Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Fang Ying waited anxiously in front of the stove, mouth full of greasy food.

The warm and peaceful scene made Fang Ping stop in front of the kitchen door for a long time.

"Second brother, hurry up and try it. The freshly baked fried pork ribs are delicious. They are burnt and crispy, and they are covered with a layer of egg batter. I have already eaten several." Fang Ying stretched out her hand and grabbed a few. A piece of golden fried pork ribs was stuffed into Fang Ping's hands.

"En, it's delicious." Fang Ping took a bite, and it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, full of burnt aroma, and the taste was good.

"It's delicious. I like fried pork ribs the most. There are also croquettes. There are no bones. One bite at a time!" Fang Ying grabbed another handful of croquettes for Fang Ping.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. I'll see who wants you when you grow up." Li Rou said with a smile on her eyes.

"Second brother wants me."

"Not always."

Fang Ying;? ? ?

In a pair of big "gululu" eyes that turned straight, there was a flashing signal to give me back the croquettes and the fried ribs.

"I want you to do it." Fang Ping rubbed helplessly. Fang Ying began to gain weight, and her oily hands were wiped off in one go.

Fang Ping grabbed a handful of croquettes, walked out of the kitchen, and fed them to Dahei.

Dahei shook his tail excitedly, and did not forget to grin his teeth and look at the alien BMW, with an extremely humane expression.

After lunch, Fang Ping went to the street alone.

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly hit.

Fang Ping didn't turn his head, and grabbed the object thrown from behind by listening to the sound, and then it exploded in Fang Ping's hands with a loud noise. After spreading his hands, Fang Ping saw the firecrackers that were blown into pieces.

The power is not small, if ordinary people are blown with bare hands, the skin and flesh are still light, and the bones may be blown to pieces.

Not far away, a few aggressive urchins were dumbfounded, and fled into the depths of the alley, leaving only the little boy with a snotty nose who threw out the firecrackers.

"Whose child, I dare to sneak attack Fang!"

Fang Ping strode over, his huge and burly body made the little boy's calves tremble with fright.

It was too late and then soon, a middle-aged woman with a mean face rushed out from the alley, hugged the little boy in her arms, and cursed at Fang Ping: "What are you doing, you are so tall! The big one bullies the children, right?"

Many pedestrians on the street cast their gazes.

"Auntie, do you know what's going on? It was your child who bombed me with firecrackers." Fang Ping spread out his palm with traces left.

The aunt didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all, she curled her lips and said: "A big man cares about every detail, he is still a child, can you understand like a child?"

Fang Ping's blood pressure rose.

Hiding in the aunt's arms, the little boy who had been relying on, also recovered his nature, made a face, and spit at Fang Ping.

"That's all, little brother. His man is working in the government office. My house was ordered by this boy the year before last, and he didn't lose a penny in the end. He was almost sent to prison for me." Among the lively crowd, A widowed old man reminded him that he was deeply affected by it.

Fang Ping understood that when he was three years old and he was old, he had the same kind of parents for the kind of children he had. In other words, the kind of parents he had could teach the kind of children. For example, Fang Ying was already extremely well-behaved in comparison. up.

"Let's go, go home for dinner, mother cooked beef for you." The aunt pulled the little boy to leave.

"Don't worry, let your child bow down to me. Even if this matter is over, you can lead by example." Fang Ping moved to stop the mother and son.

"Hey, let me tell you why you are like this, he is just a child, how can you be with a child..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Ping bang bang knocked down the mother and son with two punches, and the elevated blood pressure immediately returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, the neighbors in the neighborhood shouted "Hello" because they didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Fang Ping walked away, and walked into a pharmacy with hesitation.

"Brother is here, do you still want gold-patterned beef?" The shopkeeper of the pharmacy greeted the young man familiarly.

Fang Ping would go to him every now and then to buy meat supplements. After returning home, he would dry the meat and carry it with him to replenish his physical strength, or make up for his physical loss after a runaway.

But as his cultivation became stronger and stronger, his runaway state also transformed into true blood awakening. The meat supplement of the golden pattern beef level could no longer meet Fang Ping's needs.

When he left the pharmacy immediately, Fang Ping had an extra package in his hand, which contained ten catties of "fire turtle meat". This is a meat supplement that is one grade higher than "golden pattern beef". / Yin / Nourishing / Yang, the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life, costs 80 taels of silver per catty, and boiled together with ten-year-old Codonopsis pilosula, the effect is doubled.

"Give way to me, that kid is running in this direction, he dares to beat my wife, even a seven-year-old child, if I catch him, I will skin him!"

A middle-aged man with a ferocious expression was riding an earthen horse with a dozen government servants behind him. He searched the streets. After seeing Fang Ping walking towards him, the middle-aged man confirmed his target.

Cuntou, tall and burly, seventeen or eighteen years old, such physical characteristics, isn't it the culprit who knocked out his mother-in-law and son with two punches.

"Give it to me, hold it down. That kid!"

The middle-aged man gave an order, and more than a dozen yamen servants surrounded Fang Ping.

"Are you that kid's father?" Fang Ping remembered what the old man in the crowd had said. The kid's father was working in the yamen.

"Little brat? I want to see who is the brat today, bring him back to the Yamen, and torture him." The middle-aged man ordered.

"Wait a minute." Fang Ping said solemnly: "Ping Xia, the eighth rank of martial arts, was registered in the government office before."

Silence, deathly silence.

Until Fang Ping disappeared at the end of the street, the middle-aged man did not stop him.

When Fang Ping returned home, he cut ten catties of "fire turtle meat" with a bright color and strange flame pattern into slices.

He set up a firewood, and when the smoke was billowing, he hung the sliced ​​meat in the smoke, dried the water, took it out to dry overnight, and could carry it with him for a long time without spoiling.

"Second brother, what kind of meat did you buy?" Fang Ying looked curiously at the tortoise meat hanging under the eaves, but she couldn't reach it even on her tiptoes.

"Fire turtle meat, I use it for martial arts. Ordinary people will have a thicker voice, fatter body and grow a beard after eating it." Fang Ping replied.

"Then I won't eat." Fang Ying looked away in fear.

Chapter 67;

In the middle of the night, there was a strong wind and snow outside the window, and it was freezing cold. Fang Ping lay on the bed, entered the visualization space and began to practice as soon as he closed his eyes. A few days passed like white clouds and gray dogs, and the dried meat was also dried under the eaves. alright.

Ten catties of "fire tortoise meat" shrunk severely after drying into bacon. Fang Ping put a piece of palm-sized tortoise meat into a dark medicine stove, boiled it for an hour at a simmer, and put it into a Codonopsis pilosula, which has been in the heat for ten years, is tormented by fierce fire for another hour.

When the lid was opened, a strong, bitter, slightly meaty smell rushed over. The tortoise meat was boiled and rotted into a soup. Fang Ping stretched out his ruthless iron hand and took a bite into his mouth.

The taste is not very good, with the bitter taste of Codonopsis ginseng, but the umami taste is far better than fish and shrimp. Most importantly, Fang Ping is warm from head to toe after taking this mouthful of Codonopsis ginseng and fire turtle meat. The blood was awakened and the flow accelerated.

After a while, the pots and bowls were clean, Fang Ping's whole body was hot, his blood vessels were throbbing, and even the lower part of his abdomen was as hard as steel. The pharmacy owner was right, this "fire turtle meat" has nourishing/yin/tonifying/yang properties. /The role of Codonopsis pilosula is supplemented, and the effect is doubled.

Taking a deep breath and standing in the yard, Fang Ping waved Fang Tian's painted halberd while performing the two health-preserving exercises of "Turtle's Breath Breathing Art" and "Body Strengthening Art".

Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was one foot long and two feet long, was as light as a feather in Fang Ping's hands.The medicinal power of Codonopsis ginseng and fire turtle meat quickly spread to all parts of his body.

The Qi and blood in Fang Ping's body was like a river flowing backwards, returning to its original source and concentrating on the heart.

The heart containing purple true blood swelled rapidly, Fang Ping's face was flushed, the veins on his forehead were particularly scary, and the arms as thick as beams were also covered with veins like earthworms.

After about half an hour, Fang Ping's body completely absorbed the medicinal effects of Codonopsis ginseng and fire turtle meat, and a familiar voice came from outside the yard.

Bai Yunfei didn't push himself in as an outsider at all, and muttered: "I saw our girl at the entrance of the alley, and there were several half-grown children gathered beside her, I'm envious, I really want to go back to When I was young, I was carefree, heartless, I didn’t have to think about anything, I didn’t have to worry about anything, I just ran out to play as soon as I got up.”

That is to say, if you don't grow up, how can you take over the heavy burden from your parents?

The so-called nostalgia is mostly caused by the unsatisfactory life now, and Fang Ping does not have this distress.

"I just finished warming up, do you want to have a discussion?" Fang Ping interrupted Bai Yunfei's thoughts, and sent out an invitation to fight with me.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are seventh-rank, I am eighth-rank, how can you fight?" Bai Yunfei cursed jealously, his eyes flickered, and he saw the exaggerated Fang Tian's painted halberd in Fang Ping's hand. Turning his head, he saw The yard is as big as a house, and there is a heterogeneous BMW with four hooves like tiger's palms.

what's the situation?

Bai Yunfei was stuck in place as if struck by lightning, unable to recover for a long time.

"Come in and sit down." Fang Ping yelled, and flew into the room with a white cloud like a walking corpse. After pouring a cup of hot tea for the other party, he explained: "You know what happened in the family castle a few days ago. I happened to Passing near Lianjiabao, I saw this alien BMW running towards me, so I should have sent it back, but Lian Feihu died, so I just missed it."

Bai Yunfei was taken aback when he heard that, is there such a coincidence in the world?But are there other possibilities besides this?

Where is Fang Tian painting the halberd?How do you explain Fang Tian's painting of a halberd?

"Don't make this matter public, you know I'm relatively low-key." Fang Ping reminded.

"I know..." Bai Yunfei pressed numbly.

He didn't come here today for any major business, just to pay New Year's greetings and see how Fang Ping is doing recently, so he never expected to encounter such a bad thing.

"Are there any alchemists in Shanyang County?" Fang Ping asked.

Fang Ping carried the elixir gifted by his wife close to his body. From the description, the elixir is called Dragon Tiger Pill, which has the medicinal effect of promoting qi and blood, stimulating true qi, and strengthening the body.

There is no shortage of medicines and meat supplements for nourishing qi and blood and strengthening the body. The tortoise meat that Fang Ping bought has the effect of nourishing qi and blood and strengthening the body, but this dragon and tiger pill also stimulates the internal energy role, it cannot be underestimated.

In other words, this Dragon and Tiger Pill is a pill for mid-rank and even upper-rank warriors.

"No, alchemy requires talent. If you want to find an alchemist, you have to go to Dazefu City. The few alchemists in Shanyang County are bluffers. It's okay to ask them to make some unpopular pills. Refining that kind of finished product Pills are more difficult."

Listen to the voice, Bai Yunfei has been deceived and deceived before, and he has a deep understanding.

"That is to say, I have to go to Daze Prefecture to have the possibility of refining this dragon and tiger pill?" Fang Ping thought, he had already experienced the magnificence and prosperity of Daze Prefecture, compared with Shanyang County, One country, one city.

For this reason, Fang Ping will go to Daze Prefecture City sooner or later. No real dragon can be raised in shallow water. If he wants to pursue the peak of martial arts, he has to step towards a wider world. This Shanyang County is like Fang Ping's. Novice Village.

"I'm going back first, can you lend me the exotic BMW for two days?"

Bai Yunfei got up and greedily stared at the exotic BMW in the yard.

"I can borrow anything, but not horses." Fang Ping rejected Bai Yunfei's unreasonable request.

"It's okay to touch it." Bai Yunfei pounced on it for a long time, and suddenly thought of a good way: "Match a seed, okay?"

The White Mansion raised several horses, including a mare. If he could combine with a different breed of BMW and give birth to one or two BMWs with the blood of a different breed of BMW, he would earn blood.

Fang Ping's face darkened: "Have you ever seen a mule and a horse get together? Exotic BMWs and ordinary horses are basically two species, okay?"

Pei Yan, who I met not long ago, mentioned that Daze Prefecture Chengfutai raised a heterogeneous BMW, and also had the idea of ​​breeding it, but it ended up being nothing.

"How do you know if you don't try."

Bai Yun flew away.

Something that caught Fang Ping off guard also happened. The next day, Bai Yunfei pulled over two adult foals, both mares, a red-maned horse with a thick mane and a burgundy color.

At the other end was a white horse, its whole body was snow-white, without any mud, standing side by side in the yard, compared with the huge body of the heterogeneous BMW, it felt out of place and paradoxical.

"Believe me!"

Bai Yunfei said solemnly.

"You continue." Fang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, quietly watching Bai Yunfei's coquettish operation.

But seeing Bai Yunfei lead the two horses close to the exotic BMW, in order to be safe, he also took out the medicine powder that was only used when the horses were mated. After the effect of the medicine took effect, the two horses neighed restlessly.

The alien BMW looked at all this blankly, and looked at Fang Ping as if he felt insulted.

"Let's stop here." Fang Ping realized that if he didn't speak, this exotic BMW would have psychological problems, which would affect his daily travel.

Chapter 68;

In order to prevent psychological diseases from occurring in the heterogeneous BMW, Fang Ping resolutely stopped Bai Yunfei's coquettish manipulation.

"No, my two horses are carefully selected from the mansion. Their appearance, figure, and temperament are all outstanding, and they are one in a thousand." Bai Yunfei ignored the two mares for the exotic BMWs. The reaction was a little puzzled, and he looked up at Fang Ping and asked, "This exotic BMW is not a mare, is it?"

Fang Ping shook his head: "I haven't studied it."

Undeterred, Baiyun Snitch went around to the back of the alien BMW, and picked up the tail of the alien BMW to find out.

This action completely angered the alien BMW. It is also a rare and exotic beast with noble blood. How could it endure such humiliation?

"So strong, it must be a stallion." Bai Yunfei dodged the heels of the alien BMW with some precautions. Don't look at him as an eighth-rank iron bone. For the first leg, you have to lie on the bed for ten days and a half months.

"Stop it, the matter of mating is a long-term plan." Fang Ping stepped forward to appease the emotions of the heterogeneous BMW: "How is the cultivation of the turtle's breath breathing technique, do you feel it?"

Bai Yunfei was in a low mood, it was good that Fang Ping didn't mention it, but he felt very frustrated when he mentioned it, the same health cultivation method, Fang Ping practiced it for a year, and he reached the seventh-rank level with great success. Bai Yunfei is also quick-witted, People with high talents, but after getting the tortoise breath breath from Fang Ping, they have practiced for a long time, but they have made no progress at all.

If he knew that Fang Ping was not in the seventh-rank realm, but already in the fifth-rank realm, he might have the intention of throwing himself into the river.

"Haste makes waste. Just treat this Turtle Breath Breathing Technique as a health-preserving exercise for strengthening your body in your spare time. You can practice as you originally practiced."

Fang Ping gently warned Bai Yunfei, it's not that someone on our side can do it for you, people's physiques are different, someone else has dark blue, what do you Bai Yunfei have?

"Oh, that's the only way to go. My dad spent a lot of money to buy me some medicinal supplements, and I took them together with several meat supplements. During this period of time, I can almost break into the seventh-rank Tongqiao state." Bai Yunfei sighed.

Immediately, Bai Yunfei left with his two good-looking mares. Fang Ping was not idle. He took out a piece of tortoise meat, added Codonopsis pilosula, and put it in the medicine furnace to torment for two hours.

One hour of simmering fire, one hour of high fire, the boiled meat soup has a strong bitter taste, eating it into the stomach, Fang Ping's blood rushes, his body temperature rises, and his red skin is like a red-hot iron.