"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! - In a series of muffled sounds, Li Muchan and Zhao Bai separated and reunited, reunited and separated again, and their fists kept hitting each other.
It started as a fist shadow, but later turned into a direct fist collision. Zhao Bai gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Li Muchan's face remained as usual, but he was full of energy. The more he fought, the more energetic he became. His indestructible body was now working. Although he was shocked, he was not damaged at all. Instead, he was in high spirits. He hadn't fought so happily in a long time. The more he fought, the more he became more and more energetic.
excited.
"Bang bang bang bang..." In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen punches. Li Muchan was in high spirits, his eyes were shining, and his momentum became more and more powerful.
Zhao Bai was on the contrary, clenching his teeth and his face flushed as red as paint.
Li Muchan secretly laughed at his tough talk and pretended not to know. He wanted to see how tough he really was. There was a panacea in Songjiazhuang, so it didn't matter even if he was injured.
"Alright, light, let's stop here!" Meng Fei suddenly jumped between the two of them and raised his hands: "If you continue to fight, you will really get hurt!"
Li Muchan took a step back, shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Meng is overly worried!"
Zhao Bai took a deep breath and stood firm. He had rushed too fast and tried his best, but it was suddenly difficult to stop. His blood surged, his throat felt sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He took a deep breath to suppress the blood that rushed to his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Meng, please get out of the way!"
"I said Bu Bai, don't be brave, you're not an outsider!" Meng Fei shook his head and smiled.
Zhao Bai stared at him coldly, then looked at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, you lose!"
Zhao Bai snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Meng Fei smiled and said: "Brother Li, don't be offended. He is so courageous and stubborn. Ignore him. Brother Li, come with me!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Brother Zhao's cultivation is indeed profound."
"Brother Li, you are the master. Who do you study under?" Meng Fei asked.
Li Muchan said: "My master is no more than a man from the mountains. He is nameless and I don't know his name."
"What a strange man! He seems to have a story." Meng Fei admired and took Li Muchan north, but came to the only embroidered building.
The embroidered building has three floors in total and is antique in appearance. Looking from the bottom up, it looks quite majestic. The two purple-lacquered doors are carved with cloud patterns using the intaglio method, which is plain yet luxurious.
Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Brother Meng, this morning...?"
"Just come with me!" Meng Fei turned to smile at him, opened the door, and entered, a faint fragrance hit his nostrils.
Li Muchan's facial features are far more sensitive than ordinary people. This faint fragrance is somewhat familiar. It is the fragrance of Song Shuhua, which makes him more and more frightened.
Moreover, he also knew that Song Shuhua was on the third floor. If they broke in here, they would be killed. This Song Shuhua was not a good person.
Seeing Meng Fei enter, Li Muchan no longer hesitated and stepped into the house. He stopped just as his foot crossed the threshold and took it back again. The thick and soft carpet inside was white and flawless. When he stepped down, he would leave black marks and the soles of his feet were stained with mud.
He looked at Meng Fei.
Meng Fei smiled and took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and threw them out. A dozen pieces of plain paper were fluttering and fell into different places, forming a faint path connecting the door and the bookshelf on the east wall.
Meng Fei smiled and said, "Come with me."
Li Muchan followed him, stepped on the plain paper, passed the book case, and came under the bookshelf.
The bookshelf was two times as tall as him. It was wide and sturdy, with bright purple paint. There were rows of books on it. Li Muchan glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly froze.
Meng Fei proudly pointed to the bookshelf: "Here are the martial arts secrets collected by our little sister. Brother Li, please pick one."
Li Muchan lowered his head lightly and looked at these secret books up and down. After a few glances, he imprinted their names. There were about five to six hundred secret books on this shelf, which was astonishing.
Seeing that his expression was calm and showed no surprise, Meng Fei said in surprise: "Brother Li?"
Li Muchan looked back and smiled at him: "As expected of Sister Dalu, she is indeed a generous person!"
"That's natural!" Meng Fei smiled and pointed to the bookshelf: "These are martial arts below the master level. Once you have made meritorious service, Sister Xiaolu may be rewarded with master level martial arts when she is happy!"
Li Muchan asked: "What is the level of Brother Meng's mental state?"
"Thanks to the generous gift from Sister Xiaolu, I am a Grandmaster." Meng Fei puffed up his chest.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's it!"
Meng Fei showed an excited expression: "We just got it not long ago..."... It will only take half a year. With the master's martial arts mentality, as long as you persist in practicing hard, you can always enter the master state!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly, looked up and down at these martial arts techniques, took out one book and flipped through it, then took out another one and flipped through it quickly.
He looked through it seemingly casually and memorized it. He was not familiar with the martial arts system in this world, so this was the best opportunity.
Although these are martial arts taught by masters, for ordinary people, they are already a coveted treasure trove. If any copy leaks out, people will rob their heads.
Meng Fei said: "Brother Li, how about I help you with your advice?"
Li Muchan withdrew his eyes, raised his head and said with a smile, "Oh?"
Meng Fei slowly groped with his fingers, crossing each book. He suddenly stopped, pulled out a book and handed it to Li Muchan: "How about this Dragon Scripture?"
Li Muchan took it, and the three characters "Dragon Sutra" on the cover came to his face. The aura of wilderness was so strong that he seemed to see an ancient giant beast rushing towards him.
Meng Fei's voice sounded: "This Divine Dragon Sutra is said to be a supreme master-level mental method, but later the last layer was lost. Sister Xiaolu said that she has the first eight layers, and it is a grand master-level martial arts in Songjiazhuang.
Top secret skills..."Here are the first five floors."
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "The first five floors?"
Meng Fei said: "This Shenlong Sutra is different from other mental methods. Other mental methods are easy first and then difficult, step by step. This Shenlong Sutra is first difficult, then easy and then difficult. It is said that as long as you practice step by step to perfection, you can achieve the supreme.
The master level can be said to be a rare divine martial arts in the world!"
Li Muchan smiled: "How did you lose it?"
Meng Fei said: "I'm not sure about this. Hey, this kind of thing happens a lot. It's not surprising that the reasons are all weird! ... This Dragon Sutra is very difficult to practice!"
Li Muchan smiled and asked: "Why is it so difficult to practice?"
Meng Fei said: "The normal mental method is to start with Qi training, continuously strengthen the internal Qi, and then condense the Qi after the Qi is full. Concentrating the Qi is the key to becoming a warrior..." The Shenlong Sutra is different. It starts with physical training and can only be practiced after completing the physical training.
Qi, there is an extra hurdle in the Nine Divine Dragon Revolutions. The first three revolutions are for physical training. Countless people have been stuck on this hurdle all their lives. They have been practicing physical training for a lifetime and have not even been able to start practicing Qi..." Hey, no matter how strong and powerful your body is,
What's the use? If you encounter a samurai, you won't be able to fight back!"
Li Muchan pondered: "It should make sense, right?"
Meng Fei said: "According to Sister Xiaolu, to become a grand master, this is the most authentic method. The body is very important to the grand master, but this physical training is too difficult. It is really not worth the loss to delay for so long!" Countless people want to become a grand master.
The great master who practiced this will regret his whole life and even never became a samurai. Even if he has good qualifications and intelligence, he gives up and practices other mental techniques and is just a martial artist until he dies..." Hey, if you can't train physically, it will be a hundred times more difficult to train qi!
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Li Muchan said: "Has anyone mastered it?"
Meng Fei nodded slowly: "Yes!"... Sister Xiaolu is practicing this Shenlong Sutra, and there is no one else but Sister Xiaolu! Do you want to practice this?"
Li Muchan nodded: "I want to try it!"
Meng Fei was startled, his smile disappeared, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "I was joking!"
Li Muchan smiled: "I'm not kidding, I want to practice this!"
His mind is like lightning, but he has already thought a lot in a moment, and this mentality suits him.
For others, it is difficult to train the body, but he has practiced the indestructible magical power of the Rainbow Sutra, and his body has reached the state of indestructibility. The physical and mental training method is more effective for him, and he is very experienced in doing it. It is difficult for others, but not necessarily for him.
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What's more important is that if he wants to go back, he has to face the Feng family and get through the Feng family to reach Blue Lake. The Feng family is not a small family. If he wants to get through alone, he needs strong cultivation. Besides, he is in that world.
When you become the best player in the world, your heart naturally becomes high.
Practice is the best mental method. Listen to Meng Fei's words, this Dragon Scripture is the top martial arts in the villa. It's a rare opportunity, so naturally you can't let it go because you are timid!
"Brother Li, have you thought about it?!" Meng Fei frowned and reached out to grab the Dragon Sutra.
Li Muchan shrank his hands to avoid it, and smiled: "Brother Meng, no need to say more, I want to give it a try, and even if it doesn't work, I won't blame others!"
Meng Fei stopped and shook his head helplessly: "I admire Brother Li's arrogance, but you really can't practice the Dragon Sutra, so I can't harm you!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sister Xiaolu can practice well, how can I, as a man, lose to a woman?!"
Meng Fei glared at him angrily: "Compared with Sister Xiaolu!"... This is really incomparable. Sister Xiaolu has a noble bloodline and excellent qualifications. How can we compare?"
Li Muchan smiled. He came from a later generation and had an idea of equality in his bones, which was incompatible with the people of this world. Just like his idea of equality was deeply rooted in his bones and could not be changed, the idea of hierarchy in this world was also deeply rooted in his bones and could not be changed. His blood was noble.
Lowness is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Meng Fei looked around and lowered his voice: "Moreover, Sister Xiaolu has a magical elixir to assist her practice. Although we also have elixirs, they are far behind Sister Xiaolu. Good brother, listen to me, don't be stupid!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "I appreciate Brother Meng's kindness. I have mastered the Dragon Sutra!"
"You...you..." Meng Fei pointed at him and stamped his feet regretfully. He was also guilty of evil, why did he make this joke just to show off!
"Brother Meng, there's no need to say more, I've made up my mind!" Li Muchan lowered his head and smiled as he opened the Divine Dragon Sutra, flipping through the pages page by page. He finished it quickly. There are five levels of mental skills here. Once you practice to the fifth level, you can become a
Martial arts master.
The first three levels are body training, the fourth level is qi training, and the fifth level is qi condensation. He is still at the level of a warrior. When the shadow of his fist turns into reality, he can truly step into the martial arts master. He needs to practice to the fifth level.
Although the Mad Dragon Heart Technique is wonderful, it is a bit inferior to the Shenlong Sutra. The Mad Dragon Heart Technique Sword takes a different approach and advances faster, but the foundation is not solid, and the disadvantage becomes more obvious the further you go.
Pulse training, viscera training, and marrow training are the first three levels of Shenlong Nine Transformations.
A smile appeared on Li Muchan's lips. He had learned many body-refining techniques, all of which were profound. The Nine Transformations of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique, the Rainbow Transformation Sutra, and the Ziyang Sutra each had their own unique features. Combined, they were even better than the Divine Dragon Sutra.
, it is still a bit rough and not as refined as what I have learned.
He was confident that his body-training skills would advance very quickly, and he might be able to achieve it in a matter-of-fact way. As for the fourth and fifth levels, they were indeed mysterious and different from his original star martial arts.
Meng Fei wanted to persuade him again, but Li Muchan smiled and said, "Brother Meng, I can only choose one method?"
Meng Fei nodded dully: "Well, you can only choose one if you bite off more than you can chew..." You have to choose carefully. This opportunity is hard to come by. Sister Xiaolu is particularly gracious. If you want to come again, you must have enough credit."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Then I'll choose again."
"Don't be in a hurry, don't practice the Dragon Sutra!" Meng Fei nodded hurriedly.
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After a while, Li Muchan slowly took out the secret books one by one and looked through them. He seemed to be comparing the pros and cons, but he didn't know that he was imprinting each one into his mind.
He - it took only an hour after he looked through hundreds of secret books. Meng Fei waited patiently but did not look at the secret books. He stared out the window and stood beside the bookshelf, motionless like a statue.
Li Muchan glanced at him and sighed secretly, it seems that Song Shuhua has the skills to control his subordinates, and it is not easy to achieve this level. Martial arts secrets are an irresistible temptation for warriors, and few people can resist it.
He immediately moved, was he taking the opportunity to test Meng Fei?
He quickly put aside his distracting thoughts and looked up at the shuttle staircase. Song Shuhua was dressed in a white shirt, her eyes were as bright as water, cold and elegant.
He was wondering, how could a woman of such status not have a maid?
Song Shuhua walked lightly and walked up to Li Muchan in a few steps: "What did you choose?"
As the fragrance entered his nose, Li Muchan looked solemn. Meng Fei answered first: "Sister Xiaolu, please advise Brother Li. He actually chose the Dragon Sutra. Alas... he blames me!"
He hit himself: "My mouth!"
"Dragon Sutra?" Song Shuhua cast her bright eyes on Li Muchan and looked at him: "Do you know the background of the Dragon Sutra?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Brother Meng has already advised me."
"Now that you know it, do you still insist on practicing it?" Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Yes."
"Well, let's practice." Song Shuhua nodded lightly, turned around and said, "Let's go!"
Li Muchan and Meng Fei hurriedly followed. Li Muchan held the Dragon Sutra in his arms. Many mental techniques and martial arts were put into his mind and classified into categories.
He discovered that there were no weapons in the martial arts here, only boxing and kicking skills. Boxing and kicking skills were different from those in the original world. They did not pay attention to the subtlety of moves, but only focused on subtle mental techniques.
He walked out with Meng Fei and followed Song Shuhua. He used his time and energy to practice the Shenlong Sutra, and the first pulse training method started to flow.
When they arrived at the gate, Zhao Bai followed him unknowingly. The three of them surrounded Song Shuhua and arrived at the gate. Twenty warriors in black stood in front of the gate, half male and half female. The men were as sharp as swords, and the women were heroic and motionless.
Looking at Song Shuhua.
Song Shuhua stood in front of the door and turned her bright eyes, eyes like water - passing through everyone, and waved her hand after a moment: "You don't need to follow, go back!"
"Yes!" twenty warriors responded loudly.
They turned and left without making a sound. For a moment, only two young men, a man and a woman, were left. The beautiful girl stepped forward and asked, "Sister, where are you going?"
"Go hunting in the mountains!" Song Shuhua said.
The beautiful girl Mou frowned: "Are there too few people?"
Song Shuhua snorted: "With so many people going, even the stupid pig can run away far away!"
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Seeing that the pretty girl wanted to persuade her again, Meng Fei hurriedly said: "Xiu'er, we are here and it's Kongming Mountain, so it doesn't matter."
The beautiful girl looked at Song Shuhua and sighed: "Then I will follow!"
"Just follow me!" Song Shuhua waved her hand impatiently: "Let's go!"
Her body spread out, her feet fluttering, and everyone followed her closely. Another young man also followed. Song Shuhua was at the front, and the beautiful girl was next to her. Meng Fei, Zhao Bai, Li Muchan, and the last young man, there were four people in total.
is behind.
Smelling the faint fragrance, Li Muchan used his body skills to follow, while practicing the Shenlong Sutra. The mental method of the Shenlong Sutra was indeed very good, and it was different from what he had practiced before.
He has never encountered the method of getting started by using visualization, not through breathing, but through visualization to generate true energy. It is really strange. He secretly laughed. No wonder it is difficult to practice. This step is too difficult. If you are a Buddhist practitioner,
That's all. How can ordinary people really want to enter the door of visualization? It is difficult to do so without several years of meditation skills.
Visualize a flaming red lotus in the Dantian, shining brilliantly. The lotus has nine petals, slowly rotating, and the essence of heaven and earth condenses as the petals rotate.
He had a strong spirit, and was very skilled in meditation and visualization. He got started right away, and soon the lotus flower rotated to form a cyclone, forming a whirlpool.
After the vortex was formed, an endless stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured into the Dantian like a pump pumping water. He ran the first heart-turning method of the Shenlong Meridian and followed a specific route for a week, and his body began to feel faintly sore.
As her mind was running, the feeling of soreness became stronger and stronger. Song Shuhua suddenly stopped, turned around and said: "Don't exceed thirty-six weeks at a time!"
Everyone stopped and looked at her in surprise. Li Muchan nodded: "Thank you, Sister Xiaolu."
Song Shuhua's Rushui eyes paused on his face, without saying anything, she turned around and walked away, and soon arrived in front of Kongming Mountain. Li Muchan's footsteps paused slightly, and there were four middle-aged men in black standing at the foot of the mountain.
The eyes of these four middle-aged men in black were like lightning, passing through everyone, and finally landed on Li Muchan. Li Muchan's heart sank, he did not expect that they would catch up so quickly.
Song Shuhua turned a blind eye and kept walking. When she came to the four people, she didn't stop. Then she passed by them. A middle-aged man took a step forward and clasped his fists: "He Chao, I have met Miss Song!"