"Senior Brother Wuwu, you bully me"

Xiao Murong held the injured snow-white forehead several times, squatted on the ground and cried, while Fang Ming rubbed his hands and suddenly apologized.

"Oh, Junior Sister Murong, sorry, sorry I didn't see you."

Although his face was full of apology, a trace of light flashed in Fang Ming's eyes: "I am a master of Xiao Cheng after all, with clear ears and clear eyes. Cui Ling and others could not hide it from me, but they didn't even notice the footsteps of Xiao Murong."

Fang Ming touched the girl's forehead: "This elder's daughter seems to be not simple either."

"Stop crying, senior brother will change his tricks to show you, okay?"

Fang Ming picked up Xiao Murong's body, threw it gently and skillfully in the air and steadily caught it, making Xiao Murong giggle, and her long eyelashes still hang pearl-like tears.

"Come and see"

Fang Ming picked up a stone in his hand and threw it into the air. His hands were flying like a butterfly. When it opened again, the stone had disappeared.

"Here" Xiao Murong clapped his hands and opened Fang Ming's right hand, and the original stone lies in the center of his palm.

"The little junior sister is indeed gifted." Even Fang Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior Sister Qingcheng taught me nothing except for sitting in the Forgetful Sutra. She said she had to wait for my father to decide before she could decide." Xiao Murong seemed extremely relieved about Fang Ming, and actually spoke many secrets: "Senior Brother and Sister All said that I was born with a Taoist body, and only my father could pass on my Xuanzhen Sutra and not be buried."

"Innate Dao Body"

Fang Ming widened his eyes. Even if he was ignorant, he would still hear that such a sage would not be too breathable. It would be scary."

Fang Ming wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and then sniffed his clothes: "Well, do you like the soap acacia I used today, it's not the same as everyone else?"

"No"

Little Murong sniffed Fang Ming's nose, his face full of satisfaction: "It smells nice, and it smells very comfortable, just like a baby."

The speaker was unintentional, but Fang Ming almost jumped up: "Hehe, junior sister is joking, senior brother is already fifteen this year, how could he still be a baby?"

But I shouted in my heart: It is rumored that the innate Taoist body is extremely spiritual and intelligent. It is true that I even hid the two innate masters and actually defeated in front of Xiao Murong.

The path of martial arts is originally a process of breaking the limit, easy muscles and marrow cleaning, and returning to the original state.

Once an acquired master enters the innate world and uses the essence of heaven and earth to polish the flesh orifices, he will naturally have a calm energy on his body, which will be very beneficial to ordinary people. Fang Ming's current cultivation is of course far less than the innate world, and even the threshold is far different, but he has great opportunities. Using the essence of the body, the Yijing to cleanse the marrow, the effect is very similar to the benefits obtained from entering the innate world.

But he carefully concealed all this. Unexpectedly, Xiao Murong found out even though he had a great sense of smell.

"It's not that I feel smell, otherwise I will definitely not hide it from Nangong Qingcheng and Liu Zhou. This should be the sixth sense that Xiao Murong feels that following me is of great benefit, so he chased me directly."

His body had just been infused with essence, and there were also faintly slight medicinal properties of Poria cocoshu and Zhujing Bing Toad, which was very beneficial for building a foundation and cultivating the essence. Although Xiao Murong was confused, he also practiced the Heart Sutra of Sitting and Forgetfulness, and also had extraordinary spiritual wisdom. How could he let Fang Ming go

After thinking through everything, Fang Ming sighed, feeling quite defeated.

"That, Junior Sister Murong"

Fang Ming finally pulled Xiao Murong off his body, squatted down, and showed the kindest smile on his face, like a big bad wolf: "Let's discuss it, don't tell others about this matter, okay?"

"Okay, I don't even say Senior Sister Qingcheng and Senior Brother Liu."

Little Murong bit his finger and looked at Fang Ming as if he was looking at a string of huge candied haws: "But you have to play with me every day."

"Okay, this one." Fang Ming gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Hehe, let's hook it." Xiao Murong grabbed Fang Ming's finger directly, and there was a sly smile in his black eyes.

"Hey, the relationship between junior brother and junior sister is so good."

Cui Ling looked at the little tail behind Fang Ming, and showed a puzzled expression on her face.

"Will I tell you that I was cheated by this girl?" Fang Ming rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face was still full of spring breeze: "Senior Brother Cui laughed. Maybe Xiao Murong is the closest to me and I like to play together."

"Well" Cui Ling looked worried and did not pursue it: "Senior Sister Nangong and Senior Brother Liu want to see you, in the Zushi Hall."

"I'll go right now"

Fang Ming felt relieved and immediately agreed.

After a lot of effort, Fang Ming finally got rid of the follower of the little Murong and came to the ancestor hall.

Under the storm of cigarette smoke, Nangong Qingcheng and Liu Zhou were both there, and their faces were solemn and solemn.

Fang Ming knew that there must be something important, but the qi cultivation skills had come, and he still saluted slowly: "I have met two senior brothers and sisters."

"Well" Liu Zhou's eyes were a little surprised, while Nangong Qingcheng looked Fang Ming up and down, and suddenly asked: "My junior sister Murong likes being with you recently."

"Well, maybe she likes to play with me more." Fang Ming touched the back of his head and burst into tears in his heart.

"My girl has been practicing the memorials since she was a child. She has a great inspiration. She can tell whether she is sincere or has a purpose. Since she has chosen you, I am naturally relieved."

Nangong Qingcheng actually saluted Fang Mingkuankuai: "She rarely has such a happy time, I really thank you."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, so don't you know what to call me here for."

Fang Ming didn't want to discuss this anymore, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Ahem"

Liu Zhou coughed and his face turned serious: "Do you know that we are going to send disciples out to inquire about the news?"

Fang Ming immediately shouted that the opportunity had come and quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Disciple is willing to work hard for the great cause of Xuanzhendao and never refuses to die."

If you want to go out to inquire about information, concealment is naturally the first priority. If you have the shortest time to get started, your martial arts are the most complicated and you won’t be suspicious. That’s really who else can I do the same.

Fang Ming thought about it with a feeling of self-satisfaction.
Chapter completed!