I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 65 078, I feel the malice of the world!

Murong Fu is very angry now.

He came with an easy-going temperament, he would not get angry easily, and he would not be annoyed when others scolded him.

But now, he was really angry.

Speaking of which, the solution given by "Jie Tian Ding" this time is very suitable for Murong Fu's appetite.

Keep the immortal cultivation base of the fourth level of qi refining and most of the origins of the physical body, and store them in Jietian Cauldron, restore the state of the body, keep the external martial arts of the dark strength level, and then travel through the physical body.

In this way, the consumption of physical wear can be reduced to only ten red sources, and it has a certain self-protection ability, without having to go through a long growth period.

In the event of an unfortunate death in the physical body, the immortal cultivation base and the origin of the physical body left in the cauldron can be used to guide the soul back and reshape the physical body.

Because most of the original source of the physical body and the cultivation base of immortality are still there, the consumption of remodeling will not be too large.

Of course, this approach also has disadvantages.

Jie Tian Ding, who retained most of his physical origin and cultivation, had to stay in Tianlong World as an "anchor" to pull his soul back at critical moments, so the support he could give him was quite limited, and he could only occasionally send a small amount of origin across time and space. give him.

Originally, Murong Fu thought it was nothing, the big deal would be to stay in the early stage and develop in a low-key way.

His martial arts memory and experience are all there, and his body is also in the golden period when his physical strength and energy are the most vigorous. After a little bit of a year or so, he will be able to develop.

But I didn't expect that wearing a physical body would be really unpopular in another world.

It was as if a virus had invaded the human body. Even though his strength had been reduced to the lowest level, he still triggered the world's instinctive "immune" response just after crossing over.

First, there was a huge deviation in the landing location, and after arriving, it directly appeared in the vast Gobi.

Finally, before dying of thirst, he found a small oasis with a water source. Just after drinking a few sips of water, a sandstorm broke out again. The entire small oasis was covered by quicksand, and Murong Fu was also submerged by quicksand.

Fortunately, the quicksand was not deep, so he survived by holding his breath with the "Turtle Breathing Technique", but just as he got out of the sand in a daze, he was hit on the head with a sap...

It was a group of businessmen from the Western Regions who came to the oasis for supplies, and found that the oasis had been swallowed by quicksand. When they were about to leave, they saw the sand bulge, and a person came out of it.

At that time, Murong Fu was in extremely bad health, thirsty and hungry, and was buried in the sand for a long time. He was stunned and unresponsive, so he was beaten by those Western Region businessmen and dragged with iron chains. gone……

Along the way, the group of merchants from the Western Regions only gave him a small amount of water and food, which made him barely hang on to his life.

That group of merchants from the Western Regions was not weak in force, there were several swordsmen with good kung fu in the team, Murong Fu was wearing heavy iron chains, he walked the whole way on foot, and he didn't have enough food, so he couldn't gather much energy at all.

Considering the strength comparison, Murong Fu endured it and did not make unnecessary resistance.

Later, when he arrived at a city, the group of merchants from the Western Regions directly dragged him to the market and sold him...

Because he was tall and straight, fair-skinned and handsome, he even attracted bids from several wealthy women.

The last girl in men's clothing on a tall horse happened to pass by. After seeing Murong Fu, she ordered her subordinates to buy him and brought him to the Green Willow Manor for some reason.

Murong Fu also quickly found out who the girl in men's clothing was, her Mongolian name was Minmin Temu'er, her title was Princess Shaomin, and her Chinese name was Zhao Min.

Green Willow Villa is Zhao Min's private courtyard.

Murong Fuyuan thought that since Zhao Min beat a few noble ladies from the Western Regions and bought him at a high price, why should he arrange an important job for him?
Unexpectedly, after following Zhao Min's team to Green Willow Village, Zhao Min seemed to have forgotten about him, and he never saw Zhao Min again for the next half a year.

A Mongolian housekeeper took over from him and kicked him to chop firewood in the woodshed in the backyard.

Has Murong Fu ever suffered such humiliation?
The anger in my heart can be imagined.

But there are many masters in Green Willow Manor, Murong Fu's condition is not good, and because Zhao Min ordered him to buy him, even though Zhao Min seems to have forgotten about him, but the manager who took over from him still dare not neglect, He was given special care, and even in Zhuangzi, iron shackles were put on his feet.It was difficult for Murong Fu to escape, no matter how angry he was, he could only endure the humiliation for the time being and save silently.

As an excuse, the daily diet is only enough to survive, and there is not enough nutrition to practice martial arts.

Murong Fu couldn't control that much, he used chopping firewood to practice martial arts in secret, breathed out Qi at night, and practiced the green wood longevity formula.

It's a pity that in this world, the spiritual energy is thinner and barren than in the world of Tianlong. What you breathe out every night is barely enough to regulate the energy and blood, nourish the body, and maintain the physical condition, so that the body will not completely collapse due to high-intensity labor and cultivation. There is no way to save Qi refining cultivation base.

Cultivate your inner strength, even in this world of relying on the sky, it will take at least several years to cultivate a usable inner strength.Murong Fu didn't want to be an exorcist for several years, so he still had to major in external exercises that could be done quickly.

Fortunately, although Jie Tianding's signal is not very good, it can occasionally support him with some gray origins. The number is not large, but it can barely help him to improve his martial arts cultivation while maintaining his health.

But his body inevitably lost weight and gradually became scrawny.

Just practiced in secret for half a year.

Murong Fu first mastered Anjin practice, and then began to "transform".Seeing that he was only short of the last step to turn his brain into strength, and the dark energy penetrated through his head, and he would be able to turn his strength into a complete success. The anger he had accumulated for more than half a year was finally completely detonated by someone.

A new steward came to the backyard two days ago, after seeing Murong Fu, for some reason, he always scolded and taught him a few words.

Murong Fu also thought that the new manager was jealous of him——for the past six months, although his body was extremely thin, his bones were still there, his cheeks were so thin that they lost their original plumpness, but they transformed into a stern, masculine style .

What's more, his skin can't be tanned. After working for more than half a year, his skin is still as fair as before.

Such a good looks will easily arouse the jealousy of some ugly people, but Murong Fu doesn't care about it, he won't lose a piece of meat after being scolded and taught a few words, at worst it will be like a raging dog barking day, and bear with him first , wait for the skill to recover a little bit, and slap the manager's head away with a slap.

But she never expected that the steward was not jealous of him...

Today, the steward called Murong Fu to the back kitchen, and with an obscene smile on his face, he made a request to him. Only then did Murong Fu realize that the reason the steward targeted him was because he coveted his beauty...

Murong Fu was so angry that his hair twitched on the spot, his whole body trembled, and the secret energy directly penetrated into his brain, and the energy transformed into a great success.

And once the energy has been transformed, strands of internal energy will naturally emerge in his dantian immediately.

This world is much better than the world of Xiaoao, as long as you cultivate to the point of transforming energy, you can come from the outside to the inside, and the internal force will be self-generated!
As soon as his cultivation level reached, Murong Fu couldn't bear it anymore, when the steward made all kinds of promises and stretched out his claws towards him with a sneer, he took a bone cutting knife without hesitation and chopped off the steward's head flew out.

Ever since he came to this world, he has been suffering all kinds of hardships and being driven and enslaved by others. The humiliation he has suffered for more than half a year exploded at this moment. Murong Fu rarely lost his composure. Under the circumstances, he broke his shackles abruptly with the power of Huajin, and rushed out of the back kitchen with a knife, and shouted a slogan that was not quite right:

"Kill Zhao Min, grab Wuji!"

Obviously, he was simply confused by the steward...

Murong Fu rushed out of the backyard roaring angrily all the way, and rushed towards the most conspicuous building in the villa. The guards in the villa were also quickly alarmed by his slogan and rushed towards him one after another.

"Grab Wuji" is no big deal, after all, no one knows who "Wuji" is at the moment.

But the slogan "Kill Zhao Min" is too insane, right?
A swordsman with a high nose and dark eyes blocked Murong Fu first, took a look at the shabby sackcloth he was wearing, and immediately smiled disdainfully.

How dare a mere slave dare to rebel?

Still want to assassinate the princess?

I don't know how to live or die!
The color-eyed swordsman casually swung his scimitar, intending to easily cut off the young man's head, but he didn't expect that when the knife was halfway through, his wrist felt cold, and the hand holding the knife was unexpectedly struck by the young man's mouth. Incomparably slashed, cut off with all the wrists!
Murong Fu didn't stop, he rushed into the arms of the Semu Saber who might not have felt the pain, and when he bumped his shoulders, the Semu Saber flew away as if being hit by a running bull, spurting blood wildly, his chest collapsed, Fly out.

Murong Fu threw the bone-chopping knife at the same time as he knocked the color-eyed swordsman into the air, picked up the scimitar that the swordsman dropped, broke off the severed hand that was still on the handle, and held the blade even more. Longer, with a sharper blade and a more reasonable center of gravity, the machete of the Western Regions.

With a good sword in his hand, Murong Fu became even more imposing. He bumped into two Mongolian warriors slashing with their swords. He didn't dodge, avoid or parry. The sharp knife light.

The scimitar swung by the two Mongolian warriors was like lightning and flint, it was incredibly fast, just as the two Mongolian warriors slashed their scimitars halfway, their arms holding the sabers were broken at the elbow.

Murong Fu didn't stop, he passed between the two of them, swung his knife with his right hand, and chopped off the head of a Mongolian warrior, clenched his fist with his left hand, and with a light blow, like a hammer, he beat another Mongolian warrior to the brains burst.

After beheading these two, Murong Fu continued to move forward, and two more sabers with eyes appeared in front of him, rushing towards him with shouts.

Murong Fu paused his footsteps, then kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, his movement speed suddenly increased, as fast as a ghostly phantom, causing the two swordsmen from the Western Regions to misjudge. Within a foot, he swept across with a knife, and cut off two heads at the same time, and then reached out with his left hand, and handed over a scimitar, turning into a dual-wielding warrior.

At this time, another monk in a yellow robe and a tall hat appeared in front of him, holding a string of rosary beads. Seeing Murong Fu beheading two swordsmen with ease, the monk in yellow robe tore off the string of beads, threw his hands, and counted The ten rosary beads shot towards him like a torrential rain, and the sound of piercing through the air was as swift as a powerful arrow piercing the air, whistling and screaming.

Murong Fu danced wildly with both sabers, the dazzled light of the sabers turned into a ball of bright silver light cocoons, wrapping him all around, the rosary shot from the laser shot on the light cocoons of the swords, and there was a burst of sound of gold and iron clashing like iron, Splash a little spark.

Seeing that Murong Fu blocked the rain of rosary beads, surprise flashed in the eyes of the monk, and he reached out his hand and took out two golden wheels from behind, and threw it vigorously, the two golden wheels with sharp edges like knives immediately groaned. Wu whirled and slashed towards Murong Fufei.

The golden wheel came very fast, and its flight trajectory was very strange, it flew straight to five feet in front of Murong Fu's body, split left and right, and drew two strange arcs, attacking Murong Fu's left and right respectively.

With this move, ordinary people will be caught off guard, and they are preparing to deal with the golden wheels flying in front of them. How could they know that the two golden wheels suddenly turned around in an arc...

But Murong Fu wasn't deceived at all - he didn't bring his kung fu, but his soul was intact, with his spiritual knowledge, how could he be deceived by this little trick?It has long been noticed that the internal force attached to the two golden wheels is strange, and it is predicted that there will be changes.

As a result, the two golden wheels suddenly separated to the left and right, and when they circled the flanks, Murong Fu also changed his stance instantly, he spread his two sabers like a roc spreading its wings, and at the same time cut out dense strands of snow-bright saber light to the left and right.

clang clang clang...

There was another ear-piercing sound of gold and iron clashing, the two golden wheels were sent flying by Murong Fu's two swords, and smashed into the flower garden beside the road, but the pair of machetes in Murong Fu's hands were also broken into several pieces.

Murong Fu threw down his broken knife, and ran towards the monk with his bare hands.

The monk also let out a low growl, and took big strides to come face to face. When rushing forward, the monk's robes were hunting, his steps were heavy, there was a sudden sound, and the momentum was quite extraordinary.

Bang!
Murong Fu raised his palm, and pushed "Five Mountains Beng Zhi Push Dongyue" horizontally.

Not to be outdone, the monk also struck out with a palm, and when his wide and thick palm touched Murong Fu's skinny and veiny palm, the monk was shocked, backed five steps in a row, and stabilized his footsteps .

But Murong Fu didn't take a step back, but he slid back more than five feet, the soles of his shoes were directly worn through.

Maybe it is in troubled times, the masters of Yitian World, both in quantity and quality, are quite impressive. He became famous and even became a leading figure.

Murong Fu is still only at the cultivation level of "transforming energy", and his internal energy has only just been developed, and his savings are not enough to use. For the time being, he can't reproduce the glory of smiling proudly in the world and pushing an invincible hand horizontally with one palm.

"Good palm!"

Murong Fu shook his numb palms, and asked the monks in surprise:
"Who are you? What martial arts did you use?"

He knew that Zhao Min had a lot of masters under his command, except for Fan Yao, whose alias was Ku Toutuo, Xuanming Erlao, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, Gang Xiang, Shenjian Baxiong and other famous masters, there were many others who played tricks figure.

Although the Mongolian Yuan Empire is already crumbling and wars are raging everywhere, Yuanting is still extremely rich and powerful, and has recruited an unknown number of martial arts masters. Zhao Min got the task of targeting the Central Plains martial arts and killing Han masters. Naturally, there are more masters under her command. Well, even among the nameless dragon suits, there might be some great master hidden.

For example, the fan monk in front of him is obviously an unknown but not weak martial artist.

The monk looked at Murong De and said in a deep voice:

"The martial art practiced by the little monk, Agula of the Vajra Sect, is the highest protection of the sect, the dragon-elephant prajna art."

Murong Fu suddenly realized:
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu of the Vajra Sect? No wonder it is so powerful!"

He was not surprised that there was a Vajra Sect monk who knew "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" in Zhao Min's residence.

The Vajra Sect was originally a sect of the Mongolian Esoteric religion with a long history. At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the King of the Golden Wheel of the Vajra Sect was also the Mongolian national teacher.Now the Vajra Sect has a few monks working for Zhao Min, which is perfectly normal.

Those monks did not dare to underestimate Murong Fu.

You know, Murong Fu is skinny right now, he doesn't even have a muscle lump on his body, and his physical condition is obviously not good, but he was able to face him face to face, and even knocked him back five steps with one palm. How powerful is it?
At that moment, Agula of Vajra Sect paid a tithe to Murong Fu and said:

"Benefactor, Princess Shaomin is thirsty for talents. He values ​​talents the most, and his mind is far superior to that of ordinary men. With your martial arts, it was just a little offensive, but with the heart of the princess, I will definitely not care about you. As long as you are willing to surrender, you will be fine." Can be reused by the princess."

Murong Fu laughed:
"While holding the steel knife 99, let's kill Hu'er! I am a masculine man, why should the Tartars be horses and cows?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at the most conspicuous building in Green Willow Manor.

On the tall building, there was a figure in a sapphire blue gown with a folding fan gently standing on the railing, looking down at him from afar.On the left and right of the figure, stood an old man with a strange-shaped crutch.

"Zhao Min and Xuan Ming are the youngest?"

Murong Fu said in a low voice, he caught a glimpse of a figure holding a bow on the roof not far away, and immediately rushed to the side, with a loud bang, he knocked out a big human-shaped hole in the side courtyard wall, using his spiritual sense to sense the popularity, Choose a place that is less popular and head towards the outside of Luliuzhuang.

Zhao Min has too many masters.

Murong Fu slashed and slashed, and then slapped Agula, his mind temporarily regained his composure, knowing that with his current physical condition, it was impossible for him to charge all the way to Zhao Min - Agula alone, he is now It will take some hands and feet to solve it. If you are entangled by this Agula, the god arrow eight heroes will cast cold arrows in all directions...

There are also two elders Xuanming watching over there, and the masters of Ada and Aere don't know where the cat is, so it feels a bit difficult.

Today it's better to go first, after taking care of your body and accumulating enough internal strength, then come and snatch Zhao Min away, let her taste what it's like to be a slave!

above the tall building.

Zhao Min, who was dressed in men's clothes, looked at the manor below. After crashing through a courtyard wall, he could always accurately find the weak point of the manor's defense line, and flew towards the outside of the manor. He asked curiously:

"Who is that person?"

No one could answer her.

Zhao Min didn't care, and said slowly:

"Come here, go and find out the origin of that person. The chief of this county knows who he is and why he broke into my village!"

She still doesn't know that the man didn't "break into" her estate, but was bought into the estate by her more than half a year ago...

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