When Li Xianyu was packing his luggage, he took a special look at the purse placed in an earthen jar.
There is an ice crystal in the purse, and there is an ice silkworm in the ice crystal.
The Divine Foot Meridian and this ice silkworm were the first path he chose to become stronger.
In the evening, a group of three people arrived at Qingsong Restaurant. Li Xianyu opened two guest rooms next to the three women's rooms.
When A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan saw Duan Yu and Li Xianyu, they were a little confused.
"Practice Lingbo Weibu, Feng Han can heal faster..." Li Xianyu explained simply.
"Practice Lingbo Weibu?" Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu were stunned again.
"Haha..." Duan Yu said stupidly.
Li Xianyu was also smiling. He knew very well that as long as he said, "Practice can help you recover from illness faster," Wang Yuyan would definitely not refuse to practice.
Wang Yuyan did not refuse. She really wanted to go to Shaolin to meet her cousin Murong Fu as soon as possible.
After dinner, everyone sat around a round table, and Duan Yu wrote quickly, writing out the contents of Lingbo Weibu's secret book.
"It's so exquisite." After reading it through, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but sigh.
Duan Yu was silly and happy.
"Tonight, everyone will familiarize themselves with the directions of the Sixty West Hexagrams. Tomorrow morning, we will start practicing." Li Xianyu said, "Try to recover from the disease in three days and reach Songshan Mountain in seven days."
"Okay." Wang Yuyan nodded first.
Duan Yu felt a little uncomfortable. He knew that Wang Yuyan agreed so quickly because she wanted to see Murong Fu as soon as possible.
After the agreement, everyone went back to their respective rooms.
A'Zhu and A Bi very considerately prepared two bowls of medicine for two patients, Wang Yuyan and Li Xianyu.
In the room Li Xianyu rented.
Abi took the soup and knocked on the door.
"Come in and sit down." Li Xianyu smiled.
Abi's cheeks were slightly red, and she walked in with the soup. She originally wanted to leave after delivering the soup in front of the door.
"Miss Abi, do you know chess?" Li Xianyu took the soup and asked.
"Chess? You know a little bit about chess." Abi said softly.
"Can you teach me?" Li Xianyu said while drinking the bitter soup. "In the past, I just studied hard and missed a lot of fun."
"You want to learn chess?"
Abi was surprised, didn't Mr. Li really want to learn martial arts?
Li Xianyu said: "I heard that playing chess with others is endless fun; especially if you can play chess with a beauty like you, Abi, I think it will be more fun than 'infinite'."
Abi's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "You will make fun of me."
"Then...are you going to teach or not?" Li Xianyu asked with a smile.
Abi snorted lightly and said with a smile: "If you want me to teach you, you must first become my teacher."
"Abi...Master~." Li Xianyu called out leisurely.
Abi's eyes narrowed: "Good disciple."
Li Xianyu smiled and looked at Abi's melon-seed face. The more he looked at it, the more comfortable he became. He couldn't help but say: "The jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and there are thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
Abi, you are so beautiful. "
Abi's cheeks turned red and she glared at Li Xianyu, "Ignore you."
After saying that, he stood up and hurriedly walked out of the room.
After walking out of the room, my heart was pounding and it was hard to calm down.
In the room, Li Xianyu chuckled. After drinking the decoction, he felt that his body had a little more strength. He stood in the middle hall and took slow and gentle steps.
Learning chess from Abi was not a deliberate attempt to get close; it was to prepare for the Zhenlong chess game.
In about a few months, Xiaoyao Sect Su Xinghe will hold a Zhenlong Chess Tournament.
In that chess game, Tianlong's second loser will appear: Xu Zhu.
In the morning, the sky is bright.
A'Zhu and A Bi got up and prepared medicine for Wang Yuyan and Li Xianyu.
After breakfast.
Five people gathered in Wang Yuyan's room and began to practice Lingbo Weibu.
Duan Yu stood at the front, demonstrating slowly for the others.
"Lingbo Weibu is an extremely superior martial art. Every step is closely related to the breath and blood in the whole body. It affects the whole body, not just walking."
Wang Yuyan habitually explains the key points of cultivation to everyone, "Remember, when you first practice, you will not have enough power, so you must be slower."
"Yes, yes, I was almost paralyzed because I was practicing too fast." Duan Yu quickly agreed.
"Whole body paralysis?" A'Zhu and A Bi both smacked their tongues, not daring to be careless, and followed Duan Yu's steps cautiously.
Wang Yuyan originally wanted to practice with A'Zhu, A Bi, and Li Xianyu, but as soon as she took a few steps, she felt tired and uncomfortable, and her body was greatly affected by the cold wind.
Seeing that Li Xianyu, who was also suffering from the cold, could keep up with Duan Yu's pace, she felt depressed.
Li Xianyu noticed Wang Yuyan's condition and suggested in a gentle voice: "You have suffered from the cold and your bones are weak. Why don't you try to practice internal strength?"
"Practice internal strength?"
Wang Yuyan's eyes moved slightly, and several internal skills suitable for her practice came to mind.
Hearing Li Xianyu's voice, Duan Yu, who was leading everyone to practice in front, immediately turned around and looked at Wang Yuyan with concern.
"I'm fine."
Noticing that everyone else was looking at her, Wang Yuyan said stubbornly.
Li Xianyu said: "You are a master of martial arts. You should understand that forcing it will be counterproductive. I suggest practicing Lingbo Weibu because I only know this one; and you have more choices."
Wang Yuyan remained silent.
"Miss Wang, if you feel unwell, don't force it." Duan Yu also said aloud. Although he wanted to teach Wang Yuyan Lingbo Weibu, he even hoped that Wang Yuyan's illness would get better soon.
"I see."
Wang Yuyan was a little depressed and regretted that she didn't think about cultivating some internal strength before.
Three days later.
Li Xianyu recovered from his illness and successfully performed a complete Lingbo Microstep. The moment he took the first step, he felt refreshed, full of energy, and indescribably comfortable.
At the same time, he could faintly feel that there was a weak warm current flowing through his western limbs.
The two girls, A'Zhu and A Bi, have also initially mastered the key points of Lingbo Weibu's cultivation.
It's just that their cultivation time is far less than Li Xianyu's, and their interest in cultivation is not as high as Li Xianyu's.
As for Wang Yuyan, in the past three days, she also developed an internal strength and her face became much rosier.
"My health is basically fine. Let's go to Shaolin."
This morning, at the dinner table, Wang Yuyan spoke.
A'Zhu and A Bi looked at each other, and then they looked at Duan Yu and Li Xianyu.
Duan Yu lowered his head and couldn't help but sigh.
"good."
Li Xianyu nodded. The more he practiced, the stronger he wanted to become.
The others had no objections.
After eating, everyone went to the market together to buy dry food, clothing, bedding and other items for overnight use, and also bought two luxuriously decorated carriages.
After Xitianhou, a group of people arrived in Henan, less than a hundred miles away from Songshan Shaolin.
On the road, the sound of horses was heard from time to time, and dust and smoke billowed.
"They all seem to be charlatans."
A'Zhu was driving a carriage, his face covered with a veil to avoid the dust on the road, and he guessed, "Something must have happened."
Sitting in this carriage was Li Xianyu, who had not yet learned to ride a horse. Hearing A'Zhu's guess, his heart suddenly moved.
"I met people like Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu on the day when the Xingzilin incident happened."
"When Qiao Feng learns that he is not a Han, he will definitely come to Songshan as soon as possible to find Father Qiao and Mother Qiao to inquire about the situation..."
Li Xianyu frowned slightly.
He and Wang Yuyan contracted the cold and stayed in Jinling City for a while. The five of them traveled together in a carriage, which was already slower than Qiao Feng traveling alone.
Staying in the west of Jinling City again, I am afraid that Qiao Feng has already visited Qiao's father and Qiao's mother and gone to Shaolin.
"Did my appearance change the plot of the original work after all?"
Li Xianyu frowned.
In the evening, everyone came to an inn in a small town.
As soon as I entered the inn, I heard some guests talking in the lobby of the inn.
"That thief Qiao Feng is really nothing. Killing his father, his mother, and his master is unforgivable!"
"How can there be any good people in Khitan? Hey, once his identity as a Khitan thief was exposed, he no longer even covered it up."
"After all, Mr. and Mrs. Qiao have been kind to him in raising him, how could he do it?"
"There is also Shaolin Master Xuan Ku, who single-handedly trained him into 'Beiqiao Peak', and the evil thief actually killed him!"
“……”
Several gangsters were sitting at the same table, drinking and eating meat while angrily cursing Qiao Feng.
Hearing this discussion, Li Xianyu, Duan Yu, A'Zhu and others all changed their expressions.
