Six hundred and twentieth chapters received a disciple
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Zhu'er's face changed slightly. Her skills were not that profound, but she had practiced for many years, so she knew some common sense about internal skills. The coexistence of yin and yang internal forces in the body would eventually lead to explosion and death.
Thinking of this, Zhu'er hurriedly said, "I have only practiced Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands. Apart from this, I have never practiced other internal skills."
Murong Fu was silent and his eyes flickered slightly. After a long while, he sighed and asked, "Are you and Dai Qisi a master-disciple relationship?"
"Dai Qisi?" Zhu'er was stunned, "Who is that?"
Murong Fu then remembered that Zhu'er had been unconscious for a long time and did not know that Dai Qisi was Grandma Jinhua. He immediately changed his mind and asked, "What is your relationship with Grandma Jinhua?"
"My mother-in-law and I?" Zhu'er's face was slightly suffocated, and after a long while she said in a complex tone, "She saved me from... from the bad guys, and then she taught me a trick of thousands of spiders, and I want to worship her.
As a teacher, she has always refused and has never taught me other martial arts."
Murong Fu nodded, it was pretty much what he had thought, and his expression immediately changed, "Are you willing to become my disciple?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhu'er looked shocked. Even Ding Minjun, who had been kneeling quietly on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief. In addition, there was a trace of deep jealousy flashing deep in his eyes.
Er may not know it clearly, but she does know that Murong Fu has an irreconcilable relationship with Zhou Zhiruo, and his martial arts skills are at the peak of his level. As long as he can learn one and a half of his moves, he can dominate the world.
However, when she moved, Murong Fu noticed that there was Ding Minjun kneeling behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a flash of guilt in his heart. He had been immersed in the changes in Zhu'er's body, but he forgot about it, and immediately stretched out his hand to
She helped him up and said, "Miss Ding, please get up. I won't tell Master Zhou of your sect what happened today. I just want to think more carefully about what I do in the future. No matter whether you do good or evil, remember that you must be strong enough!"
Ding Minjun didn't understand what he heard, but he still bowed respectfully, "I sincerely follow Master Murong's teachings!"
"Get down!"
Ding Minjun looked at Zhu'er, then at Murong Fu, and finally exited the door unwillingly.
"You should severely punish such a vicious-hearted woman. It's best to make her unable to do evil again for the rest of her life!" Zhu'er said harshly.
Murong Fu smiled faintly, did not respond, and asked instead, "You haven't answered me yet, are you willing to become my disciple?"
Zhu'er opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly remembered something, her face turned slightly red, and she said coyly, "You... you want to accept me as your disciple? But you... you..."
"What's wrong with me?" Murong Fu asked doubtfully.
"You just... looked at this person's body, shouldn't you be responsible?" At the end of Zhu'er's words, there was a faint sound of mosquitoes, and the intact half of her face was so red that it was almost dripping with water.
Murong Fu suddenly froze on the spot, opened his mouth, but swallowed the words in his throat, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If you and I become masters and disciples, what we did just now will not matter. Are you willing?"
Zhu'er's face instantly turned from red to white, and she glanced at Murong Fu with a sad look. Tears streamed down from the corners of her eyes, "My innocent body is just looked at by you. What will happen to me in the future?"
When you get married, don’t you think I’m ugly, but I’m much cleaner than those women with a glamorous appearance!”
Murong Fu looked at Zhu'er inexplicably, his eyes full of shock. He was very clear about Zhu'er's infatuation. Ever since he met Zhang Wuji in Butterfly Valley ten years ago, he had been thinking about Zhang Wuji since then.
If he said that Zhu'er fell in love with him because he took a second look at her, he would never believe it, but her change didn't seem to be fake. What was going on?
Murong Fu frowned tightly, seeing Zhu'er crying more and more sadly, a look of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, his lips wriggled slightly, and he stuck out half of his tongue.
Murong Fu was suddenly startled and hurriedly reached out and pinched her mouth to prevent her from biting it. She actually wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
Seeing Murong Fu's hand, Zhu'er rolled her eyes twice and flashed a hint of joy, but she said hesitantly, "You...since you don't want me...why don't you let me die."
Murong Fu let go of his hand and glared at her angrily, "I just want to tell you that not only will you not die by biting your tongue to commit suicide, it will also be very painful!"
Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, then became furious, her beautiful eyes almost bursting with fire. If she hadn't been unable to move, she might have pounced on Murong Fu and bit him to death.
"Okay!" Murong Fu's face darkened and he said solemnly, "To resolve the Yin and Yang energies in your body, the only way is to practice the secret method of my Murong family. Unless you worship me as your teacher, you cannot practice it."
Zhu'er's face was slightly suffocated, and he gradually regained his composure. After being silent for a while, he quietly replied, "I can become your teacher."
Murong Fu nodded and immediately opened her acupuncture points. Zhu'er had no choice but to perform the apprenticeship ceremony.
"Master...Master." Zhu'er called out with a slightly reluctant tone and asked, "You said earlier that you wanted to teach me a magical skill. What magical skill is it?"
"I observe that although there are two forces of Yin and Yang in your body at the same time, these two forces do not have the momentum to conflict for the time being, and they are still integrated with each other. It needs to be observed for a while. During this period, I will first teach you two basic internal skills.
You have to practice at the same time, you know?" Murong Fu looked solemn as never before.
Zhu'er nodded, and then asked doubtfully, "What about my thousand spiders and ten thousand poisonous hands?"
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her angrily, "Thousands of poisonous spiders can harm others without benefiting oneself, but they are not very powerful. What else have you practiced? With me passing on your magical skills, are you worried that you won't be able to ride in the world in the future?"
"But..." A trace of hesitation flashed across Zhu'er's face, "I have endured a lot of hardships over the years in order to practice this martial arts, and now I have finally achieved some success. If I give up, I won't be willing to give up!"
In fact, although the Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands she practiced is not considered a brilliant internal skill, it only uses poisons to practice and dissolves the essence of the poisons into the internal force.
It's just that there are countless rare poisons that need to be consumed. I'm afraid that even if she spends her whole life, she won't be able to practice it. Even if she is lucky enough to do it, her entire face will completely fester and become unrecognizable. This is the second best thing. The most serious thing is that her mind will also follow it.
The poison attacks the heart and changes it completely. As for what the change will be, it is extremely difficult to predict.
In addition, Zhu'er has indeed been looked down upon and suffered a lot for this skill over the years. If it were any other person, it would probably be difficult for him to let go.
Murong Fu pondered for a long time and then said leisurely, "How can you enjoy the ultimate happiness without experiencing extreme pain? If it weren't for your efforts over the years, you wouldn't be able to practice the internal skills that I will teach you as a teacher. If you could give up practicing Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands,
, I can also heal your face and restore your youthful and beautiful appearance.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhuer was greatly moved and suddenly asked, "If I regain my beauty, will you marry me?"
Murong Fu's face darkened, and his forehead seemed to be covered with black lines, "What are you thinking about in your head? We are master and disciple now, how can we have such unethical thoughts?"
Zhu'er didn't take it seriously, curled her lips and said, "So what about master and disciple, what happens next..."
But seeing Murong Fu's face getting darker and darker, he couldn't help but swallow back what he said, stuck out his tongue, and said, "But it depends on Master's decision, Zhu'er will listen to you."
Murong Fu's complexion improved slightly, and then he taught her the basic luck methods in the Nine Yang Magic Technique and the Nine Yin Manual.
The reason why he suddenly proposed to take Zhuer as his disciple was not out of sympathy, nor just because he wanted to save her, but because of her special dantian that can accommodate both yin and yang at the same time. If it is cultivated well, it may be able to create
A peerless master who possesses the Nine-Yang Divine Art and the Nine-Yin Manual will appear.
Of course, he has never seen this situation in any classics. He doesn't know what kind of situation Zhu'er will encounter and what kind of consequences it will produce if he practices in the future. For now, he just takes it one step at a time.
If Zhu'er knew what Murong Fu was thinking, she might be so angry that she would vomit blood.
Just when the master and the disciple were teaching the scriptures to each other, suddenly there was a rustling trembling in the corner. Murong Fu turned his head and looked around, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He saw that the bright moon at this moment made his body tremble violently.
, his hair was messy, his face was pale, his lips were biting tightly, and a hoarse choking sound came from his throat.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead, stood up quickly and came to Hui Yue Shi, stretched out his hand and tapped her chest, armpits and lower abdomen several times.
Huiyue took a long breath, with an expression of extreme comfort on his face.
It turned out that Murong Fu had planted the talisman of life and death for her before, but because he left in a hurry, he forgot to help her temporarily suppress the talisman of life and death. Judging from the time, it should have been the third attack at this moment.
A trace of guilt flashed across Murong Fu's face, and he smiled and said, "Well, due to my negligence, I forgot about you. I'm sorry!"
The Huiyue envoy was puzzled at first, but then he reacted, his face full of anger, "You dishonest Central Plains person, I will remember you!"
Murong Fu spread his hands, "You can't completely blame me for this. You always like to threaten me, and I have a very unfortunate news to tell you. Your Qixin Baoshu King and Changsheng Baoshu King have passed away. In addition, there are also
Three hundred Persian soldiers were killed, and the Great Holy Treasure Tree King also fell into my hands."
After hearing this, the Huiyue envoy was immediately shocked, his face turned pale and bloodless, and he shouted excitedly, "You are lying! It's impossible, this is impossible, you must be lying to me!"
Murong Fu shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Am I lying to you? You will know it soon. Moreover, I have planted the life and death talisman in your body. As long as I think about it, you will be unable to live or die. This is what you did before."
It’s the kind of feeling you’ve experienced!”
"You...you don't mean what you say!" Huiyue envoy was furious, and then he yelled.
Although Murong Fu didn't know what he meant, it was not difficult to guess from his expression that they must be scolding him. He didn't care about her at the moment and said quietly, "Now you have only one way to go, and that is to join me."