"Tonight at 11 o 'clock, I will visit you. Bloody-moon Evil Master, I hope you won't let me down."
The purple lightning was flowing, and a dominating voice like that of a king came out.
This voice, like a heavy hammer, heavily knocked on the heart of every senior member of the Bloody-moon faction, making them frightened.
They just realized that Li Mu had already planted a mysterious tracing skill in the body of Protector of Rules Qian. Qian Duo, the idiot, thought that he had escaped, but inadvertently became Li Mu's informer and directly exposed the location of the headquarters of the Bloody-moon faction to Li Mu.
This kind of means was too terrible.
"Is Li Mu really just a 15-year-old boy?
"He is simply a cunning old fox."
Just when everyone was shocked and depressed, in the air, the lightning had a new change.
Swoosh!
With a flash of lightning, it shot into Protector of Rules Qian's body again. In his horrified expression, Protector of Rules Qian's body directly exploded with a bang. This master of Bloody-moon faction at the peak of Grand Master Realm was blown into broken bones and blood splashed everywhere.
The whole hall was suddenly filled with blood.
On the table, the floor, the chairs, the walls, the stone pillars … there were blood everywhere, like a slaughterhouse.
"Hahahaha …" Li Mu's laughter echoed in the hall.
Then, all the lightning disappeared.
In the hall, everyone felt great pressure.
Li Mu was more terrible than the rumors, and more terrible than they imagined.
Such methods were strange and unfathomable.
Even Bloody-moon Evil Master himself, whose face was covered by the blood mist, looked uncertain.
In his eyes, this small character, who was originally like a reptile or an ant, actually rose like a comet in the sky, which made him feel tricky. Tonight, at the 11 o 'clock hour, Li Mu would come to visit. It seemed that Hua Xiangrong had really angered Li Mu and made him mad. The question was, should he wait here for Li Mu to come?
…
…
A smile appeared on Li Mu's mouth.
Of course, he would not easily let go of Protector of Rules Qian, who dared to break into Hua Xiangrong's boudoir to commit murder. If it were not for the jade pendant he left, Hua Xiangrong might have been injured or taken away. Li Mu would not give such a person a second chance.
The lightning attached to Protector of Rules Qian's body was equivalent to putting a "camera" on him. Protector of Rules Qian thought that his whereabouts were secretive, but in fact, everything along the way was under the surveillance of Li Mu, just like watching a live broadcast.
Sure enough, he found the headquarters of the Bloody-moon faction.
Li Mu secretly transmitted the voice and killed Protector of Rules Qian in a moment.
That was a little trick the old faker taught him, called the Thunder Light Tracing Method. Of course, if he encountered an opponent who was more powerful than Li Mu, or a master of magic arts or a strong spiritual force, it would not be so easy.
"Young Master, how was my Young Miss's dance today?" Xin 'er flattered him and served him a cup of tea.
Li Mu was also amused by this snobbish little girl.
However, she was also wholeheartedly protecting Hua Xiangrong. Her loyal and devoted look reminded Li Mu of the Husky named General he raised on Earth. In the blink of an eye, it had been almost half a year since he came to this planet. He wondered how General was doing on Earth. Had the angry villagers hung her up, skinned her, and cooked her in hot pot?
Twenty years later, when he returned to Earth, he did not know whether General was still alive or not.
Li Mu suddenly became a little sentimental.
Hua Xiangrong had changed into a white gauze dress and was barefooted. With her slim figure, she sang and danced. The afternoon sun shone in through the window and cast a golden light on this great beauty. Against the light, her figure was plated with a thin layer of gold. Like a fairy of light dancing, she was so beautiful and breathtaking.
It was obvious that she was aroused. She danced even more beautifully than usual, and there was a kind of emotion in it.
The Daoist Rhymes circulated, and the entire room was holy and pure. It was filled with an intoxicating atmosphere.
"This is the rhythm of the Great Way. The Natural Taoist Figure is too abnormal."
Li Mu sighed with emotion. When he was on Earth, listening to all kinds of miscellaneous talk from the old faker, he regarded it as listening to stories. Now, everything the old faker said was confirmed one by one. According to the old faker, the Natural Taoist Figure was a kind of physique that was born close to the Tao, and it could be practiced with twice the result with half the effort. For example, some people were born with thunder and lightning. Some very strange things happened on Earth. Some people did not die when they touched high-voltage electricity, but their bodies could be charged, which was the Natural Lightning Taoist Figure. Some people could drift with the waves when they fell into the sea, and they would not sink or drown, which was the Natural Water Taoist Figure. Some people could swallow metal and take iron pieces, iron spoons, and so on as food, which was the Natural Metal Taoist Figure. And some people …
However, there was no Spiritual Qi on Earth, so there was a probability that these people could not go further and practice martial arts.
But Li Mu observed Hua Xiangrong. Whether in the moonlight or under the sun, her dance could stir up the Taoist Sense and cause the light to change, just like a fairy. What kind of Natural Taoist Figure was this?
Natural Taoist Figure of Sun and Moon?
No.
Li Mu thought carefully and thought it should be a kind of Natural Light Taoist Figure.
It was a very rare Natural Taoist Figure.
If this kind of Taoist Figure practiced some martial arts or magic methods that matched with light, it would definitely be able to travel thousands of miles.
This was a genius.
A natural talent.
Li Mu calmed down and began to practice Cultivation Method under the stimulation of Hua Xiangrong's singing and dancing.
Today, in the battle with the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being, the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being sharpened himself with the pressure of Li Mu's fist strength and cultivated a wisp of Natural qi, which amazed all the people watching the battle. In fact, Li Mu was also using the Natural power of the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being to temper himself.
His harvest was much more than that of the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being.
Running the Xiantian Skill and cooperating with the Breathing Method, Li Mu once again felt that there was a kind of heat flow in his body began to surge, which was exactly the same as the last time he opened the Third Eye. Moreover, he could not actively control this heat flow.
He was not in a hurry and carefully felt it.
Gradually, Li Mu made some discoveries.
The flow route, track, and method of these heat flows were very similar to some of the internal qi running routes when the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being took the Mighty Blood Elixir and tried to reach the Natural Realm. But if Li Mu carefully felt it, it was more complicated than the flow route of the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being, for there were more routes, channels, and tracks.
Li Mu was multitasking, running the Xiantian Skill while feeling and observing the changes in his body.
In his heart, there was some expectation that he could take this opportunity to make another breakthrough and push the first level of the Xiantian Skill to the Great Accomplishment.
Time flew by.
Li Mu fell into a very wonderful state.
He closed his eyes and felt the heat flow spread to his limbs and bones. There were wonderful changes in his body, and his spiritual force must have been improved. But gradually, the heat flow dissipated, just like the last time, as if it had been consumed up, and finally gradually receded. If Li Mu carefully felt it, it seemed that the quantity was not as much as the last time.
But Li Mu was not discouraged.
Because the last breakthrough was accumulated for several months, even including the accumulation of the Xiantian Skill on Earth for more than ten years. But this time, it was only a few days, mainly because of the battle with the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being. So, the quantity of this heat flow was already very good.
"The old faker once said that there are two main ways to make progress in cultivation. The first is the conventional way, which is to practice diligently and accumulate over a long period of time. The quantitative change will lead to qualitative change. The second is all kinds of lucky encounters and the blessing of heaven and earth. My last breakthrough belongs to the first kind, and the appearance of the heat current this time belongs to the second kind."
Li Mu understood.
In the end, the heat flow completely dissipated in his body.
Li Mu sensed that his spiritual force had indeed improved again. His ears and eyes were sharper and sharper, and his senses had improved to a higher level.
If he listened carefully, he could hear Hua Xiangrong's breathing, heartbeat, the sound of blood flowing in her blood vessels, as well as her pulse. From afar, he could hear the whispers of the peddlers at the entrance of Liufang Street. As long as he deliberately listened to a certain sound, he could completely ignore and isolate other noises, which was a very strange experience and ability.
Of course, in addition to hearing, other senses were also like this, which could be called abnormal.
He ran his spiritual force between his eyebrows.
The Third Eye was slightly opened, and it could already be opened about half.
He could see everything around him freely. As long as he didn't want to, he would not directly peep at the naked bodies of Hua Xiangrong and other women. He could see the subtle changes in the air, and he could see the flying insects outside the window, like small energy points.
Every life contained a kind of energy.
The size of the energy determined the strength of the life.
The energy of Hua Xiangrong and her companions was much more powerful than that of those flying insects, just like fireflies under the blazing sun. But in comparison, the energy of those women was far inferior to that of Li Mu.
"In the future, as long as I use the Third Eye, I can judge the cultivation realm of the opponents by the size of the energy contained in their bodies. This is a good trick, but the power of the Third Eye should not be limited to this."
Li Mu recalled some legends about the Third Eye in his mind, and probably until this breakthrough, he should have practiced the Xiantian Skill to the first level of proficiency, and there was still a long way to go before he reached the first level.
He exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes.
What he saw was the concerned eyes of Hua Xiangrong and Xin 'er.
"Young Master, you didn't fall asleep watching my girl dance, did you?" Xin 'er curled her lips. "My girl is as beautiful as a flower. Young Master, you don't know how to appreciate her, do you?"
"Xin 'er, don't talk nonsense. Young Master Li must be tired after today's battle." Hua Xiangrong hurriedly stopped her.
"Girl, you are so quick to think about your sweetheart, oh …" The little maid deliberately teased.
Suddenly, Hua Xiangrong's white jade-like delicate oval face was flushed again.
Li Mu laughed heartily and said, "Watching Master Hua's immortal dance has given me great inspiration. My cultivation has improved again. Thank you."
Hua Xiangrong was overjoyed and said, "If it can help Young Master's cultivation, I am willing to dance for Young Master every day."
This could be considered as him revealing his true intentions in a roundabout way.
It was a kind of confession.
Li Mu was happy to hear that.
As a vain man, how could he not be happy to be confessed by such an unparalleled beauty?
However, he was a little uneasy.
Because the most difficult thing to bear was the beauty's kindness.
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Thanks to Wind God Xiu Gagaga, Mad Broadsword Alliance, I will not donate my sperm, Dancing Dance, Sincerity, and Faintly Forgotten V for their great support.
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