Mo Fei left Zhongnan Mountain and went to the Northern Song Dynasty alone.
If it were someone else, no matter how high their martial arts skills were, it would be difficult to run back and forth between the Ancient Tombs of the Southern Song Dynasty and Xiaojing Lake in the Northern Song Dynasty in half a month.
But Mo Fei was different. He could fly. In two or three days, he arrived near Xiaojing Lake from the ancient tomb.
I randomly found an inn, rewarded the waiter with a little silver, and then asked about the specific location of Xiaojing Lake.
"I wonder what medicines Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian sell in the two gourds?" Murphy muttered.
Ruan Xingzhu, the original owner of Xiaojing Lake, is definitely not the current opponent of Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian. Even Duan Zhengchun cannot be the opponent of Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian after Murphy greatly improved his skills.
"Hey, sir, do you want to work in a hotel or stay in a hotel?" The waiter welcomed a new customer.
A young girl, dressed in purple, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of big black eyes and a face full of good-naturedness.
She said: "Serve me all your signature dishes, my aunt will be rich!"
"Hello!"
Murphy felt that this girl was a little strange, so he couldn't help but take a closer look.
Little did she know that the girl was extra vigilant and sensed Murphy's eyes sizing her up. With her surly personality, she immediately glared at Murphy: "Who are you looking at? If you keep looking around, my aunt will blind you!"
Murphy smiled slightly and said, "I think you look like my daughter!"
"Nonsense, I think you look like my son!" Azi said.
This purple-clothed woman is of course none other than Ah Zi, an eccentric person who stole Ding Chunqiu's sacred wood, the King Cauldron, and wanted to practice the art of transforming energy.
Poor Ding Chunqiu had been cunning and cunning all his life, but when he was getting old, his eyes were pecked out by geese.
He was coaxed into confusion by Ah Zi's sweet words, and then Ah Zi stole the Divine Wood King Cauldron.
The Divine Wood King Cauldron is one of the three treasures of the Xingxiu Sect. It is a small wooden cauldron about six inches high and dark yellow in color. The wooden cauldron is very finely carved, and the wood is as firm and moist as jade, with a faint texture in the wood.
Glowing red threads.
It is born with a special smell. Burning the spices in the cauldron can attract poisonous insects in a moment. No poisonous insects within a radius of ten miles can resist the attraction of this fragrance.
The Huigong method created by Ding Chunqiu often involves applying the poison of venomous snakes and venomous insects on the palms of the hands and inhaling it into the body. If it is not applied for seven days, not only will the skill be reduced, but the poison accumulated in the body for decades will not be re-poisoned.
Restraint will inevitably gradually occur, and the disaster is so severe that it is difficult to describe. Because of this disaster, Ding Chunqiu must have the help of the sacred tree and king tripod to practice this skill.
In the past, Ding Chunqiu had a proud disciple who was taught by him and practiced the art of transforming energy with great success. Unexpectedly, he later relied on his own ability and was not very respectful to him. After Ding Chunqiu restrained him, he did not punish him with swords or sticks.
It was just that he was imprisoned in a stone house, so that he could not catch insects and add poison. As a result, the poison in his body broke out and he was so miserable that he couldn't help but tear off his muscles piece by piece, moaning and screaming, and he died after more than forty days.
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Therefore, if Ding Chunqiu does not want to die in an extremely miserable situation, he must find Ah Zi and recapture the Divine Wood King Cauldron.
"Don't worry, listen to me. Is the golden lock on your neck engraved with 'Bamboo by the lake, full of green, reporting peace and joy'? Also, is there a engraved on your arm?
The word 'Duan'?" Mo Fei said: "Actually, you have a compatriot sister. She also has a golden lock with the word 'Star in the sky, bright, everlasting and everlasting peace' engraved on it, and the word 'Duan' is also engraved on her shoulder.
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The expression on Azi's face suddenly changed. She looked at Murphy sinisterly and said, "How did you know?"
"When I saw you for the first time, I knew it, because you and my mother look so much alike." Murphy sighed: "Your mother lives in Xiaojing Lake nearby. Come with me."
Just know it.”
"Although I don't know how you know it, once I catch you and torture you, you will definitely tell the truth!" Azi sneered.
If Murphy was an uncle in his forties or fifties, then Azi might still doubtfully believe that he was her father.
But Murphy's appearance is that he must be in his early twenties at most.
How could this be her father?
She felt that Murphy said he was her father to take advantage of her, but Murphy knew her gold lock and the engravings on her body so clearly that he must have some inside information about her life experience.
Azi grew up in Xingxiu Sea, and she didn't have much attachment to her relatives, but if she could figure it out easily, she wouldn't refuse.
What if her family is actually a wealthy family, and she can be a eldest lady who can put on clothes, put out food and open her mouth as soon as she comes home?
Ah Zi raised her left hand gently at the bottom of her sleeve, and a flash of green light shot towards Mo Fei.
"My good daughter, wanting to kill your father is not such a simple thing!" Mo Fei just stretched out his hand, and the green poison-feeding silver needle shot by A Zi closed it with Mo Fei's palm.
Stand upright and rotate slowly.
A Zi's complexion changed greatly, because Mo Fei's hand had already revealed his extraordinary martial arts attainments.
As a fledgling disciple of the Xingxiu Sect, she might not be a match.
At that moment, she had the idea of applying oil to the soles of her feet.
But in the next moment, Murphy's body suddenly appeared behind her, and he put a hand on her shoulder: "My good daughter, you should follow your father to see your mother!"
Azi was startled, but in the blink of an eye she calmed down again, and said proudly: "Don't move around, you have been infected by my Xingxiu Sect's Xiaoyaosan. If there is no antidote, you will definitely die within an hour."
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As a descendant of the Xingxiu Sect, Azi is full of poison. Murphy just patted her on the shoulder and she was already poisoned.
"Xiaoyaosan, is this what you are talking about?"
Under Ah Zi's horrified gaze, Mo Fei's hand was covered with a layer of fluorescent palms. Green poison quickly gathered on the tip of his index finger, and then dripped into the tea cup in front of Ah Zi.
Murphy picked up the tea cup, drank it into his mouth, smacked his lips and said, "Well, this poison is pretty good, it tastes very sweet, do you have any more?"
"You...you, you, you..." Azi stared at Murphy with wide eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
Even their Xingxiu sect, who are famous all over the world for their poisonous skills, are not ruthless enough to drink highly concentrated poisonous water as a drink!
At most, they rely on the properties of the medicine to fight poison with poison, for external use, to assist in the practice of internal strength, to make hidden weapons, and so on.
Mo Fei is so arrogant that he treats the Xingxiu Sect's poisonous water as wine, so what does it mean that they, the Xingxiu Sect, have worked hard all their lives?
"Poison is the most important means for low-level warriors to counterattack in this world, but when the martial arts reaches a certain level, poison has no effect. The internal strength of those warriors can easily resolve the poison." Mo Fei said: "And there are still other things in this world.
There are many kinds of martial arts and strange things that can make people immune to all poisons..."
"How is that possible?" Ah Zi didn't believe it.
In her eyes, Ding Chunqiu is the most powerful person in the world, and Huigong Dafa is the most powerful martial arts in the world. Even Ding Chunqiu has practiced Poison Kung Fu hard, so how could Poison be as bad as Mo Fei said!
Murphy laughed, grabbed Azi, transformed, and quickly left the inn.
"You must have heard of the names of Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Sutra" and "Marrow Cleansing Sutra"? Bodhidharma relies on invulnerability to swords and guns, water and fire, not to mention mere toxins? Shaolin Temple also has a "Shenfei Sutra", Tianzhu Martial Arts
, can be immune to all poisons. There once was a wine-fighting monk in Southern Shaolin who had some exchanges with the Quanzhen Sect of the Southern Song Dynasty. After reading the "Nine Yin Manual", he specially created a "Nine Yin Manual" corresponding to the "Nine Yin Manual".
"Nine Yang Divine Art" is enough to be invulnerable to all poisons. In the Ming Dynasty, the "Mingyu Art" of Yihua Palace, the "Tai Xuan Jing" of Xiake Island... there are too many. There are also some strange treasures, such as your brother
Duan Yusheng ate the mango red clam, Guo Jing ate the viper’s precious blood from Liang Ziwen in the past, Ouyang Feng’s Tongxi Dilong Pill from the Five Western Poisons of the Southern Song Dynasty Wulin..."
"I don't study well, are you lying to me?" Azi asked suspiciously.
"The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin. Have you heard this sentence? Think about it with your smart little head. Shaolin Temple has existed for thousands of years and has been standing still. What is the concept? And how long has it been since Ding Chunqiu has been rising? The Xingxiu Sect is just him.
It has only been established for more than 20 years." Mo Fei said: "So, don't worry about practicing any poisonous skills in the future. As long as you call me father and don't play tricks, dad can teach you some skills far better than "
"Hua Gong Dafa" powerful martial arts."
"You are just lying to me. You, too, have martial arts more powerful than the "Hua Gong Dafa"?" Ah Zi said.
Mo Fei said calmly: "Ding Chunqiu is a master of martial arts. He cannot come here for free. He must be a master of martial arts. Do you know why Ding Chunqiu is a master of martial arts?"
"I don't know." Azi shook her head.
"Ding Chunqiu's inheritance comes from the Xiaoyao sect. His master is called Wu Yazi, and the martial arts he practices is called "Beiming Divine Art."
But how can the martial arts created by martial arts be compared with genuine martial arts such as "Beiming Divine Kung Fu"?"
""Beiming Divine Art", what's so great about it?" Azi asked curiously.
"The "Transforming Gong Technique" can only transform the opponent's internal energy, but the "Beiming Divine Technique" can absorb the opponent's internal energy for its own use. Can you tell me which one is more powerful, the "Beiming Divine Technique" or the "Transforming Gong Technique"?"
Mo Feidao.
"You won't tell me that you know the "Beiming Magic", right?" Ah Zi said.
"I really know the "Beiming Magic". As long as you call me 'Dad', I will show it to you. How about it?" Murphy raised his eyebrows at Azi and said.
"Dad!" Ah Zi shouted immediately without any hesitation.
After all, there is no real loss in calling the other party verbally.
Moreover, she was caught by the other party. They were fighting for each other, and as long as the other party could let her go, Azi would not hesitate to call her daddy, even grandpa.
What's more, if the other party really has "Beiming Magic" passed on to her, wouldn't she make a lot of money?
Murphy smacked his lips and said, "Why is it so unfulfilling to hear 'Dad' from your mouth in this life?"
Hearing the word "Dad" from Wuqing and Li Mochou's mouth always makes Mo Fei's blood boil, his spirit is full of energy, and he rushes into the enemy's battle formation with a spear like a dragon, wreaking havoc.
But here at Azi...
It must be that Ah Zi gave in too quickly and came too easily, which makes people not cherish her so much!
"Hey, you're not regretting it, are you?" A'Zi looked at Murphy with an unkind look and said, "I already called you daddy, but you are not allowed to break your promise and get fat!"
"Don't worry, I'm not that stingy. Although it doesn't feel like a sense of accomplishment to hear you call me daddy, if you do, I will reward you if I say reward you!" Murphy touched Azi's little head with his hand and said, "Be good.
daughter!"
After Mo Fei put his palm on Ah Zi's head, he used the technique of enlightenment to imprint the "Beiming Divine Skill" into Ah Zi's mind.
Azi felt a pain in her head, but after the pain passed, a large number of images appeared in her mind, which was "Beiming Magic"!
"What kind of ghost martial arts is this!" A'Zi's attention stayed on it for a while, then she came back to her senses and shouted: "You still have to waste all your skills before you can practice? Are you trying to deceive me and destroy me?
Martial arts, right?"
"I want to abolish your martial arts, can't I do it now? I want to trick you into abolishing it yourself, so why bother?" Mo Fei smiled and said: "I will give you the "Beiming Divine Art". If you don't dare to practice it yourself, then you can
It's none of my business, but..."
Hearing what Mo Fei meant, there was still room for maneuver, so Azi quickly asked: "Nothing but what?"
"The Xiaoyao Sect has more than just one peerless magical skill, the "Beiming Divine Skill". Ding Chunqiu's master is Wu Yazi. Wu Yazi has a senior sister who has inherited the "Eight Wastelands and Liuhe Only My Sovereign Skill", and a junior sister Li Qiushui has inherited the "Little Wu"
"Xiang Gong" are all martial arts that are almost as powerful as "Beiming Shen Gong", do you want it?" Mo Fei said.
The three martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect are actually related to each other. Mo Fei relied on the "Beiming Divine Kung Fu" and "Xiao Wu Xiang Kung" to deduce the "Eternal Age Changchun Kung" that combines the three.
Then the "Eternal Age and Changchun Kung" was reversely derived from the "Eight Desolations and Liuhes Only Me Sovereign Kung".
"Yeah, yeah!" Azi looked at Murphy, like a little hamster, and nodded fiercely.
"As long as you agree to use 'Dad' as your exclusive title for me from now on, I will pass on to you the 'Bahuang Liuhe Only My Sovereign Skill' and the 'Small Wuxiang Skill'." Mo Fei said: "How about it?
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"No problem, you will be my father from now on." Azi nodded firmly without any hesitation.
So Mo Fei passed on the other two martial arts to A Zi.
"What the hell is this "Eight Desolations and Six Unions I Am the Only Gong" that requires me to practice it again every thirty years?"
"Fortunately, "Little Wuxiang Gong" is finally a bit normal..."
Mo Feidao: "I also have the "Eternal Age and Eternal Spring Kung" which combines the advantages of the three martial arts and discards the shortcomings. Do you still want it?"
"Dad, if you have any requests, just say so. My daughter will listen to you."
"Hey, let me tell you the truth. I am indeed not your father, but I have always wanted to be your father. Your mother's name is Ruan Xingzhu, and she is a very beautiful woman. As for your father, he had already married a wife and had children at home, so he abandoned her.
He killed your mother, so you and your sister are living in the world, but your mother still never forgets your father, that heartless person... Do you understand what I mean? "
"Of course I understand. No matter in the past, present or future, I, Azi, will only have you as my father. I will advise my mother to change her ways as soon as possible, abandon the darkness, turn to the light, marry you, father, and be a good wife and mother!"
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