Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu put Zhao Min down, and did as he said, sure enough, he took out a cylinder as thick as a little finger, unfolded it, and found that a thin layer of black plaster was pasted on it, and the smell was fragrant and cool.

"That's it?" Murong Fu didn't know the specific characteristics of the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, but seeing that Zhao Min hid the ointment in such a secret place, and the appearance was similar to the rumors, he was almost certain in his heart.

"That's right! Now that the plaster is in hand, can you unlock my acupoints and teach me martial arts!" Zhao Min's face was cold and his tone was bad, obviously he hated Murong Fu's behavior very much.

Murong Fu didn't know what he thought of, he suddenly glanced at Zhao Min with a half-smile, "There won't be seven worms and seven flowers ointment in it!"

Zhao Min was taken aback immediately, "Why are you... so shameless, the medicine is already in hand, and you still doubt this and that, don't you want to regret your promise!"

As soon as the words came out, Deng felt something was wrong, he hastily changed his tone and scolded Murong Fulai.

Murong Fu had a panoramic view of Zhao Min's complexion changes, and confirmed his guess even more, "I don't know whether this medicine is true or not, why don't you try it on you first!"

Zhao Min was taken aback, "How to try?"

"Hey, cut your flowery little face first, and then try to see if the medicine is real!" Murong Fu's smile was very bright, but the words he said were like devils, which made Zhao Min feel chills in his heart.

"You won't come for real!" Zhao Min's tone was indescribably weak when he saw Murong Fu was really holding a dagger and greeted him in the face.

Murong Fu paused, "That's right, if this medicine is fake, wouldn't it be a pity for this face... If there is, let's stab you in the chest!"

After speaking, he actually reached out to pick off her clothes, Zhao Min was so scared that his face turned pale, "Don't, don't, don't, this medicine does contain seven insects and seven flowers ointment!"

"Hmph, the antidote!" Murong Fu's face was gloomy, and he finally had a deep understanding of the enchanting woman in front of him. If it wasn't for a flash of inspiration in his mind, he remembered Zhao Min's usual methods and tried it out casually. It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.

If such black jade discontinuous ointment is taken back, Shui Sheng's face will probably be completely ruined by the Qichongqihua ointment, and it will be useless to go to Zhao Min to get the antidote at that time.

Zhao Min wanted to cry, could it be that this person was born to restrain himself?

Seeing that Murong Fu's face was getting darker and darker, Zhao Min pouted aggrievedly, "The antidote for Qi Chong Qi Hua Gao is in the round cap you just took off!"

Murong Fu opened the mechanism on the dagger again, twisted off the small round cover at one end of the hilt, reached out his hand to feel inside, sure enough, there was a small piece of paper inside.

Opening the note, it was densely filled with small characters, all of which were the names of some poisonous flowers and poisonous insects. Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that these were the recipes of Qi Chong Qi Hua Gao.

Murong Fu memorized it silently, and solemnly put the small note and black jade ointment into his pocket.

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, "Hey, you took it all away? Save some for me!"

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you take the Vajra Sect under your command? You can have as much Black Jade Ointment as you want?"

Zhao Min glanced at Murong Fu contemptuously, "What do you know, although I have people from the Vajra Sect under my command, it doesn't mean that the entire Vajra Sect is for me to use, and even if it is the Vajra Sect, black jade intermittent ointment, etc. There are not many holy medicines, and the offerings from Ah Er and Ah San are all here!"

It seemed that he really didn't want Murong Fu to take away all the plasters, so Zhao Min explained a little more.

Murong Fu secretly thought it was a fluke, fortunately he didn't attack Ah Er and Ah San rashly before, otherwise he would not be able to get the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, and would startle the snake, how could he have forced Zhao Min to submit so easily at that time.

Naturally, you have to keep the good things for yourself, Murong Fu immediately shirked and said: "But there is only so much plaster, I keep it for you, what if I don't have enough..."

"You are not only shameless, but also thick-skinned. These medicines are enough for a dozen people to reconnect severed limbs!" Zhao Min said indignantly.

Murong Fu's face turned red rarely, and he coughed dryly, "Okay, for Miss Zhao's gift of medicine, I'll save some for you!"

"What gift medicine, that's in exchange, don't forget that you still have to teach me martial arts!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Immediately Murong Fu took out the cylinder of Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, and distributed about a quarter of the volume to Zhao Min.

Although Zhao Min was dissatisfied, but being controlled by others at this time, he could only swallow his anger in his stomach, thinking that he would get it back ten times and a hundred times in the future.

"Do you really want to learn Shenzujing? Don't you regret it?" Murong Fu looked at Zhao Min with a strange face

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this Shenzujing?" Zhao Min muttered in his heart, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong? What's wrong with this Shenzujing?"

Murong Fu shook his head, "No, the internal power of this sect grows extremely fast, and it has the miraculous effect of delaying aging and maintaining youth forever, it's just..."

Zhao Min heard the words "delay aging" and "eternal youth". Apart from being shocked, he was also very pleasantly surprised, but Murong Fu hesitated behind him, and couldn't help asking hastily, "Just what?"

"It's nothing, you need to pay a small price, it's too late to repent!" Murong Fu replied without beginning or end.

Zhao Min's expression was cloudy and uncertain. Most of the magical skills in the martial arts had strict restrictions. For example, to practice the Xuanming God's Palm, one must be able to withstand the extreme cold torture of cold poison entering the body. Polishing the body, training the body to be as steel as iron, for a slender girl, it is too late to protect the skin, how can she spoil herself, and there are some magical skills that even require a lifetime of virginity.

These are all the masters of Ruyang Palace told him, it can be seen that most of the magical skills are flawed, Zhao Min thought for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "I will learn!"

Murong Fu sighed, didn't speak, stretched out his hand to untie Zhao Min's acupoints, before Zhao Min fell down, he hugged Zhao Min into his arms, and then made a movement of Shenzujing raising hands.

Although Zhao Min was numb and weak, he still struggled and said, "What are you going to do again! I warn you, if you continue to be rude to me, I will call someone to come if I fight to the death!"

With a "slap", Murong Fu hit Zhao Min's buttocks hard with one hand, "What are you talking about, I'm teaching you martial arts, listen carefully, I'll only teach it once!"

Immediately after, he recited the exercise and mental method of the first form of the Shenzujing.

Zhao Min's face was flushed, but seeing Murong Fu chanting some weird exercise methods with a serious face, he didn't care about his hot buttocks, he hurriedly mobilized his internal energy, and started to operate according to the method Murong Fu said.

A moment later, Murong Fu finished the first exercise, and after Zhao Min performed a small cycle, Deng felt a cool feeling in his brain, and the internal energy in his body increased a little, and his body recovered.

He wanted to push Murong Fu away immediately, but Murong Fu continued to play with her body on his own.

Zhao Min couldn't bear it any longer, "Murong, you draw the exercises into an album, and I can just practice it myself!"

"Hmph, I want to learn magical skills, but I don't want to pay some price. There is no such cheap thing in the world. Do you think this is a common magical skill? This is the Tianzhu Canon comparable to Shaolin Yijinjing!" Murong Fu kept moving his hands, He also scolded unceremoniously in his mouth.

Half an hour later, there were a total of 21 movements of the Shenzujing, Murong Fu kept one hand, except for the last three movements, the other [-] movements were passed on to Zhao Min without reservation.

At first Zhao Min saw those movements becoming more and more embarrassing, and thought of not learning them, but later on, several of them seemed familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that this Shenzujing is somewhat similar to the "yoga technique" I often practice.

It turned out that Zhao Min was fortunate enough to meet a master of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions, and he taught him a few movements for exercising his body, which the master called "Yoga".

With just those few simple movements, Zhao Min found that his internal strength increased rapidly after practicing frequently, some martial arts moves were easy to understand, and even his figure became better and better!

Of course, compared to the Shenzujing, those movements are extremely simple, and there is no matching mentality, and I believe in what Murong Fu said, "The Tianzhu Canon comparable to the Yijinjing", so Zhao Min went all the way. Without saying a word, he let Murong Fu play around.

After passing on the magical skills, Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, and said: "You have memorized all the movements. After I leave, you'd better start over from the first form, and practice the next one after each one has been practiced perfectly!"

"Know it!"

After getting this miraculous skill, Zhao Min's mood improved a lot, even the look in Murong Fu's eyes became a little pleasing to the eye.

But remembering that Murong Fu had almost taken advantage of my advantage, I blushed and was secretly annoyed, hmph, for the sake of Shenzujing, when you fall into the hands of the Princess, I will ease the torture a little .

Actually secretly thinking about how to take revenge on Murong Fu in the future.

Murong Fu turned a blind eye to Zhao Min's rolling eyes, and suddenly walked in on him.

"You..." Zhao Min only said the word you, and then he didn't know the personnel.

"If I keep you awake, how can I leave safely..." Murong Fu murmured, then picked up Zhao Min and put him on the boudoir bed in the house.

But seeing her disheveled appearance, Murong Fu thought for a while, and then pulled the quilt to cover it up. Under the reflection of the candlelight, her white and flawless face shone with a soft light, pure and childish.

Murong Fu stared at it for a while, then involuntarily bent down and kissed her lightly, the taste in it was really indescribable.

When Murong came back to the small courtyard, he unexpectedly saw someone, it was Ku Toutuo Fan Yao, "Why, Mr. Fan is not at ease, and has been guarding here?"

Fan Yao glanced around, shook his head slowly, turned and left without saying a word.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Min slowly woke up, Murong Fu was no longer there, but she was lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered something, she was shocked, and hurriedly touched her body, even her face turned red. Stretching his hand under the blanket, he pulled it out with a sigh of relief after a long while.

"Murong Fu, this Princess has never finished with you!"

At this time, Murong Fu had already arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and joined the two daughters of Tingfeng who had been waiting here.

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