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Chapter 695 Sword Pool

Murong Fu did not dare to speak out, so he had to secretly use his internal strength and forced two tears to come out, creating a pitiful look of tears.

The Dragon Island Master gave "Long Feifei" a blank look in anger, "Grandpa Zeng hasn't said anything about you yet, why are you crying?"

Murong Fu stood there, his hands huddled in his sleeves and his fingers tugged together.

"Oh," the Dragon Island Master saw that "Long Feifei" did not speak, and his face looked pitiful and fearful. His heart softened. He sighed quietly and said, "Don't blame Grandpa Zeng, you are weak in physique and a daughter. You can't learn the "Dragon God Art" of our Long family,"

"Although this Taixuan Sutra is a thing of the Li family, it is the most profound and mysterious martial art among our eight major families. Even if you only learn 10 or 20% of them, you can protect yourself."

Hearing the three words "Dragon Divine Art", Murong Fu's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but remember the martial arts that the young man in red in the red-clad dragon used to him at the inn that day. Could the indescribable supreme domineering aura be the so-called "Dragon Divine Art"?

"Zhiruo said it right. Each of these big families has its own unique skills. But for some reason, the Taixuan Sutra of the Li family will be occupied by other families and become a 'public' object."

Murong Fu's thoughts flipped, but he didn't understand the slightest expression on his face. At this time, he was calm and even thought that the Lord of Dragon Island could say more, and it would be best to tell all the secrets of Xiake Island.

Unexpectedly, the Lord of Dragon Island shook his head and sighed, and said, "Let's practice quickly," then stopped talking, staring at the stone wall on the east side in a daze.

Originally, "Long Feifei" should have some expressions at this moment, but once Murong Fu spoke, he would definitely be seen through by the old Dragon Island Lord, so he had to remain silent.

While walking and moving, he tried his best to imitate Long Feifei's behavioral habits. Although he had not been in contact for a long time, he would not reveal any flaws when dealing with the current situation.

Walking all the way to the southwest corner, Murong Fu then looked up and looked around. The entire stone chamber was not much different from the twenty-three stone chambers in front, but the area was a little smaller. The stone wall on the east was as smooth as a mirror and was preserved intact. There were no graphics on the stone wall, only words, the strokes were big and small, twisted and curved, and it was a tadpole text.

"Taixuan Jing..." Murong Fu's eyes were filled with brilliance, and he couldn't hide his joy. Fortunately, he was wearing a human skin mask on his face, and his expression and expression could not show any big fluctuations. He wanted this Taixuan Jing very early, but he never had a chance. Today he finally got what he wanted.

"Oh, it's really hard to practice with this immortal." Murong Fu glanced at the back of the Lord of Dragon Island without a trace from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but mutter secretly that practicing martial arts, especially advanced martial arts, would inevitably cause some abnormal noises and fluctuations around him. Now this old man is here, once he reveals an internal energy breath that is completely different from Long Feifei, his identity will inevitably be exposed.

Of course, he had thought of giving this Long a palm from behind and sending him back to the west. But Murong Fu knew that with the vigilance of the Dragon Island Lord, as long as he showed murderous intent, he would be discovered immediately. When martial arts reached their level, it would be like eyes growing behind him. Ordinary sneak attacks were useless.

After thinking for a long time, Murong Fu simply stopped caring about him and put all his thoughts on the Taixuan Sutra.

This Taixuan Sutra has more than 800 words in the whole article. Although it is written in Tadpole text, overall, the whole picture shows that the dragon and phoenix dance. After watching it for a long time, you can even feel a mysterious aura of a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss.

Murong Fu knew that the tadpole text on the stone wall was not a real text, but a meridian diagram. However, the lines of the "meridian diagram" were disrupted at this moment and spliced ​​into words. What he had to do now is to understand the mystery and restore the "meridian diagram" to its true appearance.

After watching intently for a while, Murong Fu could not see any name. Instead, he was a little dazzled and was about to swell. He was shocked and hurriedly closed his eyes and did not dare to look again. After his mind returned to the clear light, he watched the stone wall again.

"Although the true essence of Long's surname is thicker than mine, it is not necessarily much thicker. Why can he keep staring at it for so long..." Murong Fu was a little surprised. Of course, he was just thinking about this question in his heart, but he never dared to come forward to ask.

In this way, Murong Fu sat in the same place like an old monk entering a state of meditation, motionless, his eyes sometimes opened and sometimes closed, his face unpredictable. This made the Lord of Dragon Island look back at him from time to time, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Could this great-granddaughter have changed his sexual intercourse?

Time flies, and it has been a day and a night. Murong Fu has never gotten up since he sat down in the corner. During this period, the Lord of Dragon Island has gone out several times, and each time he left in a hurry and returned in a hurry. Two of them brought food to Murong Fu.

But Murong Fu didn't eat it. Why was the reason? He didn't dare to give the Lord of Dragon Island to speak to him, so he pretended to be immersed in the Taixuan Sutra. Lord of Dragon Island really didn't disturb him.

On this day, after the Dragon Island Lord hurried out, Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes. According to his observation, it would take at least an hour for the Dragon Island Lord to come back every time he went out. He realized that he had almost cracked the secret of the Taixuan Sutra. One hour was enough for him to practice it.

Immediately, I started using the mental method I learned in the first stone chamber, followed by the mental method I made in the second stone chamber, and my eyes stared at the stone wall without blinking.

Until the 23rd stone chamber was completed, I suddenly realized that the words on the stone wall began to squirm, and the strokes were like tadpoles, either leaping up or down, with different postures.

Murong Fu's heart thumped, and a little dizzy felt in his mind. He didn't dare to be careless immediately. He lifted a stream of clear and full true energy in the Dantian and rushed straight to the top of the clouds. The spiritual platform became clear and bright in an instant. When he saw again, the text on the stone wall had undergone a major change.

The "tadpoles" connect the ends and tails to form lines, and the lines faintly form a "human shape" picture. When you look closely, the lines are the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body, and there are even some small meridians that are unknown, which are also included.

"This is the real Taixuan Sutra." Murong Fu murmured, feeling an indescribable shock in his heart. The meridians involved in the Taixuan Sutra are the most numerous and most complex mental methods he has seen so far.

In the martial arts world, there is a common sense that the more meridians and acupoints a mental method involves, the more powerful this mental method is. Take the Nine Yin Sutra that Murong Fu has practiced for example. The Nine Yin Sutra runs in one cycle, and there are twelve meridians involved in the Tao, involving 108 acupoints, covering all the major acupoints of life and death.

But the meridians involved in the Taixuan Sutra are even more, covering almost all meridians and acupoints.

In addition to being shocked, Murong Fu felt ecstasy again. The Taixuan Sutra is so extraordinary, and the efforts over the past two months are worth it. But just when he was about to start practicing, a sound suddenly came from the stone gate. Murong Fu stopped pursuing his true energy, and the scene in his eyes flashed and when he looked again, he had returned to the obscure tadpole text.

"Fei'er?" After the Dragon Island Lord entered the stone chamber, he couldn't help but frown and asked, "But someone broke in?"

Murong Fu's heart was trembling. The old man had such a sensitive nose. When he was just running his internal power, some internal energy was scattered in the air. Unexpectedly, he was noticed by the Lord of Dragon Island.

Murong Fu glanced around in a daze, then shook his head.

"Fei'er, are you still angry with Grandpa Zeng? Why don't you talk to me?" A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Dragon Island.

Murong Fu's heart sank, but he had no choice but to have some internal strength to his throat, and lowered his voice and said, "How could Fei'er be angry with Grandpa Zeng? Fei'er just wants to comprehend this Taixuan Sutra as soon as possible so as to share the worries of Grandpa Zeng."

The voice is a little sharp and the few words are vague, but it is somewhat similar to Long Feifei.

The Dragon Island Master wandered on Long Feifei's body for a while, and his face was unanimous. He smiled slightly after a while, "We need to practice martial arts, but Fei'er can't be too immersed in it. His body is the foundation."

"Fei'er knows." He said so much, but Murong Fu just responded casually, turned his eyes and stared at the stone wall again.

After observing for a while, the Lord of Dragon Island suddenly remembered something and went out again.

Murong Fu felt relieved, but he also knew that the old man must have become suspicious. He would not be so easy to deal with when he came back next time, so he immediately started practicing the Taixuan Sutra.

I don’t know if it was because I had previously seen through the secret of the text, but this time, Murong Fu used his skills and the picture in his eyes changed, and a lifelike picture of the human body meridians appeared in front of him.

He looked for a long time, and he suddenly felt that his breath jumped on his vest, followed by the Xuanshu acupoint, Zhongzhu acupoint, etc., and his body trembled suddenly. These tadpoles flew towards Murong Fu one by one, and penetrated into the meridian acupoints in his body, jumping everywhere between his limbs and bones.

Murong Fu's body trembled slightly, and he felt that the meridians were both burning and cold, sometimes painful and sometimes soothing. He didn't know how long it had passed. Suddenly, he suddenly felt his inner breath surging, and in an instant he broke through seven or eight suffocation points. He began to flow rapidly like a big river, from the dantian to the top of his head, from the top of his head to the dantian, and the flow became faster and faster.

Murong Fu's meridians swelled, and his chest was suppressed for no reason. He suddenly stood up, stroked his left hand gently, and stretched out his right hand. It was the palm technique in the first stone chamber. He seemed to be in a madman, and he demonstrated it over and over again. Then the second stone chamber, the third stone chamber...

But he saw that he held the Kong sword in his right hand. Although there was no sword in his hand, his sword moves came out in a steady stream. At this moment, the sword technique, palm technique, internal strength, and light skills were all combined into one, and he could no longer tell whether it was a palm or a sword.

You can do whatever you want, without having to think about your inner breath or remember your moves. The hundreds of moves on the stone wall will naturally be transmitted from your heart to your hands and feet.

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