Li Muchan asked: "Is there any rare treasure that can greatly improve the internal energy after taking it?"
"Yes, there are quite a few more." Xu Xiaoju said.
Li Muchan said: "Does our Xinghu Xiaozhu have one?"
Xu Xiaorou nodded: "There are some, like the Peiyuan Pill...but it's not possible if the power is too strong. Everything is negative and embraces yang. There are good and evil. If the medicine is too powerful, the toxicity will be great, and most people can't bear it.
, it’s best to practice the elixir.”
Li Muchan sighed: "It seems that he also took some miraculous medicine."
Xu Xiaojudao: "In terms of panacea, who can be better than our Xiaozhu, unless you take the Taishang Yuan Dan from Haitian Palace or the Golden Soul Sword Pill from Beijiang Sword Sect."
Li Muchan said: "There is no panacea in Sanxiaotang?"
"Sanxiaotang..." Xu Xiaorou tilted her head and thought for a moment, then shook her head: "No."
Li Muchan sighed: "Master Lin has a high and powerful position. It shouldn't be difficult to get these, right?"
"That's impossible to say!" Xu Xiaorou shook his head and said, "These elixirs are a unique collection and cannot be passed on to outsiders."
Zhang Qiaoyi suddenly said: "If Sanxiaotang fails, where is the Lin family?"
Xu Xiaorou was startled and nodded slowly: "I almost forgot about the Lin family. Yes, the leader of the altar is a descendant of the Lin family. That's different!"
"Lin family?" Li Muchan asked.
Xu Xiaorou hurriedly said: "Don't you know the Lin family?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "I think I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it. I just know that it's very powerful."
"The Lin family is amazing!" Xu Xiaorou clicked her tongue in admiration: "There are four major sects in the martial arts world, our Xiaozhu, Beijiang Sword Sect, Sanxiaotang, and Haitian Palace. Each is good at autumn, and it is difficult to distinguish them. However, there are only two major aristocratic families in the entire Nanli.
One is the Lin family and the other is the Fang family."
"So powerful?" Li Muchan was surprised.
He had naturally heard of the Lin family in Baiyun City, but people often mentioned it without saying anything more, as if it was a taboo, which aroused Li Muchan's curiosity.
But he wanted to know more, but no one told him. People often passed it by and changed the topic, which made him helpless and could only bury it in his heart.
Although he has powerful martial arts skills, he cannot force a person's thoughts or force a confession. Moreover, he cannot ask too many questions even though he is pretending to be from Baiyun City.
"Hmph, why can that person named Lin become the South Altar Master of Sanxiao Hall?" Xu Xiaorou curled her lips.
Li Muchan smiled and asked, "Is it because of the Lin family?"
Zhang Qiaoyi shook her head: "Rou'er, this is unfair. Altar Master Lin is indeed outstanding in martial arts. This Altar Master has done an excellent job. Now the South Altar is stronger than the North Altar, and it is all due to him."
"The Lin family helped him?" Xu Xiaorou snorted disdainfully.
"Although there is some connection, Altar Master Lin is still very strong and can support him," Zhang Qiaoyi said.
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He Ruoshui quietly looked at the sparkling lake, a breeze blew by, and the fresh air of the lake hit his face, refreshing him.
She sighed softly: "The Lin family is powerful. Many people who want to deal with the Lin altar leader are worried about the Lin family and dare not take action. That's why he can become the leader. Senior Sister Zhang, Rou'er's words are not wrong."
"Well, that's true." Zhang Qiaoyi nodded.
Li Muchan frowned and said, "So Junior Brother Lin can't move either?"
The three girls looked over together, their eyes bright.
Li Muchan stroked the edge of the boat and said in a low voice: "The last time the three senior sisters were attacked and assassinated by people from Tianji Tower, there was no trace of the Lin family behind them. Even if they were killed, I wouldn't believe them!"
Xu Xiaorou snorted: "They are the ones who caused the trouble!"
"Rou'er, don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Qiaoyi glared at her, glanced at Li Muchan, and winked at her.
Li Muchan naturally saw clearly and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhang, don't worry. Although I have the intention to kill, I also know the seriousness of the matter and will not act rashly."
Xu Xiaorou chuckled and said: "Senior Sister Zhang, you are too careful! ... Junior brother, if he wants to kill someone, he has to get out of the lake first. He has thought about the sixth rank, but he doesn't know when it will be. Maybe Lin Ping is the best guy.
He went crazy!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Xu curses him like this, even if Junior Brother Lin doesn't die, he won't be able to do it."
Zhang Qiaoyi looked at the two of them and shook her head helplessly. This junior brother Li looked honest and honest, but he was so talkative that he would kill people without paying for his life. If someone else had spoken to her like this, Rou'er would have turned against her a long time ago. For him, Rou'er just...
Eat this set.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "But Senior Sister Xu, you are looking down on me. I want to reach the sixth level. Isn't it that difficult?"
"Hehe, isn't it difficult?" Xu Xiaorou laughed again.
Li Muchan said: "I want to reach the sixth level this year!"
"Phew!" Xu Xiaorou laughed again, her hand holding the oar was exhausted. Li Muchan noticed this, stepped forward to replace her, and said while shaking the oar: "I am in retreat this time, and my internal strength has improved a lot."
Xu Xiaorou rolled her eyes at him, sat down opposite the two women, and said with a smile: "No matter how deep the internal strength is, it's useless. The strength of an ox is too strong, so what's the use?"
Zhang Qiaoyi said: "Junior brother, your internal strength has indeed improved a lot, but it is about the same as us, and it is not yet top-notch. Your progress is really amazing."
She secretly sighed at the magic of ancient qi training. One year of practice for her junior fellow apprentice was equivalent to ten years of hard training for herself. This kind of progress must be comparable to that of the Lake Master.
If he continues to advance like this, he might be able to become a ninth-grade disciple in a few years.
Xu Xiaojudo: "Your internal strength is about the same as ours, but what about your moves? Moves are not a matter of luck, they have to be honed!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Three senior sisters help me, I want to work hard to practice the Yue-Duan sword technique!"
The three women agreed, rowed a boat to the lake, came to a pine forest, and found an open space. Xu Xiaorou's footsteps were light and she quickly created a small circular space.
This place happened to be a meadow. An old pine tree was struck by lightning and died. They pushed it down and made way for this flat land.
Xu Xiaorou's steps were light but her strength was strong. The ground was stepped down half an inch. It was dense and flat, like a martial arts training ground.
"Come on!" Xu Xiaorou drew her sword and pointed it at Li Muchan, smiling broadly.
She smiled sweetly and held the sword playfully, which was indescribably graceful and moving.
Li Muchan slowly drew his sword: "Senior Sister Xu, you have to be careful, my sword is very heavy!"
"Stop talking nonsense, come on!" Xu Xiaorou made a move with her left hand.
"Look at the knife!" Li Muchan suddenly took a step forward, and the long knife turned into a thunderbolt, and instantly reached Xu Xiaorou's head, so fast that no one could react.
Xu Xiaorou gave a sweet smile, twisted her waist, and fluttered like catkins, narrowly avoiding the knife, and at the same time raised her sword at an angle.
Li Muchan twisted his waist and slashed flatly, and drew an arc with the blade. He moved faster and hit the long sword with a crisp "ding" sound.
Xu Xiaorou trembled, took two steps with her lotus feet, and was instantly out of the range of Li Muchan's sword. His third sword immediately missed its target.
Li Muchan stepped forward to pursue him, his sword was moving faster, like a white rainbow piercing Xu Xiaorou.
Xu Xiaorou scolded and stepped forward. The tip of the sword turned into a bit of cold light, and hit the spine of the sword. There was another crisp sound, and Li Muchan's sword force suddenly slowed down.
"Okay!" Li Muchan exhaled and shouted, the blade accelerated again, twisted his waist and stepped forward, and slashed down with the sword again, like a streak of lightning.
The two of them were going back and forth with swords, and they were fighting hard for a while. Li Muchan actually had the upper hand. His swords were extremely fast and powerful, forcing Xu Xiaorou to defend himself.
The two of them had passed more than twenty moves in the blink of an eye, and Xu Xiaorou yelled: "I'm so angry. If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think it's a sick cat. Take my sword!"
Her swordsmanship suddenly changed, like rain, everywhere, the sword light all over the sky was clear and soft, like a waterfall hanging upside down, lying in front of her and Li Muchan.
Li Muchan's sword was like electricity, powerful and heavy, but it could not break through the dense sword web. It was like a mosquito hitting a spider web, and the room for maneuver was gradually reduced.
As he swung the sword, he frowned secretly. He didn't expect that Senior Sister Xu's swordsmanship was so powerful. There seemed to be a sticky force attached to the sword, which spread around. Every time he swung the sword, the sticky force around the sword became stronger.
In the beginning, he could swing the sword freely, but now it feels like he is stuck in a quagmire, and each sword requires a lot of effort.
After another twenty moves, Li Muchan's moves became slower and slower, and he suddenly said: "Senior Sister Xu, be careful, I'm going to use a special move too!"
Xu Xiaorou perked up and shouted: "Come on!"
Li Muchan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole person's temperament suddenly changed. The long knife seemed to become lighter. He picked it up in his hand and waved it gently.
"Du..." The swords collided, making a muffled sound. It was not like the sound of gold and iron, but a strange sound, like a stone hitting wood.
Li Muchan took a step back, and Xu Xiaorou also took a step back, with surprise on her face.
She stared at Li Muchan with wide eyes and hummed: "Okay, if you still have such skills, come again!"
Li Muchan looked solemn and solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Take my knife again!"
He swung the sword again, and the blade emitted a bright light. Xu Xiaorou's wrist trembled slightly, the sword trembled slightly, "buzzing" like a bee dancing wildly, and the sword's body like a spiritual snake.
"Du..." There was another muffled sound. Li Muchan did not move on the spot, but Xu Xiaorou took a step back and stared at Li Muchan up and down in surprise.
Li Muchan had a straight face and pointed his sword at an angle: "Senior Sister Xu, what do you think?"
"You brat, you are really capable!" Xu Xiaorou said angrily, returning the sword to its sheath: "No comparison!"
Li Muchan put away the sword and smiled: "Senior Sister Xu, how is my practice of breaking the mountain sword?"
Xu Xiaorou gave him a sideways glance: "Yes, you can beat me!"
Li Muchan hurriedly smiled and said: "Of course I know it was senior sister who let me do it!"
"Hmph, I didn't let you!" Xu Xiaorou snorted angrily, turned around and said: "Senior Sister Zhang, his sword skills are indeed weird, you can try it."
Zhang Qiaoyi smiled and nodded: "Okay, it seems that my junior brother has mastered the essence of Duanyue Sword Technique."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The last time I was separated from the three senior sisters, the Lake Master asked me to challenge the people of Tianji Tower alone. I died once before I had a little understanding."
"Oh——?" The three women suddenly looked curious, their eyes shining.
Li Muchan then told the three women about the previous experience. They were very nervous, shaking their heads or nodding from time to time, and finally sighed with emotion.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "If the Lake Master does not come, the three senior sisters will never see me again!"
"You are really lucky!" Xu Xiaorou patted her tall chest.
He Ruoshui shook his head: "Fortunately, the lake owner rushed there in time."
Zhang Qiaoyi smiled slightly and shook her head silently. Seeing this, He Ruoshui looked thoughtful. Xu Xiaorou hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Zhang, what's the matter?"
Zhang Qiaoyi smiled, turned around and asked Li Muchan: "Junior brother, do you think the Lake Master is following you secretly?"
Li Muchan chuckled.
Zhang Qiaoyi shook her head and chuckled: "You little guy is quite cunning!"
Xu Xiaorou took the shot and said: "The lake owner must have followed secretly, otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence, but the lake owner really put in the hard work!"
He Ruoshui pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Junior brother is extremely talented and worthy of the lake master's efforts to cultivate!"
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said, "Senior Sister He, I will be proud!"
Xu Xiaorou hummed: "You can block my sword, you are far worse than Senior Sister Zhang, let's see, come on, let's see!"
Li Muchan smiled and drew out his long knife: "Senior Sister Zhang, please—!"
Zhang Qiaoyi chuckled lightly and nodded: "Okay, I'll teach my junior brother the Duan Yue Sword Technique. The Duan Yue Sword Technique is a super-grade martial art... just watch the sword!"
As she was speaking, she suddenly stabbed out a sword and instantly reached Li Muchan's chest.
Li Muchan held the sword vertically in front of his chest, and the tip of the sword struck the blade. "Ding..." The clear sound kept coming. Li Muchan took a step back, and then struck out with the sword.
The two started fighting, and Li Muchan directly used the Duanyue Sword Technique. The sword seemed light and had no power, but Zhang Qiaoyi's experience was completely different.
She didn't expect that her junior brother had understood the sword technique to such an extent. He could lift the sword lightly and look at it lightly, but it contained tyrannical power. Moreover, this power was so strange that it made her palms numb and she could hardly hold the sword.
Already.
As she moved her hands, she controlled her energy to eliminate the numbness, but the effect was not great. Each cut was forceful and domineering, like a strong wind and huge waves coming towards the face, making people breathless.
This is not only a deep internal force, but also an inexplicable momentum, intangible and qualitative, which is directly frightening and can only be eliminated by internal force.
This is the so-called sword intention. I didn't expect that my junior brother could understand the sword intention in such a short time. This is a state that countless swordsman masters cannot reach in their lifetime.
The Lake Master has a perfect eye, this little junior brother is really amazing!
She admired in her heart, but she was unambiguous in her hand. The light of the sword was like stars in the sky, and the dense sword aura was as awe-inspiring as the cold wind, which made people feel chilled in the heart.
The two of them fought more than fifty moves in the blink of an eye. Li Muchan suddenly jumped, stepped back a foot, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhang is good at swordsmanship, I lost!"
"Hehe, you're still far away!" Xu Xiaorou clapped her hands and laughed.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Although he had the intention of a sword, the subtlety of his moves was far behind. He looked down and saw a gust of wind suddenly blowing, refreshing and refreshing. Powder flew up from his clothes, and then several small holes were exposed, revealing
The middle coat is moon white.
Zhang Qiaoyi's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. At this moment, his kung fu had already pierced his clothes in several places. Another person might not have been able to notice it, but it could not be hidden from the sensitive Li Muchan.
Zhang Qiaoyi sheathed her sword and asked with a smile: "Junior brother, have you understood the meaning of the sword?"
Li Muchan nodded: "After experiencing life and death once, I have found a way to use the sword's will."
"Not bad, really good!" Zhang Qiaoyi nodded and said with emotion: "You are on the right path. As long as you practice hard and work hard, your achievements will not be too small."
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She knows that the experience between life and death is of great help to a person. This is the case for herself. After experiencing life and death once, her soul is tempered and her whole person becomes brand new.
The fact that her swordsmanship has improved so much is also related to her last life and death experience. It seems that she has seen through everything and her understanding of martial arts has also improved.
"You can understand the meaning of the sword, but you really can't see it!" Xu Xiaorou clicked her tongue in admiration.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Although I understand the meaning of the sword, my sword skills are too poor. I still hope that the three senior sisters can give me guidance!"
Zhang Qiaoyi nodded: "Well, let's learn more and learn from each other. You have a good understanding and will improve."
The New Year is coming soon, and the festive atmosphere in the small building is getting stronger and stronger, but Li Muchan and the four of them ignore it and stay in the woods by the lake all day long to practice martial arts.
On the surface, it looked like a few of them went out to the lake to visit Xiushui City. No one knew that they were hiding here and practicing martial arts hard.
Li Muchan has a very high level of understanding, a good memory, and a photographic memory. The same set of martial arts is less and less powerful to him. Fortunately, the three women have practiced several sets of sword techniques.
The three women used different sword techniques to feed him, and it became increasingly difficult to win. Li Muchan did not use his sword intention, but purely used his sword skills to deal with them, focusing on the subtlety of his sword skills.
Li Muchan's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds, and the swordsmanship of the three women has also made great progress. They inspire, promote and enhance each other.
In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed, and Li Muchan was now able to fight to a tie with Xu Xiaorou. They did not use any internal strength, but purely used sword and sword skills.
He couldn't beat He Ruoshui, let alone Zhang Qiaoyi. The two women's sword moves were so exquisite that even though he was familiar with them, he couldn't guard against them.
Just like the same strokes, some people can write beautiful words, while others can write ugly words. Their sword skills are exquisite, and Li Muchan can remember them, but their application is brilliant, and Li Muchan still can't resist them.
That evening, when the four of them rowed a boat back, Xu Xiaorou said with a smile: "Junior brother, with your current martial arts skills, you can build a waterside pavilion on the lake!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "How many grades can I reach?"
"Of course it's the sixth grade!" Xu Xiaorou hummed.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "The best thing would be, Senior Sister Xu, help me find a place."
"Okay, you can build it next to us!" Xu Xiaorou said with a happy smile.
Zhang Qiaoyi glanced at her: "Rou'er!"
Xu Xiaorou curled her lips and hummed: "Senior Sister Zhang, I don't care what other people say!"
Zhang Qiaoyi shook her head: "It's better to let the junior brother make the decision on his own!"
"Junior brother, do you agree?" Xu Xiaorou turned around and asked.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "It couldn't be better!"
"I just said that my junior brother can agree, what do you think?" Xu Xiaorou smiled proudly at the two women.
He Ruoshui turned his head away, Hong Yun's cheeks turned red, Zhang Qiaoyi shook her head and smiled bitterly.
Xu Xiaorou behaved in a fickle manner. As soon as she returned to the lake, she ran to the lake owner Leng Wushuang and said that Li Muchan had reached the sixth level and wanted to build a waterside pavilion.
Leng Wushuang and Li Muchan exchanged a few moves and nodded in agreement. Li Muchan now became a sixth-grade disciple.