Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

The nap was very comfortable. Several other students in the dormitory either hid outside or were careful not to say anything. The early autumn wind blew in through the window, bringing Murong Fu a good dream.

In the afternoon, Murong Fu woke up and felt that his whole body felt comfortable. He had a comfortable lunch, exercised after the meal, and then had a good sleep. Murong Fu felt that the fatigue of the three-day journey had completely dissipated.

Hungry again! Touching his stomach, Murong Fu was ready to have dinner. Martial arts practitioners practice Qi and transform the weak, which strengthens not only the body, but also the internal organs. The gastrointestinal function is good, digestion and absorption are fast, and accordingly, the hunger is fast.

He walked downstairs and was about to leave the dormitory building when he heard someone calling him from behind.

Looking back, I saw it was Tang San.

"Classmate Murong," Tang Sanyou stepped forward and smiled friendly: "Tomorrow, I will hunt soul beasts with the teacher to obtain soul rings. The teacher asked me to ask you if you want to go together? You seem to be full of souls too.

Powerful, right?"

"Well, I am also full of soul power." Murong Fu nodded, and Tang San just showed a hint of joy when he continued: "But I won't go, I have already obtained the soul ring."

"Get it?" Tang San was stunned, obviously a little surprised.

"Yes, before I came to school, my family had already taken me to get a soul ring!" Murong Fu replied.

"Then why do you still come to the junior college?" Tang San looked confused. The graduation standard for the junior college is to reach the tenth level of soul power and obtain the first soul ring. If you meet this standard, you can go to the secondary soul master academy.

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"Hey, this...junior college also has some basic things that you can learn. If a tall building rises from the ground, the foundation will be stronger, right?" Murong Fu racked his brains and came up with a reasonable reason. There was no other way.

, I really can’t tell the real reason, especially in front of Tang San.

"Well, you are right!" Tang San nodded seriously, fully agreeing with Murong Fu's basic and important words: "In this case, I will go and reply to the teacher."

"Hey," Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Tang San, the teacher you are talking about is that master?" He had previously learned from the senior sister who accompanied him to dinner that the master had a very young soul at his age.

But his strength is only level 29, and he will be like that for the rest of his life!

"Yes!" Tang San nodded.

"Do you know what his strength is?" Murong Fu felt that the Taoist behind his back was not very good. But Tang San's initial impression on him was not too bad. Although his murderous nature was a bit heavy, Murong Fu was also a decisive person in the past.

, I am not particularly disgusted with this. Therefore, I would like to mention something.

"I don't care about the teacher's strength. I only know that he is very knowledgeable!" Tang San frowned slightly. He also accidentally learned about the master from other people. But the vision and erudition shown by the master still made him

I think he is a very good teacher. At least, he thinks he is very suitable for me.

"Okay!" Seeing Tang San's attitude, Murong Fu knew that there was no need to continue what he said. He waved his hand: "I'm going to eat, see you later."

"Well, Classmate Murong..." Tang San seemed to be hesitant, but finally spoke. When Murong Fu turned to look at him, he took a deep breath and said, "I originally wanted to compete with you tonight, but since you have obtained the spirit ring,

Well, then it seems a little inappropriate for me to challenge you like this. When I get the soul ring and come back, we can spar, okay?"

"That's it," Murong Fu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait until you come back." Murong Fu waved his hand and left slowly.

Tang San looked at Murong Fu's leaving figure with a somewhat complicated expression. At this moment, a small head emerged from the door of the work-study dormitory behind him. It was Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San suspiciously: "Tang San, you can't even beat me, how can you challenge Murong Fu. I can't even beat him... Well, I don't even dare to say that I can definitely beat him!"

Tang San turned around and looked at Xiao Wu puffing her mouth with an expression on her face that said, "You are not overestimating your abilities?" He couldn't help but feel a desire to win in his heart, and said: "Xiao Wu, actually I still have a skill, if you use

Come out, I'm afraid you won't be able to endure it!"

"Oh?" Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly lit up. The sparring session with Murong Fu at noon made her very unhappy. After hearing what Tang San said, she immediately said impatiently: "Do you have any other tricks? Let's go, I have to hit you."

I can’t be convinced!”

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Early the next morning, when Murong Fu had breakfast in the cafeteria, he saw Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng and other work-study students together, but did not see Tang San. He expected that he was hunting for soul rings with the master. After breakfast, the first-year freshmen

We got together and went to the first class.

Most of the first-year students have no foundation, and the courses mainly focus on learning meditation and practicing soul power.

Different from the inner breath of Zhenqi, once the soul power is possessed, the feeling is very obvious! Therefore, as long as the martial soul has soul power after awakening, you can basically try to control, operate, and practice. Zhenqi is different. For some people, it happens by chance.

I have cultivated my inner strength, but I am not aware of it.

After Murong Fu regained his clarity from madness, he met a senior named Huang. He was originally a civil servant and had never practiced martial arts. However, after reading Confucian and Taoist classics, he actually learned it without a teacher and realized extremely brilliant Kung Fu! Murong Fu knew that senior

At that time, the senior was already in his seventies, and he had mastered the profound knowledge! Murong Fu once had a long talk with him. The senior's understanding of internal power was unlike anyone else in the world, and Murong Fu benefited a lot from it.

However, Senior Huang once joked that he didn't realize he had kung fu until his inner strength had reached the point where his true energy was released!

At that time, the senior was compiling a collection of self-enlightenment techniques and strange martial arts that he had seen in the past. Although Murong Fu only had a glimpse of it, he was already sure that it must be a wonderful book of a generation! In his later years, he was obsessed with Confucian and Taoist classics.

Among them, he was influenced by this senior.

Compared to the senior who didn't even realize that his inner energy was flowing outward, in Douluo Continent only children who have just awakened their martial souls can clearly feel their soul power. It's just a question of whether they can properly control it. And controlling the flow of soul power,

The essence is the same as that of internal martial arts in moving the inner breath, which is called meditation here!

Murong Fu listened to the teacher's explanation for a while, then shook his head secretly. Perhaps the Douluo Continent's soul power perception was too clear, and it came too easily, so the so-called meditation method was just like combat skills, too rough! In his opinion

Come on, any breath-in-breathing technique that can be named in the world of previous lives far surpasses these meditation methods.

If the concept of respecting teachers and respecting morality had not been deeply rooted in his bones, Murong Fu might have gotten up and left.

After finally staying up until the end of get out of class, Murong Fu immediately stood up and prepared to leave. He had already decided that he would never come to the next class! Anyway, he had already reached the graduation standard.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he saw seven or eight students, male and female, waiting there. Murong Fu didn't take it seriously and was about to leave, but the few leaders who didn't want to take a step across stepped in front of him.

"Guys, what do you mean?" Murong Fu frowned slightly.

"Haha, Murong Fu, your retribution has come!" A voice came from behind. Murong Fu turned around, and it turned out to be his red-haired roommate Du Mingfeng. At this time, he had a look of uncontrollable excitement and joy.

"So..." Murong Fu glanced at the people in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Are you here to avenge classmate Xiao Du?"

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The master obviously wanted a double insurance, but Murong looked down on him~

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