In the county government.
In the practice room of the back office.
Li Mu sat cross-legged on the rush cushion, looking down at his heart, breathing rhythmically and running the Xiantian Skill.
He was refining the power of the snake blood in his body.
A stream of steaming white mist rose from the top of his head, like a steamer.
Li Mu could clearly feel that with the operation of the Xiantian Skill, the burning pain in his limbs and bones like the snake blood was slowly fading away, and turned into a very comfortable warm current, a feeling of soaking in a hot spring, spreading all over his body.
The heterogeneous python called green dragon by Sikong Jing was raised in the Shennong Faction by Sikong Jing with all kinds of Spiritual Medicines and treasures supplemented by secret methods. It was almost psychic, and the flood dragon horns grew on its head, and it was about to become a flood dragon. For warriors, it had a magical value. It could activate the blood, improve the internal qi, and even change the physique. From then on, it could resist most poisons. It could be said that its whole body was a treasure.
Originally, Sikong Jing had worked hard to raise it for more than ten years, and he wanted to keep it to prepare for himself to improve his strength.
If it hadn't happened this time, he might have taken the snake blood, and in the end, it was Li Mu who took advantage of it.
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed.
Li Mu was full of white steam, and the whole person was like in a steamer, with hot air coming out of every pore.
The temperature in the secret room of the practice room had increased by dozens of degrees.
"Phew …" He took a long breath, opened his eyes, and slowly stood up, only feeling comfortable all over.
In particular, the wound on his shoulder did not feel any pain at all.
Li Mu unwrapped the bandage and took a look at it. Then, he was shocked.
"Hey? The injury has completely recovered … There is no scar left? "
This made him extremely surprised.
That was because the arrow wound was a piercing wound. Later on, in order to show off, he pulled out the Wolf Fang Arrow, causing the wound to tear even more severely. It could be said that the wound was transparent from front to back. But now, in a mere half a day, it was as good as new, without a single scar … This was simply too unbelievable.
"What happened?"
"Is it because of the fusion of the snake blood, or the effect of the Xiantian Skill?"
Li Mu was so excited that he couldn't tell for a while.
He excitedly found a knife and made a few cuts on the back of his hand. He wanted to cut his skin to see if the wound could heal quickly, but he suddenly felt that it might be very painful. After hesitating several times, he finally gave up.
No matter what, recovering from such serious injuries in half a day was good news.
Moreover, Li Mu also faintly felt that his physique had undergone some changes. His power was much stronger than when he attacked the headquarter of Shennong Faction. He felt that his body was full of power, as if he could break the sky with one punch and smash the earth with another. He simply had a feeling that he hated the sky and the earth for not being able to handle it.
In addition, Li Mu felt that after such a fierce battle, his five senses had improved a little more. As if some shackles in his body had been unlocked, every joint of his body became extremely flexible, and his ligaments became extremely soft.
Li Mu tried to perform the Zhenwu Boxing.
He easily completed the Lifting Pole Style.
When he performed the first style of Rocking-sky Hammer, he didn't have the feeling of the past confinement, the pain of ligaments, and the swelling and numbness of muscles. Instead, he felt an unprecedented comfort. The strength came from the waist and abdomen and passed through the spine. It was like a big dragon roaring from the fists and feet. When he waved casually, there was a sound of air explosion, like the thunder.
Li Mu was simply intoxicated in this feeling.
After performing the first style of Rocking-sky Hammer, he didn't continue to promote the second style of Sky Hammer, but still performed Rocking-sky Hammer repeatedly.
He performed it over and over again, and the movement became more and more smooth and graceful.
Li Mu felt that a kind of strange information appeared in his mind. It was a skill of accumulating and exerting force, which was extremely brilliant, as if a blessing came to the soul. Li Mu felt it in his mind, and then through the changes of the moves of Rocking-sky Hammer, he finally integrated it into the whole body and turned it into the instinct of the muscles and tendons.
After a long time, Li Mu was sweating all over, but there was no sound of air explosion between the moves. Every punch and every kick was like a cloud passing through the sky, or a stream gurgling over a flat bend, no longer containing any smoke or fire, and no one could feel what kind of power was contained in it.
Li Mu stopped.
He knew that his control over his power had become even more profound.
Although the Zhenwu Boxing was not a martial art of killing and fighting, it had an unparalleled effect in the aspects of refining the body, concentrating the mind, understanding, and even opening the wisdom of martial arts. It could be said that it contained the Great Way in the simplest movements. The old faker said that the Zhenwu Boxing was the fist of immortals, and now Li Mu believed it.
Indeed, ordinary martial arts Cultivation Method couldn't have such an effect.
The Zhenwu Boxing and the Xiantian Skill would be the biggest secret of Li Mu, and it must not be revealed.
Otherwise, a man is innocent, but a jade ring is a crime.
If the martial arts masters in this world knew the existence of such a Cultivation Method, it would be like the Nine Yin Manual appearing in Jianghu in the Wuxia novels of Jin Yong, which would lead to bloody fights and fights. Although Li Mu was confident, he was still young. After all, he had not grown up yet. Although he crushed the Shennong Faction today and was almost invincible, the Shennong Faction was just a small faction in a small county. When facing the real martial arts giants, Li Mu had no chance to win.
Li Mu moved his limbs in the practice room.
He arrived in front of the Cultivation Stone Stele. Without accumulating any strength, he slowly punched out and hit the Cultivation Stone Stele. With a puchi sound, his fist directly sank in as if it had punched into soft mud. However, not a single crack appeared on the Cultivation Stone Stele.
This was a sign that the power had converged to the extreme.
Li Mu was enlightened, and the strength in the fist was suddenly released.
Bang!
There was a light sound.
The stone tablet, which was as hard as iron, suddenly exploded like a ball of dry flour without any warning, turning into a cloud of stone chips that drifted in the air.
Li Mu blew the stone powder on his body, and he was very satisfied with such power.
He realized that the Rocking-sky Hammer, the first style of the Zhenwu Boxing, contained the profound meaning of "lifting heavy things as if they were light". This punch contained the power of tens of thousands of kilograms, but it was waved out lightly, like a straw swaying in the wind, absolutely catching the opponent off guard.
"The only regret is that it seems that my body does not produce the internal qi that the martial arts in this world cultivated?"
Li Mu was a little confused.
The Xiantian Skill did not seem to be a Cultivation Method to cultivate internal qi. Although there would be a warm flow in the Eight Extraordinary Meridians when he breathed, this warm flow would disappear after the cultivation, and it would not be stored in the body.
Maybe he should try to cultivate the martial arts Cultivation Method in this world?
After all, the Xiantian Skill and the Zhenwu Boxing were more like a kind of auxiliary Cultivation Method to improve strength and physique, not the real way of fighting.
Li Mu thought in his heart and walked out of the practice room.
Outside the door, the night was deep.
The moonlight was like water.
Under the moonlight, a thin figure stood on the edge of the rockery outside the door, silent like a ghost.
"Who is it?" Li Mu was startled, and then he walked closer and recognized the little girl, Ming Yue, and said, "Damn, why is it you, little thing? Why are you standing here sneakily? You scared me. "
Ming Yue turned back, and her crescent-moon-like eyes were shining like two flowing moonlight. She said discontentedly, "Young master, your words are getting more and more inaccurate. What do you mean sneaky? I am admiring the moon … Oh, by the way, that flatterer called Feng something is waiting for you in the county government. He has been waiting for two hours."
Li Mu heard that and felt a little funny.
Even the little girl Ming Yue could see that Feng Yuanxing was a flatterer?
Maybe he came to report the follow-up work of today's event.
When he was about to go out to meet him, he suddenly remembered something and said to Ming Yue with a smile, "Is there any living thing like chickens and ducks in our back office?"
Under the moonlight, the little girl's skin was white like ice and snow, and she looked delicate and lovely. She grabbed her black braid and thought for a while, then she nodded and said, "There seems to be … Young master, do you want to kill it and eat its meat? I want to eat chicken buttocks. "
Li Mu helplessly wiped his forehead and said, "Well, well, well, the chicken buttocks are yours. You go to kill a chicken first and bring me a bowl of chicken blood."
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In the main hall of the front office of the county government.
Feng Yuanxing was waiting anxiously.
He had been waiting here for two hours, and he was very anxious, but he did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.
During the waiting time, everything that happened in the headquarter of Shennong Faction today replayed in Feng Yuanxing's mind over and over again. Every time he replayed it, his awe for Li Mu would be deepened.
At the beginning of today's event, he chose to betray Zhou Wu in the grotto, because he believed that Li Mu was young and impulsive. Although such a person had powerful force, he could be controlled as long as the design was right. Feng Yuanxing had been dormant for such a long time beside Zhou Wu, who was a cunning local bully, so he was very confident about his strategy and shrewdness. He thought that he could control Li Mu and make this young county magistrate obey him and dominate the power of Taibai County from then on. But now, he was more and more uncertain.
Li Mu's performance made him feel afraid.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came.
Feng Yuanxing was shocked and knew that the county magistrate was coming. He quickly stood up, tidied up his official robe and greeted him with a solemn and respectful face.
But when he looked up and saw the figure coming in from the back side door, Feng Yuanxing was suddenly stunned.
It was indeed Li Mu who came in.
But it was completely different from what Feng Yuanxing had imagined.
Li Mu's whole upper body was wrapped with exaggerated bandages, and the red blood penetrated the bandages, which looked shocking. He looked a little tired and walked very slowly with a crutch in his hand. It seemed that he was seriously injured and could not bear it. Compared with the vigorous fierce power in the daytime, he was totally different and weak to the extreme.
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