The Nine Yao Divine Sword, he has learned, is dizzying, similar to the flashbangs of later generations.

The master has made a move, the difference between life and death is determined by a line, and suddenly he can't see it, even if he is a top master, his ears are sharp, and he can replace his eyes, but he will inevitably be stunned.

This stunned kung fu can do many things, and it can be sentenced to life and death.

The sword book is very thin, only a few pages, he looked at the cover a few times, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing four words, dignified and domineering, like a tiger standing on a high post and roaring.

He smiled slightly, stroked the cover, and traced his index finger in the void, copying these four words.

These four words are not bad, and they know people by words, this set of Jiuyao Divine Sword should be a domineering sword, such as a fierce airlight, scorching and pressing.

After a long time, he turned the first page with unfinished thinking.

"Heaven and earth are the greatest, one breath runs through, fills the heaven and the earth, rises and falls, derives all things, light, said to be discharged by the moon, and the splendor of the air, mortals do not know, turn a blind eye, regret it......"

He read it in one go, there are six pages, the first three pages are all about the importance of light, the last page is a mental method, which is the method of collecting the essence of the moon, and the last two pages are the two potential sword techniques.

Li Muchan frowned and fell into deep thought.

Picking the essence of the moon, he has read many novels in later generations, fantasy fairies, and strange stories, but he doesn't feel fresh.

But when practicing martial arts, I never had this idea, and regarded it as a myth, and the internal force was not related to the light wind and horses, and it was difficult to associate it together.

But I didn't want to, at this time, I saw a set of mental methods, which can absorb the essence of the moon and transform it into internal force, which is really whimsical.

He shook his head and smiled, looking up at the sky, the sun was close to the middle, emitting a scorching glow, and the trees on both sides of the road were wilting and languishing.

The guards in front and behind were in good spirits, and the worst of them were bronze armor guards, who were protected by internal force, full of energy, and the heat was unbearable.

This mental method circulated in his mind several times, he tried to run, his mind came out of the gate of heaven, looked up at the martyrdom, and received a ray of light from the ten thousand zhang of light, entered from the gate of heaven, and went straight down along the vein, injecting into the dantian.

It is said in the heart method that the best time to start cultivating is in the early morning, when the sun is rising and the golden light is ten thousand ways, and the sunlight is clearly visible one by one.

Once mature, it can be used at any time of the day.

This method is the magic of the law, the path to sanctification and immortality, the shortcut of great success, once you get started, it is simple and simple, and it can be achieved quickly.

Unfortunately, this method has too high requirements for qualifications, and it is difficult to get started.

The sun is injected into the dantian, the dantian suddenly feels warm, he has a keen perception, it is difficult for ordinary people to perceive, he can perceive it clearly, this mental method really works, and he is slightly happy in his heart.

According to the law, one ray of light was brought into the dantian, and after a while, the dantian was warm like fire, so he stopped.

The internal force should not be too hot, overheating can easily cause a lot of trouble and disturb the balance of the body.

Stopping his mind, he slowly realized that the internal force of the dantian was slightly rising, and this quarter of an hour of kung fu was worth half an hour of meditation.

He sighed in his heart, and sure enough, the magic law was also magical.

As he walked, he adjusted his pranayama at the same time, and his internal force flowed, and after five weeks, he was completely integrated, and his dantian rose even more, slightly numb, and the essence of it was completely released.

In this way, what is said in the book is not bad, and light is the essence of qi.

He pondered it carefully, and his feet did not stop, and he followed the carriage all the time.

There were knights all around, and he was the only one who walked, and he walked all morning, and it was scorching, but he was light and light, and he couldn't sweat.

When everyone next to them saw it, they sighed secretly, and they really deserved to be the personal guard of the eldest lady, although it was a bronze armor guard, look at this cultivation, it was not inferior to the silver armor guard.

Mei Ruolan suddenly spoke: "Xiaoyuan, tell me to go down and rest in front of you." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Yuan came out of the curtain, glanced at Li Muchan, smiled, fluttered forward, and found an old man at the front.

This old man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, tall and indifferent, and he was the golden-armored guard Elder Ouyang.

Another old man surnamed Zhang, at the end of the line, his sideburns were snow-white, his face was like a baby, he was smiling all the time, and his eyes were soft and kind.

The two elders were different, Elder Ouyang was dignified and serious, and Elder Zhang was amiable.

He listened to Madoka's words, nodded, and shouted, "Everyone, take a break in the woods ahead!"

Everyone responded in unison, speeding up a few points.

There is a forest not far ahead, the pine trees are lush, the branches and leaves are dense, and the greenery is verdant, and in this hot weather, it is a little cool to look at.

Xiaoyuan came back, stood side by side with Li Muchan, tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Zhan Ran, is it hot?"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head.

Xiaoyuan said: "If you are hot, come in and sit for a while, it is very cool in the car." ”

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, the heart is calm and naturally cool." ”

Xiaoyuan wrinkled his nose: "You are blessed and will not enjoy it! How good it is to ride a horse, there is wind on the back of the horse." ”

Li Muchan talked to her, and she enjoyed it a lot.

The procession turned in front, descended the avenue, and turned into the pine forest beside it, and soon formed a circle, with Meroran's carriage in the middle.

Li Muchan secretly praised in his heart, Meifu's convoy was really extraordinary, methodical, and inadvertently completed the defense, if there was an enemy coming, if he wanted to enter the circle, it would take a lot of effort.

A middle-aged man took some bacon, dry food, and a water bag, and respectfully handed them to the carriage.

Gong Qingyun quickly picked up the curtain and came out, she was dressed in purple, dressed the same as Mei Ruolan, and handed some bacon, dry food, and water bags to Li Muchan.

Li Muchan took it with a smile, and the eyes of the two were separated, and Gong Qingyun turned his head back.

The sun was high, the sun was so fierce that it seemed to melt everything, and the horses drooped their heads, and the coachmen fetched water to wash them while eating dry food, and fed them water and fine food.

Although these coachmen were not guards, they had their own cultivation, and although they were sweating profusely, they still had spirits.

Each chariot was accompanied by four guards, one in silver armor and three in bronze armor, and they either quietly ate dry food, or closed their eyes to recuperate, or stood to practice qi, or closed their eyes to meditate.

Li Muchan sat beside the carriage, kneeling on the soft grass, and Mei Ruolan and the three daughters got out of the carriage, not far from him, and spoke in a low voice.

Li Muchan didn't eat, he had tempered his internal organs, and the first layer of the Great Perfection of King Kong was not bad, the internal organs were cleared and empty, and the body was nourished with qi, and the demand for the essence of the five grains was greatly reduced.

If he didn't enjoy his appetite, he would have gone without food for three or four days.

He just touched Gong Qingyun's bright eyes, and a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and he sat down at this time, wanting to pursue this spiritual light.

People's thinking is like electricity, and thoughts are like flowing water, fleeting, never going back, but for him, it is like a bead of thought, clear and distinct.

He constructs the situation just now in his mind, and the thought is reborn, which is different from just now, but he can follow this thought to find the other thought and capture the thought of Fang Cai.

It is said to be mysterious and mysterious, but his Zen skills are profound, and he has been out of the realm of desire, so it is not difficult to do.

In his mind, he reproduced Gong Qingyun's bright eyes, like water and waves, clear and soft, different from Mei Ruolan's blur, but with a different charm.

The thought reappeared, and he suddenly captured the lost inspiration.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he smiled and formed a handprint, his thumb and index finger touched to form a circle, and the other three fingers were unevenly lined up.

Mei Ruolan frowned and turned her head to look at him.

She has deep internal strength, keen senses, and notices that there is something wrong, and the surrounding temperature rises sharply, and the heat source is Li Muchan.

Madoka shouted, "Ah, it's hot!"

Gong Qingyun hurriedly pointed to his lips and glanced at Li Muchan.

Xiaoyuan stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Zhan Ran really worked hard!"

Gong Qingyun smiled, didn't speak, lowered his head and ate dry food, his posture was elegant, just like Mei Ruolan.

Mei Ruolan glanced at Li Muchan and found that there was nothing unusual, so she slowly withdrew her gaze.

Li Muchan's handprint was released, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and scorching, and the clear light quickly disappeared, returned to normal, and turned his head to look at the west.

Just now, he had a flash of inspiration, thinking of watching the heavens and the gods according to the scriptures, sitting on the lotus flower, which can lead to the moonlight and restore the body.

Even if you can access the Moon Essence, why not try this method?

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately formed the mudra, and his mind was fixed on the mudra, communicating the qi of heaven and earth.

His meditation skills were profound, and after a while, his mind was completely condensed, and suddenly, a stream of hot air went straight down and drilled into his body.

His whole body was hot, as if he was being roasted by fire, his mind was not moving, the sun essence was endless, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

After a few moments, he let go of his handprint, and the temperature returned to normal.

The scorching breath drilled through the body, like a whirlwind, and the pores around the body opened up, exhaling and absorbing, and soon turned it into warmth.

At this time, his whole body was immersed in a hot spring, and every cell seemed to come alive, and his body was light and fluttering, as if a feather was about to float.

The Divine Illumination Sutra of the Heavenly Beings is different from the Nine Yao Heart Method, which directly incorporates the essence of the sun into the dantian, and turns it into an internal force through the circulation of internal force.

However, the gods of the heavens are different according to the scriptures, and they are directly scattered around the body, and they do not enter the dantian, and they cannot be transported.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of another method.

He was about to do it, when he suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look to the west, when a long roar rolled in, like a flood opening the floodgates, penetrating into everyone's ears.

Li Muchan frowned, floated up, and stood beside the carriage.

The whistle was followed by another burst of laughter, which resounded through the sky.

In the midst of laughter, two old men in yellow shirts swept across the treetops and floated down to everyone.

The two old men had a square face, medium stature, and cold eyes, and the other was thin like a tree, with blazing eyes, and was majestic.

Elder Ouyang took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Who is the master, what do you think?"

"What's in the car?" the square-faced old man laughed.

Elder Ouyang said coldly, "Don't work and ask!"

"Looks like a good thing!" the square-faced old man turned to his companion and smiled.

The thin old man slowly looked at everyone, his eyes were like blades, as if they had turned into substance.

Elder Ouyang sneered: "The two of you are determined to find trouble, you might as well do it!"

"Okay, happy!" The square-faced old man stroked his palms and laughed, turned his head and said, "Third child, you can try your hand!"

"Okay!" the thin old man said in a deep voice, striding towards Elder Ouyang.