Chapter 472 Processing Results
He explained to Zhuge Qing the reasons and principles one by one, and then handed the paper to Zhuge Qing.

He turned to look at Fu Rong. Ever since she hung up the phone and came back, she has been serving by his side as a disciple, which is not bad.

Suddenly, he remembered something. When Qu Tong introduced the thirty-six thieves to him, he mentioned a person. What Liu Wang learned was the Vajra without leakage.

Liu Wang also has a disciple named Lu Xiaoling.

Vajra without leakage is a Buddhist term, which refers to a state and also a method of practice.

No worries, no concerns, no attachments, etc., there are no attachments in this world. This is the state of non-leakage, and the word 'Vajra' refers to the Buddhist practice of cultivating the mind internally and practicing strength externally.

Murong Ji looked at Fu Rong carefully, and really did not see any shadow of the Buddhist practice of the Vajra of Incomparable Vajra. However, it was not bad. That kind of sword energy might also be the use of Qi.

It can be considered a branch of chemical engineering, using Qi to enhance the toughness of swords and knives, and conversely, the swords and knives become amplifiers of Qi.

"Fu Rong, since you want to learn from me, then do some basic work first."

Then, Murong Ji flipped his hands and two short swords appeared in his hands. "I see that your style is based on dual swords. This is a meeting gift. Go back and practice well."

"Soon, the company will probably hand you over to me for training..."

Murong Ji frowned slightly. There were many people in the company, but there were still not enough experts. For the seven regions, without Chen Duo, the temporary worker had not been selected yet.

As a master himself, Zhao Fangxu couldn't possibly let himself sit idle.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji stuffed another sword manual into her hand and said, "Next time we meet, I will test you." He also wanted to see Fu Rong's learning ability.

After seeing Zhuge Qing and Fu Rong off, he sat alone on the sofa and fell into deep thought again, "Actually, this method is also useful for Qu Tong."

As long as I live in the city, it is almost impossible to get away from Qu Tong.

As a husband, you still have to fulfill your responsibilities even if you don't like it.

Murong Ji stretched, washed up, and went to bed.

Nearing midnight, some people came into the house. Not long after, Qu Tong, dressed in cool clothes, came up to them.

Murong Ji turned over, and Qu Tong quickly squeezed into his arms.

The next morning, when Murong Ji wanted to come over, it was already bright. After washing up, he saw the breakfast prepared by Qu Tong.

When the two of them were eating breakfast, it was deathly quiet. Murong Ji frowned slightly. When he thought of Qu Tong in the past, he and he seemed to have endless things to say. Why was it that today...

After eating breakfast in silence, Murong Ji accidentally glanced at the core of the self-cultivation furnace in the trash can, and suddenly understood.

Qu Tong followed Murong Ji's gaze and suddenly said, "I gave birth to that child. Do you believe it?"

"letter."

Qu Tong was speechless for a moment. She didn't expect Murong Ji to be so calm. After a short silence, he continued, "There are actually quite a few people who learn the double-handed technique, but very few of them succeed in learning it, and..."

Qu Tong picked up the piece of meat from the trash can. It was a bit disgusting, but she didn't dislike it at all. She gently stroked the piece of meat with various organs on it with her hands.

"Besides, I will become like this in the future, a pile of disgusting rotten meat, but much bigger than this."

Murong Ji exhaled slowly. He couldn't explain this situation. The only thing he could think of was that if Qu Tong really reached that level, then he was surviving by relying on Qi.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind. This seemed to be somewhat similar to the method of the Trinity Sect, which was to return the innate Qi.

His eyes fell on the piece of meat in Qu Tong's hand. Shuang Quan's hands could control his body to shorten the gestation time, or in other words, he could directly turn himself into asexual reproduction and impregnate himself.

[This thing, this is how it came about. ]

Murong Ji's pupils shrank. The ultimate state of Shuangquanshou was to survive on Qi. When the Qi dissipated, he would die.

If successful, the acquired Qi can be reversed into the innate Qi, and the innate Qi will be replenished. The user will not encounter any accidents and the children born will be normal.

But what if it doesn’t work? ! ! If it doesn’t work, if you want to give birth to a healthy child, you can only give your innate Qi to the child.

Without the normal harmony of Yin and Yang, the innate Qi cannot be produced.

The innate Qi can dissipate slowly, but it cannot disappear suddenly, because it will trigger its own protection mechanism and the innate Qi cannot be separated.

Thus, such a thing was born.

Suddenly, Murong Ji smiled. In this moment, he figured out a lot of things. He looked at Qu Tong again. At this time, her innate Qi was insufficient.

[Is it because of the birth of Beibei? ] But the problem is, there is nothing wrong with Jiang Beibei.

"Qu Tong, it's your fortune to meet me." He walked up to her, took out the flesh fetus, burned it with fire, and then sat beside her.

"Have you found the way to Tongtian Valley?"

Qu Tong came back to her senses and said slowly, "We found it. Should we go ahead? I haven't prepared the manpower yet."

"Don't prepare anymore. Where's the Golden Phoenix? Has she put it back?"

"not yet."

"Let's put it on when we get back." "Okay."

Murong Ji looked at the time and then said, "I'm going tomorrow. You get ready. I don't need anyone else. I can go by myself, or you can follow me."

Qu Tong exhaled slowly, "Okay, I'll arrange it."

Murong Ji stood up and glanced at Qu Tong. She was still a little bit off at the moment. "I told you a long time ago that I can solve your problem."

"I'll go to the company first and take care of all the things I have on hand. We'll go to Qinling Mountains tomorrow." Murong Ji hugged Qu Tong gently and was about to let go.

Qu Tong suddenly hugged him tightly, like an octopus, and bit Murong Ji's shoulder. Murong Ji frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

Soon, she felt the wetness on her shoulder. Qu Tong sobbed and said, "Hubby, will you dislike me? I..."

Murong Ji patted her on the back and said calmly, "No."

What does it matter if I dislike it or not? My origin has already infected her aura, what else can I do?

Before completely melting the essence, energy and spirit into fire and gathering samadhi, there is nothing I can do.

After Qu Tong calmed down, Murong Ji changed into a new set of clothes and went to the company.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Huang Bairen stopped him.

"Mr. Murong, your punishment has come." Then he was handed a piece of paper.

Murong Ji took it and looked at it, then deducted his salary. For the next three years, his salary for working in the company was reduced to 5,000 yuan.

Reduce the share ratio of elixirs and magic tools to 20%.

……

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, it didn’t matter... The Sun family died in vain.

"Mr. Murong, the board of directors has decided that the eleven top-level talents captured from Biyou Village will be handed over to you for training, but their mission is still to..."

Murong Ji nodded, indicating his approval. This was all within his expectations. "Don't worry, Mr. Huang. I'll take care of the training. Just don't interfere."

"Thank you for your hard work." Huang Bairen pushed his glasses and said slowly, "Mr. Murong, there is one more thing. I hope you can be prepared."

Murong Ji was startled, frowned slightly, and asked, "What rumors did Mr. Huang hear?"

Huang Bairen revealed the information to him in order to build a closer relationship. Murong Ji understood that they could indeed access a lot of information that he could not.

"There's a problem with bunker number three in Taihang Mountain. The higher-ups may want you to take over."

Murong Ji's expression froze. Before he could react, Huang Bairen suddenly moved closer and whispered, "According to my estimation, this matter is probably settled."

"The bunker is no different from other bunkers. It is used to store some indescribable things, living and dead. As for people, if they can be saved, then they will be saved. If they cannot be saved, then..."

Huang Bairen slowly scratched his neck with a stern expression, "Chen Duo should have died, Liao Zhong..."

Suddenly he stopped, sighed softly, patted Murong Ji's shoulder, and walked past him.

Murong Ji glanced at the paper in his hand. Now he seemed to understand that the higher-ups had always been short of manpower. No, to be more precise, they were short of people who could suppress the various forces.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji walked towards the training room. The eleven people with superior aptitude were all there.

At the end of the corridor was a curved guardrail. Murong Ji stood on the guardrail and looked over. He saw that all eleven people with superior aptitude were waiting below, chatting and playing in groups of three or four.

Murong Ji glanced at them and said, "From today on, I will train you..."

Murong Ji was aware of their situations, and was now able to handle them with ease. He fought with each of the eleven people one by one, pointing out their shortcomings and their future training directions.

Then a customized practice plan was made for them.

After dealing with it, Murong Ji thought of the core again. He had studied the meridians of that meat ball and understood its general function. It was a "double-complete hand".

Thinking of this, Murong Ji immediately cut off his thoughts, sobered himself up, looked at the time, turned around and left, going home.

Qu Tong did not go to work. She was wearing pajamas and curled up on the sofa. When Murong Ji entered the room, he saw her like this, looking a little depressed.

"what happened?"

Qu Tong didn't answer, and Murong Ji didn't ask any more questions. He sat opposite Qu Tong, but continued to think in his heart.

Looking at Qu Tong, Murong Ji felt more and more that something was not right.

As far as she knew, Duanmu Ying was already pregnant when the Jiashen Rebellion broke out.

It is normal for her to have a child. I don’t know whether she gave birth when she was fleeing with Zhang Huaiyi. If she had acquired the skill of Shuangquanshou, she had not yet mastered it to a high level at that time.

[The child was conceived normally and has his own innate Qi.] Thinking of this, I felt relieved.

(End of this chapter)