After a stick of incense, Hong Qigong's spirit was obviously much better, and he waved his hand, "Okay, the rest of the little injuries are not a big deal, don't waste your true qi!"

Murong Fu's forehead was already covered with dense fine sweat, and when he heard this, he took advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation, although he was a little lucky to defeat Hong Qigong, but the six-vein divine sword was originally a move that consumed great internal strength,

Shicai didn't fight for a long time, but it consumed nearly fifty percent of his strength, and used another one percent to heal Hong Qigong, and thirty percent was used to suppress the small particles in the dantian.

"Good boy, your internal strength is extremely profound, there are no more than five people in the world who have this internal strength, but there is no one as young as you, your internal strength will not be inherited from generation to generation by the Murong family, right?" Hong Qigong glanced at Murong Fu and said with admiration.

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, "Can the internal force still be inherited?"

Hong Qigong rolled his eyes, "Aren't you from the Murong family, why don't you even know this?"

"I still hope for the advice of my seniors!" Murong Fu's face turned slightly red, among the many martial arts classics of the Murong family, there were naturally many martial arts secrets, but since Wang Yuyan came to Shenhezhuang, he had not studied them.

"Go, don't be a senior, don't be a cold old man!" Hong Qigong complained faintly, "Generally, the profound sects all have this kind of tank secret method, to put it simply, the seniors in the sect are consciously limited, so they choose a potential junior and pour their lifelong internal force into their bodies, although they can only retain one-twelfth of them, but it is also a good shortcut!"

"Just if you do this, it will easily cause the younger disciples to damage the foundation, or they will not want to forge ahead, and it will not have the expected effect at all, so this kind of thing usually rarely happens in the Great Gate Sect. ”

"Of course, there are also some special exercises, when passed on to the younger generations, you can preserve seven or eight out of ten pure internal force, not to mention passing it on from generation to generation, but it can be passed on to two or three generations, this way is easy to create a top master, but it is also very easy to make people go crazy!"

Hong Qigong talked eloquently, without the slightest appearance of being injured.

Murong Fu can also be regarded as having gained a lot of knowledge, although he has heard of the secret method of filling the body, but the so-called special exercises, he has never heard of it.

"Speaking of going mad and falling into the devil...... Hong Qigong didn't know what he thought, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at Murong Fu a few times, his brows furrowed slightly, "There is a faint black gas between your eyebrows, I'm afraid it's a sign that you're about to go mad!"

Murong Fu's heart sank, this was the second time that someone said that he had gone mad, so he had no choice but to smile bitterly, "The seniors also saw it, I don't know if the seniors have any way to solve it?"

Hong Qigong pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head, "Maybe there will be some way in the gates of Wudang Mountain and Shaolin Temple!"

"Forget it, let it be for the time being!" Murong Fu just asked casually, not expecting Hong Qigong to really have any way, in fact, even he himself couldn't tell what his situation was, since the battle on Shenlong Island, this symptom has begun to be serious,

What made Murong Fu uneasy was that the technique of purifying the heart and calming the qi was useless, obviously it was not a simple madness, so he had no choice but to use the three successful forces of his body to forcibly suppress those small particles in the dantian.

"Actually, you don't have to worry, it's nothing more than a rush for quick success and quick profit, and the knot in your heart is difficult to solve, I see that your face is full of peach blossoms, it doesn't look like you have any knots, most of it is that you are anxious for quick success and quick profit when you practice, and you will be able to figure it out in the future!" Hong Qigong saw Murong Fu's brows furrowed, pondered for a long time, and said such words that were both a method and a comfort.

Murong Fu smiled freely, "Thank you seniors, the juniors will pay more attention!" In his heart, he secretly thought, after this Guangming Ding trip, he had to go to Zhenlong Chess Valley, and if he didn't solve the troubles of this Northern Shengong, it would be really difficult to sleep and eat.

"Since the seniors are fine, then the juniors and others will leave!" Originally, he was very moved by Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of dragon descending, but don't look at Hong Qigong's current talk, if he dared to make such a request, Hong Qigong would never agree, and after thinking about it, he directly said the words of farewell.

"Hehe, that's not good, you've had a good time, the old man is greedy!" At this time, the wind in the distance shook his body, and he actually came to Murong Fu, and said with a little smile on his face.

"This old man is known as the sword god, I didn't expect his body to be so clever!" Murong Fu's heart was slightly cold, but he said with a smile: "The seniors are joking, the kid is only in a battle, and the internal strength has bottomed out, how can he still be the opponent of the seniors!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you two old men are almost two hundred years old, why are you so thick-skinned, don't count the big and bully the small, but also bully the little with the more, and fight the wheel war?"

Feng Qingyang's face turned slightly red, and after a little hesitation, he said: "In this case, the old man doesn't need internal strength, if it is possible, I also hope to understand the innate sword qi of Murong Gongzi." ”

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, it was not the first time he had heard of the words "innate sword qi", but he still hadn't figured out what innate sword qi was, so he couldn't help asking, "I don't know what the predecessors mean by innate sword qi?"

"What, you don't know?" Feng Qingyang glanced at Murong Fu in great surprise.

Murong Fu nodded, "The junior really doesn't know!"

Feng Qingyang looked at Murong Fu carefully and made sure that he was not a fake, so he said slowly: "It is the white sword qi that you used to break the old man Hong's trick to see Long Zaitian!"

Murong Fu already had some guesses in his heart, and he was not surprised, after all, the first two times he heard this name was also because he used that move to combine the six swords, "Dare to ask the seniors, what is the 'innate sword qi'?"

"The so-called innate sword qi refers to the fusion of extremely pure sword intent with innate internal force, and the sword qi emitted is called innate sword qi. ”

Murong Fu became more and more puzzled, "Innate internal force?"

"Boy, you can't even hear of innate internal power, right?" it was Hong Qigong who interrupted with a surprised face.

Murong Fu shook his head, and sighed secretly in his heart, he has been practicing martial arts so far, it can be said that he has always been a person, where did he hear it, "The kid really doesn't know." ”

Hong Qigong wanted to say more, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't say anything.

"Innate internal force is naturally the internal force possessed by the innate master!" Without waiting for Murong Fu to open his mouth to ask, Feng Qingyang waved his hand, "The innate master is also the master whose internal force has reached the realm of heaven and human incarnation, which is now called the top master in the rivers and lakes!"

Murong Fu nodded thoughtfully, with a vague guess in his heart, and blurted out, "Could it be that there is any realm of martial arts?"

"Haha, you kid, although your martial arts are high, you are a little younger, and martial arts naturally have a realm, otherwise wouldn't it have been messed up a long time ago!" Hong Qigong laughed beside him.

Murong Fu looked at the second elder suspiciously, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious.

But Feng Qingyang rolled his eyes, "You don't have to ask the old man about this, the old man doesn't know much about it, he only knows that the incarnation of heaven and man is the innate realm!"

Murong Fuden was a little disappointed, but he also vaguely understood in his heart that his move was not an innate sword qi at all, and the innate internal force should be there, but the sword qi was the sword qi of the six-vein divine sword, and it was not condensed by sword intent at all.

"Okay, the so-called realm is a matter of ancient times, and now there are few people in the martial arts who know about it, now let's talk about the two of us!" Feng Qingyang sighed with a complicated face, and then stared at Murong Fu with burning eyes.

Murong Fu's heart jumped, "The seniors still don't want it, the juniors are now bottoming out their internal strength, if they talk about swordsmanship alone, they are definitely not the opponents of the seniors!"

"Hmph, then you can meditate here to recover your internal strength, the old man is waiting for you!" was repeatedly shirked by Murong Fu, and Feng Qingyang became a little impatient.

Suddenly, a green shadow flashed in front of Murong Fu, and Tingfeng's crisp and sweet voice came out, "Old man, are you very powerful?

As soon as the words fell, Fuxue also flashed to the side of Tingfeng, holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand and placing it on his chest, with a posture of moving if he didn't agree with him.

Murong Fu wanted to call out the second daughter, but suddenly his heart moved, "It's okay, these two girls don't know the height of the sky, so I ask the sword god seniors to give you some guidance, and the juniors will meditate first to restore their internal strength!"

After finishing speaking, he meditated on the spot, and his luck really recovered.

Feng Qingyang's face was slightly dissatisfied, those martial arts juniors, especially those who use swords, who don't dream of wanting to fight with themselves in order to comprehend the way of the sword, but the young man in front of him is pushing back, but thinking of his innate sword qi, he looked at these two twin girls with good internal strength, and the unhappiness on Feng Qingyang's face quickly dissipated, "Okay, these two girls are not bad, just pass the time!"

"Hmph, old man looks at the move!" Listening to Feng Jiao's snort, both hands moved together, the long sword in his left hand flew out with a sheath, and his right hand slapped his right chest towards Feng Qingyang.

At the same time, the movements of blowing snow and listening to the wind were exactly the same, but the directions were slightly different, and the two daughters were as fast as the wind, and their posture was chic and elegant, which made Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi, who were standing behind Murong Fu, look envious.

"Good kung fu!" The wind was clear and the white beard was fluttering, and he couldn't help but praise it, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, he pinched a sword finger with both hands, and lightly touched the palm of the wind and the snow.

The figure of the second girl seemed to hit a transparent wall, and she stopped suddenly, and felt a tingling pain in her palm, but the second girl was obviously prepared, and her free hand shook the hilt of the flying sword, and with a sound of "brush", two blue lights appeared, and the long sword came out of the sheath, and it turned a corner in the air, flying towards the second girl and also slashing towards the arms of the wind and Qingyang.

"It's ...... Capture the dragon skill!" Hong Qigong's body was shocked, he knew about this beggar gang, but no one in the beggar gang had been refined for nearly a hundred years, including himself, but he didn't expect to see it on two little girls from another faction today, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.