I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 82 095, Fishing together when free

The blood moon lasted for an hour.

An hour later, the glaring scarlet moonlight gradually turned into a soft frosty white, and the thousands of hungry ghost monsters standing quietly on the pier began to wander aimlessly again, roaring in low voices.

But the cat at the fish stand has not changed in any way.

But when it left, its speed became like a fleeting image, even with Murong Fu's eyesight, he almost failed to catch its figure.

"It's actually faster and more sensitive than that monster that looks like Li Mochou..."

Murong Fu's expression was slightly serious:
"Tonight is the birds and beasts on the land. In a few days, will even the fish, shrimp, turtles and turtles in the water change?"

If this is the case, then even if they avoid living on Peach Blossom Island, they may not be able to live in peace.

"This world is too unfriendly to ordinary people, even to ordinary martial arts masters. If I hadn't developed the body-refining martial arts, and purely relied on the cultivation base of the immortal way, the mere spiritual power of the third level of Qi-refining would not be enough in this world. I'm afraid you have to be careful..."

With a soft sigh, Murong Fu sat cross-legged on the deck and began to practice.

In this world, not only does the strength increase rapidly during battles, but the speed of meditation and cultivation in daily life is also much higher than that of Tianlong World.

But in this world, the spiritual energy is not richer than that in the world of Tianlong. The reason why the cultivation efficiency is so high, Murong Fu felt, is probably because after the collapse of the world, some kind of "shackles" that restrained the living beings also collapsed.

The world has restrictions on the strength of individual creatures.

This limitation is reflected even in the 21st century Earth where Murong Fusion is located - various environmental factors such as oxygen concentration and planetary gravity are limiting the strength of individual organisms.

This kind of restriction may be the same as the immune mechanism of the world. It has never actively targeted anyone, but the various rules that make up the world have condensed into invisible shackles, locking the upper limit of individual strengthening.

Even Murong Fu, if he didn't have the "Jie Tian Ding", even if he got the "Qingmu Changsheng Jue", his lifelong achievement in the world of Tianlong might only be the second level of Qi Refining.It can be suppressed for a lifetime, but it will eventually die of old age in the world of Tianlong.

And this world, the shackles of the environment, may have completely collapsed with the advent of the blood moon.

"It's worth studying..."

The current research sample is only himself, and the evidence alone cannot stand. To confirm his guess, it depends on whether Guo Fu and Huang Rong can also practice faster than their original progress.

next morning.

The sea-going ship set sail and sailed down the Qiantang River to the East China Sea.

Huang Rong was at the helm, while Murong Fu taught Guo Fu how to practice martial arts on the deck.

What he taught Guo Fu was naturally body training martial arts.

The first lesson of getting started is to draw a sword and swing a chop.

Every time you draw a knife and swing a knife, you must first use your feet to drive your legs, waist, hips, shoulders and back, try to gather and explode the whole body strength, and when you swing the knife, breathe and breathe in accordance with a specific rhythm.

It looks simple, but it's actually not easy.

When Guo Fu first got started, she often lost sight of the other, either because her strength was not in place, or her breathing rhythm was wrong, or the angle of the knife was not right——this angle of knife was the one that Murong Fu concluded after numerous attempts, which caused the least burden on the body , the least damage, the greatest exercise effect, and the fastest and sharpest optimal angle of the knife, it is not rigid and strict, and does not know how to adapt.

It took Murong Fu an entire hour and repeated corrections for countless times before Guo Fu finally got the hang of it.

Guo Fu's savvy made Murong Fu shake his head secretly, but the little girl's performance after that made him admire again.

She seems to have inherited some of Guo Jing's physical talents.

After finally practicing under the guidance of Murong Fu, he rarely made mistakes, and he could perform quite well with every knife.

Murong Fu looked at it for a while, nodded and said:

"That's right, if you keep practicing like this, you will have to swing the knife five thousand times every day."

Guo Fu was stunned: "Five, five thousand times?"

Guo Fu thought before that this kind of practice method couldn't be better.In the past, when she practiced so many martial arts, she either forgot the moves or memorized the strings, which wasted her brain and tired her body, which really distressed her.

It's all right now, you only need to practice one trick repeatedly, and you will never forget it no matter what.

But I never expected that Master's request is so outrageous, five thousand times a day!She felt that just counting, from one to five thousand, was quite difficult...

Murong Fu said indifferently: "Not bad, is there a problem?"

Guo Fu looked at Huang Rong as if asking for help, but Huang Rong didn't look at her at all, just focused on steering.

Guo Fu looked at Murong Fu pitifully again, and begged:
"Master, Fu'er is only nine years old..."

"When I was nine years old, I swung my knife eight thousand times a day."

Murong Fu said lightly:

"Seeing that you have just started to practice, so you are only required to swing the knife five thousand times a day. After that, every six months, you must increase it by one thousand times until it reaches ten thousand times."

In fact, even though Murong Fu has minimized the load and damage on the body of this introductory martial arts training method after many years of exploration and adjustment, at Guo Fu's current age, drawing a sword and swinging a sword [-] times a day is still somewhat beyond the limit.

Every day, a small wound, accumulated over time, will cause irreversible damage to the growth and development of the body.

But now Murong Fu already has a powerful treatment method, even if he still can't use the source on other people, the current spiritual power treatment method alone is enough to eliminate hidden dangers at the level of muscles, bones and muscles.

Guo Fu still wanted to beg for mercy: "Master..."

"Practice or not is up to you." Murong Fu walked to the side of the boat with his hands behind his back, sat on a chair, picked up the fishing rod, and cast the rod to fish, he said leisurely: "Anyway, you are just my registered disciple."

"Fuer!"

At this time, Huang Rong, who was at the helm, finally spoke, glared at Guo Fu, and said in a stern tone:

"As a disciple, how can you bargain with the master? You have to do what the master tells you! Practice five thousand times a day, no less. I will stare at you. If you miss it once, I will beat you. Once, I will beat you a thousand times, and your ass will be smashed!"

Guo Fu stared fixedly at her mother, seeing her solemn expression and sharp eyes, she didn't look like she was joking, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

But Huang Rong, who had always doted on her, was rarely so strict, and the deterrence she caused to Guo Fu was not small.

Guo Fu wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, sniffled, and said in a crying voice:
"Fu'er got it, mom, don't beat me up, I just obeyed Master's order..."

After speaking, he began to practice obediently, holding the wooden saber with sheath that Murong Fu made for her, drawing and swinging the saber obediently according to the breathing rhythm and exertion method Murong Fu taught him.

While steering the helm, Huang Rong stared at Guo Fu and counted for her.

Murong Fu was sitting on the side of the boat, holding a fishing rod, fishing leisurely.

At noon, Huang Rong fixed the steering wheel, prepared lunch and came out. Guo Fu was still drawing a knife and swinging a knife in the autumn sun. Her hair and clothes were soaked with sweat, and her face was flushed red.

Huang Rong couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw this, but seeing that she was fishing leisurely, she didn't care whether Guo Fu had Murong Fu who practiced well, so she gritted her teeth and suppressed her pity, and went to invite Murong Fu to dinner.

After fishing for a long time, Murong Fu put down his fishing rod and asked Huang Rong with a smile:

"Can Lady Huang know how to fish?"

Huang Rong was slightly taken aback, how could a child who grew up on the island not know how to fish?

Not only does she know how to fish, but she can also dive into the sea and catch fish with her bare hands.

He nodded immediately and said, "A little bit."

Murong Fu immediately said with great interest:

"Since you know how to fish, why don't you learn from each other when you have time?"

Huang Rong secretly glanced at the fish bucket that contained nothing but half a bucket of water, smiled and nodded:

"OK……"

Murong Fu chuckled:
"That's it. After arriving at Peach Blossom Island and settling down, we will find a good place to learn fishing skills."

When it was over, he looked at Guo Fu again and said:

"Fu'er's nature is actually quite tenacious. It's just that she was too pampered when she was a child."

A look of shame flashed across Huang Rong's face:
"She is the only child on the island. Her grandpa is very precious to her. I used to discipline her not strictly enough..."

Huang Yaoshi didn't like Guo Fu very much, he didn't like idiots, and he didn't live on Peach Blossom Island all these years.

Shaking her head slightly, Huang Rong looked at Murong Fu again, and said seriously:

"But Mr. Murong, please rest assured, in the future, no one will pamper her like before."

Murong Fu smiled and said:
"She should have this understanding herself. Catastrophe can make people grow up, even if it's just a nine-year-old girl. Well, let's ask Fuer to eat first. By the way, how many times has she swung the knife?"

Huang Rong said: "Before I went to cook, she had swung the knife 770 times. During the time of cooking, according to the rhythm of her swinging the knife, she should have swung the knife more than 200 times."

"Then count it as two thousand times. After lunch, practice again in the afternoon. No matter how late you practice, you can only go to sleep after practicing five thousand times."

There was pity again in Huang Rong's eyes, but she still nodded resolutely.

When they entered the cabin to eat, they saw blisters on Guo Fu's delicate palms, so Huang Rong wanted to help her break the blisters and then apply some wound medicine to bandage her.

But Murong Fu said no need, held Guo Fu's little hand in his palm, and after a little movement of spiritual power, the blisters on Guo Fu's hand disappeared in an instant.

Guo Fu looked at the little hands that had recovered, smiled sweetly at Murong Fu, thanked Master, sat down on the table, after Huang Rong announced that the meal was ready, and was about to start eating, she glanced at Murong Fu again, and picked up some chopsticks for him Only then did he gobble up the food.

After lunch and a short rest, Guo Fu obediently went to practice again.

Knowing that Master will heal her and she doesn't have to worry about getting hurt, Guo Fu also practiced more seriously.

In fact, with her originally arrogant and impetuous personality, it is impossible for her to practice a move seriously and repeatedly. Even if her mother strictly supervises her, she will still find ways to be lazy and play tricks.

But suffering really makes people grow.Even though Guo Fu was still young, seeing her father and grandpa drowned by monsters, and seeing her mother dying in front of her, she could do nothing but cry...

These experiences were enough to cause her xinxing to undergo drastic changes overnight and even grow a lot.

After seeing the master's various miraculous methods, Xiao Guofu has long regarded the master as a god in her mind, and she is dedicated to being the master's real disciple, learning the master's immortal methods, and later killing monsters and protecting her mother just like the master.

Although she still has a little childishness, she still managed to restrain herself and practice the exercises honestly according to Master's requirements. In this way, she gradually discovered the tenacity that existed in her nature and originated from Guo Jing.

Looking at Guo Fu's meticulous practice, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel very relieved.

Peach Blossom Island is not far from the mainland.

Even if it is a fully loaded sea boat, if you set off in the morning, you will already see the outline of Peach Blossom Island in the evening.

Murong Fu looked at the island not far away, and asked Huang Rong, "Is there anyone else on the island?"

Huang Rong shook her head, "There's no one left."

Many years ago, there were some dumb servants on the island, but since Ouyang Feng and Yang Kang killed all the dumb servants on the island, Huang Yaoshi never arrested any villains to add them. After that, there were no outsiders on the island.

"In that case, let's go directly to the shore."

So Huang Rong took the helm and docked the ship firmly at the berth of the pier.

Murong Fu was not in a hurry to get off the boat, he first sent out his spiritual consciousness to make sure that there were no dangerous animals with mutations around, then he jumped off the boat, tied the cables, and then started unloading with Huang Rong.

There were too many supplies on board, even with Murong Fu's supernatural power, it took a long time to unload all the cargo on the ship.

Seeing that it was not early and it would not rain tonight, they temporarily piled up the supplies on the pier, covered them with felt cloth, and the three of them headed towards the island.

Huang Rong led Guo Fu to lead the way, while Murong Fu used his spiritual sense to detect the surroundings and secretly guarded himself.

Arriving in the Taolin Formation, I really noticed the auras of several mutated animals, but they were just small birds and beasts, and they didn't feel particularly aggressive.

Even so, Murong Fu still decided to go around the island tomorrow, catch all the birds and beasts with abnormal auras, and observe whether there will be other changes in them in the future.

Passing through the peach forest array, you arrive at the manor on the island.

Huang Yaoshi is from the south of the Yangtze River, and the manor on Taohua Island is also in the shape of a garden in the south of the Yangtze River. With the talents of the east, the layout of the garden in the manor is naturally very elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that Murong Fu seemed to be very satisfied with the environment of the manor, Huang Rong was also pleased, and arranged for Murong Fu the most quiet and elegant bamboo garden, and was about to take Guo Fu back to rest, but Murong Fu called Guo Fu over again, and put his hand on On her shoulder, she used her spiritual power to sort out her meridians, qi and blood, healed the hidden wounds accumulated by swinging the knife five thousand times today, and checked her physique by the way.

Then he was surprised to find that after only one day of exercise, Guo Fu's physique had improved a lot, and her vitality and blood were more than half of yesterday's.

Although body training and martial arts can be achieved quickly, physical strengthening is not a one-day achievement. It must be accumulated over time, practice diligently, and have sufficient nutritional supplements to achieve results.

But Guo Fu only practiced for one day, and there was obvious improvement. It can only show that Murong Fu's speculation is correct. The environment of this world has become suitable for everyone to practice, and it is easier to practice to achieve results.

"So what is this? Is this the world's last tenderness to human beings?"

Murong Fu secretly sighed, and reminded Huang Rong:

"Huang Nvxia, you have to step up your practice in the future. I will leave the island from time to time to do business. When I am away, you have to protect Fu'er."

(End of this chapter)