"It's you!"
AhZi couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the man stabilize his figure.
Murong Fu also looked at the other party and saw that the person who had taken action was clothed in plain clothes and wearing sandals and yellow monk's robes. A name immediately flashed in his mind.
"Jiumozhi?"
Murong Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light shot out.
Jiumozhi was shocked by the martial arts skills of the noble young master in front of him. Then he saw Ah Zi again, and the fear on his face had turned into panic.
"Smelly monk, how dare you sneak into the Langhuan Jade Cave, I will definitely skin you."
Even she herself had never been here before, and she was actually angered by these monks who got there first. Thinking that the martial arts secrets in the Langhuan Jade Cave all belonged to her brother-in-law, she couldn't bear the interference of others. .
Jiumozhi took a long breath, pretending to be calm and said: "This must be the famous Mr. Murong, right? The young monk Jiumozhi has met Mr. Murong."
As he said this, he put his hands together in a salute.
"Jiumozhi, because you still have some friendship with my father, I didn't want to argue with you about your trespassing into my Yanziwu, but now, you dare to sneak into my aunt's Langhuan Jade Cave. I learned martial arts secretly, and I’m going to leave you alone today!”
Murong Fu's tone was cold, full of chilling meaning, and the temperature of the entire secret room suddenly dropped a few points.
Jiumozhi had just exchanged palm power with Murong Fu, and he knew that the opponent's martial arts was still better than his own. It was difficult for him to deal with Murong Fu alone, let alone Ah Zi, so he had no chance of winning. , I'm afraid even escaping has become a luxury.
"Mr. Murong, if you have something to say, the young monk just entered this place by mistake. He did not intend to pry into the martial arts classics in this secret room."
"Jiumozhi, do you think I am a three-year-old child? The layout of the Langhuan Jade Cave is so hidden. How can you cover it up by just entering this place by mistake?"
Murong Fu sneered, and immediately stopped talking nonsense with the other party, and rushed forward with a single step, curling the fingers of his right hand into a claw to grab him.
Jiumozhi felt the cold air on his fingertips, as if he could penetrate gold and jade, so he quickly used the flaming knife to block it. Unexpectedly, the opponent's claw technique came very fast. Before he could use the flaming knife, he was separated from it. With both arms, he hit his chest hard with the palm of his hand.
A strong palm force invaded the body, and Jiumozhi suddenly felt the blood in his chest surge, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Seeing that the other party bullied him again without mercy, he could only forcefully draw up a breath of true energy, and his hands Push out with your palm flat.
A hint of contempt flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he immediately used the Star-Shifting Magic Technique. The moment Jiumozhi struck with his palms, he returned all his palm power. Then, before the opponent could be shaken by the palm force, Murong Fu fell back. He used the Beiming Divine Skill again and firmly grasped his palm.
In an instant, the true energy in Jiumozhi's body poured out uncontrollably and poured into Murong Fu's body.
"The Great Technique of Transforming... Transforming Gong...ah!"
Jiumozhi didn't know Beiming's magical skill, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. Because he couldn't bear the force of Murong Fu's shaking palm, his whole body seemed to fall apart. His internal organs were in unbearable pain like fire, and he screamed miserably.
After just one cup of tea, Murong Fu absorbed 60 to 70% of the energy in Jiumozhi's body. He originally planned to kill the monk directly, but Murong Fu suddenly thought of his identity as the Tubo Imperial Master. His heart moved and he shouted: "Jiumozhi, do you want to die or live?"
Jiumozhi's face was pale at this moment, and a large amount of sweat kept sliding down his face. He said with difficulty: "I want... I want to live!"
"Take this medicine if you want to live!"
While speaking, Murong Fu withdrew his hand, took out a vermilion pill from his waist, and poured it into Jiumozhi's mouth.
Jiumozhi's lips trembled, he hesitated, and finally swallowed the medicine.
Seeing this, Murong Fu stopped absorbing his power and knocked him to the ground with a palm.
Jiumozhi's whole body was weak at the moment, his limbs were sore, but as he swallowed the elixir into his stomach, he suddenly felt a hot breath rising up, slowly following the blood flow, and dispersed into his limbs and bones. Very comfortable.
However, this breath can only help him heal minor injuries and strengthen his muscles and bones, but it cannot restore his skills.
But even so, Jiumozhi feels a lot better now.
"This medicine is called Baotai Yijin Pills. It can make people strong and healthy within one year after taking it. However, if the antidote is not taken at the end of one year, the extremely violent toxicity will break out and a person will be forcibly killed. People's appearance and body shape change. A tall person's bones will be squeezed to become a short person, while a short person's skin will be forcibly elongated to become a tall person. The process during this period is painful and unbearable. I believe that the master will not think of it. Experienced.”
"This medicine is irreversible. Once an attack occurs, there is no other medicine in the world that can cure it. I am the only one in the world who has the antidote to relieve the attack."
Murong Fu looked at Jiumozhi and explained to him kindly.
This Baotai Yijin Pill was made by Murong Fu when he left Yanziwu. He asked Gong Yeqian to collect medicinal materials and refine it. He just happened to get one pill from him for research, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.
With Murong Fu's current medical skills, if the effect of Baotai Yijin Pill really takes effect and forcibly changes a person's body shape, even he will be helpless, so this thing does have some practical effects.
When Jiumozhi heard Murong Fu's words, his heart had already risen to his throat, and the comfortable feeling of being filled with heat all over his body instantly became colder.
He didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false, but he didn't dare to gamble.
I would like to ask if a person's figure is forcibly pulled up, wouldn't that kind of pain be unbearable?
As the saying goes, the muscles and bones are connected to the skin and flesh, wouldn't it mean that the skin will be torn apart until the flesh and blood are blurred?
It would not be an exaggeration to say that this process is worse than life!
Thinking of this, Jiumozhi's face turned pale again, and he asked tremblingly: "Master Murong, what is your purpose of using this medicine to blackmail this young monk?"
Seeing that he understood his intention, Murong Fu said with a smile: "Master is a smart man, so I will tell you directly!"
"I need the master to return to the Tubo Kingdom and become the spokesperson of the Tubo Kingdom."
Although Jiumozhi's status in Tubo was very high, it was not enough for Murong Fu. At least he needed the other party to cultivate his own power, the kind that could shake up the national policy, otherwise it would not be helpful to him at all.
"You...you want to control Tubo?"
Jiumozhi said in shock.
"No, I just want to reach a cooperative relationship with the Tubo Kingdom through the master. As for what we will cooperate with and when we will start the cooperation, we can only wait for the master to reply to Tubo and wait for my news!"
Murong Fu didn't want him to know too much yet. Some things were slightly revealed. I believe that Jiumozhi was smart enough to guess some of them even without his explanation.
