Mingxin Peak will not change just because one person is missing. The bright moon is in the sky, the bamboo shadows are faint, and the breeze blowing from time to time can make this silent world make some noise.

Sitting on the bamboo chair by the peak, Li Yu couldn't sink into the state of self-study for a long time. Everything in front of him was the same as yesterday. Although there was the moonlight shining on it, the foot of Wudang Mountain in the distance still seemed dark, and the area around the Zhenwu Hall was still dark.

The lights were lit, making it look particularly eye-catching. It was evening class now. This was a suggestion jointly put forward by some Wudang disciples. The reason was to deepen their Taoist cultivation by studying more classics. The real purpose was just to get rid of the disease as soon as possible.

It’s just a restriction on leaving the mountain.

It didn't take long for the Zhenwu Hall to become lively. Although there was a little more life, it was just like noise in Li Yu's ears. There was also fire slowly at the foot of the mountain. This was the disciple who was patrolling the mountain, and it usually appeared all the time.

, only fifteen nights can’t see them.

It's still a little early to come out today, Li Yu thought to himself. Just like in the past, Chunse was pulling him to copy scriptures in the room. It's just that one person is missing, can't he get used to it?

The square in front of the Zhenwu Hall was brightly lit, and the number of disciples had always been the pride of the Wudang Sect. Because there were too many disciples who were summoned back to the mountain, the Zhenwu Hall could no longer accommodate so many people attending morning and evening classes at the same time. Therefore, the location was changed

Changed to the square in front of the main hall.

Li Yu got up. Instead of being irritated here, it would be better to go inside and be quiet.

"The Tao can be Tao, the Tao is very Tao, the name can be named, but the name is very famous." After copying one sentence, Li Yu suddenly picked up the pen and scrawled heavily on it, and a bunch of ugly ink marks suddenly appeared on the entire paper. This was completely subconscious.

, looking at the dirty white paper in front of him, he suddenly felt inexplicably irritable. He knew very well in his heart that this time it was not because of his inner demons.

It's just a common irritability. A figure is always in my mind. Although I can't hear her voice, I can understand the meaning. Resentment? No, I don't have that qualification yet. A person who can see

People in the world are like people with nothing. They must insist on staying at the top. If they cannot stand, they will be shattered to pieces at any time.

Li Yu pushed the "Tao Te Ching" spread out on the table, stood up and randomly picked out a book on the shelf, without naming it, spread it out and started copying. The words in his writing were flying, without any pause. This is very strange.

Just the same.

After finishing copying a scripture, he opened the door and found that Wudang Mountain had become silent. Li Yu returned to the bamboo chair and sat down. Looking at the dark Zhenwu Hall and the dark foot of Wudang Mountain, he felt happy in his heart. Wudang Mountain,

It should be so quiet.

After a long time, a circle of golden light suddenly enveloped Li Yu. The color was much brighter and more dazzling than when he used it before, but he was still practicing with his eyes closed.

System prompts: Pure Yang Wuji Heart Technique has exceeded level 50, the solidification of true energy has been strengthened, the outward release of true energy has been enabled, and the probability of counter-shock has increased.

Wudang Mountain fell into a deep sleep.

***

Li Yu stood up again. The sky was already getting slightly brighter. He looked back at the door, which was as open as when he came out. He was looking forward to it. Could it be a clean Taoist robe, or could he see that figure? He picked up the bamboo chair casually.

, put it back on the shelf, and carefully tidied up the room, put it back on the shelf, and smoothed out the wrinkles on the untouched bed. Now, it looks the same as before.

"Senior brother." The girl smiled slightly when she saw Li Yu appearing at the foot of the mountain on time.

"Lead the way."

The girl was obviously dissatisfied with Li Yu's methods, but after considering that the two met less than five times in total, she didn't say much.

Song Qing, a traitor to the Wudang Sect, is a very pathetic young man.

This is Li Yu's understanding of Song Qing. As the most dazzling new star among the young disciples of the Wudang Sect, he has his pride and his persistence. Unfortunately, when a person cannot correctly position himself, he can only be a loser in the end.

All existence is erased.

"According to the intelligence from the sect, Song Qing appeared in Xiangyang yesterday." The girl said the information about the sect's mission, regardless of whether Li Yu was listening or not. "A total of 5,783 escapes from the sect were pursued.

, the martial arts is Nine Yin White Bone Claws. Although the level is very high, there are flaws to be found because the technique is incomplete."

Li Yu suddenly said, "Where is Zhou Zhiruo?"

The girl looked at Li Yu with a funny look on her face, "Song Qing can do anything for Zhou Zhiruo, senior brother has no idea, but..." the girl paused deliberately, "This is a master mission, different from the plot of Jianghu. In the master mission

, Song Qing will continue to resurrect after death, although there will only be one in the whole world at the same time. But this Song Qing is different from the one in the plot. According to the escaped disciples, this Song Qing only has the memory of poisoning and persecuting the ancestor. See

The Wudang disciples will run away. Just to put it bluntly, in the presence of Song Qing, the plot related to Song Qing will be completely closed. Note, it is completely closed."

This was the first time that Li Yu heard someone explain some of the rules of this world in detail, and he listened attentively.

The girl was very satisfied when she saw that he was listening attentively. It was still a quarter of an hour before the reserved carriage. She knew that this senior brother knew very little about everything, so she felt a little strange in her heart, so she continued to introduce some other things.

Now that things have happened, my original indifferent attitude has completely disappeared.

"Brother, apart from system figures, are there so few masters in the world?" the girl asked.

Li Yu has always felt that the creation of this world is still short, and everything is because it has not been long since the beginning. However, judging from the pure color incident, it is obvious that his understanding is correct. No matter how good the luck is, no matter how good the luck is, short-term improvement

His martial arts cannot compare with Zhang Sanfeng, and this has nothing to do with his martial arts level and his energy tolerance.

Seeing that Li Yu was thinking but not thinking, the girl said the answer to the question and answer, "That's because the masters are working hard to improve their cultivation."

From the moment the girl asked this question, Li Yu would give such an answer. Generally, masters are trained, so the unit of skill is usually years.

Regardless of the matter, if you lose at the beginning, you have to work harder if you want to catch up. When a group of so-called masters are swarming for the martial arts, those people are busy. The martial arts may indeed be better than the martial arts.

It is much more subtle. If you have advanced cultivation, you will definitely be better than the masters of the sect. Unfortunately, the martial arts cannot be achieved quickly. Without the guidance and teachings of a master, it will be very long to rely on one's understanding alone to learn martial arts.

It's different. As long as the basic conditions are met, as long as your teacher's contribution is high, you can continue to exchange for proficiency.

Imagine that when those masters successfully acquire Jianghu martial arts, the basic martial arts of those real masters have already exceeded the fifty-level watershed. When Jianghu martial arts is successfully practiced to level fifty, the masters of the sect will

Martial arts can at least reach level 80 through the contribution of the master. When the martial arts level breaks through level 50, level 10 will be a stage, and the difference between them is like clouds and mud. As for levels above 100, there will be level 5 or even

Being level 1 was the difference between heaven and earth. At that time, it was normal for so-called masters of unique skills to be killed instantly.

Only by maintaining the lead can we seize the opportunity and become the first heroes to become famous all over the world.

"Brother, the carriage is here!" The girl suddenly pushed Li Yu. She had said it several times, but there was no response.

"What is the highest level that can be exchanged for a teacher's contribution?" Li Yu asked.

The girl walked towards the carriage and replied casually, "Level one hundred."

Hearing the girl's answer, Li Yu was confused. Zhang Sanfeng was a special person. It was normal for his martial arts to reach that level, but what about pure color, would she?

The girl got on the carriage, but Li Yu didn't follow and was just there in a daze. "Brother," she shouted.

Only then did Li Yu see the carriage and come this way.

"Brother, how long has your world existed?" The girl suddenly asked as Li Yu boarded the carriage.

Of course Li Yu didn't answer. The girl's question was just to help him clear up his doubts.

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Chapter 23 The Road to Master

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