The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 226
"Millennium Tianshan snow lotus!"

Mo Li looked at the small bowl of steaming soup in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After wasting so much effort, it is finally a success.

That Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan School is really a believer, he said it took three days, and it was three days, he searched for all the remaining medicinal materials and sent them over.

That bowl of steaming soup medicine was clear in color, giving it a somewhat crystal-clear feeling.

A faint fragrance emanates from it, which makes people feel cool and calm, and even the true energy in the body moves a few minutes faster.

Mo Li couldn't hold back any longer, picked up the medicine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

When the decoction enters the throat, not only does it not have any bitterness, but it is sweet and clear, very delicious.

After entering the abdomen, a burst of cold medicinal power immediately radiated towards the limbs and bones of the body. The medicinal power was full of vitality. Mo Li's expression changed, and he sat down cross-legged in a hurry, assuming a five-hearted attitude.

The pure congenital pure yang boundless true energy of his body wrapped around the medicinal power and circulated continuously along the major meridians. The thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus was fused with the medicinal power of many precious medicinal materials and refined bit by bit.

During this process, it can be seen that the skin around Li Li's body gradually became colder, and wisps of chill spread from his body to the surroundings. Within a radius of half a foot, ice crystals condensed and snowflakes fell.

The aura of heaven and earth poured into his body continuously, and part of the medicinal power was integrated into his body, into the acupuncture points all over his body.

It can be seen that those wounded acupoints, under the action of the continuous Tianshan snow lotus medicine, the wounds become cool and cool, and are developing in the direction of healing, but this process is very slow.

……

"Is that there?"

In a five-storey restaurant, near the window, several figures watched from a distance, condescending, and had a panoramic view of the surrounding courtyard and folk houses.

"That's right there, the news about Tsing Yi Building will never be false, head, do we really want to do it?"

A tall, thin middle-aged man with a dark face and gloomy eyes said that he exuded an indistinct evil spirit, with a broad sword hanging from his waist, it was Songshan School's deputy head Tang British osprey.

Not far in front of him, stood a man wearing saponin and yellow fir, erected like an iron tower. This man looked at the small courtyard where Mo Li lived in the distance, his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Zuo Lengchan stood with his hands behind his back, his voice was cold.

"No, it's just that the Ximen Chuuxue he just defeated is one of the most brilliant swordsmen in the world, shouldn't you be more cautious?" Tang Ying'e said cautiously.

Although he is the deputy head, but the left head in front of him is really a peerless hero. It is under his hands that the Songshan faction has worked hard and grown to the position of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains.

The so-called Tai Bao and deputy head did not have much say in front of them.

"Ximen Chuuxue? This time, our Songshan faction's elite forces are coming out, let alone Ximen Chuuxue, even if he joins hands with Ye Gucheng, he will definitely die!"

Zuo Lengchan glanced at him unkindly, and said: "Pass down the order, let all the disciples recharge their batteries and act at midnight tonight!"

Tang Ying'e trembled all over, not daring to say anything more, she answered, and hurriedly went down to deliver the order.

"Mo Li, Mo Li!"

Zuo Lengchan stood in front of the window, looking at the small courtyard, the killing intent in his heart grew wildly like weeds!

In his hands, the Songshan faction has developed conscientiously for decades, and finally waited until the Huashan faction declined, and became the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect. It seemed that he was about to annex the other four major sword factions, and become a powerful force that was equal to or even surpassed Shaolin Wudang , but did not expect that just a mere golden basin hand washing meeting, five Taibaos died, a total of five Taibaos, and dozens of elite disciples of the Songshan School!

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart felt like a knife.

First-class masters are not Chinese cabbage, and first-class masters who are loyal to the sect are even rarer. Which one has not gone up the mountain since childhood, spent countless resources in training after decades of training?
It was Zuo Lengchan who was quite cunning, and secretly subdued many masters of the evil way, but there were only thirteen of them in total like the Thirteenth Taibao!
This was a loss that the Songshan faction could not bear, and Li Li dared to do this because he clearly did not take the Songshan faction seriously!
He must die, no matter what the price is!

Otherwise, the Songshan School will never be able to raise its head, let alone surpass Wudang Shaolin!

Mo Li, must die!

Zuo Lengchan's heart was full of murderous intent, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

In the small courtyard not far away, there was a sudden clear whistle, the sound was loud and deep, full of joy and joy, reverberating across the sky, spreading for ten miles, there was a deep internal force contained in it!
To ordinary people's ears, it's just someone whistling out of boredom, but for those masters who have internal strength, and the more advanced the internal strength is, it's the inner strength all over their body, all of which are attracted by the inexplicable power contained in this whistling sound. The blood was rolling, and it was faintly uncontrollable, in a state of madness!
This is!

Zuo Lengchan stared, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, secretly practicing inner strength and mental skills, clearing his mind and calming his mind, intending to suppress the chaotic qi in his body!

However, even though his internal skills of the Songshan School are unique, it is still difficult to restrain the true energy from wandering away. As time passed, the riot of true energy became more and more intense. Finally, he could no longer suppress it, and groaned With a sound, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the floor and immediately condensed into ice crystals!

At this moment, the roar finally stopped, and Zuo Lengchan collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, how could he look like the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains? !

After resting for about ten breaths, there was a rush of footsteps outside, but Tang Ying'e pushed open the door all of a sudden, and rushed in with a few Songshan sect eunuchs, saying, "Senior brother, the whistling sound is hurtful." It's..."

Just as he uttered a word, his words stopped abruptly. Looking at Zuo Lengchan who was lying on the ground, his face was full of horror.

Brother Zuo was also injured? !

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, with disbelief in each other's eyes.

In their eyes, Zuo Lengchan is as straight as a god. Not only has he practiced the Songshan School martial arts to a level that no one has ever reached before, but he has also brought forth new ones. The even more frightening stunt is the cold ice true energy.

Since his debut, he has never been defeated even against the former director of the Devil's Cult, Wo Xing!
But now, now he is also hurt by that howling sound!

Zuo Lengchan tried his best to endure the pain in his body, and looked at the Songshan faction people who came in with an ugly expression, but he saw that the group of Taibao headed by Tang Ying'e had bloodstains on the corners of their mouths, obviously injured by the roar.

He was extremely angry in his heart, but he was even more horrified. That person's inner strength was so high that he wounded all the masters of the Songshan School with just a whistling sound? !
"Brother, are you...are you alright?" Tang Ying'e asked with concern.

All the Taibao also looked at Zuo Lengchan eagerly. This is the real pillar of the Songshan Sect. If he falls, the entire Songshan Sect's sky will collapse!
"It's okay..."

Zuo Lengchan waved his hands weakly, and let out two light coughs, anyone could tell that he was seriously injured.

"What about the disciples?"

"The disciples all suffered minor injuries more or less, and there is nothing serious about it. It's just that my senior brothers and I, and you, have serious internal injuries. I'm afraid it will take a while."

Thinking of the strange power contained in the whistling just now, Tang Ying'e couldn't help saying in horror: "Master, could it be that he discovered us, let's retreat!"

The rest of the Taibao all nodded their heads.

It's not that they are afraid of death, but that the strength revealed in that long howl just now was too frightening, and it shocked and injured all of their Songshan faction from a long distance away. If they continue to drink tea, they must be let Go crazy, the seven orifices bleed to death!

"Why panic, I'm not dead yet!"

Zuo Lengchan glared at him angrily, and said: "If he finds out that I'm waiting to seek revenge, how can he stop? He has to shock you and me to death on the spot. Since you and I stand here so well, it means that he doesn't not found."

All the Taibao were able to practice martial arts to the present level, so they were not stupid, but they were just shocked by the howling sound, and they were confused for a while.

At this moment, being pointed out by Zuo Lengchan, everyone thought about it carefully, and most of the frightened expressions on their faces disappeared immediately, but there was still a bit of fear in their eyes.

"Senior brother is right. With his murderous intentions, if he finds us, how can he hold back?!"

Tang Ying'e nodded, and said again: "Then shall we act as usual tonight?"

Zuo Lengchan frowned, he didn't know Tang Ying'e's careful thinking, but he couldn't blame him, this sword demon, Mo Li, was really good at martial arts, and he beat and wounded all of them Songshan faction before they met each other.

What's more, the juniors were scared out of their wits, and they themselves were seriously injured. If they insisted on going head-to-head as planned, they might be wiped out in this small city of Hengshan!
Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan closed his eyes and sighed softly.

He said: "There seems to be joy in the howl, I'm afraid that this sword demon has made progress in martial arts, now we are all injured, and we act rashly, I'm afraid we are not his opponents, Junior Brother Tang, I beg you Walk to Tsing Yi Building for me."

"Tsing Yi Lou, brother, you want to borrow their hands..."

Tang Ying'e's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.

It must be known that the Tsing Yi Building is an organization of killers, while the Songshan School is a well-known and decent sect.

"It's not by their hands, but by joining forces with each other. With the martial arts of this sword demon, even if I recover from my injuries, I may not be able to take his life."

Zuo Lengchan looked at Mo Li's small courtyard with gloomy eyes, and said, "Fortunately, in order to take someone's life, there are many shady methods other than open swords and guns, and Tsing Yi Lou understands these methods. , I am afraid that few people in this world can match it."

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Of course, Li Li didn't know that a long howl unintentionally forced back the masters of the Songshan faction who came to take his life.

He was very happy.

Whoever's injury gets better and his martial arts improves, he will be happy in his heart.

The thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus is indeed a treasure in the imperial palace, and its medicinal power is stronger than that one thousand-year-old snow ginseng.

Under Li Li's three days and three nights of refinement, not only his Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was pushed to the twelfth level, but his innate pure Yang Qi also increased a lot, and it also allowed his body's acupoints to be further repaired, supplemented With the current elapsed vitality, it can last at least ten years of consumption!
From three years to ten years, this is of course a great progress.

But what surprised Li Li the most was not this, but that he touched a further threshold.

Zhang Sanfeng's records clearly stated that the state above the innate is to be able to achieve the harmony of Qi and spirit. Taoism has a saying that three flowers gather at the top, and these three flowers are the spirit, energy and spirit.

Essence refers to the human body's own strength, Qi refers to the inner strength of true Qi, and as for God, it refers to the illusory spirit.

However, for the masters of the rivers and lakes, the spirit is not an intangible existence. The sword intent and sword intent they comprehend are the embodiment of spiritual will.

The combination of qi and spirit is the complete combination of spiritual will and true qi. At this point, true qi is like one's own siblings. Even if it is released from the body, it is still like an arm and a finger. It is extremely flexible and can completely be like the legendary sword. Like a fairy, flying in the air with a sword, taking people's lives.

Zhang Sanfeng named this realm as the realm of the great master, implying the realm of the great accomplishment of martial arts, reaching the peak and reaching the pinnacle, and there is no way to advance.

Of course, Li Li couldn't achieve a complete harmony of Qi and spirit, but he couldn't figure out the way before, but now he has some signs.

The role of the thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus is not only physically, but also spiritually. Li Li can feel that his spiritual will is stronger, and he has a faint feeling of intimacy with his true energy. There is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei.

Although it was only a trace, it made Li Li see the dawn.

It's nothing more than grinding kung fu with water, anyway, he is still young, and the idea of ​​Nuwa view can not only improve his aptitude, but also increase his spiritual power. As long as he practices seriously, he will cross the innate realm and become a great master, but sooner or later matter.

So Mo Li was of course happy. A thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus would not only prolong his life and increase his skill, but also allow him to find a way forward. This deal is undoubtedly worthwhile.

It is also reasonable to say, after all, it is a panacea that has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years on the top of Tianshan Mountain, even in the fairy world, it can be called a treasure, let alone the martial arts world?

However, the medicinal power of this snow lotus is extremely powerful. Although Mo Li has been refining it for three days without sleep, he has only roughly refined more than half of it, and some of it has been integrated into the meridians and acupoints in his body and precipitated.

Ordinary Jianghu masters must have wasted this part of the medicinal power, they can only wait for a long time, they will slowly dissipate or slowly melt into the muscles and bones, but Li Li is a master of the innate realm, the acupuncture points of the whole body are already connected to the world, for the real The control of qi is meticulous, and no acupoint can escape his control. Of course, he watched this part of the medicine dissipate.

It just takes some time, estimated to be two months, to transform them all into their own vitality.

"It's just these days, it's good to study the realm of the great master..."

Mo Li murmured with a smile...

(End of this chapter)