"Master rest assured," as Wuyazi finished telling the past, Murong Fu immediately said with a resentful expression: "Such a villain who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, the apprentice will definitely catch him in front of the master, make him bow down and confess his guilt, and then peel the skin and cramp, chop and shredd, grind the powder, and finally ......"

"Hey, hey, okay, okay," Wu Yazi's mind darkened, and he hurriedly interrupted Murong Fu, "Your filial piety is known to the teacher, you just need to kill him, but you don't need to use these means." ”

"Yes, Master. Murong Fu replied with low eyebrows.

"Since you have agreed to these two things, I will pass on your heart for the teacher. Immediately, without waiting for Murong to reply, Wu Yazi quickly recited an obscure mantra in his mouth.

"There is life and there is not life, and there is not transformation. Those who are not born can be born, and those who are not transformed can be transformed. The living cannot be unborn, and the transformed cannot be unborn, so the ever-born is normalized......"

Murong Fu silently wrote down this mantra, preparing to slowly comprehend it after he went back.

"The mantra has been passed on to you by the teacher, and it is up to you how much you can comprehend. Wu Yazi said.

"Yes, Master, I don't know what Master said is the solution to the troubles in the disciple's body?" Murong Fu asked.

Wu Yazi was silent, looking at Murong Fu fixedly, until he saw him in his heart, and then said leisurely: "The two things you promised to be a teacher must be done, and you make a heavy oath!"

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't allow him to hesitate at all, and immediately swore to the sky, "The sky is above, even if the disciple Murong Fu is broken to pieces, he will complete what the master explained, otherwise he will definitely be thundered by the sky, and he will fall into the hell of Ah Bi after death, and he will never enter reincarnation." ”

Wu Yazi nodded with satisfaction, "Come here!"

"Yes!"

Although Murong Fu was full of doubts, he still walked in front of Wuyazi.

But he saw that his beard was fluttering, his sleeves were bulging, and his hands were on Murong Fu's dantian.

When a powerful and incomparable suction force came, Murong Fu was shocked, but he still tried his best to suppress his body that wanted to resist, and asked in shock, "Master, are you ......?"

"Don't speak! But seeing that Wu Yazi's breath was vibrating, the white light on his face was faint, and his cheeks were slightly bulging, and it seemed that even speaking was an extremely difficult thing.

"Could it be that Master wants to harm me?" Murong Fu's face condensed slightly, and the first thought in his heart was that Wu Yazi wanted to harm himself, and he wanted to make a move, but he immediately thought again, could this be the solution that Wu Yazi said?

You must know that for a person who practices martial arts, dantian is tantamount to a second life, even if it is a loved one, it will not be easily touched, no wonder Murong Fu's vigilance will be so heavy, the person in front of him has not been apprenticed for more than half an hour, and he has also concealed many secrets, it is difficult to guarantee that Wuyazi has discovered something and designed to harm himself.

The suction power at the dantian is getting bigger and bigger, although this feeling is the first time he has experienced it, but he can know without thinking about it, this is the effect of the Northern Shengong to absorb people's internal force, if he doesn't react a little, his own strength is afraid that it will be in vain.

"Forget it, just take a gamble!" Murong Fu's thoughts were swirling, and he finally decided to give up resistance, because even if the internal force was sucked out, he would have some means to save his life in a short period of time.

In fact, Murong Fu's plan at the beginning, if this trip could not solve the troubles in his body, he would also have to disperse his whole body strength, and it would make no difference if he was turned away by Wuyazi at this time.

Thinking like this, Murong Fuhu's body and mind relaxed, and he completely let go of the control of the dantian, allowing Wuyazi to suck away his internal force.

Wu Yazi seemed to be able to understand Murong Fu's thoughts, and when he saw Murong Fu let go of the dantian, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and his expression when he looked at Murong Fu was a little more kind.

Gradually, as the suction force became greater and stronger, the internal force in the dantian meridians became less and less, Murong Fu only felt that something in his body was slowly draining, and his body seemed to be hollowed out, this kind of weakness was different from ordinary injuries, it was uncomfortable, and he didn't know where the source of the discomfort was.

Just when Murong Fu's dantian strength was only about twenty percent left, Wu Yazi's face was shocked, and then he quickly fell into discouragement, muttering in his mouth: "You...... You've even cultivated so many internal skills...... It's over, it's all over......"

Although the Northern Shengong can cultivate many internal skills at the same time, and it is also very convenient to use in ordinary times, in fact, when cultivating other internal skills, there will still be internal force seeds of that internal power in the dantian, which is equivalent to the same thing as the source.

These internal force seeds are usually hidden in the Northern Darkness True Qi, and they are not really transformed into the Northern Darkness True Qi, and it is nothing when the internal force is used up, but at this moment, Murong Fu's Northern Darkness True Strength has been absorbed, which is equivalent to dissolving the foundation of his Northern Spiritual Strength, these internal force seeds have no support and suppression, and they naturally riot and rampage in his dantian.

It's just that Murong Fu's brain was already a little muddy at this time, and he didn't hear what Wu Yazi said clearly, and even if he heard it clearly, he didn't want to speak, he just wanted to sleep like this.

Wu Yazi glanced at Murong Fu with an extremely complicated expression, and after a while, just when he was about to give up, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Xiao Wuxianggong!"

"Hmph, you kid, you don't tell so many secrets sooner, which makes my old man startled, and almost completely destroys your foundation!"

But seeing that he was full of red light at this time, several faint white lights were entwined around his body, running in a special trajectory, so strange, if there was a third person here, he would definitely treat him as a living immortal.

Immediately, Wuyazi no longer delayed, with one hand and a slight leaning back, Murong Fu's body automatically floated up, and finally stood upside down on top of Wuyazi's head, and the two of them were separated by an inch.

"The old man's skills in this life are all for you, if you can't achieve the old man's long-cherished wish, hum ......" Wu Yazi snorted twice, sighed slightly, and then the strength of his whole body, including the one he absorbed from Murong Fu, surged out and surged towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Murong Fu, who was in a daze, felt a sharp pain in his head, as if it was about to explode, followed by the meridians, and finally the dantian, as if there were tens of thousands of steel needles piercing together, and life was better than death.

Just when Murong Fu couldn't help but exhale in pain, Wu Yazi hurriedly shouted: "Don't open your mouth, otherwise your previous efforts will be wasted, what is this pain, just endure it and it will pass!"

Although Murong Fu was not very sober, as soon as these words came out, he clenched his teeth and no longer made a sound.

After a while, just when Murong Fu was about to lose his patience, a warm current flowed out of his body, entwining between the meridians, slowly moistening the meridians that were about to break, and the pain was reduced a lot.

This situation lasted for nearly an hour, Murong Fu's body was wrapped in a large area of white energy, faintly forming a cocoon, and he couldn't see the situation inside, but at this time, his face was pale, and his face was wrinkled, as if he had aged for decades in an instant.

Wu Yazi's body trembled slightly, until the last trace of true qi flowed into Murong Fu's body, and his whole body was paralyzed.

The cocoon that wrapped Murong Fu floated in the air without moving, and after about a stick of incense, it gradually dispersed, revealing Murong Fu's figure.

I saw Murong Fu standing upside down with his hands folded at this time, and a strange energy fluctuation spread all around.

"It's finally done!" Wu Yazi sighed with relief.

Murong Fu's eyes widened, and his essence was overflowing, but when he saw the situation at this time, he hurriedly twisted his body, somersaulted in the air, and landed steadily.

Before he could experience the changes in his body, he saw Wu Yazi's extremely old appearance, and his breathing was already like nothing, and he couldn't help but be surprised, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Yazi opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Murong Fu immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it on the heart of Wuyazi, and the internal force continued to gush out.

With this use of internal force, Murong Fu was suddenly startled, although he still had time to carefully check the condition in his body, but when the internal force was running, there was a strange feeling, a bit like the heart and mind were connected, only to feel tight, without any stagnation, which he had never felt before.

With the input of Murong Fu's internal force, Wu Yazi's eyes regained a trace of brilliance, and after a while, he spoke: "There is no need to waste true qi. ”

Murong Fu was stunned, and lost a few more true qis, until Wu Yazi's complexion improved slightly, and then he stopped.

The thought in his heart turned, and he already roughly understood what Wu Yazi had just done.

At this moment, Murong Fu's dantian was filled with incomparably pure internal force, and it was already almost viscous, which he had never dared to think of before.

The stubborn particles were now gone, and the six destroyed holes had been completely restored, even wider than before.

In terms of quantity alone, the internal force in his dantian was at least thirty percent deeper than before, which was not considered the level of refinement.

Thinking of this, when he looked at Wuyazi again, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "Master, in fact, you don't need to pass on your internal strength to your disciples, although your disciples' internal strength is not invincible in the rivers and lakes, there are few opponents." ”

Wu Yazi glanced at him slightly, "The evil qi accumulated in your body, unless the foundation of the Northern Spiritual Skill is completely abolished, there is no way to remove it, and the teacher can only use his life's work to quench the true qi for you, and finally dissolve these evil qi." ”

Murong Fu opened his mouth, but Wu Yazi interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and continued: "Now you have a strong foundation in the Northern Spiritual Skill, but when you cultivate in the future, remember to cooperate with the heart trick to dissolve the evil qi. ”

Murong Fu nodded, there was no need to say it, he also knew that the Northern Spiritual Skill on his body had undergone great changes, and as for the specific changes, he would only have to experience them in detail later.

I only heard Wu Yazi continue: "In addition, the internal skills on your body were originally very good internal skills, but you used the Northern Spiritual Skill to forcibly blend them together, not only could you not exert the power of those internal skills, but even the power of the Northern Spiritual Qi could not be exerted to the extreme. ”