I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 80 093

"Huang Xia."

Murong Fu stared at the blood moon in the sky, and asked in a deep voice:

"Is it the same with the moonlight last night?"

When the bloody moonlight fell, Huang Rong had forced herself to stop crying, hugged Guo Fu tightly, and said in a trembling voice:

"Exactly...it was the same moonlight last night..."

Murong Fu looked at Huang Rong and Guo Fu:
"Are you feeling unwell now?"

Huang Rong carefully looked at Guo Fu nervously, pinched the corner of Guo Fu's mouth, and inspected her teeth. Huang Rong was relieved to see that her daughter showed no signs of mutation.

"Fu'er is fine, and so am I."

Murong Fu nodded, diverted his spiritual consciousness, and focused his attention on perception, but he didn't detect any abnormality from the bloody moonlight, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

"Is the power of the blood moon radiation beyond my current perception?"

After pondering for a while, Murong Fu said to Huang Rong:

"Huang Nvxia, I want to visit the town, do you want to come together?"

Huang Rong wiped away her tears with her sleeves, hugged Guo Fu and stood up, "Let's go together."

At that moment, the three of them headed towards the town again.

The town was quiet, as if all the monsters had been lured out and wiped out, but Murong Fu knew that there were still many monsters left in the town.Sure enough, they soon encountered a monster that had been crushed by a collapsed earth wall.

The monster only had one head and one arm exposed, when it saw Murong Fu and the other three, it immediately tore the corners of its mouth open and hissed, its claws kept scratching.

Murong Fu didn't kill the monster immediately, he just stood in front of the monster and observed silently.

I saw the monster illuminated by the blood moon, the blood color in the pupils became darker and darker, the canine teeth gradually became longer, and the other teeth began to loosen and fall out, and a few teeth fell out soon.

But the teeth that fell out were pushed off by sharp, slender teeth that looked like nails. Under the watchful eyes of Murong Fu and the other three, the monster changed into a pair of even more terrifying sharp teeth in just a moment. tusks.

When the jaws changed, the monster's skin also began to turn black and thicken, emitting the light of refined leather under the blood moon, it looked like it was covered with a layer of tough leather armor.

The five fingers also grew by more than half an inch, and the nails became darker and sharper, even emitting a metallic luminescence.

And judging from its movement when it was struggling, it seemed that the monster's power was slowly increasing as the blood moon illuminated it.

At this time, the monster scratched the bluestone slab in front of it with its claws, and immediately scratched five deep paw prints on the slate.

Seeing this blow, Huang Rong's complexion turned pale immediately, and she muttered, "The monster...is still getting stronger..."

Murong Fu nodded slightly:

"The blood moon is increasing the monster's power. I don't know how long this change will last, but this is undoubtedly not good news."

After observing silently for a while, he found that the monster had not changed much. Murong looked around, picked up a pitchfork, walked up to the monster, stabbed lightly at the monster, only heard a muffled pop, the grass The fork actually slipped away, leaving only two shallow marks on the monster's black skin.

"Many times tougher than leather armor, it's not inferior to human armor, and it still has a certain ability to unload force."

Murong Fu evaluated in a low voice, and then used the pitchfork to slap the monster's wrist. Although the monster's wrist swung away, the pitchfork snapped, but the monster's wrist did not.

"The bones are harder and the strength is stronger."

He picked up the fallen pitchfork head with his toes, and kicked the pig iron fork into the monster's mouth. The monster bit the pig iron, and with a click, a row of deep tooth marks were formed on the pig iron, and a lot of iron filings flew out. There is no damage.

"The mouth is also better."

He raised his foot and stepped on the monster's claws on the ground, and let the monster's claws scratch the ground continuously. Amidst the sharp chirping sound, he saw dust flying from the stone slabs on the ground, and stone chips splashed everywhere. Interlaced deep paw prints.

"Infantry A is also hard to block the monster's blow."

Murong Fu's tone was very calm.

But when Huang Rong heard this, her pretty face turned pale, and there was a hint of despair in her eyes.

The monsters were already very powerful. If two or three monsters attacked at the same time, Huang Rong had to use all her abilities to kill them.

Now the monster has become more powerful under the blood moon...

Will she and Guo Fu still have a way out in the future?
She is not afraid of death, she even has the will to die, but Guo Fu...

She was only nine years old, her life had just begun, and she was Guo Jing's only blood. She also hoped that Guo Fu would grow up, get married and have children, and be an adoptive incense to Guo Jing in the future...

But now, is there really hope?

When desperate.

I heard Murong Fu say:
"Huang Xia, if you encounter monsters alone in the future, even if there is only one monster, please be careful. The monsters now are stronger than before, and their overall strength may have increased by more than two times, and their bodies are stronger and more durable... "

While speaking, he lightly tapped the bamboo stick on the monster's head, and with a click, a small pit was made on the monster's forehead, but it failed to explode its head.

"Just now I saw Huang Nvxia using the dog-beating stick technique, and I have some understanding of Huang Nvxia's skill. What I am using now is about the same strength as Huang Nvxia, and I can no longer smash his skull with one blow."

While talking, Murong Fu tapped twice with the same force at the same position, and then pierced a blood hole in the monster's skull, causing the monster to overflow with black and red brains, and gradually lost its movement.

Murong Fu looked at Huang Rong and said slowly:
"With Huang Nuxia's current skill, at least three times in a row at the same position on the head can kill a monster."

Huang Rong's pretty face was pale, and she hugged Guo Fu tightly. After a while, she said in a trembling voice:

"Mr. Murong, Huang Rong is ashamed. You have not repaid your life-saving grace and hatred. Huang Rong has another matter. I impudently beg Mr. Murong..."

While speaking, she hugged Guo Fu and was about to kneel down in front of Murong Fu.

Murong Fu flicked his big sleeves, waved a wave of air, supported her firmly, looked at her calmly, and said:

"Nvxia Huang wants me to take Guo Fu as a disciple?"

Huang Rong showed shame: "Master Murong, I..."

In fact, she knew that begging Murong to accept Guo Fu as his apprentice now was a little too eager.

But there was nothing she could do.

This Mr. Murong, with a flower in his mind and a thunder in his palm, appeared suddenly, who knows if he will leave suddenly and disappear without a trace?

In this kind of story, the first-class swordsman and other characters do not belong to the world.

Maybe at some point, he would get tired of all of this, drift away, and return to the place where the clouds were deep.

Especially when the blood moon really came again, making the monster stronger. With the current situation, if Guo Fu wanted to live well, he could only ask Mr. Murong to accept her as his apprentice.

Otherwise, with no relatives and no reason, why would the other party bring Guo Fu with such a fool?

Huang Rong can only seize the time now, and give Guo Fu a chance to survive before Murong Fu expresses his intention to leave.

Murong Fu doesn't mind accepting apprentices, but the problem is that in this world, he doesn't need to use the hands of apprentices to stir up the situation, change the world, and help him harvest the origin.

This world has collapsed. He can collect 480 gray origins a day just by sitting still. If he kills monsters casually, he will earn a lot of origins.

Most importantly, Guo Fu's mind, character...

Glancing at Guo Fu in Huang Rong's arms, he saw the little girl looking at him timidly, her eyes were also full of cautious expectation, Murong Fu suddenly smiled dumbly:
The little girl has undergone such drastic changes, how can her personality remain as arrogant and irritable as before?Huang Rong will not spoil her anymore.

As for the brain, anyway, there are a lot of stupid kung fu that can be taught to her, maybe she also has Guo Jing's tenacity in her bones?You know, this person is on the original world line, in his best years, but he has been sticking to Xiangyang with his parents, fighting against Meng Da with blood and fire, and wandering outside in search of his big brother. Ten years of love brain is much better.

At this point, Murong Fu was about to agree, when he saw Huang Rong's eyes, his heart suddenly moved:
These days, the meaning of the word "Master" is extraordinary.

The master has the right to intervene in all important matters of the disciple's life, and even holds the power over the disciple's life and death.

But at the same time, the master also has responsibilities equal to or even surpassing that of parents.

If the disciple has no parents, then the master has to bear the responsibility of raising the disciple, teaching the disciple to become a talent, and even the disciple's marriage and future.

Once you say master, you will be a teacher and a father all your life.

If he agreed to Huang Rong's request and accepted Guo Fu as his disciple, it would be equivalent to taking over all of Guo Fu's responsibilities from Huang Rong. Wouldn't Huang Rong be able to...

Shaking his head, Murong Fu said slowly:

"I have no idea of ​​accepting apprentices for the time being."

The hope in Huang Rong's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the cautious expectation in Xiao Guo Fu's eyes also dissipated in an instant, and the eyes filled with tears again.

But Murong Fu changed the subject:
"But I can temporarily accept her as a registered disciple."

He looked at Huang Rong and said lightly:
"I will teach her martial arts, but I don't care about her achievements. Whether she likes to practice or not, I don't care. If she can achieve something, she may have the opportunity to be my apprentice in the future. But if she doesn't succeed... ... I will not recognize her as a disciple."

Although Murong Fu said it indifferently, Huang Rong's eyes suddenly recovered, she put Guo Fu on the ground, and said in a deep voice:
"Fu'er, kowtow to your master!"

The tears in Guo Fu's eyes hadn't dissipated yet, but there was joy on her gloomy little face, she knelt on the ground obediently, and kowtowed three times to Murong Fu:

"Fuer pays homage to Master!"

Murong Fu waved his sleeves to support Guo Fu, and said calmly:
"Although you kowtowed and called you master, I won't recognize it now. Remember, you are only a registered disciple."

Guo Fu nodded obediently:

"Fuer remember it!"

"Let's go, continue to search this town."

After accepting Guo Fu as a named disciple, Murong Fu took Huang Rong, mother and daughter, wandering around the formation, completely clearing out the few remaining monsters in the town.

After the second exposure of the blood moon, all the monsters became stronger, and correspondingly, there were more origins.

Now killing a monster can harvest forty or fifty origins.

And when the thousands of monsters were cleared before, even though Murong Fu was also in the battle and consumed a lot of sources, the gray sources accumulated in Jie Tianfen Cauldron still exceeded one hundred thousand.

Not only did he gain a lot from the original source, but in the previous battles, he continued to temper his body with the original source to make up for the consumed physical strength. He also used up his spiritual power several times and quickly replenished it. Under the tempering of spiritual power, some subtle changes took place.

Looking inside, I can only feel that the bone marrow is glowing faintly, like silvery white frost flowers illuminated by the moonlight.The newly created blood is denser and contains more powerful qi and blood energy.

"The marrow is like frost, and the blood is like mercury? The body refining cultivation is becoming more and more transformed into human immortal martial arts... In this world, cultivation is indeed easier. In just one fierce battle, the strength has increased by about two or three layers... ..."

Today is only the first day of coming to this world, and the first night has not passed, with such a rich source of income, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, Murong Fu felt that this trip was not in vain.

Huang Rong also found Ke Zhen'e's iron staff and her lost dog-beating stick in the town.

Ke Zhen'e didn't mutate into a monster, but he didn't have any corpses left behind, only the blood-stained iron staff remained. It's up to him to know what the end will be.

After cleaning up the town, the three of them left the town again. Huang Rong took the iron staff to Guo Jing's grave and buried it. A wooden monument was erected, and a few sticks of incense sticks found in the town were burned in front of the two graves. After kowtowing to Guo Jing and Ke Zhen'e a few times, he followed Murong Fu back to the lakeside manor where he rested during the day.

"I don't know what Master Murong's plan is next?"

In the manor, under the candlelight, the filial Huang Rong was extraordinarily delicate.

Murong Fu glanced at Huang Rong, then at Guo Fu who was sleeping in her arms, and muttered:

"Next, according to what Huang Nvxia said, first find a boat to go to Lin'an, and find a sea boat in Lin'an to go to Peach Blossom Island."

The monsters have become stronger, and the next step is to kill monsters to harvest the source, so we can no longer bring Guo Fu, a little oily bottle.

In addition, he also needs a safe base, hoarding the collected materials, and bringing them back together when he returns to Tianlong World - although the Murong family has money, but now they have to do big things, of course the more money the better.

And Peach Blossom Island, which is isolated overseas and not too far from the mainland, is undoubtedly a good choice.

Seeing that Murong Fu finally accepted her suggestion, Huang Rong also calmed down. Looking at Guo Fu's face in her arms, there was pity in her eyes, and she said in a low voice:

"Fu'er has a stubborn temper, but after this incident, she became more obedient and sensible overnight... Mr. Murong, I believe that Fu'er will be a good disciple."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and said leisurely:
"That depends on how Huang Nuxia disciplines. Anyway, I am only responsible for teaching, not management."

Huang Rong pursed her lips, and took a deep look at Murong Fu. She was smart, how could she not know Murong Fu's intention to only accept Guo Fu as a "registered student"?

It was nothing more than worrying that she would leave with Guo Jing after entrusting Guo Fu to him.

But even if she saw through Murong Fu's intentions, she could only accept it.

Because she dare not bet on Murong Fu's temperament.

What if after she committed suicide, Murong Fu left Guo Fu and left in a fit of rage?

For the sake of her daughter, Huang Rong must persist in living.

"Master Murong, don't worry, I will strictly discipline Fu'er and urge her to practice well."

"So good."

After talking to Huang Rong, Murong Fu told her to go to rest, Huang Rong hugged Guo Fu and went to the side hall next door, without closing the door, and slept with Guo Fu on the bamboo couch with her clothes on for half the night.

This night, she slept extremely unsteadily, and woke up before dawn, her cheeks were full of tears, and the pillow cover was soaked in large areas by tears.

Huang Rong silently wiped away her tears, got up and tucked the quilt for her daughter, straightened her clothes, stepped out of the open door, and saw Murong Fu sitting on the chair with her eyes closed. One night.

Huang Rong's heart warmed slightly, she walked lightly, and wanted to go to the backyard to fetch water to wash up, and then prepare breakfast, but as soon as she took a step, Murong Fu said:
"Huang Nvxia only slept for more than two hours, why don't you sleep a little longer to refresh yourself."

Huang Rong said:

"I've had enough sleep. Mr. Murong sat up all night, why don't you go and lie down for a while? Wait for me to make breakfast, and then call your master."

Murong Fu opened his eyes and looked at Huang Rong with a smile:

"No. To me, meditation is rest."

Huang Rong saw that his face was not tired, and his eyes were also full of radiance, even radiant. Knowing that this kind of strange person's ability cannot be figured out by herself, she nodded slightly and said:
"I don't need to sleep any more. Mr. Murong wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon."

Murong Fu didn't persuade him any more, and let Huang Rong do things.

Half an hour later, Huang Rong made steamed noodles, boiled millet porridge, boiled salted duck eggs, cut a plate of shredded pickles, and steamed a plate of ham slices.

Murong Fu asked: "Aren't you waiting for Fu'er?"

Huang Rong shook her head:
"She doesn't know how long she will sleep, don't wait for her."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at him again and said softly:
"Is Mr. Murong going to teach her martial arts? Then I'll go and wake her up."

"Forget it, since the night before, she has been frightened and tired, crying and crying, and she is very tired. In the past two days, let her sleep well first."

While talking, Murong Fu took a steamed noodle cake and broke it open, and stuffed shredded vegetables and sliced ​​ham inside.

Huang Rong helped him peel the salted duck eggs, her slender, white and slender fingers were exceptionally sensitive, she peeled off the egg shells with a few strokes, and put them in the small dish in front of Murong Fu.

"Nvxia Huang don't need to worry about me, you can eat some yourself."

Huang Rong nodded, picked up a piece of steamed cake, and began to eat in small bites.

She had no appetite, and it was extremely difficult to swallow every bite, but she still insisted on eating two steamed pancakes, a bowl of millet porridge, and a few slices of ham.

After breakfast, the sky was still pale, Murong Fu went to the garden to collect rose seeds, Huang Rong went to find some replacement clothes, fried a lot of bread, and packed some cooked meat as dry food.

When Guo Fu woke up, the three of them left the manor and went around the South Lake to find a boat.

There were quite a lot of boats on the bank of the South Lake, the three of them soon saw a small boat, and when they were about to pass by, Murong Fu stopped suddenly, and looked towards the shore of the lake with a row of willow trees not far from the boat.

Huang Rong and Guo Fu looked along and saw a figure of a woman dressed as a nun, wandering aimlessly under the tree.

"monster?"

Huang Rong whispered.

Murong Fu nodded:

"The monster turned into a martial arts master has been exposed to two blood moons."

In his spiritual sense detection, the aura of the woman dressed as a Taoist nun seemed no weaker than last night's mutated Guo Jing.

And at this time, the Taoist nun who appeared by the South Lake in Jiaxing...

Could it be Li Mochou?

(End of this chapter)