Murong blocked the keyhole with his fingers, poured his qi into his fingers, and suddenly used his ginseng fingers.

"click~"

The lock was shaken open by Murong Fu from the inside.

Open the door, it's pitch black inside.

Murong Fu found the oil lamp and lighted it.

"Teng Teng~"

The secret room was instantly bright as daylight.

A small red box, the number is far less exaggerated than the above.

Murong Fu tried to open a few, and found that the treasure chest here was not connected, and he became more courageous.

The boxes are filled with precious treasures, and the worst ones are worth 100,000 gold.

Among them, there are several bookshelves specially used to store classics and exercises.

It was just that Murong Fu didn't expect that Wei Wuya seemed to be particularly interested in ancient books and other writings.

After reading a few books, I found that most of them are about becoming immortals.

For example, Emperor Xuanyuan, Jiutian Xuannv, Chiyou, Bodhidharma, etc.

Whether it is true history or fiction, there are countless.

"Could this old guy plan to cultivate immortals?"

Murong Fu "muttered", put away a few secrets of the exercises, and the story of Emperor Xuanyuan, and was ready to leave.

suddenly.

I saw a half-foot-long stick on a shelf, with the word "Tian Ji" written in ancient Chinese below it.

"Could it be that this is the number one magic weapon in the world?" Murong Fu's eyes suddenly lit up and he was very surprised.

Reaching out for the stick, he was even more startled.

The small stick weighs thousands of pounds. If it wasn't for his deep inner strength and the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong, he probably wouldn't be able to pick it up at all.

It is said that Tianji stick is also called Ruyi stick.

Ever-changing, there is no way to use it, and there is a secret.

Except for the old man Tianji, no one else will know what magical effect it has.

Murong Fu looked up and down the stick, and after turning it around a few times, he didn't notice any difference.

To put it simply, it is like a pestle that pours medicine, there is no difference, and it is too heavy to use him as a hidden weapon.

"Wei Wuya, this old pervert, wouldn't he just pick up something and pretend to be a magic weapon here?"

After thinking about it, I felt that my thoughts were wrong.

After all, the weight of the stick is here.

Even if it is made of black iron, it cannot be so heavy, there must be another mystery!

Try to pick it up and turn it a few times to see if there is a mechanism.

Ended up doing nothing for a long time.

Is it...

Murong Fu thought about it for a long time, but there was nothing he could do.

I don't know if it's because I read too many novels in my previous life, or if it makes God worse.

Actually injected spiritual power into the stick.

But the next moment.

The Heavenly Secret Stick was like a huge vortex, absorbing Murong Fu's spiritual power.

Murong Fu was so frightened that his whole body tightened, he used his inner strength and threw him out.

"Bang!"

The hard rock wall is like a piece of tofu that has been inserted by a celestial stick.

"So strong!"

Murong Fu was also stunned for a moment, and then he pulled the Heavenly Secret Stick out of the rock wall.

On closer inspection, it seems to have grown thicker.

This made him, once again shocked, to be able to absorb mental power and become bigger.

There are so many ancient books in the Murong family that there is no record of such a miraculous thing.

It was beyond his comprehension!

After pondering for a moment, I couldn't figure out why, so I packed up the Heavenly Secret Stick.

Decided to take it home and study with Wang Yuyan.

Find a few boulders to seal the entrance, if so many treasures are cheap to others, he is afraid that he will feel distressed.

After going out, I don't know if it was because of the shared room, or if luck finally came back, and I didn't get lost again.

I found it soon, my colleagues in Jiangnan Wulin.

It's just that the other party is in a bit of a miserable life now, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and his body is covered in blood.

After a rough glance, except for Xiaoyuer's absence, there are many other acquaintances.

"Big cousin!" Gu Renyu shouted loudly when she saw Murong Fu, no matter what.

A sudden howl!

Whether it was a disciple of No Tooth Gate or someone from Jiangnan martial arts, they were all taken aback.

Duan Hefei's mourning old face burst into a chrysanthemum-like smile in an instant.

"Young Master Murong, you are finally here!"

The other martial artists were overjoyed and shouted:

"Young Master Murong, please save us!"

"Well, who are you!"

A Dongying devil, holding a long sword around his waist, stood in front of Murong Fu and asked.

Murong Fu raised his brows and said disdainfully, "How dare you come to Song country if you don't even know me?"

Dongying Guizi was stunned for a moment, just about to get angry.

"Crack!"

Murong Fu's right palm had already pinched the Dongying people's neck, and with a slight force, the opponent's neck was broken.

die in front of everyone.

"This little devil has the strength of a first-class master!"

"It's useless, isn't it just a joke in front of Young Master Murong?"

"Young Master Murong is mighty!"

The people of Jiangnan martial arts are overjoyed, but they have been pitted by Dongying devils and toothless doors.

Previously, I thought that this life would be explained here.

I never thought that someone would come out to save them.

"Is the legend true?"

A young man with a face full of vicissitudes suddenly said.

"What really?" asked the man next to him.

The vicissitudes of life said: "You haven't heard of it. Someone predicted that Murong son is the hope of our Song Dynasty. Only he can lead us to defeat Fanbang!"

"This... I really haven't heard of it."

The others froze for a moment and shook their heads.

The vicissitudes of life shook his head and sighed: "You are really ignorant!"

When the other Dongying people saw their companions being killed, they scolded a few words and rushed towards Murong Fu like a mad dog.

Murong Fu was not used to it either, he picked up a wooden stick on the ground and used the beggar gang's stunt to beat the dog.

The stick is like an afterimage, and the stick stands majestic.

Aim at the three Dongying people who rushed towards him, each with a stick, shattered their brains, and sent them back to the west.

The means are ruthless, there is no hesitation, and there is no chance for the opponent to shoot.

The Toothless disciples on the side, seeing Murong Fu being so cruel, were too frightened to take a step forward, they all ran away with a ghostly cry.

Murong Fu didn't chase after him, but said strangely: "How do I remember that there are seven of them, and the rest are the Jiang family and their son?"

Gu Renyu said anxiously: "Big cousin, the other three people from Dongying, took away the little fairy and Xiaojiu, you go and save them."

"Where?" Murong Fu asked in the air, cutting off the rope on Gu Renyu's body with his true energy.

Gu Renyu seemed to have all her ribs broken, she raised her hand weakly, pointed in the other direction and said, "They're going over there."

Murong Fu's face sank, and he cut off the rope on Duan Hefei's body.

Explain.

Quickly ran in the direction Gu Renyu pointed.

I cursed in my heart, these little devils, sure enough, there is no good thing.

"Shhhh~"

Murong Fu had just walked a few steps when he heard some strange noises coming from a corner not far away.

Looking closely, it was the little fish that disappeared.

It's just that he seems to be even worse than the martial arts people who were caught.

Blood oozes out from his chest, staining his clothes red.

Tick, tick to the ground.

"Who made you look like this?" Murong Fu joked.

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