I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 63 076, Turn Swallow Dock into a paradise!

"So, on the first day after I came back, I went fishing again..."

In the early morning, the veil-like mist has not yet dissipated, and a small boat with a leaf awning is gliding quietly on the quiet lake.

Murong Fu held the fishing pole, sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, stared at the buoy not far away, slowly floating with the boat, and thought to himself:

"But I have a good reason for it. After a 28-year trip, I now have to take a break from jet lag and adjust my emotions. When it comes to regulating emotions, there is no better way to regulate emotions than fishing. It's suitable...wonderful, it's fish!"

This fish is a bit big, Murong Fu thought it must be a big fish, so he hurriedly greeted Abi:
"Abi, it's a big fish, come and help!"

Abi, who was punting the boat, put down the penny, picked up the net bag, and stepped on the boat with bare feet, walking quickly and lightly.

After a busy conversation, Murong Fu looked at the old turtle in the net pocket and frowned.

Abby smiled and praised:

"My lord is amazing. This turtle weighs at least twelve or three catties, and it can be stewed in a big pot."

Seeing Abi's joyful expression, Murong Fu couldn't help but relax his brows, and said leisurely:
"There are many people in the family, one turtle is not enough to eat, let's see if I catch some more white fish."

Abi smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked:

"Young master is really lucky today, he caught a big turtle so quickly, and he will return with a full reward later."

Murong Fu smiled slightly:
"Little Abi has already said so, and I will return home with a full load today..."

Little Abi carried the big turtle and put it in the fish hold on the boat, picked up the penny, and slowly punted the boat, humming a light tune.

Maybe it was because of the really good luck today, or maybe it was because of Abi's small mouth, Murong Fu actually caught fish one after another, white fish and anchovy one after another took the bait one after another.

In the middle of the morning, besides a big soft-shelled turtle, there seemed to be more than a dozen white fish and more than 30 anchovies in the fish cabin, which made Abi smile happily.

"Enough today, continue tomorrow!"

Murong Fu announced with satisfaction that he would stop, little Abi turned the bow of the boat, pushed the boat, and sailed towards Yanziwu.

Murong Fu sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, fishing as he pleased, and at the same time calmed down, thinking silently about the harvest of this trip of pride.

In terms of cultivation, he directly harvested the "invincible" level of body training martial arts, pure physical strength, even in the world of Tianlong, it is at an invincible level.

What's even more gratifying is that seeing God is not bad is not the end yet, Murong Fu can feel that when the body of Seeing God is not bad meets spiritual cultivation, there is some kind of subtle "chemical reaction" that is quietly happening.

Murong Fu felt that in the future, he might be able to be upgraded to "Human Immortal" martial arts, with the added ability to protect the Dao—in case I really ascended to the palace of some immortal emperor, I would rely on this tough body , Why is it impossible to be Ling Zhifu?
No matter what, you have to arrange a "rolling shutter general", right?

Well, this is a joke, Murong Fu doesn't want to serve others, and his pursuit focuses on a long life and a happy life, becoming a fairy and becoming a ancestor.

In addition to physical strength, the cultivation base of the Aoki Longevity Art also jumped from the second level of Qi Refining to the third level in an instant.

At the same time, his cultivation aptitude has indeed improved by leaps and bounds. Now he can easily refine more than 20 gray origins a day, and it only takes half a year to complete the third level of Qi refining.

Previously, at the second level of Qi refining, it took a year for normal cultivation. Now that the small realm has been improved, the practice time has been shortened, which fully proves how much the qualification has been improved.

According to the general outline of the Aoki Longevity Art, even in a "normal" cultivation environment, the average training time for the third level of Qi Refining would still take three years.

Murong Fu's training time for the third layer of qi was six times faster than the average level, which shows that his cultivation aptitude has also increased to six times the average level.

Six times higher than the average level, he should be regarded as a top-notch genius in cultivating immortals, right?

He has gained a lot in terms of cultivation and aptitude, and he has also created a peerless sword technique "Heavenly Sword Jue", as well as a highly adaptable and practical foreign training martial arts, and brought back millions of gray origins, as well as unknown How long can the follow-up income last.

There are also various valuable technical materials, as well as that budding lotus flower...

It can be said that the harvest of this trip of "Smiling Proudly" far exceeded Murong Fu's initial expectations.

Even the new spells unlocked at the third level of Qi Refining, Murong Fu felt very motivated.

No doubt, this is yet another farming spell.

The name is still vigorous and simple as always, it is called "Fat Tian Shu".

This technique can condense the atmosphere of the earth, increase the fertility of the land, and improve the yield and quality of crops.

Over the years, the land can even be turned into a "heavenly blessing".

"This spell... seems inconspicuous at first glance, but it is actually not simple. It is a spell that can create 'spiritual veins'. It is even more powerful than the spirit gathering array."

Although the spirit-gathering array can gather the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, the absorbed spiritual energy will only be free in the air, and can be used for cultivation and refining, but it cannot be completely integrated into the mountains, rocks and soil to change the land. nature.

But the "fertile field technique" is to transform the land from the root.

"However, ordinary Qi-refining third-level monks can gather land energy to fertilize the fields, but it is difficult to create spiritual veins, because their cultivation base is too shallow and their spiritual power is not enough. If they perform the Fertilization Technique several times a day, their spiritual power will be exhausted. It takes a lot of time to meditate and recover.

"But I have a temporarily inexhaustible source of backing, and my spiritual power can be replenished whenever I use it. The number of times I can cast spells every day is ten or a hundred times that of a monk in the same realm..."

If long-term high-intensity magic is used, the entire land of Yanziwu Canhezhuang will gradually "spiritualize".

This kind of "spiritualized" land that has changed its nature from the root will have an invisible "gravity" against the aura of heaven and earth.

There is no need to arrange a gathering spirit array, you can also absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, blend it into the soil, and slowly condense into a spiritual vein, so that Yanziwu can participate in Hezhuang and become a "heavenly blessing"!
"This is a big project... I'm afraid the time for continuous transformation will be measured in 'years'."

Murong Fu sighed softly, "The project is too big, so don't worry about it for the time being. Besides, there are still many important things to do. I have learned the firearms and the art of war. I even have the blueprint of the prototype of the steam engine in my mind, and I have innovated external exercises. Art, swordsmanship... These good things have to be brought out one by one for the generals to study and find something for them to do. Thinking about it this way, I'm quite busy..."

Thinking that he might become very busy, Murong Fu felt that he had to seize the time to sneak out, so he inserted the fishing rod to the side, covered his face with a bamboo hat, and lay down comfortably.

"Stealing Fusheng half a day's leisure... I just came home, and I will adjust it for a while before I talk..."

It may be said that Murong Fu is proud of the world, but he is actually very active.

In the 41st year of Jiajing, he took the Baishengmen team and ran to Fujian Province as a volunteer to fight Japanese pirates. He returned to Yueqing twice to accept disciples, and then went to Fujian Province to fight until the 43rd year of Jiajing.

After the Japanese pirates were pacified, every Spring Festival, he would go from Yueqing to the capital, spend the holidays with his parents, siblings, and then return to Yueqing.

I also ran across Mount Heng, Songshan, and Huashan, and later went out to sea...

Ordinarily he should have been used to long-distance travel.

But for some reason, after returning to Yanziwu Canhezhuang, he suddenly lost interest in running around and just wanted to lie still.

He feels that Taihu Lake seems to have some kind of magical power, which is restricting his mobility, making him feel so far away even going to Suzhou City, which is only more than 30 miles away from Yanziwu...

Originally, I thought about finding time to go to Leigu Mountain, asking Wu Yazi for the reward for killing Ding Chunqiu, and enriching the martial arts background of the "War God Temple", now...

Lie down for a while before talking.

……

In the afternoon, Meimei ate a meal of stewed turtle, steamed white fish, and pan-fried anchovy cooked together by Azhuabi, and Murongfu accompanied Wang Yuyan, walking in the village to digest food.

"Cousin, my appetite has improved a lot recently, and I added a bowl of rice for lunch."

"Azhu Abi's cooking skills are so good, and the lake fresh food is so delicious, I can't stop eating it. Little Azi's mouth is full of oil, and she almost got her paws..."

"Azhuabi's cooking skills are excellent, and the lake fish caught by my cousin today is also extremely delicious, but...my appetite is much better than when I was at Mantuo Villa, I'm worried..."

"worry about what?"

Cousin Tianxian's cheeks were red, her eyes were shy, and she looked embarrassed, she said in a low voice:
"Worried, worried that I will gain weight and become ugly..."

Murong Fu laughed dumbfounded:
"How come? You are following me to practice Wu Qin Xi and Qigong. Your body is healthier than before, and your appetite will naturally improve. Yuyan, you can rest assured that as long as you keep practicing every day, no matter how much you eat, you won't gain weight. "

Wang Yuyan hummed softly, boldly approached Murong Fu, took his arm, and said softly:
"Cousin, I'm almost nineteen."

Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan thoughtfully:
"It's almost nineteen..."

Wang Yuyan didn't dare to look into his eyes, she looked to the side, not far away, a winding corridor hanging on the lake in Yanziwu, and said faintly:
"In another month, it will be nineteen."

"..." Murong Fu was silent for a while, then said with a smile, "After a while, choose an auspicious day, and I will ask Brother Deng to propose marriage to my aunt."

Wang Yuyan's footsteps paused slightly, her pretty face blushed, she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and hummed softly.

……

In the evening, the four great ministers came to report on their work, and had dinner by the way. After that, everyone went to the chess and card hall as usual, playing cards and chatting.

Today Murong Fu sat at the table for the first time, sitting opposite to Wang Yuyan, the one on the left is Bao different, the one on the right is Feng Bo'e.

As for Deng Baichuan and Gongyegan, they had a mahjong table with Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, and the youngest, Ah Zi, was in charge of serving tea and pouring water, while watching and learning her skills.

Murong Fu asked while touching the cards:
"Brother Bao, I heard from Abi that you opened a casino in Suzhou City?"

Packages differ:
"No, no, I run a mahjong parlor, not a casino that harms people. I don't care if the guests play cards and win prizes. I only charge table fees according to the hour, sell some drinks and snacks by the way, and earn some dowry for my family. That's all. Sigh, speaking of my daughter, she is as gentle and easy-going as I am, and she also speaks nicely like me, but her appearance is hard to describe. If she wants to get married, she has to accompany her with more dowry..."

"..."

Murong Fu glanced at Third Brother Bao subtly in his eyes, swallowed his cliches, and asked Feng Bo'e again:

"Fourth Brother Feng, how is the construction of Zhuangzi outside the Temple of War?"

Feng Bo evilly stared at the cards in front of him intently, choosing and choosing again and again, one card was almost wrapped, before he carefully played it out.

Before the fight, he even took a look at Wang Yuyan, for fear of firing her a cannon.

Fortunately, Wang Yuyan didn't ask for his cards, but with a mysterious smile on her lips, she went to draw the cards by herself.

Feng Bo E breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied: "It will be soon, at most one and a half months, and the work will be completed."

Murong Fu asked again: "What good seedlings have you found recently?"

Feng Bo evilly said: "A few days ago, there was a young man named Lu Fang who came to vote for his fame. This son is from Tanzhou. He is tall and powerful. He is a good-looking talent. He has strong muscles and strong bones. He is a good seed for martial arts."

"Lu Fang?" Murong Fu pondered for a while: "Is his nickname called Xiao Wenhou?"

"No." Feng Bo said viciously, "His nickname is Little Lu Bu."

Isn't that the same thing?
Murong Fu shook his head: "That's not a good nickname."

Feng Bo evil nodded in agreement: "Young master's words are true, I also feel that this nickname is not good, especially for Xiao Lu Bu's boss, it is too unlucky...so I asked him to change his nickname."

Murong Fu asked curiously: "Then what is his name now?"

"It's called Ma Chao."

"..."

Murong Fu played out a card speechlessly, just as he was about to say something, Wang Yuyan pushed the card domineeringly, and looked at Murong Fu with a smile: "I'm sorry, cousin, I figured out that this card is in your hand. , can wait for you for a while..."

Murong Fu, who fired the cannon, looked at Wang Yuyan speechlessly, and saw that the usually gentle and dignified cousin Tianxian, who was always shy in front of him, was now domineering, a bit above the poker table. , the spirit of being the only one who respects me.

"I'm also stupid. I actually played cards with someone who opened the card counter..."

Murong Fu muttered to himself, while giving the money, he greeted Ah Zi:
"Little Ah Zi, you've been staring eagerly for quite a while, come here and sit here."

"Ah?" Little Ah Zi was startled, and said in surprise, "Can I play the poker table too?"

"Of course." Murong Fu said with a smile: "But you are the one who wins or loses! Your son will not pay for you."

"I have money. I didn't spend much of the monthly money in the past two months, and I saved it with golden beans! But don't underestimate me, my son. I am smart, so I won't lose. I will definitely win a lot of money." Full!"

Ah Zi came over eagerly, took out a small purse and put it on the table, and sat on the seat Murong Fu vacated.

Little Ah Zi, who was at the table for the first time, didn't notice at all that Murong Fu, Bao Tong, Feng Nan, and even Deng Baichuan, Gong Yegan, A Zhu, and A Bi at the next table all cast sympathetic looks at her...

The game started again, Murong Fu watched for a while, saw that AhZi seemed to be lucky, so he left the chess and card hall, went to the garden in the backyard, kept pinching seal formulas with his hands, and performed the "fertile field technique".

This first wave of fertilizing the field technique, of course, has to be cast in the small garden that has been stimulated by the "spiritual rain technique" and planted with ginseng, sealwort, shouwu, and medlar.

He also pointed out that this garden can be quickly "spiritualized" and turned into a spiritual field, and he can raise a few mutated spiritual plants for him.

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