Murong Fu put away Jin Ping Mei, didn't stay for a moment, turned and left.

When he left, he did not forget to send Bai Zhantang a message to leave quickly.

"Transmission of sound into secret!" Bai Zhantang's voice came from Murong Fu's head, and he couldn't help being surprised.

In my heart, I admired that King Yan was worthy of being the King of Yan, and even this long-lost martial arts mastery.

After speaking, he picked up the bottle in his hand and smashed it towards Chase.

"Crazy dog, here it is, if you dare to chase you again, I'll chop off your dog's paw."

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't want to pay attention to the bottle, but a ruthless voice came from my ear:

"Pick up the bottle!"

He didn't dare to delay in chasing his life. After accepting the bottle, he tried to find Bai Zhantang, but the other party had disappeared.

Daoist Dog, Master Rabbit, and the nameless woman did not dare to stay here when they saw it.

Each took out a black iron ball and smashed it **** the ground.

"bump!"

In the field, he instantly disliked the shock of smoke, and then each left.

"King Yan, I..." After Bai Zhantang came out, he quickly gathered with Murong Fu, his face full of apology.

Murong Fu directly raised his hand to stop him: "Don't say we're leaving."

"Yeah." Bai Zhantang nodded and knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he followed Murong Fu and disappeared into the dark night.

Iron Hands home.

The four famous arrests were puzzled when they looked at the bottle in their hands.

"Iron Hand, this bottle is made of pure gold, I can't believe you have so much money!" Chasing Life joked.

Iron Hand smiled bitterly: "This bottle is not mine at all."

"If I guessed correctly, the bottle belongs to your uncle Yang Jian." He said with confidence.

Iron Hand nodded: "Now except my uncle, I'm afraid no one knows what this thing is."

He said ruthlessly: "If I'm not wrong, he should be the legendary holy weapon in the martial arts - Jin Ping Mei."

When the other three heard it, they couldn't help but look surprised and said excitedly:

"This is the golden bottle plum that you've been looking for for a long time and can heal your legs?"

He smiled ruthlessly and said, "It should be."

"That's not right. I see that the other two groups are also holding a bottle each. Could it be that there are three pieces of this treasure?" Chasing asked suspiciously.

Relentlessly picked up the bottle in their hands, shook it a few times, and sensed it with mental power, and finally said, "This is a fake."

"Fake?" Tie Shou frowned: "Could it be that the real product is in the hands of the other two groups?"

"Certainly, otherwise the Pirate Saint would not throw this thing to us." Chasing said.

He said cold-bloodedly, "In order to cure the ruthless leg, we must find the real product."

"Don't worry, let's wait for Uncle Iron Hand, come back and talk about it." He said ruthlessly.

The three Iron Hands looked at each other and nodded.

So, several people sat in the hall, eating and drinking, waiting for Yang Jian's return.

In the palace of the King of Yan.

Murong Fu and the others strode back into it.

He screened off all the servants, leaving only Bao Wei and Bai Zhantang, and said with a smile, "Going out today, I have gained a lot."

When Bai Zhantang heard this, the old face of Pirates of the Holy Spirit immediately turned red, and said anxiously:

"This time I was careless. I didn't expect a few of them to come back together."

"You give me some time, and I promise to steal Jin Ping Mei back for you."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "No need, the bottle is already in my hands."

As he spoke, he took out the real golden bottle plum from his arms.

Bai Zhantang rubbed his wide eyes, looking at Murong Fu inexplicably:

"How could this thing be in your hands?"

"You four have been deceived by Yang Jian, and the three treasure vases in his room are all fake." Murong Fu told the other party the law of the place where the genuine product was hidden.

Bai Zhantang couldn't help cursing after hearing this: "This guy is so despicable, he actually played with Li Dai Tao Zong."

"If it wasn't for your ingeniousness, King Yan, I'm afraid I would have been played by him."

Murong Fu shook his head: "After all, the time is too short, you have no time to investigate, it is normal to be deceived by him."

Bai Zhantang felt warm in his heart and wished he could hug Murong Fu and kiss him.

Confidant, benefactor.

Long live the understanding!

"You all stay outside first, and I'll see how the holy artifact is used." Murong Fu ordered.

"As ordered!"

Bao Wei waited for others to give a salute, and walked out of the room to guard the Quartet.

Murong Fu sat cross-legged and ran the exercises to adjust his mentality to the best state.

Afterwards, he took Jin Ping Mei in his hand and slowly poured infuriating energy into it.

After the infuriating energy was injected into the treasure bottle, a faint light slowly radiated from it.

Murong Fu was overjoyed: "It really works!"

It's just that he hasn't learned how to control the true energy in the bottle to belong to himself.

After his constant attempts, he finally found that spiritual power is the method of the air bottle.

A faint spiritual force entered Jin Ping Mei along Murong Fu's hand.

"boom!"

Murong Fu felt his brain shake, the spiritual world he had created earlier.

A hurricane suddenly entered, turning the whole world upside down.

The only continent in the world was continuously beaten by the surrounding sea water, as if it were about to be smashed into pieces.

Murong Fu was shocked and quickly locked his mind.

Continue to use your own spiritual power to fight against this sudden hurricane.

And this time.

Jin Ping Mei finally began to return her true energy to Murong Fu's body little by little.

After the colorful infuriating energy entered Murong Fu's body, it quickly repaired his damaged meridians.

In the blink of an eye, those dilapidated meridians were repaired.

Murong Fu thought for a moment, forcibly took out a bit of energy, took out the remaining spirit stone and placed it in the other palm to absorb it.

After Jin Ping Mei felt the spiritual power, the light emitted was more dazzling and stronger.

"Sure enough, as I expected, this thing can absorb spiritual energy. If I guess correctly, Jin Pingmei is definitely the magic weapon of pre-Qin qi refiners."

Murong Fu's thoughts sank, and he accelerated the operation of his true qi.

More than 200 years of internal power and spirit stones have produced some kind of strange change.

Murong Fu's body was washed by the five-color light, as if it was reborn.

The meridians were thickened, and the qi and blood skyrocketed, like a torrent.

It has reached the legendary realm of blood and blood like mercury!

At this time, in the spiritual world, the hurricane has been integrated with this world.

Everything around is back to normal.

The only change was that a small flower grew on the ground.

Murong Fu clearly remembered that Xiao Hua was not something he imagined at all.

Rather, that's what the hurricane brought...

seed!

Murong Fu was startled, this was the first time he had seen such a thing.

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't explain the existence of this phenomenon, so he had no choice but to withdraw from the spiritual world first.

When you come and see Wuxiang Bodhisattva, ask carefully.

Slowly opened his eyes, looked inside, and found all the injuries in himself.

Including, the dark wounds left when the body was refined by the ground fire were all restored as before.

Now Murong Fu's fearful body seems to be a new-born baby, white and tender, making people jealous!

As soon as he took a step, he heard Bao Qi's surprised voice: "Master, you have lost weight!"