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Chapter 40 Murong Fu: Do you have the guts to pass on the internal strength of just 70 years?

The world of the demi-gods Murong Fu and Xiao Feng.

Leigu Mountain.

"Grandpa."

Murong Fu stood beside Wu Yazi, and said with a smile, "Are there any other martial arts from the Happy School?"

Wu Yazi glanced at Murong Fu expressionlessly, "That's all I know, or you go to your senior uncle, and your uncle to learn?"

Murong Fu chuckled, "Okay, no problem!"

He stretched out his thumb with a ring of seven treasures on it, "Anyway, I am now the head of the Xiaoyao Sect."

Xiao Feng was very speechless at the side.

Where did the vicious, despicable and shameless Murong Fu in the original plot go?
You and Wang Yuyan are not married, so you started calling grandpa?
Is there really no problem with holding your thighs like this?
"Brother Xiao, take it out!"

Murong Fu smiled at Xiao Feng and said.

Xiao Feng took out a wooden box and opened it!

Wu Yazi's complexion changed, "Ding Chunqiu!"

"We both killed!"

Murong Fu and Xiao Feng said with a smile.

Ding Chunqiu died a miserable death!
He came to the Central Plains in a mighty way.

On the one hand, he wanted to find his divine tree king tripod, and on the other hand, he wanted to find Su Xinghe and Wu Yazi.

In the end, Murong Fu and Xiao Feng accepted the task.

The two appeared directly around him.

and so……

he died!
It's that simple, it's that easy.

Without any precautions or worries, they just appeared beside him...

a slap!

One person, one palm!
Ding Chunqiu died without even reacting!
He didn't even know who was going to kill him!
Then, the two rushed to Leigu Mountain with Ding Chunqiu's head.

"Thanks!"

Wu Yazi smiled.

"Fu'er, come here, since Ding Chunqiu is dead, I have nothing to pursue in this life!"

Wu Yazi sighed, "I will pass on all my 70 years of internal strength to you!"

Murong Fu: "Hehe!"

Wu Yazi: "???"

Oh, these two words, why do I feel like you are scolding me?

"do not want!"

Murong Fu shook his head directly.

Wu Yazi: (⊙o⊙)...

don't want?

"I am congenitally at the peak, and you are only congenitally at the late stage!"

Murong Fu said bluntly, "Inheriting your internal energy, you still have to absorb mine and then transfer it to me!"

"It's only 70 years of internal strength, and it's only cultivated to the late innate stage, I don't want it!"

Murong Fu shook his head directly, "Do you think that 70 years of internal energy is very high?"

Wu Yazi almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
Rebellious grandson!

You want to piss me off, don't you!

"Besides, after you pass it on to me, won't you stop eating!"

Murong Fu smiled, "It's better to live than to die. One day, I will solve your problem."

Wu Yazi breathed a sigh of relief, now it sounded like a human saying.

"Although I don't know how the two of you cultivated, but the aptitude of the two of you is indeed something I have never seen in my life."

Wu Yazi said, "At the age of 30, reaching the peak of innateness is really surprising!"

"That's right, you've practiced all your life, and you're only at the late stage!" Murong Fu laughed.

Wu Yazi didn't catch his breath, almost hiccupped.

Do you know how to speak well?
My aptitude is no worse than the two of you.

If he hadn't been attacked by a sneak attack and dragged his crippled body, how could he have reached such a state?
In 70 years, I can definitely break through the innate peak.

Well, maybe!
Xiao Feng smiled.

How do you feel, Murong Fu is not angry with Wu Yazi, a little bit of a swearing-in feeling?
"That's right, Grandpa."

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "I want to ask you something, Beiming Divine Art, do you really have to abolish all martial arts to practice?"

Wu Yazi smiled, "That's not necessary."

Murong Fu's eyes lit up, "Quick, teach me!"

"I don't have to teach it, because I don't know how to do it!" Wu Yazi said.

Murong Fu: "..."

White is happy!

"Beiming Shengong is the unique skill of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect." Wu Yazi said, "It is also a kind of inner strength method. Even if you don't absorb other people's inner strength, you can still increase your inner strength!"

"If you want to practice Beiming Shen Gong, you must spread the power. But for the other internal power and mind method, it is not necessary!"

"Small Formless Skill!"

Wu Yazi explained, "The true energy of Xiao Wu Xiang Gong is invisible and formless. When activated, it can imitate any martial arts."

"If you want to switch from the small Wuxiang Gong to Beiming Shengong, you only need to convert Wuxiang Zhenqi into Beiming Zhenqi!"

"So, you only need to change to the Little Formless Kungfu, and then switch to the Beiming Divine Kungfu..."

"There is no need for San Gong!"

Wu Yazi explained to Murong Fu, "But I don't know how to do the Little Formless Skill!"

"..."

Murong Fu was speechless.

Then you and Li Qiushui had been wrestling for so many years, and you had a child, and you also wrote the Beiming Divine Art.

Why didn't you get her Little Phaseless Skill?
Could it be that I have to find that old lady Li Qiushui by myself?
Well, that's my grandmother!

How about I take Yuyan with me?
Murong Fu fell into deep thought.

"I don't want to chat with you here anymore, I'll leave first!"

Xiao Feng smiled at Murong Fu.

He has also stepped into the innate peak, and has not been strengthened.

Now, he has to go back to the Knight Bureau to see if there are any other tasks, and to check the information of each world.

"Let's go together!"

Murong Fu said hastily, "I won't stay with Grandpa anymore, and I don't know how to use Wuxiang Gong!"

Wu Yazi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Damn, you wait!

You still want to marry my granddaughter?

I don't allow it.

Murong Fu and Xiao Feng nodded to Wu Yazi, they both disappeared at the same time.

At this time, the Shattered Void World.

"Aren't you convinced!"

Xiang Yutian pressed a lama, and sneered, "Hurry up and hand over all your martial arts, or I will kill you!"

Beside the lama, there was another monk who looked at Xiang Yutian with a confused face.

This monk is Hengdao Tutuo.

The old monk Hengdao Tutuo didn't look like a monk. He had nothing to do all day long and came out to help the rebels against the Mongols. He had paid a lot for the people.

In the original plot, he had a fight with the Mongolian National Teacher Ba Shiba and was seriously injured!

However, for the sake of the Yue Book in the Yan Palace, for the expulsion of the Tartars, and for the hope of recovering the rivers and mountains.

Hengdao Toutuo used secret techniques to suppress his injuries, and finally died in Jingyan Palace!

Hengdao Tutuo is very confused now.

He looked at Xiang Yutian and Bashiba on the ground.

Then he looked at Zhou Yu beside him.

Can anyone tell me what's going on here?
The old monk was invited to go to Liuma Plain, preparing to startle the present world of the Wild Goose Palace and seize the Yue Book.

As a result, a lama suddenly appeared on the road and asked me to slow down.

Well, don't tell me, this lama really scared me.

After all, this is the Eighth Division of the Mongolian National Army!
It is not a problem to change the sky and strike the earth with one hand, and it is perfect to pull people into a spiritual illusion and reincarnate thousands of times.

In today's world, except for the supreme master Ling Donglai...

No one dares to say that he can beat Bashiba steadily.

But for the sake of the Han people...

Even if I die, I can't back down!

result……

(End of this chapter)