0895. Go to Jianghu

For a long time, [Zhenwu Fist] and [Xiantian Kung Fu] could not be fully cultivated, and could only be pushed forward intermittently with one move after another. This was the biggest obstacle on Li Mu's path of cultivation. Although there will be huge improvements after every breakthrough, any skill that cannot be fully practiced is ultimately a drawback.

In this world, you can actually practice completely?

The surprise in Li Mu's heart was simply indescribable.

In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.

Li Mu has been sitting cross-legged in front of the bamboo house, running the [Xiantian Kung Fu], immersed in this smooth and complete feeling of cultivation.

The sun rises in the east, bright red like clouds.

Li Mu breathed slowly, opened his eyes, smiled on his face, and stood up slowly.

Both [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist] have been completely penetrated.

Perhaps it is because the profound energy in this world is thin, so there is no huge improvement as expected, but at this time, Li Mu, in a sense, has been completely reborn, and it can no longer be simply described as cutting off hair and washing marrow. , it can be said that it is like being reborn.

On Fengyun Continent, the realm of martial arts is divided into twelve levels.

Li Zhiyuan's former realm was the sixth level of Chonglou Realm. He was already famous in the Northern Wilderness Region among the five major regions of Fengyun Continent. Among the younger generation, he could be ranked among the top ten. However, after he was injured and poisoned, his realm fell to the second and third realms. It can be said that he is in a state of despair.

If there are no special circumstances, even if [Yundao Sanren] obtains the antidote for Li Zhiyuan, it will probably take seven or eight years to restore the sixth level of cultivation.

However, now, Li Mu practices [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Zhenwu Fist] day and night. Not only has he restored Li Zhiyuan's former cultivation level, but he has also pushed it forward two levels, reaching the eighth Tongxuan realm - of course, this is according to Fengyun Measure it by the mainland’s cultivation system.

"Today, Li Zhiyuan returns to the world."

Li Mu stood on the edge of the bamboo forest cliff, his whole mental outlook completely changed.

Suddenly, there were footsteps in the distance.

Two children in green clothes, carrying bamboo baskets about the same size as themselves, climbed up the stairs along the mountain path below, panting.

Walking in front is a boy who looks about twelve or thirteen years old, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, and is quite handsome, while behind is a younger girl, about ten years old, with fair skin and an appearance that can only be regarded as... Average, but his big black eyes are unforgettable.

In the bamboo baskets behind the two children, rice, noodles, fresh meat, fruits and other foods were carried on their backs. They were quite heavy, weighing down their young bodies. They were holding bamboo sticks in their hands, and they looked a little sweaty. Extremely hard.

"It's them."

Li Mu's heart moved.

Judging from Li Zhiyuan's memory, these two children, a boy and a girl, named Fang Yuan and Fang Mei, are both farm children from the village below Tiandao Mountain. They became servant disciples of Tiandao Sect three years ago, and their performance can only be said to be so-so. , their cultivation talents were average, and they were not liked by the elders in the sect. Therefore, when Li Zhiyuan was in trouble and lived alone on this small bamboo peak, he needed someone to take care of him, so these two little guys were assigned.

The two little guys are good-natured. Although they know that this kind of job is equivalent to being assigned to them, no matter whether they have any complaints in their hearts, they at least serve Li Zhiyuan with all their heart. Early yesterday morning, the two little guys went down the mountain to buy daily necessities. I went home to visit relatives by the way. After a day and a night, I finally came back after a long journey.

Climbing Xiaozhu Peak, Fang Yuan and Fang Mei saw Li Mu standing in the yard.

"Young Master, are you up?" Fang Mei's big eyes were filled with concern and a little panic, "I'm sorry, Young Master, Brother Xiaoyuan and I encountered a wild wolf on the way back yesterday and were chased. I hid in the cave all night and waited until the wild wolves left at dawn before rushing back... Young Master, you must be hungry, I will cook for you right now."

The little girl comes from a peasant family and is very nimble with her hands and feet.

Fang Yuan, who was a little older, packed his things and looked at Li Mu curiously.

"Young master seems to have...changed."

He felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell exactly what had changed.

After a while, a table of hot meals was ready.

"Sir, I brought you three kilograms of green bamboo wine from home. You usually like to drink this kind of wine." The little girl Fang Mei was like a little lark, very lively and talkative. A simple wine jar made by Jiesangzhu poured Li Zhiyuan a full glass.

The emerald-colored wine rippled slightly in the porcelain bowl, exuding a faint aroma of wine.

Li Mu is not a good drinker.

But I know from memory that in the past half year, Li Zhiyuan has been depressed and depressed. He often drinks to drown his sorrows and has a tendency to drink. Fangjia Village at the foot of the mountain is famous for its wine. Every time Fang Mei goes down the mountain to buy, she will use bamboo jars to make wine. Li Zhiyuan packed back a few kilograms of wine.

"Thank you, little Huamei." Li Mu picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

In his previous life, he had tasted Fairy Wine and Qiongniang, a coarse wine brewed by ordinary farmers. It really had no taste, but it was better in its artistic conception.

It had only been a day and a night since he came to this world, but it was the twenty-four hours that Li Mu felt most relaxed mentally. His whole temperament had changed.

"Sir, you seem to have changed." Fang Yuan couldn't help but said.

"Haha, is that right? Xiao Fangfang, tell me, what has changed?" Li Mu pointed to the chairs beside the bamboo table and said, "Sit down and eat together."

Although Fang Yuan is slightly more mature than Fang Mei, he is still a child after all. Hearing this, he said: "Young master, there is a smile on your face. This is the first time I have seen you smile in the past six months."

Hearing this, Fang Mei also said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Master, you finally smiled. Wow, Master, you look so pretty when you smile."

Li Mu really laughed.

Li Zhiyuan was able to become a famous young man in the Northern Wasteland and win the reputation of "White Cloud Green Water Sword". In addition to his talent and cultivation, there is another important reason. He is extremely handsome, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is as rich as jade. , is the kind of handsome man who is rare to see in a hundred years. He is indeed several times more handsome than Li Mu in his previous life.

"Sir, would you please smile more from now on?" Fang Mei said with little stars twinkling in her eyes, "You used to drink a lot, and you would smash things when you were drunk. It was so scary. How nice it is when you smile like this."

"Xiao Mei, don't talk nonsense." Fang Yuan kept winking, for fear of irritating Li Zhiyuan again.

In the past, Li Zhiyuan's mental state was extremely unstable, and he was a little worried and frightened when being served by two children.

Fang Mei groaned, lowered his head, then raised it again, with undisguised curiosity in his eyes, and said: "Master, when I went down the mountain this time, I saw some warriors coming to the village, and someone mentioned you. Said you were famous before..."

"Xiao Mei, what are you talking about? Go and wash up quickly. Why are you talking so much all day long?" Fang Yuan's expression suddenly changed and he stood up and scolded.

Li Mu laughed and said: "What? Are you afraid of irritating me?"

"Sir, I..." Fang Yuan quickly wanted to explain.

Li Mu waved his hands and said, "Okay, you two little guys, I've worked hard on you these days. I used to have a bad temper and scolded you. Today I formally apologize to you. I'm sorry."

"No, no, no, young master, don't say that." Fang Yuan was completely stunned. He quickly stood up and said, "Young master, you also guided us in martial arts training. You never looked down on us or thought we were stupid..."

Fang Mei became even more panicked: "Sir, when you say that, you don't mean to drive us away, do you? Don't drive us away, okay?"

Li Mu said with a half-smile: "I am just a useless person. If you stay here with me, your path to martial arts will be delayed. Once you are fourteen years old, the golden years of building the foundation of martial arts will be wasted. If you want to practice martial arts again, it will be difficult." It’s a big achievement.”

Fang Mei rushed to say: "I don't have much talent anyway..."

Fang Yuan said: "We can't practice anything in the sect. No one is willing to teach us. But you, Master, taught me a set of sword skills. Master, we have thought about it and are willing to accompany you in Xiaozhu all the time." On the peak, I will serve you.”

Li Mu was quite moved.

These are two good children, with innocent hearts and impeccable kindness.

In fact, when he saw these two children for the first time, the shadows of the two little book boys Qingfeng Mingyue immediately appeared in Li Mu's mind. In those days when he first went to the mainland of China, Li Mu and Qingfeng Mingyue lived together. In the most unforgettable years of his life, Li Mu has always regarded Qingfeng Mingyue as his own younger brother and sister.

"Okay, then you guys, just stay with me from now on."

Li Mu smiled and said: "However, we may not live in Xiaozhu Peak anymore in the future."

"Ah? Young Master, are we leaving?" Fang Mei opened her eyes wide: "Where are we going?"

Fang Yuan looked at Li Mu in confusion.

Li Mu smiled and said: "Go to the rivers and lakes, walk around, take a look, drink, enjoy flowers, listen to the wind, watch the moon... Of course, by the way, there are still some grievances that need to be settled."

Obtaining Li Zhiyuan's body is fate and kindness.

The grudge must be settled for Li Zhiyuan.

Moreover, Li Mu felt that as a tourist ranger, he could go to the rivers and lakes on the Fengyun Continent and really sink into the rivers and lakes. He would not have to bear so much pressure to enjoy grudges and hone his martial arts. Being freed from the pressure will be of greater benefit to your martial arts.

Fang Mei and Fang Yuan seemed to understand.

But the two children were excited and excited in their hearts.

Sir, he seems to have finally cheered up.

At this time, suddenly, bursts of rushing bells came from the distant mountains, echoing among the mountains, the rhythm was sharp and rapid, as if they were urging something.

"Huh? At this time, Tiandao Sect's 'Bang Chong'?"

Li Mu's complexion changed slightly.

In my memory, only when there is a super big event that affects the life and death of the sect, the 'Heaven-Crashing Bell' will be rung. This is to call all the disciples and disciples of the Tiandao Sect to gather at the main peak, Tiandao Peak, to fight the enemy to the death. A battle was over.

There is an invasion of foreign enemies.

Fang Yuan and Fang Mei also became nervous.

They have been in Tiandao Sect for more than four years. It can be said that they have lived here since childhood. Even if their martial arts have not made much progress, they are very familiar with the various rules in the sect. When they hear the bell, they all look pale. Crazy changes.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

Li Mu used the Tiandao Sect's [Shu Yun Rolling Wind Technique], and the profound energy in his body turned into a cloud. He rolled up the two children and flew directly into the sky towards the main peak of the Tiandao Sect in the distance.

After reaching the 12th level of martial arts in Fengyun Continent, one can fly short distances after reaching the 7th level of Shenliu. Li Mu is now at the 8th level of Tongxuan and can fly people over short distances.

"Ah?" Fang Mei was stunned: "I, I, I... are flying?"

Fang Yuan was also shocked.

The wind roared in their ears, and a blue wind shield shrouded them in it. It was extremely stable, and the mountains under their feet retreated rapidly... Is the young master a god?