Chapter 85: The Great Technique of Transforming Gong (1)
Ding Chunqiu's two consecutive attacks were easily neutralized by Murong Fu, which really surprised him. Under the fright, he no longer had any contempt in his heart, and for a moment he actually thought that the other party was some old monster who had not come out of the world. If this was
Murong Fu, who was opposite him, knew this and didn't know what to think.
He came here this time precisely for Doctor Xue, and what he wanted to do was also a very important event for him. In fact, in terms of medical skills, in this world, apart from his master Wu Yazi who was killed by him, his senior brother Su
Xinghe is the highest. However, with his everlasting relationship with Su Xinghe, it is impossible to expect the other party to help him complete this matter.
He originally sent his eldest disciple to lead a team to complete this matter, but Old Monster Xingxiu himself started out by betraying his master, so it was naturally impossible for him to trust the loyalty of his disciples, so he formulated the strange sect rules for
What is important is for disciples to be on guard against each other and fight against each other, so that they will not form a joint force to deal with him as the master.
What's more, this matter is too important to him. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he must grasp it. Therefore, as soon as Zhaixingzi left, he followed him from Xingxiu Sea.
When he just passed by this inn, a disciple suggested to have something to eat and take a rest here, so he ordered the disciples to stop here. Unexpectedly, he met the evil star Murong Fu.
Although Wu Changfeng and others said they were powerful, Ding Chunqiu did not take them seriously. The only real trouble was Murong Fu.
The character of the old monster Xingxiu has always been to bully the weak and fear the strong. Of course, in terms of real martial arts, there are only a handful of people in the Central Plains martial arts who can beat him. Although his skills were defeated by Murong Fu twice, in fact, in addition to losing a worthless disciple
Apart from that, there is nothing - you must know that the Xingxiu Sect has thousands of disciples. Even if they all die, there will still be many Xingxiu Sect members in the world.
It's not that I'm afraid of Murong Fu, but if a fight breaks out here, it will inevitably affect my next actions. But the other party made two moves to make me embarrassed in front of my disciples. With his character of retribution, how can he endure it?
I can live with it. So I was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Murong Fu's words perfectly solved his problem.
Murong Fu opened the folding fan in his hand, shook it a few times, and waved his left hand back to signal everyone not to move. He had his own sense of proportion in everything.
Ding Chunqiu was a little happy when he heard that the other party wanted to use the power-transforming method by himself. After all, he had been in the world for decades and had never failed in this power-transforming method. But now that he saw the other party being so careless, he started to hesitate again.
I got up, worried that if the other party acted like this, was there some conspiracy hidden behind it?
"I've always heard that the Murong family is good at dealing with others and doing things to others. Could it be that this kid actually wants to use this method to deal with me, the old immortal?"
Murong Fu clasped his hands behind his back and said with a casual smile: "I have heard for a long time about the great reputation of Mr. Ding's Qigong Hua Dafa. Now that I can see it today, wouldn't it be a pity if I can't learn from it? I wonder if Mr. Ding is so elegant. Please give me some advice.
Fan?"
"How about it, Mr. Ding?"
"Could this kid also know how to transform gong?"
As soon as these words came out, the Beggar Gang and others became furious. They picked up their weapons and wanted to go up and give these rotten fish and shrimps some color, but Murong Fu dodged and blocked them in front of them.
As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked. Everyone in the Beggar Clan advised Murong Fu not to take risks. Wu Changfeng's old face turned red: "Brother Murong, the grudge between the Beggar Clan and Old Monster Ding will be settled someday. You are here today.
But don’t be confused!”
"However, if external martial arts such as swords, fists, and palm can rebound, how can internal martial arts rebound? This guy is young and energetic, and is looking for death. Well, I will help him!"
For a moment, Xingxu Zhong became more powerful again, as if the fellow disciple who had just been used as a shield by the master and died did not exist at all. Everything was Ding Chunqiu's clever plan and Murong Fu was despicable.
Then he wiped this thought out of his mind. After all, he had practiced hard for decades, and with the help of the divine tree king tripod, he was where he is today. Why did Murong Fu? Besides, it was possible for him to obtain this power-transforming method.
Due to such a chance, there should be no other person in the world who can use this great method of transforming gong. It is impossible to think that Murong Fu could also use this great method of transforming gong.
It has to be said that although Ding Chunqiu's character is rubbish, his knowledge alone can be regarded as the level of a martial arts master, and he could guess the reason in a few seconds.
His Qigong Transformation Technique is made by using a special method to inhale the poisons of various poisonous insects into the body, and then practicing the corresponding internal strength and mental methods. Over time, the internal strength will be poisonous. When facing the enemy, he only needs to use his internal strength to
When the poison enters the opponent's body, the poison will erode the opponent's eight extraordinary meridians along the meridians. In the martial arts, no matter how high the internal energy is, once the meridians are damaged, no matter how strong the internal force is, it will not be able to use it, as if the internal force is
It seemed to disappear all of a sudden.
Murong Fu gently shook his folding fan, his tone and expression seemed to be asking where he could go drinking at night, rather than proposing an extremely dangerous life and death fight.
Over time, people in the world spread rumors based on the rumor that the old monster Xingxiu can turn people into internal energy. Therefore, everyone in the world is afraid of old monster Xingxiu. After all, no one wants to have the inner strength that has been cultivated for many years.
All previous efforts are wasted.
I heard a Xingxu disciple pointing at Murong Fu's nose and cursing: "Murong kid, Xingxu old immortal thinks you are young and don't have the same level of knowledge as you, but here you are arrogant and don't know how high the sky is. You are really asking for your own death!"
When all the Xingxiu disciples heard Murong Fu's call to challenge their master's transformation method, they immediately became energetic again and played the music loudly. The flattery could be heard from far away, desperately trying to regain the impression they had lost on their master before they ran away.
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"Yes, I think the Murong family's ancestral martial arts should be a kind of martial arts that relies on strength. It is wishful thinking to use this skill to deal with me!"
Ding Chunqiu was surprised and confused, thinking about it in his heart.
After understanding this, Ding Chunqiu no longer hesitated and took out his previous Immortal Style outfit again and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Murong sincerely asks for advice, as a senior, I, the old immortal, will naturally satisfy this request of the younger generation.
.I just don’t know that since Mr. Murong is asking for advice, he must follow the rules of asking for advice. I have a bowl of wine here, I wonder if Mr. Murong has the guts to take a sip?"
The disciple who was eager to show off had already brought a jar of wine and a wine bowl from the store.
Ding Chunqiu poured a full bowl, held the wine bowl flat with one hand and handed it to Murong Fu, smiling and saying: "Please!"
Murong Fu cupped his hands, smiled slightly, and walked calmly to the bowl of wine.
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