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Chapter 79: The Remnant of the Ancient Sect

"Oh? Have you found out who it is?" Murong Fu was not surprised that there was someone behind the other party and said calmly.

"Not yet, I'm worried that the other party will be unfavorable to you." Bao BuTong reminded.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and didn't care: "It doesn't matter, just protect Su Ying. She is the key to controlling the corpse poison."

"Don't worry, Master, I'll let the fourth child follow Miss Su." Bao BuTong said.

Murong Fu said softly: "The third brother happened to be here by chance, let's go have a drink."

"Haha, it's been a long time since I had a drink with the young master, let's go." Bao Tongtong said with a smile.

Murong Fu suddenly asked curiously: "Why didn't I see the Crown Prince of Dali when I came back this time?"

"Young Master is saying it's that sissy."

"He can't do anything. I thought he was in the way and asked him to leave, but I didn't know he actually went to Mantuo Manor to plant flowers." Bao BuTong reached out and wiped the drink from his mouth and said disdainfully.

"Um?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but admire him in his mind, Duan Yu was really a wild man.

Is this because he cannot be his cousin-in-law, but is he planning to become his step-father-in-law?

Bao BuTong saw that Murong Fu was unhappy and asked, "Master, do I need to drive him away?"

Murong Fu waved his hand: "Don't pay attention to him. My aunt has no one to accompany her on weekdays. Let him stay alone."

Bao BuTong nodded thoughtfully, and started drinking heavily with Murong Fu.

The next day.

Murong Fu tidied up his clothes and returned to Shi Shui Pavilion with Wang Yuyan.

Give him the books he got from Xiao Yuer and Wei Wuya.

"Five unique magical skills!"

"The Thirteen Secret Records of the Mohist Family!"

"Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao!"

“…”

"Cousin, where did you get these books, especially this Mohist organ technique, which is probably a unique one." Wang Yuyan said in surprise, holding the exercise book in her hand.

"They are all obtained from Tianwaitian. Wei Wuya built the entire palace into a mechanism city. So far, I have only entered one-tenth of it."

Speaking of Wei Wuya, Murong Fu also admired him very much.

What does it mean to be physically disabled but mentally strong?

What does it mean to be a genius?

If it weren't for him, he would have counterattacked and married Bai Fumei.

Wang Yuyan picked up the Five Ultimate Skills and looked through it again.

When Murong Fu saw this, he didn't bother him and ran to the side to practice wind control.

The first step in controlling the wind is naturally to feel the wind.

Murong Fu stood in the wind, walking and moving with the wind.

From the initial unfamiliarity, it became natural.

The internal energy is injected into the meridians, and along with the rhythm of the wind, the true energy gradually forms a vortex outside the body, and a faint wind screen appears around the body.

He raised his legs and took a step forward. He saw that he was very far away.

Another step and another three feet.

Murong Fu took seven or eight steps in succession.

In one breath, he ran thirty feet away.

The energy consumption is not as good as the replenishment in his body.

I sighed in my heart: Fortunately, I never learned this technique back then.

Otherwise, there is no way to fall off the cliff and pick up two beautiful wives who are as beautiful as flowers and jade?

Alas, I don’t know, what are the two wives Fei Xuan and Huan Huan doing?

"Cousin, why are you so far away?" Wang Yuyan put down the secret book in her hand and raised her head curiously.

"Come right here!" Murong Fu was frightened and ran back to where he was, laughing a few times.

"Huh? What kind of movement is this? It seems to be much faster than Mr. Duan's Lingbo Weibu." Wang Yuyan said in surprise.

Murong Fu said confidently: "In terms of speed alone, Lingbo Weibu cannot compare to my wind-controlling figure."

"Yingfeng Xingying? Why have I never heard of it?" Wang Yuyan believed that she was familiar with martial arts all over the world. Even if she had never seen it, she still knew a thing or two.

Murong Fu explained: "This technique belongs to an ancient sect. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. I'll write it down for you later."

"There were many sects in ancient times, but unfortunately, for unknown reasons, they have all disappeared." Wang Yuyan said regretfully.

"Cousin, have you gained anything?" Murong Fu asked.

"The Five Absolute Magic Skills are really strange. I have some ideas, but..." Wang Yuyan said a little disappointed: "I still can't help my cousin."

Murong Fu hugged his beloved wife into his arms and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I can only blame it. The skills I practice are too powerful, and every one of them is superior to these five magical skills."

"This is true. Others may never get a single magic power in their lifetime, but my cousin is worried because he has too many magic powers."

Wang Yuyan was worried and didn't know whether having too many exercises would be good or bad for Murong Fu.

Murong Fu patted Wang Yuyan and said: "Cousin, don't worry, my husband has decided to major in Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu."

"Well, Xiao Wuxiang Gong cultivates pure Taoist Qi, which is gentle and friendly and will not conflict with other techniques. It is also a good choice." Wang Yuyan nodded.

"As expected, she is my good cousin, and her ideas coincide with mine." Murong Fu smiled and hugged Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan felt a hard object being pressed against her back, and her face suddenly turned red.

When I reached out and shook it, I was suddenly shocked.

Not knowing what was so hard, he asked: "Cousin, what is this?"

Murong Fu lowered his head, took out a stick and gave it to Wang Yuyan: "Cousin, have you ever heard of Old Man Tianji?"

"Of course I have heard that the secret stick in his hand is known as the best weapon in the world, and it is also on top of the dragon and phoenix rings of the leader of the Money Gang." Wang Yuyan said.

"I'm going to say that this stick is the secret stick, do you believe it?" Murong Fu smiled awkwardly.

"Of course I believe what my cousin said, but this stick seems a bit small and different from the one in the legend." Wang Yuyan said strangely.

Murong Fu smiled bitterly and told the other party that the Tianji Rod could swallow up spiritual power and grow up.

"I didn't expect that there are such magical weapons in the world. Cousin, do you think there is something wrong?" Wang Yuyan asked with concern.

"That's not true. I used my soul-searching hand to obtain spiritual power to feed it, and it was pretty good." Murong Fu said frankly.

Wang Yuyan pondered for a moment and seemed to think of something: "Cousin, have you ever heard that ancient sects have meditation methods that can exercise spiritual power."

"Contemplation method?" Murong Fu nodded, he also knew this method.

Just like monks reciting sutras, in his opinion, they are all deceiving children.

"The ancient sects have a soul, which is more mysterious and mysterious than the spiritual power we call. Cousin, if you have a chance, you can find one and try it." Wang Yuyan said seriously.

Murong Fu asked in confusion: "Cousin, why do you keep mentioning the ancient sect today?"

"It's nothing. After you said that there was special energy in the monkey wine that my cousin brought back last time, I searched for it in books, and finally I found the answer." Wang Yuyan said with a serious expression.

"What?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

Wang Yuyan said frankly: "The energy in that wine is very similar to the spiritual energy in ancient legends."

"Afterwards, I found a lot of information about monsters struck by lightning, all of which are related to ancient sects."
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