I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 91 104, Hundred Step Flying Sword!wish

Time flies.

Suddenly, another year passed.

During this year, as Murong went to the coastal provinces several times to search for survivors, the number of survivors on Peach Blossom Island has exceeded [-].

Several nearby islands also have populations ranging from more than 100 to three to four hundred.

There are divine eagles patrolling the sky and killer whales patrolling the sea. Even if the survivors live on separate islands, their safety is not a problem.

This year, more than 100 newborns were born on Peach Blossom Island, giving the survivors the hope of continuing the group.

Another Spring Festival, more than 800 survivors gathered in the square in front of the temple with their newborns in the settlement of Taohua Island, which has been named "Taoyuan Township".

Although Murong Fu and Huang Rong helped the survivors solve many problems, they never arranged everything for them.

Apart from the initial survival resources, Murong Fu only provided them with a safe environment.

Huang Rong mostly imparted knowledge and guidance to the survivors.

Quarrying rocks and logging, burning bricks and tiles, building houses, reclaiming wasteland and arable land, cooking sea salt, going out to sea to fish...

All these heavy tasks require the survivors to sweat and create everything with their own hands.

But the survivors are still grateful.

If he had never met Murong Fu, in this last days, a sufficiently safe living environment would have been an unattainable luxury.

Murong Fu and Huang Rong, who provided them with all this, were naturally revered by them as gods.

On the hill on the side of Taoyuan Township.

Just like last year's Spring Festival, Murong Fu and Huang Rong stood side by side, watching the solemn ceremony in the village below the mountain from afar.

This time, Huang Rong's expression was no longer ashamed. When she heard people shouting "Linghui, Shengci, Xianfei, empress", a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyes were full of a sense of accomplishment.

Although the survivors were all brought back by Murong Fu, she also spent a lot of effort to settle the survivors.

For this reason, he deliberately dug out all kinds of mechanism techniques collected by his father, studied mechanism techniques painstakingly, designed many labor-saving and efficient production tools, and passed them on to the survivors.

The population is too small. In order to improve the efficiency of production and construction, we can only work hard on tools.

pity……

"Peach Blossom Island is still too small."

Huang Rong suddenly sighed:

"The current population is almost reaching the carrying limit of Peach Blossom Island. If there is more, it will be unsustainable."

With the size of Peach Blossom Island, it would be no problem to increase the population by ten times if it is only for living.

However, the resources on the island are limited and cannot support so many people.

Although the current population is small, as newborns continue to multiply and grow, the population will increase in the future.

At that time, not to mention Peach Blossom Island, including the several small islands around Peach Blossom Island, I am afraid that they will not be able to carry it.

"When the spring is warm and the flowers bloom next year, I will go to Zhoushan Island to clean up the hungry ghost monsters there."

Murong Fu said leisurely:

"Zhoushan Island has fishing grounds, salt farms, and forest farms, and 40 million mu of arable land can be reclaimed. It is also close to the land, and it is very convenient to go on land to collect materials. As long as Zhoushan Island is developed, there will be no need to worry about having nowhere to resettle the population for many years in the future."

Huang Rong looked at him sideways, and said in a non-negotiating tone:

"I want to go with you."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "That depends on your ability."

Huang Rong raised her eyebrows and said confidently:
"I can take a hundred steps with the sword and cut iron like mud."

"Oh?" Murong Fu glanced at her unexpectedly: "So fast progress? I remember that it's been less than three months since you really mastered the art of repelling objects and controlling swords?"

During the Spring Festival last year, she was able to get out of her body and move the jug.

But it's just moving the wine jug to pour the wine, it's not even possible to throw the wine jug out to hit people.

By the beginning of spring this year, she has been able to get out of her body during the daytime, and after another season of practice, she can even get out of her body under the not too strong sunlight.

In summer, apart from still being afraid of thunder, there is nothing to fear from the sun, wind and rain, and flames.

For this purpose, Murong Fu specially took a "Zizhu sword" that used "birth-giving technique, spiritual cultivation technique" and other farming spells to give birth to the purple bamboo with the strongest spirituality and the most tenacity after several generations. It took three months and consumed thousands of gray sources to refine a "Zizhu sword" for her.

When this sword was first formed, it was as strong as black iron, and it could accommodate Huang Rong's primordial spirit.

When it is pushed with all its strength, it can even burst out thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning only erupt on the blade, and will not hurt Huang Rong's soul who is stationed inside the sword.

It was late summer and early autumn when Huang Rong got the sword.

After a few days, she mastered the art of repelling objects and controlling the sword. She could place the soul in the sword and drive the Zizhu sword to fly and stab.

But at that time, the limit of her sword control was only ten steps.

I didn't expect that in just three months, I can already walk a hundred steps with the sword.

Facing Murong Fu's doubts, Huang Rong smiled sweetly:
"I don't know why, anyway, as more and more survivors, my cultivation seems to be getting easier. Especially in the past three months, as the total number of survivors on several islands exceeded [-], I practiced faster, and many obstacles and difficulties were like divine help, easily solved..."

Murong Fu nodded slowly, thoughtfully:
So, did Huang Rong also get "merit" for protecting and guiding the survivors?

Just as I was thinking, I heard Huang Rong say in a brisk tone:
"Of course, your credit is not small. There is no ready-made reference for learning the cultivation method of the primordial spirit, and everything has to be explored by myself. If I hadn't communicated with me frequently and gave me some tips, I would not have made such rapid progress. So, I have prepared good wine and good food tonight. Thank you for your advice to me and Fu'er over the past year."

Murong Fu smiled:
"Aren't you celebrating the New Year with the children tonight?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Of course after celebrating with the children, you and I will have a drink and watch the night again, just like last year."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "So, Fu'er has to spend New Year's Eve with the children again this year?"

Huang Rong pursed her lips and smiled, "She is very happy when she is with friends of the same age."

Murong Fu nodded, "Let's go, let's take a look at your Baibu Flying Sword first."

I don't know when, when the two called each other, they were no longer as polite as they were at the beginning.

Huang Rong seldom called him Mr. Murong, and Murong Fu seldom called her Huang Nvxia anymore.

The two returned to the manor and went to an open practice field in the backyard.

Huang Rong took out the "Purple Bamboo Sword", which was only one and a half feet long, and sat cross-legged on the ground, with a thought, the primordial spirit came out of her body and sank into the Zizhu Sword.

Afterwards, the purple bamboo sword hummed and floated up, and the blade of the sword vibrated, bursting out an inch-long lavender sword light.

hum!
The Purple Bamboo Sword trembled slightly again, turning into a lavender sword light, and shot out in a rustling manner. After the sword light passed, there was a sound, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air was actually thrown behind by the sword light.

The lavender sword light flew a hundred paces away in one breath, and with a puff, it split a stone lock into two like cutting tofu. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if carefully polished.

Afterwards, the lavender sword light, which had reached the limit of its control distance, folded in the air, and flew back to Huang Rong at a speed slightly faster than the sound, circling around her left and right, flying up and down, stabbing with rustling, nimble and nimble like a dragon in the clouds.

Murong Fu watched Huang Rong's performance, clapped his hands and praised with a smile:
"The Hundred Step Flying Sword is really sharp!"

Huang Rong took away the sword light, her soul returned to her body, she stood up and smiled at Murong Fu:
"It's also the sword you made. If it's an ordinary iron sword, I can't drive it like this."

Ordinary iron swords have no spirituality, and Huang Rong's primordial spirit cannot settle in them.Even if the iron sword is forcibly rolled up with the power of the primordial spirit, it is impossible to control it as freely as the arm and fingers, let alone control the sword for a hundred steps, faster than the sound, and cut the iron like mud.

After praising Murong Fulian's Zizhu Flying Sword, Huang Rong asked him again:
"How, with my current ability, can I go to Zhoushan with you to clean up the hungry ghosts and monsters?"

Murong Fu nodded and smiled:
"of course can."

The corners of Huang Rong's lips curled up, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were filled with a happy smile.

……

In the evening, in the compound where the children lived.

Murong Fu and Huang Rong had dinner with the children and gave them a performance.

This time Murong Fu performed the "transformation technique".

I saw that his body size changed from big to small, sometimes shrunk down to look like a seven or eight-year-old child, and sometimes swelled up, turning into a huge giant with a height of two feet.

The clothes on his body have already been refined with the art of refining. Although they have no other functions, they can become larger or smaller according to his body shape, so that they won't be swollen to tatters like the first time he transformed into a giant.

This transformation technique made the children gasp in amazement, and their palms were almost swollen from slaps.

After Murong Fu finished his "tricks", Huang Rong performed again.

What she performed was the art of repelling objects, and she didn't need to go out of her body. She only needed to radiate the power of her soul to hold up light objects such as paper, leaves, and petals.

Murong Fu made many rose petals specially for her.

When the colorful rose petals circled around her, the children stared wide-eyed and clapped their hands in cheers. Many children even shouted "Fairy Concubine Empress", thinking of her as a real fairy descended from the world.

Guo Fu sat with Yang Guo, Lu Wushuang and other familiar friends, proudly showing off:

"That's my mother and master!"

Yang Guo rolled his eyes angrily:

"Okay, you have to show off several times a day, as if you are afraid that others will not know, and you don't feel too tired to panic."

Yang Guo's hardcore follower Lu Wushuang said:

"That's right. Who doesn't know that's your mother? Besides, Master is not your master anymore. We are all registered disciples of Master now!"

That's right, as early as September, Yang Guo, Lu Wushuang and other dozen of children who had been studying on Peach Blossom Island for a year were formally accepted by Murong Fu as registered disciples to teach basic martial arts.

"Hey, no matter how you say it, I am also your senior sister."

Guo Fu pinched her waist with both hands, and raised her chin triumphantly:

"And soon, I will become the master's disciple!"

Yang Guo looked surprised, and then smiled slightly, "Congratulations, Senior Sister! Senior Sister, teach us a few tricks! Mistress... Oh no, do you know how to practice your mother's trick?"

Yang Guo, who is almost 15 years old, is tall, fair-skinned and handsome, and has a charming smile that makes people die.Seeing his smile, the little follower Lu Wushuang's eyes almost burst into stars, Cheng Ying and the other girls also looked at Yang Guo with blushing faces.

It means that Guo Fu has been with the handsome master who is more handsome and more mature than the young handsome Yang Guo for a long time, so she is immune to Yang Guo's smile.

"Yang Guo, don't say that Eldest Sister didn't remind you. As a human being, you should avoid high-spiritedness and practice martial arts. You should also avoid mastery but not mastery. I have been greedy for more than one move. I have been with Master for more than a year, and I have only practiced one move. It is this tenacity and persistence that impressed Master, so that he recognized me and planned to accept me as a disciple."

She looked at Yang Guo and the others, and said solemnly:

"To be honest, Master has never taught me other kung fu. What I practice is the same as what you are practicing now. As for my mother's tricks, I don't understand at all, and I don't want to learn it for the time being. Anyway, I just learn from Master. I will practice whatever he teaches me. As for you, it is best to be honest and focus on one skill. If you are distracted, be careful that nothing will be achieved!"

Although her little adult appearance was a bit funny, the children still nodded, thinking that Guo Fu was worthy of being a senior sister, not only was she beautiful and cute, she was also quite reasonable.

Even Lu Wushuang, the little pepper who never liked her very much, felt that Guo Fu had a rare reason today.

So Yang Guo murmured in his heart:
To practice martial arts, one must specialize in one discipline. Do you only practice one move for more than a year?Not so exaggerated?
In addition to the "Juekong Dao" that everyone practiced, Master also taught me Tianjianjue in private. Although the moves are quite fancy and complicated, I don't think it is particularly difficult to practice!

Now I have practiced my left hand according to Master's request, and I can play sword with my left hand and sword with my right hand very easily...

But taking a look at Guo Fu's small appearance, which is trying to hide her complacency, Yang Guo, who has a high EQ, resisted not to say this.

In fact, the reason why Murong Fu gave Yang Guo a small talk in private was not only because he was the Son of Destiny in the present age, his luck was at its peak, and he could even shade others.

The main reason is that Murong Fu's first impression of Yang Guo was really good.

Back then he was so hungry that he could count his ribs, he was willing to raise four oil bottles, and even risked being hunted by hungry ghost monsters to find food for them, this chivalrous spirit alone was enough to make Murong Fu look up to him.

When he arrived on Peach Blossom Island, Yang Guo was serious about his studies, and his grades in cultural subjects easily crushed other children. He never relied on his age to bully the weak, and he also practiced toad kung fu.

Originally, because of his background, Yang Guo was a little sensitive and inferior in his heart.

But when the end came, during the time when he was taking care of the four children alone, he was called by the four children one by one, Yang Guo’s elder brother, and was regarded by them as the only pillar and backer. The sensitivity and inferiority in Yang Guo’s heart gradually disappeared, and instead he developed a sense of responsibility.

On Peach Blossom Island, most of the children are orphans, and a few children with parents also lost their homes.

Everyone is a bereaved dog, the only little princess, Guo Fu, in Yang Guo's opinion, she is actually a very coaxable stupid child, and I heard that she also lost her close relative, and like everyone else, she is a poor person with the same disease.

Everyone is in the same situation, no one is more noble than others, so Yang Guo will not be stimulated by others, and he will no longer be sensitive and inferior.

Now Yang Guo is insensitive, not inferior, responsible, responsible, kind and chivalrous by nature, and even gradually developed a heroic spirit.

Of course, Murong Fu should focus on cultivating such good seedlings.

With Yang Guo's talent, it would be a waste of his talent and time to ask him to practice only stupid kung fu like Guo Fu and other kids.

Therefore, Yang Guo still had to practice stupid kung fu, but Murong Fu also gave him a little lesson, and passed on the Heavenly Sword Art to him.

Yang Guo did not disappoint Murong Fu either.

After three months, not only the progress of stupid Kung Fu practice is among the best, but also the first stage of Tianjian Jue "from simple to complex" has been practiced decently, and according to Murong Fu's request, he has also developed his left hand.

Of course, because Yang Guo's brain is too active, he can't practice the "left and right fight" exclusive to people with pure minds.

His left-handed sword and right-handed sword can't use a set of martial arts each, but a dual-wielding kung fu in which swords and swords match each other like double swords, double swords, or even "yin and yang chaotic blade method".

In the original world, no matter how talented Yang Guo was, he would have to practice for three or four years before he was eligible to earn a place in the arena.

But now that the world is changing, cultivation is much easier, and the upper limit is not in sight.

Murong Fu also cultivated a lot of spiritual plants during this year. Feeding the Bodhisattva snake with the spiritual plants not only greatly increased the spirituality of the snake's gallbladder, but also the snake's blood and snake meat had extraordinary spiritual effects.

A snake, if raised for a few months, is probably not as effective as the precious snake that Liang Ziweng spent half his life trying to raise.

With the changes in the world, coupled with sufficient resources, Murong Fu estimated that with Yang Guo's talent, he could practice one-on-one and kill ordinary hungry ghost monsters that had been alienated for the second time.

As for Guo Fu...

This little girl has given up her arrogance and willfulness, and she is willing to work hard in martial arts, but due to her natural understanding, her training speed will not be as fast as Yang Guo's.But as long as she continues to practice steadily, her future will be bright.

After Murong Fu and Huang Rong finished their performance, the children also came on stage to perform, some sang songs, some told jokes, some performed somersaults, and some danced clumsily.

Yang Guo also went on stage to perform Ha Toad Kung Fu, which amused the friends.

But Murong Fu and Huang Rong quietly left the venue, ate hot pot at a small stove, and kept vigil over drinks.

At midnight, the sky was full of fireworks, and the children's cheers floated into the courtyard again. Murong Fu and Huang Rong pushed open the window and stood in front of the window, watching the bright sky filled with fireworks.

The light from the flames illuminated Huang Rong's blushing and pretty face that was a bit drunk, and also made her eyes shine brightly, like stars in the sky.

This night, Huang Rong made a wish in front of the sky full of fireworks:
I don't want to become a fairy or a god, but I want peace for the rest of my life and my daughter's well-being.Year after year, just like the past.

After making a wish, Huang Rong turned her head to look at Murong Fu, and it happened that Murong Fu also turned her head to look at her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said to each other, "Happy New Year."

When spring blooms.

The crowing of the eagle lingered in the air, and the divine eagle stretched its huge wings, soaring into the sky, carrying Murong Fu and Huang Rong on its back, and flew towards Zhoushan.

(End of this chapter)