Chapter 9: The Dragon
"Bang, bang, bangββ In a series of muffled sounds, Li Muchan and Zhao Bai were separated and reunited, combined and reunited, and their fists kept colliding.
At the beginning, the fist shadow, but later it turned into a fist that collided directly, Zhao Bai clenched his teeth, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were already stained with blood.
Li Muchan's face was as usual, but his spirit was flying, the more he fought, the more energetic he became, his incorruptible body of King Kong has now played a role, although it was shocked, it was not damaged at all, but it was full of interest, it had not been such a happy fight for a long time, and the more he fought, the more excited he became.
"Bang bang ......bang" In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen punches, Li Muchan was in good spirits, his eyes were shining, and his momentum was becoming more and more powerful.
Zhao Bai was just the opposite, clenching his teeth, his face flushed like Tu Dan.
Li Muchan secretly laughed at his hard mouth in his heart, pretending not to know, wanting to see how hard he was, Songjiazhuang has a panacea, even if he is injured, it doesn't matter.
"Okay, 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 smiled: "Brother Meng is too worried!"
Zhao Bai took a deep breath and stood firm, he rushed too quickly just now, tried his best, and it was difficult to stop suddenly, his blood and qi surged, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the blood that poured into his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "The surname Meng, you get out of the way!"
"I said Bu Bai, don't be reckless, you're not an outsider!" Meng Fei shook his head and smiled.
Zhao Bai glared at him coldly, and then looked at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled: "Brother Zhao, you lost!"
Zhao Bai snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Meng Fei said with a smile: "Brother Li, don't be surprised, he is so bold, the dead duck has a hard mouth, ignore him, Brother Li come with me!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Brother Zhao's cultivation is indeed profound. β
"Brother Li, you are the master, which one are you studying with?" Meng Fei asked.
Li Muchan said: "The family teacher is just a man in the mountains and wilderness, lonely and nameless, and I don't know his name." β
"What a strange man! Seems to have a story. Meng Fei admired and took Li Muchan to the north, but he came to the only embroidery building.
Embroidery floor has a total of three floors, antique, look up from the bottom, quite a majestic momentum, two purple lacquer doors are carved with cloud patterns in the method of Yin carving, plain contains luxury.
Li Muchan hurriedly said, "Brother Meng, this morning ......?"
"Just come with me!" Meng Fei turned his head and smiled at him, pushed open the door, and entered it, a faint fragrance came to his nose.
Li Muchan's facial features are far sharper than ordinary people, this faint fragrance is somewhat familiar, it is the fragrance on Song Shuhua's body, and she is more and more frightened.
And he also knew that Song Shuhua was on the third floor, and they broke into here, one bad thing was to kill themselves, this Song Shuhua was not a good person.
Seeing Meng Fei enter, Li Muchan no longer hesitated, stepped into the house, his feet just crossed the threshold but stopped, and then took it back, the thick and soft carpet inside was white and flawless, and he must leave black marks when he stepped down, 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, and more than a dozen plain notes fluttered and fell to different positions, faintly forming a path, connecting the bookshelves at the door and the east wall.
Meng Fei smiled: "Come with me." β
Li Muchan followed behind him, stepped on a plain note, passed the bookcase, and came to the bookshelf.
The bookshelf was two as tall as him, wide and sturdy, purple lacquer was shiny, and there were rows of books on it, Li Muchan swept it at a glance, and his eyes suddenly froze.
Meng Fei proudly pointed to the bookshelf: "Here is the martial arts secrets collected by our sister Xiaolu, Brother Li, you can pick a book of mental methods." β
Li Muchan lightly bowed his head, looked these secrets up and down, and after a few glances, he imprinted their respective names, and there were about five or six hundred secrets on this shelf, which was amazing.
Seeing that his expression was calm and there was no look of surprise, Meng Fei was surprised: "Brother Li?"
Li Muchan retracted his gaze and smiled at him: "It is worthy of being a big and small sister, and she is really generous!"
"That's nature!" Meng Fei said with a smile and pointed to the bookshelf: "These are all martial arts under the grandmaster level, when you make meritorious contributions, Sister Xiao Lu may be happy to have a grandmaster-level martial arts reward!"
Li Muchan asked, "What is the level of Brother Meng's mental method?"
"Thanks to Sister Xiaolu's generous gift, it is a grandmaster level. Meng Fei straightened his chest. ,
Li Muchan smiled: "I see!"
Meng Fei showed an excited expression: "We just got it for a long time...... "...... It's only half a year, with the Grandmaster Martial Arts Method, as long as you insist on practicing hard, you can always enter the Grandmaster realm!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly, looked these martial arts methods up and down, pulled out one book and flipped through it, and then pulled out another one, and turned it quickly.
He looked at it seemingly casually, and had already written it down, and he was not familiar with the martial arts system of this world, and this was the best opportunity.
Although these are all martial arts under the grandmaster, for ordinary people, they are already a treasure trove of dreams, and any one that flows out will make people rob their heads.
Meng Fei said: "Brother Li, how about I help you with your staff?"
Li Muchan retracted his eyes, raised his head and smiled, "Oh?"
Meng Fei's fingers slowly groped ,ββ swiped over each book, suddenly stopped, and suddenly pulled out one and handed it to Li Muchan: "How about this Divine Dragon Sutra?"
Li Muchan took it, and the three big characters of the Divine Dragon Sutra on the cover rushed to his face, and the reckless aura was extremely strong, as if he saw the ancient giant beast rushing towards him.
Meng Fei's voice sounded: "This Divine Dragon Sutra is said to be a supreme grandmaster-level mental method, but then the last layer was lost, Sister Xiao Lu said that she has the first eight layers, and it is the top master-level martial arts in Songjiazhuang...... "There are the first five layers here." β
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "The first five floors?"
Meng Fei said: "This Divine Dragon Sutra is different from other mental methods, other mental methods are easy first and then difficult, step by step, this Divine Dragon Sutra is first difficult and then easy and then difficult, it is said that as long as you practice step by step to perfection, you can reach the realm of the supreme grandmaster, which can be described as a rare divine martial arts in the world!"
Li Muchan smiled: "How did you lose it?"
Meng Fei said: "This is not very clear, hey, there are many such things, it is not surprising that there are thousands of reasons...... This Divine Dragon Sutra is very difficult to practice!"
Li Muchan smiled and asked, "Why is it difficult to practice?"
Meng Fei said: "The normal mental method is to start with practicing qi, constantly enhancing internal qi, and then condensing qi after the qi is full, which is the key to becoming a warrior......" Shenlong Sutra is different, it starts from the training of the body, and only after completing the training can the qi be practiced, there is one more hurdle Shenlong nine turns, the first three turns of the body, countless people have been planted on this hurdle all their lives, practicing the body, practicing the body, and after practicing for a lifetime, they have not even been able to start practicing the qi...... "Hey, no matter how strong the body is, what is the use, when you meet a samurai, you have no power to fight back!"
Li Muchan groaned: "There should be a reason, right?"
Meng Fei said: "According to Sister Xiaolu, to become a great grandmaster, this is the most authentic method, and the body is very important to the great grandmaster, but this physical training is also difficult, and it is really worth the loss to delay for so long......!"
Li Muchan said: "Then has anyone practiced it?"
Meng Feihua nodded slowly: "Yes!" ...... Sister Xiao Lu is practicing this Divine Dragon Sutra, and there is no one else except Sister Xiao Lu!
Li Muchan nodded: "I want to try!"
Meng Fei was stunned, his smile disappeared, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm joking!"
Li Muchan smiled: "I'm not kidding, I want to practice this!"
His mind is like electricity, but he has thought a lot in a moment, and this mind is suitable for him.
For others, it is difficult to refine the body, he has practiced the Vajra is not bad Divine Skill Huahong Sutra, and the body has reached the realm of King Kong is not bad, and the refining of the body is twice the result with half the effort for him, and he also has a great experience of being difficult for others, not necessarily for him.
What's more important is that if he wants to go back, he has to face the Feng family and reach the Blue Lake through the Feng family, and the Feng family is not a small family, he wants to break through, he needs strong cultivation, and he has become the number one master in the world in that world, and his heart is naturally high.
Practice is to practice the best mental method, listening to Meng Fei's words, this Divine Dragon Sutra is the top martial arts in the villa, and the opportunity is rare, so naturally you can't let it go because of shrinking your hands and feet!
"Brother Li, have you thought about it?!" Meng Fei frowned and stretched out his hand to grab the Divine Dragon Sutra.
Li Muchan shrank his hand and avoided it, and smiled: "Brother Meng doesn't need to say much, I want to try it, even if it doesn't work, I don't blame others!"
Meng Fei stopped his hand and shook his head helplessly: "I admire Brother Li's arrogance, but this Divine Dragon Sutra really can't be practiced, I can't harm you!"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Sister Xiao Lu can practice, as a man, how can I lose to a woman?!"
Meng Fei glared at him angrily: "It's actually compared to Sister Xiaolu!" ...... This really can't be compared, Sister Xiao Lu has a noble bloodline and top qualifications, how can we compare?"
Li Muchan smiled, he came from the next generation, and he had the idea of equality in his bones, which was incompatible with the people of this world. Just as his idea of equality is deeply rooted in the bone marrow and cannot be changed, the hierarchical idea of this world is also deep in the bone marrow and cannot be changed, and the noble and low bloodline is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Meng Fei looked left and right, and lowered his voice: "Moreover, Sister Xiaolu's cultivation is assisted by a elixir, although we also have a elixir, it is far from Sister Xiaolu, good brother, listen to me, don't be stupid!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Brother Meng's kindness is my heart, I have practiced this Divine Dragon Sutra!"
"You...... You ......" Meng Fei pointed at him, stomping his feet with great regret, he was also evil, why did he make this joke to show off!
"Brother Meng doesn't need to say much, I have made up my mind!" Li Muchan lowered his head and opened the Divine Dragon Sutra with a smile, turning page by page, and quickly turned the page, there are a total of five layers of mental methods here, and when you practice to the fifth layer, you can become a martial artist.
The first three layers of body refining, the fourth layer of qi training, and the fifth layer of qi condensation, he is still at the level of a warrior, and only when the shadow of the fist turns into reality can he really step into a martial artist, and he needs to practice to the fifth layer.
Although the mad dragon heart method is wonderful, but compared with the Divine Dragon Sutra, it is a little worse taste, the mad dragon heart sword goes to the front, and the entry is faster, but the foundation is not solid, and the further back the disadvantage, the more obvious the disadvantage.
Practicing the pulse, practicing the dirt, and practicing the marrow, this is the first three layers of the nine turns of the dragon.
Li Muchan smiled at the corner of his mouth, he has learned a lot of the art of refining the body, all of them are profound learning, the Nine Turns of the Pulp Sutra, the King Kong is not bad divine skill, the Rainbow Sutra, and the Ziyang Dafa have their own unique characteristics, and they are better than this Divine Dragon Sutra on the whole, and it is still a little rough, not as fine as what they have learned.
He was confident that the refining experience would enter the realm very quickly, and it would be a matter of course, maybe he would be able to achieve it quickly, as for the fourth and fifth layers, there was indeed a mystery that was indeed different from his original world star martial arts.
Meng Fei still wanted to persuade again, but Li Muchan smiled and said, "Brother Meng, I can only choose a mental method?"
Meng Fei nodded sullenly: "Well, the so-called greed can only choose one kind ...... "You have to choose well, this opportunity is not easy to come by, Sister Xiao Lu is extraordinarily kind, and if you want to come again, you have to have enough credit." β
Li Muchan smiled: "Then I'll choose again." β
"Don't be in a hurry, don't practice the Divine Dragon Sutra!" Meng Fei nodded hurriedly.
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In the following time, Li Muchan unhurriedly took out a book of secrets and flipped through them, looking at them as if they were comparing the advantages and disadvantages, but he didn't know that he was imprinting them into his mind one by one.
Hundreds of secret books, he- only an hour after going through them, Meng Fei waited patiently on the side without looking through the secret books, staring out the window without squinting, standing motionless next to the bookshelf like a statue.
Li Muchan glanced at him and sighed secretly, it seems that this Song Shuhua has a skill, it is not easy to achieve this point, the secret of martial arts is an irresistible temptation for martial artists, and few people can resist it.
He immediately moved, was this taking the opportunity to test Meng Fei?
He quickly put away his distracting thoughts, and looked up at the shuttle ladder, Song Shuhua was wearing a white shirt, and her eyes were like water, indifferent and noble.
He wondered in his heart, how could a woman of such status not have a maid?
Song Shuhua had a light gait, and walked up to Li Muchan in a few steps: "What did you choose?"
The fragrance entered his nose, Li Muchan's expression was solemn, and Meng Fei replied first: "Sister Xiaolu, you persuade Brother Li, he actually chose the Divine Dragon Sutra, alas...... , blame me!"
He punched himself: "My mouth!"
"Divine Dragon Sutra?" Song Shuhua looked at Li Muchan with bright eyes: "You know the bottom of the Divine Dragon Sutra"
Li Muchan nodded: "Brother Meng has already persuaded me." β
"Now that you know, do you still want to keep practicing it?" Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Yes." β
"Well, let's practice. Song Shuhua bowed her head lightly, turned around and said, "Let's go!"
Li Muchan and Meng Fei hurriedly followed, Li Muchan carried the Divine Dragon Sutra in his arms, and many mental methods and martial arts were loaded into his mind and categorized.
He found that there was no equipment in the martial arts above, only fist and foot kung fu, which was different from the original world, and did not pay attention to the subtlety of the moves, but only the subtle mental method. ,
He walked out with Meng Fei, followed behind Song Shuhua, distracted and multi-purpose, while starting to cultivate the Divine Dragon Sutra, the first turn of the heart method of practicing the pulse flowed
Outside the gate, Zhao Bai unconsciously followed, and the three of them surrounded Song Shuhua to the gate, twenty black-clothed warriors stood in front of the gate, half men and half women, the man was as sharp as a sword, and the woman was heroic, looking at Song Shuhua motionlessly.
Song Shuhua stood in front of the door and turned her eyes, like water, her eyes swept past everyone, and after a while, she waved her hand: "You don't have to follow, go back!"
"Yes!" the twenty samurai replied.
They turned around and left, silently, there was only a man and a woman left in the field, and the beautiful girl stepped forward: "Sister Xiaolu, where are you going?"
"Go into the mountains to hunt!" Song Shuhua said.
Mu Meinu frowned: "There are too few people, right?"
Song Shuhua snorted: "With so many people going, even stupid pigs have escaped far away!"
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Seeing that the beautiful girl wanted to persuade again, Meng Fei hurriedly said: "Xiu'er, we are here, and it is Kongming Mountain, it doesn't matter." β
The beautiful girl looked at Song Shuhua and sighed: "Then I will follow!"
"Let's follow!" Song Shuhua waved her hand impatiently: "Let's go!"
Her figure was unfolded, her feet fluttering, everyone was busy following, another young man also followed, Song Shuhua was in the front, the beautiful girl was beside her, Meng Fei and Zhao Bai and Li Muchan, plus the last young man, a total of four people were behind.
Smelling the faint fragrance, Li Muchan followed while using his body method to practice the Divine Dragon Sutra, and the mental method of the Divine Dragon Sutra was indeed good, which was different from what he had cultivated before.
He had never encountered that the method of entry was to use visualization, not through breathing, but through visualization to generate true qi, it was really strange, he laughed secretly, no wonder it was difficult to practice, this step was too difficult, if it was a Buddhist practitioner, how could ordinary people really enter the door of visualization, it was difficult to do without several years of meditation.
Visualize that there is a fiery red lotus in the dantian, the light is brilliant, the lotus has nine petals, slowly rotating, and the essence of heaven and earth is condensed with the rotation of the petals.
He was mentally strong, and his meditation and visualization skills were both profound, and soon the lotus blossom swirled and formed a cyclone, forming a whirlpool.
After the whirlpool was formed, an endless stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy poured in, pouring into the dantian like a water pump, and he ran the first heart turning method of the Divine Dragon Sutra, following a specific route for a week, and his body began to swell faintly.
As the mental method worked, the feeling of sourness became stronger and stronger, Song Shuhua suddenly stopped, turned his head 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." β
Song Shuhua's eyes stopped on his face, didn't say much, turned around and floated away, and soon came to the 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 black-clothed middle-aged men were like lightning, swept over everyone, and finally landed on Li Muchan, Li Muchan's heart sank, he didn't expect them to chase after him so quickly.
Song Shuhua turned a blind eye, her feet didn't stop, and when she reached the four of them, she didn't stop, and she was about to pass by them, and a middle-aged man stepped forward and hugged her fists: "In Xia He Chao, I've seen Miss Song!" οΌ