Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

"Sword come!"

Fang Ping let out a long drink as he hung around his clothes.

Buzz

The Xiantian Xuanbing who was sleeping in the sword box heard the master's call, and felt Fang Ping's body rising steadily. The sharp and incomparable swordsmanship artistic conception revived instantly, and flew out of the sword box dragging the evil and piercing aura, falling into the sky. into Fang Ping's hands.

Holding the Xuanbing, the artistic conception of the sword way outside Fang Ping became brighter and unparalleled. He walked to the center of the lake like flying, and sent out an unpretentious chop. The pouring sword energy cut a line on the lake The ravine was more than ten meters long and tens of meters deep, and the water on both sides of the ravine was rushing like a waterfall. It took several breaths before it slowly healed.

"The way of the sword! Go forward indomitably! Slash through everything! One sword breaks all spells!"

Fang Ping's brain was running at a high speed, and the artistic conception of the way of swords also changed accordingly. He jumped up, and the long sword in his hand flew up and down.

Slash!Slash!Side cut!Tilt!Pick up!Straight stab!back to wear!Swipe down and collapse up...

The surface of the lake is ups and downs, like a giant monster in the deep sea, tossing the river and the sea in the lake.

Fang Ping waved the Innate Profound Armament recklessly, and the sword energy released was sharper and sharper than the other, as if it was growing all the time!

"It's coming soon, I can feel my kendo artistic conception is constantly changing!"

After practicing for a while, Fang Ping swallowed the second Yunshen Pill. He was not practicing sword moves, but standing in the middle of the lake with his figure fixed by the wind, and entered the meditation-like comprehension of the old monk. During this period , Fang Ping went through the sword techniques he encountered along the way one by one in his mind, a bit like visualizing a battle in a visualization space.

When it was dark, everything was killed, the moonlight was bright, and the efficacy of Yunshen Pill disappeared. Fang Ping still stood in the middle of the lake. This state lasted for more than ten days. Ying Li Rou also visited many times.

Until noon of the day, Fang Ping's eyes opened and closed, and two sharp sword-like lights pierced through the void and entered the lake. Infuriating, carrying the sharp edge of a sword, breaking everything, and invincible.

[Stove raising skills (integration) - perfect fire]

Fang Ping has comprehended the true artistic conception of the way of swordsmanship, and this artistic conception of the way of swordsmanship needs to break through to the state of perfection in raising furnaces!

"Stove Yang Hundred Classics! After I transform the artistic conception of Dao of the Sword, the artistic conception of boxing, and the artistic conception of palm techniques into the real artistic conception of martial arts, the cultivation of furnace can break through to the next level. I will also quickly collect other artistic concepts of martial arts. The more the better. This artistic conception of martial arts is the key to the Lu Yang Bai Jing, and it is also the best way to break through the Yang Lu Gong."

Amidst the ecstasy, a force erupted in his body. This was the power brought by the Furnace Cultivation Kung Fu breaking through to the state of perfection. Weidu crossed the shackles and climbed to the second transformation of the heavenly realm!

The stronger the cultivation base, the longer it will take to break through, and if the potential background is not enough, it will be impossible to break through.

It took less than half a year for Fang Ping to break through to the innate realm, and he pushed his cultivation to a higher level. It really all depends on his talent and hard work!

"The me now can kill Yuan Wuji who was at the peak of the third transformation of the human realm that day."

Clenching his fists, feeling the surge in strength, Fang Ping walked towards the shore contentedly.

When he found Master Danyun, Master Danyun was taken aback. Fang Ping's appearance and figure were no different from more than ten years ago, but his every move was like a divine sword that split the world. Master Danyun's eyes felt a tingling sensation, and his body also had the illusion of being cut in half.

Master Danyun, who is in the third-rank realm, guessed that Fang Ping might have made a big breakthrough in martial arts. Thinking of the boy who asked him to refine Yunshen Pill, "Little friend, have you comprehended the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword? Or the artistic conception of the Dao of Sword?" ?”

"Senior has sharp eyes, but this junior understands the artistic conception of the way of the sword." Fang Ping didn't want to get too entangled in this issue, "I may have to bother senior for a few days, will senior not agree?"

Rather than staying in an inn, it would be better to live in the manor of Master Danyun.

"Hahaha, I was joking, you can live as long as you want, how can I not agree to this old man?" Master Danyun said eagerly: "I forgot to tell my little friend that the old man just a few days ago Just inform the government, and the master of the Futai has sent someone to arrest the Patriarch of the Zhang Family in Tiantianfeng Town."

"Some of the members of the Tiansheng Sect who were trapped in the ground of the Zhang family died in the cannibalism, and some were crushed to death while digging the tunnel. Those who survived were also arrested and brought to justice. The government gave the old man 10 taels of silver. Reward, the old man thought, this money should belong to you..."

Fang Ping's forehead was full of black lines, 10 taels of silver?What about sending off beggars?In the city of Dazefu, he left almost 10 taels of silver for the suppression of the bandits at Zhoufutai. Zhoufutai wanted to give him his wife's wife. This Guangling Mansion is a big mansion bordering Yanzhou Prefecture, but Only 10 taels of silver were donated.

"Tomorrow, the old man is going to collect medicine in the mountains, and my apprentice will go with me. Please do what you want, little friend. If someone comes to the old man, you can tell the truth." Master Danyun left 10 yuan. With two silver bills, the soles of their feet were greased and left.

"Daxuan... is going to die!" Fang Ping shook his head and put away the bank notes on the table, and immediately went to the other courtyard in the outer courtyard of the manor. Fang Ying and Li Rou lived in this other courtyard. Fang Ping stood During the cultivation period in the middle of the lake, the couple even saw Fang Ping several times.

"Second brother, that old man said that I have the talent for alchemy!" Fang Ying happily showed off when she saw her second brother.

"No, you didn't!" Fang Ping's words shattered Xiao Nizi's fantasy.

Chapter 2;

The next day, when the sky was just turning pale, Venerable Danyun took his little apprentice into the mountains to collect herbs. He probably wouldn’t be able to return for ten days and a half months. Fang Ping called out the panel’s attributes and took a look. No matter how much you have practiced in the visualization space, the accumulated visualization points are enough to upgrade your physical strength to the next level.

"After Turtle Breath Breathing Technique has reached the state of supernatural skill, the shackle of proficiency has been added. The reason is nothing more than the limit of the health-preserving technique of Turtle Breath Breathing Technique is the state of supernatural skill. After reaching the state of supernatural perfection, I have to integrate my own things and reach perfection before I can add points to the dark blue! This is roughly the same for the physical strength."

Thinking of this, Fang Ping sighed. There is a limit to cooperating with Dark Blue. Fortunately, Fang Ping can achieve what he is today because of his personal talent and perseverance. The addition of Dark Blue only played a role in advancing!

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (Superb 5%), Body Strengthening Skill (Superb Skill +), Furnace Cultivation Skill (Perfect Furnace)]

【Vision point: 1188 points】

"Dark blue! Add some!"

Nine hundred idea points deducted.

【Martial Arts: Physical Strength (Amazing Skills)—Superb (1%)】

The moment the cultivation technique advanced, the golden true blood lodged in Fang Ping's heart erupted like a prairie fire, wandering all over his body, and the golden blood that came out through his body reflected the entire room where he was. Bright as day.

Click!Rumble!

The bones that had been soaked in golden true blood and forged into gold now began to clank as if revived, and the sound of bones and muscles pierced through the wall and covered the entire manor.

At the same time, Fang Ping's heart, which contains vast vitality, beats in a regular rhythm, and every time it beats, an amazing life energy will spread.

Half an hour later, the golden true blood swimming in Fang Ping's blood vessels and meridians returned to his heart like a bird homing. When he was in the inner world, he saw that his heart had turned into red gold, as if carved from gold.

"Happy!" Fang Ping yelled and walked out of the room.

When he came to the lake with a diameter of hundreds of feet, Fang Ping stimulated the golden true blood in his heart, and entered the state of true blood. Suddenly, his limbs and bones were filled with strength, and his body and body also produced visible to the naked eye, shaking the soul. Variety.

Wow

His heart was beating powerfully, like the roar of a black dragon, the sound shook the world and tore the eardrums.

bang rumble

Then, Fang Ping's muscles and bones groaned, his body was raised, and the muscles outside his body were also swollen. His skin turned golden, with golden blood flowing around, a large amount of white steam spewed out from his pores, and the temperature on his body surface was even more appreciable. It was extremely frightening, like a blazing volcano, the heat wave that spread spread to the lake in front, setting off a large amount of dense fog.

"Power! Inexhaustible and inexhaustible power!" Fang Ping glanced at the boiling lake, and he could vaguely see a small golden giant about ten feet tall, with thick and powerful arms, reflected on the misty lake. Like the continuous muscle mass of a rolling mountain, a super strong person in the general innate realm would be shocked to see Fang Ping's appearance.

Boom boom boom!

With a loud noise, Fang Ping's legs bent, his spine squirmed, and his whole body was ready to go. When he jumped, the ground under his feet collapsed into a big pit like tofu.

wheeze

Fang Ping's body broke free from the bondage of the earth and went straight into the sky, and the manor below shrank sharply in his eyes.

With only the power brought by his body and blood, Fang Ping actually appeared at a height of several hundred meters. He caught a glimpse of the entire face of Guangling Prefecture, the endless streets, the towering pagodas, row upon row The buildings, all of which passed in a flash in his eyes.

"Wow—"

A giant feathered eagle with two wings spread out, four or five meters long, swam at low altitude over the city of Guangling Prefecture.

Suddenly, the giant feathered eagle was startled. It saw a huge monster emitting golden blood from top to bottom, soaring to the sky and reaching the top of its head. Before it could react, the man turned over and his left foot touched Stepped on its back, followed by hitting the ground face down!

"The palm technique that fell from the sky!"

Fang Ping clenched his fist in his waist with one hand, and turned his other hand into a palm the size of a cattail leaf fan. The turtle breath in his dantian traveled to the various orifices. When he was more than ten feet above the ground, he slammed his palm on the lake superior.

bang rumble

The surface of the lake sank, and under the pressure of the monstrous palm, a palm print the size of a house was revealed, and the lake water oscillated several feet high and submerged the flowers, plants, pavilions and buildings on the shore.

Fang Ping bounced back with this strength, and landed on the shore in a reasonable way. Looking up, the big handprint on the lake took several breaths to heal slowly.

"Whether you are an acquired warrior or an innate warrior, the strength of your combat power depends on your physical body, and your internal strength is two points! My physical strength after entering the true blood state is definitely unparalleled in the world. In terms of internal strength, the turtle's breath After the true qi is transformed into a misty true qi armor, it ignores all attacks and can bounce back, dispelling the opponent's inner true qi."

Fang Ping examined his current background.

"But it can't be generalized. Lie Ru's family's children with blood power are different..."

Misfortunes are in vain.

Fang Ping's thinking was interrupted.

A gigantic bird fell from the sky into the lake. It didn't seem to know how to use water. It fluttered its wings in the water.

Fang Ping;? ? ?

"A gift from nature? But is this bird meat edible?"

With the mentality of giving it a try, Fang Ping fished the big bird up.

It has to be said that this big bird is quite handsome, its wings are four to five meters long, its claws can easily tear apart flesh and blood, and there is a layer of scales under its feathers.

"If only I could tame the beast..."

"No, a beast is a beast. If it flies to an altitude of several thousand meters and dies with me, I will be smashed to pieces even if I am of steel and iron. I'd better eat meat and call Fang Ying together."

Fang Ping then called his family, lit the charcoal fire, and prepared all the condiments.

"Second brother, this big bird is awake!" Fang Ying wandered around the big bird, looking like she wanted to handle the ingredients herself, but she didn't know where to start. The muddy Xuanqing sword was placed on the big bird's neck.

"Zhi—" Big Bird wanted to cry but had no tears, his eyes were sad, but feeling the chill outside his neck, he didn't move at all.

"You rest, I'll take care of it." Fang Ping rubbed his hands, he was familiar with handling ingredients.

Chapter 2; Visitors from the Manor

Day and night are constantly changing, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

[Turtle breath breathing technique (8% of perfection), body strengthening skill (2% of perfection)]

The improvement of the proficiency of the two health-preserving exercises is a bit slow. Fang Ping analyzed that in order to greatly improve the proficiency of the two health-preserving exercises, one must have an epiphany, but this epiphany is illusory, and it will naturally come when it comes coming.

In addition, there is a breakthrough in the artistic conception of martial arts. Fang Ping took two Yunshen pills before, and with the blessing of the two Yunshen pills, he transformed the prototype of the kendo artistic conception into a real kendo artistic conception in one fell swoop, and thus made a breakthrough in raising furnace It has reached the state of perfection.

The artistic conception of boxing, knife and palm that has not yet been fully understood is the core of his further breakthrough in the health-preserving method of raising furnace. After a long time, I didn't make much effort.

"It seems that I have to refine a few batches of Yunshen Pills by myself." Fang Ping left the manor secretly and came to Tianbao Chamber of Commerce.

In the magnificent hall of the Chamber of Commerce, there are no white people coming and going.

After receiving the news, Chen Xuan personally entertained Fang Ping, which caused many guests in the hall of the chamber of commerce to look surprised.

In the back hall, there are maids serving tea.

"Mr. left in a hurry last time and didn't even leave a name taboo. I don't know how Chen should address Mr.?" Chen Xuan greeted him with a smile and asked respectfully.

Although he is the manager of the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, he can still understand the status gap between himself and Fang Ping in front of a super strong man in the innate realm.

"Lian Feihu." Fang Ping announced his name like Pinghu, "Let's get down to business, Lian came here this time to buy Yunshen Flower, is there any stock?"

The refining of the Yunshen Pill cannot be done without the Yunshen Flower, and it can be said that [-] to [-]% of the efficacy of the Yunshen Pill comes from the Yunshen Flower.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Lian will make a trip for nothing. Yunshen Flowers are rare in the world, and it is difficult to plant them with manpower. They all grow in the wilderness, deep mountains and mountains. The three Yunshen Pills purchased by Mr. Lian before, It is already the only stock in my Tianbao Chamber of Commerce."

Chen Xuan carefully observed Fang Ping's expression changes, and changed the topic: "But I can't let Mr. Lian go for nothing. As far as I know, there is a place where you can buy Yunshenhua."

"Oh? Where?" Fang Ping raised his eyebrows.

"Guangling Mansion is on the border with Yanzhou Prefecture. There is a village in the wilderness. The people who go in and out of it are all people from the world. It is similar to the black market in the secular world. There are all kinds of things for sale. I suggest Mr. Lian to take a look at the black market. , but don’t show your true colors to others, and don’t ask the seller where he got the things from.”

"What about the price?" Fang Ping asked.

"It depends on luck. Sometimes things in the black market are surprisingly cheap, and sometimes they are 30 to [-]% higher than the market price. No matter how expensive a Yunshen flower is, it can't be more than [-] taels of silver."

Fang Ping is solemn, he is not short of money, but he doesn't have many banknotes in his hands. In addition to the medicinal materials needed to refine the Yunshen Pill, he can buy at most three or four Yunshen Flowers, and he has never refined it before. The Yunshen Pill must be worn out.

"Have the old man gone out to gather medicine for a month? It's time to come back." Fang Ping thought of a good idea, and asked Master Danyun to borrow some money to spend. The old man who is the number one alchemist in Guangling Mansion may have saved up a lot. What about silver?

Thinking like this, Fang Ping returned the same way.

There is a carriage parked in front of the gate of the manor. The carriage is extravagant, huge like a pavilion, engraved with patterns such as Qinglong, Suanni, etc. The carriage is actually pulled by two exotic BMWs. There are more than a dozen female guards wearing thin faces standing in front of the carriage. , are all wearing black robes, with knives on their waists, their cultivation is not weak, they are all in the upper third rank, and there is also a martial artist who is pseudo-innate.

"Come to find the old man to make alchemy?" When Fang Ping was suspicious, the pseudo-innate realm warrior outside the carriage noticed the young man walking towards the manor, "Young hero, do you know where Master Danyun has gone?"

She knocked on the door for a while but no one answered.

"I went into the mountains to collect herbs." Fang Ping replied calmly; "If you have any questions, I can pass them on."

"Who is the little brother from Master Danyun?" The pseudo-innate woman who heard Master Danyun went to the mountain to collect medicine was disappointed and instantly stared at Fang Ping.

"It's just friendship." Fang Ping replied half-truthfully. Someone in the other party likes to be friends with an old comrade who is both virtuous and talented, but I don't know if Master Danyun regards him as a friend.

The two heterogeneous BMWs were so powerful that they pulled the carriage that was as big as a castle and left. From the beginning to the end, they did not see who was sitting in the carriage. It may have caused more than a dozen warriors of the third rank and a pseudo-innate realm warrior to follow suit and guard the place. On the side, two heterogeneous BMWs were used to pull the carriage. The person sitting in this carriage might be a born strong man.

Fang Ping quickly forgot about it until a few days later, Master Danyun came back with his little disciple.

"This old man is exhausted. Because of the red blood Ganoderma lucidum growing on the mountainside of the cliff, this old man was almost swallowed alive by the big python."

Venerable Danyun, who returned full of praise, squeezed his hands in cold sweat and yelled.

Fang Ping felt that the old man was creating something out of nothing.

Can the cultivation base of the upper third rank be swallowed alive by the big python?Could this be encountering a strange spirit beast?