I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 2 002, Spiritual Power and Spells
Between the blue lotus and the red water chestnut, on a small boat.

After listening to Abi's singing and eating the tender red water chestnut she peeled, Murong Fu was finally ready to show his skills and "juggle" for his little maid.

He sat up straight, picked up a yellow gourd, put the mouth of the gourd to his lips, and took a sip of the tonic wine soaked in ginseng, Eucommia, astragalus and other medicinal materials.

As the medicinal wine enters the throat, the "Aoki Longevity Jue" mental method is activated for a while, and the medicinal power in the wine is transformed into strands of "Aoki Spiritual Power" as thin as a hair.

Even the medicinal wine brewed with century-old wild ginseng as the main medicine has little improvement in his cultivation, barely better than nothing.However, the meager level of spiritual power accumulation can be used to quickly replenish the consumption of spiritual power, which is somewhat useful.

In this low-martial arts world where spiritual energy is extremely thin, it is difficult to accumulate spiritual energy, and it is also difficult to replenish spiritual energy after consumption.

Murong Fu also worked for a long time to prepare this kind of medicinal wine that can quickly replenish spiritual energy.

While drinking, Abi sat quietly opposite him, resting her chin on her hands, her bright eyes sparkling, full of expectation, she looked at him without blinking.

Putting down the wine gourd, Murong Fu raised his hand and waved, a lotus bud several zhang away, seemed to be cut off by an invisible big hand, and flew into Murong Fu's hand with a stem about a foot long.

Abi's small mouth was slightly opened, her beautiful eyes were rounded in disbelief, and she said:
"Here, is this the 'Dragon Capture Kung Fu'? Young Master, when did you master this legendary magic skill?"

Of course Murong Fu doesn't know how to "capture the dragon".

This one-handed technique is not even counted as a serious spell, but just a basic use of spiritual power.

Almost everyone who has started practicing Qi training and cultivated spiritual power can do it.

The only difference lies in the distance of the captured object, as well as the size and weight of the ingested object.

The purer and stronger the spiritual power is, the farther the distance to ingest objects is, and the larger and heavier objects can be ingested.

But even if it is just such a superficial basic application, in the eyes of martial arts people, it is no different from the legendary magic skills.

Little Abi was shocked by Haosheng at this moment.

"It's not the skill of catching dragons, a little trick, it's not worth mentioning."

Murong Fu held the flower bud with two fingers, smiled at Abi, and reminded:
"The real magic trick starts now. Abby, you should watch carefully..."

While speaking, the flower bud swayed slightly, making a soft rustling sound like drizzle falling.

Then, under Abi's eyes full of joy and amazement, the pink lotus petals stretched and bloomed gently, like a pink beauty sitting on her knees, she stood up leisurely, stretched her body, and swirled her skirt. put.

In a blink of an eye, that group of small flower buds turned into a blooming lotus.

After that, the pink petals withered again, and a lotus pod grew rapidly from small to large.

When the petals were gone and the lotus pod was round and plump, Murong Fu smiled and handed it to Abi:

"Little Abi, do you want to eat lotus seeds?"

Abi actually wanted the lotus flower more.

But this is the lotus pod created by the young master himself.

Even though it wasn't the flower she was most looking forward to, she still stretched out her hands, took the lotus branch, and hugged the lotus pod tightly to her chest, her elegant and pretty face was flushed with joy, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of coquettish shyness, and she smiled sweetly , Rou Rou said:
"Thank you son!"

Murong Fu chuckled, "Don't try to store it up. Although lotus seeds can be preserved for a long time, lotus pods are perishable."

"Yeah." Abi tapped her chin lightly, and said softly, "I'll eat it when I get back."

After a pause, she was curious and asked carefully:
"My lord, your trick... Could it be the legendary fairy spell?"

Murong Fu smiled:

"How can there be any fairy magic in the world? It's just illusion tricks. This kind of tricks has actually been recorded in ancient books."

"Ah?" Abi was slightly stunned: "Is there any record in ancient books? Why haven't I seen it?"

"Because you don't like reading, Abi."

Well, in fact, the original Murong Fu was proud of the so-called Xianbei royal lineage that has been outdated for hundreds of years, and he didn't like to read Chinese documents.

It may be a bit too much to say that I am illiterate, but the level of knowledge is indeed extremely limited.

Both his father and his son are very clever, and the so-called Restoration Plan has become a mess, which probably has a deep relationship with this inexplicable Great Xianbeiism.

Of course, the current Murong Fu is a true scholar.

Not only did he complete the nine-year compulsory education, but he also went to a serious high school, university, and even passed the postgraduate entrance examination...

Traveling through these three years, when I had nothing to do, I changed my previous style and read a lot of miscellaneous books.

After taking a sip of the wine and replenishing the consumed spiritual power a little, Murong Fu looked into the distance and said leisurely:
"In the legends of the Tang Dynasty, similar illusions and tricks are not uncommon.

"Hedong Ji" written by Xue Yusi, writes that the three ladies of Banqiao made a puppet grow buckwheat, "and in the box, took out a bundle of buckwheat seeds, and planted it by the little man. It will grow in a moment, the flowers will grow and the wheat will ripen. A villain can gain seven or eight liters if he harvests and practices. This is the same story as the trick I just told.

"It's just that the third lady of Banqiao in the book planted buckwheat, and she could harvest seven or eight liters of wheat in a short time. But I just stimulated a lotus bud and harvested a lotus pod. Compared with the third lady of Banqiao, It’s still far inferior.”

After hearing his words, Abi's face was full of admiration:

"My lord knows a lot. So you just learned that illusion trick from an ancient book?"

Murong Fu nodded, and said seriously:
"That's right, it's from those legendary stories that record the illusion of fast-growing plants that I realized this trick."

Well, what he said was just to coax the little girl.

The previous method to make the flower buds bloom and the lotus pods to grow quickly is a genuine spell, and it is the only serious spell for the "Cyanwood Longevity Art" to refine Qi to the first level.

The name of this technique is very strong and simple, it is called "birth-giving technique".

The function is also very simple, which is to promote the growth of plants and make them grow quickly.

When learning this spell for the first time, Murong Fu even had some doubts in his heart:
This "Cyanwood Eternal Life Art", shouldn't it be the exclusive technique of gardeners and farmers of a certain fairy emperor in another world?

Otherwise, why don't you choose your appearance?

Why is the first official spell so suitable for farming and growing flowers?

But even so, for Murong Fu, it is considered a great fortune to be able to obtain a cultivation method of immortality.

Otherwise, in a mere low-martial world, how could there be immortal fate?
When I was feeling secretly in my heart, I heard Abi exclaim with great admiration:

"Looking at the ancient books, you can realize illusions by yourself, you are so powerful!"

Murong Fu recovered his thoughts, hehe smiled:
"Your son is naturally powerful."

Looking up at the sky, seeing that the misty mist like a veil has dissipated, and the lake is full of sparkling waves like broken gold, she said to Abi:
"The sun is out, it will be hot soon, go back."

"Okay!"

Abizhen put away the lotus pod, picked up the penny, supported the boat and turned around slowly, heading back towards Yanziwu.

Murong Fu lay down on the bed again, and covered his face with the bamboo hat.

Speaking of it, the feature that Murong Fu likes the most about "Qingmu Changsheng Jue" is that this technique doesn't require you to put on a straight meditation posture deliberately.

As long as you are near water and soil, or in a forest with lush vegetation, you can practice at any time whether you are standing, sitting or lying down.

It is a very suitable exercise for lying down.

Swallow Dock is located in Taihu Lake, with mountains and rivers interdependent, lush vegetation, and it is also a very good place to lie down.

In this kind of place to practice, Murong Fu will not feel bored even if he stays at home for ten or a hundred years.

"Today's weather is really nice, and it's another day suitable for lying down..."

"Son, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, just a little emotion..."

However, Murong Fu's plan to lie down today was disturbed by the four generals who came to the door together.

"My lord, there are rumors in the world that you killed Ke Baisui, Sima Wei, Ma Dayuan... and monk Xuan Bei from Shaolin Temple!"

(End of this chapter)