Li Mu carefully felt and finally confirmed that the source of the new force was the food.
"People on the earth say that only when you are full will you have strength. In simple words, there is a supreme truth … Strength is produced from food, which should be one of the basic principles of cultivation."
Li Mu stopped moving and seemed to be thinking.
He was very perceptive and could often infer other things from one instance.
This kind of understanding was like crossing the river by feeling the stones. Whether it was correct or not still needed time and practice to test.
For martial artists who had mastered internal qi, ordinary food could provide strength, and the so-called Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth was also a kind of "food" that could provide strength. It was through special cultivation methods that people got the power in this "food" and thus obtained the strength beyond ordinary people.
After performing the Zhenwu Boxing for six times and the first two styles, Li Mu felt pain all over his body and muscle soreness.
That was because the physical load had almost reached the limit.
He turned around and sat cross-legged, beginning to practice the Xiantian Skill.
The Zhenwu Boxing and the Xiantian Skill were the foundation of all Li Mu's strength.
He had never slacked in the cultivation of these two great cultivation methods.
As he breathed, the airflow in the practice room changed.
Two three-foot-long white air columns, like small white snakes, were swallowing and swallowing in Li Mu's nostrils.
On the surface of Li Mu's body, wisps of silver brilliance appeared. His body seemed to be glowing, and every strand of his hair became crystal clear. After several months on this planet, Li Mu's hair grew so fast that it almost reached his shoulders.
His muscles seemed to become transparent, and the blood vessels were vaguely visible.
Li Mu's whole body was shrouded in a mysterious and mysterious aura.
After a while, Li Mu slowly opened his eyes, stopped breathing, and started to cultivate.
The brilliance and mysterious aura on his body dissipated.
He stood up and felt comfortable all over.
Especially in his mind, it was unprecedentedly clear.
"This feeling, why does it seem that I have eaten the legendary Life No. 1, and my intelligence has been improved …" Li Mu really felt that he had become smarter.
He had an illusion that he had become smarter.
He recalled last night's battle experience and immediately discovered many points that he had overlooked before. He gained a deeper understanding.
Especially the process of fighting with "One Cut that Sends Man to Death" Wu Biao on the stone peak, it kept reappearing in his mind, and he immediately figured out the flaws in the timing, the process, and the use of strength when he performed "Dao-Drawing Chopping".
Soon, Li Mu simulated the result again.
If he fought with Wu Biao again in the same situation and with the same moves, he was absolutely confident that he could be on par with Wu Biao instead of being defeated by one move and almost having his chest cut open by Wu Biao.
What was even more peculiar was that when he recalled the moves and the profound meaning of the Underworld Dao-using Technique, he felt everything was suddenly clear. He had a feeling that he had seen through all the mysteries at a glance and had practiced it many times.
"Could it be that the Xiantian Skill can actually open people's martial arts wisdom?"
Li Mu was greatly surprised.
If it was explained by the theory on the earth, the Xiantian Skill seemed to have some kind of ability to develop the human brain?
While he was surprised, he sorted out all the martial arts secrets he had seen before in his mind, including his self-created Wind-Cloud Six Moves, and he gained a lot. Even the Dao-Drawing Chopping and Lightning Chopping which had been initially formed in the Wind-Cloud Six Moves also had room for further improvement.
However, when Li Mu turned to think about all kinds of physical and chemical theoretical knowledge and mathematical problems he had learned on the earth, he found that he did not feel suddenly clear. He still felt dizzy. "You are still me, you are still me, and it is very difficult to solve the problems." He did not realize the feeling that all the problems could be easily solved when his intelligence was improved.
"So, the improved knowledge is the ability to understand the martial arts theory?"
Li Mu was thoughtful.
He understood this kind of mental enlightenment as a kind of improvement of the ability to understand the martial arts.
After a while, he opened the door of the practice room.
The little attendant Qing Feng and the secretary Feng Yuanxing stood at the door eagerly.
"Hey? What are you standing here for? "
"Your Honor, the fight between the Sky Dragon Faction and the Huya Faction has started for a while."
"Ah? It's so fast. Didn't you say it would start after one hour? "
"Young Master, now it has been three hours since you had breakfast."
"So fast?"
"Is it fast?"
"Where is Ming Yue?"
"She sneaked out … She should go to the place where the fight is arranged to watch the fun."
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"Come on, come on, beat him to death!"
The crisp voice of a little girl rang out from the noisy crowd around the arena. Although it wasn't loud, it still attracted the attention of many people.
It was a girl who looked less than ten years old who shouted.
The little girl was wearing the clothes of a book boy, with two black and shiny braids tied behind her head. Her skin was white and delicate, and her black eyes were like two pieces of black jade. She looked beautiful and lovely, but the look on her face was like that of a crazy gambler, which really made it difficult to connect her with the age on the surface.
"Come on, beat him to death."
"Haha, well done …"
The little girl was too short, and her sight was blocked by the crowd in front of her, so she couldn't completely see the fight on the ring, so she jumped around in the crowd, and every time she jumped, she could see the fight, just like a little rabbit who had taken stimulants.
Six of the twenty fights between the Sky Dragon Faction and the Huya Faction had been arranged.
The two factions won half of the fights.
At this time, the seventh fight was going on.
"Wind and Thunder Blade" Cao Xiang, the Hall Chief of the Sky Dragon Faction, fought with "Three Fatal Shots" He Bing, an outer protector of the Huya Faction. They fought back and forth, which was brilliant and colorful. Sometimes, there were bright moves to deal with them, which made the onlookers in Jianghu around the ring applaud.
However, the first ten fights were probably the appetizers of the twenty fights, and those who fought were not the real core masters of the two factions, such as Tie Zhendong, the Iron Hand Holding up the Sky, the Sky Dragon Sword, Dongfang Jian, and others, who were just watching on the sidelines without fighting.
Many people understood that the real fierce fight would appear in the last ten fights, to be exact, in the last five fights.
"Kill him with a knife, beat him to death."
That little girl was still jumping around like a rabbit, shouting at the top of her lungs, taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.
At this time, on the ring, the Wind and Thunder Blade of the Sky Dragon Faction had the upper hand, and his opponent was out of breath. The disciples of the Sky Dragon Faction were very excited, while the people of the Huya Faction were holding their breath. Seeing the little girl shouting so hard, they thought she was a member of the Sky Dragon Faction.
However, at this time, no one cared about such a little girl.
Soon, Cao Xiang, the Wind and Thunder Blade, performed his killing move and cut off three fingers of He Bing, the Fatal Three Shots.
The people of the Sky Dragon Faction cheered.
The disciples of the Huya Faction were indignant.
They didn't wait for too long, and the eighth fight began.
This time, it was Gong Rui, the Snowflake Sword, who represented the Huya Faction, who completely crushed the Fiery Hand, Nie Qinglin, who represented the Sky Dragon Faction.
"Well done, beat him to death."
That inexplicable little girl was still cheering and jumping for joy.
At this time, many people came to understand.
No, which side did she belong to?
When the Sky Dragon Faction had the upper hand, the little girl shouted "well done, beat him to death", and when the Huya Faction had the upper hand, the little girl still shouted "well done, beat him to death". It seemed that the little girl was neither a member of the Sky Dragon Faction nor the Huya Faction. She was just fanning the flames here.
So, at this time, people on both sides began to glare at the little girl.
"Where did this wild girl come from …" A disciple of the Sky Dragon Faction, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat the little girl.
A companion next to him hurriedly pulled him.
"Don't be impulsive. Don't forget that monks, Taoists, young women, children, old people … These seemingly weak targets are often fierce characters in Jianghu. I'm afraid that this little girl was deliberately brought in, otherwise she can't be so arrogant. Don't do it, just watch it …" The companion whispered in his ear.
The disciple of the Sky Dragon Faction angrily gave up.
At this time, there was a sudden cheer in the crowd.
It turned out that the eighth fight was over, and "Snowflake Sword" Gong Rui won. The reason why people exclaimed was that the person who represented the Huya Faction on the arena at this time turned out to be "Golden Snake Magic Whip" Li Zheng.
Different from "Wind and Thunder Knife" Cao Xiang, "Three Fatal Shots" He Bing and others, "Golden Snake Magic Whip" Li Zheng was an older generation master who had been famous for decades in the Northwest Wulin World. He was really a famous figure in the Northwest Wulin World who walked out of blood and bones. He was an honorary elder of the Huya Faction and a strong man in the Joint-thoughts level. He was also a first-class master in the Divine Land.
Unexpectedly, such a strong man should be on the arena in the ninth fight.
The atmosphere of this fight suddenly reached a climax.
"I don't know which friend of the Sky Dragon Faction will come to the arena to teach me."
"Golden Snake Magic Whip" Li Zheng shook the golden soft whip in his hand, and the barbed whip as thick as a child's wrist stretched out on the arena, like a golden python with a length of ten meters.
No one knew how many masters of the Northwest Wulin World were killed by this barbed golden snake whip.
On the side of the Sky Dragon Faction, the high-level personnel on the side of the arena also changed their faces.
"Haha, let me do it, I've been wanting to kill you for a long time …" An arrogant laughter came, and a figure flew out from the viewing platform of the Heavenly Dragon Faction, as fast as lightning, and landed on the stage.
"" Cold Mountain Sword "Qiu Zihan, send senior Li to hell."
The long sword was out of the sheath, and the dense cold air spread out, and a layer of white frost spread on the arena.
The person who held the sword was a young man less than 30 years old, with a white face and an arrogant look.
This person, nicknamed "Cold Mountain Sword", was one of the four famous fast swords in the Northwest Wulin World.
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