I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 74 087, the new head of the Xiaoyao faction
These days, traveling far is hard work.

Fortunately, there is no need to travel long distances from Suzhou to Luoyang. You can take a boat along the canal to Luoyang.

Murong's family already had a big boat, this time they took their own big boat to travel, apart from their own boatman, there were only him, Wang Yuyan, and Azhu, Abi, and Azi on board, the travel experience was quite comfortable.

On the first day of the trip, Murong Fu sat on the side of the boat fishing as usual, and Wang Yuyan sat beside him, watching him fish with her hands resting on her back, with smiles on her brows and eyes.

Although Murong Fu didn't come fishing for a long time, Wang Yuyan didn't feel bored at all.

For her, being able to be with her cousin is already very happy, and it doesn't matter what she does.

Ah Zi wandered around on the boat, visited every cabin, she was so energetic like a little monkey that couldn't stop.

Abi and Azhu finished packing their luggage, Abi took out a half-sewn brocade robe, and resewed it for Murong, while Azhu took a carving knife and began to carve a puppet's hand.

In the month when Murong Fu got addicted to fishing, A Zhu, who led him to learn the task, asked Deng Baichuan to help him find a skilled puppet maker, and then he learned the puppet making skills for a month.

She is dexterous and talented in making these gadgets. She has already learned some of the essence in just one month, and now she is short of proficiency.

When he was concentrating on carving, the light in front of his eyes suddenly dimmed.

But A'Zhu, who was engrossed in the work at hand, took a while to react, and when she looked up, she saw Murong Fu standing in front of her with a smile.

"Young master." A'Zhu hastily put down the things in his hands, and was about to get up to ask the salute.

"No need." Murong Fu pressed A'Zhu's shoulder lightly, did not let her get up, looked at her hands again, saw her slender, slender, soft and pink fingers, some mottled blood spots appeared at some time.

"Thank you for your hard work." Murong Fu held A'Zhu's palm, "Recently I learned a new trick to heal your injuries."

A'Zhu's soft little hand was held by Murong Fu's big one, feeling the warmth of the young master's palm, her cheeks couldn't help but blushed a little, she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, and whispered:
"It's just a small injury..."

Murong Fu smiled, "Small injuries are also injuries. Besides, these injuries are all due to my orders, how can I just sit idly by and ignore them."

As he spoke, he slowly mobilized Aoki's spiritual power to cover the wound on A'Zhu's finger.

He doesn't unlock healing spells.

He didn't need healing spells himself.

If you are injured, you can directly mobilize the source, and you can recover as quickly as Wolverine and Deadpool.

But if you help others to heal, you can't use the origin, you can only use Aoki's spiritual power.

In the past, he could only use the green wood spiritual power to help people heal internal and hidden injuries such as blocked meridians and qi and blood stasis.

If it is an open wound, it cannot be healed with spiritual power at will.

This may seem a bit counterintuitive, but it is actually very reasonable—to treat internal injuries, you can infuse Aoki spiritual power into the meridians of the treatment target, and run directly along the meridians.

For trauma, there are no ready-made meridians to follow.

Although Aoki's spiritual power has the ability to heal trauma, it can stimulate the wound and speed up the self-healing of the wound, but if the control is insufficient, the output of spiritual power exceeds, and the coverage is not accurate enough, the cells around the wound may divide and grow excessively.

Scars are still light, and it is not impossible to grow deformed tumors.

It wasn't until after the journey of relying on the sky that his spiritual cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and his control over spiritual power became more and more subtle. Only then did Murong Fu develop a method to accurately treat trauma with spiritual power.

At this time, under the stimulation of Murong Fu's spiritual power, A'Zhu only felt the wound on his hand was slightly hot at first, followed by a good tingling, and his wrist couldn't help shaking slightly.

Murong Fu lowered his head, focused on mobilizing his spiritual energy, and said:

"Don't move, if you move, it may leave ugly scars."

Seeing that the young master spoke seriously, A'Zhu had no choice but to resist the numbness and remain still.

Fortunately, the itching on the hands soon disappeared, and the wound gradually became cool and comfortable.

"All right."

Murong Fu smiled, let go of Ah Zhu's palm, and blew lightly on her hand to blow off the old scabs that had fallen off, and saw that the wounds on her palm had all disappeared, and the skin was as soft as new without a trace of scar.

Seeing his hands restored to original condition, Azhu's jet-black and nimble eyes showed a touch of surprise, and a sweet smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, my lord!"

She looked at Murong Fu, and asked softly:

"My lord, can I learn this trick too? After learning it, if anyone in the family is injured, I can heal them."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Of course you can learn, as long as you get started with the mental method I taught you, you can learn this method of healing."

A'Zhu nodded, his eyes full of longing, "My lord, I will definitely work hard to cultivate."

Murong Fu patted her shoulder lightly again: "If you get hurt in the future, don't suffer by yourself, just come to me."

A'Zhu lowered his head and smiled, "Yes, my lord."

Murong Fu went fishing again, A'Zhu picked up the carving knife and doll parts, recalled the warmth when the young master's big hand held his small hand, and thought of his focus when he lowered his head to heal his wounds, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and he tried harder to focus carved up.

Traveling by boat is not boring.

Not only can you fish, but you can also enjoy the scenery on both sides of the canal. When the boat is moored, you can also disembark to visit the market in a foreign country, experience the customs and customs outside your hometown, and taste the local delicacies.

The boat is our own boat, you can stay as long as you want.

Therefore, whenever Murong Fu went to a place, he would stop and take Wang Yuyan and Azhu Abi, who had never traveled far before, off the boat.

When visiting a famous historical city like Yangzhou, I will spend a lot of time in the city.

After traveling all the way like this, it was not until more than two months later that I finally arrived in Luoyang.

Murong Fu found out the location of Leigu Mountain in Luoyang, so he wore a brand new brocade robe made by Abi, rented two carriages, and took Wang Yuyan and his party there.

On Leigu Mountain.

When Su Xinghe heard the report from his disciples that Gusu Murong Fu came to visit, he was at a loss in his heart:
What is Murong Fu doing here?

Xue Muhua is Su Xinghe's disciple, and he participated in the martial arts conference held by Murong Fu, so Su Xinghe already knew that Murong Fu killed Ding Chunqiu with a palm strike, and he has avenged his master Wu Yazi, but...

Zhenlong's chess game has not yet been laid out, and the news that Wu Yazi wants to find a successor has not been released yet, how did Murong Fu find it?
Su Xinghe was puzzled, but still asked his disciples to invite Murong Fu over.

Ding Chunqiu is dead, so he doesn't have to pretend to be deaf and dumb. When he saw Murong Fu, he took the initiative to go forward and salute, "Su Xinghe met Mr. Murong, thank you Mr. Murong for beheading Ding Chunqiu, for clearing the door of my Xiaoyao Sect, for me Master revenge and revenge."

With a flick of Murong Fu's sleeve, an invisible wave of air surged out, holding Su Xinghe up in the air, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Congbian, don't need to be too polite. Ding Chunqiu didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so he jumped in front of me to seek his death. Naturally, I want to help him. Besides, I am also a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Mr. Congbian is not an outsider. In terms of seniority, I don't care." I have to call you uncle."

Xiaoyao sent his own people?

Call me uncle?

Su Xinghe asked in astonishment: "What is the point of this?"

Murong Fu pointed at Wang Yuyan beside him:
"This is Queen Yuyan, the grandson of Senior Wu Yazi and Senior Li Qiushui, and now she is the wife I'm marrying. Speaking from Yuyan, isn't Senior my uncle?"

Wang Yuyan stepped forward and saluted Su Xinghe:
"Yuyan pays homage to Master Su."

Su Xinghe had long felt that Wang Yuyan looked familiar, her facial features were [-] to [-] percent similar to his uncle Li Qiushui in his impression - Wang Yuyan was indeed more like Li Qiushui, otherwise Duan Yu would not have met her at first, He recognized her as the "Sister Immortal" in the Wuliang Jade Cave.

Regarding the entanglement between master Wu Yazi and his uncle Li Qiushui, Su Xinghe is really not good at commenting.

After all, Ding Chunqiu was the only one his master Wu Yazi wanted to take revenge on.

Even in Wu Yazi's original plan, he wanted to find a handsome guy to inherit, and then let the successor find the secret book in Wuliangyu Cave first.Wu Yazi thought that Li Qiushui was still living in Wuliangyu Cave, and hoped that the new successor could impress Li Qiushui with his beauty, and begged Li Qiushui to teach him martial arts, and after practicing martial arts well, he would seek revenge from Ding Chunqiu.

It's just that before the plan could be launched, Ding Chunqiu was slaughtered by Murong Fu...

Seeing Murong Fu bring his master and Uncle Li's granddaughter to the door, with Su Xinghe's cleverness, of course he immediately understood what Murong Fu was thinking, sighed softly, and said:
"I'll send Martial Nephew Wang to see Master..."

In fact, in Su Xinghe's opinion, Murong Fu is the most suitable successor of the Xiaoyao Sect.

The Xiaoyao School not only pays attention to talent and understanding, but also pays attention to appearance when recruiting disciples. Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu were both first-class handsome men when they were young.

With Murong Fu's physical appearance, temperament and demeanor, it is perfect to be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect.

pity……

According to Xue Muhua's description, Murong Fu's cultivation has already jumped out of the category of traditional martial arts, and has already belonged to the first-class figure of sword fairy and strange hero.

Although the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are also miraculous, compared with the methods displayed by Murong Fu, they still pale in comparison.

Of course, Wang Yuyan's body and appearance are also very good, she looks like a fairy, and she is the granddaughter of her master Wu Yazi. Also very suitable.

Facing Su Xinghe's invitation, Wang Yuyan's first reaction was to look sideways at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu gave her a slight nod, and gave her an encouraging smile:

"Go, follow Uncle Su to meet your grandfather."

Encouraged by her cousin, Wang Yuyan nodded and followed Su Xinghe to see Wu Yazi.

After a while, Wang Yuyan's eyes were red, and when she saw Murong Fu, she said in a sad tone:

"Grandpa... he looked very young at first, but after he passed the true energy of Beiming to me, he suddenly aged dozens of years, and now... I didn't want his skill, but he said that his body was already paralyzed. I have lived in pain for many years... If I don't want this skill, I can choose a suitable successor to pass it on..."

After a pause, he took out another jewel ring and presented it to Murong Fu:
"Grandpa also said, although cousin you did not inherit his cultivation, but you eradicated the traitor Ding Chunqiu, and you are my husband, his grandson-in-law, so... cousin, please take this sect token as your representative. She is the head of the Xiaoyao faction."

(End of this chapter)