"Brother Jiang, have they left? Why didn't they see anyone?"

When Menglian led Li Jiangnan out of the robbery cave, the battle that occurred in the forest outside the tomb seemed to have ended long ago.

Only a few corpses of the monk soldiers in black and White Lotus Temple were left in the woods, while others, including the old Dongyang man who made Mori feel more powerful, and the female warrior Minogo Masahide who was with the old Dongyang man, were gone.

Menglian was puzzled by this. Could it be that the two gangs of Bailian Temple and Huangtu Sect had already been killed and both were injured and could no longer care about herself and Li Jiangnan?

"The monk soldiers from Bailian Temple have left, but the people from the Imperial Tu Sect have not left. They are just hiding nearby, maybe waiting for us to come out automatically..."

Li Jiangnan answered Menglian's question in brief words. He looked up at the sky. There was a small black dot deep in the clouds that ordinary people could not reach. Li Jiangnan could see very clearly. It was only hiding in the clouds, Haidongqing, which was previously brought by Zhengxiu, the Haidongqing used to track him.

If it were in the past, Li Jiangnan would have difficulty finding the small black dot in the clouds at high altitudes. Even if he could see the small black dot, he might not be able to tell that it was only Haidongqing.

But now, Li Jiangnan's skills have been improved by one or two levels through the dual cultivation of the Saint Wei Dong. Now Li Jiangnan can say that his eyesight can reach thousands of meters away, and he can even see clearly that the Haidongqing hidden deep in the clouds has several colorful feathers on his wings.

In addition to the significant improvement of sensory abilities such as eye, ear, and smell, Li Jiangnan's cultivation strength has also become much stronger. If Li Jiangnan used to face an ancient martial arts master like Zhuo Bufan, he would still be afraid, but now, Li Jiangnan can easily crush a master like Zhuo Bufan into a slag.

"Brother Jiang, I feel that your skills have improved a lot. Is your skills stronger now than those masters of the realm of transformation?"

Menglian could feel that Li Jiangnan's strength must have been much stronger. She looked at Li Jiangnan curiously and wanted to know if Li Jiangnan was stronger than the top master of Bailian Temple, which is the so-called master of realm.

According to the usual saying of ancient martial arts sects such as the White Lotus Temple where Menglian is located, warriors are divided into three levels:

External strength, internal energy, and transformation.

Most of the warriors in the world are at the level of external strength. The Liao family of the Eagle Claw Sect, the Hongquan of the Southern School, and the Tan Le of the Northern School, are mostly external strength skills. They only know how to use the power of muscles, muscles and bones, and are not much different from those of powerful ordinary people.

But when it comes to internal energy, it becomes less. There are only some secret ancient martial arts sects and family-born inner sects, and still retain internal energy kung fu.

The internal energy is divided into four subdivided realms: "first level of Qi training, middle level of Qi training, high level of Qi training, and complete Qi training". The previous Saint Wei Dong was the advanced level of Qi training.

Above the internal energy, the realm of transformation is also divided into four realms: "entry, small success, great success, and peak".

The dead Zhuo Bufan is a master at the entry level of transformation. Although it is just an entry level of transformation, Li Jiangnan, a cultivator, was still very afraid of Zhuo Bufan before he improved his strength with Wei Dong.

Because warriors who have reached the level of transformation can be called a generation of masters. The speed and power of the masters of transformation have exceeded the limit of the human body and have the protection of the body. If they are a masters of transformation at the peak level, they can even carry firearms.

Looking at all the ancient martial arts sects in China, there are very few warriors who can become masters of the realm of transformation.

That is, the more evil hidden sect like Bailian Temple, because it inherits the secret technique of dual cultivation of Huanxi Zen, and can improve its skills by using the evil techniques of Yin and Yang replenishment, so that Zhuo Bufan, Min Chunqiu, and Xuanyun Master appeared at the same time.

If this is included in other ancient martial arts sects, one or two masters of the Transformation Realm will be a great blessing for the sect.

When Li Jiangnan heard Menglian ask about her cultivation strength, he looked at her and didn't know how to answer.

Strictly speaking, he is a cultivator, or a cultivator, and he cannot use the same set of realms to define his level of strength as an ancient martial arts master in the ancient martial arts sect.

If you have to give a corresponding statement, you can only say: before you improve your strength with Wei Dong, Li Jiangnan was already a master of the realm of transformation at the same level as Zhuo Bufan, but he was not as strong as Zhuo Bufan.

Now, after the dual cultivation of the Saint Wei Dong, even a few masters like Zhuo Bufan could not stop Li Jiangnan's thunder palm.

Just as they were walking and chatting, in the jungle ahead, the old man named Inuo Hokor appeared with a smile as spring breeze in the jungle.

Beside Inuo Sora, Masahide Ninogo was still with him, holding his hands in his chest and posing with a cold poker face.

The old dog Yekong was very good at acting and deliberately smiled and clapped, as if expressing his appreciation for Li Jiangnan.

"Li Jun is indeed a strange person. In just a few hours, the injuries Li Jun suffered before seemed to have recovered."

"I was worried that using too much force would break your meridians with one palm and lead to you becoming a useless person, but now it seems that you are stronger than I thought, and I was too worried."

After hearing this, Jinxiang bowed respectfully to him and said, "The teacher has the idea of ​​surrendering him, so he will be reserved for him when he makes a move."

"Actually, in the eyes of the neighboring village, teachers don't have to do this."

"In addition to his identity that can provide usable value to our Emperor Tu Sect, Li Jiangnan's personal ability is nothing more than this in the eyes of my powerful Emperor Tu Sect."

Inuino nodded slowly and said, "You are criticizing me tactfully. In fact, you shouldn't show mercy to the enemy. As long as you don't kill him, it's enough. As for being half-dead, or seriously injured or disabled, you can also play your value and use it for my Emperor Tu Sect."

Jinxiang kept a bowing manner, "The teacher is so serious, Jinxiang dare not criticize the teacher. Jinxiang just thinks that turning Li Jiangnan into a half-dead waste person may be more convenient to control..."

The master and apprentice were chatting and asking questions and answering each other. The leisure and elegance seemed to have regarded Li Jiangnan as the fish on the chopping board and did not take it seriously at all.

Li Jiangnan didn't interrupt, but just looked at him coldly, but Menglian beside him became a little uneasy.

She secretly looked at Li Jiangnan, not knowing whether she could fight the old man with Li Jiangnan's current strength.

You should know that Menglian had seen it with her own eyes. The powerful old man in the past used extremely deep palm power to hit Li Jiangnan with severe injuries in just one move. Moreover, this was due to the old man in the East who did not do his best to surrender him.
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