Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu was overjoyed, the corners of his eyes turned down, and he couldn't stop thinking about her.

She's really here!

Should I go see her?

"Fu Lang, we should go back." Hua Jingyin Meng gently tugged at the corner of Murong Fu's clothes.

Murong Fu immediately recovered and coughed lightly: "Elder Lu, let's see you another day."

"It's easy to say, Mr. Murong please!"

Lu Youjiao readily moved out of the way.

It was already afternoon when we returned to Mengmu Garden.

Murong Fu took a casual bite of his meal and asked Hua Jing to find a side room for him due to his dream.

He took out the two Yuan Yu and felt the unique energy faintly emanating from above.

He couldn't help but think of the records in Langhuan Jade Cave. There was a kind of spiritual energy between heaven and earth called vitality.

Qi practitioners in the pre-Qin period extended their lifespan and exceeded their physical limits by absorbing vitality.

As for Yuan Qi, something that is condensed into stone is called Yuan Shi.

If the guess is correct, the Yuan Stone mentioned in the book is the Yuan Yu in his hand.

Many qi practitioners cannot find a place where their vitality is abundant, so they can only rely on yuan stones to practice.

"Could it be that there really are immortal cultivators?" Murong Fu said doubtfully.

Put a piece of vitality in your arms and start to operate the Nine Lights Divine Dragon Technique.

Unexpectedly, the vitality in Yuan Yu was easily introduced into the body.

The vitality was like white fireflies entering Murong Fu's pores.

Along with the movement of true energy, it wanders in the meridians.

As there are more and more stars, the color of the true energy becomes more transparent and pure.

It seems to have doubled the level of Qi.

Murong Fu felt the magic and continued to run the technique, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy in Yuan Yu into his body.

In just one hour, the energy in Murong Fu's dantian accumulated to an astonishing level.

Immediately, all the bones of the limbs and the pores on the body were revealed.

Opened by the rich spiritual energy, it instantly exploded in his body, giving him a feeling of ecstasy.

"Uh...it feels so good..."

Murong Fu couldn't help but let out a slight moan.

The meridians, Qi and blood, and body feel as if they have been moisturized by milk, feeling extremely comfortable.

Suddenly, an astonishing wave of breath erupted within his body.

Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out instantly, giving people an extremely shocking sense of oppression.

"I've become stronger again, and I seem to be infinitely close to the Grand Master!" He couldn't help but be surprised.

Because he couldn't sense where his upper limit was?

Normally, a master has his own way, and a great master can draw on the general trend of the world.

But there are exceptions, such as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong practiced by King Jinlun.

He cultivated his power to an extreme and was promoted to a great master.

"If I continue to practice, will I be able to break through the constraints of the realm and kill the Grand Master?"

Thinking of this, Murong Fu was startled by his own thoughts.

Great master!

In the whole world, few people dare to threaten to kill them.

Even great masters of the same level are difficult to kill.

Their physical level seems to have reached the limit of the human body.

Whether it is the degree of recovery or life toughness.

They are all fundamentally different from ordinary people.

Looking at the Yuan Yu in front of me, it has lost its luster.

Murong Fu smiled faintly: "It's better to keep this kind of treasure in your own hands. The famous mine should have changed hands."

That's right, with Murong Fu's ambition and tyranny.

How could a mere two pieces of jade satisfy his appetite?

What he wants is the entire famous mine!

"Who is better to leave this matter to?"

An honest monk?

Gongsun Wulong?

These two old guys have too many dark thoughts.

Being a thug is more than enough, but if you really want them to do something, something will inevitably happen.

"Ding Dian? He can do it, but his methods are inferior." Murong Fu sighed.

I still have too few people, otherwise, I wouldn’t be in such a difficult situation.

"Huh? Let Lai Wenjun and Mr. Mei talk to him first. If the famous master refuses, we will think of other means."

Murong Fu must get the famous mine.

He vaguely felt that this was a very important resource, related to whether he could successfully restore the country in the future.

When he opened the window, the starry sky appeared, and a breeze blew on Murong Fu's face.

The faint fragrance of flowers made him feel moved, and he slowly looked towards the position of the Beggar Clan's chief rudder.

"Don't be half-year-old's music book. One inch is separated from the intestines and there are tens of thousands of knots."

Are you going? Or should I go?

In the Beggar Clan's main courtyard, suddenly, a green shadow flashed past.

Among the dozens of people patrolling the gang, no one noticed him.

This green shadow seemed to be in a deserted place, constantly looking for something among the beggars.

"If I had known that the Beggar Clan was so big, I would have asked Lu Youjiao and Ronger where she lived."

Murong Fu felt distressed for a while. The chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan was not only big but also chaotic.

The personnel are unevenly distributed, and even if he has spiritual consciousness, it will be difficult to find him.

"What did you say? You want to deal with Gang Leader Qiao?"

Suddenly, Murong Fu's consciousness heard a man's hoarse voice of shock.

"Yes, I just want to deal with him. As long as Qiao Feng is here, the Beggar Gang cannot belong to us!"

Then a woman said with a vicious voice.

Murong Fu suddenly became curious and walked towards the direction of the conversation.

"Gang Leader Qiao has unrivaled martial arts skills and is not afraid even when faced with thousands of troops. Do you think just a few of us can be his opponent?"

The man dressed in green is Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan.

"Hmph, what do you know? I have contacted Yuan Ren a long time ago, and they have arranged for a large number of experts to enter Luoyang."

"A large number of ambushes were arranged in the apricot forest, as long as that day I expose Qiao Feng's identity as a Khitan."

"Do you think how many people would want him dead?"

Murong Fu recognized that the woman was Kang Min, and immediately his eyes widened in admiration.

"This woman is getting more and more amazing every time. In order to harm Qiao Feng, she actually cooperated with Yuan Ren."

Bai Shijing was also shocked: "You asked Yuan Ren to cooperate, are you crazy?"

Kang Min said disdainfully: "Huh, why are you crazy? I'm doing this for you, so that one day Qiao Feng will exist."

"There's no way you can become the gang leader!"

Bai Shijing shook his head. He was not stupid at all: "For me to be the gang leader? I think it's just for you to be the gang leader's wife."

Murong Fu heard the two arguing and shook his head. They were a couple.

Especially Kang Min, his brain is really sick.

That Bai Shijing looks like an ape.

He could actually swallow it, no wonder Duan Zhengchun was disgusted.

Any other man probably wouldn't be able to stand it.

At this moment, Murong Fu looked at another courtyard out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, he couldn't help but stand there.

I saw a woman with long hair shawl and all dressed in white.

With a gold ribbon tied in her hair, she sat in the courtyard like a fairy.

Looking up to the sky, there seems to be endless thoughts to express.

"Rong'er!" Murong Fu couldn't help but miss him in his heart, and his figure disappeared in an instant.