Chapter 10: Upheaval
After Xiao Zheng went back, he prepared to go to Tiandumen in person, when he was young, Xiao Zheng was a disciple of the outer sect of Tiandumen! Due to the limitation of talent and opportunity, he failed to enter the Qi Refining Realm before the age of thirty, so he returned to this city to settle down, but he has always maintained a good relationship with Tiandumen, and from time to time gave some outer disciples cultivation necessities, and over the years, he has also advanced to the Ten Realms of Refining Body with the support of the elders of Tiandumen.
In Weicheng, others only said that Xiao Zheng was self-made, in fact, secretly Tiandumen has been supporting him, but Xiao Zheng's business is the ninth rate, and the great sect of Tiandumen does not dare to be contaminated with this reputation, so no one knows the relationship between Xiao Zheng and Tiandumen.
Xiao Zheng also learned about what happened in Tiandumen some time ago through the elders of the outer gate, and knew that a young man named Ah Fu had killed the youngest disciple of the sect.
Fu Xuanjing's portrait has already been distributed to all parts of Nanpingzhou through Sang Mu Zhenren, so Xiao Zheng has seen Fu Xuanjing in the portrait.
This time, Xiao Zheng went to Tiandumen to report this matter, firstly, he could defeat and kill Li Gui's father and son alone, and he would definitely choose better than himself in the realm of thinking, this time it had been confirmed when the Murong family fought! Second, if he could provide clues for Tiandumen, he would definitely be able to have a lot of rewards, and he might be able to step into the Qi refining realm in his lifetime!
Murong Xingyuan's injuries were not serious, and after a morning of cultivation, there was no major problem.
Fu Xuanjing has lost the interest of continuing to meditate after making such a fuss in the morning, and is now guiding Murong Yingling in the backyard to refine his body, his realm is much higher than Murong Yingling, but his talent in teaching is really limited, and he knows how to solve some problems of true qi operation, but he can't say it at all.
Murong Xingyuan looked at the young people in the courtyard, and was very relieved in his heart, Murong Yingling could get along with Fu Xuanjing quite well, and even a little bit of the meaning between men and women, which he was willing to see.
"Ahem, Ling'er wants to ask Fuxian's nephew for advice. ”
Murong Xingyuan said with a snort.
Murong Yingling walked around Murong Xingyuan like a butterfly and complained: "Dad, why did you seem to be ghostly, quietly and startled people. ”
Murong Xingyuan smiled bitterly: "This girl, I walk like this on weekdays, it's because you're too focused." ”
There was another burst of coquettishness, and Murong Xingyuan raised his hand in surrender.
Fu Xuan looked at the father and daughter in front of him, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart, he had never seen his parents in his life, maybe he did, but he was still in infancy at that time, how can he still remember.
Murong Xingyuan said to Fu Xuanjing: "Virtuous nephew, if you hadn't rescued me this time, the old man would probably have ......."
Fu Xuanjing showed a smile on his face and said, "Uncle doesn't need to be polite, he has to do it with his hands, besides, before the selection of this Righteous Qi Sect's outer sect, he will have to bother his uncle for a long time." ”
Murong Xingyuan laughed and said: "What is this, you have saved my father and daughter, if the old man is dozens of years younger and a woman of his age, it is not an exaggeration to promise each other." "Let's say, Ruo glanced at Murong Yingling meaningfully.
Murong Yingling couldn't hear her father's ridicule, her face was full of shame, she stomped her foot and pinched Murong Xingyuan's arm, and waited for Murong Xingyuan's mask to be colored before leaving satisfied.
Fu Xuanjing was also frightened by Murong Xingyuan's words, and stammered: "Uncle is serious, serious, there is still something to do, and he will not accompany him." ”
Murong Yingling hid in the distance and saw Fu Xuanjing as if she was running for her life, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then said "coward"
She has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and her figure and temperament are the top choices in this city, so when she is eighteen years old, there is an endless stream of people who come to propose marriage, such as the son of the Xie family, etc., are her loyal admirers.
However, the girl who has lived in the honey pot since she was a child, especially the girl who is also very good, will inevitably have her eyes above the top, and she has seen a lot of young talents, but no one has ever made her feel excited, and her father dotes on her very much, so she has not mentioned marriage until now.
Since that day she was rescued by Fu Xuanjing in the barren mountains and mountains, there has been a lingering figure in her heart, the young man may not have the grace of those young talents, but the young man's resolute eyes, delicate face, coupled with the calm skin and bearing when facing the enemy, are not something that those sons and brothers can learn.
Which girl is not pregnant with spring, and it is impossible to avoid being as good as Murong Yingling, today the old father deliberately ridiculed him so much in front of the young man, I am afraid that he can see his thoughts.
A "poof" betrayed Murong Yingling, and Murong Xingyuan said, "Ling'er, can't you come yet?"
Murong Yingling walked towards her father with a crimson face.
Murong Xingyuan sighed and said: "Ling'er, don't you think that your father is joking, your father is old, it is not your father who will accompany you through your life in the future, you will marry sooner or later, Father sees that Fu Xuan's character is an excellent choice, with his talent, he will go to the Zhengqi Sect in the future, I don't know how many women will be fascinated by it." ”
Murong Yingling saw that her father was solemn, and she didn't squirm, her eyes were red and she said: "Dad, it's a big deal that I won't marry in this life, and my daughter will stay by your side for the rest of her life." ”
Murong Xingyuan lovingly stroked his baby daughter's hair and said, "You girl, don't say such things, in this world where strength is respected, what can you do if you stay by your father's side for the rest of your life." After a pause, he said: "As the saying goes, men chase women, separated mountains, women chase men, and the veil is intersected." Don't take the opportunity, Dad won't say much, lest your arm be dredged again later. ”
With that, he walked away.
Looking at the back of her father's departure, Murong Yingling seemed to have made up her mind after struggling for a long time.
Fu Xuanjing continued to control the true qi, slowly luck to the palm, studying how to improve the Huiyang palm, or to make the power of the Huiyang palm smaller, the previous few times with people, once the Huiyang palm was used, the opponent was almost dipped, and the true qi in his body was also evacuated and almost bottomed out.
The advantage of this is that you can kill the opponent as soon as possible, but the disadvantages are also extremely obvious, if the opponent is more than one, or the realm is higher than yourself, Huiyang palm can not be effective with one blow, at that time you can only be meat on the chopping board, let others slaughter.
Therefore, if you want to solve this kind of problem, you can only control the amount of true qi released, so as not to empty it all at once.
After a few days of repeated drills, he was now able to produce a preliminary control of the true qi in his body divided into five strands, each of which was enough to support the Huiyang Palm that was released once, although the power was not as strong as before, but among the opponents of the initial level of qi refining, he was still invincible.
Excitedly feeling the true qi swimming in the palm of his hand, he thought that when Xiao Zheng came to the door that day, if he could have this method, he would be able to defeat him within a few moves.
"Five strands of true qi, if I turn the true qi into a finer form and release it, such as condensing the true qi on my fingertips......" thought in his heart, but the movements of his hand did not fall, and a stream of true qi smaller than the five strands that had been turned into five strands was released from the outside of the index finger, only to see a dull sound on the finger of the wall in the room, "��" A small hole the same size as the index finger appeared on the wall.
The structure of a big family house like Murong is extremely exquisite, and the materials used for the walls are all three-foot-thick marble.
The small hole has come out through the wall! Fu Xuanjing's fingers were burning like fire and as if they were being smashed by a heavy object at this time, and he was in great pain when he saw his fingers swelling to the thickness of the previous two fingers, and his epidermis was red, although it was extremely painful, Fu Xuanjing's heart was excited.
The pain in the hand must have not been practiced before, so after the true qi is compressed, it is condensed and released through the index finger meridians, just like after the firecracker explodes, a great amount of energy is generated inside, and the reason for the explosion to be smashed is the same, so the fingers are so painful. It seems that in the future, the chorofasa of the index finger should be strengthened, and if it is further released, it will certainly not be the same as now. ”
On the path of cultivation, survival of the fittest, those with a higher realm are more likely to survive in this world than those with a lower realm, but the premise is that you need to achieve victory or defeat in the fight with others, if you don't even have a guarantee of life, how can you break through to a higher realm?
Master introduced the door, this is what cultivation means in the individual, continuous study and penance is the source of your progress to a higher realm and stronger strength, and God rewards your diligence!
Under the continuous study of cultivation and True Qi refining, time flies, and Fu Xuanjing has been in the Murong family for nearly three months, less than half a month before the selection of the outer disciples of the Zhengqi Sect.
In these three months, Fu Xuanjing felt that the cultivation of true qi in his body was extremely slow, and the true qi that the Holy Spirit Jue needed to provide when breaking through the realm was too huge, and if the true qi required for a person to break through the second realm of qi refining to the third realm of qi refining in ordinary cultivation was a container the size of a basin, then the true qi required by Fu Xuanjing was a big wooden barrel!
"I don't know when I will be able to break through to the Three Realms of Qi Refining. Fu Xuanjing sighed and said bitterly to himself.
"Xuan Jing, I'm in!" With the sound of a delicate and crisp voice, the door was pushed open, and Murong Yingling, dressed in beige, stood in front of Fu Xuanjing.
Fu Xuanjing shook his head helplessly and said, "Miss, you can't knock on the door." ”
Murong Yingling said coquettishly: "I still need to be polite to you, hehe." ”
In the past three months, under the initiative of Murong Yingling, the teenager and the girl have a good impression of each other, and the distance between Fu Xuanjing and Murong Yingling has already been greatly shortened, and the two are now just lovers who have not pierced the window paper, and they are no longer the kind of politeness they had when they first met, although there is no intimate contact for the time being.
Fu Xuan looked at Murong Yingling's outrageously beautiful face, and looked at it blankly for a long time, Murong Yingling was stared at uncomfortably, and her face was flushed and said with disgust: "Idiot, what are you looking at." ”
Fu Xuan smiled respectfully: "It's nothing, you are so good-looking." ”
Listening to the heartfelt words of the person in front of her, Murong Yingling's heart was full of joy.
The boy and girl looked at each other quietly, relatively speechless, but the feelings were deeply planted in the hearts of the two, until the footsteps at the door approached, and the two of them reacted from the silent but warm emotions.
Before the visitor arrived at the door, a loud voice sounded: "Nephew Fuxian, can you practice?"
Without waiting for Fu Xuanjing to respond, Murong Yingling spoke up first: "Dad, I'm here." ”
The two walked out of the house together, and Murong Xingyuan saw that Murong Yingling was at Fu Xuanjing's place, so he said with a straight face: "Ling'er, it's only half a month before the day of the selection of the Zhengqi Sect, don't come to disturb Fuxian's nephew every day." ”
Murong Yingling's spiritual teeth sharpened her mouth, and she refused to suffer at all, and said with a smile: "Xuanjing's realm must be nine out of ten in the selection of outer disciples, and the cultivation is not bad for a moment." ”
Murong Xingyuan said again: "Then what about you, are you also nine out of ten? You child, whether the love between children is long or short, and the great cause of cultivation is important!"
Murong Yingling was told the central matter, her face turned red, and she snorted: "Whoever has a long relationship with children and ignores you, I can't go back." After speaking, he stuck out his tongue at Murong Xingyuan and Fu Xuanjing, and left as if he had fled.
Murong Xingyuan ignored Murong Yingling's embarrassment, and said to Murong Xuan, "Nephew Xian, you, Ling'er, and Xianqing should set off as soon as possible, so as not to be delayed on the road." "Xianqing is Murong Yingling's elder brother and Murong Xingyuan's eldest son, and he was one of the four people who walked together in the Barren Mountain Wild Temple that day.
"Yes, uncle, Xuan Jing knows. ”
"By the way, Xie Xue of the Xie family and her brother Xie Zapeng will also set off with you, although they are all slightly older than you, but their realm is not as good as you, you should take care of them more on the way. "Since Murong Yingling and Fu Xuanjing have developed feelings for each other, Murong Xingyuan has been less polite and more intimate to Fu Xuanjing, after all, if there is no accident in the future, Fu Xuanjing is his son-in-law.
At noon the next day, after Fu Xuanjing and Murong Yingling prepared their simple luggage, they prepared to set off with Xie Zapeng and Xie Xue, who lived in Murong's house last night, towards Pingshui Town.
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, children are always the hearts of parents, and after some greetings, the five of them are ready to go out.
The middle door that was destroyed by Xiao Zheng a few months ago was broken into again, and the middle door was knocked open by a huge force, and the castration was unabated, and it flew straight towards the five people who were about to go out, the middle door made of black oak weighed more than a thousand catties, and came with inertia, if it was smashed, the five people had to become meat sauce.
Fu Xuan Jing couldn't hide his strength, and there was still a zhang away from the middle gate, and his luck was about a foot away to his right palm, and Huiyang's palm was released, and the solid black nanmu middle door was split by a palm, and he returned the same way.
Hei Nanmu flew to the middle gate, and several door breakers who were slow to hide were smashed into flesh and blood, and the screams were endless.
Then Murong Xingyuan suddenly roared: "Xiao Zheng, you still dare to come!"
A group of dozens of people rushed in from outside the door, and Xiao Zheng stood behind a tall and powerful middle-aged man, smiling strangely.