In Suzhou Swallow Dock, if you want to say which is the largest mansion, it must be Shenhezhuang, covering an area of 1,000 acres, Shenhezhuang is built by the subordinate four unique villages, and the Shenhezhuang surrounded by the perfume pavilion, the pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, bamboo forests and trees, almost everything, as if the epitome of the whole Suzhou.

In the dead of night, a waning moon hangs above the treetops.

Murong Fu's room was lit up, illuminating the screen window.

Clean wide bed.

Murong Fu sat in the center with his clothes pan, a mist rising above his head.

After coming out of the Huanshi Water Pavilion, it was already night, and Murong Fu was only twenty years old at this moment, and the age difference between him and the age of the subsequent plot was seven or eight years old.

With the continuous circulation and compression of the internal force, the true qi in Murong Fu's dantian was gradually transformed, and the true qi cultivated by the original family heirloom foundation building internal strength was gradually assimilated by the Shen He Mental Method at this moment, and the true qi in Murong Fu's body gradually increased from the previous wisps to the back like a streamer.

An hour.

Two hours.

......

Five hours!

The sky gradually brightened, and the people of Shenhezhuang got up one after another to start their day's work.

I don't know how much time has passed.

The screen window of Murong Fu's room trembled, making a crackling sound, as if it was being blown by the wind, and he couldn't help himself.

Airplanes!

Entering the first layer, Murong Fu slowly exhaled a deep breath, opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, of course, this is the first time Murong Fu has practiced the Participation Method, and there will be no more such a situation in the future, for a long time, the essence is introverted, and Murong Fu has a confident smile on his face.

Murong Fu said with a smile: "This night's time, after the basic internal strength is transformed into the Shenhe Heart Method, this internal force is far from being comparable to the previous one in terms of refinement purity and cultivation speed, and the Shenhe Heart Method is worthy of being the peerless martial arts of my Murong family, the original Murong Fu actually spent a lot of time on the hundred martial arts, it is simply ridiculous, and it is a pity that the martial arts have stayed at the peak of the first-class in the end." ”

"Now that it has preliminarily reached the first level of the Shenhe Heart Method, in terms of internal strength, it should be a third-rate martial artist in the rivers and lakes, but it is indeed much unexpected for Murong Fu to transform the basic internal strength into the first level of the Shenhe Heart Method overnight, if it is not for the fact that he has already broken through the second-rate martial artist, it is impossible to cultivate the first level of the Shenhe Heart Method overnight. ”

Murong Fu muttered to himself, his mind went to the dantian in his abdomen, and a large mass of scattered internal force that had been cultivated from the original basic internal strength disappeared, and was replaced by an internal force in the shape of a star fighter, which was much higher in quality than the previous internal force, and the internal force cultivated by the Shenhe Heart Method was extremely pure, and it rotated like the Beidou in the sky, and the power was absolutely different.

With all his strength running, Murong Fu's robe swelled up.

Drink!

A punch was thrown out of the air, and the screen window ten steps away suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of fragments and shooting in all directions, and the strong wind penetrated into the yard, and even some flowers and plants couldn't help but turn into sticky powder when they were stained with the residual internal force scattered in all directions.

"From today onwards, you can practice the Shenhe Finger, the Dou Zhuan Xing has shifted, I don't know how powerful it is, but the Shen He Finger and the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift are not in a hurry, let's go to practice the sword first, the Shen He Finger and the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift both need a strong internal force to lay the foundation, although I can practice at this time, but the effect is not big, before I become a first-class martial artist, I can't exert much strength in the Dou Zhuan Xing and Shen Hezhi. ”

After practicing and meditating, he didn't feel very tired, so Murong Fu didn't sleep, got out of bed to wipe off the sweat on his body, changed into a dry blue robe, and after taking off the long sword placed beside him to protect the country, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, opened the door and walked out.

Murong Fu wrapped his hands around the Protector Sword and walked forward, this place was found by Murong Fu in order to find a quiet place to cultivate, it was relatively hidden, and people generally did not come here.

A quarter of an hour later, Murong Fu crossed the pavilions and pavilions of Shenhezhuang and came here, looking at the boundless sky and the endless sea of clouds, his heart was open, as if he embraced heaven and earth.

Drawing the sword, the sonorous sound was melodious in this quiet place, the scabbard was put aside, Murong Fu carefully looked at the sword in his hand, the sword of the protector, the blade of the sword was out of the sheath, like a flood of autumn water, the chill was bursting, the blade was extremely sharp, and the green light flashed.

"Don't think about it, let's practice swords. Murong Fu shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his mind, and began to practice his sword without distractions.

Murong Fu held a long sword with a green mang flashing and moved, the sword light flashed, even if he stood in the distance, he could find the vigorous killing intent in it, which made people shudder.

Maybe it's an illusion, Murong Fu's sword posture reveals that he will be at the top and see the arrogant temperament of the mountains, maybe this is his natural aristocratic demeanor, this is the arrogance in Murong Fu's bones, and even with it, his swordsmanship is also accompanied by his temperament, and he has become extremely arrogant.

Murong Fu's gaze was like lightning, piercing through the void, and his figure suddenly jumped up, as if he was slaughtering from the top of the peak, only to see the sword light flash, and a terrible sword mark three inches deep and three feet long was drawn on the boulder opposite, clean and neat, ruthless and ruthless.

After practicing again, Murong Fu did not stop, and began to practice for the second time.

A sword stabbed out, this time Murong Fu's sword was completely different from the first time, this time his swordsmanship was like an antelope hanging horns, a stroke of genius, much more powerful than the first time before, this time Murong Fu's sword light was sharper than the first time, a stunning sword light came from afar, Murong Fu's eyes were sharp, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword light exploded in a very small range, layer upon layer, spread out, and spread towards the front.

This time, Murong Fu gave people a sense of fierce and domineering, the sword light and the stone wall touched together, cutting the stone wall to pieces, and the hardness at the edge was cut off, this series of actions occurred between the lightning and flint, it was really fast and terrifying.

Then, after piercing through the stone wall, Murong Fu's figure floated backwards, falling lightly to the ground, putting the sword into the sheath, Murong Fu said to himself: "The ancestor's "Dragon City Sword Technique" is so powerful? At this moment, I only know a little bit about the fur, and I can actually feel the domineering swordsmanship, Murong Ancestor, Murong Ancestor, how are you a stunning and gorgeous character? It's a pity that you were born at the wrong time, if you put it now, you are definitely a peerless master comparable to the grandmaster." ”

Murong Fu completed the practice of "Dragon City Sword Technique" with the comprehension of two lifetimes, every time he practiced, Murong Fu felt a strong one, and the feeling was different every time he practiced, Rao was like this, Murong Fu couldn't feel the essence of "Dragon City Sword Technique", which could only be said to be an idiot.

Time passed slowly, Murong Fu, who had practiced swords over and over again, finally felt tired at this moment, Murong Fu, who had stopped practicing, was lying in the grass with his head in his hands, closing his eyes and recuperating, listening attentively, listening to the subtle sounds in the air around him, the sound of the wind blowing, the sound of the clouds, and the sound of pine branches and leaves swaying in the wind, Murong Fu felt extremely down-to-earth in his heart.

After returning to Shenhezhuang, in the next few months, Murong Fu did not go out, and devoted all his time to cultivation, practicing Shenhe Heart Method at night, refining internal strength, and practicing swords during the day, and "Dragon City Sword Technique" gradually made Murong Fu more and more familiar with practice.

Although at this time, Murong Fu, who cultivated the Participation Fusion Mind Method, was much more consolidated in his internal strength than a martial artist who had just stepped into the third rate, but if he wanted to return to a second-rate martial artist, it was not so simple, he had to first accumulate the amount and purify the true qi, lay a solid foundation step by step, and then improve the realm.