Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu put away Jin Ping Mei and turned around to leave without staying for more than a moment.

When leaving, he didn't forget to tell Bai Zhantang to "go quickly."

"The sound is transmitted into the secret!" Bai Zhantang was shocked when Murong Fu's voice came from his mind.

I admire him in my heart, King Yan is worthy of being King Yan, and he can even master this long-lost martial arts.

After saying that, he picked up the bottle in his hand and smashed it at Zhui Ming.

"Mad dog, here you go. If you dare to chase your Grandpa Thief again, be careful I will chop off your dog's claws."

Zhui Ming was stunned for a moment. He didn't want to pay attention to the bottle, but a ruthless voice came to his ears:

"Catch the bottle!"

Chai Ming did not dare to delay. After accepting the bottle, he tried to find Bai Zhantang, but he had disappeared.

The Dog Taoist, the Rabbit Master, and the unknown woman didn't dare to stay here after seeing this.

Each took out a black iron ball and threw it hard on the ground.

"bump!"

In the field, there was a flash of disgust and smoke, and then everyone left.

"Prince Yan, I..." After Bai Zhantang came out, he quickly gathered with Murong Fu, his face full of apologies.

Murong Fu raised his hand to stop him: "Don't tell us to leave yet."

"Yes." Bai Zhantang nodded and knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. He followed Murong Fu and disappeared into the night.

In the home of Iron Hand.

The four famous arresters looked at the bottle in Zhui Ming's hand and felt puzzled.

"Tie Shou, this bottle is made of pure gold. I didn't expect you to be so rich!" Zhui Ming joked.

Tie Shou smiled bitterly and said, "This bottle is not mine at all."

"If I'm not mistaken, the bottle was raped by your uncle Yang." Qing Wu was convinced.

Tie Shou nodded: "Except for my uncle, no one knows what this thing is now."

Qing Qing said confidently: "If I guess correctly, he should be the legendary sacred weapon in the martial arts world - the Golden Ping Mei."

When the other three heard this, they couldn't help but look surprised and said excitedly:

"Is this the Jin Ping Mei you have been looking for for a long time to heal your legs?"

Wu Wuqing smiled faintly and said: "That should be it."

"That's not right. I see that the other two groups are each holding a bottle. Could it be that there are three of these treasures?" Zhui Ming asked doubtfully.

Qingqing picked up the bottle in their hands, shook it a few times, sensed it with his spiritual power, and finally said: "This is a fake."

"Fake?" Tie Shou frowned: "Is the real one in the hands of the other two groups?"

"Absolutely, otherwise the Thief Saint wouldn't have thrown this thing to us." Zhui Ming said.

Lengxue, who never spoke, said: "In order to cure the ruthless leg, we must find the real thing."

"Don't worry, let's wait until Uncle Tie Shou comes back." Qing Qing said calmly.

The three Iron Hands looked at each other and nodded.

So, a few people sat in the hall, eating and drinking, waiting for Yang Jie's return.

In the palace of Prince Yan.

Murong Fu and others strode back into it.

He dismissed all the servants, leaving only Bao BuTong and Bai Zhantang. He smiled and said, "I gained a lot from going out today."

When Bai Zhantang heard this, Thief Saint's old face suddenly turned red and he said anxiously:

"I was careless this time. I didn't expect them to come back together."

"You give me some time, and I promise to steal the Jin Ping Mei back to you."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "No need, the bottle is already in my hand."

As he spoke, he took out the real Jin Ping Mei from his arms.

Bai Zhantang rubbed his wide eyes vigorously and looked at Murong Fu in confusion:

"How come this thing is in your hands?"

"You four have been deceived by Yang Jie. The three treasure vases in his room are all fake." Murong Fu told the other party the secret behind the genuine ones.

After hearing this, Bai Zhantang couldn't help but cursed: "This guy is so despicable, he actually played Li Dai Tao Zang."

"If it weren't for your incomparable resourcefulness, King Yan, I'm afraid I would have been teased by him."

Murong Fu shook his head: "After all, the time is too short and you have no time to investigate. It is normal for you to be deceived by him."

Bai Zhantang felt warm in his heart and wished he could hug Murong Fu and kiss him twice.

A close friend and a benefactor.

Long live understanding!

"You guys stay outside first, I want to see how the holy weapon is used." Murong Fu ordered.

"As you command!"

Bao BuTong and others saluted, then walked out of the room to guard the surrounding areas.

Murong Fu sat cross-legged and performed the exercises, adjusting his mentality to the best state.

Then, he took the Jin Ping Mei in his hand and slowly injected the true energy into it.

As the true energy was injected into the vase, a faint light slowly emitted from it.

Murong Fu was delighted: "It really works!"

It's just that he hasn't learned how to control the true energy in the vase to return it to himself.

After his continuous attempts, he finally discovered that mental power is the method for the aerial treasure bottle.

A faint spiritual force followed Murong Fu's hand and entered the Jin Ping Mei.

"boom!"

Murong Fu felt his brain shake, the spiritual world he had created before.

Suddenly a hurricane entered, turning the whole world into a whirlwind.

The only continent in the world was constantly being beaten by the surrounding seawater, as if it was about to be broken into pieces.

Murong Fu was shocked and quickly locked his mind.

Constantly use your own mental strength to fight against this sudden hurricane.

And at this time.

Jin Ping Mei finally began to return Qi to Murong Fu's body bit by bit.

After the colorful zhenqi entered Murong Fu's body, it quickly repaired his damaged meridians.

In the blink of an eye, those dilapidated meridians were repaired.

With a thought in his mind, Murong Fu forced out some of his energy, took out the remaining spirit stone and put it in his other hand to absorb it.

After Jin Ping Mei felt the spiritual power, the light emitted became more dazzling and powerful.

"Sure enough, as I expected, this thing can absorb spiritual energy. If I guess correctly, Jin Ping Mei is definitely the magic weapon of the pre-Qin Qi refiners."

Murong Fu's mind sank and he accelerated the movement of his Qi.

More than two hundred years of internal energy combined with spiritual stones have produced some strange changes.

Murong Fu's body was washed by the five colors of light again, as if he had been reborn.

The meridians became thicker, and the energy and blood surged like a torrent.

It has reached the legendary state where qi and blood are like mercury!

At this time in the spiritual world, the hurricane has become one with this world.

Everything around him returned to its original state.

The only change was that a small flower grew on the ground.

Murong Fu clearly remembered that Xiao Hua was not a figment of his imagination at all.

Rather, it was brought about by the hurricane...

seed!

Murong Fu was shocked. This was the first time he had seen such a thing.

But no matter how much he thought, he couldn't explain the existence of this phenomenon, so he had no choice but to withdraw from the spiritual world first.

Ask him carefully when he sees Wuxiang Bodhisattva when he comes.

Slowly opening his eyes, looking inside, he discovered all the injuries within himself.

Including, all the hidden injuries left during the earth fire body refining process are restored as before.

Now Murong Fu's body is as white and flawless as that of a newborn baby, making people jealous!

As soon as he took a step forward, he heard Bao BuTong's surprised voice: "Master, you have lost weight!"