Chapter 12 Heart Knot (Please read~Please collect~)

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Accompanied by the loud and clear crowing of cocks, the sky gradually brightened and the sun rose.

The golden sunlight breaks through the clouds and shines on the Jade Maiden Peak, making it sparkle brightly.

Li Anran completed a cycle of circulation, put away his internal energy, and the purple aura on his face gradually dissipated.

"Will it be dawn so soon?"

Li Anran felt that time passed too quickly. He hadn't practiced much yet and an entire night had already passed. He became more and more satisfied with the Zixia magic skill.

Ever since he discovered fourteen years ago that meditation and Qigong could replace sleep to a certain extent, his sleep time has been decreasing.

From the initial four hours to one hour later and now to three days and one hour.

However, practicing Qigong is different from sleeping after all. After practicing Qigong for a long time, it is inevitable to feel tired.

But, Zixia’s magic power is different!
He practiced for a whole night, and not only did he not feel tired at all, but he felt more refreshed.

The Zixia Divine Art can only be considered average in improving internal strength and is not much stronger than the original Hunyuan Art. However, in terms of nourishing the body and tempering the meridians, it is more than a hundred times better than the Hunyuan Art.

Especially when combined with the Zixia magic power's enhancement of the five senses and six consciousnesses, you can clearly find the extremely subtle damage and omissions in your body's meridians, and then use the Zixia true qi to repair them. The effect is truly miraculous!

To the extent that Li Anran even began to doubt whether Zixia Divine Art was a prerequisite for some other peerless martial arts, and its main function was to help people lay a solid foundation and improve their aptitude.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by Li Anran.

Zixia Divine Art is already the highest internal martial arts skill of Huashan Sect. What other martial arts in the world are worthy of using it as a foundation?
"I don't know what happened to Master..."

Li Anran would never stop practicing for just seven or eight hours under normal circumstances. This time, it was because he was worried about Yue Buqun and wanted to go over to take a look.

Li Anran stood up and walked out of the room, and immediately saw Lin Pingzhi who was reading a book by the window next door.

At first he was a little surprised as to why Lin Pingzhi moved into Lu Dayou's room.

Then, he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "As expected of the male protagonist, he got up so early to read! He is much better than those lazy people like Linghu Chong and Lu Dayou!"

Li Anran glanced with disdain at Lu Dayou and Liang Fa, who were hiding in the corner and trying to do something, and used his lightness skills to fly towards Yousuobuweixuan.

——If you perform Qinggong for a long enough time, you can also gain experience points.

Ever since Li Anran learned the Qinggong skill, he basically has not walked normally except in front of his master and his mistress.

This is also the reason why he was able to improve his lightness skills to level 4 in Huashan even though his lightness skills were not outstanding.

Li Anran didn't know that shortly after he left, Lin Pingzhi secretly lowered the book a little, and after confirming that he had left, he placed the book on the table as if relieved.

"Big Brother actually practiced for a whole night!"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were red and bloodshot. He had never thought that time could pass so slowly.

When he heard Li Anran's door open, his body trembled, but he dared not move.

He was too embarrassed to let Li Anran know about his poor imitation.

Li Anran is actually practicing Qigong.

As for him, he was still reading in the first half of the night, but his mind became numb in the second half, and only his eyes were left numbly scanning the lines of text.

Lin Pingzhi stood up stiffly, staggered to the bed, and fell down. After a moment, he began to snore loudly.

"Finally he fell asleep!" Liang Fa breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Pingzhi fall into a deep sleep.

After he returned in the early morning, he was really worried about Lin Pingzhi and tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. So he simply woke up Lu Dayou early in the morning to break up the bet.

As a result, Li Anran actually went out early, and Lin Pingzhi, who had stayed up all night, finally went to bed and rest.

Lu Dayou frowned and muttered, "This is not right! Why did Senior Brother only practice for a short while this time?"

Liang Fa glared at Lu Dayou and said, "Lu Hou, do you really want to tire Junior Brother Lin to death? Have you forgotten what happened to Third Senior Brother?"

Lu Dayou stammered, "Not really..." Liang Fa was a little angry, "How could it not be? Do you think everyone is as heartless as you and doesn't care about anything? Junior Brother Lin is a bit stubborn, and he has his parents' blood feud on his head. If something really happens to him, Master will never forgive you!"

"Okay! Okay!" Lu Dayou reluctantly agreed and said, "When he wakes up, I'll go talk to him about this."

the other side.

Li Anran walked all the way to Yousuobuweixuan and learned from his master's wife that his master was sleeping. He felt even more regretful and self-blaming.

Although Yue Buqun is a man of the martial arts world, he is more like a Confucian scholar. He lives a very disciplined and diligent life. He must get up at 5 o'clock every day and practice the Zixia magic when the purple air comes from the east. This has not changed for decades.

As a result, today, it was almost seven o'clock, and he still hadn't gotten up.

"Ran'er, what's that expression on your face!"

Ning Zhongze smiled and said, "Your master has worked so hard for so many years. What's wrong with him being lazy occasionally? Others at his age would have already been enjoying their grandchildren. You go back first. When your master wakes up, I'll ask your junior sister to call you."

Li Anran had no choice but to go back first.

Ning Zhongze watched Li Anran walk away, then turned and entered Yousuo Buwei Pavilion. He walked all the way to the inner room, looked at Yue Buqun who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and said helplessly: "Brother, are you going to sleep like this forever?"

Yue Buqun opened his eyes and sighed: "I really don't know how to face Ran'er."

Ning Zhongze couldn't understand: "Brother, Ran'er is your disciple. The higher his strength, the more face you should have, right?"

Yue Buqun: “…” The key point is that I didn’t teach you that!

Since he returned to the house and lay down yesterday, Yue Buqun has been constantly recalling every detail of his time with Li Anran over the years.

It turned out that, apart from teaching Li Anran a set of Huashan Hunyuan Gong, introductory swordsmanship, and light-weight body techniques at the beginning, his master didn't seem to have taught Li Anran much else.

Even for a long time.

Because Li Anran showed average talent and understanding when learning qigong, swordsmanship, and light body skills, he placed more emphasis on Linghu Chong, who had better talent and aptitude.

Later, people began to pay attention to Li Anran again, not because of Li Anran’s talent, but because of the superb teaching ability he demonstrated!

Therefore, he handed over the task of teaching disciples to Li Anran, intending to train Li Anran to the position of deputy head and elder who could pass on the skills.

As for the leader, it is naturally Linghu Chong, who is more talented and stronger.

It was not until Li Anran defeated Linghu Chong during a competition with his fellow disciples that he suddenly realized that Li Anran's strength had surpassed Linghu Chong.

However, he did not think that Li Anran was so outstanding at that time, but arbitrarily believed that it was the result of Linghu Chong being too lazy and slack. He forced Linghu Chong to practice with Li Anran, and he could not rest until Li Anran rested.

As a result, in just five days, Linghu Chong fell seriously ill due to exhaustion.

Only then did he realize how hard his eldest disciple had worked.

but……

"If hard work is useful, what's the point of having a genius? Sooner or later, Ran'er will reach the limit of his hard work, and Chong'er will easily surpass him by then!"

Yue Buqun's face turned red when he thought of what he had said before.

If Ran'er is not considered talented, how many talented people are there in this world?

And such talent plus such hard work!
Yue Buqun himself felt a creepy feeling.

Sooner or later, Ran'er will dominate the world and become invincible!
I am not as good as him, and neither is Zuo Lengchan!

Fangzheng, Chongxu and Dongfang Bubai are not as good as him!
A thought suddenly flashed through Yue Buqun's mind.

I < Ran'er, Dongfang Bubai < Ran'er...

I≈Invincible in the East? ! ! !
Yue Buqun's eyes gradually brightened.

"Junior sister, go call Ran'er over here, I have something to say to him!"

(End of this chapter)