Li Muchan's eyes lit up, he put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "What a great trick!"
This method of confinement is similar to the method used in Xinghu Xiaozhu. Both are conducive to practicing martial arts, but it is even better.
Senior Brother Xia stayed on the cliff. If he was bored, he might practice kung fu to pass the time, or he could not practice kung fu and just stay there with random thoughts.
On Wuyou Cliff, you are forced to use your skills to resist, and you are cultivating your internal strength invisibly. You can only do one active and one passive, but I can't say the effect.
But the beauty of it is that there is a glimmer of hope in despair, a source of absolute profit, and the use of teachers ten times. This little bit of hope can be turned into infinite motivation, motivating people to practice hard.
At this point, Wuyouya is better than Xinghu Xiaozhu, and its effect is stronger.
Meng Qiuxia shook her head: "This rule is good, but there is only one person who can really leave Wuyou Cliff. He has stayed on Wuyou Cliff for fifteen years!"
"Fifteen years!" Li Muchan exhaled.
There are several fifteen years in life. It is very difficult for ordinary people to practice hard for fifteen years. They will fall into despair and give up, or collapse. It is really terrifying that he can persist for fifteen years.
"This person is so powerful, who is he?" Li Muchan asked.
"The former Palace Master." Meng Qiuxia said.
Li Muchan suddenly realized: "No wonder, I admire you!"
He then smiled and said: "Sister Meng, maybe you can follow his path, practice hard, and finally break through and become the new palace master!"
Meng Qiuxia shook her head: "Master Shang is extremely talented and unparalleled in the world. Our current status of Haitian Palace is all due to the development of Master Shang. Otherwise, Haitian Palace will still be a second- or third-rate sect, and it will be difficult for everyone to recognize...
I still have this bit of self-awareness, but my qualifications are ordinary and cannot compare to Palace Master Shang!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Meng, why should you belittle yourself? At your age, your cultivation level is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Besides, Xia Wufeng is the youngest ninth-grade master in our Xinghu Xiaozhu. He is a genius and a mediocre person."
Fan Ke can’t impress you!”
Meng Qiuxia smiled and shook her head: "He..."
Li Muchan thought for a while and said: "It's a pity that I can't teach you martial arts privately, but don't worry, I will go back to the lake and tell Senior Brother Xia, let him create a mental method, and then pass it on to you, so that you can break through as soon as possible!
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"No need." Meng Qiuxia frowned and shook her head.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't worry, this will not violate Huli's rules. Self-created martial arts is private and can be disposed of by oneself. Huli will not interfere."
"Is this so?" Meng Qiuxia opened her eyes slightly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Our Xinghu Xiaozhu is the most free. Different from other sects, this time the Lake Master is really angry, otherwise he would not punish Brother Xia like this... This is also the deep responsibility of love, Xia
Senior brother has extremely high qualifications and is unparalleled. He is the youngest ninth-grade disciple of our Xiaozhu. The Lake Master has placed his ardent hopes on you. Your identity is so different, so it is no wonder that the Lake Master has you."
"Yes, the two of us are indeed..." Meng Qiuxia shook her head.
Li Muchan spoke to Meng Qiuxia again, and then was about to say goodbye and leave. Meng Qiuxia stopped him and looked at him with a frown.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Sister Meng, do you have any other instructions?"
Meng Qiuxia's face was slightly red, she coughed slightly, turned her head to look at Baiyun, and whispered: "Is he... okay?"
Li Muchan laughed. Since the meeting, Meng Qiuxia has not asked anything about Senior Brother Xia, as if she is indifferent, which would make people think that she has no feelings for Senior Brother Xia.
Meng Qiuxia pretended not to hear Li Muchan's laughter, but her whole face turned red, right down to her ears. She was so shy that she didn't dare to turn her head.
Li Muchan laughed for a long time, then saw Meng Qiuxia's face getting redder and redder, her eyebrows about to frown, and said hurriedly: "Senior Sister Meng, don't worry, Senior Brother Xia is a free and easy person. Although he lost some weight because he missed you, it's generally not a big deal.
It shouldn’t matter.”
"Has he lost weight?" Meng Qiuxia hurriedly turned her head to look, not caring to hide her shyness.
Li Muchan nodded: "The wind and sun make it difficult to stay indoors. Besides, he is a little confused about his future and feels miserable... The attitude of the lake owner has a great influence on him."
Meng Qiuxia sighed softly, frowned her eyebrows, and looked into the distance without saying a word, her eyes enchanted.
Li Muchan said: "But it doesn't matter. In your situation, Senior Brother Xia will develop fighting spirit and concentrate on researching and creating mental methods. There will be no time for random thoughts."
Meng Qiuxia remained indifferent and silent. Li Muchan activated his mind channel and felt her distress and longing. He quickly removed his mind channel and closed his mouth, not wanting to disturb her.
After a while, she seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, realized it, and her face turned red again.
Li Muchan took out the letter from his pocket and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Meng, do you want to hand over something? There is a letter here, handwritten by Senior Brother Xia himself."
Meng Qiuxia hurriedly took the letter and gave him an angry look.
Li Muchan chuckled, knowing that she blamed him for not handing it over at first. A letter was worth more than a thousand pieces of gold to her.
Li Muchan said: "Senior Sister Meng, do you want to write a letter?"
Meng Qiuxia shook her head: "Without pen and ink, I can't write letters."
She was a little absent-minded, turned her back to block the wind, then opened the envelope and read Xia Wufeng's letter, with an unmoving expression on her face. This control ability was really amazing.
Li Muchan didn't look too much, and turned around to the edge of the cliff, facing the strong wind. He felt the strong wind penetrated his bones, almost blowing his own blood.
This strong wind force is not just wind, but also cold air, which can cause serious damage to people. If people who don't know martial arts stay here, it doesn't need to be too much. It only lasts for ten days and a half, and half of them will be lost.
You can kill him in just one month, he is really very vicious.
Only those with inner strength can stay.
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After a while, Li Muchan turned around, and Meng Qiuxia was still reading the letter, motionless, like a statue, as powerful as jade.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Meng, please keep it and read it slowly. Don't you have anything to say to Senior Brother Xia?"
Meng Qiuxia slowly raised her head and sighed: "Forget it, I have nothing to say. Let him take care of himself. It doesn't matter if I'm here."
"Okay, I understand." Li Muchan nodded and was about to leave, but was stopped by Meng Qiuxia.
Li Muchan asked curiously: "Senior Sister Meng, do you have any other instructions?"
Meng Qiuxia thought for a while and sighed: "After you go down, you won't leave so easily. All of my junior brothers are arrogant people."
Li Muchan laughed: "Will they come again?"
Meng Qiuxia said: "I don't know about others, but my junior brother Lu will never give up!"
"Junior Brother Lu, who is this person?" Li Muchan asked.
Meng Qiuxia said: "Junior Brother Lu is like Wufeng in Xinghu Xiaozhu in our Haitian Palace. He is the number one master of the younger generation, unrivaled."
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and became interested: "How does it compare with Zhang Chu and Li Minghui?"
"They are far apart." Meng Qiuxia shook her head.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Then I need to learn from you!"
Meng Qiuxia said: "Junior Brother Lu has good qualifications, many adventures, and deep blessings. He has practiced kung fu to the top and has deep internal strength!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Okay, the number one young master, I really want to see him!"
Meng Qiuxia said: "Junior Brother Li, although you are strong, you are still not as good as Junior Brother Lu. Don't stand firm. Even if you can't beat him, just admit defeat and get back later."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It turns out that Senior Sister Meng is afraid that I will fight tooth and nail."
Meng Qiuxia said: "Junior Brother Lu is a bit straight-tempered, but he is not a bad person, but he has a bad temper and cannot be easily provoked. Once he is angered, he will not do anything lightly or seriously."
Li Muchan knew that she had good intentions, so he smiled and said: "Okay, don't worry, Senior Sister Meng. A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences. If he cannot defeat me, he will naturally admit defeat."
"That's good." Meng Qiuxia breathed a sigh of relief.
As the saying goes, Li Muchan is Xia Wufeng's junior brother. She also feels close to Li Muchan and cannot see him suffering in vain.
Besides, he was obviously sympathetic and concerned about the matter between him and Wu Feng. If something happened to him, how would he explain it to Wu Feng?
Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled: "Sister Meng, it won't be long, I will be back!"
"Well, you have to be careful and don't show off your strength!" Meng Qiuxia nodded lightly.
Li Muchan came down from Wuyou Cliff. Sure enough, as soon as he came down, there were five people standing at the foot of the mountain. They were all wearing green robes. The first one was tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes were shining with a real light. He glanced slightly.
, just like the light of a sword passing by.
Li Muchan's eyes narrowed and he saw that this young man was only over 20 years old, about the same as Senior Brother Xia. Although his cultivation level was not as good as Xia Wufeng's, it was not much different.
If before the Nine-turn Qi Refining Technique was completed, I was not qualified to do it at all, I would just admit defeat. Such cultivation is indeed profound.
But now that he has completed his ventilation, his internal strength is strong and he is not inferior to this young man.
He must be Meng Qiuxia's junior brother Lu. He is indeed a character. It seems that Haitian Palace is on the verge of a renaissance, with such a powerful character coming out.
The remaining four people, two were Zhang Chu and Li Minghui, and the other two looked arrogant and energetic, and looked more majestic than the young man at the head.
The cultivation level of these two people is indeed good, a step higher than Zhang Chu and Li Minghui, but they are much worse than the young man named Lu. Li Muchan is too lazy to bother.
He walked forward with a smile, and soon came to a small path. There were grass and rocks on both sides, and five people were blocking it, making it impossible to pass.
Li Muchan came to a stop and smiled: "Will the five young heroes wait for me here?"
"Are you that Li Zhu?" the young man in charge asked carelessly.
Li Muchan nodded lightly: "Yes, I am Li Zhu."
Zhang Chu said: "Li Shaoxia, this is Junior Brother Lu of the Lu Dynasty, the first disciple of our fifteenth generation of Haitian Palace. Today I want to ask Shaoxia for advice."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Young Master Lu, okay, then there's no need to say more, let's do it!"
"Haha..., okay, it's really fun, I, Lao Lu, like it!" Lu Chaozong laughed loudly, patted his belly and grinned: "I like people who are happy, let's try two tricks!"
After saying that, he rushed over and hit Li Muchan like a running bull. His fist was as big as a vinegar bowl and he smashed directly into Li Muchan. He made a whining sound, which showed how powerful this punch was.
Li Muchan did not draw his sword, but punched him forward. His fist was silent and had a hint of leisure and relief, as if he was joking.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two fists met.
Li Muchan jumped up a foot high, spun his feet, and then landed on the same spot, while Lu Chaozong took three steps back.
He widened his eyes and stared at Li Muchan in disbelief.
Li Muchan secretly admired Lu Chaozong's powerful fist, which was as hard as iron and had strong internal strength. Although it lacked purity, it was still extremely impressive.
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However, although his internal strength was deep, it was not as pure as Li Muchan's. Therefore, with this punch, the two of them were clearly superior, with Lu Chaozong still lagging behind.
After practicing the Nine-turn Qi Refining Technique and transforming his true energy, Li Muchan's internal energy was as pure as water, flowing gurglingly, and his power was several times stronger than the true energy.
The two of them are of the same depth. Li Muchan can block several people. This Lu Chaozong has deep internal strength, but he has not yet turned gas into liquid. This is the difference between level and essence.
Of course, if you use a sword, the subtlety of your moves can make up for this gap. No matter how powerful you are, it is useless if you can't hit others.
But Lu Chaozong followed the path of using strength to overcome skill. Moreover, in terms of the exquisiteness of his moves, he was not confident that he could beat Li Muchan. Xinghu Xiaozhu's martial arts skills were unparalleled by anyone in the world.
Otherwise, with the few hundred people in Xinghu Xiaozhu, how could they be aloof and independent from the world, so that several sects would not dare to offend easily?
Therefore, he did not intend to win with swordsmanship from the beginning, but used his bare hands to win with fists. He wanted to win with strength. He had great blessings. He had several adventures and ate treasures from heaven and earth, and his internal strength increased sharply. Although his internal strength was so deep,
It cannot be crowned Hai Tiangong, but few can match it.
With his own internal strength, it must not be difficult to defeat a disciple of Xinghu Xiaozhu. He was full of confidence. When he heard what Li Minghui said, he couldn't help itching his hands and wanted to beat this disciple of Xinghu Xiaozhu for a while.
At this time, he realized that, as expected, a man with such a great reputation, a guy who looked inconspicuous and was younger than himself, actually had such deep inner strength that he was even better than himself!
He found it unbelievable. How could such a young person have such deep inner strength? Could it be that he had eaten something strange like himself?
The world is so big that there are really some people out there. Thinking of his master’s words, he shook his head and sighed, but his fighting spirit was aroused and he laughed loudly: “Okay! Okay! Come again!”
This time, his fists were faster and his whistle was stronger. He came to Li Muchan with a roar and tried his best to knock Li Muchan away.
Li Muchan smiled and raised his fist. With a muffled "bang" sound, Lu Chaozong slid out smoothly, as if he was pushed while standing on the ice.
The four people hurriedly moved to both sides to avoid him, but did not step forward to help him.
They all know his temper, and when someone interferes in the discussion, they will immediately fall out.