Murong Fu's face was horrified, the severity of his injuries was far beyond his expectation.
Originally, practicing Beiming Divine Skill can be compatible with many kinds of internal skills, but Beiming Divine Skill and other internal skills must not be operated at the same time, otherwise the meridians will be destroyed.
At that time, Murong Fu and Ouyang Feng's internal energy merged into one and circulated between them. Murong Fu suddenly reversed his internal energy and blocked the circulation. The meridians would be impacted by Ouyang Feng's internal energy.
Coupled with the impact between Beiming Zhenqi and Jiuyin Zhenqi, if an ordinary person suffered the same, he would be disabled on the spot.
Fortunately, Murong Fu's meridians were wide and strong, and Beiming's magical power also dissipated a lot of force, so he avoided the end of his meridians bursting and dying.
Seeing Murong Fu wake up, Xiao Longnu slowly stopped her exercise, her eyes filled with worry, "Brother Fu..." She stopped talking.
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "What's wrong? The worst I can do is lose my martial arts skills. Will you still dislike me?"
Xiao Longnu shook her head, "No...no."
"Then would you want a useless man who doesn't know martial arts to be your husband?" Murong Fu asked with some uncertainty. Although he had already won the heart of Xiao Longnu,
But after so many years, Xiao Longnu has grown up, especially since she has been living with that brat Yang Guo all these years. It is still unclear how much of the relationship she still had back then.
In fact, this was because Murong Fu was overthinking it. Years of longing for him had made him deeply engraved in Xiao Longnu's heart, making it difficult for others to interfere.
Xiao Longnu's face turned slightly red and she nodded excitedly, "No matter whether Brother Fu knows martial arts or not, Long'er must...be Brother Fu's wife."
After a pause, he said, "Let Long Er protect my brother from now on!"
Murong Fu was moved in his heart, but thinking of Yang Guo, he immediately asked: "What's the matter with the 'Guo'er' you mentioned before?"
Xiao Longnu then briefly told Murong Fu what happened in the past few years. It turned out that after Murong Fu left, Xiao Longnu thought about it day and night, and even secretly ran out of the ancient tomb to look for Murong Fu.
However, Grandma Sun stopped her, so Xiao Longnu had no choice but to concentrate on practicing the Nine Yin Manual. This was also the reason why Xiao Longnu's Nine Yin Manual progressed very quickly.
A few years later, Granny Sun rescued Yang Guo by chance and wanted to take him in, but Xiao Longnu refused.
Later, before her death, Grandma Sun begged Xiao Longnu to take care of Yang Guo for the rest of her life. Xiao Longnu had no choice but to agree to take care of Yang Guo for ten years. Grandma Sun had no choice but to die with regret.
Later, Xiao Longnu accepted Yang Guo as her disciple and taught him most of the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect. The two of them lived in the tomb like this for several years.
"What about Yang Guo?" Murong Fu was a little confused. Logically speaking, without Li Mochou causing trouble, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu would not have walked out of the ancient tomb.
Xiao Longnu hesitated for a moment and then said: "I have been with Guo'er for these years. He has always followed the rules and obeyed me in everything. How could he have thought about the day more than a month ago..."
Murong Fu's heart tightened, Yang Guo must have done something extraordinary! He couldn't help but asked, "What happened that day?"
"That day I was practicing Jade Girl Su Xin's sword technique in the forest. Guo'er saw me and clamored to learn it."
"I was determined to pass on the mantle of the Ancient Tomb Sect to him, so I gave him my best guidance. Guo'er is extremely talented and has learned the Quanzhen Sect's swordsmanship. He learned the Jade Girl Suxin Swordsmanship after only one practice."
"Since then, Guo'er practiced the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword with me every day, but after practicing the sword, he would become very worried. One day he suddenly said to me, 'Auntie, I like you, will you be my wife?
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Speaking of this, the little dragon girl glanced at Murong Fu and saw that his expression did not change, then continued, "I was very angry at the time, so I slapped him and went back to the ancient tomb."
"What happened next?" Murong Fu asked.
"Later, Guo'er never came back. I went down the mountain to look for Guo'er half a month ago, but I didn't know where to look for Guo'er, so I stayed here in Zhongnan Mountain. Yesterday, I met that weird man and Brother Fu."
Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief. Considering his age, Yang Guo was already seventeen or eighteen years old. It was normal for him to fall in love with Xiao Longnu.
But why did he suddenly confess his love impulsively after learning Oknu Suxinjian? Could it be that Yunu Suxinjian can still seduce the lust in his heart?
Seeing Murong Fu's silence, Xiao Longnu thought he was unhappy, so she added nervously, "Brother Fu, if he comes back later, I will expel him from the Ancient Tomb Sect."
Murong Fu came to his senses and immediately smiled and said, "No, no, no, I'm not that stingy. Don't worry, I probably know where he is. I will take you to find him when I recover from my injuries."
Xiao Longnu hummed softly. In fact, she decided to go down the mountain mainly because she wanted to find Murong Fu. Now that Murong Fu was right in front of her, Yang Guo seemed less important.
Murong Fu suddenly shuddered and said with a bitter smile: "Long'er, please help me go somewhere else, it's too cold here." He had no inner strength to protect his body, so he couldn't stand the coldness of this cold jade bed.
Xiao Longnu helped Murong Fu to another stone room, "Brother Fu, is there really nothing we can do about your injury?" Although she could protect Murong Fu from being bullied by others, she was still very worried about Murong Fu's health.
"Let me think about it, I have several unique skills, so this injury should be able to be cured."
After Xiao Longnu left, Murong Fu sat cross-legged on the stone bed, closed his eyes and began to illuminate the sutra, but there was no reaction in his Dantian.
Murong Fu was shocked. The Shenzhao Jing, which specializes in treating meridians, was useless. So other techniques...
Murong Fu tried the healing methods of Nine Yin, Nine Yang, Xiao Wuxiang Gong and other internal skills, but all were useless! "I am so jealous of talents! You don't really want me to become a useless person!"
Murong Fu calmly pondered and recalled that the first time his meridians were severed, he was cured by the Shenzhao Jing. That was because the Shenzhao Jing could run in the Dantian without relying on the meridians.
But now that Murong Fu's Dantian is damaged, the Shen Zhao Jing is unreliable, unless he can find an internal power that can operate without the Dantian.
But Dantian is the foundation of internal strength. There is no internal strength in the world that does not use Dantian.
Suddenly Murong Fu's heart moved, but he remembered that there was another internal skill that he had not tried. It was the Marrow Cleansing Sutra that he had obtained from the Shaolin Temple. This internal skill did not produce internal energy, so it naturally did not use the Dantian.
Murong Fu immediately started practicing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. He had practiced the Marrow Cleansing Sutra for many years, and apart from feeling better, he had no special changes.
At this time, while practicing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, he could clearly feel something flowing in his limbs and bones. Murong Fu was overjoyed, "There is a door."
But after a while, there was a sudden "ah" sound, and Murong Fu felt excruciating pain in his limbs.
Murong Fu was startled and immediately stopped practicing. The pain disappeared and his body felt indescribably comfortable. He tried it twice more, but both results were normal. "Could it be that this Marrow Cleansing Sutra is a self-abuse method?"
This time Murong Fu decided to hold on for a while longer, but the longer the time went on, the more painful it became. Only a quarter of an hour later, Murong Fu was already sweating profusely in pain, as if his bone marrow was being sucked out.