After an unknown amount of time, Murong Fu opened his eyes and felt as if the world had become clearer, as if he had put on a pair of high-definition glasses without dizziness.

Lang Fanyun taught him the set of techniques. Although the name is "Sculpture and Concentration", it is actually only one step. Before that, it was a visualization method, which was used to exercise and condense the mental power. When the mental power is scattered and insufficient, people like him can

Go directly to the step of concentrating on carving.

However, Murong Fu still chose to perform visualization first to lay a solid foundation.

The system reminded him that he had learned the "Sculpture Concentration Technique". As he visualized for the past few hours, he had reached level 5 and gained 35 points of sympathetic attribute. In other words, this set of techniques increased the sympathetic attribute by 7 points at each level.

It is an advanced exercise, and it is a exercise that specializes in cultivating the spirit.

The simple stacking of sympathetic attributes is actually nothing. The key is to know how to use it, otherwise it will just be useless.

After learning this set of exercises, Murong Fu has transformed from a bare-handed person to a person holding a knife, and his threatening power has greatly increased.

At this moment, he also understood some taboos on the use of mental power, such as not being able to use up all his power, etc.

For example, when the spirit is fully released, if someone is defeated and the remaining spirit does not escape in time, then he will almost become an idiot. However, considering that he is controlling the "body seizing" mode, even if he is completely defeated, the result is hard to say.

, maybe you can still move normally.

But if it really happens like this, there is a high probability that you will never even think about hanging up and practicing in the future.

"how do you feel?"

Lang Fanyun's gentle voice came to his ears, and Murong Fu nodded: "Very good."

Then he was suddenly startled. It turned out that the sky outside the window had turned dark without realizing it.

He lowered his head and glanced at Dongfang Muxue, who was lying on the table and snoring slightly at the seat near the window. He smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. He could even smell the smell of alcohol in the other person's breath.

A woman who loves to drink and is always drunk!

But then he thought about it, it seemed to show that the other party trusted him very much, so he dared to get drunk regardless of his own safety.

"Your female companion is quite interesting, but she drank half of my good wine. Remember to bring her back when you have time."

Lang Fanyun smiled and looked out the window: "It's getting dark, it's time to leave."

"Wait a moment!"

Murong Fu said quickly: "I can't repay the kindness of Master Lang in teaching me the Kung Fu. If you have any questions, just ask me. If I can do it, I will do my best."

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's just that I feel destined to be with you." Lang Fanyun said and stood up.

Murong Fu stood up quickly: "Master Lang, if I don't do something for you? I feel really uneasy. I'm afraid it will be detrimental to my future practice."

Lang Fanyun laughed dumbly: "Well, since you insist on doing this, then do it within your ability? Just take care of the Nu Jiao Gang for a little while? I'm afraid I will be traveling far away in the near future."

"Huh? Why is this?" Murong Fu looked confused.

"How about not talking about this matter? If you have any questions about cultivation tomorrow morning, you can come here."

Patted him on the shoulder? He walked downstairs calmly.

At this moment, there is no one on the second floor except for a waiter waiting aside.

Lang Fanyun didn't say the reason? But after Murong rechecked the information, he somewhat understood.

This is the opening scene of the book "The Rain and the Clouds".

Shangguan Yingzi inherited his father's business and brought a group of friends with great ambitions. He wanted to regain his voice and dominant position in the gang, so he had many conflicts with the elders of his father's generation who founded the Nujiao Gang family business.

Although Lang Fanyun didn't ask for help, his reputation was too high. The remaining power of his contribution when the gang was established? The gang members talked about it every day? It was as if there would be no Nujiao Gang without him, which made the new appointee

Gang leader Shangguan Ying was very angry.

They, the new generation of young masters, realized that their martial arts strategies were not inferior to those of Lang Fanyun, the leader, and Ling Zhantian, the deputy leader, so they finally took the step of seizing power to exclude the older generation...

In this regard, Murong Fu read the information and expressed his understanding. After all, one emperor and one minister? Just like when a new emperor ascends the throne, he often excludes old ministers and favors his own people. Although Nujiao Island is a powerful force in the world, due to its independent status,

And just like a small kingdom, the internal struggles are no worse than those in the imperial court.

The new generation, who have not been severely beaten by the "jianghu", are confident and want to let go and go it alone.

Lang Fanyun obviously felt this atmosphere and did not want to have a bloody conflict with the old gang leader's son. He had already made plans to run away to avoid it.

However, he has not yet made up his mind. This Nujiao Island was, after all, the place he once considered home, and he could easily leave anywhere.

Carrying the tall and not heavy woman on his back, Murong Fu had to go upstairs. He didn't know if there was still room in the inn on the island.

Fortunately, he was not disappointed. The inn had so-called high-end "VIP rooms", which were super expensive rooms. Others thought they were expensive, but it was convenient for him.

…

Early the next morning, leaving the exhausted Dongfang Muxue to rest in his room, he went to the second floor of Guanyuan Building alone.

He thought he had arrived early enough, but unexpectedly he was already sitting in his seat.

"It's so early in Langshou seat!"

Murong Fu sat down opposite Lang Fanyun with a surprised look on his face. Then he looked at the piece of wood and a carving knife handed to him in surprise.

"Try the spiritual carving method I taught you yesterday."

After Murong Fu took it, Lang Fanyun smiled and said: "I only drank half a jar of fine wine yesterday. I became addicted to alcohol, so I had to come over early and wait."

"Langshou seat!"

Murong Fu shouted gratefully. He knew that the other party was probably worried about him.

Holding the carving knife in his hand, he focused his mental energy on it and carved into the wood without much force.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Not long after the carving was started, there was the sound of small footsteps. It was not yet business hours in the morning, so it was very quiet.

The slight and crackling sound of stepping on the wooden board was naturally not concealed by Lang Fanyun's ears. He turned his head and looked outside where the half curtain was hung.

A little girl appeared at the bottom of the stairs holding a big wine bottle. With a red face, she bravely walked up step by step, out of breath.

Lang Fanyun jumped up in a hurry, moved to the door, and reached out to take the wine bottle.

The little girl avoided him, ran to the table, put the big wine bottle on the table with difficulty, turned around and gasped: "Wenwen can do it without anyone helping me!"

Lang Fanyun smiled and praised, "What a cute little guy!"

The little girl who came was none other than Zuo Shi's daughter Wenwen. I don't know why she came to deliver the wine in person this morning.

Lang Fanyun's heart moved, could it be...

Alarmed by the sound of the jug being placed on the table, Murong Fu turned around and looked right in front of the little girl of about seven or eight years old.

so cute!

Murong Fu's heart was suddenly filled with love.

Wenwen stuck out her tongue, as if she realized that she was disturbing someone else.

Then he jumped up with joy, put his hands behind his back, and rushed out the door. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Mom is here too!"
Chapter completed!