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When Liu Biyun heard what he said, she immediately let go of her heart. The head of the sect is her master. If she doesn't like Li Guanhai, she won't be able to pass by his master...\\net

The master has raised himself, which is no different from his biological mother, and she must not ignore her words.

Li Muchan and the two old men were floating around, like three shadows passing through the earth. At the beginning, the two were still thinking about competing, getting faster and faster, wanting to see if Li Muchan could keep up.

Later, they arrived the fastest. Seeing Li Muchan was calm and effortless, they finally convinced that he was young and his cultivation was no worse than himself, and his sword skills were far better than that of him. He was really a monster.

"Little guy, can you know our name." The old man with round face said as he flew away: "My name is Zhou Huairen, and his name is Yang Yesi."

Li Muchan smiled and hugged his fists. The scene in front of him turned into a blurred light and shadow, flying away like a stream of light. The old man with round face said, "Boy Li, why do you have this kind of cultivation? Didn't you practice hard by yourself?"

Li Muchan nodded: "It was a gift from my master on his deathbed."

"Master is amazing!" Zhou Huairen exclaimed.

Infusing one's own cultivation into others' bodies and creating a master is just a beautiful wish, not a reality.

Internal strength is transformed by the essence and energy. Everyone has different body and internal strength to practice. Two people who practice the same mental method have different internal strength.

When other people's internal strength enters their own body, they will instinctively resist and dissolve, and the most critical step is needed to transform it into their own internal strength.

In this process, no matter how deep the internal force is, it cannot withstand consumption, and it can eventually be absorbed, and no ten internal force can be retained.

What’s more important is the meridians and dantian. When you first start practicing, your cultivation will improve very quickly because the meridians and dantian are very broad, and just practice produces internal strength.

However, when you reach a certain stage, the meridians and dantian are not wide enough, which limits your cultivation. At this time, the quality of the mind method plays a decisive role. The internal energy of the cultivation of the master's mind method can nourish and expand the meridians and dantian, but the general mental method cannot be achieved. The cultivation is extremely slow.

Injecting too much internal energy at once is not only useless, but will damage the body, just like lake water. No matter how much water is, it is useless and will overflow.

Therefore, internal energy cultivation is the accumulation of time, and there is no other way. Even if the internal energy can soar, it is still at the beginning stage. When the meridians and acupoints are abundant, after this stage, no matter how much internal energy is, it cannot tolerate it.

But at this stage, they are not masters, so they cannot use the initiation method to get a master, so they can only make a clever trick at the beginning. The foundation of martial arts practitioners is extremely critical. If they do not lay a solid foundation, they will suffer in the future.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I am truly envious of the two seniors who live long."

"Haha..." The two of them laughed.

Zhou Huairen said proudly: "Little guy, if you enter our Longshan Sect and become a direct disciple, you can practice our mental methods and you will naturally live a long life!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Does the two seniors live long because of the mental method?"

"Of course!" Zhou Huairen said proudly: "Our Longshan Sect's martial arts are extraordinary, it is the unique skill of practicing both martial arts and minds!"

Li Muchan nodded.

"How is it, are you moved?" Zhou Huairen smiled and said, "What's the use of martial arts? Are they all dead?"

Li Muchan laughed. This is a comparison of who has lived for a long time.

———

The three of them were extremely fast. They went from Longshan Sect to Linhai Pavilion. It took only three days to go back to the Hidden Sect while resting, and told Yi Xiaoru that they would go into seclusion.

Jiang Cheng didn't look at him and said to Yang Yesi: "Last time I showed mercy again. I didn't kill you. You guys are better off, you guys are going to be more and more frustrated!"

"The surname is Jiang!" Zhou Huairen was furious: "Are you deaf?!"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him sideways: "Why should a defeated general in his name?!"

"Okay. The surname Jiang, let's compete again!" Zhou Huairen said furiously.

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "I have no interest in defeated opponents!"

Li Muchan coughed lightly, and Zhou Huairen woke up suddenly. Li Muchan's cough contained strange power, which could calm his mind.

He could see that even after living for so long, Zhou Huairen's temper was still so irritable, and his country was easy to change and his nature was difficult to change. Such people were ignorant and were easy to get along with.

"Okay, we've found a master this time!" Zhou Huairen said proudly: "This is the sweetheart of that girl Biyun. Her future husband!"

Jiang Cheng then looked at Li Muchan. He kept paying attention in secret, but pretending not to know. Li Muchan concluded that this person was stupid on the outside and slippery on the inside.

Jiang Cheng looked at Li Muchan: "Miss Liu's sweetheart?"

Zhou Huairen snorted proudly: "Not bad! How about it, do you Linhai Pavilion have such a person?"

"No." Jiang Cheng shook his head.

Zhou Huairen raised his neck high and said, "This time, let this little guy get the place for us. If you can beat him, we will leave obediently and never step into Linhai Pavilion!"

"Take it seriously?" Jiang Cheng frowned and stared at Li Muchan.

"Hmph, when will I never count my words?" Zhou Huairen said proudly: "Ding is Ding Mao and Mao, it is absolutely not a false statement!"

Jiang Cheng nodded and still stared at Li Muchan.

———

"A man surnamed Jiang, are you afraid?" Zhou Huairen sneered proudly.

Jiang Cheng smiled and shook his head and said, "This little guy is pretty good, but he's too young. What's his ability?... What kind of adventure did the young man have?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Not bad."

"Good luck!" Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "But luck won't always be with you. It depends on your real skills. What's the point of doing if you do this!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I like swordsmanship and I have some experience. I heard from the two seniors that you have outstanding swordsmanship, so I feel a little itchy. Please give me some advice!"

"Haha..., that's it." Jiang Cheng looked at Li Muchan: "It seems that you are obsessed with swordsmanship, so you are so bold. Well, I will fulfill you!"

Li Muchan drew his sword and unsheathed it, and pointed at Jiang Cheng with his tip: "Please--!"

It was early morning, and most of them didn't get up, and even fewer people came to the restaurant to have dinner. There was not a single person on the second floor, only four of them.

"You can do it first." Jiang Cheng said solemnly.

Although he looked down on Li Muchan, his cultivation was useless. It was caused by a strange adventure, so his sword technique was different. The speed of the sword technique was not internal force, and it could not be achieved quickly. He did not believe that he had been in hundreds of years and was not as good as a young man.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded, "swish" a whistle, and the tip of the sword instantly arrived in front of Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng turned around and stepped on him, shouting: "Okay--!"

Li Muchan exclaimed secretly, it was indeed very good. There were not many people who could avoid this sword. Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi could not stop the thorn without the flashing fingers.

This gentle stab contained his hard work, similar to the flying knife technique. He practiced a sword hard since he was a child. It was this stab that he practiced profound sword skills in the future. The power of this stab also increased with the water and became stronger and stronger.

"Buzz..." A little cold star turned into a sword light, and immediately spread out, covering Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to draw his sword, "Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." The two of them intersected their long swords and made a long sound.

The two of them had swords too fast, and the sound of the sound was too fast, as if they were flowing water and water, and they could not be heard intermittently because the frequency exceeded the range of ears' discrimination.

"This kid is really good at it!" Zhou Huairen stared at the two of them and exclaimed.

Yang Yesi nodded slowly and stared at the scene without blinking. The two of them had continuous sword lights and their bodies turned rapidly, forming a shadow. The sword light and the figure were connected to form a blurred light and shadow. Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi needed to concentrate to see clearly.

"Ding..." With a sudden loud and clear sound, Li Muchan piao retreated. Jiang Cheng followed closely behind, as if chasing him.

Zhou Huairen hurriedly said, "Let's go!"

Yang Yesi reached out and shook her head slowly: "Wait and see!"

"I think Li boy is going to lose!" Zhou Huairen said hurriedly: "Can't wait any longer!"

Yang Yesi shook her head: "It's not that simple."

———

As the two of them talked, the situation in the field changed again, and the endless sword light disappeared. Their swords were slowly and heavy, as if they were carrying a heavy object.

Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi both frowned, unable to tell what was going on. Their swords were very slow, but their eyes were sharper than the sword light. They both swept around each other, looking here and there, it was so weird.

Zhou Huairen scratched his head in confusion: "What's going on?"

Yang Yesi pondered for a moment and snorted: "They use their eyes as their swords, please take a closer look!"

Zhou Huairen stared at it and nodded suddenly: "Don't say it, it's really true!... These two guys are so weird!"

He thought he could not do such a strange thing, without using a sword, but with his eyes, it seemed to be brighter than someone's eyes. Look at me and I look at you.

Yang Yesi glanced at him and said angrily: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Just you are like this, you are really playing the piano!"

"Don't think I don't know. They used their eyes to break each other's tricks!" Zhou Huairen snorted.

"It's good that you know!" Yang Yesi snorted: "This tests sword skills even more. They change their moves too quickly. If we don't keep up, we will not be wronged!"

"Yes, it's not unfair!" Zhou Huairen curled his lips: "I don't say anything about the person surnamed Jiang, but this little guy is so powerful. Do you think he is a monster?"

"God is in vain!" Yang Yesi said lightly: "We want to get a big advantage. That little girl Biyun is very lucky!"

"Hmph, this guy Duli almost forced him to rebel!" Zhou Huairen curled his lips: "I think this guy Duli is becoming more and more unreliable!"

"No wonder he." Yang Yesi shook his head: "Who would have thought that he had such cultivation and sword skills at a young age? If you weren't seeing it with your own eyes, would you believe it?"

"Well, that's the case, and I don't believe it if I say it!" Zhou Huairen nodded: "But Doraemon is too careless and too arrogant!"

"Okay, watch it, it's almost time to decide the winner!" Yang Yesi waved his hand and stared at the field.

Li Muchan and Jiang Cheng were slow to move, but their faces were solemn, and strands of white air emerged from their hair, floating around.

A breeze blew in, blowing the white air away.

Zhou Huairen said excitedly: "Good boy, force the man surnamed Jiang to this extent!"

"Hiss--" Li Muchan suddenly pulled the sword, and the tip of the sword seemed to cut through the silk and made a sound. It disappeared at a distance of two meters apart, and the tip of the sword appeared on Jiang Cheng's chest.
To be continued...