Chapter 618 Why can’t he be her master?

Murong Ji touched his chin and said, "Tushan, it really has some of the flavor of Heyang City!"

Walking into the medicine shop, the aroma of various medicines came, and there was also a faint aroma of elixirs coming from the backyard. [Most of the alchemy techniques are at the rookie level, but they are still quite sophisticated.]

Seeing that there was no one guarding the place, Murong Ji walked in directly. He turned around to satisfy his curiosity and walked into the backyard, where he saw his statue standing in the middle of the backyard.

In an instant, fear swept through his whole body, and Murong Ji's blood seemed to flow backwards. He felt as if he had met the "gods within the sect."

In terms of alchemy, they pose no threat to his position, but the "great gods" who can make Murong Ji lose his reputation in front of the world...

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji immediately took out a mask and put it on, just in case he recognized him...

"Master, you are here..." A little fox who was refining an alchemy furnace passed by...

Murong Ji: "..."

Then he realized that no one stopped him from coming in, because they all knew him...

For a moment, Murong Ji was stunned for a long time, "What a sin!!"

Under the statue was the simplest method of alchemy, which was the method that was taught to Tushan Rongrong to hold the furnace.

It's not very sophisticated, but it's easy to use.

Murong Ji suddenly remembered that there was no alchemy in this world, or there was no systematic elixir system.

All the elixirs remaining on the market were made by Murong Ji.

Feeling relieved, Murong Ji waved his hand and directly erased the alchemy method under the stone statue, and then carved a new method of refining external elixir with sword energy.

And an article on the method of controlling fire in Fenxiang Valley.

He is good at both offense and defense, but he never forgets these "gods" and calls himself the ancestors.

If there is a good seedling in the future, he doesn’t believe that Tu Shan Rongrong will turn a blind eye to it. She will then give him the follow-up skills.

After Murong Ji finished, he turned around and walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back.

It was only at this time that I noticed that many merchants from both the human and demon races came here to place orders, all of which were large quantities of elixirs for healing wounds and stopping bleeding, and elixirs for restoring demonic power or vitality.

Or, some other unpopular elixirs.

"This is a deposit of three million taels, please count it..."

Suddenly he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and Murong Ji subconsciously covered his chest. If he could settle down somewhere, this windfall would fall into his pocket.

Simple healing pills, hemostatic pills and healing pills.

No matter which world it is in, it is the level of strategic materials. If Murong Ji does not have such things and resources in his own hands, he feels that he has lost billions.

What's more, these things originally came from him.

Suddenly, Murong Ji felt like he had been prostituted but no one paid him.

Reluctantly leaving this sad place, Murong Ji walked towards other places in Tushan.

At this time, the business of the Red Thread Fairy has begun to develop normally, and it seems to be doing well. There are matchmakers everywhere, and most of them cultivate the love power of the bitter love tree.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is Tushan’s color… Ugh! The service industry.

Tianxiang Pavilion.

This is simply a paradise, a den of money.

Just as he was about to go in and have a look, Murong Ji was stopped by someone.

The doorman smiled, bowed slightly, and said to Murong Ji: "Sir, the Third Miss has ordered that you cannot come in."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sign hanging on the side: Murong Ji (Chen Mi) is not allowed to enter.

Then, a dog demon passed by Murong Ji and walked into the depths of Tianxiang Pavilion, "Xiao Cui'er! Xiao Cui'er, I'm here again, Xiao Cui'er..."

A dog demon, but with a face that looks like a pig.

Murong Ji's mouth twitched, and he said word by word: "Can dogs enter?"

The doorman didn't feel embarrassed at all. Having received professional training, he stopped him with a smile on his face and bowed to ask him to leave.

Murong Ji nodded, said nothing more, and turned away.

Standing on the street, looking at the bright lights and bustling Tushan Tianxiang Pavilion, I was speechless. It was really...

The next few days.

Murong Ji never mentioned the use of the power of heaven and earth.

I live in Tushan with great peace of mind.

I have been practicing all day for six years, now I should relax.

Of course, daily homework cannot be neglected, some things just need to be accumulated, such as feelings.

If you do something for a long time, or immerse yourself in it wholeheartedly, after a period of time, you will develop a feeling, an inexplicable feeling.

While doing morning lessons, Murong Ji met Tushan Honghong who was also practicing.

Standing aside and watching the moves she was practicing, it didn't take long for me to figure out the trick. This move was similar to the Tianshan Zhemei Hand.

In some aspects, they are very similar, for example, in terms of dealing with all the moves. The Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand focuses on neutralizing the opponent's power and then counterattacking. However, the move that Tushan Honghong practiced is to neutralize the opponent's means and then resist, breaking all methods with one force.

Murong Ji frowned slightly. He felt that it was unrealistic to want to take on everything in the world with one pair of hands, unless he refined his hands into magic weapons...

If it is that kind of magical power, it is a little hard to say. Strictly speaking, it is not easy to master magic skills. It requires a lot of time, energy, and even magic power.

Murong Ji's eyes fell on Tushan Honghong's hands, [Are you going to start practicing the Insulation Claw now? ]

In terms of supernatural powers, the human race is limited by lifespan. Apart from the Yang family's Heavenly Eye, Wang Quan's Sword Intent, and the Eastern Divine Fire, there are almost no other supernatural powers.

Murong Ji pondered carefully. The cultivation method of the human race in this world has gone astray and cannot lead to an increase in lifespan. The lifespan of the demon race is very long.

Logically speaking, the human race shouldn't be that bad. In the Zhu Xian world, Murong Ji lived for eight or nine hundred years.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji opened his dark eyes and looked at Tushan Honghong.

The moment her eyes opened, she suddenly turned around and looked over. Her red eyes slowly lit up, and a vague fighting spirit gradually spread.

Murong Ji twitched his mouth. Fighting with Tushan Honghong in Tushan was just asking for trouble.

When Tushan Honghong saw that it was Murong Ji, she said nothing and continued to practice.

Under her dark eyes, Tushan Honghong's flaws were revealed one by one.

Murong Ji kept thinking about how to take advantage of this weakness if he were to face the enemy.

suddenly.

Tushan Honghong grabbed at him with her claws at a very fast speed. Murong Ji was startled and had almost no time to think.

In a hurry, he subconsciously used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique to absorb Tu Shan Honghong's strength and hit back.

Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body!
The aura around Murong Ji suddenly rose, like a sharp sword unsheathed. The inexplicable power resonated with the power of heaven and earth of Tushan, and the power of heaven and earth suddenly showed signs of condensing.

Subconsciously confronting Tushan Honghong, Murong Ji suddenly came to his senses, and the condensed power of heaven and earth dissipated in an instant.

It happened too suddenly and he attacked subconsciously. It was not until he had fought back the attack that Murong Ji reacted. He was stunned for a moment and looked at Tushan Honghong, who had resisted his attack without changing her expression.

[He is a ruthless person...]

"Sister Honghong, what are you doing..."

Tushan Honghong looked at Murong Ji with an expressionless face, as if she wanted to see through Murong Ji. She had originally wanted to test Murong Ji, but now with just this one move, she subconsciously counterattacked her own attack...

Murong Ji's reaction at that moment was so fast that Tushan Honghong was unable to react in time.

[When the attack was launched, it seemed like it was out of my control... Is this move of yours... a magical power? ]

Tushan Honghong's voice resounded throughout the surroundings, and it was the harmony of the power of heaven and earth, which could not be ignored.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment. She believed in Tushan Honghong's judgment. She could naturally tell whether it was a magical power or not.

Murong Ji looked at his hands. Among all the magic skills, the one he was most proficient in was the Star Shifting Technique.

It’s not that I like this trick, but it’s the one I’m most familiar with.

When I first started practicing, I was still training my internal strength. At that time, I used this skill to save my life, and I put in a lot of effort to practice it.

In the several worlds he experienced afterwards, Murong Ji changed his martial arts into magic, and the power increased several times.

Along the way, there were many dangerous moments, and many cases where the weak defeated the strong.

Nowadays, it has almost become an instinctive reaction without anyone noticing.

Murong Ji came back to his senses in a daze. In a short period of time, countless scenes came to his mind: "Not really, it's just that it has become an instinct."

Tushan Honghong looked at Murong Ji strangely.

[That's right. Your eyes are similar to the Heavenly Eyes of the Yang family. It is said that they can see the weaknesses of humans and monsters. Why don't you tell me how good my magical power is? ]

Murong Ji's gaze fell on Tushan Honghong's hands again, and then he raised a sword finger and pointed directly at the Shaoshang acupoint on her hand.

The sword energy entered Tushan Honghong's meridians. The instant pain made her frown, but she didn't say anything. The point pointed out by Murong Ji happened to be the weak point of her insulating claws.

Just apply red and focus on practicing this...

A few months later.

Murong Ji was practicing with Tushan Honghong, and the two were exchanging skills. Tushan Honghong mobilized the power of Tushan's heaven and earth to help Murong Ji hone his foundation and body.

Murong Ji guided Tushan Honghong in her practice with his own eyes, and every time he gave her advice, he could actually point out her flaws and weaknesses.

Tushan Honghong's insulating claws can be said to be improving by leaps and bounds.

After finishing the exercise, Tushan Honghong looked at Murong Ji and said, "You are worthy of Rongrong and my son-in-law."

Murong Ji looked at Tushan Honghong in silence, "Why can't I be Rongrong's master? I taught her all these skills, so it's not too much for her to call me master, right?!"

Tushan Honghong said nothing more. She sat cross-legged in front of the bitter love tree, carefully comprehending what she had just learned.

Murong Ji collapsed in front of the giant bitter tree and slowly exhaled, "Your Insulated Claw still has a big weakness..."

Tu Shenhonghong suddenly opened her eyes, [What do you mean? ]

(End of this chapter)