I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 57 070, Reading Invincibility Theory!Gang Jincheng!

In the evening, Murong Fu entertained Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan to eat hot pot at his "Qin Yun Xiaozhu", with Murong Ying as his companion.

As for Murong Yun and Qu Feiyan, they went to the main house to accompany Chen Daojun for dinner.

As the new year approached, the business of the Metropolitan Procuratorate was extremely busy. Father Murong Quan had been living in the yamen during this time, and he had no time to go home for a month.

Murong Yun and Qu Feiyan often went to accompany Chen Daojun.

Chen Daojun likes Qu Feiyan very much, not only because the little girl is tall and slender, she has a sweet mouth and is diligent in her hands and feet, the key is that Qu Feiyan's appearance barely solved her heart disease——

The eldest son is already 23, and other people's family is so big. At this age, the child can run around the ground, but the eldest son doesn't even have a housekeeper. Murong Quan couldn't help but wonder, did the eldest son have any strange hobbies?

Fortunately, this trip to Beijing, Murong Fu finally brought a beautiful little girl, Chen Daojun and Murong Quan were a little relieved.

The reason why she was only "slightly" relieved was that when Qu Feiyan accompanied Chen Daojun, Chen Daojun also asked her some private matters in the boudoir, but Qu Feiyan was ignorant, as if she didn't know anything ...

Chen Daojun couldn't help worrying again: It seems that Fu'er hasn't taken this little girl into the room yet, so he didn't mean to take this little girl in on purpose to fool us, right?
So during this period of time, Chen Daojun often hinted at Qu Feiyan intentionally or unintentionally, telling her to work harder...

Speaking of which, the current Murong family is really developed.

Although Murong Quan can't make money, Murong Fu is quite good at making money.

With the switch of Longqing, the cotton cloth from his textile factory can be called "marketing all over the world" to an exaggerated point.Moreover, under the name of Baishengmen, there are bodyguard bureaus, chariot and horse dealers, boat dealers, restaurants, inns, etc. to make money and make a living. Before that, they also took over Liu Zhengfeng's family business.

In short, Baishengmen is now making a lot of money every day.

Not only is it enough to support thousands of inner disciples to study and practice martial arts full-time, and it supports tens of thousands of outer disciples to work part-time and practice part-time. It can also continue to expand production, purchase industries, and even burn money for some research and development work that is currently useless.

This mansion was sold last year.

The Murong Fu brothers and sisters each lived in a small courtyard, and the main house of their parents surrounded by stars like the moon.

When Murong Fu named his small courtyard "Qin Yun Xiaozhu", his parents and siblings were quite puzzled: You can neither play the piano nor like to listen to music, so why did you choose such a name for your courtyard?It sounds like a girl's house.

Murong Fu smiled and said nothing, leaving his family with a long unresolved suspense - now this has actually become one of the doubtful points for parents to suspect Murong Fu's orientation...

now.

In Qin Yun Xiaozhu, in an elegant flower hall, two brothers Murong Fu and Murong Ying were entertaining Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan to boil meat and drink while chatting with them.

With Murong Fu, the "big devil", the atmosphere at the dinner table was not relaxed.

Fortunately, Murong Ying was good at communication and was very good at warming up the scene. With a few words, Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong gradually relaxed.

Especially Linghu Chong.

When Murong Ying put a large altar of old flower carvings from Shaoxing Mansion in Zhejiang Province in front of him, Linghu Chong immediately introduced Murong Ying as a confidant, so he was forced to burn the yellow paper to worship him.

When the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually relaxed, several people also started chatting.

"...The saying that the masters are among the people is true, and it is not true. There are indeed masters in the folk martial arts, but in this capital, there are also crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and there are many masters. At the beginning, Jin Yiwei experienced Shen Lian, and he was a generation of swordsmen. Master Fa... The most admirable thing is that Shen Jian is a civil servant who was born as a Jinshi. Because he is upright, jealous, and unrestrained, he has provoked many enemies. He simply joined the Jinyiwei to work under the recommendation of the commander of Jinyiwei, Lu Bing... It's a pity that he was killed by Yan Song and his son later."

Yue Lingshan wondered: "Civilian officials and Jinshi can also practice martial arts well?"

"Why not?" Murong Ying said with a smile:

"In the Song Dynasty, there was a civil official who, after reading through the Daoist scriptures, created a "Nine Yin Manual", which included internal skills, light skills, boxing skills, palm skills, claw skills, weapons... everything was included, and it was the best book in the world at that time. A powerful book of magical skills, that civil servant has also become the best master in the world.

"After his death, the scriptures of the Nine Yins were lost among the people. At that time, some of the strongest folk masters in the world even competed for the best in the world and the scriptures of the Nine Yins in the Huashan Mountain.

"The civil official who created the Nine Yin Scriptures, named Huang Shang, was No. 1 Jinshi in a certain subject in the Shenzong Dynasty of the Great Song Dynasty. Among them, one is the old patriarch of your Huashan School, and he was the one who got the Nine Yin Manual in the end."

Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan looked at each other in dismay: "Old Patriarch of the Huashan School?"

Murong Ying said:

"That's right, that's Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen, the number one in the world after Huang Chang, known as the supernatural power. Your Huashan sect was founded by Wang Chongyang's disciple, Hao Datong, son of Guangning. That supernatural power Wang Chongyang, isn't it?" Is it your old ancestor?

"Wang Chongyang, as the world's number one folk master, wants to compete for this Nine Yin Manual, no matter what his purpose is, it also proves how powerful Huang Chang, the number one Jinshi scholar, is!

"But then again, Wang Chongyang himself is a double cultivator of Confucianism and Taoism. The way of the ancestors."

Although the Huashan School was founded by a Taoist priest, it has long been biased towards Confucianism. The number of doors.

Yue Lingshan was amazed repeatedly:
"Two generations of No. [-] in the world, both of whom came from Jinshi... It seems that scholars are really good!"

At the same time, I feel a little proud, after all, her father is also a scholar...

Looking at Linghu Chong who was drinking again, he said:

"Master brother, you heard it too. In the future, you still have to study hard and be admitted to Jinshi. Maybe one day in the future, you will be like that Huang Chang and the old master's supernatural powers, and become the number one in the world... well, in the world Top three."

She wanted to say "No. [-] in the world".

But sitting on the opposite side was a Mu sect master who was younger than the elder brother but whose martial arts were already unfathomable.With this person around, the number one in the world in the future will probably be firmly dominated by him.Eldest brother can also count on the top three in the world.

At the same time, Yue Lingshan was also guessing in her heart: Murong's family is a scholarly family, the old family head is a Jinshi, the second son is admitted to Jieyuan, and the head of the Mu family is the eldest son, with such powerful martial arts, why must he be a Jinshi?
the other side.

Encouraged by Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong almost spit out the old wine:
"Junior Sister, what are you talking about? Entrance examination? If I can be born a child in this life, I will be blessed by my ancestors..."

Yue Lingshan snorted, "Brother, you are so smart, as long as you work hard, you can study hard. My father also said that the imperial examination is much easier in Shaanxi Province than in the southeast coast."

Linghu Chong smiled wryly: "Please forgive me..."

Then quickly changed the subject: "Second Young Master, are there any martial arts masters in this capital?"

Murong Ying smiled and said:
"In the imperial city, there must be masters. There are many masters in Jinyiwei and Dongchang. But how high are they... I haven't dealt with them much, so I don't know. But the masters in the imperial city , is only responsible for defending the imperial city and the emperor, and will not deal with the outside world. The masters of Dongchang and Jinyiwei..."

He shook his head: "Most of them are just tools for power struggle."

Linghu Chong suddenly worried and said: "Master wants to study for the imperial examination...but that Jinyiwei experienced Mr. Shen Lian, who was born as a Jinshi, and was killed by powerful officials..."

Murong Fu said lightly:

"That's just because Mr. Shen entered Jinyiwei and broke away from the civil service system. If he had been a civil servant, he would have lost his official position and been demoted at most, so he wouldn't have died unjustly. However, after the downfall of Yan Song and his son, Mr. Shen Lian was also cleansed. The grievances were vindicated, the son got Yu Yin, and became an official, and those Yan Song father and son followers who framed him back then also died for their crimes."

Having said that, he suddenly smiled:
"Speaking of which, even if Head Master Yue is really wronged by Mr. Shen one day, with his temperament, he will not be tempted to kill..."

After dinner, and chatting for a while to digest food, Murong Fu said to Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan:

"Leader Yue asked me to teach you martial arts... You brothers and sisters have come all the way in the wind and snow, so I naturally have to say something. Tomorrow morning, go to the practice field in the front yard, and I will teach you swordsmanship."

……

night.

Murong Fu sat on the grand teacher's chair, focusing on his fingers.

His five fingers were flicking rapidly, and the fingertips pierced through the air, bringing out afterimages and making a hasty whirring sound.

All of a sudden, Murong Fu's five fingers stopped at the same time, two fingers moved up together in the middle of the food, and one finger snapped.

call out!
Amidst the sharp sound of piercing the sky, an invisible force shot out, making a soft ding sound on a brass incense burner in front of it, and branded a shallow mark on it.

"Gang Jin, it's done!"

Entering Dan Jin in the early autumn, after spending two seasons, Murong Fu finally created the method of Gang Jin and practiced Gang Jin.

And when the strength is strong, the internal force is self-generated, and in Murong Fu's dantian, there are strands of pure internal force quietly derived.

Just now, the space-distance fingering force that was played with the "Shenhe fingering method" was placed more than one foot away, because of the internal force.

Otherwise, with this fledgling strength alone, it would be good to be able to hit an inch in the air, how could it be possible to hit a foot away?
But his internal energy is still too little, with this finger down, the dantian is instantly empty, there is no trace of internal energy left.

Afterwards, Murong Fu tried several times in a row, and with the pure invisible strength, he could only hit more than an inch in the air.

Murong Fu didn't care either.

Anyway, after the strength is cultivated, the internal force will be derived naturally, and there is no need to deliberately meditate, as long as the external strength is practiced with the strong force, the internal force will be generated and accumulated continuously.

"While practicing external skills, you can also accumulate internal energy, which is a great advantage..."

In the Jianghu that is proud of the world, external skills are external skills, and internal skills are internal skills. To practice internal skills, one can only meditate and practice Qi, and there is no way to practice external skills.Practicing external skills can only exercise moves, and there is no way to derive internal strength "from the outside to the inside".

This body training martial art created by Murong Fu can be regarded as breaking the shackles of Xiaoao World, which cannot cultivate both inside and outside at the same time.

"It's a pity that you have to wait for Gang Jin to exert your internal strength... In the future, there may be very few people who can achieve this. After that, as time goes by, I'm afraid even Gang Jin will not be able to exert internal strength..."

If you change to another world, such as the world of Tianlong, I am afraid that at most you can practice Huajin or even Dark Jin, and then you can generate internal strength "from the outside to the inside".

"Is it because the aura ebbs, or is the law of heaven and earth getting stricter and becoming more 'materialized', so that all kinds of strange powers and gods, magical martial arts gradually become ordinary, and eventually decline?"

Murong Fu pondered secretly.

Suddenly, the doorway was slightly dark, and a gust of fragrant wind came, Qu Feiyan, who was wearing a pink jacket, walked in with a wooden basin.

"Brother Mu, soak your feet."

She brought the wooden basin down in front of Murong Fu, moved a small mat and sat opposite him, first tested the temperature of the water with her fingers, and then leaned over to help him take off his shoes and socks.

Murong Fu looked at the little girl who was eagerly serving him under the dim candlelight, and said with emotion:

"Being my little girl, you have to study and practice martial arts hard every day, and you have to do these things of serving others, and you can no longer be as comfortable as before... Do you regret it?"

Qu Feiyan raised her pretty face and smiled sweetly:
"How can you regret it? I can see Brother Mu every day, and being with Brother Mu makes me happy in everything I do."

Murong Fu smiled and asked her:
"What did mother tell you today?"

Qu Feiyan nodded, and said honestly:
"The old lady told me quietly, even if you didn't call me to serve at night, I should take the initiative... She told me to get under your bed tonight. Anyway, you have a good temper, so you won't be angry with me."

"..." Murong Fu shook his head helplessly, knowing that the old mother was really in a hurry.

After all, her mother was also Xiaojiabiyu from a scholarly family, she was well educated since she was a child, and she had been an official wife for so many years, so she couldn't have spoken so bluntly.

Today, it should be because of many euphemistic hints before meeting that it has no effect, and I had no choice but to give Qu Feiyan a trick.

At this time, Qu Feiyan blinked her bright eyes again, and said with a smile:

"Brother Mu, the old lady has given you an order. So, tonight, I'll come under your bed."

Murong Fu smiled, but didn't say anything - so what if you sneak in?I don't understand anything, it's nothing more than hugging me, using me as a stove, and sleeping all night.

Later, it really did not happen as he expected.

When he fell asleep, Qu Feiyan came to his couch from the common room, and said confidently that this was the old lady's order, then took off his clothes in a hurry, and got into his bed with only his underwear in his bellyband. Hugging him politely, he fell asleep beautifully.

This girl has only a little bit of patience.

Murong Fu put his arms around her delicate body that had grown some flesh and became softer, and closed his eyes.

In this situation, it is impossible to say that he is not moved.

But for the sake of Qu Feiyan's health, he still has to endure for a few more years.

Fortunately, he has a special way to avoid suffering—when he closes his eyes, he enters the memory palace.

The memory palace can only deduce and practice moves, but it can't increase skills.

But time in the memory palace is different from reality.

His current limit is to stay in the memory palace for an hour, and only a quarter of an hour has passed in this world.He can stay in the memory palace for four hours in a row before he loses energy, and then he needs to rest and recover.

Taking advantage of this time difference, he can master the moves in the memory palace first, and after he comes out, after practicing a few times, he can completely turn the spiritual memory of martial arts moves into physical memory, saving a lot of time for practicing moves.

After practicing in the memory palace for four hours at a stretch, Murong Fu lost a lot of energy. After quitting, even with the beauty in his arms, he didn't have any fantasies, and soon fell into a deep sleep...

The next morning.

Qu Feiyan woke up suddenly, fluttered her long eyelashes twice, curled up in Murong Fu's arms, stared at his cheek for a long time, then suddenly stood up, and pecked lightly on his face without a teacher .

Seeing that Murong Fu's eyelids were trembling slightly, as if she was about to wake up, she seized the time again, held his face in both hands, kissed him twice, and then hurriedly lifted the quilt before his eyes, and jumped down to get dressed up.

"Brother Mu, lie down first, I'll prepare hot water for you!"

She put on her clothes, looked back at Murong Fu with a smile, and went out with light and joyful steps.

That triumphant look, as if he had done a great thing, even won a big victory.

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