This hall is truly extremely spacious. It feels even wider than outside. This is obviously due to the extremely sophisticated construction techniques. It's like facing the vast starry sky and feeling small.

In the center of the empty hall was a white jade futon, glowing with a warm luster. Sitting on the futon was an old man in white, with a medium build, a somewhat fat round face, and his eyes were like real swords. With a slight sweep, there was actually

A burning sensation.

Li Muchan is awe-inspiring, this person's skills are far more profound than his own!

"Elder Luo." Zhong Ping clasped his fists respectfully.

Li Muchan guessed that this was Luo Heng, cupped his fists and said, "I've met Mr. Luo."

"Are you Li Wuji?" Luo Heng said solemnly, his voice like a heavy drum, and every word struck Li Muchan's heart.

Li Muchan felt that this was a secret technique, and his voice was as powerful as a mantra, but his spirit was strong, and the secret technique was not effective.

Li Muchan nodded: "Exactly."

"How is Song Wu doing recently?" Luo Heng asked.

"Fifth Master is still the same as before, sitting around studying formations, but making little progress." Li Muchan said.

Luo Heng snorted: "He is too timid to come over!"

Li Muchan remained silent, Luo Heng said: "You are quite capable, have you offended Shuquan Valley?"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly, and Luo Heng hummed, "Tell me and listen."

Li Muchan shook his head and told what happened. After Luo Heng heard this, he sneered: "Shuquan Valley, huh, it's getting worse and worse, another bastard!"

Zhong Ping said: "Elder Luo, no one has come to Shuquan Valley for a long time."

"I'm afraid of death. Two people died last time. I feel bad!" Luo Heng curled his lips and said disdainfully: "These famous sects are getting worse and worse!"

He turned his head and said: "Boy, this is the Gale Gorge. It is not a leisurely place. You can die at any time. You know that, right?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Fifth Master told me."

Luo Heng snorted: "He didn't dare to come himself, but he asked you to come. He is such a courageous guy. He will be like that in this life... What formations can you set up now?"

Li Muchan explained the formations he could set up, and Luo Heng nodded: "Yes, the foundation is quite solid. Song Wu finally did a good thing!"

He thought for a while and said: "No one else can help you with the formation practice. You have to rely on your own understanding. Do you want to just learn the formation, or learn the martial arts of Kuangfeng Gorge?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "How about practicing both?"

"That's not a bad tone!" Luo Heng glanced at him, nodded and said: "That's good, you are now considered a disciple of Kuangfeng Gorge. The disciples of Kuangfeng Gorge conduct inspections every seven days, and no one violates the rules. Even if you are my disciple...

...You should first follow Zhong Ping and practice with him. What will kill you is not your low martial arts skills, but your poor fighting experience!"

Li Muchan said: "Mr. Luo, I was in a gang before, so I have some experience in fighting."

"Oh——?" Luo Heng was surprised, looked at him a few times, and said: "Zhong Ping, find a chance to try him and see if it's true."

"Yes, Elder Luo." Zhong Ping responded respectfully.

Luo Heng waved his hand: "Okay, go ahead and come and have dinner with me every evening!"

"Yes." Li Muchan clasped his fists and followed Zhong Ping out of the Tianji Hall.

As soon as he left the main hall, Zhong Ping patted Li Muchan on the shoulder and said enviously: "Junior brother Li, you are really..."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Brother Zhong, what's wrong?"

Zhong Ping shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Li, you are really blessed to have cultivated for eight lifetimes. You can become the disciple of Elder Luo in one go. It is really enviable!"

Li Muchan said: "Mr. Luo has no disciples?"

"You are the first!" Zhong Ping nodded and praised: "Mr. Luo is the master of the Tianji Palace, and you are so blessed!"

Li Muchan asked him about the situation in the Gale Gorge, and Zhong Ping explained that the Gale Gorge is divided into four halls, Tianji, Tianshu, Shenguang, and White Tiger. The Tianji Hall has only one hall master and no deputy hall master, but the other three halls have

There are several deputy palace masters who can worship under the palace master's sect, and their status becomes transcendent.

Zhong Ping's eyes shone: "The disciples of the palace master inherit the mantle of the palace master, and the disciples of the deputy palace master are also qualified to become palace masters. The disciples of the palace master and the deputy palace master have to compete, and they are ranked according to their military merits... There are several deputy palaces in the other three palaces.

Lord, there is only one master of Tianji Hall, that is to say, Junior Brother Li, you have no rivals. The one who will inherit Elder Luo’s mantle in the future, as long as he doesn’t die, will definitely be the master of Tianji Hall!”

Li Muchan touched the bridge of his nose, it was really such a big advantage.

"No way...?" He shook his head, the world will never fall into pieces.

Zhong Ping said: "The key is that Elder Luo has too high a vision. To become his disciple, the first thing is to be able to practice formations. This thing is really evil. Junior Brother Li, do you know how to do it?"

Li Muchan nodded: "I know a little bit about it."

"What a disrespect!" Zhong Ping clasped his fists and exclaimed: "I tried to see the formation talisman, my dear, I fainted when I saw it, it's even better than martial arts!"

Li Muchan nodded and smiled. This involves spiritual power and has nothing to do with martial arts. If the spirit is not strong enough, it cannot communicate with heaven and earth, and it will be counterattacked by the formation talisman.

Zhong Ping smiled bitterly and said: "There are about a hundred of us in Kuangfeng Gorge, but none of us has the eyes of Elder Luo. He has a bad look on everyone and calls us all a bunch of idiots. Everyone is afraid to see Elder Luo."

Li Muchan said: "It's no wonder people have different talents."

"Junior brother Li, don't worry, everyone won't be hostile to you. After all, you are the future master of Tianji Hall. It's too late for them to flatter you." Zhong Ping said with a smile.

Li Muchan asked: "What is Tianji Palace responsible for?"

He could vaguely feel that each of the four halls had its own division of labor, and it was by no means just for show.

Zhong Ping said: "Tianji Palace maintains the formations. We all rely on the formations to rest peacefully on the mountain. Those sand ghosts are cunning and cunning. They have endless means of sneak attacks and assassinations. Without the protection of the formations, everyone can't sleep well."

It is stable, so Tianji Palace plays a very important role."

Li Muchan nodded slowly and asked about the division of labor in the other three halls. Tianshu issued orders, Shenguang executed them, Baihu was the elite disciple, and Zhong Ping proudly said that he was a disciple of the White Tiger Hall.

The two came to a large hall. In front of the hall was an empty martial arts training ground. The sun shone directly on the martial arts training ground, illuminating nearly a hundred people in the field. The bright sunshine could not drive away the gloomy and tragic atmosphere.

These more than a hundred people were fighting in two teams, one with twenty-five and the other with seventy. Next to them was a team of ten watching the fun.

Screams and curses could be heard endlessly, just like real enemies fighting each other. From time to time, a disciple fell down and was quickly dragged out and sent aside, where ten people worked together to treat him.

Li Muchan turned to look at Zhong Ping, who said: "This is how we practice."

"Will anyone be killed?" Li Muchan frowned.

Zhong Ping shook his head: "There is a secret technique in Tianshu Palace. It does not take more than half an hour to save the breath!"

Li Muchan nodded slowly, then shook his head: "Can't use the sword?"

"The sword can be used, but everyone doesn't know how to use it," Zhong Ping said.

He saw the long sword on Li Muchan's waist and said in surprise: "Junior Brother Li, do you know swordsmanship?"

In today's world, those who hold swords are often low-level warriors. Their internal strength is not strong enough, so they can only make up for it with swords. However, sword skills are rare. Without sword skills, the power is limited, and they can only deal with those warriors who are below the martial arts masters.
Chapter completed!