"Resolve the troubles in Mongolia?" Huo Qingtong frowned and stared at Murong Fu carefully. Although he didn't know why he said such arrogant words, he had a vague intuition in his heart that he could do it. He couldn't help but be curious.
Asked: "How do you solve it?"
Murong Fu looked mysterious, "The secret must not be revealed!"
"Humph, I will bring your words to my father!" Huo Qingtong snorted, turned around and went out.
As soon as Huo Qingtong left, Murong Fu was still not sleepy, and with a thought in his heart, he also left the house.
After a few jumps, we arrived at Princess Xiangxiang's residence.
Murong Fu looked around for a moment and saw Princess Xiangxiang, dressed in white, squatting in a flower field, playing with something.
"It's so late, what is she doing?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and when he walked in, he couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that she had actually planted the Tianshan snow lotus that she picked today into the flower bed and was watering it.
"Why, you still want to keep it?" Murong Fu said with a slight smile.
Princess Xiangxiang was startled, and turned around to see Murong Fu. Her face was filled with joy, blooming like a flower, complementing the snow lotus as white as snow beside it, making it as beautiful as a picture.
"Brother Murong!" Princess Xiangxiang shouted in surprise.
"Snowdrops grow on the dangerous peaks of snow-capped mountains. How can they be kept alive? They will wither in a short time."
Princess Xiangxiang's face darkened slightly, "I also know that it will eventually wither, but I just want to keep this flower, even if it only withers slowly."
After a pause, she seemed to remember something, and then asked with hope: "Brother Murong, you are the messenger of God, can you keep it alive?"
"I don't know if the messenger of Allah can make it live, but I certainly can't." Murong Fu thought in his heart, and said: "The sufferings of all living beings are determined, and gods cannot easily change others' sufferings.
Destiny, not to mention I am just a messenger, not the true God."
"That's it..." Princess Xiangxiang was slightly disappointed.
When Murong Fu saw her weak and tender expression, his heart softened and he wished he could say "I can let it live". Unfortunately, even in later generations, this Tianshan Snow Lotus will be extremely difficult to raise artificially, let alone this one.
There is no world without technology.
"Huh? Technology?" An idea flashed in Murong Fu's mind, and he suddenly said: "Maybe it can be like this!"
"Brother Murong, do you agree?" Princess Xiangxiang's beautiful eyes lit up and she asked excitedly.
Murong Fu pretended to be serious and said, "That's all, for the sake of your sincerity, I will make an exception, although I may be punished by God afterwards!"
"Ah, let's forget it. I don't want Brother Murong to be harmed." When Princess Xiangxiang heard the word punishment, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart and refused without thinking.
"Oh, for you, I will accept any punishment!"
Murong Fu looked like he was risking his life, which made Princess Xiangxiang so moved that her beautiful eyes filled with tears. She softly called out "Brother Murong" and threw herself into his arms involuntarily.
For a moment, Murong Fu's arms were filled with warm fragrance and he felt extremely comfortable.
After a while, he reluctantly pushed Princess Xiangxiang away and said with a smile: "I'll hug you later. You go and prepare some water first. It will take a lot of effort to get it right."
"Yes!" Princess Xiangxiang responded with a blushing face and walked out quickly.
After a while, he came back with a basin of water.
"It's impossible to feed it, but I can keep it the way it is now forever!" Murong Fu said.
Naturally, he wanted to use the freezing method.
Princess Xiangxiang didn't know what Murong Fu was going to do, but she was even more happy when she heard him say that she could keep the flower's appearance forever. However, when she thought that Brother Murong would be punished afterwards, she couldn't bear it and opened her mouth to say, "Brother Murong
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"Okay, from now on, stand far away and don't make a sound!" Murong Fu interrupted her.
Princess Xiangxiang immediately did not dare to say anything anymore and took a few steps back.
"Stay further away!"
Princess Xiangxiang withdrew her husband's promise again.
Murong Fu stretched out his right foot and stomped on the ground. With a "bang" sound, the snow lotus planted on the ground broke out of the ground and floated in the air. With a move of his right hand, the water in the basin flew up on its own and stopped next to the snow lotus.
Murong Fu put his hands together in the middle, and the clear water wrapped the snow lotus all over its roots. The petals, stems and leaves stretched out on their own, as if they were blooming for the first time.
Immediately, a green energy spurted out from his palm, and the wind was rolling all around. The petals in the flower field were flying, and they were shining brightly. Under the moonlight, they looked so beautiful.
It is Murong Fu’s Nine Yin Scriptures.
Originally, the Nine Yin Manual was only feminine in nature, and was far from being able to condense water into ice. However, after that time with Ouyang Feng, the Nine Yin Manual also experienced some changes, and it actually became extremely cathode.
Han, coupled with his profound skills, it is enough to condense water into ice.
Princess Xiangxiang, who was only a few feet away, saw a strange scene under the night sky, but before she had time to appreciate it, she felt a strange chill coming over her. She stiffened and trembled all over. She just remembered Murong Fu's instructions, and Yin
He clenched his teeth, not daring to make a sound.
"If you feel cold, come behind me!" Murong Fu noticed her strangeness and said immediately. In fact, he also muttered about the coldness of the mutated Nine Yin Manual.
After hearing this, Princess Xiangxiang slowly stepped forward and came behind Murong Fu. However, instead of feeling relieved, she became even colder. Her teeth chattered slightly and she could not speak.
"hold me!"
Without thinking too much, Princess Xiangxiang reached out and hugged Murong Fu's lower back.
"Oh..." Princess Xiangxiang felt warm all over at Dengshi, and she couldn't help but say something.
In fact, when the Nine Yin Sutra was activated, Murong Fu's body was not as cold as the outside world, but it was still a bit cold. But now the surroundings are too cold, so Princess Xiangxiang feels warm.
About a moment after the incense stick passed by, the flowers and water hanging in the air had merged together and gradually turned into ice cubes, crystal clear and shining. The snow lotus flowers in it were as pure as snow, bright and dazzling.
Because the two were so far apart, Murong Fu felt that her breath was like orchid, and the fragrance was touching.
With a "chi" sound, a crack appeared in the ice. Murong Fu's mind tightened and he hurriedly came to his senses. Just now, his mind was lost and he almost lost all his efforts. He immediately held his breath and concentrated on condensing the ice.
After half the stick of incense passed, the ice finally condensed and took shape. The entire block of ice was one and a half feet wide and three feet high, in a slightly irregular rectangular shape. Murong Fu controlled the ice and gently placed it on the ground.
"Is that okay, Brother Murong!" Princess Xiangxiang couldn't wait any longer.
Murong Fu shook his head, "It's not good yet. It's just an ordinary ice cube now. It will melt over time!"
"Ah! What should we do?"
Murong Fu pondered for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the ice cube, and suddenly a light blue "flame" appeared around the ice cube.
As soon as the flame meets the ice, it is like meeting a powerful tonic, swallowing up the ice in the blink of an eye.
"Brother Murong!" Princess Xiangxiang couldn't help but exclaimed.
But the next moment, what stunned her was that the ice cube not only did not melt, but became more crystal clear.
After less than half a moment, the light cyan flame "squeaked" and penetrated into the ice. The fireworks divided into several strands, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally became the size of a thumb, looking like a cyan light spot.
Murong Fu stroked the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "Don't worry, that's not a real flame, it's just formed by my extremely cold internal energy combined with a special method. Speaking of which, it's still a kind of internal energy.
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In fact, the special method he calls is exactly the method in "Mahamudra" that combines will and internal force to amplify its effect.
Princess Xiangxiang didn't know any martial arts, so naturally she didn't understand much. She blinked and looked at Murong Fu with her head tilted.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "In general, as long as it is properly stored, this piece of ice can last for at least ten years!"
"Really! That's great!" Although it's only been ten years, Princess Xiangxiang is already endlessly surprised.
Turning back to look at the ice cube, I saw that although the ice cube was still crystal clear, it was no longer as transparent as before. Because there were occasional blue light flashes in the ice cube, the whole snow lotus seemed to be wrapped in a hazy
In the hazy blue mist, even the leaves of the snow lotus swayed from time to time, swaying in the wind, so dazzling.
"Thank you, Brother Murong!" Princess Xiangxiang felt sweet and happy in her heart. She couldn't help but put her little mouth together and kissed Murong Fu on the face.
Then he paused, his face turned crimson, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
"Hehe, the little girl didn't learn well and actually took advantage of me!" Murong Fu gave a bad laugh.
Princess Xiangxiang was even more ashamed and couldn't restrain herself. She just couldn't express the joy in her heart, so she couldn't help but act. According to the story of the hero and the beauty in the book, silence should be better than sound at this time, but Murong Fu spoke out instead.
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"You took advantage of me, and I will take advantage of you back!" Murong Fu laughed teasingly, stretched out his arms, took her into his arms, opened his mouth, and kissed her.
"Uh huh..." Princess Xiangxiang struggled briefly and then let Murong Fushi do it.
It has always been one of Murong Fu's principles to take advantage of the opportunity. After a while, Murong Fu had already climbed the two snowy peaks of Princess Xiangxiang.
Princess Xiangxiang wanted to resist, but her strength was too weak, her body gradually became soft, and finally her eyes became hazy, and she completely lost the idea of resisting.
For a time, the garden was full of spring scenery, and a red thread came riding the wind.
After the two of them kissed each other for a while, Murong Fu could no longer hold back, picked up Princess Xiangxiang's delicate body, and pushed the door open.
The process is indescribable, and it feels like only two people are aware of it.
At dawn the next day, Murong Fu opened his eyes and woke up. He saw Princess Xiangxiang hanging tightly on his chest like an octopus, with a small part of her white and tender skin exposed. There were dots of blush on it, which seemed to tell the story of the battle last night.
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Murong Fu had not touched meat for nearly two months, and this touch was like igniting a barrel, which was out of control. However, Princess Xiangxiang was weak, and it was the night of breaking melons, so she could not withstand his whipping.
That’s why it’s still as hard as iron to this day.
Murong Fu, who was about to pull away, stopped moving immediately and asked, "Will I be suffocated to death if I continue like this?" Murong Fu smiled bitterly in his heart.