Chapter 487 The deal is concluded
Zhang Chulan instantly became interested. He liked listening to these things, just like a story. "Brother Murongji, what do you mean?"

Murong Ji glanced at Lu Lin and Lu Linglong. The two siblings were also listening carefully. He waved his hand and motioned them to sit down.

"Don't ask me, go look for the answer in books yourself."

"No, Brother Murong! Just tell me. Now that we have nothing to do, let's chat." Zhang Chulan pursed his lips, "Well, you said so, right?"

Lu Lin and Lu Linglong nodded at the same time. This man was very knowledgeable and knew a lot of things. Just as Great-grandfather said, one could broaden one's horizons by following him.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned back a little, and then said: "Look at the conditions for cultivation in the past."

"Wizards are almost born with this ability. It is said that they are recognized and acknowledged by the gods. Later, after becoming a wizard, some can also practice after birth, but they can directly comprehend the way of heaven. Some tend to follow the path of Confucian practice today."

"You can look at the scriptures before the Eastern Han Dynasty. Most of them are books about enlightenment and gods. Later, specific methods of cultivation appeared, such as 'Yu Tian Shi Di Zhi Ke' and the communication between heaven and man."

"Using one's own small world to comprehend the great world of heaven and earth, the concept of inner cultivation emerges..."

At this point, Murong Ji frowned slightly, and then continued: "Later, there will be a specific concept of inner cultivation, and a large number of acquired extraordinary people will appear. Moreover..."

Murong Ji paused, as if he had noticed something just now, but it was fleeting and he didn't catch it. Now that feeling appeared again.

"Besides... after Zhang Sanfeng appeared, many acquired boxing techniques can also be used to circulate Qi."

Lu Linglong looked up at the rooftop, a little dazed, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, and she asked, "But there are many boxing techniques that are very ancient. How..."

Without waiting for Murong Ji to answer, Lu Lin slowly said, "It's because those people are all extraordinary people. The boxing techniques of extraordinary people are just a kind of moves. A hundred years after the emergence of Tai Chi, a large number of martial artists appeared..."

"It is said that Master Jie Kong awakens Qi with the 'mind'. The martial artists of Emei Sect, the Four Schools and Eight Sects, the Natural Sect, etc., all rely on this to gain a foothold."

Murong Ji nodded. The Lu family's education of their children was pretty good. At least Lu Lin was acceptable.

There are actually quite a few people in the Lu family, and the two with good qualifications who can set up their own family in the future are the only ones that Lu Jin treats like treasures.

"Brother Murong, why do I feel..." Zhang Chulan scratched his head, frowned, and continued: "Why do I feel that cultivation seems to be getting harder and harder? The upper limit has become lower?"

Murong Ji was stunned but didn't say much. To be honest, these were just his guesses. The exhaustion of spiritual energy was a fact, and it was also a fact that it was the Dharma Ending Age.

"Is it because of the Dharma Ending Age?! That shouldn't be the case. Qi comes entirely from one's own body." Lu Linglong continued to think, innocent...

Murong Ji nodded, still without saying anything and not disturbing their thoughts.

It was getting late, so they decided to let Zhang Chulan stay for a meal. The meal was prepared by Qu Tong. I don't know what she talked about with Zhang Chulan, but she didn't treat him well the whole time.

After the meal, Murong Ji sent Zhang Chulan away. Before leaving, Zhang Chulan suddenly said, "Brother Murong, Ma Xianhong contacted me..."

Murong Ji was stunned and nodded to show that he understood.

After arranging the rooms for the Lu brothers and sisters, I finally had the chance to chat with Qu Tong.

But it’s getting late.

Qu Tong came out of the bathroom. Her chest was bulging in her white bathrobe, and her thighs were half-exposed and half-covered, which was very tempting.

Qu Tong glanced around the room. She didn't know why Murong liked to sit in front of the window and look out. He wasn't looking at the scenery, he was just thinking.

So she put a table on the balcony in the bedroom.

Sure enough, Murong Ji sat there, looking at the night view outside, deep in thought.

She walked gently to his side, her legs longer than her life, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Murong Ji came back to his senses and said calmly, "About Feng Baobao. Did you get her memory? Or a hidden backup?"

Qu Tong's face suddenly turned ugly. She sat down next to Murong Ji and said slowly, "No, Feng Baobao's soul has been cleansed by someone! It was cleansed by Shuangquan's hands!"

"No, it shouldn't be called cleansing, it should be called deleting!"

Murong Ji looked very calm, as if he had expected this. If it was just like what happened with Ma Xianhong, Feng Baobao would have remembered it long ago.

Without saying anything more, he changed the subject and asked, "What did you talk about with Zhang Chulan today? Why are you so angry?"

Qu Tong took a deep breath, "He asked me about Duanmu Ying's whereabouts. I don't know where he got the information from. When Zhang Huaiyi was on the run, he traveled with Duanmu Ying for a while."

"Then he asked me what I had done to Ma Xianhong..."

In the next few days, Murong Ji guided the Lu brothers and sisters in their cultivation step by step. There were many things that were difficult to explain clearly.

I can only give them pointers little by little and guide them in their practice.

Including the ten people with superior aptitude, among these ten people, Zhang Kun, the earth-walking immortal, has the best temper, and Harichagai has the best appearance.

The others are probably pretty much the same.

Murong Ji glanced at Fu Rong and Zhuge Qing who were constantly fighting in the training ground. It seemed like they were flirting with each other, and he couldn't help but frown.

He raised his sword finger and a stream of sword energy hit Fu Rong's two swords directly, and the short sword in his right hand was directly knocked away.

The dagger suddenly slipped out of her hand, and Fu Rong's arms were numb from the shock, leaving her with almost no strength.

Murong Ji glanced at the two of them coldly and said in a deep voice: "If you keep playing like this, get out!" "Lu Lin! Fight Fu Rong with all your strength!"

Lu Lin was a little surprised, but she didn't refuse. She turned over and left the training ground.

Murong Ji's eyes were fixed on Zhuge Qing again, and he said in a deep voice: "Linglong, go fight Zhuge Qing and beat him to death!"

"Okay!" Lu Linglong had a smile on her face. She couldn't wait any longer. Her cute little face was full of fighting spirit.

Murong Ji leaned on the guardrail with both hands, looking at the two groups fighting in the field, thinking slightly. When teaching apprentices, Dazhufeng has never been reliable, and he has always let things go his own way.

But it's not possible now. If I want to gain a foothold in this world, I need the strength and connections of my descendants. Moreover, the strength of my connections cannot be weak either.

For example, these ten people with superior aptitude.

Suddenly, a man appeared next to Murong Ji. He was not tall and had purple hair. Zhong Xiaolong also imitated Murong Ji and supported himself on the railing with his hands.

But he is quite small and looks a bit funny.

"Oh, Sister Rong got beaten. It's rare."

Lu Lin punched Fu Rong in the abdomen, and it took her a long time to recover. "Humph! A sword cultivator, your body is so fragile!"

"Oh, don't be so harsh. Is Sister Rong a girl?"

Murong Ji had a gloomy face and turned to look over, "Zhong Xiaolong, have you finished practicing the One Yang Finger? Have you finished practicing the Vajra Finger?!"

Zhong Xiaolong shrank his neck and walked away dejectedly.

Murong Ji looked to the other side again. Hari Chagai was constantly honing his basic skills without any slackness. Murong Ji nodded.

His eyes fell on Lu Linglong and Zhuge Qing again. At this moment, the two were fighting evenly. His blood refining method was vicious and cruel. As long as he found an opportunity, he could defeat Zhuge Qing.

But this method was not within the scope of numerology, and Zhuge Qing could do nothing to Lu Linglong.

Murong Ji withdrew his gaze and no longer paid attention to them.

The time was almost up, so Murong Ji gathered everyone together, customized a new training plan for them, and found someone to supervise them strictly.

Among the several directors, only Bi Youlong is rigorous and serious. If nothing unexpected happens, the responsibility will fall on him.

But none of this has anything to do with Murong Ji, as long as these people accept his favor, that's enough.

After they dispersed, Murong Ji walked towards the alchemy room, where he had to deal with a lot of things in his hands.

For example, the souls collected by Er Zhuang and the remains.

After Murong Ji had finished processing, he took out the almost transparent pills, put them into a white jade bottle, and put them into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring before he let out a long sigh.

Then she looked down and saw that there were still ten bottles of medicine in front of her. Taking Gao Erzhuang's situation into consideration, she used all of them to make medicine for her.

"Er Zhuang, are you there?"

Murong Ji waited for a while, but no one answered, so he sighed and said slowly: "That's great, that girl is not here, everything is mine."

"Ding dong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. Murong Ji looked down and saw a wronged little face in front of him. The corner of Murong Ji's mouth twitched.

Gao Erzhuang's ability is really...

"I just called you, why didn't you answer?"

"I was injured, I ran a trip for Director Zhao, and I almost died...Brother Murong, you still want to take away other people's share...wuwuwu..."

Murong Ji had a frown on his face. Luo Tianyi's voice was a little hard to bear.

"Find someone you trust and come to me to get the medicine. In your case, just pour it directly into the nutrient solution."

Gao Erzhuang didn't reply, and Murong Ji ignored him and started to clean up the alchemy room.

Just when he was about to put away the ten bottles of liquid medicine, there was a knock on the door of the alchemy room.

Murong Ji opened it and was slightly startled. Gao Lian!

"Mr. Murong, I'll get the liquid medicine."

Murong Ji glanced at his phone and saw that Gao Erzhuang had sent him a photo of her father Gao Lian.

He nodded, made way for him, and then watched Gao Lian carefully pack the medicine into a portable hard-shell foam box.

When leaving, Gao Lian nodded to Murong Ji and said, "Mr. Murong, I am very grateful for your kindness. Please come to the Northeast to play when you have time."

Murong Ji replied politely, then watched Gao Lian get into the car before going back to clean up the alchemy room.

When I left the company, it was already dark. I looked at the time and it was three o'clock in the morning. Then I realized that Gao Lian was waiting for me.

(End of this chapter)