Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu's Divine Illumination Sutra has been cultivated to great success. The Divine Illumination Sutra itself is not weaker than the Nine Suns Divine Art, but its strength lies in bringing the dead back to life and healing the meridians. It is not as extreme as the Nine Suns Divine Art in terms of masculinity. The magic power is much stronger.

Not long after, Zhang Wuji's face turned from pale to ruddy, and the part of the cold poison in his body that could be forced out had already been forced out by Zhang Sanfeng.

Now the rest has taken root in the internal organs, and Murong Fu can only suppress it, except for Zhang Wuji practicing the Nine Suns Divine Art by himself, there is no rule of law at all.

Seeing that Murong Fu was sweating profusely, Zhou Zhiruo took out a small handkerchief to wipe Murong Fu's sweat, but Li Mochou hurriedly stopped her: "He is practicing martial arts, don't disturb him." Zhou Zhiruo had to back down.

An hour later, Murong Fu slowly withdrew his kung fu and felt his body was weak, which was the effect of a large loss of inner energy.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward to catch Zhang Wuji, checked his pulse, and thought to himself:

"Mr. Murong's masculine inner strength is really unique. Originally, Wuji could only live for more than a month at most, but now he can live for half a year. I just don't know if Wuji can completely eradicate the cold poison if he practices this exercise. "Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu also guessed what he was thinking, and said: "My technique is called Shenzhaojing, I must have heard of Zhang Zhenren, its masculinity is not good, brother Wuji's cold poison must be the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu. "

Zhang Sanfeng looked disappointed, he sighed in his heart that the child Wuji had such a bad fate, then he thought that it would be good to live half a year longer, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Murong."

Murong Fu shook his head and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

Chang Yuchun stepped forward and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly, Chang Yuchun was taken aback, and said: "The villain has serious internal injuries, and he is about to seek treatment from a miracle doctor, why don't you take this young man with him? That miracle doctor has the ability to bring the dead back to life."

Zhang Sanfeng was startled, and suddenly thought of someone, "But Hu Qingniu, one of the Four Great Doctors?"

Chang Yuchun said: "It's him, I didn't expect the old Taoist priest to know my Master Hu's name."

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated in his heart. It's not that he never thought of asking a genius doctor to heal Zhang Wuji. He once visited Xue Muhua, the "enemy of the king of hell", but Xue Muhua was helpless.

As for the other three genius doctors, there is no trace of the "King of Poisonous Hands and Medicine", "Famous Killer Doctor" Ping Yizhi and "Fairy Doctor of Butterfly Valley" Hu Qingniu are members of the Demon Cult.

He also has a weird temper, whether it is to make Zhang Sanfeng kill people for no reason or let Wuji join the demon sect, he is unwilling, so he gave up visiting the genius doctor.

Chang Yuchun saw him groaning silently, understood his intentions, and said: "Word <new￥new/speed￥speed is the fastest&駃=0

"Real Master Zhang, although Martial Uncle Hu never treats outsiders, but Master Zhang has a great kindness for saving the villain, Master Hu must make an exception. If he really refuses to do anything, the villain will never give up with him."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "This Mr. Hu's medical skills are as good as gods, I have heard it before, but the cold poison on Wuji's body is really extraordinary..."

"This young man is half-dead anyway, at most he can't be cured, he is dead, so what is there to worry about?" He had an extremely straightforward temper, and said whatever was in his mind.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard the words "Zuo Zuo is also a dead man", his heart was shocked, he thought to himself: "This reckless man's words are not bad, seeing that Wu Ji can only live for half a year at most, I have to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Although he figured it out, Zhang Wuji was the only flesh and blood of his beloved apprentice, and he still felt very reluctant.

"Brother Wuji is by no means short-lived, why don't you let him go out on his own, there may be another chance." Murong Fu said after waking up from meditation.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you. But let's talk about it first, Mr. Hu must not be reluctant to join the sect, and my Wudang sect does not accept the affection of your sect."

Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, and he made a decision, agreeing to let Chang Yuchun take Zhang Wuji to seek medical treatment.

That night, after everyone rested, Murong Fu called Zhou Zhiruo alone, looking at the beautiful little girl in front of him, Murong Fu was also a little conflicted, whether to send her to Emei or take her with him.

If you bring it with you, no one knows what will happen in the future, and Emei is also a piece of fat, if you can hold it in your hands, it will be a great help in the future.But if she is sent to Emei, will she fall in love with Zhang Wuji as before?

Zhou Zhiruo saw that the young man was frowning and thinking since he came in, and didn't dare to disturb him, but couldn't help but glance at him. After a while, Murong Fu said, "Zhi Ruo, are you willing to follow me?"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, thinking in her heart: "Once Dad dies, I will be left alone in the world. This young master protects me like that during the day, so I think he will treat me well."

Murong Fu couldn't help teasing and said: "Hey, follow me to be my little wife."

Zhou Zhiruo rubbed the corners of her clothes with her small hands, her face was slightly red, and she said, "Zhiruo is not good enough for the young master, I just hope that I can be a maidservant by the young master's side."

Murong Fu pondered for a while and said: "I plan to send you to Emei."

"Ah!" Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback for a while, then fell silent.

Murong Fu walked over and kissed Zhou Zhiruo's small mouth, Zhou Zhiruo was startled, took two steps back, covered her small mouth, her face was blushing, she didn't know how to react.

"Hey, this is called stamping. After stamping, you will be mine for the rest of your life." Murong Fu said domineeringly.

Zhou Zhiruo let out a soft "hmm" like a mosquito, and then asked, "Then...why did the young master send me to Emei?"

"Your son, his name is Brother Fu." Murong Fu said shamelessly.

Zhou Zhiruo yelled, "Re... Fu brother."

Murong Fu continued: "I'm sending you to Emei to learn art, Emei is a famous school, it's better than being a maid by my side."

"I... I would like to be a maid."

"Nonsense, Zhiruo has excellent qualifications, a proud daughter of heaven, how can she be a maid."

"Zhiruo is just a boat girl."

Murong Furuo glanced at her meaningfully, pinched her little face and said:

"Have you forgotten what I said to you on the boat? From now on, I will be your elder brother, and you will be the young lady of the Murong family. I sent you to Emei to let you learn the Emei martial arts well, so that you can be of great help to Brother Fu in the future." .”

Zhou Zhiruo was scolded by him, although she felt that it was inappropriate, but she also felt very intimate, so she asked, "I... can I?"

"You can, I will teach you a set of magical skills. But you can only practice after you enter the Emei Sect."

While talking, Murong Fu recited the formulas of the Little Wuxiang Gong to her until she memorized it completely, and then taught her the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes in the Nine Yin Manual, so that she could cooperate in the practice in the future.

Murong Fu warned: "You practice this set of magic skills in private, don't tell anyone, if you have to be discovered by someone, you can also tell it frankly, the magic skills and so on are just floating clouds, Zhiruo is the most important thing, do you understand?"

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