Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Mei Niansheng was a little speechless. He admitted that Murong Fu was a prodigy in martial arts. Otherwise, it would be impossible to make a great name in the arena at such a young age.

However, how is it that the divine enlightenment scriptures are so good for cultivation?

Back then, he was self-taught by his master, and it only took him three full years to be considered a beginner.

Not to mention living for three years now, it is a little difficult to live for three hours.

Murong Fu didn't know that Mei Niansheng was not optimistic about him, so he took out a nine-flower jade dew pill and handed it to the old man to take.

Looking at his gray hair, he felt a hint of sympathy and began to practice the Illumination.

"Shrinking like a cold pearl, the snow falls without melting snow. The gods shine on the earth, immortal and life, and there is no coming and going..."

According to the records of the exercise, Murong Fu used his internal force to move around his body, pouring into the soles of his feet from the Tianchi acupoint, the meridians felt a slight swelling, and immediately went straight to Parkway.

Walk around the body for a week.

Shen Zhaojing seems to be a Taoist practice, and Murong Fu has the foundation of Xiaowuxianggong, and he has made great progress all the way without any barriers.

The blood in the body, with the rapid rotation of infuriating qi, many impurities are unknowingly excreted from the body, and the meridians of the whole body have undergone qualitative changes and become more tenacious.

Eyesight, ear, and dantian have grown three circles.

After Mei Niansheng finished eating the medicinal pill, she was about to rest for a while when she suddenly felt the infuriating energy released by Murong Fu, and her pupils involuntarily enlarged several times.

"Have you learned?"

He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it. At this moment, Murong Fu's true qi was exuding the same true qi inside his body.

Although it was a little thin and not harmonious, it took less than half an hour for the other party to realize what he would only know in three years.

Does this keep people alive?

Does the old man have no face?

Murong Fu recovered his power and slowly opened his eyes. It was the next morning.

It was found that Mei Niansheng and Ding Dian, the two slackers, had not woken up and stretched, and found that there was a strange black sticky thing on their body, which made them feel sick.

"Young Master, are you awake?" The boatman greeted Murong Fu politely when he saw Murong Fu.

Murong Fu glanced at the clear river water, which was just used to wash away the filth from his body: "Wake up, just take a bath and feel refreshed."

When the boatman saw that Murong Fu was about to jump into the river, he hurriedly stopped him: "You can't do it, sir, the river is in a hurry and it's ten days. If you're a little careless, your legs and feet will be numb and you will die."

Murong Fu laughed and took off his clothes. A fierce man plunged into the river, causing a splash of water, and went downstream along the river.

With his water, undercurrents are a small problem for him as long as he is awake.

Not to mention, after cultivating the Divine Illumination Sutra, the eyesight in the water has become very good.

Looking around, everything ten meters away can be clearly seen.

A three-foot-long golden fish was swimming slowly with its tail wagging.

Ok?

Isn't this the legendary golden carp?

Murong Fu was overjoyed and swam towards the fish.

The fish seemed to sense the flow of water, and rushed left and right, trying to shake off Murong Fu.

Murong Fu, on the other hand, felt a sense of comparison, he followed closely behind the golden carp, and reached out to grab it as soon as he got close.

The golden carp seemed to be in danger, and the fish swung its tail vigorously, and a huge force hit Murong Fu's wrist.

"Bang~"

Murong Fu's arm was deflected by half an inch, not only was he not angry, but his eyes lit up and he felt that the golden carp was extraordinary.

As soon as his mind moved, his internal force suddenly sucked backwards.

The golden carp, which was about to escape, was grabbed by Murong Fu abruptly.

"Haha, it's a pity that Huang Rong is gone with such a treasure. Otherwise, it would definitely be a pot of delicious fish soup." Murong Fu was overjoyed and swam toward the boat.

The boatman who had waited for half an hour was already in a hurry, so he slammed Ding Dian, who was still dreaming, up.

"Why did eldest brother fall into the river? Why didn't you stop him?" Ding Dian sat on the side of the boat thinking that Murong Fu was dead, and couldn't help but started to wipe his tears.

The boatman was also helpless, and explained, "I told him, but he doesn't listen to that master."

"You, you. Killed the big brother." Ding Dian was so irritated that there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, a black figure slammed towards him from the water, making him scream in fright, and slammed into the boat.

When he opened his eyes again, a big golden fish threw himself into his arms, and the magic fish waved its tail back and forth a few times.

Murong Fu kicked his toes and stepped on the river and jumped onto the boat.

"Young Master, are you not dead?" The boatman looked at Murong Fu with a calm face in front of him, feeling that his mind couldn't turn around.

"Death? What to die for?" Murong Fu chuckled.

Ding Dian put down the golden carp and shouted: "Brother, he said you went down for half an hour, is it true?"

"Almost." Murong Fu smiled. Now that his physique has been transformed by Long Yuan, half an hour is far from the limit for him.

Hearing Murong Fu's voice, Mei Niansheng reluctantly opened the curtain, shook his head and said, "Old man, they said, you will be fine, but unfortunately they didn't listen and thought I lied to him."

"Haha, my younger brother is simple-minded, please don't blame Mr. Mei." Murong Fu smiled.

"Mr. Mei? Who is Big Brother? Why is he on our boat?" Ding Dian asked curiously.

Mei Niansheng said indifferently: "The old man has a nickname called Tiegu Mocalyx."

"What? You are the iron-boned ink calyx Mei Niansheng Mei hero?" Ding Dian's star-chasing characteristics were activated again, making Mei Niansheng look cold.

Seeing this, Murong Fu smiled and said, "Mr. Mei is seriously injured now, you go and stew that golden carp to make up for him."

Ding Dian reacted immediately, and hurriedly asked the boatman to dock. He personally went to find some dry wood, set up a large pot, and boiled the golden carp in it.

"Hehe, it seems that the old man should not die." Mei Niansheng said with great joy, a golden carp is rare in ten years, and its meat is delicious and can be used as medicine, which can increase the body's qi and blood.

After an ordinary person eats it, he is still as strong as an old cow without food for three days.

"Give me another ten days, and I will be able to train the nerve to the point of success. At that time, if you and I work together, you will definitely be able to heal your heart." Murong Fu said confidently.

Mei Niansheng shook his head and sighed: "Even if I get cured, in the future, I will only be able to use martial arts easily, and I will be no different from a cripple. After all, I will not be able to clear the door."

"You don't need to be pessimistic, old gentleman. If you want to take revenge, why not train a disciple?" Murong Fu said with a smile.

Mei Niansheng's eyes couldn't help but gloom. The only disciple he was optimistic about was the one who hurt him the most. He shook his head and said, "It's not so easy to find a disciple. If I encounter a villain, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the martial arts."

Murong Fu looked at Ding Dian and said, "How do you look at your second brother?"

"He?" Mei Niansheng shook his head. He met Ding Dian only once, how could he be sure of the other person's character, and asked curiously, "You have already learned the scriptures, why don't you teach him yourself?"

Murong Fu smiled mysteriously, and said, "If I want to force my hand, won't it ruin your master-disciple fate?"