Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, why do I have to be so good?

All the masters in the world want to accept me as their disciple?

"Senior, your disciples and disciples have spread all over the Yuan Kingdom. You don't need me as your disciple, right?"

"That's different. When I founded the Vajra Gate, I mainly wanted to annoy the Shaolin Temple. Later I found out that I was ignorant and accidentally killed Zen Master Kuzhi and saw his decomposed hand as a heart-splitting palm. I have been regretting and blaming myself ever since. , I have never taught any internal skills to my disciples.”

Huo Gong Tutuo explained and finally said: "I want you to inherit my mantle and be able to take care of Shaolin One and Two."

Take care of Shaolin?

Murong Fu was dumbfounded on the spot and replied: "Senior, don't be joking. There are countless masters in the Shaolin Temple, and there is even a sweeping monk. His strength is only a step behind Zhang Zhenren, but he is also half a step closer to the strength of a celestial being. How can I, this junior?" How can De take care of Shaolin?"

"you..."

Huo Gong Tuo Dun was at a loss for words. If he were left outside, others would ask him to teach him martial arts.

Why is this kid in front of me always making excuses and looking like he doesn't want to see me?

The old man's face suddenly glowed red, and he said angrily: "Boy, if you don't agree, I will whip you to death right now."

"Promise, promise."

Murong Fu was speechless. This was the first time in his life that he was forced to become an apprentice.

Seeing Murong Fu's submission, Huo Gong Tou Tuo nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave.

After a while, a loud noise was heard not far away. It seemed that Huo Gong Tutuo was fighting with someone.

"Ah haha, the little snake lends some snake blood to the old man, and the old man is going to save his disciple."

"Roar~"

"Haha, don't be stingy, don't be stingy."

...

Murong Fu listened carefully with his ears raised, and his expression changed greatly. It seemed that the bottom of the cliff was not as safe as he thought.

The ferocious beast that can fight Huo Gong Tutuo is definitely not a mortal creature.

With a wailing sound, the battle came to an end.

After a while, the rolling figure of Huogong Tutuo appeared in front of him.

He brought a leaf of red blood and laughed and said, "Good disciple, drink the blood of this spiritual snake quickly."

Murong Fu refused in his heart, but he couldn't resist Huo Gong Tou Tuo's enthusiasm.

Open your mouth obediently and drink the scarlet snake blood into your mouth.

Contrary to what he imagined, the snake blood did not smell fishy, ​​but had a faint sweet taste.

"Gulu~"

"Gulu~"

…

In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu drank seven or eight taels of snake blood.

He felt a faint burning sensation in his dantian, making his whole body feel hot.

Huo Gong Tutuo laughed when he saw this: "Yes, yes, you can drink so much snake blood for the first time. It seems that your internal strength is also very deep."

Murong Fu was also overjoyed. He did not expect that the snake blood brought by Huo Gong Tutuo contained such great energy.

If you refine them all, your skill will surely advance to another level.

"My dear disciple, hurry up and practice according to your master's method. You will surely be able to practice the Nine Yang Manual in one breath."

Murong Fu thought for a moment and nodded: "Master, please give me some advice."

Huo Gong Tutuo recited happily:

"If he is strong, he will be strong, and the breeze will blow on the mountains; if he is allowed to be horizontal, he will be horizontal, and the bright moon will shine on the river."

"He is cruel to himself because of his own evil, and I am very angry."

"First use your mind to control your body, follow others rather than yourself, then your body can follow your mind."

…

Murong Fu practiced according to the guidance of Huo Gong Tutuo, and the hot energy in his belly traveled throughout his body to form one cycle after another.

The body is filled with nectar, and the true energy in the Dantian is like cigarette smoke, swimming freely and spreading from the inside to the outside.

Gradually, the whole body is exuding purple energy.

"Dense purple energy!"

Huo Gong Tutuo was shocked. It took him at least five years to practice his true energy until it was red and purple.

Good guy.

My disciple only practiced once and achieved this effect.

He is truly a genius.

No wonder he was unwilling to accept himself as his teacher at first.

good very good.

I was worried at first that he wouldn't be able to defeat the people in Wudang Mountain, but now it seems that I am overly worried.

A few hours later, Murong Fu's whole body felt refreshed, and the Nine Yang Sutra was moving on its own, like a tune without strings, when the true energy reached his eyebrows.

A bell rang softly in his head, and his eight extraordinary meridians and internal organs all appeared before his eyes.

Curious holographic image, every bit of it can be seen clearly.

Look inside!

Murong Fu was overjoyed, this was an ability only a strong master could have.

Although inner vision has no actual combat power, it can make warriors more aware of their bodies.

Always in top condition.

"Well, that's right. I didn't expect you to be able to practice the Nine Yang Manual in one go. I am very satisfied as a teacher." Huo Gong Tutuo said when he saw Murong Fu slowly opening his eyes.

Murong Fu was very moved in his heart. He did not expect Huo Gong Tutuo to actually teach him magical skills.

He pushed himself up, leaned on the stone, and thanked, "Thank you, Master, for teaching me the technique."

"Well, you don't have to be polite. God allowed me to meet you before my death." Huo Gong Tutuo laughed.

"Death? Master, did you say you were going to die?"

Murong Fu looked at Huo Gong Tou Tuo. He looked better than himself, and he didn't look like he was going to die.

"Disciple, have you ever heard of telepathy from heaven and man?" Huo Gong Tutuo asked without answering.

Murong Fu nodded: "The opportunity of heaven and man's induction can cure the sudden moment of life and death."

"Well, that's right, my master sensed that his end was approaching." Huo Gong Tutuo laughed.

Murong Fu said: "Master, I see that you are full of vitality and have great martial arts. In the whole world, I am afraid there are not many people who can kill you."

"Haha, your level is too low and you don't know many things. The world is not as simple as you think."

After Huo Gong Tutuo said this, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Murong Fu frowned, feeling that Huo Gong Tutuo's words had a deeper meaning.

However, he didn't think much about it and continued to look inside himself.

Now he possesses three peerless magical skills and has become a mobile treasure house of martial arts.

I am curious, what would be the effect if these three techniques were combined into one?

However, now he just thinks about it, he still knows how much he weighs.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to major in Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, supplemented by Shen Zhao Sutra and Nine Yang Sutra.

Xiao Wuxiang Gong is the authentic form of Taoism. Its true temperature is gentle, has no form, and cannot be traced.

It can coexist peacefully with any martial arts in the world without any backlash.

Moreover, knowing the execution routes of the other two magical arts can completely replace them.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most powerful elixir in the Qi world.

So in the next few days, Murong Fu fed on snake blood to practice magical skills.

The internal injuries were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Broken ribs, no matter how good they are, will be fully recovered in another half a month.

"Disciple, the Nine Yang Manual is getting stronger and stronger. You have to remember that you have to fight with many people if you have nothing to do. Only by using up all your inner strength can you make new breakthroughs."

A few days later, Huo Gong Tutuo was like a kind old man, teaching earnestly.

But Murong Fu in front of him was already bruised and bruised. He was obviously beaten badly. He said with a grimace: "Master, my disciple knows."

Huo Gong Tutuo nodded with satisfaction and continued to wave the ivy on his body.

Suddenly, a roar came from not far away.

The two of them couldn't help but frown, and said at the same time: "The spirit snake is furious!"