Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the reward Nine Residual Regeneration Pill."

Murong Fu didn't know when there was an extra bottle of medicine pill in his hand, he quietly put it in his sleeve, and said casually:

"I originally wanted to relax, but now I'm afraid it won't work."

Deng Baichuan said, "Master, do you want to send someone to test the strength of King Jinlun?"

"No, Falun Dafa King Jinlun won't lie about this kind of thing." Murong Fu shook his head.

"Cousin, what can you do to be undefeated?" Wang Yuyan asked.

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, there was only one way to improve his strength in a short period of time.

That is the practice of destroying the big Ziyang hand with the sky and the earth, setting fire to build the body to forcibly exercise the physical body.

The trouble is that Zi Huo needs its own infuriating energy to ignite, and the exercise cannot last for a long time.

He told Wang Yuyan about this, and the latter thought for a while, then said in surprise, "I never imagined that in this world, there is really a way to forge a body with fire."

Deng Baichuan was also stupid and couldn't believe it: "Will it not be burned to death?"

Murong Fu calmly used Zi Yan: "Well, there is nothing wrong with my true qi."

"This..." Deng Baichuan was so shocked that he was speechless: "Master, you are really strong."

Wang Yuyan was thinking desperately, and after a few breaths, she suddenly said, "By the way, cousin, I have thought of a way to continue."

"What way?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

Wang Yuyan hesitated and said, "I think only fire can last for a long-lasting flame."

"Earthfire, didn't you burn the young master alive?" Deng Baichuan asked in surprise.

Wang Yuyan shook her head: "Just find someone who is skilled in ventilation construction"

"Please ask him to design it well, it's not a problem with cousin's physique."

"The only thing to worry about is trauma."

"In this way, I do know one person." Deng Baichuan said loudly.

Murong Fu asked curiously, "Who?"

"Lai Wenjun! He is known as Lai Taisu, and the Taoist name is commoner! He is today's Feng Shui master. He used to let go of the national teacher in the imperial court for a few days." Deng Baichuan said excitedly.

"Lai Wenjun, the name is commoner?" Murong Fu muttered, suddenly surprised: "It turned out to be him."

One point out ten famous places, leaving countless legendary semi-immortal characters.

Even before he was reborn, he couldn't admire this person.

"Cousin, have you heard of him?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously.

Murong Fu nodded: "Lai Wenjun is indeed very strong. He wants to use Feng Shui to change the fate of Song, but unfortunately, he has been busy for half his life and can't live up to the destiny."

"Ah, so awesome."

Wang Yuyan was slightly shocked. If someone told her this, she probably wouldn't believe it, but Murong Fu said it, and she believed it.

Murong Fu gave Wang Yuyan a positive look and asked, "Brother Deng, can you find him?"

"Yes, if he hasn't left, he should still be in the Drunken Immortal Building in Jiaxing City!" Deng Baichuan said firmly.

Murong Fu showed a hint of joy: "Jiaxing is a good place, cousin, you, Azhu and Abi, come with me."

"I'll let the servants call them." Wang Yuyan nodded and replied.

Deng Baichuan also opened his mouth and said: "My son's subordinates will go to arrange a few carriages outside the lake first."

"Well, let's go." Murong Fu agreed.

After all, going out is an extremely troublesome thing in this day and age.

An hour later, several people prepared everything and set off from around Taihu Lake.

Jiaxing and Suzhou are not far away.

It didn't take half a day to arrive.

"Master, shall we go directly to Zuixianlou now?" Deng Baichuan asked.

Murong Fu said, "Well, let's go."

The group consisted of ten people, in addition to Wang Yuyan and a few others, they also brought a few shadow guards.

As soon as he entered the Zuixianlou, he immediately attracted the attention of others.

Seeing that Murong Fu was extraordinary, Xiao Er immediately approached and asked, "Guest officer, is it the private room or the lobby?"

"The lobby, it's lively." Murong Fu was here to find someone, so how could he find someone in the private room.

Xiao Er quickly led the way, guiding Murong Fu to a large table: "What kind of food do you want to eat?"

"Just bring all your famous dishes from Zuixianlou," Deng Baichuan said.

"Okay, guest officer, can I have some drinks?" Xiao Er asked.

Deng Baichuan laughed and said, "Nonsense, of course, when you come to your Zuixianlou, you must taste the Zuixian brew here."

"Hey, I knew that the guest officer is a good drinker, so I'll go right away, you wait a moment." Xiao Er left immediately after saying that, urging him to cook.

"Master, we haven't been to Jiaxing for a long time." Abi said.

"Yeah, the last time I came was three years ago." Azhu smiled.

Murong Fu nodded, casually agreeing that it was not him who came three years ago, but the original one.

"This Jiaxing has a lot of famous things." Deng Baichuan said with a smile.

"Brother Deng, if there is something famous in the world, tell us." Azhu asked curiously.

"A few years ago, there was a Yanyu Building in Jiaxing, which was a place for poetry and poetry to be viewed by tourists."

"On August 15th of that year, Guo Daxia and his wife from Central Plains Wujue and Xiangyang, Quanzhen Qizi and some famous people from all corners of the world gathered here. film." Deng Baichuan laughed.

"Then why did they fight?" Arjun asked curiously.

"It seems to be for a unique study called Jiuyin Zhenjing." Deng Baichuan replied.

"Jiuyin Mantra?" Azhu asked subconsciously, "Young Master, do you know how?"

"Haha, I understand a little, I understand a little." Murong Fu said half-jokingly.

"Really?" Abi asked in surprise.

Murong Fu said indifferently, "Of course, who am I, but your son-in-law."

"Haha~"

Everyone laughed a few times, and the atmosphere became lively.

After a while, Xiao Er Duan came to Jiaxing cuisine.

"Young Master, try the drunken immortal brew here." Deng Baichuan picked up the wine jar and poured a large bowl for Murong Fu.

Seeing this, Azhu and Abi also clamored for a taste: "Brother Deng, let's drink it too."

Deng Baichuan joked: "You two little alcoholics, who will serve the young master after drinking too much."

Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "If they drink too much, they will be punished to serve their cousin together."

"Ah? We're together again." Abi was shy and took a sip silently.

The same is true for Azhu, but after drinking a few mouthfuls, he said with a little disappointment, "This wine is not as good as Brother Deng said."

"What? Little girl, do you understand wine?" Deng Baichuan joked.

Abi also put down the wine bowl in her hand and said, "Sister Azhu is right. The wine here is indeed not as good as Madam's fetching wine for the young master. It's delicious."

Deng Baichuan said suspiciously: "Really? Master, have you kept a good wine?"

"Haha, no, it's all the medicinal wine that Yuyan helped me to collect. These two little girls are used to drinking it, so I think this wine is too weak." Murong Fu smiled indifferently.