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Chapter 8 Going on your own

Li Pingan turned around and looked at this guy with a smile.

What a surprise.

Mu Ningning had just washed up and was carrying a bucket to get some spring water. Her black hair was disheveled, her fair face had a faint blush, and her peach blossom eyes were even brighter against the long eyelashes.

The dress she wore was slightly wet, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin on her shoulders and chest.

Li Ping'an turned sideways and said slowly: "Junior sister, why don't you change your clothes? I have some questions I would like to ask."

"Oh! Okay! Senior brother, wait for me!"

Mu Ningning turned around and ran away, slamming the wooden door shut.

Li Ping'an floated up, stepped on several walls, went back to his house to get an empty bucket, and went to help Mu Ningning get a bucket of water.

Li Ping'an couldn't take the airs of his senior brother when he wanted to ask for help from others.

When he returned to Mu Ningning's courtyard with the bucket, Mu Ningning was already fully dressed.

She put on a simple and elegant long skirt with tulle trousers underneath. Her long hair was simply combed into a ponytail, and her slender neck was particularly eye-catching.

Mu Ningning thought about the previous situation, felt a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Senior brother, please come in."

"It's delaying your fetching water."

Li Pingan carried the bucket in and then went straight to the topic:

"I have a little doubt, I wonder if my junior sister can answer it for me."

Mu Ningning nodded quickly: "Senior brother, if you ask, I will tell you everything!"

"When I was in the secular world, I also dabbled in martial arts. I noticed that the aura in Junior Sister's body seems to have been running on the path of Little Zhoutian. I wonder if you can tell me how this is done."

"Little Zhoutian," Mu Ningning was a little confused, "What is that?"

She only knew what Zhou Tian was, but she had never heard what little Zhou Tian said.

"Each practice method corresponds to a simple way of rotating the heavens."

Li Pingan explained a few words briefly:

"Let me put it another way, how do you make the breath in your body continue to move along with your sword moves during sword practice?"

"this……"

Mu Ningning put her hands behind her back and lowered her head in thought.

"Senior brother suddenly asked me this, and I didn't know how to answer.

"When my mother taught me swordsmanship, she taught me one move at a time. Each move required the breath in my body to reach a certain position, and then the next move required the breath to change accordingly.

"This explanation seems unclear, senior brother! How about I teach you a few sword skills and demonstrate them for you!"

Li Ping'an hurriedly asked: "Can this be spread externally?"

"Why can't it be spread externally? They are just rudimentary methods of martial arts, incomparable to immortal methods."

Mu Ningning smiled and said:

"My family doesn't have that many rules. My mother often teaches hunters and farmers some tricks!

"Of course, senior brother is not an Orion or anything like that..."

"Then, how about I use the move you just used, junior sister, and you can correct it for me?"

Mu Ningning blinked, slightly confused.

Her sword moves?

Li Ping'an ran outside the courtyard and picked up a branch, and then in front of her, he performed the sword technique she had just practiced again.

Li Ping'an's first few sword moves were not very accurate in strength and unsightly in posture;

But after a few moves, the sword moves seemed to suddenly become clearer. The sword was moving like clouds and flowing water, and the breath in the body made the sound of turbulent waves crashing on the shore. When the sword was sheathed, the branch exploded with a bang.

Mu Ningning's eyes were a little dazed.

this?

Isn’t this his family’s swordsmanship?

Brother Leng Leng, will you be able to read it once?

I was taught by my mother for three or four months... This is too...

Li Ping'an turned around and looked over. Seeing that Mu Ningning's expression was a little frozen, he asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, is there something wrong?"

"Senior brother, um... have you practiced my swordsmanship before?"

"I just took note of your sword moves when I saw them."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"I also used a sword when I was in the mortal world, but I wasn't very good at it. Was there something wrong with the movement of my breath just now?"

"Senior brother, please let me calm down for a while. No, please let me think carefully for a while and how to explain to you."

Mu Ningning turned around silently and breathed hard several times, her slender figure trembling slightly.

She still doesn’t believe it!

How could there be a martial arts prodigy who knew it at a glance, and yet she could meet one so easily!

"Senior brother~"

Mu Ningning turned around and looked over, with a slight smile on her lips:

"This set of swordsmanship is too simple, and the breath movement is too monotonous. I am here to demonstrate the truly advanced demon-killing sword moves for senior brother. Senior brother, please observe carefully!"

Li Ping'an couldn't help but stand in awe.

How could this junior sister be so generous? I will definitely find a way to return this favor later!

"Thank you, junior sister."

"You're welcome, come and sit here."

Mu Ningning immediately adjusted her breathing, went inside to take a sip of cold water, and took out two swords from her jade bracelet before running back to the courtyard.

Li Ping'an had already noticed that this junior sister did not bring any luggage when she came;

Obviously, Mu Ningning's own cultivation level should be above the sixth level of Qi training, so he can use storage magic weapons.

"Senior brother, please look!"

Mu Ningning's peach blossom eyes burst out with bright light, her figure was graceful, and then she used a set of exquisite sword moves, with many changes in the sword technique.

Li Ping'an watched with excitement. He raised his sword and carefully examined it, and he had faintly caught a hint of inspiration.

There is a way to go around the world on your own.



Let's say that Li Ping'an was learning swordsmanship with great interest, when a white cloud slowly flew over Liuyun Temple.

A fat Taoist priest stood on the cloud, wearing a gray and black Taoist robe and a small Taoist bun. When the mountain wind blew, his long flowing hair kept shaking.

Who is Li Ping'an's old father?

Li Dazhi was proud of the magic he had just learned. Thinking of the relief of breaking bamboo along the way, he couldn't help shaking his head and reciting a poem in his heart:

Cultivation in the mountains is so wonderful, just make breakthroughs when you have nothing to do.

The teacher glared at the brother and kicked his legs, hoping to become an immortal bird next year.

Wonderful...huh?

Li Dazhi suddenly squatted down, and the white cloud was slowly slowing down.

He had already flown into the large formation area of ​​the front mountain. At this moment, he was emitting spiritual consciousness and was able to explore the Liuyun Temple halfway up the mountain.

"what's the situation?"

Li Dazhi murmured to himself, then simply lay on the clouds, floated quietly above Liuyun Temple, dug a hole in the clouds and looked down.

In the relatively spacious courtyard, two figures, a man and a woman, were...intimately interacting?

Li Pingan posed with his sword, and a pretty girl gave warm instructions beside him. From time to time, he would help Li Pingan correct his posture. The two parties always touched each other and made eye contact.

Just listen to the beautiful girl say: "This is how my mother taught me, I want to hold your wrist, senior brother."

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Junior sister, don't worry, I don't have poisonous thorns all over my body, how can I not touch it?"

The girl said softly: "Then...then I will help you straighten your posture."

Above the cloud, the corners of Li Dazhi's mouth raised crazily, and his eyes almost melted. Three bubbles slowly emerged from the top of his head, each of which showed:

The big red 囍 character and the red candle;

A swaddled baby cries to itself;

Two little kids with braids shouted "Grandpa, Grandpa".

this!

That’s right!

Why are young people so anxious to become immortals?

Li Dazhi stared at it for a while and felt that the girl's face was quite pretty, with a sense of brightness. Her figure was not fully elongated, but she was quite good, and her temperament was also excellent.

Li Dazhi nodded with satisfaction.

He immediately sat up, his energy completely different from before.

'We have to hurry up and practice, we can't be lax.'

'If Ping An makes progress quickly, we might have a grandson next year. How about building a private cave in the mountains to ensure privacy and use it as a wedding room for them?'

‘If you want an independent mountain top as a cave, what conditions need to be met to come here? It seems that you want to be in the realm of heavenly immortals? Hey, heavenly immortals, that’s not easy to cultivate... The immortals are all senior masters in the world of cultivation...'

The cloud stayed for a while, then gradually drifted away.

Li Ping'an seemed to realize something. He looked up and without thinking much, continued to draw inspiration from the sword.

Achieving your own Sunday is the most important thing!

Near evening, Li Ping'an said goodbye with satisfaction, not forgetting to bow to Mu Ningning before leaving.

Mu Ningning quickly returned the gift.

"Thank you, junior sister, for your advice," Li Ping'an said, "I have a feeling in my heart, and I may need to retreat for a day or two. If there is any movement in the backyard of Liuyun Temple, please call me, junior sister."

"Well! Senior brother, you can retreat in peace!"

Mu Ningning patted her chest, causing her long skirt to tremble slightly, and said with a smile:

"I'll protect these senior brothers and sisters, there won't be any problems."

Li Pingan was also amused by her.

After getting along for a day, Li Ping'an was quite fond of Mu Ningning's frankness and eagerness to help others.

This is a friend worth making.

Li Ping'an said goodbye again, tapped his toes, and his figure floated like a feather. After a few ups and downs, he returned to his wooden building and activated the formation around the wooden building.

With a stiff smile, Mu Ningning turned back to her house and closed the wooden door with a bang.

Her body, which had been kept upright before, collapsed, looking downcast at the two swords in her hands.

"this……"

Is Brother Leng a monster?

Only half a day, only half a day!

All the martial arts knowledge my mother and aunt gave me was taken away by my cold brother!

Next time, if your cold brother asks about martial arts practice, how should you respond? Should you just say that you only care about so much?

The Mu family’s face has been completely humiliated by him!

But having said that, if senior brother has such a strong understanding, why is he still in Liuyun Temple?

Can't someone with such understanding be accepted as a formal disciple by the immortals?

Mu Ningning was worried for a while, then gently blew her bangs on her forehead and went to the bathtub nearby.

The jade bracelet on her wrist flickered softly. She took out two screens with built-in shielding formations and pinched her waist to cheer herself up.

'Never mind it, there will be a road to the mountain.'

'I, the third generation outer disciple of the Wan Yun Sect in the Mu family, must become a disciple of the Wan Yun Sect in a glorious manner and become an official disciple of the Wan Yun Sect!'

Plop!

Mu Ningning jumped into the bathtub, her intimate clothes slowly floated up, her long black hair scattered left and right in the water, and she began to meditate underwater.



After the sun and moon rotate three times.

'It's done.'

Li Ping'an opened his eyes, and there was a light shining in his eyes.

He lowered his head and stared at the vitality running in his body according to a fixed route, with a slight smile on his lips, and a deep sense of satisfaction in his heart.

With reference to the method of internal breath movement in martial arts, the rotation of the rotation of the heavens has been initially achieved, and it is almost the same as the rotation speed of the heavens when he usually meditates.

His cultivation speed will increase by about 30% in the future!

The next step is to figure out how to increase the amount of spiritual energy entering the body, and how to increase the efficiency of spiritual energy into mana.

Since then, Li Ping'an has been freed from the endless meditation, reading ancient books, studying Taoism, and realizing those 'small designs' that he had always wanted to do but had no time to do.

Just do it.

Li Ping'an got up and went to the first floor of the wooden building. From the large wooden box in the corner, he took out some of the utensils he had collected in the backyard.

He wanted to give Mu Ningning some thanks.

It is a good choice to take a few spiritual stones and make a handmade gift with some use.

Li Ping'an worked hard for several hours, during which he also took two grain pills, and an improved machine crossbow was slowly completed under his hands.

He specially whittled some bamboo arrows and made simple arrows.

This kind of crossbow is a toy for a Qi practitioner who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, but when faced with an ordinary Qi practitioner or a God-gathering Qi practitioner, if the opponent is not prepared, he can sneak attack one or two.

Unfortunately, his current level of cultivation is still low, he does not have the exquisite skills to forge magical weapons, and he has no precious materials to use.

Li Pingan said secretly in his heart:

'When I reach a higher level of cultivation, I will build some magic weapons for her and repay this favor.'

‘This is considered a deposit.’

He got up and walked to the closet, humming a tune that he liked to listen to in his previous life. From time to time, he glanced at the magic power running in his body, and a smile appeared on his lips again.

Nine times out of ten things in the world are not what you want, and there are not too many things in which you will be rewarded for your hard work.

You should also rejoice.

Li Ping'an was about to go out when he suddenly heard a clear bell ringing from the window on the second floor, and his spiritual sense captured that someone was admitted to the hospital.

Then, Mu Ningning’s soft call sounded outside the courtyard door:

"Senior brother! Did I disturb your practice? There is something going on here."

"What's wrong?"

Li Ping'an walked out of the house carrying the small crossbow and saw Mu Ningning, who looked slightly worried.

"The grain pills in the front yard have been used up, and several young disciples have been hungry all day!"


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