He likes Li Muchan's impatience very much, and only by his pure preference for martial arts can he still be eager to hear new martial arts when he is tired and sleepy.

He has seen many people, and he is also very hard at practice, but unfortunately he doesn't just like martial arts, but to get ahead and make a name for himself.

This kind of utilitarianism is sometimes a help, which will make them surpass their peers in the early stage, but will become an obstacle in the later stage, and they will not be able to go further.

Only pure liking and interest is the best way, and you will be willing to practice, be enlightened all the time, think about it day and night, dream of it, and gain something.

The two entered the small courtyard, Li Muchan glanced at it, it was unremarkable, a bamboo forest in the west, a flower garden in the east, a flat martial arts training ground in the middle, a small pavilion on the side of the field, stone tables and stone chairs in the pavilion, simple and elegant.

Li Muchan didn't take any baggage, he came alone, Chen Daotang went directly into the pavilion and took out a booklet from his arms.

Li Muchan took it and took a look, the Great Compassion Sword.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, this name is very familiar, it has the feeling of Buddhism, and the martial arts of the Mingjing Sect don't seem to be all the way to Buddhism, right?

There is no Buddhism in this world, there is no Taoism, only martial arts, but there is the germ of Taoist thought, but there is no clear concept, and there is a lack of an opportunity.

The strength of this world is respected, people pay attention to martial arts, not thoughts, and don't want his original world to have a stage where hundreds of schools of thought contend, people don't pay attention to fantasy but to practicality.

Chen Daotang said softly: "Wuji, the Great Compassion Sword seems simple, but it contains infinite mysteries, don't underestimate it. ”

Li Muchan nodded and opened the booklet, there was no text in it, only a posture diagram. There are eight styles in total, and each one is not complicated.

Li Muchan became interested. He looked up and said, "No heart?"

"It's all in there. Chen Daotang said: "This is the original appearance of the Great Compassion Sword Spectrum, it is a rubbing, and it has not changed at all. ”

Li Muchan nodded, in terms of martial arts, he is far beyond ordinary people, and he has seen too many secrets. When I look at this, I understand that this is the way to do the work.

The sword posture contains the mental method, and the most important thing is the preparation of the posture, and the preparation of the posture is not the same according to this booklet. You need to find a posture that suits you, have a subtle sense of your body, and be able to adjust yourself.

Since coming into this world. I haven't encountered this kind of martial arts yet, but I have seen it in the previous worlds, and they are all top-notch martial arts.

These eight sword styles are simple. There are no tricks, and I want to turn it into a really useful technique. It takes a lot of practice to become successful, and it is not easy to turn it into a complex one.

"How?" Chen Daotang looked at Li Muchan's brows and slowly furrowed, and smiled: "Do you feel clueless?"

Li Muchan looked up at him and smiled: "It's really fun!"

Chen Daotang said: "Oh-?Did you find a feeling?"

Li Muchan said with a smile: "This eight-style sword technique can affect the operation of internal forces, right?"

"That's good!" Chen Daotang couldn't help but admire, and nodded: "It seems that you have touched the door, okay, I won't talk nonsense." You practice...... Don't worry about food and clothing, someone will help you!"

He said as he got up. Li Muchan didn't stay long, sent him away, and when he was about to go out, Chen Daotang said: "I'll come back in a month to see if you can become a disciple of the sect,...... There will be nothing to do over there in Tianyuan Pavilion, as long as you become a disciple of the sect, the two sides will stop fighting. ”

Li Muchan said: "If I can't enter the door, will I really be killed?"

"Hehe......" Chen Daotang laughed and shook his head: "You also underestimate us, even if you can't enter the door, the Qinghe Sword Sect won't trouble you!"

Li Muchan hugged his fists: "Thank you, Senior Brother Chen!"

Chen Daotang waved his hand indifferently and turned to leave.

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In the following month, Li Muchan has been practicing the Great Compassion Sword behind closed doors, he is very experienced in cultivating this kind of martial arts, first deduce it in his mind, quickly find his most suitable posture, and then practice over and over again, the original internal force is slowly transformed into the internal force of the Great Compassion Sword, Wen Zheng is peaceful, mellow and wishful.

The internal force is transformed first, and then grows, with the sword is proficient, and the body fits, the faster the growth rate of the internal force, a month of effort, Li Mu meditation for the growth of one percent.

At his point, it is difficult to go further, and Li Muchan estimates that it will take about a year to grow by one percent.

This Great Compassion Sword is indeed exquisite, and this is only the most basic martial arts, which makes Li Muchan more and more curious about the martial arts of the Ming Mirror Sect, and his heart is itching.

In the early morning of this day, Li Muchan was cultivating the Great Compassion Sword, slowly and calmly, just like practicing the Tai Chi Sword, using the sword momentum to drive the internal force to flow, and the speed was twice as fast as that of meditation.

Chen Daotang's voice suddenly came from outside: "Mowgli?"

Li Muchan floated behind the door and stretched out his sword, the tip of the sword stuck to the door bolt, the courtyard door was open, and Chen Daotang, dressed in a green shirt, stood outside.

Chen Daotang's green shirt fluttered, and he looked at him with a smile: "Wuji, can you practice?"

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Brother Chen, please come in!"

Chen Daotang stepped into the small courtyard, the cold light flashed on his waist, Li Muchan swung his sword, calmly and slowly, as if he expected the only way to pass the tip of the sword, and he happened to be waiting there.

"Ding ......" Li Muchan and Chen Daotang took a step back at the same time.

"Okay!" Chen Daotang shouted, and the sword light was like a wave, and Li Muchan was swept into it.

Li Muchan swung his sword slowly, and the sword light turned into silver and wrapped around his body, blocking Chen Daotang's dense sword light from his body, calmly.

After a while, Chen Daotang put away his sword and nodded with a smile: "Okay, Wuji, you have passed!"

Li Muchan has been casting the Great Compassion Sword over and over again, and there are only eight types of swordsmanship, which have evolved into endless tricks in his hands, and he will not fall behind.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I'm considered a beginner, right?"

Chen Daotang nodded: "Come with me to see the sect master later!"

Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how far to practice the Great Compassion Sword to reach the standard, he was curious and eager for the martial arts of the Spiegel Sect, and he was inevitably nervous.

"Senior Brother Chen, how has it been a month?"

"A whole month!" Chen Daotang said with a smile, it is easy to lose track of time when he engages in martial arts, this is not strange, he continued: "Wuji, you can practice to such an extent, I also have a light on my face, let's go!"

He turned around and stepped out of the small courtyard, Li Muchan followed, and the two went out to the east, then turned north, passed through the lively martial arts training ground, and entered the central hall.

The main hall is majestic, the closer you get, the more you feel small, Chen Daotang walked straight in, there were no guards on both sides, no one stopped him.

Li Muchan then entered the main hall, only to see two people in the hall, a burly old man sitting on the Taishi chair with his back to the south, and a slender and sexy woman standing with his back to them, and the two were talking.

The two came in, and the burly old man looked up and said with a smile: "Daotang, this is Li Wuji?"

Li Muchan glanced at the old man, his face was purple, his appearance was dignified, revealing a righteous bearing, and his eyes were like cold electricity, which was terrifying.

This must be Huang Ningtian, the sect master of the Spiegel Sect.

The fair woman also turned around, with a round face, about twenty or so, sexy and charming, she looked at Li Muchan with a smile, her eyes were like a crescent moon, and her eyes were full of seduction.

Li Muchan hugged his fists and said, "Li Wuji has seen the sect master. ”

"Hehe, don't be polite. Huang Ningtian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Daotang, can Wuji pass?"

"It's a piece of cake!" Chen Daotang smiled.

"Okay, let's add another talent to the Spiegel Sect, congratulations!" Huang Ningtian stroked his palms and laughed, pointed at the sexy woman and said, "This is Li Ye, we will be a family in the future, get along well!"

Li Muchan clenched his fists and smiled, vaguely guessing her identity in his heart, but he didn't say much. (To be continued.) )