Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

Chapter 23

Vajra Prajna Palm, created by Shaolin Bodhidharma.

Kong Xiang, an eminent Shaolin monk played by Vajra Gate of the Western Regions, used this unique skill to attack Zhang Sanfeng in a sneak attack, severely injuring the unsuspecting Zhang Sanfeng and requiring him to rest for three months before he could recover.

You must know that the Xuanming Divine Palm, which is famous all over the world, can only barely hold a palm against Zhang Sanfeng.

You must know that at that time, Zhang Sanfeng was already number one in the world and was suspected of being a cultivator. therefore.

Murong Fu’s words made people wake up from a dream.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were even more overjoyed.

One of them practiced Vajra Palm and the other practiced Prajna Palm.

They are partners who are closer than brothers.

We can learn and communicate with each other.

Finally, he mastered it and transformed into a top secret skill.

Murong Fu didn’t just talk without practicing.

After giving guidance on the secrets of the two Shaolin secrets, he also imparted some experience on the connection of internal forces and the complementation of true energy.

“Kou Zhong is practicing the sixth picture. On the surface, it is a physical exercise, but in fact it is purely yin.”

“Zi Ling practiced the seventh picture, but it was pure Yang that was mainly composed of stillness.”

“The yin and yang between hot and cold can complement each other and create endless life. Watch my drill.……”

Murong Fu grabbed his right hand into the void, and an invisible but tangible flame knife appeared through the air.

Then he swung his left hand flat, and the cold air condensed into a sword.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

How could a person have two different powers of water and fire in his body?

Ordinary warriors, let alone the opposite, would be tortured to the point of death if there was even a tiny bit of slightly different internal energy in their bodies.

Murong Fu’s behavior was simply suicide!

But Murong Fu demonstrated it to them using subversive methods.

“Your innate true Qi comes from the same root and origin, which is the most perfect Tai Chi Liang Yi.……”

Murong Fu used his own Beiming Qi as a medium.

It guides the immortal energy of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling to merge with each other and transform yin and yang to achieve the state of endless life.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling practiced the longevity formula just like in the original work.

But they have a good brother-in-law.

Not only is he at the forefront of martial arts and guiding them in their practice.

There is also a lot of support in other areas.

For example, on the seventh day when they condensed the first immortal energy.

They each ate the first bodhisattva snake gall in their lives.

That’s why they were able to quickly transform into a quasi-second-rate player in such a short period of time.

The power of joining forces is far beyond that of ordinary second-rate players.

Bao BuTong looked at Shuanglong with envy, and suddenly murmured:”At their growth rate, I’m afraid the two of us will be exhausted in less than a year, right?”

Everyone who saw Shuanglong’s cultivation speed was envious.

But as a senior.

Then there is a sense of crisis of being surpassed.

“that is you”

“Within a year, I will hit the master realm.”

Feng BoE said confidently:”At that time, I didn’t believe that a majestic martial arts master could not defeat two newcomers who had only debuted for a year.”

“No, no……”

Bao different bad habits started to show up again

“anyway”

“This group of Xiaoguo troops under your command needs to be trained.

Deng Baichuan reminded:”Find the gate formation and give it to them.” They are sergeants, naturally suitable for practicing formations.”

“Formation?”

Feng Bo was agitated.

As the elite of the Great Sui Dynasty, the Xiaoguo Army was naturally proficient in military formations.

It’s a pity that military formations are mainly used for killing on the battlefield, and their effectiveness in fighting in the rivers and lakes is average.

“There are not many formations in Huanshi Shui Pavilion, but there are still some if you look for them.”

“Oh, by the way, the Eighteen Arhat Formation is a good choice.”

“Huashan Sword Formation, Songshan Sword Formation, Taishan Sword Formation, etc. are also good choices.”

Bao BuTong likes to toss his schoolbags.

His memory is naturally outstanding.

He can think of many choices just by recalling it for a few seconds.

“If they can practice the Eighteen Arhat Formation, trapping top-notch masters will not be a problem”

“But I prefer the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation. After all, it is a Shaolin housekeeping formation that can trap the master.”

Deng Baichuan felt full of regret in his heart.

Because there were only the Eighteen Arhat Formation in Shishui Pavilion, not the One Hundred and Eight Great Arhat Formation.

Feng BoEi looked forward to it:”If we can get the Tiangang Beidou Formation or the Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation, then… perfect”

“Just take your time and dream here”

“I’m going back……”

Bao BuTong got angry again.

A homing pigeon falls.

Bao BuTong grabbed the pigeon and took off the letter paper tied to the pigeon’s leg.

“It belongs to the second brother. Bao

BuTong only glanced at it and handed it to Deng Baichuan.

Recently, the heroes of the Song Dynasty gathered in Xingzilin.

On the surface, they wanted to discuss the mysterious case of many heroes who died tragically in their own secret schools and exchange the evidence they had.

But they were Sima Zhaozhi. Everyone knew it.

Therefore, the second brother Gong Yeqian only went to investigate to prevent Yanziwu from being caught off guard. The content of the letter was simple: After reading it, Deng Baichuan said to Feng BoE. You don’t have time to hone your formations.

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“fine!”

“I’m worried about not having a fight!”

Feng Bo Evil has been holding back for a long time recently.

Especially since he has successfully practiced Hunyuan Gong and Crazy Magic Wand Technique, he is worried that no one will practice it.

“After all, I have to do it again”

“Why……”

“The so-called heroes are just a group of fools who were played by others and applauded.”

Murong Fu looked calm.

He was even a little disdainful.

Heroes?

What eminent monks of the Xuan generation of Shaolin?