Murong Fu put Zhao Min down and did as he was told. Sure enough, he took out a cylinder as thick as a little finger and unfolded it. He found that there was a thin layer of black plaster on it, and the smell was fragrant and cool.
"Is this 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 that it looked similar to the rumors, he was already 70-80% sure.
"Not bad! Now that you have the plaster, can you unlock my acupuncture points and teach me martial arts!" Zhao Min had a cold face and a bad tone, obviously hating Murong Fu's behavior.
Murong Fu didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly looked at Zhao Min with a smile but not a smile, "There can't be seven insects and seven flowers ointment in this!"
Zhao Min was immediately shocked, "Why are you... so shameless? You have already obtained the medicine, and you still doubt this and that. You can't be trying to regret your promise!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Deng felt something was wrong and hurriedly changed his tone and scolded Murong Fu.
Murong Fu saw all the changes in Zhao Min's face and confirmed his suspicion, "I don't know whether this medicine is real or not, so why not try it on you first?"
Zhao Min was stunned, "How to try?"
"Hey, let's make a cut on your little flowery face first, and then try to see if this medicine is real!" Murong Fu's smile was very bright, but what he said was like a devil, which made Zhao Min's heart tremble.
"You're not serious, are you?" Zhao Min's tone was indescribably weak when he saw Murong Fu actually holding a dagger towards his face.
Murong Fu paused, "Yes, if this medicine is fake, wouldn't it be a pity for this face... If so, let me stab you in the chest!"
After saying that, he actually reached out to take off her clothes. Zhao Min was so frightened that his face turned pale, "No, no, no, this medicine does contain Qi Cong Qi Hua ointment!"
"Huh, antidote!" Murong Fu's face was gloomy. He finally had a deep understanding of the evil woman in front of him. If he hadn't had a flash of inspiration in his mind and remembered Zhao Min's usual methods and tried it out at will, this trip would have been impossible.
It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his troops.
If I take this black jade intermittent ointment back, I'm afraid it will completely ruin Shui Sheng's face because of the Qi Chong Qi Hua ointment. Then it will be useless to come to Zhao Min to get the antidote.
Zhao Min felt like crying but had no tears left in her heart. Could it be that this person was born to restrain himself?
Seeing Murong Fu's face getting darker and darker, Zhao Min pouted in grievance, "The antidote to Qi Chong Qi Hua ointment 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 inside and touched it, and sure enough, there was a small piece of paper inside.
When he opened the note, it was filled with small characters, all of which were the names of some poisonous flowers and poisonous insects. Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that these were the formulas of the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers Ointment.
Murong Fu memorized it silently, and then solemnly put the small note and the black jade intermittent ointment into his bag.
Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, "Hey, you took them all? Leave some for me!"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you take King Kong Sect under your command? Don't you have as much black jade intermittent ointment as you want?"
Zhao Min glanced at Murong Fu with disdain, "What do you know? Although I have people from the Vajra Sect under my command, it does not mean that the entire Vajra Sect is for my use. And even if it is the Vajra Sect, black jade intermittent anointing, etc.
There aren’t many holy medicines, all that Ah Er and Ah San offered are here!”
As if he really didn't want Murong Fu to take away all the plasters, Zhao Min explained a little more.
Murong Fu secretly thought that he was lucky. Fortunately, he didn't attack Ah Er and Ah San rashly before. Otherwise, he would not be able to obtain the black jade intermittent ointment, and he would also scare the snake. How could he force Zhao Min to submit so easily at that time.
Naturally, he had to keep the good things for himself. Murong Fu immediately shied away and said, "But this is the amount of plaster. I've left it for you. What if I don't have enough..."
"Not only are you shameless, you are also very thick-skinned. These medicines are enough to reattach the severed limbs of a dozen people!" Zhao Min said with an indignant look.
Murong Fu's old face turned red for a rare moment, and he coughed dryly, "Okay, for the sake of Miss Zhao's gift of medicine, I'll leave some for you!"
"What's the gift of medicine? That's in exchange. Don't forget that you also want to teach me martial arts!"
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Murong Fu immediately took out the cylinder of black jade ointment and gave about a quarter of it to Zhao Min.
Although Zhao Min was dissatisfied, he was controlled by others at this time and could only swallow his anger in his stomach, thinking that he would get it back tenfold and a hundredfold in the future.
"Do you really want to learn the Shenzu Jing? Don't you regret it?" Murong Fu looked at Zhao Min with a strange look on his face.
"Is there any defect in this foot meridian?" Zhao Min murmured in his heart, and asked a little tentatively: "What's wrong? Is there any defect in this foot meridian?"
Murong Fu shook his head, "No, this magical skill increases the internal power very quickly, and has the miraculous effect of delaying aging and maintaining youth forever, but..."
When Zhao Min heard the words "slowing aging" and "maintaining youth forever", she was shocked and also very surprised. However, Murong Fu was hesitant behind him and couldn't help asking hurriedly: "Just what?"
"It's nothing, you need to pay a small price, it's not too late to regret it now!" Murong Fu replied without any clue.
Zhao Min's expression was uncertain. Most of the magical arts in martial arts had strict restrictions. For example, to practice the Xuanming Divine Palm, you must be able to withstand the torture of extreme cold and cold when the cold poison enters the body. For example, the magical arts of the Diamond Gate must be able to withstand the torture.
Polishing the flesh and training the body to be like steel, for a slender girl, it is too late to protect the skin, so how can she ruin herself? There are some magic skills that even require you to remain a virgin for life.
These are what 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, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "I will learn!"
Murong Fu sighed and said nothing. He stretched out his hands to untie Zhao Min's acupuncture points. Before Zhao Min could fall down, he hugged her into his arms and then made a hand gesture like a foot meridian.
Although Zhao Min was sore and weak, he still struggled hard, "What are you going to do again! I'm warning you, if you are rude to me again, I will call someone to come even if we die together!"
With a "pop" sound, Murong Fu hit Zhao Min hard on the buttocks with one hand, "What are you yelling about? I'm teaching you martial arts. Listen carefully, I will only teach you once!"
Immediately, he recited the mental method of exercising the first posture of the Shenzu Sutra.
Zhao Min's face turned red, but when he saw Murong Fu with a serious face and reciting some weird exercise methods, he ignored his burning buttocks and hurriedly mobilized his internal energy and started operating according to the method Murong Fu said.
A moment later, after Murong Fu finished transmitting the first mental technique, Zhao Min performed a small Zhou Tianhou, and felt a cool feeling in his brain. The internal energy in his body actually increased by a small amount, and his body also regained its strength.
She wanted to push Murong Fu away immediately, but Murong Fu kept to himself and continued to play with her body.
Zhao Min couldn't bear it anymore, "Murong, you can draw the exercises into a picture book and I can practice them myself!"
"Hmph, I want to learn magical skills, but I don't want to pay the price. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Do you think this is an ordinary magical skill? This is a Tianzhu book that is comparable to the Shaolin Yijin Jing!" Murong Fu kept moving in his hands,
He also scolded unceremoniously.
Less than half an hour later, there were a total of twenty-one movements in the Divine Foot Sutra. Murong Fu retained one hand. Except for the last three movements, the other eighteen movements were passed to Zhao Min without reservation.
At first, Zhao Min saw those movements becoming more and more embarrassing, and had the idea of not learning them, but later on, several of them actually seemed familiar.
After thinking about it carefully, I realized that this foot sutra is somewhat similar to the "yoga technique" I often practice.
It turned out that Zhao Min had the good fortune to meet an expert in Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions, who gave him some guidance on some body-building exercises, which the expert called "Yoga Techniques."
With just those few simple movements, Zhao Min found that his internal strength increased rapidly after regular practice, and he could master some martial arts moves at a glance, and even his figure became better and better!
Of course, compared to the Divine Foot Sutra, those movements were extremely simple, and there were no matching mental techniques. He believed what Murong Fu said in his heart was "a treasured book from Tianzhu comparable to the Yi Jin Jing", so Zhao Min started
He said nothing and allowed Murong Fu to manipulate him.
After imparting the magical skills, Murong Fu hesitated for a moment and then said: "You have memorized all the movements. After I leave, you'd better learn from the first move again. After you have practiced each move to perfection, then practice the next move!"
"Know it!"
After obtaining this magical skill, Zhao Min felt much better, and even the look in Murong Fu's eyes became a bit pleasing to the eye.
But remembering that Murong Fu had almost taken advantage of me, I blushed and was secretly angry in my heart. Hum, for the sake of my nerves, when you fall into the hands of this princess in the future, the torture will be reduced a little.
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He was secretly thinking about how to take revenge on Murong Fu in the future.
Murong Fu looked at Zhao Min's rolling eyes in confusion, and suddenly stepped forward.
"You..." Zhao Min only said the word "you", and then he didn't know anyone else.
"If I leave you awake, how can I leave safely..." Murong Fu murmured, then picked up Zhao Min and placed her on the bed in the room.
But seeing her disheveled appearance, Murong Fu thought for a moment and pulled the quilt to cover her up. Under the candlelight, her flawless face was illuminated by a layer of soft light, pure and childish.
Murong Fu stared at it for a long time, then involuntarily leaned down and kissed her gently. The feeling in it was really indescribable.
When Murong returned to the small courtyard, he unexpectedly saw someone, it was Fan Yao, Kutoutuo. "Why, Mr. Fan is still not worried about me and has been keeping watch 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's figure was no longer there, but he was lying on the bed. Suddenly he remembered something. He was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly touched his body and even blushed.
He reached into the quilt and pulled it out after a long while with a sigh of relief.