Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 64 Favor
This fourth palm strike directly shattered Yue Laosan's heart meridian.

Yue Laosan staggered a few steps, his steps becoming heavier and heavier. "Puff!" A mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs spurted out.

"Bang." The body completely lost balance and fell backwards.

Murong Ji's face was gloomy. It happened once or twice, that's fine. He is not a person who likes killing. It's you who has done it every time. Do you really think he has a good temper?

Turning to look at Ye Erniang, this woman has done a lot of bad things! Killing people to take their children, playing with them, and then killing them again, just to vent her anger?
Just when he was about to strike again, he suddenly remembered Xu Zhu. He hadn't yet acquired the "I Am the Only One" skill, so he had to stay with Ye Erniang for a while longer.

At this moment, Ye Erniang ran away, and when Murong Ji came to his senses, she had disappeared.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, still hesitating whether to chase after him. Duan Yu in the cave suddenly wailed, "Ah! Er! Ha! Ah ah!"

"It's hot! It's hot! No no, it's cold."

Murong Ji walked to the edge of the cave, looked down, his pupils shrank, and he directly picked up Duan Yu and Zhong Ling and threw them on the ground.

Zhong Wanchou and Gan Baobao hurriedly pulled Zhong Ling over and carefully checked whether she was injured.

Murong Ji looked at Duan Yu and frowned slightly. He remembered that Duan Yu would have an attack after some time.

He grabbed Duan Yu and helped him dissolve the internal force. Gradually, Duan Yu calmed down, lay on the ground covered in sweat, and breathed in the air deeply.

His face was pale, and it was obvious that he was not feeling well just now.

"Brother Murong, am I going to die?"

Murong Ji looked at him speechlessly, "Where is the Bei Ming Divine Art that I taught you? Doesn't it include a method of transforming other people's internal energy into your own internal energy?"

After saying that, he kicked him directly, "Hurry up and get up, meditate and practice! Don't even think about being lazy."

Duan Yu sat up unwillingly and sat cross-legged in front of Murong Ji.

Murong Ji lowered his eyelids and said, "If you don't want to, then you can just wait to die."

"Ah? Will I die?"

"if not?"

Duan Yu immediately became active.

Murong Ji also recalled the Northern Divine Art. For some reason, he always felt that he was wrong. Not only himself, but Duan Yu also practiced it wrong.

The Bei Ming Divine Art is divided into three parts: absorbing internal energy through acupuncture points, dissolving internal energy and refining internal energy. Murong Ji guessed that if the last part of refining internal energy was missing, it would be the Star Absorbing Art!

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji looked at Duan Yu, but something in his mind began to arise.

[I must let Tianlong Temple and the Duan family know about this. When I learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword, I'll see how they will have the nerve to cause trouble for me.]

His eyes swept over the yellow-browed monk, who was sitting cross-legged on a chair. He clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha" to Murong Ji.

Murong Ji knew that this old monk would definitely report to Tianlong Temple when he returned.

"And if the water is not thick enough, it will not be able to carry a large boat. If you put a cup of water on the col hall, the boat will be made of mustard; if you put the cup on it, it will be glued. The water is shallow and the boat is big."

Murong Ji walked slowly around Duan Yu, explaining the key points of the Bei Ming Divine Art.

"It is like the North Sea, which carries all boats, big and small, and accommodates all fish, big and small."

Duan Yu opened his eyes and smiled awkwardly, "Brother Murong, I, I feel fine now."

Murong Ji was somewhat speechless, but it was just what he wanted. Only by letting Duan Zhengming see it with his own eyes could he think more about it. "It's up to you."

Murong Ji walked up to Zhong Wanchou, looked at his alert face, and said, "Let me see Zhong Ling."

Then he pinched Zhong Ling's wrist. It was nothing serious, just a little weak. "She's a little weak, after all, her internal strength is not high. Now it can be considered a blessing in disguise. Such a strong internal force has opened up her meridians, and her cultivation speed will be very fast in the future."

Zhong Wanchou exhaled, shook his ugly face, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."

Murong Ji smiled and said, "Valley Master Zhong, I wonder if Wanjie Valley sells detoxification pills and drugs that can restrain the mystery drug Chun medicine?"

Zhong Wanchou was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and thought for a while, "I only sell poisons, not antidotes. Since you asked, I'll give you some. Come with me."

Murong Ji glanced at Duan Yu and left him to the old monk with yellow eyebrows.

So I followed Zhong Wanchou to his pharmacy.

The poisons here are more complete and stored in larger quantities.

Murong Ji took a quick look and saw countless names. He accidentally caught a glimpse of a name: Beisu Qingfeng.

"Valley Master Zhong, I heard that the sad and refreshing breeze of Western Xia also came from you..."

Zhong Wanchou looked back at him. This secret that was not a secret was not a big deal.

"Then I can give you a bottle of antidote."

"Thank you."

As they spoke, the two walked to a table with some medicinal herbs and a small medicine scale on it. Zhong Wanchou looked extremely serious as he took out the herbs and prepared the medicine.

【This is like a normal person. 】

A poison master who is not obsessed with love can be quite terrifying once he becomes normal. When he has the intention to kill, the enemy won't even know how they died.

"Master Zhong, your skills are truly unique. I have heard of your reputation in the martial arts world. Do you plan to pass this skill on to Zhong Ling?"

Zhong Wanchou paused and glanced at Murong Ji with a unhappy expression. If it weren't for Murong Ji's high strength, he really didn't want to deal with him.

【Never mind, I'll just do him a favor.】

"This is my family affair, so please don't worry about it. Wait a moment, take the antidote, and leave quickly."

Murong Ji smiled and said nothing more. He guessed that Zhong Wanchou was very upset. In his heart, he was also muttering about Zhong Ling's life experience. After all, no one is a fool.

He let out a breath and watched Zhong Wangchou prepare the medicine quietly.

After receiving the package, Murong Ji put it on his back and placed half a bag of gold leaves on the table. "Master Zhong, you also know my origins. We may have a chance to cooperate in the future. This is considered a good relationship."

Zhong Wanchou's pupils shrank, he stared at the half bag of gold leaves and nodded.

But I started to wonder in my heart, what is Murong Ji planning?
After leaving Wanjie Valley, Murong Ji looked back, then turned around and left, heading for Dali County.

Now that I have a woman and our wedding date is approaching, I have to have a place to accommodate my family.

You will also have children. No matter what, you still have to live before you meet the requirements of Shi Le Yuan.

Why should we suffer when we have a good living environment?

Yanziwu is quite good, very good. Murong Ji looked towards Xixia from afar, [Murong Fu, how strong are you now? ! ]

Ever since he fought with Li Qiu Shui, he had some idea of ​​his own strength in his mind.

After entering the local county government office, Murong Ji saw Duan Zhengchun. After confirming that Duan Yu had returned, he returned to his room to rest.

(End of this chapter)