The top of Qunyu Peak. "It seems that Elder Qian has no intention of asking my cheap master to pay off the debt. He just reminds her not to borrow anymore." Li Mo looked at the furnishings on the peak, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. A simple wooden house with some ruins. Gone. If he didn't know that this was the Qingyuan Sect, he would have thought that this place had just been attacked by a disaster beast. "Master, Master?" Li Mo shouted twice, but no one answered, so he opened the wooden door. The room smelled of alcohol. On the bed, the woman was covered with a blanket, sleeping with her arms and legs spread out, and there was a faint glimmer of water flowing from the corner of her mouth.
"Master?" "Um......" The woman groaned like a lazy pig, turned over and continued to sleep. Li Mo had no choice but to lean into her ear and whisper: "Elder Qian came to collect debts..." The effect is outstanding. Shang Wu jumped up suddenly, but when he saw Li Mo standing in front of him, his eyes were alert but confused again: "Who are you?" "I am your apprentice." Li Mo said helplessly. "Apprentice... Ouch, I remembered." Shang Wu scratched his head, seeming to recall it, his almond eyes still confused: "What do you want from me?" Awake, but not fully awake. Li Mo was silent for a moment and said: "After I get started, are you... supposed to teach me something?" "It seems to make sense." Shang Wu's shoulders were exposed, and she seemed completely unaware of how indecent her current posture was. She stood up, her palace clothes hanging down, half of her shoulders exposed, and she was actually taller than Li Mo. "I was thinking of teaching you something yesterday." "I didn't drink, so my memory is bad." She frowned slightly in distress.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound, which was the sound of the wine cork being opened. Shang Wu's nose twitched slightly, and he immediately recalled his treasures: "Green ant wine? It is specially made by Shilipo Winery. It needs to be stored in the cellar for five years. The wine is amber in color, so it is a good product. It is even more rare to get it after ten years. Where did you get it?" She took the wine jar in her unlucky disciple's hand and drank heavily. The wine flowed down her chest, outlining her astonishing curves. Your memory isn't bad either. Li Mo simply couldn't see it. Shang Wu wiped his mouth and said: "I remembered, I made a bet with Old Ghost Hanhe yesterday." "How dare you say that I don't know how to teach my disciples? How can I bear it?" Li Mo: "..." It seems like there's nothing wrong with it. Whoever you take as your teacher will probably not receive an account book. "He just accepted Murong Xiao, and yet he dares to show off his power with me, bah!" "So, I made a bet with him." "In the next Jiufeng Wushu, if Qun Yufeng's disciples rank higher, he will help me settle the accounts of the House of Internal Affairs." "What if you lose?" "Losing? As my disciple, can't you have some confidence?" With that said, Shang Wu turned around, rummaged through the box and took out a booklet. She said confidently: "This is my unique method. I will show you how to get started today." Li Mo took the booklet and saw clearly the name of this mental method: "Fire Heart Grows Lotus" It sounds pretty awesome. What's more, even the system commented that Shang Wu was extremely powerful. Well, so many debts should be owed based on ability. Since she owed so much to the House of Internal Affairs, Elder Qian could only tactfully remind her not to borrow any more, which speaks volumes! Li Mo calmed down and opened the book. After reading it, he asked:
"Master, there was something I didn't understand just now..." "Hulu...Hulu..." "Master?" Li Mo looked up. I found that the heartless and beautiful Master had fallen asleep again at some point, and the wine jar had been completely drunk by her at some point. He was so drunk that he couldn't wake up even if he pushed her. Sister, can you be more reliable? "...." When Li Mo was covered in black lines. [Investment successful, investment: a jar of ten years of green ant aging. 】 [Rewards are being settled...] [Congratulations to the host, reward: ten years of martial arts insights! 】 [Ten Years of Martial Arts Enlightenment]: "It can be used on any martial arts to increase the host's attainment by ten years." Um? Ten years of martial arts insights? The realm of a martial arts is divided into six realms: Beginner, First Maturity, Small Success, Dacheng, Perfection and Transformation. Even if it is an ordinary martial arts that is not popular in the world, there are very few people who can practice it to perfection. Not to mention the realm of transformation. For example, my father, Li Dalong, practiced the wind-catching palm technique for nearly twenty years before he was able to master it. Of course, this is also related to personal understanding. "Not to mention my incredible understanding, I can be considered smart at least." Li Mo simply walked out of the room and sat on the floor. Thinking like this. He put all his ten years of martial arts insights into the "Fire Heart and Lotus Technique". [Ten years of martial arts insights, infused with success. 】 [In the first year, you have understood all the words in "The Lotus Method in the Heart of Fire" and started the experiment. You have successfully started. 】 [In the third year, you seemed to have some insights, discovered the secret of this skill, and practiced it to the first proficiency. 】 [In the ninth year, your "Fire Heart Grows Lotus Technique" became more and more proficient and reached the level of Xiaocheng. 】
[In the tenth year, you seem to have hit a bottleneck, but after all, it is insufficient accumulation. 】 moment. Countless pictures emerged in Li Mo's mind, as if he had really studied the "Fire Heart Lotus Planting Technique" for ten years and had practiced it to a small level. "call....." "Ten years, Xiaocheng." The feeling of sudden enlightenment gave Li Mo a wonderful feeling of flying into the clouds. He couldn't wait and started his first training session. In the Dantian, a ray of heat rises... The surrounding vegetation also became active without any wind. "If you can complete the first practice of opening the meridians, it will be considered a success." Li Mo calmed down. inside the room. Drunk Shang Wu suddenly frowned. She muttered: "Unity of man and nature?" "Who has such good shit luck..." ....... Meanwhile, on the other side. The main peak of Qingyuan is the Kung Fu Hall. Several elders stood nearby, and each could see the astonishment in each other's eyes. What made them so astonished was the girl sitting not far away with her five hearts pointing to the sky. at this time. This group of elderly people, all of whom are five hundred years old in total, are all doubting life. I wonder if I spent the first half of my life living like a dog. "Have you started in one day?" Xue Jing murmured in disbelief. "A quarter of an hour, to be precise." After Qian Bufan reminded him, he was filled with emotion and turned around to ask:
"Han He, you also practiced the Dian Shuang Xun Yuan skill. How long did it take you?" The corner of Han He's mouth twitched, and he replied after a long time: "A month." Hanhe was still very young at that time, and he was also a young man who had just entered Qingyuan Sect. He still remembers that when he spent a month learning the technique and successfully opened his pulse, his master was surprised and called him a genius. Compared with the little girl in front of me... When the elders spoke, the hot breath they exhaled instantly turned into ice crystals. "There are talented people from generation to generation. Our Qingyuan Sect is going to prosper." Xue Jing sighed solemnly. His perception is very keen. When Ying Bing was practicing, there seemed to be an endless supply of lunar power in his body. Even if she is the owner of this power, she will inevitably be hurt. Taking positive herbs or elixirs can offset it a little. It seems that the bottle of Pure Yang Pill he sold to Li Mo a few days ago helped open this little girl's pulse. laugh-- A soft sound. The cold wind seemed to form a vortex with Ying Bing as the center. "She's got a connection!" Han He's eyes widened. He clearly noticed that the first main vein in Ying Bing's body was unobstructed. "If that's the case, doesn't it mean that the twelve meridians can be opened in just a few days?" This sentence is only half correct. Ying Bing was indeed able to unblock the twelve meridians within a few days. But, what she wants to clear is more than twelve? The elders of Qingyuan Sect have their vision restricted after all. The human body is like a secret treasure. There are far more than twelve main meridians. Of course, even if a warrior in the ordinary Qi and Blood Realm is aware of its existence, he cannot penetrate it, which requires extremely skilled and nuanced control. But, this is not a problem for her.
What Ying Bing wants to do is to connect the twenty-four meridians and create a large circulation in the body. When the time comes to enter the Inner Breath Realm, it will be ten times stronger! "For such a monster, I'm just adding to the trouble." Xue Jing smiled bitterly. The sect master was busy with affairs, so he specially asked the three of them to teach Ying Bing, answer questions, and avoid mistakes caused by one person's teaching due to habit. No more now. Watching Ying Bing practice, they felt that everything was wrong with them. "Leave this to you, I'll go to Qunyu Peak." "What are you doing there? It's bad luck." At the mention of this word, Elder Hanhe snorted coldly. "Are you really confident that Shang Wu will teach you?" Xue Jing tugged on Baina's clothes and asked. Qian Bufan took a deep breath: "Junior Brother Xue, go quickly. I'm afraid it's too late."