Master Zhuzhao stared at it, and suddenly waved his hand and said, "Bang, bang," and his two palms fell to the ground.

Two shallow pits about the depth of a hand were made.

She took a step back, took a long breath, turned her head and looked over, her bright eyes shining: "Okay, it's really good." This move is really amazing!,"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This is only the first level, come on."

He moved eastward, then lightly traced his fingertips, pointing to the stone wall in the void, with ""Chichi," written on the stone wall.

There was a loud noise, powdery stone chips flew around, and then five big characters appeared, one by one, Qi Chaoyang style, about the same size as the previous characters.

Master Zhuzhao stepped forward, looked intently, and waved his jade palm again, "Bang bang bang bang!" A series of four palms fell to the ground, forming four deep pits.

She took a step back to get out of the sword cage, and said in surprise: "It's really different!"

She could clearly feel the strength of the sword increasing, and it was more difficult for her to resist than Yue Cai. She needed to be serious, and she had to go down with four palms. The four shallow pits were all ankle-deep.

Li Muchan acted according to the law and wrote out the names of each of the Nine Swords of the Sea ten times.

Peel the eastern end from the western end,

As for the four words at the east end, ". Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong Style," Master Zhuzhao couldn't catch it at once.

Every time Li Muchan finished writing a word, Master Zhuzhao would test it out, and the rest came to the seventh form."

Master Zhuzhao could no longer catch it. When he reached the ninth form of Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong, he flew directly backwards without even making a single move. It was just like a real person attacking.

After Master Zhuzhao flew out, Li Muchan caught her in a flash, put her down gently, and said with a smile: ".

Master, be careful not to force yourself, otherwise you will be injured."

"Is this move of yours too strong?" Master Zhuzhao frowned and said, rolling his eyes at him.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "As long as everyone slowly figures out the sword intention here, after practicing the Nine Swords of the Sea, you can really reach this level."

""It seems like my swordsmanship hasn't been practiced well either." Master Zhu Zhao shook his head.

Li Muchan chuckled and said, "Master, you are so focused on the Miaolian Sutra that you have neglected the Nine Swords of the Canghai. In fact, the Nine Swords of the Canghai contain the ultimate principles of swordsmanship, and I only realized it now."

Master Zhuzhao nodded: "Okay, I understand, I will practice the Nine Swords of the Sea well.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, I will write a few greeting cards and send them to several sects."

"Oh?" Master Zhuzhao raised her dark eyebrows and revealed a sly smile: "You kid, did you use this trick on greeting cards again?" Li Muchan smiled proudly and nodded: "I know.

I am the master!

Especially Landa Temple, give them a little show of strength, so as not to underestimate us, Canghaishan!,"

Master Zhu Zhao smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Well, you are really good at it. This is a good idea. There will be no fighting or casualties, and it can also shock them and stop them from being too presumptuous!"

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Li Muchan smiled and said: "Then let's go back. This place should be leveled up. Disciples practicing swords might as well come here to learn a thing or two."

Master Zhuzhao waved her jade hands: "Let's do it like this, let them do it by themselves! With such a place to practice swordsmanship, they should burn incense. They can't do everything. If they are too comfortable, they will lose the fighting spirit!"

Li Muchan thought about it and nodded, feeling that it made sense, and said with a smile: "Well, it's better than this. Only when Dabi and Xiaobi get better results can they be qualified to come and learn swordsmanship." "This is a good idea, how about it, Yin Yue ?," Master Zhuzhao turned to ask Wen Yinyue.

Nowadays, most of the affairs of the Canghai Sword Sect are handed over to Wen Yinyue. Master Zhuzhao can enjoy her leisure time and will not make decisions without authorization when encountering problems. She will discuss it with Wen Yinyue.

Wen Yin Yue nodded softly: ". The month is better than the first three, and the year is better than the first ten.,"

Master Zhuzhao frowned and said, "But in this way, not everyone can benefit, and it's a bit of a waste."

Wen Yinyue pondered for a moment and said slowly: ". It is open to all disciples for one day every month. The first three months of the month and the top ten of the year can get three days."

Li Muchan put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Gaoming, let's do it like this!"

Master Zhuzhao said: ". I hope these girls and boys will live up to our hard work and study hard."

Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Master, don't worry, I think they are all working hard."

""Having you as an example inspires them," Master Zhu Zhao shook his head.

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Landa Temple Landa Temple is located on a cliff, with a golden roof and vermilion walls. Under the sunlight, it looks magnificent, majestic and sacred.

There are several rows of stone lions squatting on the eaves of the temple, the size of fists. They all look up at the white clouds in the sky. Standing on the top of the temple and looking down, the white clouds cover their eyes and they cannot see what is going on down the mountain.

In the early morning, the low sound of sutra chanting mixed with the fresh air, lingering around the entire Landa Temple. The sound of chanting sutras is solemn and sacred, making people unconsciously refreshed and peaceful.

In a small Zen courtyard at the east end of the temple, a simple and honest young novice monk in gray clothes walked slowly in, stopped outside the Zen room in the middle, and whispered: "Abbott, the Canghai Sword Sect has sent a message."

"Fajing, come in." A smooth and soft voice sounded slowly, pleasant to the ear.

"Yes, abbot." The honest little novice opened the door and entered the house.

The room is simple and clean, with only one couch and nothing else. There is an old monk in gray sitting there, with nine ring scars on his shiny head, eyebrows stained like frost, face wrinkled like an old tree, but a pair of clear eyes. , like a child, without sadness or joy.

His voice was soft and round, like that of a middle-aged man, and he said warmly: "Fa Jing, when did you send it here?"

"Just now.," Fa Jing replied respectfully.

The old monk said warmly: "Which disciple?"

Fajing said respectfully: ". It is a female benefactor, surnamed Mei. She did not enter the temple, but stopped outside the temple."

"My surname is Mei," the old monk nodded slowly and stretched out his skinny hand.

Fa Jing raised his hands and said respectfully: "Abbott, this plum donor has extremely profound cultivation.

Not inferior to Senior Brother Lekong.,"

".Oh?," the old monk frowned and looked over.

Fa Jing said: "I happened to be cleaning outside the temple and saw her appearance."

The old monk gently chinned his head and said warmly: "It seems that it is the direct disciple Mei Ruolanmei, the benefactor. You can't hold it back and you are competitive again?"

"Yes, abbot, please punish me!" Fa Jing lowered his head in shame, his honest face turning red.
Chapter completed!