Time flies, and another three years have passed. Over this period of time, Li Haoran has abandoned the "Bei Ming Divine Art" and devoted himself to practicing the "Nine Yin True Sutra". Duan Susu also devoted himself to the best of his knowledge, thinking with Li Haoran all day long to exchange the true meaning of martial arts. Moreover, a year ago, she gave him the arrogant "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" of Duan's unique skill, without thinking. Li Haoran knew that Duan Susu had always loved her, but she was grateful for her generous gifts, and was even willing to abandon her life for her, just because she was his only relative in this world and an orphan in two lifetimes, so that he would cherish this rare and precious warmth.

The "Nine Yin True Sutra" is profound and profound, and is known as the general outline of martial arts in the world. There are two volumes in total. The first volume records the skills of internal skills and some martial arts theories, while the second volume records the specific moves. The contents are somewhat obscure and difficult to understand. When encountering this situation, the two often have to comprehend for a long time. Fortunately, Duan Susu has been practicing martial arts since childhood and has a solid foundation in martial arts, and has slowly understood all the things she doesn't understand.

The true scriptures are mysterious and profound, but because of Li Haoran's extraordinary talent and Duan Susu's help, although he did not fully understand them, he was enough to be among the top experts.

Li Haoran uses this internal force to activate the "One Yang Finger" and wield it with wishes. However, for the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword", the six swords cannot be fired at the same time. Although it is a barely enough to activate the sword technique, the power is not as good as the "One Yang Finger".

According to Duan Susu, Li Haoran's internal strength is probably only inferior to the five masters of the Central Plains. However, Li Haoran was not satisfied. He knew that if he wanted to learn the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword", he had to disperse his skills and use the main line of the "Bei Ming Divine Art" that was invincible to the world.

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On this day, Li Haoran and Duan Susu came to the exercise room together. Duan Susu said worriedly: "Ran'er, have you really decided?"

After ten years of getting along, she understood his personality. As long as the things he decided were difficult to change, it was just that it involved his safety, but she had to remind her again and again.

"Yes, it has been decided. Over the years, I have considered any accidents, and the risks are almost zero. Sister Su Su, but please rest assured. Besides, I just use the medicine to disperse my skills. If I fail, everything will be fine if I take the medicine." Li Haoran looked at Duan Susu and comforted him.

"Oh, since that's the case, let me be by your side. If there is any change, you can take care of it." Duan Susu looked at his stubborn and firm face helplessly, and slowly handed a jade bottle to Li Haoran, and said tremblingly: "Ran'er, this is my carefully prepared 'Huagong Powder'. You, you can eat it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her delicate body had turned away. She really couldn't bear to watch Li Haoran endure the pain of transforming the gong. Thinking of the pain of transforming the gong, crystal tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads, and fell to the ground from her silk shirt.

Li Haoran calmed down, swept the spirit table, opened the jade bottle, and felt extremely sweet. He raised his head and poured the whole bottle of medicine into his mouth. Soon, his abdomen suddenly moved, and then it started to hurt. The pain was like tens of millions of steel needles and thrust hard on his body, and it was like a heartbreaking heart. Li Haoran bit his lips and kept silent. Li Haoran felt as if he was suffering in hell, and it was hard to bear the pain. The pain lasted for half an hour, and suddenly, with a "wow" sound, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Li Haoran used his qi to look inside and was surprised to find that the Dantian was filled with true qi, like an endless sea, and it flowed back and forth in the meridians, endlessly reborn. Moreover, the meridians in the whole body were fully opened, and the "Ren and Du meridians" suddenly opened, almost the thoughts were generated by the mind, and the qi came with the thoughts, and the thoughts were everywhere, and the magnificent and thin true qi immediately surged and flowed! It was several times stronger than the "Nine Yin True Qi" before the qigong, and it seemed to be different from the "Bei Ming Divine Art", which was completely a new kind of true power.

Duan Susu was outdoors and heard his strange sounds, but he did not expect that his internal skills would actually enter the country. He couldn't help but cry out in joy. He was frightened for a year and finally got over it. He hurriedly arranged for the maid to prepare hot water.

At this time, at the top of Piaomiao Peak, an old man with white hair was heading towards the sea of ​​clouds, wondering what he was thinking, motionless, as if standing on the cliff for thousands of years.

Suddenly, the old man said to himself: "Genius, I have walked through my decades of cultivation in just seven years, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster. There will be signs first, and it must be a different matter. Could it be that what my ancestors expected to do with this son? I have been invisible for too long, and the Central Plains martial arts world has long forgotten the Xiaoyao faction!" The old man is the Lord Lingjiu - Xujing Han. At this moment, he seems to have reached the innate realm. If he walks around the world, he may not have the "Five Great Masters of the Central Plains".

But Li Haoran was doing his best and walked out. The dazzling sunlight made his eyes feel uncomfortable. Looking at Duan Susu, who was graceful in the courtyard, he said with joy and gratitude: "Sister Susu, we have succeeded."

Duan Susu pointed his head hard, but tears rolled down without any success. Yes, his success was the success of the two. Li Haoran's achievement was almost created by her. If it weren't for her, Li Haoran might have become a dead bone in the tomb. Although the two have different generations, they grew up together, not relatives, and even relatives.

Looking at Li Haoran's messy hair and pale face, Duan Susu said with distress: "Ran'er, I've been in seclusion for two years at a young age. It's really hard for you. I have to take a good rest this time."

"That's natural. Staying in an environment for two years is not a life that human beings live. But everything is worth it. I have turned from a boy with no power to a martial arts world. No matter what my future achievements are, this is also a transformation in my life." Li Haoran felt itchy when he saw Duan Susu, who was calm and elegant, and was not as good as the world's fireworks, so he said, "Sister Susu, I'm itchy all over. Take a bath first, so I won't dirty your eyes."

Duan Susu couldn't help but smile and said, "You know what you look like. What's the difference between you and the Beggars' Gang disciples at this moment? Go quickly, I have someone ready the hot water."

Upon hearing this, Li Haoran couldn't wait to run towards his room, washed it happily and felt refreshed, and his whole body seemed much lighter.

Half an hour later, Duan Susu only felt her eyes lit up, and she couldn't see the dripping black hair. Her former tender face was full of domineering masculine aura, with delicate facial features, and her eyes under her sword eyebrows were bright, mysterious, deep, and tender, which made people intoxicated.

The tall nose bridge and slightly raised corners of the mouth. Although his figure is a bit tall and thin, it is mysterious and hides domineering. In short, the first feeling is very comfortable and makes people feel good. Especially the evil smile on the corners of his mouth is even more fascinating. Although his face is pale, this did not affect his charm. Duan Susu said with relief: "My Ran'er has grown up, but I am old."

After not seeing each other for two years, Li Haoran also looked at the only relative in the world. Her robe was swaying on the ground, her palace temples were piled high, her eyes were like water, and her waist was as graceful as willows. Her beauty was difficult to draw and describe. The noble and elegant aura that seemed to be in the expression made people dare not look up to it. How can the single eight characters "beautiful and celestial" be described?

Suddenly, I remembered Zhuangzi's words: "The mountain in Miaogushe is home to a god. The skin is as snow as a virgin, and I don't eat grains, so I suck the wind and drink dew." Li Haoran thought to himself: It's no more appropriate to describe this. I could faintly smell the fragrance of musk at the end of my nose, and I felt like I was drunk.

I don’t know how long it took, but the two smiled at each other and told each other about parting. For a year, they were alone indoors and the other outdoors, but they were far away. However, Li Haoran’s encounter was thousands of more complex than Duan Susu outdoors, and it was extremely strange.

Duan Susu was almost an listener and rarely spoke. The small practice room seemed to accommodate the whole world, and the small things made her interested. At this moment, she was happy and sad to see Li Haoran's spirit. She knew that he had grown up and he was no longer a child. He wanted to achieve his career and fame. Piaomiao Peak was high and far away, but he could no longer lock his longing for the outside world. Alas, when the eagle grew up, he always had to leave the nest. He was tired and would find his way back. Thinking of this, her mood was a little better.

Just as Li Haoran was in great interest, Duan Susu's maid, Yun Mo, quickly walked over and said, "Miss, I'm here to report that Duan of Dali is here."

Duan Susu was shocked, stood up suddenly, and said excitedly: "You, what did you say?"

Yun Mo said: "Miss, Duan is here to visit you."

"Ah?" Duan Susu showed an incredible look and rushed out suddenly.

Li Haoran knew that over the years, Dali had been visiting people in the future. For Duan Susu, who had been alone for many years, the news of the arrival of his relatives was a great news, and it was normal to have such a misconduct. He was curious and grabbed the maid and asked, "Tell me, what does the person coming look like?"

Yun Mo looked at the extraordinary and elegant Li Haoran, and said with a blushing face: "Young Master, you are an old monk and a middle-aged scholar. He is chatting with the Lord in the living room."

"Oh, I understand." Li Haoran let go of his hand and thought: The great monk should be Master Yideng, and the middle-aged scholar is probably the only one who is poor. Li Haoran is also very curious about these legendary characters, so he walked towards the living room.
Chapter completed!