Chapter 44 Xingxiu Laoxian

Author: Shangliu

Chapter 44 Xingxiu Laoxian

Long Peng was slightly startled and looked sideways at the entrance of the cave. At this time, the sky was gradually getting clearer, but he saw a woman who covered herself tightly walking in.

"What's wrong with Miss Mu?"

"I...hu..."

Mu Wanqing took a few deep breaths and uttered two words, "Thank you."

"It's unusual for you to say thank you."

Long Peng flipped through the martial arts secret book in his hand, without raising it, and said with a smile, "But thank you, no need. No matter what, we don't fight strangers, it's just a favor, it's nothing."

"friend……"

Mu Wanqing chanted several times in a voice that only she could hear, touched her face, and asked after a long time, "Long Peng, can the scars on my body be cured?"

"It's nothing more than a flesh wound. It can be cured naturally."

Mu Wanqing raised her head in surprise, then lowered her head quickly, "How to cure it? As long as it can be cured, I can do whatever you want me to do."

"Well..."

Long Peng closed the secret book and stroked his chin with two fingers, "The best way is to practice hard in the future and strive to enter the realm of heaven and human beings as soon as possible. Not to mention regaining your former appearance, even missing arms and legs can grow back."

Mu Wanqing's delicate body stiffened. If she had had her past temper, she would have said something dirty a long time ago, but now she just said in a harsh voice, "Thank you, I... understand."

"well……"

Long Peng shook his head, not used to her sudden change, "There are so many miracle doctors in the world, and there is nothing we can do about your injuries. Don't worry too much. Practicing martial arts well is what you should do."

Long Peng said, throwing a secret book on the table over, "You can take this "Spring Breeze" and practice it until you reach the last level of "Rejuvenation of All Things". Maybe it can remove the scars on your body."

Mu Wanqing was overjoyed, and quickly started reading, and soon fell in.

Long Peng withdrew his gaze, stood up and started looking for the "Small Phaseless Skill".

Most of the martial arts in Jianghu focus on condensing internal energy into the Dantian.

The "Beiming Divine Skill", in turn, absorbs other people's internal energy into the Dantian, and then the "Beiming True Qi" is dispersed in the meridians throughout the body. This is also the reason why the "Beiming Divine Skill" protects the body on its own.

But it is also because of this that if you use other internal skills to cultivate luck, it will inevitably conflict with the "Beiming True Qi".

Either the "Beiming True Qi" will be withdrawn into the Dantian and the various magical effects of the "Beiming Divine Art" will be lost, or other internal powers will be unable to be used.

This problem has troubled Long Peng for a long time, so he wanted to use the expertise of hundreds of experts to find a solution.

Time passed, and more than seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

There are thousands of books in the Langhuan Jade Cave. Long Peng almost turned the bookshelves upside down, but he still couldn't find the "Little Wuxiang Gong".

"Why can't I find..."

Long Peng frowned and looked around, but the candle lamps he saw in the cave were always bright, as bright as day, but the book "Little Wuxiang Gong" was nowhere to be seen.

"Forget it, just can't find it..."

Long Peng shook his head and thought about going back to the ancient tomb first.

It is already March, and Taihu Lake is not close to Zhongnan Mountain. Even if Long Peng uses Qinggong to travel day and night, it will still take him more than ten days. However, even if people arrive, they will still have to use all their strength to make it.

Death.

"Miss Mu, I will leave early tomorrow morning. If you don't want to be captured again, you should leave early."

Mu Wanqing suddenly raised her head, a little surprised, "Aren't you looking for the "Little Wuxiang Gong"?"

"Forget it if you can't find it, don't waste time."

Mu Wanqing nodded slightly and asked, "Then where are you going?"

"Zhongnan Mountain."

Long Peng replied, breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down quietly and meditated, soothing his spirit.

In the past few days, he had recited hundreds of superior exercises, as well as many interesting magic and mystical techniques, and he was really tired mentally and mentally.

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, tightened her hood, and continued to look around.

…

Villa, front hall.

Li Qingluo looked nervous, pacing back and forth, her palms full of sweat, but she saw an old man with silver hair walking slowly in front of the hall, waving a feather fan.

The old man was tall and tall, wearing a purple brocade robe, with flowing silver hair, and a feather fan in his hand as white as snow. He looked quite noble.

Seeing the person coming, Li Qingluo's eyes brightened, "Dad, why did you come just now? You let me wait."

"Hahaha……"

The silver-haired old man waved his feather fan, his eyes full of adoration, "Dad had arrived a long time ago, but who would have expected that he would meet that kid Guo Jing and fight with him all day and night before he was delayed. My dear daughter, don't blame dad."

The silver-haired old man gave the silver-haired old man a complaining look. Li Qingluo took his arm, shook it from side to side, and said softly, "Dad, let's not talk about this for now. My daughter has been humiliated at Mantuo Villa. You must make the decision for your daughter."

ah……"

"oh……"

The silver-haired old man looked very surprised, "Why is your nephew so close to you? Why didn't you come over to help?"

"snort!"

Li Qingluo snorted coldly, "Who knows where he died. If you want to rely on him, you might as well wait to die."

"That's true. Murong Fu's little martial arts skills are mediocre, but his ambition is not small. He will die sooner or later. You should stay away from him."

"My daughter saved it."

Li Qingluo nodded repeatedly and continued, "Dad, let's not talk about this now."

"Okay, okay..."

The silver-haired old man smiled, his expression very gentle, "Tell me, who is this blind person who dares to make my precious daughter, Ding Chunqiu, angry?"

This Ding Chunqiu once had a relationship with the senior sister of the Xiaoyao Sect, Li Qiushui.

After Li Qiushui went to Xixia to become a princess, he entrusted himself and Wu Yazi's daughter to Ding Chunqiu.

It can be said that Li Qingluo was raised by Ding Chunqiu.

Because Ding Chunqiu had always missed Li Qiu Shui in his heart, he treated Li Qingluo very well. The two of them could be said to have the same affection as father and daughter.

"Dad, this man was quite famous in the world last year. His name is Long Peng."

"Longpeng..."

Ding Chunqiu muttered a few words and said with a cold smile, "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be a young boy like him."

"Don't worry, my daughter. When dad returns to Xingxiu Sea, we will summon his disciples to attack him."

Ding Chunqiu looked confident, "When the time comes, there will be no other place for black and white to stand together. I want to see how long he can live."

"Dad, there is no need to go back to Xingxiu Sea. That boy is now in the Langhuan Jade Cave in Zhuangzi. I don't know where he learned the secrets of my Mantuo Villa."

Li Qingluo took two steps forward and clenched her delicate hands tightly, "Dad, no matter what, we cannot let him leave here alive, otherwise your daughter and I, Mantuo Villa, will never have peace."

Ding Chunqiu pursed his lips and said slowly, "Father knows, and he will never let that boy go."

In fact, Ding Chunqiu wanted to say: In the worst case, you can just go back to Xingxiu Sea with your father.

It's just that he always loved this daughter and knew that she didn't like to suffer in that bitter and cold place in the Western Region, so he didn't mention it.
Chapter completed!