Chapter 444: Borrowing Manpower

Qu Tong smiled and took Murong Ji's arm, "I'm just curious. I've never been in a battle between sorcerers, and I want to broaden my horizons."

Murong Ji didn't say much. He entered the park, found a position that was not easily noticed, and watched the three people in the field besieging Wang Ye.

Murong Ji was not impressed by sorcerers. His Yin-Yang and Five Elements magic was much more flexible and powerful than theirs.

"Hey! Let's just fight, don't destroy public property!"

"You can afford it!"

Then they started fighting again. Murong Ji looked at the four of them, speechless, and was almost beaten by Wang Ye.

I took a few photos and sent them to Zhuge Qing. Zhuge Qing replied, "Please educate them and let them know the pain. Otherwise, who will protect them next time?"

Qu Tong poked her head out to look at Murong Ji's phone screen and said slowly, "Although the Zhuge family is not as good as the four major families, it can also be regarded as a famous family. Its strength and influence are not weak."

"Being on good terms with them is indeed beneficial to the development of our family."

Murong Ji nodded, then took out the Heaven-Flipping Seal, held it in his hand, and said slowly: "The heaven and the earth are interchanged, and I am in control of the Heavenly Pivot again!"

The entire golden seal shook, and an invisible rhythm suppressed down from the sky.

In an instant, Wang Ye and the three people from the Zhuge family were all shocked. For some reason, the strange formation could not be used!
Then the three people from the Zhuge family realized that not only they could not use their strange magic, but Wang Ye also could not use it.

"Wait! I'm afraid there is..."

Without waiting for Wang Ye to finish speaking, the three of them punched Wang Ye together. Without the restraint of the strange formation, their strength could be fully released.

Wang Ye was a little flustered at first, but after he adjusted himself, he was still able to suppress the three people with the help of Tai Chi.

Murong Ji stood aside, waiting quietly until their energy was exhausted.

Only then did he come out from the shadow corner.

"I... it's you! Taoist Murong, you are really very clever!"

Murong Ji ignored Wang Ye's sarcastic tone and walked straight towards the three Zhuge family members. He grabbed Zhuge Guan by the collar and said slowly, "It was Zhuge Qing who asked me to teach you a lesson."

"what?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji punched Zhuge Guan in the eye.

"Ah! Howl! Who are you?!" Zhuge Guan had just asked when Murong Ji punched him in the other eye socket.

Taking his fist away and taking a look, Murong Ji was somewhat helpless. "This is my first time doing this. Please forgive me if it's not quite symmetrical. But I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Another punch, finally symmetrical.

Murong looked at it with great satisfaction. He used all his strength and it would take at least three to five months to get rid of the bruise.

Then Zhuge Sheng was mentioned. Zhuge Sheng was very calm, but Zhuge Meng, who was so tired that he had no fighting power, was panicked.

"Um...um, after you beat them, you can't beat me!"

"It's just a handy thing!"

"bump!"

"bump!"

Two punches and another pair of panda eyes...

Towards the middle of the night, Zhuge Qing finally arrived. As he entered the private room, he was stunned. Three pairs of panda eyes, of the same size, were staring at him.

Zhuge Qing was a little embarrassed. He had not imagined that Murong Ji's so-called punishment would be like this.

After the show, Murong Ji got into Qu Tong's car. The driver had gone somewhere, and now Qu Tong was driving.

Before the attack could begin, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye came up.

"Sister Tong, can you please do it for a little while?"

"Ha, you're all already here, how can I chase you off again?"

"a ha ha ha."

As they chatted, Zhuge Qing suddenly asked, "Brother Murong, I heard from them that the Qimen formation suddenly failed to work, and even Wang Ye's... seemed to be suppressed by something..."

Murong Ji lowered the car window, letting in the wind outside, and said slowly: "The essence of Qimen magic is the operation rules of yin and yang and the five elements, as well as the measurement of time and space by the stars."

"If you compare the Qimen formation to a table, then as long as the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements are fixed, it is like putting a stone on the table, and you can't turn it."

Zhuge Qing: "..."

Wang Ye: "..."

Arabian Nights, has anyone or anything that can suppress four plates appeared since ancient times? ! Maybe, they have never seen such a magical thing.

Without dwelling on this issue any further, the two changed the subject and talked about Wang Ye's recent situation. Murong Ji listened to them and finally decided to ask Zhang Chulan for help.

Without saying much, he always felt that something was about to happen, or had already happened but he had ignored it.

"The king..."

"Hey, Brother Murong, what can I do for you?" Wang Ye's voice was lazy and he tried to sound relaxed, but his tone was heavy.

"Do you know how Zhou Sheng died?" Wang was a little confused. He looked at Zhuge Qing and then at Murong Ji. "Brother Murong, what are you doing..."

"The Fenghou Qimen's methods are powerful, but they will indeed shorten your lifespan. First of all, it will mess up your own destiny, and you don't have any skills or magic weapons to suppress your own cultivation."

"Have you not noticed? Your destiny is changing all the time. You may be extremely rich, have bad luck on your relatives, die young, or have bad luck..."

"As a result, you will get all kinds of climate diseases... fatal... life-threatening... all of which will follow..."

"Oh my god... Brother Murong, please don't scare me..." Wang Ye's face turned green. He didn't know why, but Murong Ji's words were so... like a curse...

Makes him panic...

I wanted to ask more questions, but Murong Ji stopped talking.

After sending Zhuge Qing to the hotel, Murong Ji suddenly called him, "Zhuge Qing! This is for you!"

Zhuge Qing was startled. After taking it, he found that it was a booklet written with a brush. "What is this..."

"Leave some friendship for future generations. When something happens, there will always be someone to help, or wave the flag and cheer."

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I understand... Brother Murong, see you later."

After Qu Tong sent Wang Ye back, she drove towards the villa and asked, "What did you give Zhuge Qing?"

Murong Ji leaned his elbows on the car window and said slowly: "The method of cultivating the divine fire in the Samadhi True Fire."

"Samadhi is really hot?!!"

"Well, it's not quite the same as the Samadhi of Buddhism and Taoism. It's the practice of the three kinds of true fire, namely, spirit, energy and soul."

Qu Tong remained silent, drove quietly, and entered the villa's underground garage.

hotel,

Zhuge Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling helpless and surprised. After coming to his senses, he hesitantly picked up his phone and called his father.

After hanging up, he slowly exhaled and relaxed a lot.

He tightly grasped the book in his hand and murmured, "I owe you a huge favor..."

“Hehe, hahahaha…”

Zhuge Qing laughed enough, then he flipped through the booklet carefully, combined it with the method of cultivating Samadhi True Fire given by his father, verified it with each other, and studied it...

In the following days, Murong Ji lived a peaceful life, guiding the helpers arranged by Liu Xingyang and teaching them how to handle various medicinal materials and minerals.

After refining a furnace of elixirs, Murong Ji put them into the jade bottle and slowly exhaled. Just as he put the elixirs on the medicine shelf, a little Taoist boy shouted at the door: "Master Murong, someone is looking for you."

Murong Ji was startled, "I'm coming."

As I walked into the yard, I heard the voices of Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing. I don't know what they were chatting about with Lu Lin and Lu Linglong, but they were laughing a lot.

Seeing Murong Ji coming over, Lu Linglong trotted to him and said, "Master! Master, I thought you wouldn't come out. School is about to start, and I have to go back to class, so I wanted to see you before I leave."

Murong Ji glanced at her, a little speechless. Why did he feel like he was parting with his life? He slowly said, "Go back and practice hard. Don't be lazy."

Then, Murong Ji saw the suitcase next to Lu Lin, nodded, and said nothing more.

After seeing off the two cheap disciples, Murong Ji finally sat down.

"Why are you two here?"

"I heard that you were staying at the Big Baiyun Temple, so I came to take a look." Wang Ye slumped in his chair and said slowly.

"Old man?!" Murong Ji's horns twitched. He was not much older than Wang Ye. He was only ten years old.

Zhuge Qing still had that squinting smile on his face, looking just like a fox. Murong Ji only took a glance at him and knew that no one in the Zhuge family was a good person.

"We called Bilian over, but she asked for 100 million. Wang also asked his father for money but was rejected, so..."

Murong Ji then remembered that according to Wang Weiguo's information, he had always been opposed to Wang Ye becoming a Taoist priest.

"So, you came to find me?" Murong Ji still didn't quite believe that these two guys together could come up with nothing good.

Wang Ye smiled a little embarrassedly, "I feel that things may be very...so I want to ask you to talk to Sister Qu and ask if you can lend me two people to help."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. Now so many people know about Qu Tong's power? ! ! [Or did she do it on purpose? ]

Murong Ji calmed down and thought carefully. After a short time, he came to his senses. "Bilian can handle it. Compared with Qu Tong and other intelligence workers, Bilian's methods and means are more suitable."

"As for borrowing people..." Murong Ji suddenly remembered something. He remembered that it was time for Daluo Dongguan to show up, the person who attacked Wang Ye.

"I'll go with you. Wang Ye, don't think that the only people who care about you are those in the open. I'm very interested in one of them."

For other techniques, one could understand their principles by studying them carefully, but for Daluo Dongguan, he still didn’t understand it. He was very curious about the principles behind it.

"Huh? Isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong with that? It's settled."

Murong Ji took the two of them to the alchemy room and took out a few bottles of pills.

(End of this chapter)