She sat down on a few stones while Li Muchan visited Li Muchan, closed her eyes and began to regulate her breathing. Although her previous injuries were suppressed by Li Muchan, she still needed subtle conditioning to completely recover.

The poison on the shoulder has been driven away, but after the meridians are eroded by the poison, there will always be some damage. Li Muchan's internal strength is extremely pure, but after all, it is pure yang internal strength, and it cannot be completely integrated with her internal strength, and the fine adjustment of the meridians cannot reach a perfect state.

She understood a truth: if you want to achieve great perfection in martial arts, you cannot have any hidden dangers in the body meridians. If you look at a slight and invisible hidden danger, it may become the most fatal obstacle.

Therefore, although Li Muchan cured her injuries, she still needed to carefully regulate her to avoid future troubles. Thinking of this fight, she couldn't help but sweat. If Wuji came half a step late, he would be dead.

The great sweat is a hidden dragon, and the masters are like clouds. It is indeed not a false statement. Its background is shocking. Thanks to the great sweat and the great sweat city, it can only be blocked. Otherwise, Dong Chu would have been the world of the great sweat.

She quickly eliminated the distracting thoughts and adjusted her internal force as silk as threads, which was invisible. She used the mental method of the Spring Breeze and Rain to slowly nourish the meridians.

After more than an hour, she woke up slowly and came to an end. Seeing Li Muchan sitting steadily, her face was filled with purple air, as if it was covered by a layer of purple gauze, which was quite strange.

Then again, when she thought of the master's mind method, it was a bit similar. However, Juntian Peak's mind method was nothing special. It was far worse than the three classics of Huahong in Yantian Peak, and even worse than the Ziyang Great Method.

Seeing that he was practicing very quickly, he could present himself as an external person, which was considered as entering the house. Although she had never practiced the Ziyang Dafa, she also knew that if the mental method wanted to present an external person, she needed to enter the house, otherwise it would only be operated inside the body and there would be no abnormality on the outside.

After a while, the purple air on his face no longer calmed down, slowly flowing, rotating around his head, like a tornado.

He Wu was light-hearted and stared at Li Muchan, afraid that he would have something unexpected. The more advanced the mental method, the more difficult it would be to practice. This is absolutely unlucky and the more dangerous it would be during practice. Throwing a small stone and a huge rock will produce completely different power, but if it is backfire, the greater the danger.

Although the great way is simple, it is difficult to truly obtain the great way, and it is absolutely not easy. Otherwise, all the people in the world will become Tao and become immortals.

For the martial arts mental methods, the more complex and detailed mental methods, the easier it is to practice them. The simpler the profound mental methods look, the more difficult it is to practice them.

This is the case with the Ziyang Great Technique. It looks not difficult, it is only three levels, but if you want to truly practice it, each level is like a natural barrier outside Wolong City and is difficult to cross.

However, Li Muchan has the Great Perfection of the Rainbow Sutra, which gives He Wu endless confidence. The difference will not be able to practice it in a short time, and he will always be able to practice it in the future.

Judging from Li Muchan’s appearance, he should have mastered the first level of mental method.

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The Ziyang Dafa is divided into three levels: transforming blood, turning my elixir into gods. He Wu has a lot of insights and can tell at a glance that these three steps are the three steps of truly climbing to the ladder.

But this is too high. If an ordinary person practices without a rich foundation, it would be like climbing to the sky if he wants to practice it.

If it is placed in later generations, it is to let a person who has never learned mathematics read calculus. No matter how talented he is, he will not understand it, let alone get started, which shows the importance of the foundation.

It was really rare for the old man to practice so far. He Wu thought about it now, maybe he had not yet been able to practice the first level.

Judging from Li Muchan’s appearance, he should have practiced to the first level, blood and qi coexist. Once the blood changes, the qi will naturally change, so the purple air is misty and rolling endlessly.

After a while, the purple air became more and more intense, and it began to spread from the head, slowly downward, gradually invading the xiong mouth, and became more and more dense at the xiong mouth. At the end, a gas mass formed at the left heart mouth.

A football-sized air mass slowly condensed and compressed, and eventually turned into the size of a fist, just like a substance, purple like a heart, and vaguely beating.

He Wu opened his bright eyes and stared at him. Before he knew it, the sky became darker, but the cave did not turn darker. Li Muchan's body emitted purple light, reflecting the surroundings.

He Wu secretly praised himself. This Ziyang Great Technique is indeed mysterious and can create such a gorgeous strange appearance.

After about a cup of tea, the heart formed by the purple air mass slowly sank against the clothes, slowly descending little by little, from the mouth of the xiong to the lower abdomen, then passed through the lower abdomen, and then appeared at the tail of his back.

He Wu stood up and looked behind him, but saw a thin thread of purple heart split into the clothes on his back, then a little bit was split into it, and he also got into it.

As time goes by, the number of thin threads increases, and strands are divided into strands, and finally it looks like a ball of numbness, completely covering the tailbone position.

As the number of thin filaments increases, the heart condensed by purple air gradually decreases, like snow balls in the sun, melting and disappearing bit by bit.

He Wu kept staring at it. After about half an hour, the heart condensed by purple qi completely disappeared. Then his back slowly bulged, and then slowly wandered, like a mouse crawling in, walking around inside, looking strange.

He Wu vaguely felt that this was the second level of marrow transformation. She couldn't help but shake her head. It was really awesome for people. The old man had practiced the mental method for nearly a hundred years and had no progress. Wuji had only practiced for a long time and reached such a state, far surpassing the old man.

If he knew about it, his heart would be very complicated. Senior Brother Guo must have a personal experience of this kind of thought? She couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

However, Wuji can practice so quickly, although he is extremely talented and different from ordinary people, and it is also because he has a deep foundation and has reached the Great Perfection of the Rainbow Sutra, which has greatly helped him. Otherwise, no matter how smart he is, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to enter the country so quickly.

The wandering bulge suddenly retracted, and then retracted again. This time, there were two bulges, as if two little mice had entered, swimming around, retracted again, and then retracted again. This time, there was another little mouse. When the three bulges were moved and retracted again, it increased again. Finally, a total of six bulges were bulges, and suddenly they were connected together, and suddenly expanded, and the entire spine was completely bulged, like a long dragon crawling in, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, suspended in the air without moving.

A ball of purple air overflowed silently, and after wisps of threads emerged from the thousands of pores, it slowly condensed into a piece, forming a purple air cover that completely enveloped Li Muchan.

He suddenly opened his eyes and two purple lightnings shot straight at the bullfighting, shining on the stone wall above his head, just like the light from later generations hitting the stone wall, and the cave suddenly shone brightly.

After a while, two purple auras disappeared, and the cave turned into darkness. Only the vague moonlight was reflected in by the waterfall. Li Muchan's eyes were restrained, and the purple aura on his body converged and slowly floated down.

"Congratulations to Wuji!" He Wu smiled with a pursed lips.

Li Muchan's solemn and serious face showed a smile, and his original majesty disappeared, and he returned to his original state, laughing and said, "God is beautiful!"

"Have you reached the second level?" He Wu asked.

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, it has been successfully transformed!"

The method of transforming blood is available in the Huahong Sutra, but from the second layer, it is different from the Huahong Sutra, which is unique to the Ziyang Dafa. Once the marrow transformation is completed, you can completely control your own blood. If you control the blood, control the heart and control the internal organs.

The human body system is a combination of two systems, one is tangible blood and flesh, and the other is invisible meridians and true qi. Blood and qi complement each other and form no blood, no qi, and no qi, blood is damaged.

The mental method he practiced before was to control internal strength, although it was also covered with flesh and blood, but it focused on true qi. However, the Ziyang method he practiced is completely different. It is based on blood training and uses blood to transform qi.

Now that the two sets of mind methods are used in parallel, it is extremely powerful, and it is definitely not as simple as one plus one. His strength has now made another leap.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to practice the second level so quickly!" He Wu nodded and exclaimed: "Come on this Ziyang Dafa can be easily practiced."

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This second level is easy, but the third level is difficult. If you want to practice, you need to be truly retreating and practicing hard. I don't know if you can practice it."

He Wu smiled and said, "You can definitely practice it with your ability."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "But the peak master is a good word!"... Let's go to the hole just now to see how it is?"

He Wu smiled and nodded: "I'm just thinking!"... Moyuan Sect is a sect with a deep foundation for hundreds of years. There must be many good things. How can we return empty-handed?"

Li Muchan smiled and came to her side. Then the two of them fell into the cave in a flash, appeared a mile away, and then headed towards the previous cave.

After he killed the veteran masters, he suddenly felt a warning in his heart. He knew that He Wu had an accident and did not dare to delay at all. He instantly left the cave and rushed towards He Wu.

Although there must be good things hidden in the cave, it is not as important as He Wu. When he arrived at He Wu and killed the two old men, his injuries broke out and he could only rush to pick a place to escape. If he really returned to the cave, although all the veterans in the cave were dead, it would be difficult to guarantee that someone would break in.

Now that he has practiced the Ziyang Dafa in two levels, the essence and blood of the leader of the Moyuan Sect have been merged and absorbed. As his skills leaped, he also has a little understanding of the cave.

The cave is called Moyuan Cave, which is the cave discovered by the first generation of Moyuan Sect Master. There is a Moyuan Sutra engraved on the stone wall, which is full of mystery.

The first generation of the Moyuan Sect masters had a small success in practicing this sutra and founded the Moyuan Sect. From then on, every generation of the Moyuan Sect masters would come here to comprehend the Moyuan Sect.

A secret method in the Moyuan Sutra can inherit the spirit, so each generation of sect leader inherited the martial arts experience of the previous generation of sect leader, including his understanding of the Moyuan Sutra. After several generations, he has made progress step by step, but he has not been able to fully comprehend this sutra, which shows that its mystery is infinite.

Li Muchan was not interested in the gold and silver treasures in the cave, but he was extremely interested in this Moyuan Sutra. If he could get it, he would put it in the Tianyi School, or the Vajra Gate, or even return to Nanli, and bring it to the Xinghu Xiaozhu, or even return to the Dayan to the Canghai Sword School, which would be a great improvement.

What he got was only a few drops of blood, which was not complete. Although he had recorded the verses of the Moyuan Sutra, he still wanted to read the verses himself.

Maybe the mystery is that it is hidden on this stone wall, just like when I first comprehended the Rainbow Sutra, the Yang Sutra, the Flame Sutra.

Li Muchan's body movements became more and more amazing. He Wu felt that it was only a moment. They had arrived in front of the cave and then moved quickly without touching the ground. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the dragon in the hall.

After seeing the situation in the hall, He Wu sighed secretly. Blood was splattering on the walls of the hall, and the faint smell of blood had not yet dissipated.

The numb and numb veterans lay all over the ground to form a circle, with the center of the croaker in the hall as the center, just under the hidden symbols. In addition to the circle, several people were lying under the corner of the wall, obviously being hit by Yiji.

He Wu was able to restore the situation at that time. Li Muchan was surrounded by everyone. He blocked only one person and could still slap several people away, and then used the secret technique to directly shock these people to death.

She looked down and saw that a hole was broken into their xiong's mouth, and there was no blood. The wound seemed to be burned and directly evaporated the blood. This was caused by his internal force and the yang energy, which was directly melted.

It seems that he has completely destroyed his internal strength, and no wonder that he did not use all his strength in this situation to commit suicide.

She looked at their wounds carefully and could feel a trace of cold air. It was strange, and it seemed that it was not a sword wound. She looked up at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan smiled and saw her suspicion. He slowly took out a flying knife from his arms. The knife was shining with a crystal luster, as if a pool of autumn water was moving. The blade was delicate and small, and it was pressed against the back of his palm to the edge of his palm, and from the tip of his middle finger, and it happened to be hidden in his palm. It was difficult to detect it without turning his hands over.

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"Is it caused it?" He Wu asked suspiciously.

Seeing that this knife has no murderous aura, it doesn’t look like a weapon for killing people. It’s like a knife used for manicure, it’s really beautiful.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I have a unique skill that is the only one that can be found in the bottom of my box. The flying knife was learned when she was shedding sheep. No one has ever known it. Apart from the bright moon, only the master of the peak, you know it!"

He Wu shook her head disapprovingly: "Why tell me!"

Li Muchan laughed and said, "I believe that the peak master will not harm me, so I will naturally tell you calmly."

He Wu smiled and said, "What good things are there here? What treasures can you have?"

Li Muchan said: "The Peak Lord forgot where they came from?"

He walked to the center of the middle row, stood on a symbol that looked like a tiger or a cat, stepped on its eyes, and then stepped on its front paws.

"Boom..." With a sound, the stone wall suddenly opened several small doors. He Wu hurriedly came to a stone gate and went inside to look, but it was a spacious space, which seemed to be about the same size as the stone hall today.

Li Muchan walked over and walked in. He Wu hurriedly pulled: "Be careful of the mechanism!"

"Don't worry, Master Peak, there are no institutions here." Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "They have great confidence. Those institutions are just reminding them, not really trying to stop people from coming in."

He Wu smiled: "They may be hoping someone will break in and talk to cheer up."

They must be lonely staying here. It is also a surprise thing to have someone break in for their entertainment and make them smile.

Li Muchan nodded: "That's right!"

He Wu followed him into the stone hall. The stone hall looked almost the same as the stone hall just now, with a sky-like top and a star painted in the sky.

Li Muchan smiled and suddenly realized: "They are not passing the time here, but comprehending the Moyuan Sutra!"

"Moyuan Sutra?" He Wu turned his head and looked.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It is the Moyuan Sect's mind method. Every generation of sect leader practices this set of mind method."
To be continued...