I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 67 080, Atonement Princess
In the early morning, in an unnamed valley.

There was a light click, Murong Fu looked at the shackles that Zhao Min had just put on, and nodded in satisfaction.

Zhao Min looked at Murong Fu with a pale face, tried his best to calm down, and asked:
"What is your intention to capture me here?"

Murong Fu smiled:

"I want to ask the princess to give me a seven-month expulsion."

"..."

Zhao Min's cheeks flushed red all of a sudden, his chest rose and fell sharply a few times, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down again, and said in a deep voice:

"There are many kinds of mouthwashing, which one do you want me to do?"

Murong Fu smiled and said:

"Don't worry, princess, I'm a scholar. I don't have a bottom line like a barbarian. I won't do what you are thinking about."

student?
Zhao Min pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Murong Fu carefully, and saw that at this moment, he really did not have the terrifying hostility that was like a dragon, an elephant, or a tiger like a lion last night, his eyes were clear, and between his brows, there was also a faint hint of a scholar. With his unique elegant and bookish air, he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, and asked again:
"Are you the one I bought in the ren market more than half a year ago?"

Murong Fu smiled:
"The princess finally remembers me? I'm also very curious. Since the princess paid a lot of money to buy me, why did she just throw me in the backyard and use it as an excuse for chopping firewood?"

Zhao Min opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

She herself also felt strange—she had a very good memory, even though she hadn't seen Murong Fu for more than half a year, now she looked carefully and thought about it for a while, and remembered the one who entered the market more than half a year ago and was vying for bids by several rich women man.

But why did he suddenly forget him...

She couldn't remember clearly.

I only vaguely remember... When I was passing by the market, I saw him from a distance in the crowd, and somehow I had a whim and sent someone to buy him. After returning to Lvliuzhuang, I suddenly received a piece of information about Mingjiao.And the reason why she came to the Green Willow Manor in the Western Regions from Dadu was to target Mingjiao, and she paid special attention to any news about Mingjiao, so she immediately dealt with this matter.

After I was busy with that matter, I somehow forgot about this outstanding man who should be unforgettable at first sight...

For the next six months, she has been paying close attention to Cheng Kun's plan to provoke the six major factions of the Central Plains to go to Guangmingding, and never thought of this person again.

Seeing her dazed and ignorant appearance, Murong Fu secretly sighed in his heart and understood the reason.

This is obviously the effect of the world's immune mechanism.

Back in the market, no matter which of those rich women who coveted him bought him back, with his strength at the level of Anjin at that time, he would be able to get away that night after eating a full meal—the purpose of the rich woman buying him back was self-evident Yu, definitely won't let him go hungry, at least give him a bath, let him have a full meal and build up his strength.

And ordinary rich women, even rich women of Mongolian and Yuan nobles, cannot have a family full of experts like Luliuzhuang.

As long as Murong Fu wants to leave, I don't know how easy it is. Once he gets away that night, he can take off quickly in a short time.

However, not long after he first arrived, the world's instinctive immune mechanism was at its strongest "immunity", so Zhao Min happened to pass by, and he didn't know what was wrong, so he sent someone to buy him, but he didn't know why. Follow-up to forget him.

After that, Murong Fu spent more than half a year chopping firewood in the backyard of Green Willow Manor, exhaling spiritual energy every day and practicing the "Creative Wood Longevity Formula".

Although his spiritual energy was thin and barren, and he had to nourish his body, he was unable to accumulate spiritual power for cultivation, but for more than half a year, after continuously absorbing the spiritual energy from this world to quench his body, his energy has gradually integrated into this world—— To be precise, the immune mechanism of the world, which does not possess spiritual wisdom and only has instinctive reactions, has been gradually deceived by him.

Otherwise, according to the treatment he received when he first arrived, he would recover his strength last night and become a "big virus". When he was killed in the Green Willow Village, he might not be sure that a star would fall from the sky and kill him. Take it away.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu shook his head and sighed softly:
"This is the real trick of God's will..."

He looked at Zhao Min again:
"Princess Shaomin, let's go to work."

"Working?" Zhao Min was startled: "What are you doing?"

Murong Fu pointed to the scattered rocks in this nameless valley, "Move some rocks..."

Pointing to Taniguchi again: "Build a stone dam there."

Zhao Min was puzzled and asked, "Why are you building a stone dam there?"

Murong Fu said indifferently: "You Mongolian nobles, when you enslave your subordinates to work hard, will you allow them to ask the bottom line?"

Zhao Min was stunned, bit his lip, picked up a big rock, dragged his shackles, and walked towards Taniguchi.

Murong Fu said again: "Every quarter of an hour, you must move ten stones, and each stone must not be lighter than the one in your hand. Otherwise, you don't have to eat today."

Zhao Min paused, looked back at him, and said in a low voice:
"Can you unlock my acupuncture points? I don't have much strength right now..."

Murong Fu remained expressionless: "No."

Zhao Min bit her lip, said nothing, and continued to move the stone.

Murong Fu sat cross-legged on a big rock, looking inside his dantian.

In the dantian, a phantom of a small tripod appeared.

He stormed Luliu Village, beheaded the two elders Xuanming and captured Zhao Min, immediately there was a tremor of the original source, hundreds of sources swarmed in and condensed into a tripod in his dantian.

This is of course not Jie Tian Ding, Jie Tian Ding is still staying in Tianlong World as an anchor.

The small cauldron in the dantian is just the energy mechanism left in his body by the Jietian tripod, which is in harmony with the original source and condensed into a "clone" of the Jietian tripod.

With this tripod, when Murong Fu obtains the original source, he can directly store it in this tripod and use it at any time, no need to be sent by the deity of Jietian tripod.

It took about three hundred gray origins to condense and divide the tripod.

At this time, there are still a hundred ways left in the original source of the tripod.

Murong Fu resolutely mobilized the source to temper his body - the source he used at this moment was all intercepted from this world, even if he used this source to cultivate to the point of "seeing God again", he would not be regarded as a "superior" by heaven and earth. Virus" and an immune response is initiated.

At noon, Murong Fu opened his eyes, thoughtful.

There are quite a lot of similarities between external training martial arts and human immortal martial arts, but there are many differences in details.

Murong Fu wanted to upgrade the external training martial arts to the human immortal martial arts, relying solely on the original spiritual power to temper his body naturally, he always felt that something was missing.Perhaps the physique and strength can be unbelievably strong under the tempering of the original body, but if the "realm" is not enough, it will not be able to display all kinds of miracles.

For example, the realm of "Martial Sage" in Human Immortal Martial Arts can evolve spirit energy into smoke, fist intentions can be transformed into substance, will affects real matter, and people can be hit with fist intentions.

But now Murong Fu has slightly touched the threshold of "fist intention".

His self-created ultimate move "Five Mountains Collapse" can deter opponents from the level of spirit and will, and even lock the aura and oppress the aura, making the enemy's martial arts and moves useless, and they can only fight against him.

But in the final analysis, this is still only an influence at the level of spiritual energy, which is to use spiritual energy to oppress the enemy's will and influence the enemy's mind, which is far from the "essence of boxing intent".

That is to say, the warriors who bully Tianlong, Yitian, and Xiaoao world don't understand this at all, so they have no choice but to fight head-on.If it is in a world that is good at spiritual cultivation, the enemy may not follow him.

But if it is the essence of the fist, one palm will push out a "mountain" visible to the naked eye...

So no matter whether you eat or not eat the mental effect, you have to face it head-on first.

Murong Fu pondered, thinking about how to condense the meaning of the boxing, and use the spirit of will to truly act on the material level of reality.

This level of practice may take a long time, and Murong Fu did not expect to be able to accomplish it overnight, pondered for a while, and built a key research file in the "Memory Palace", then temporarily suppressed his thoughts and looked at Zhao Min again.

Zhao Min's sweat was soaking through his heavy shirt at this time, and he was on the verge of falling.The bright sapphire blue silk shirt was already covered with mud and dust, and she tore off a corner of the gown to wrap her palms so that the delicate skin and tender flesh of her palms would not be worn through by stones.

Her headband had already fallen off when Murong Fu carried her on his shoulders and left, at this time, she also tore off a strip from the robe, and tied her long hair up high.A few strands of hair hanging down from the temples were soaked in sweat, and they were sticking to her cheeks at this moment, but she had no time to tidy them up, so she gritted her teeth and kept moving the stones.

Murong Fu's eyes were calm, he looked at Zhao Min for a while, then raised his eyes to sweep Taniguchi, seeing that Taniguchi really built a small prototype of a stone dam, he said lightly:

"Okay, come and eat."

Zhao Min gritted his teeth and sent the stone in his hand to the stone dam, only then did he stagger and walk over with difficulty.

Murong Fu took out a dark yellow and black rice bun from a big bulging pocket next to him and threw it to her, "This is your first meal today, don't waste it, every day from now on, You can only eat two meals at most."

Zhao Min took the hard glutinous rice bun, sat down silently, and took a small bite, only to feel that the taste was dry and hard, tasteless, and his throat was a little hoarse when he swallowed, obviously the shell was not clean, not only leaving Without the bran, there are still a lot of hard husks left.

Since she was a child, she has never experienced such hardships, but she also knows that the situation is stronger than others, so she can only comfort herself with the story of Goujian, the king of Yue, while chewing and swallowing the steamed buns. Red, weeping silently.

Murong Fu said lightly:

"Crying at the first meal? I ate this kind of food for more than half a year. I still can't get enough of it. Besides, under the rule of Meng Yuan, many Han people and southerners couldn't even eat this kind of food, they could only eat grass roots , gnawing tree bark, and even eating soil to fill their stomachs...otherwise, how could it be 'Mo Daoshi's one eye, stirring up rebellion in the Yellow River'?"

As he said that, he threw her a sheepskin water bag, "But I'm in your backyard, so I can drink enough cold water."

Zhao Min sniffled, took the water sac, took a big gulp, wiped away his tears, and said, holding back his tears:

"You...since you have such abilities, why didn't you leave early? Or...come to me earlier. In that case, I would have already made you a general."

"To be your general?" Murong Fu laughed dumbfounded, "You think you can control me?"

Zhao Min was silent for a while, took another two mouthfuls of steamed buns, and then said in a low voice:

"Fine fields, beautiful houses, beauties and riches, high-ranking officials and lords, and even hereditary important positions, I can give you all."

Murong Fu shook his head:
"But I don't want any of what you said."

Zhao Min said: "Then what exactly do you want?"

Murong Fu smiled and said:
"Even without the humiliation of being enslaved for more than half a year, I would not have served Mengren. I am from Suzhou. According to your classification, I am just the lowest southerner... When Mengren dominates the world, I can Despise everyone, but we ourselves, we can’t despise ourselves too, can we?”

Shaking his head, he stopped talking to her, and only reminded:
"You only have a quarter of an hour to rest. After eating, you have to continue to work. If you can't move the specified number of stones within the specified time in the afternoon until dark, you won't have dinner."

Zhao Min had nothing to say, lowered his head, chewed and ate the leftover glutinous rice noodles, but couldn't swallow it, so he poured cold water, and within a quarter of an hour, he forced the hard-to-swallow glutinous glutinous rice noodles swallowed.

After sitting for a while, he was reminded by Murong Fu's eyes, gritted his teeth and got up, continued to move stones, and went to build a stone dam.

When Zhao Min was working, Murong Fufang took out a piece of baked naan with white flour and a jar of miso from that big bag, cut open the naan with a knife, spread miso inside, and sliced ​​a few pieces of beef, a few Pianlao ginseng was sandwiched in, and a pot of Xinghuacun Fenjiu was brought out, and then I began to eat and drink slowly.

Smelling the aroma of wine and meat, Zhao Min couldn't feel his tongue salivating, his throat moved slightly and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart felt sour, and his eyes filled with tears again.

But she also knew that crying was of no help, Murong Fu wanted to take revenge on her.

She can only admit it.Who told her to be so forgetful that she forgot him in the backyard and spent more than half a year trying to get rid of him?
She even had to be thankful that the other party was a scholar with a bottom line. If not, she would have suffered even more terrible insults.If she encounters that situation, she probably has no other choice but to kill herself by chewing her tongue.

But then again, if he really wants to force her, with his terrifying martial arts, she probably won't even have the chance to kill herself by chewing her tongue...

Zhao Min held back the tears, worked hard to move the stones, and silently counted the time and quantity.

Although her internal strength has been restricted, she has practiced martial arts since she was a child and has a good physical foundation. When it gets dark, she has really completed the task of moving ten stones every quarter of an hour.

When Murong Fu asked her to eat, looking at the stone dam that had just taken shape, she still felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart...

This ridiculous sense of accomplishment was quickly defeated by hunger.

She dragged her exhausted body to Murong Fu's side, took the water bag and glutinous rice buns thrown by him, and started to eat without saying a word.

While watching her eat, Murong Fu asked abruptly:

"When will the six factions come to the Western Regions to attack Guangmingding?"

"Already on the way..." Zhao Min held back after speaking halfway, glanced at him, and asked, "Are you from Mingjiao?"

"No." Murong Fu said, "I'm nobody, but I'm very interested in talking to them. Do you know where Guangmingding is?"

Zhao Min silently nodded.

"Departure tomorrow, take me to Guangmingding."

Zhao Min was stunned, turned to look at the stone dam, and looked at the blisters on the palms and fingers, for some reason, her heart was sour again, and she almost shed tears again.

(End of this chapter)