"Millennium Tianshan Snow Lotus!"

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

After wasting so much effort, it was finally done.

The Mr. Mo of the Hengshan faction, if he was really a believer, said that it was three days, that is, three days, and he searched for the rest of the medicinal materials and sent them over.

The steaming bowl of the decoction has a clear color and a bit of crystal clarity.

A faint fragrance emanates from it, making people smell it and can't help but feel cool, calm and calm, and even the true qi in the body runs a few points faster.

Mo Li couldn't hold it anymore, picked up the medicine bowl, and drank it all.

When the decoction enters the throat, it is not half bitter, but sweet and refreshing, and extremely delicious.

After entering the abdomen, a cold medicinal power immediately emanated towards the limbs of the body, and the medicinal power was full of vitality, Mo Li's face changed, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, posing with a five-hearted posture.

His pure innate pure Yang Wuji True Qi was wrapped towards the medicinal power, and it continued to run along the major meridians, and the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus fused the medicinal power of many precious medicinal treasures, and was refined bit by bit.

In this process, you can see that Mo Li's skin around him gradually became colder, wisps of chill emanated from his body towards the surroundings, and within a radius of half a zhang, there were ice crystals condensed, and snowflakes fell.

The aura of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body, and some of those medicinal powers were also integrated into his body, and into the acupuncture points around him.

It can be seen that those injured acupoints, under the action of the continuous Tianshan Snow Lotus, the wounds have become cool and cool, and they are developing in the direction of healing, but the process is very slow and slow.

……

"Is that there?"

In a five-storey restaurant, near the window, several figures look out from afar, condescendingly, and have an unobstructed view of the surrounding courtyard houses.

"That's it, the news of Tsing Yi Lou will never be fake, boss, do we really want to do it?"

A middle-aged man with a thin and tall body, a deep face and gloomy eyes said, he exuded a vague evil aura all over his body, and a broadsword hung from his waist, it was Tang Yingyu, the deputy head of the Songshan faction.

Not far in front of him, there stood a man wearing a soaphorn yellow cedar, erected like an iron tower, this person looked at the small courtyard where Mo Li lived in the distance, his eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

"What, you're scared?"

Zuo Lengchan stood with his hands in his hands, his voice cold.

"No, it's just that he defeated Simon Fuxue, who is one of the most brilliant swordsmen in the world, isn't it, more cautious?" Tang Yingyu said cautiously.

Although he is the deputy head, the left head in front of him is really a peerless hero, and the Songshan faction has worked hard in his hands to grow to the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance.

The so-called Taibao and deputy heads do not have much say in front of them.

"Simon blowing snow? This time, the elite forces of our Songshan faction poured out, and Hugh said that if a Ximen blows snow, it is that he and Ye Gucheng join forces, and they will definitely die! ”

Zuo Lengchan glanced at him unkindly, and said, "Pass the order, let the disciples recuperate, and act tonight!" ”

Tang Yingyu trembled, didn't dare to say anything more, answered, and hurriedly went down to give the order.

"Don't leave, don't leave!"

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

The Songshan faction was in his hands, and it had been developing conscientiously for decades, and finally waited until the Huashan faction declined, and he became the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and he saw that he was about to annex the remaining four major sword factions and become a big force side by side or even more than Shaolin Wudang, but he didn't expect that just a small golden basin handwashing conference, five Taibao, a full five Taibao, and dozens of elite disciples of the Songshan faction died!

As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart was like a knife.

The first-class master is not a cabbage, and for the first-class master who is loyal to the sect, it is even more rare, which one has not gone up the mountain since childhood, after decades of training, and spent countless resources?

is that Zuo Lengchan has quite a lot of means, and he has secretly subdued many evil masters, but there are only thirteen of his own people like the Thirteen Taibao!

This is a loss that the Songshan faction cannot bear, and Mo Li dares to do this, and he clearly does not take the Songshan faction in his eyes!

He must die, no matter what the cost!

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

Don't leave, you must die!

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

I saw that in the small courtyard not far away, a clear whistle suddenly came, the voice was mellow and rich, with the meaning of joy and joy, echoing in the sky, spreading for ten miles, and there was a deep internal force contained in it!

Listening to the ears of ordinary people, there are just people who are bored and howling, but for those masters who have internal force in their bodies, and the higher the internal force, they are all full of internal force, and they are all hooked by the inexplicable power contained in this whistle, and the blood is rolling, faintly uncontrolled, and going crazy!

This is!

Zuo Lengchan glared, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and secretly silently exercised his internal strength, cleared his mind and calmed his mind, intending to suppress the true qi in his body!

However, Rao is his Songshan faction's internal strength has its own mastery and uniqueness, and it is still difficult to restrain that true qi from wandering, as time passes, the true qi riot becomes more and more intense, and finally, he can no longer suppress it, he snorted, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, fell on the floor, and immediately condensed into ice crystals!

At this time, the long howl finally stopped, and Zuo Lengchan collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, panting heavily, how could he still look like the leader of the Wuyue Alliance?!

After resting for about ten breaths, there was a rush of footsteps outside, but Tang Yinghe suddenly pushed open the door and broke in with a few Songshan Sect Taibao, and said, "Senior brother, that whistle hurt ......."

As soon as a word came out, his words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Zuo Lengchan lying on the ground, his face full of horror.

Senior Brother Zuo was also injured?!

Everyone looked at each other, and there was disbelief in each other's eyes.

In their eyes, Zuo Lengchan is as straight as a god, not only has he practiced the martial arts of the Songshan School to a realm that no one has ever reached before, but he has also brought forth the new, and from the martial arts of the great Songyang hand, which is the highest to the sun, he has evolved another more terrifying stunt, the cold ice true qi.

Since his debut, he has faced the former Demon Sect Director and has never been defeated!

But now, now he is also injured by that whistle!

Zuo Lengchan endured the pain on his body, and looked at the people of the Songshan faction who walked in with an ugly face, but saw that the Taibao led by Tang Yingyu had blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and they were clearly injured by the howling.

He was extremely angry in his heart, but he was even more shocked, that person's internal strength was so profound, and with just a whistling sound, he injured all the masters of their entire Songshan faction?!

"Senior brother, you ...... Are you okay? Tang Yingyu said with concern.

The Taibao also looked at Zuo Lengchan with blank eyes, this is the real pillar of the Songshan faction, if he falls, the sky of the entire Songshan faction will collapse!

"It's okay......"

Zuo Lengchan waved his hand weakly and let out two light coughs, and anyone could see that he was not lightly injured.

"What's the situation with the disciples?"

"The disciples are more or less slightly injured, and there is no major problem, but I, the senior brothers and you, the senior brothers, have not shallow internal injuries, and I am afraid that they will have to be raised for a while."

Tang Yingyu thought of the strange power contained in Fang Cai's howling, and couldn't help but say with some horror: "Master, could it be that he found us, let's withdraw quickly!" ”

The rest of the Taibao all nodded.

It's not that they're afraid of death, but the power shown in the long howl just now is too terrifying, and from a distance, they will be all injured by the Songshan faction.

"What's the panic, I'm not dead yet!"

Zuo Lengchan glared at him angrily, and said: "If he finds out that I am waiting to seek revenge, how can he stop, he has to shock you and me to death on the spot, since you and I are standing here, it means that he didn't find it at all." ”

The Taibao can cultivate martial arts to the current realm, naturally they are not stupid people, but they were just shocked by the howling sound, and they were just confused for a while.

At this time, it was broken by Zuo Lengchan, and everyone thought about it carefully, and most of the frightened colors on their faces suddenly disappeared, but there was still a little fear in their eyes.

"Senior brother is right, with his murderous intent, if he finds out about us, how will he stay?!"

Tang Yinghe nodded, and said, "Then let's act as usual tonight?" ”

Zuo Lengchan frowned, where did he not know Tang Yingju's careful thoughts, but it was no wonder that he was inseparable, this sword demon was inseparable, and his martial arts were really clever, and he had never met, so he injured all of them from the Songshan faction.

Moreover, several juniors and disciples were frightened, and their injuries were not light, if they insisted on making a tough attack according to the original plan, they were afraid that they would be overthrown in this small Hengshan City!

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan closed his eyes and sighed softly.

He said: "There seems to be joy in listening to the whistle, but I am afraid that there is progress on this sword and demon martial arts, and now we are all injured, acting rashly, I am afraid that it is not his opponent, Senior Brother Tang, please take a trip to Tsing Yi Building for me." ”

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

Tang Yingyu's eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise.

It must be known that Tsing Yi Lou is a killer organization, but the Songshan faction is a decent family, and the two have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, and even, they have always looked down on these ninth-rate deeds.

"It's not by their hands, but by uniting with each other, with the martial arts of this sword demon, even if my injury is healed, I may not be able to take his life."

Zuo Lengchan looked at Mo Li's small courtyard with gloomy eyes, and said: "Fortunately, if you want to take people's lives, in addition to the sword and gun, there are many shady means, and Tsing Yi Lou, the understanding of these methods, I am afraid that few people in the world can match." ”

……

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

He was happy.

Whoever gets better and improves his martial arts will be happy in his heart.

The thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus is worthy of being a treasure in the palace, and it is more powerful than the thousand-year-old snow ginseng.

Under Mo Li's three days and three nights of refining, not only did he push his Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the twelfth layer, but his innate pure yang true qi also gained a lot, but it also allowed him to further repair the injuries in the acupoints around his body, and the replenished vitality could at least last ten years of consumption under the current passing conditions!

From three years, to ten years, that's certainly a huge step forward.

But the most surprising thing about Mo Li was not this, but that he had touched a further threshold.

Zhang Sanfeng's record clearly said that the realm above the innate is to be able to achieve the unity of qi and spirit, and Taoism has a saying that three flowers gather at the top, and these three flowers are the essence and spirit.

Jing refers to the body's own qi, qi, is the true qi internal force, as for the god, it is the ethereal spirit.

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

Qi and Shen are combined, that is, the spiritual will and true qi are completely combined, to this point, the true qi is like their own hands and feet, that is, released from the body, still like the arm and fingers, extremely flexible, completely like the legendary sword fairy, volley the sword, take people's lives.

Zhang Sanfeng named this realm the realm of the great master, which means that the realm of martial arts is the realm of great achievements, reaching the peak, and there is no way to enter.

Of course, Mo Li couldn't completely merge with the gods, but he couldn't figure out the path before, but now he has a little sign.

The effect of the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus is not only physical, but also spiritual, Mo Li can feel that his own spiritual will is more powerful, and his true qi has a vague sense of closeness, and it is no longer clear.

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

It's nothing more than water grinding kung fu, anyway, he's still young, and that kind of Nuwa concept idea can not only improve qualifications, but also increase spiritual power, as long as you practice seriously, cross the innate realm, and become a great grandmaster, it's just a matter of time.

So of course Mo Li is happy, a thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus can not only prolong his life and increase his strength, but also let him find a way forward, this transaction is undoubtedly worth it.

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

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

If it is an ordinary master of the rivers and lakes, he must have wasted this part of the medicinal power, and can only wait for a long time, and they will slowly dissipate or slowly integrate into the muscles and bones, but Mo Li is a master of the innate realm, and the acupuncture points around his body are already connected with heaven and earth, and the control of true qi is meticulous, and any acupuncture point cannot escape his control, of course, he watched this part of the medicinal power escape.

It's just going to take some time, an estimated two months, before they all turn into their own life.

"It's just these days, so let's study the realm of the Great Grandmaster......"

Mo Li muttered......

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