Chapter 152: The Murong Family's first-class martial artist
"Sheng'er, we have a breakthrough hope!" Murong Wei's face was full of joy: "Quick, help protect the law for your uncle." ”
Just now, he gently peeled a small piece of the already formed ginseng and stuffed it into his mouth, and the effect was so fierce that he felt that he could break through the first-class martial artist immediately, and he only needed to close it slightly.
It's a pity that so far in the Murong family, no predecessor has been able to break through to the first-class, and there is no relevant experience mentioned in anyone's notes, only some guesses and assumptions.
Murong Wei himself is not a sloppy person, at the moment, he collects his mind and looks inward with all his might.
In previous breakthroughs, he has always done so. Even when the martial artist broke through the third-rate, due to his easy-going nature, he became a third-rate martial artist after waking up, which caused a sensation in the Murong family at that time.
You must know that the mental method obtained by Murong Bu itself is incomplete, and the general qualifications, breaking through the third-rate are the limit.
And the second-rate martial artists with top combat power, so far, the Murong family has recorded that they can count all the slaps.
It can be said that if the two of them want to compete for the position of the head of the family, that is, the head of the clan, it is simply easy to capture, after all, the head of the family is not only to examine the management ability, but also the force value.
The heads of the family in the past dynasties were basically third-rate martial artists who relied on the accumulation and absorption of a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures.
As for the uncle and nephew who are really qualified like Murong Wei, they are not interested in that position at all, and they are always thinking about the martial arts that have been integrated into their blood.
In the family's mental method, there is only one simple sentence about first-class martial artists: build a bridge between heaven and earth.
What is heaven and what is earth? Didn't make it clear at all.
On the contrary, there are many descriptions of the state after the innate in it.
In the acquired stage, the main thing is to exercise the inner body of the human body, so as to achieve the perfection of the spirit and spirit, and it is for today's super-first-class martial artists to relax themselves and impact the innate on a whim.
What is described in it is that breaking through the threshold of life and death and absorbing the breath of nature is congenital, which makes people feel incredible.
It seems that from now on, you can eat morning dew in the morning and suck purple glow in the evening, and you no longer need to eat.
Murong Wei's childhood was neither good nor bad, his father Murong Da was just a member of the ordinary Murong family, managing the daily affairs outside the clan and working all day long.
The qualifications are generally on the high side, but they are not that bad, after all, it does not take too many resources to successfully build a foundation and become a martial artist, which is rare in the Murong family, and many of them need several times to succeed.
In the records of the family, those who use too many resources are often the apex of the third-rate, and it is impossible to break through some higher, and that kind of person will generally be sent to a more important position as a deterrent.
It's a pity that the Murong Department was really not strong at that time, and it was in a state of lack of success, although Murong Da was not bad in the Murong family, he was bothered by daily affairs, and he never broke through to a higher level in his life.
However, they have already entered the attention of the top.
However, Murong Wei was born with a relatively indifferent temperament, as if nothing in heaven and earth could affect him in the slightest.
Such people are obviously not favored by the family, only those with high emotional intelligence, even if they have ordinary qualifications, can be well cultivated in the family.
Just like his father, when he was fifteen years old, Murong Wei successfully built a foundation, but he did not make any waves in the family.
After all, not many people like people who have a tiger face every day, whether they are children or adults.
And he seems to be used to this kind of life when no one is disturbed, anyway, as the descendant of the family, life is worry-free.
On weekdays, because he is not good at handling relationships, he is far less skilled than his father, and he doesn't even have a position.
In fact, all of this was caused by Murong Da. He showed his talent, and he was entrusted with important responsibilities by his family.
is busy with the affairs of the clan, taking care of everyone but not taking care of the small family, so that his son's personality is a little incompatible with the surrounding environment since he was a child, and it is inseparable from Murong Da's tutor.
In this way, Murong Wei spent all day reading books of the Han people, but wandering among the mountains and rivers, and lived a carefree life.
I don't know when he started to be in the company of nature, what he doesn't say on weekdays, he will say it to the trees, to the grass, and even the animals that don't take the initiative to attack have become the object of his confiding.
His footprints slowly spread from the beginning around Xianbei Mountain to the Xing'an Mountains.
Later, because he was afraid that there were some fierce beasts with very powerful breath in the mountains, he simply changed places, anyway, the Northeast Plain at that time was full of towering ancient trees.
Between the white mountains and black waters, there are his footprints everywhere, sometimes he doesn't go out of the mountain for ten days and half a month, anyway, as long as he doesn't go to the territory of some fierce beasts, his life safety will not be threatened.
One day, he slept in a cave and woke up to find that his surroundings were different from the rest of the world.
Did it break through? That year, Murong Wei was thirty years old, and he finally remembered that he hadn't seen his family for a long time.
He had an elder brother who died young, and when he returned home, his father Murong Da was already in his dying stage, pointing to his nephew Murong Sheng, who was only ten years old, and passed away suddenly.
Since the small tribe did not give him much warmth, after burying his father, this branch will be left with the two grandfathers.
For the old virgin Murong Wei, he didn't know that there was still a saying of yin and yang harmony in the world, and he raised his nephew as a son, and the two of them wandered the world from then on.
The combat effectiveness of a third-rate martial artist is a watershed. The beasts that threatened in the past have become defeated by their men.
He is not a killer, and occasionally when he is interested in his nephew, he will kill a beast and eat meat.
The rest of the time, they simply lived a paradise-like life, and even the wild birds and beasts near the treehouse didn't know how to run away when they saw them, and looked at the two neighbors dumbfounded.
Returning to the clan again, there are basically not many people who know these two savages.
But what is extremely surprising is that there is an additional high-end combat power in the family, and there is an additional third-rate martial artist without providing any resources. As for Murong Sheng's foundation building materials, it is a trivial matter.
The leader at that time was Murong Huai's great-grandfather Murong Xian, and the two were originally brothers, and he enthusiastically retained Murong Wei, and took care of the martial arts of his juniors in the clan.
It's a pity that no one can learn from his experience, maybe only his nephew, who has been with him for more than five years, has hope.
At this moment, Murong Wei's whole person was already wandering outside the world, and he couldn't feel himself, this realm was very wonderful, as if he was rising in the sky, overlooking himself sitting in the snowdrift, and the experience of a lifetime flashed in his head again......
The person next to him who was looking around with a knife in his hand was his nephew Murong Sheng.
Oh, what's going on? Murong Wei was startled, and his mind had returned to his body.
When he opened his eyes, Murong Sheng jumped to the side in fright.
"You broke through?" He felt that the momentum could not be matched.
"It should be!" Murong Wei was still unable to control his realm proficiently, and his aura overflowed.
He closed his eyes as if everything around him could be felt.
"Sheng'er, it's your turn." Murong Wei smiled all over his face. (To be continued.) )