Get stronger!

This was the ultimate goal that Murong had determined after thinking about it overnight, and in order to achieve this goal, he had to start thinking about it from now on.

He knew very well that for a martial artist, the cultivation method was the foundation and the most fundamental thing.

Although the origin of the secret was completely beyond his expectations, he quickly accepted this reality, and even had a hint of joy in his heart.

The strongest technique of the Sea Clan!

For hundreds of years, no one has been able to successfully cultivate a peerless divine skill!

Doesn't that mean that his starting point is not inferior to anyone's?

Originally, Murong was still worried that he had never cultivated any martial arts, worried that there would be an insurmountable gap between himself and others, but now, he was suddenly full of confidence in his future!

The strength of the exercises determines what kind of heights a martial artist can eventually reach.

If the Divine Trick of the Sea is really as powerful as Grandpa Mu said, then for him, it will definitely be a happy event that the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, as long as he cultivates step by step, the future will be strong and promising!

When the old servant heard this, he also laughed and said, "Young Patriarch, do you know what it means for the Sea Clan?"

"Oh, what does it mean?" asked Murong.

The old servant took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the sea in the distance, his gaze suddenly becoming far-reaching.

"Hope!"

"For the Sea Clan, the secret of the sea is the hope of the Sea Clan's resurgence!"

"For hundreds of years, although the great Sea Clan has an ancient heritage, none of them have achieved the Emperor Realm! For an ancient relic, this is undoubtedly a shameful thing!"

"Today's Sea Clan, among the eight ancient relics, is in an absolutely weak position, the middle and high-level of the clan, all the time want to change this status quo, and finally hit the idea on this exercise, I hope that the younger generations of the clan can inherit this skill and lead the Sea Clan to regain its former glory, but the requirements for cultivating the Canghai Horror Technique are too high, for hundreds of years, no one can succeed!"

"Young Patriarch, I dare to guarantee that as long as the news of your possession of the Sea Horror Secret spreads, the entire Sea Clan will be a sensation!"

Murong stuck out his tongue, he didn't expect the exercises he cultivated to be so important.

At the same time, there was also a trace of doubt in his heart, since the secret of the sea is so important, how did the mother get it......? It's impossible, how could my mother do that kind of thing! Is there another secret in this?

He frowned and voiced the doubts in his heart.

"I don't know about this, it stands to reason that the secret of the sea is a secret that is not passed down in the clan, not to mention outsiders, even if it is a person in the clan, there are not many people who can access it. The old servant was slightly stunned, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed, and said, "Young patriarch, perhaps, you can get the answer from the patriarch." ”

"I won't ask that guy!" Murong raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and said, "Forget it, I've practiced all the exercises anyway, so I don't care about him so much!"

He looked at the old servant and said, "By the way, Grandpa Mu, are all the injuries on your body healed?"

The old servant shook his head, with a hint of bitterness on his face, "Not yet, the injuries on my body are too serious, several meridians are damaged, and without ten days and half a month of conditioning, there is no way to recover at all!"

"Ten days and half a month? So, we're all going to stay here all this time?"

"I'm afraid not!" the old servant frowned, "in a few days, there will be a council of elders in the clan, and if we can't rush back before then, I'm afraid the patriarch's situation will be in danger...... Young patriarch, don't worry, even if the old slave fights for this life, he will bring you back to the clan in the shortest possible time!"

"He's in danger, what's the matter with me......" Murong muttered in a low voice.

After a pause, he looked at the old servant, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "No, Grandpa Mu, your injuries have not healed, if you reluctantly take me away, if the injury is aggravated, then I didn't hurt you?"

"Hehe......"

The old servant smiled and said, "Young Patriarch, my life is not worth much, escorting you back safely is more important than anything else!"

"But ......"

Murong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old servant with a wave of his hand, "Young Patriarch, don't persuade me anymore, clean up, and we'll be on the road in a while!"

"Oh!"

Murong sighed, a touch of melancholy on his face.

"Old man, if you don't mind, let me see how your injuries are?"

At this moment, Meng Nan, who had been standing quietly next to him, suddenly spoke.

"Meng Gongzi?" the old servant was stunned for a moment, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "Do you have a way to heal my injuries?"

Meng Nan smiled slightly, "If you don't mind, you might as well let me try." ”

"Alright, come on!" said the old servant's face with excitement.

Meng Nan walked in front of the old servant, stretched out his right hand, his heart moved slightly, and a very fine wisp of Haoran righteousness poured into the latter's body.

After a long time, he withdrew his right hand, his brow furrowed slightly.

"What shall I do?" asked the old servant.

Meng Nan pondered for a long time and said, "Mu Lao, your injury is a little troublesome, several meridians have been broken, if you use Yuan Li again, I'm afraid it will make it worse and become more serious!"

"I know that too. The old servant smiled bitterly, "But I don't have time now, if I can't bring the young patriarch back within seven days, even if I heal my injuries, what's the use of leaving a life!"

"Brother Meng, is there no way?" Murong said.

"There are ...... ways However, it will take at least two days!"

"Two?"

The old servant raised his head suddenly, "Gongzi Meng, are you telling the truth, can you heal my injuries within two days?"

"If there are no accidents, two days is enough. ”

Meng Nan said that his confidence came from his Grandmaster-level Dan Dao cultivation and strong Haoran Righteousness, and it was not difficult for him to continue the meridians at all, it would just take some time.

"Two days......" the old servant's face changed, "There are still three or four days to go from this place, and the elders will be in seven days, so there should be time to ......"

He thought about it for a while, raised his head to look at Meng Nan, and said gratefully, "That old man's crippled body, please ask Meng Gongzi!"

"Hehe, it's a gesture!" Meng Nan said with a smile, "Mu Lao, you sit down first, and I'll prepare some pills." ”

The old servant sat down cross-legged as he was told.

Meng Nan took out a pill bottle from the Naxu Ring, poured out a turquoise pill from it, and handed it to the old servant, "Mu Lao, this is the Five-Rank Xuanling Continuation Pulse Pill, which has a miraculous effect on meridian damage, you take it first, and I will help you sort out the meridians......"

He paused, then turned his head to look at Murong next to him, and said with a smile, "Murong, you can continue to help us protect the Fa!"

"No problem!" Murong said with a boost of energy.