Jiumozhi was taken aback for a moment, feeling that he had suffered such a big crime here.

It's because you had an accident when you went out.

The innocence of the national teacher, the reputation of the national teacher.

Who will pay the bill?

"Hehe, the national teacher please." Murong Fu saluted with a smile and ordered Jiumozhi to be taken away.

Looking at Duan Yu's handsome face again, he said, "Mr. Duan, are you leaving today or tomorrow?"

"Me? Can I not leave?" Duan Yuchou said unwillingly.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Duan, if you don't want to leave, you can do it. It happens that there is a strange disease circulating in Gusu City recently. I would like to ask Mr. Duan to help investigate it."

"This... I'm afraid Xiaosheng can't do it?" Duan Yu said shyly.

Murong Fu encouraged him with a smile: "Young Master Duan is a dragon and phoenix among men, so why not? I will let my subordinates accompany you later."

"Okay, I can help Mr. Murong, and I am willing to do my part." Duan Yu saluted.

Murong Fu smiled without making a sound, and asked Ah Zhu to send someone to send Duan Yu to Bao BuTong.

He took Wang Yuyan back to the Shi Shui Pavilion, settled down his own skills, and told the other party that he had learned the Nine Suns Manual and so on.

"Cousin, I didn't expect you to go out and learn the three magic skills." Wang Yuyan was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

It is extremely difficult for others to learn a magical skill all at once.

And her husband and son-in-law went out for a trip, not to mention two complete books, and also learned a soul-moving method.

This kind of opportunity is probably rare in the ages.

Then he said: "Cousin, your thinking is correct. It is based on the small non-phase skill, supplemented by the Nine Suns Scripture and the Divine Illumination Sutra."

"I just had a vague idea at first, but my cousin is more confident when she says this. As for innate qi, what do you think of it?" Murong Fu smiled.

Wang Yuyan pondered for a moment and said: "As for the innate qi, there are many records of the inheritance of the various sects, but they are not very detailed."

Murong Fu nodded, he had seen several hypotheses before, but he was still at a loss.

Wang Yuyan guessed: "Cousin, do you know that the so-called innate qi is just a general term, and actually has many attributes."

"For example, if the Nine Suns Manual is practiced to the extreme, it will naturally give birth to a kind of Nine Yangs innate energy?"

Murong Fu suddenly felt his eyes light up, as if a layer of fog had been lifted by Wang Yuyan.

That's right, no wonder Zhang Sanfeng was ambiguous when he spoke.

In fact, he couldn't tell clearly what innate qi was.

She said with emotion in her heart: "Wang Yuyan is indeed the king of strong mouths, such a difficult puzzle, let her explain it in a few words."

"According to what my cousin said, do I need to go out and look for innate skills?" Murong Fu asked.

Wang Yuyan thought for a while, and said, "Senior brother actually doesn't need to look for Quanzhen sect's innate skills right now."

"Oh, how do you say?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

Wang Yuyan bit her index finger joint lightly and said: "I guessed right at the time, the Xiantian realm should be a watershed, the more Xiantian Qi one cultivates, the stronger the subsequent realm will be."

"Cousin is right." Murong Fu nodded.

Wang Yuyan said: "If Cousin can fuse these magical skills together, the power will be infinite."

Chapter 44: The Prefect Visits

When Murong Fu heard what Wang Yuyan said, it coincided with him.

Bitterly said: "I'm afraid that in the world, there is no kind of martial arts that can combine these three magical arts."

Wang Yuyan smiled: "Cousin, I was wrong."

"Wrong?" Murong Fu was taken aback, very curious.

"Which one of the real masters didn't create a martial art with his own way?" Wang Yuyan's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Murong Fu shook his head: "These three magical skills are already the most powerful in the Jianghu. I'm afraid I won't be able to surpass them."

"I believe you."

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu seriously, without saying a word.

Murong Fu's heart warmed up. It would be difficult for him to rely on himself alone, but he has a system to help, and he should have a chance by integrating the exercises:

"Okay, my cousin said I can, so I can."

For the next few days, Murong Fu stayed in the Huan Shi Shui Pavilion.

Reading, practicing, and digesting the sentiments left by the ancestor of the blood knife and the fire worker Toutuo.

The skyrocketing combat power gave him the desire to compete with the world's masters.

"My lord, Mrs. Wang has brought someone here." A'Zhu said.

Murong Fu chuckled lightly and said, "Why did Auntie come over suddenly?"

Wang Yuyan was also very strange, her mother never liked going to Yanziwu, so she guessed, "Maybe there is something wrong?"

Murong Fu secretly thought in his heart, could it be that he taught the third daughter Xiaowu Xianggong to be known by the other party?

He said anxiously: "Let's go, go and have a look."

The couple quickly came to the hall, but they saw that Li Qingluo was not alone.

There were also a few strangers who came with them, and some of them had evil spirits on their bodies, as if they had been contaminated with human life. They asked curiously, "Who are these?"

Li Qingluo didn't speak, the leader said politely: "The next new eunuch Song Yongsi."

The new prefect?

Everyone present couldn't help being surprised.

"Prefect Song?"

Murong Fu looked at the other party's posture, in fact, he had already guessed in his heart that the other party might be doing it for the plague in the city.

"Hehe, I have heard about Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng a long time ago. When I saw you today, Mr. Murong is really extraordinary." Song Yongsi laughed.

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