Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Chapter 62

"Teacher Zhao, isn't this appropriate?" Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wou-ki with a helpless expression.

"The dean is not here, I'm the oldest, I think it's suitable!" Zhao Wuji waved his hand to hide the embarrassment of being stiff because of hearing Ning Rongrong's identity.

"What do you mean? Senior Dai?" Tang San looked at Dai Mubai in confusion.

"Ms. Zhao was supposed to be the invigilator. Under normal circumstances, it should be you guys competing with me. As long as you persist for a stick of incense, you will pass. But..." Dai Mubai glanced at Murong Fu, and the meaning was a bit obvious.There is one here that he can't beat, and this assessment is meaningless.

But even so, four less than 30 levels and one more than [-] levels, against a soul sage, it still seems like a joke.

"I don't need it!" Murong Fu waved his hand at this moment: "I'm just here to accompany my friends, and I don't intend to join your academy!" Then he turned and walked outside: "I'll go first It's gone!"

"Hey, don't go, we haven't fought yet!" Seeing that Murong Fu was going to leave, Xiao Wu immediately quit.

"If Murong doesn't participate, then it would be meaningless for us to fight against the Soul Sage." Ning Rongrong spread her hands, as if Miss Du didn't want to fight.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, looking at Murong Fu who turned and left, his expression was a bit complicated.

Zhao Wuji's complexion suddenly turned a little ugly, but the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was here, so he couldn't get angry, so he snorted a few times and sat back down.

Xiao Wu had already stopped in front of Murong Fu: "Hey, hey, don't run away, hit him first!"

"Then, you guys take the test first, and I'll wait for you outside. If you still have strength after the test, I'll fight you!" Murong Fu chuckled, then turned and walked outside.

As soon as Xiao Wu heard this, she immediately turned her head: "Assessment and assessment, how to assess? Hurry up, I'm going to beat him!"

"Teacher Zhao... look..." Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji again.

"Then you come." Zao Wou-ki's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes.

"What about me?" Ning Rongrong asked coquettishly: "I'm an auxiliary soul master, and I can't last a stick of incense under the hands of a war soul master!"

"The people of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School are still testing, they've done the math." Zhao Wou-ki said angrily.

"Then I'll wait for you outside too!" Ning Rongrong grinned and followed Murong Fu out.Ma Hongjun also said hello and followed him.

Murong Fu walked outside for a while, and found a place to sit by the side of a grain drying field.Seeing Ning Rongrong and Ma Hongjun following, he smiled.

"Brother, are you not going to stay here? Hey, don't look at the poor environment, the teachers are actually pretty good!" Ma Hongjun still tried to persuade Murong Fu.

"I've already signed up elsewhere. It's just to accompany my friends." Murong Fu spread his hands.

"What is the relationship between you and Zhuqing? It's very strange! And that Dai Mubai, I always think there is something wrong with the three of you!" Ning Rongrong looked at Murong Fu suspiciously.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes, "Aren't you going to stay, you can just ask Zhuqing yourself later. That's right..."

Having said that, Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, and waved to Ma Hongjun: "Fatty, come here."

"What's wrong?" Ma Hongjun was puzzled and leaned over.

"Turn around!" Murong Fu made him turn his back to him, with a serious look on his face: "Pay attention!"

As he spoke, he pressed the Zhiyang point on the back of the fat man with his thumb to inject a soul power, and then injected another soul power into the Shendao point with his index finger.Then he pressed the palm of his hand on the Lingtai Academy, injecting a stronger soul power again.The three soul powers converged in the fat man's body, Murong Fu took a deep breath, and manipulated this soul power to circulate quickly in the fat man's body, passed through several acupoints, transferred to the sea of ​​dantian qi, moistened the kidney meridian of foot Shaoyin, and transferred it to the heart meridian of Shaoyin, finally Into the crimson palace in the middle of the mutton.

"Phew!" Murong Fu withdrew his hand and let out a foul breath: "Fatty, do you feel it?"

"It feels... here..." Ma Hongjun turned his head and looked at Murong Fu in disbelief.Just now Murong Fu used his own soul power to drive his soul power to circulate in his body.This is nothing at all, meditation is to let the soul power circulate in the body, everyone has their own way of transformation, but the difference is not bad.However, after Murong Fu's lap just now, most of the restless evil fire in him dissipated!And the whole person feels a lot more energetic.

"Do you remember?" Murong Fu chuckled lightly.

"Hmm..." Ma Hongjun recalled it carefully, then smiled awkwardly: "No..."

Murong Fu couldn't help but shook his head and said, "It's normal not to remember once. Feel carefully this time!" Saying this, he pressed his palm on Ma Hongjun's back again.

Under the guidance of Murong Fu, the soul power circulated again according to a special path.

"This... this feeling..." Running to the side again, Ma Hongjun only felt his whole body was warm.It is different from the dry heat of the evil fire burning the body in the past, but a kind of peaceful and comfortable warmth!

"Do you remember?" Murong Fu asked again.

"Bad...almost..." Ma Hongjun was a little uncertain.

"It's almost impossible!" Murong Fu shook his head: "Do it again, be more careful!"

"Yeah!" Ma Hongjun nodded repeatedly, if he didn't know that Murong Fu was teaching him a unique soul power cultivation method at this time, he would be a fool.And what surprised him the most was that Murong Fu's method seemed to be able to improve the problem of his burning body!That's weird, he never mentioned it!
Murong Fu helped Ma Hongjun run it again.

Three times in a row, even with Murong Fu's somewhat cultivated soul power and precise control over it, he couldn't help feeling a little tired: "This time."

"I remember it, I totally remember it!" Ma Hongjun nodded again and again, feeling much more refreshed, and looked at Murong Fu with a grateful expression: "Thank you, Big Brother Murong!"

Murong Fu smiled and waved his hands. In the battle last night, Little Fatty was the worst, and the matter had the least relationship with him.But the little fat man who faced the soul sect still went up without hesitation.At that time, Murong Fu felt that this little fat man could do it!

And the exercises he passed on to the little fat man were basically aimed at the situation where he was burning with evil fire.

Blazing Fire Garuda Luo Chan Kung Fu!This is one of the three great mystical skills of Tantric Buddhism. Although it is not as good as the Great Sun Tathagata Heart Sutra and Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, it still has its mysticism.In the past, when Murong Bo exchanged twenty or thirty Shaolin unique skills for the flame saber of Tubo Dalunming King, he also exchanged for this most suitable inner strength method.

Although the inner strength of this Buddhist Zen skill is like a raging fire, it has its own Zen nature.It can help people calm their minds and clear their desires, and it can just help Ma Hongjun clear his evil fire and improve the problem of the kidney meridian of foot shaoyin.Murong Fu also found it strange that this kung fu was tailor-made for him!
If this kung fu is passed on to parents and elder brothers, it will be inappropriate if you think about it as a side effect of being pure and ascetic...

Seeing Ma Hongjun's overjoyed expression, Murong Fu said seriously: "Little Fatty, you also know about your situation, it's very special! Therefore, you must not pass on the operation method of this soul power to others. Otherwise, it will be harmful to others. There is a hundred harms and no benefit!"

"I know, big brother!" Ma Hongjun nodded earnestly: "Unless you ask, I will never pass it on to anyone, um, I won't mention it to anyone." But at this point, he couldn't help but glance at Ning Rongrong.

"I'm not big mouthed, of course I don't talk nonsense." Ning Rongrong glared at him dissatisfied, then glanced at Murong Fu: "However, Murong, you are leaving now, owe me the debt, yes Can't you pay it back?"

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