He sneered and slowly quickened his pace.

"Haha, it's so satisfying!" Wu Ren and An Sijian cheered and applauded: "It's so happy to see the person named Zhang in such a mess!"

Lin Shaobai also laughed heartily, but quickly stopped his smile: "Junior Brother Li, you have to be careful in the future, this guy named Zhang is a villain!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I saved it!"

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The four of them were talking and laughing when footsteps sounded, a red shadow flashed, and it was Zhu Ling who came.

"Sister Zhu...Senior Sister Zhu." Lin Shaobai suddenly suppressed his smile and blushed.

Zhu Ling turned a blind eye to the three of them, Li Muchan, and stared at Lin Shaobai, looking him up and down: "Is your injury okay?"

Lin Shaobai shook his head hurriedly: "It's a small injury, it will be fine in a few days."

"Really?" Zhu Ling snorted, came closer, grabbed his wrist, checked it, and hummed: "Such a serious injury, it will take a month!"

She took out a jade bottle from her arms, which was green and sparkling, and seemed to have brilliance flowing around it. She poured out a snow-white pill and pressed it into Lin Shaobai's mouth.

Lin Shaobai was startled. The pill had turned into a fragrance and entered his stomach.

"Senior sister...?" Lin Shaobai looked at her doubtfully.

Zhu Ling said: "This is the Five Spirit Pills. If you take it, you will be fine in three days!"

Lin Shaobai felt a little uncomfortable: "Senior sister..."

Zhu Ling waved her little hand: "Okay, don't be verbose! ... If you recover from your own injuries, not to mention how much time is wasted, if you leave hidden injuries and leave hidden dangers in the future, it will delay your progress in cultivation!"

Lin Shaobai shook his head helplessly. This is exactly the difference between the inner disciples and the outer disciples. She has this kind of Five Spirit Pill, and the outer disciples want to have it. They need merit to get it, and the Five Spirit Pill is a superior pill that requires a lot of effort.

Great credit. Outer disciples have changed their mind to martial arts when they have made credit. How dare they waste it on elixirs!

Thinking of this, he became angry and hummed: "As expected of an inner disciple!"

Zhu Ling's round and beautiful face sank, her arched eyebrows raised, and she slapped her: "You are a wolf-hearted person!"

Lin Shaobai staggered and almost fell down.

"Senior Sister Zhu!" Wu Ren shouted hurriedly.

Zhu Ling turned around and glared at him: "What is it called!... Don't worry, he won't die!"

Lin Shaobai stood up straight and breathed a sigh of relief. This palm seemed heavy, but in fact it had little force. Instead, it brought in an internal force and activated the medicine.

Zhu Ling hummed: "Senior Brother Zhang bullied you, didn't he?"

Lin Shaobai hurriedly said: "He is cheating, of course I am not his opponent!"

"Hmph, Senior Brother Zhang can defeat you even without cheating!" Zhu Ling said angrily: "You don't practice well. Are you finally getting angry?"

Lin Shaobai sneered: "He has bad intentions."

"What's wrong?" Zhu Ling asked.

Lin Shaobai sneered: "You don't know?"

Zhu Ling stared at her bright almond-shaped eyes with anger and anger: "What do I know?!"

Lin Shaobai turned his head. Seeing this, Li Muchan waved to Wu Ren and An Sijian to leave, but Zhu Ling saw them.

She hummed: "Junior Brother Li. Didn't you teach Senior Brother Zhang a lesson?"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly, knowing that he was offended, Wu Ren said proudly: "Senior Sister Zhu, you wrongly blamed Junior Brother Li. Just now, Junior Brother Li gave Senior Brother Zhang a lesson!"

"Oh——?" Zhu Lingming's eyes lit up.

Li Muchan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing. He went too far and I couldn't be more angry."

An Sijian said solemnly: "You hurt Junior Brother Lin and then come here to show off your power. It's really unethical. Everyone who sees it will be angry!"

Lin Shaobai was a little embarrassed.

Zhu Ling sneered: "Who can you blame? I can only blame you for your low ability, otherwise he would dare to be so presumptuous?"

Lin Shaobai's face suddenly darkened: "Senior Sister Zhu, our martial arts are low and we are not worthy of your concern. Please do as you please!"

Zhu Lingtong's face tightened and he snorted: "You are just a human, but you have a dog's temper!... Junior Brother Li, how did you teach Senior Brother Zhang a lesson?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "One punch."

"Didn't you hurt him?" Zhu Ling said dissatisfied.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I guess it will take a few days to recover from the injury."

Zhu Ling pouted in dissatisfaction: "Huh, I gave him an advantage, but if it were me, I would have to let him lie down for a year and a half!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It depends on what he does. If he uses exercises to heal his injuries, he will suffer a lot."

"Interesting." Zhu Ling smiled: "What tricks did you use?"

Li Muchan said: "It's nothing, there are just a few hidden energies hidden in his body. Once he uses his skills to heal his injuries, they will be activated together, which will keep him busy."

"Is there such a way?" Zhu Ling asked curiously.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Some strange outsiders are not worth mentioning. Are you okay, Senior Sister Bai?"

Zhu Lingtong pursed his lips and smiled: "Senior Sister Bai praised you, saying that you are a rare swordsman wizard."

Li Muchan said: "I don't dare to take it seriously."

"Senior Sister Bai never praises others, but she praised you for the first time. It seems that you are indeed quite capable." Zhu Ling waved her little hand and looked him up and down: "When can you master the twelve swords?"

Li Muchan thought for a while: "Give me a month, and I can practice a sword technique."

"One move a month?" Zhu Ling said with a smile: "Okay, I will tell Senior Sister Bai. If you can really practice one move in a month, then you are really a genius... I will let Senior Sister Bai give the order and no one will bother you.

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Li Muchan cupped his fists and smiled: "Thank you, Senior Sister Zhu."

He really wanted to retreat and study the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. The Twelve Swords of Tianyuan were mysterious and unpredictable. The more he studied them, the more mysterious he became, which overturned his original impression.

Each of these twelve sword techniques has a kind of sword intention, and it has infinite meanings. It is similar to his sword intention of breaking through the sky, so he vaguely felt that he should study it in detail.

However, as an outer sect disciple, he needs to make meritorious deeds and be ordered to do something. He cannot just sit back and practice. Bai Mingqiu, as the most outstanding master of the inner sect, has a different status. His words are effective and he can fulfill his wishes and calm down.

Practice.

Zhu Ling kept her word, and after she returned, news came out that as a new disciple, he needed to get used to it for a while, so there was no need to do anything yet.

Time passed like water as he studied the swordsmanship, and seven days seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

Early that morning, he left his small courtyard, walked up, came to a small courtyard, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Zhang Sitong's deep voice came from inside.

Li Muchan smiled: "Brother Zhang, it's me, Li Wuji."

"Junior Brother Li?!" The courtyard door was opened, Zhang Sitong frowned and stared at him: "Why are you here?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I came over to see Senior Brother Zhang. Has Senior Brother's injury healed?"

"That's almost it." Zhang Sitong hummed in a deep voice.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Then I'll be relieved. I didn't do it lightly or seriously before, and I hurt Senior Brother Zhang. I've been feeling uneasy."

"It's normal to compare martial arts, it's nothing." Zhang Sitong said calmly.

Li Muchan looked around the courtyard: "Senior Brother Zhang, do you think we should go in and talk?"

Zhang Sitong hesitated and hummed: "Come in!"

After the two of them entered the hospital, Zhang Sitong had no intention of inviting him into the room. He stood in the center of the hospital and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Li Muchan smiled: "The last time I asked Senior Brother Zhang for advice, I couldn't pass a single move. It was really itchy. Senior Brother Zhang's injury has healed. I want to ask Senior Brother Zhang for advice again!"

Zhang Sitong's face darkened and he hummed: "No need!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhang is probably afraid. Don't worry, my attack will be more serious this time. Senior Brother Zhang will not be so seriously injured again!"

"Li, are you threatening me?" Zhang Sitong sneered.

Li Muchan looked at him in confusion: "Senior Brother Zhang, why did you say this?!... I really want to see the true abilities of our inner disciples."

Zhang Sitong pondered for a moment and sneered: "Li, I'm willing to be the inferior, so there's no need to compete!"

He secretly resented it, knowing that Li Muchan was attacking first, because he was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he challenged him first to scare himself! (To be continued...)
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