaoju said: "That's Senior Sister Han Yuzhu whom you defeated by luck!"
"She——?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows.
Xu Xiaorou smiled and said: "You should not be judged by appearance. Senior Sister Han is cold, but her cooking skills are extremely superb. She is even better than Senior Sister He!"
"I really can't tell..." Li Muchan shook his head.
Xu Xiaojudao: "Senior Sister Han is a little weird. She doesn't like to interact with others. She is immersed in her own world all day long, practicing martial arts, cooking, flower arranging, and playing the piano. She is a bit solitary and self-admiring."
Zhang Qiaoyi said: "Okay, Junior Sister Han is fine. Who among us in the lake is not weird?"
Xu Xiaorou giggled and said, "The three of us are not weird!"
Zhang Qiaoyi rolled her eyes at her and shook her head.
Li Muchan looked at the two of them with a smile, and then glanced at He Ruoshui.
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The reason why the three of them can be sent to Baiyun City may be because they are normal. Otherwise, there are still seventh- and eighth-grade disciples available for dispatch.
Geniuses are all weirdos, it's not a big deal, it's more interesting.
After dinner, everyone sat together and chatted, not in a hurry to leave. Leng Wushuang crossed his legs and closed his eyes, seeming to have fallen into trance.
The three women spoke freely and were not careful about what they said because of Leng Wushuang's presence.
The disciples of Xinghu Xiaozhu all know Leng Wushuang's temper. He can say and do whatever he wants as long as it does not violate the rules of the lake.
She would only say a few words when it was related to affairs in the lake. She was usually too lazy to say much, and she let her disciples do what they wanted.
They also know that Leng Wushuang has deep concentration and they don't have to lower their voices to disturb her.
Half an hour later, Leng Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes: "Li Zhu, come and sit down."
Li Muchan stopped laughing, stood up and came to her, sat on the soft cushion and stared at her. Her skin was warm and moist, as if there was a glimmer of light flowing under her skin, just like mutton-fat white jade.
Leng Wushuang frowned: "Turn around!"
This Li Zhu was so courageous and spiritually aware that he was unable to control the situation.
Li Muchan turned around unwillingly. She was the kind of person who looked beautiful at first glance and became more and more beautiful the more she looked at her. Her eyes were like a cold pool, making people want to get in and take a closer look.
Li Muchan felt a pair of catkins hit his vest, and a surge of internal energy rushed in, reaching his spleen. The speed and ferocity of the attack shocked him.
This internal force suddenly merged with the yellow air mass the size of a duck egg, like ice and snow thrown into water, and quickly transformed into yellow air, increasing the size of the yellow air mass.
Subsequently, the surging internal force continued, and the yellow air mass grew larger and larger. After an unknown amount of time, it actually swelled to the size of a fist.
However, the bigger the air mass is, the slower it will grow. When it reaches the size of a fist, it will no longer grow. The surging internal force will only deepen the color of the air mass. The original light yellow will turn into yellow, and then slowly become darker, darker, until it becomes
Bright yellow.
After turning into bright yellow, there is no change. When the turbulent breath pours in, it is no longer accepted. Instead, it wanders around the body and circulates, as if it is lost, turning around and around, but can never find a place to stay.
This internal force finally flowed away from the vest and shrank back. Li Muchan understood that this was obviously the intention of the lake owner Leng Wushuang to enhance his internal force.
This is similar to the initiation method, which directly pours internal energy into the body and forcibly enhances his internal energy.
Taking away a pair of catkins, Li Muchan opened his eyes, turned around and said, "Thank you, Lake Master!"
Leng Wushuang shook his head: "I can only do this step, and you have to do the rest."
Li Muchan smiled and nodded.
Leng Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, pouring so much internal energy into her didn't seem to affect her at all. Li Muchan secretly sighed at her unpredictability, which further aroused his fighting spirit.
He is determined to be number one in the world, but if he cannot surpass the Lake Master, how can he be number one?
Why this ball of yellow gas could no longer absorb internal energy made him curious.