Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

However, the news that all the mountains and hills in Shanyang County had been killed by mysterious strongmen, and their hearts had been dug out, made Fang Ping alert.

"There are as many hills in Shanyang County as a cow's hair, and five or six small people can occupy the mountains as kings. There are as many as the black wind rogue bandit, which claims to have thousands of people and thousands of horses. They want to wipe out all the hills in Shanyang County, big and small. For a third-rank master of evil to make a move, he must be a top-notch third-rank master, and those bandits who were slaughtered had their hearts taken away."

"This doesn't seem like something normal people would do. Normal warriors are chivalrous and righteous, and it is impossible to dig out the heart, and the possibility of the government's action is not high. The government's elimination of bandits in the territory is mostly just a show."

Fang Ping was confused, and secretly wrote down the matter.

When he returned to the small courtyard, Fang Ping brought back ten catties of tortoise meat and ten catties of horned python meat. The two kinds of meat supplements were boiled together to make a meat soup. Dried meat, take it with you.

In addition, Fang Ping also bought ten catties of golden-grained beef, smashed it and mixed it with sorghum rice. The heterogeneous horses are delicious. It is not easy to feed the heterogeneous horses. If you feed them with whole grains, chickens, ducks and fish, there is no guarantee. The heterogeneous horses are full of energy, and the heterogeneous horses are not willing to eat them. They must be supplemented with meat to keep them energetic all the time.

Fang Ping made a rough calculation, and the amount of money he invested in feeding the exotic BMW these days was over a thousand taels, and he was also making money every day, and the money he had looted from Lianjiabao had been used up.

There is still one and a half boxes of madam's jewelry and fifty golden beans left.

"No hurry, it can last for a while."

Fang Ping called out the properties panel.

【Vision point: 458 points】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (integrated), Strong Physical Skills (slightly successful)+]

It can be seen that the tortoise breath breathing technique is still dark gray, but the strong body is glowing with dark blue colors.

Fang Ping was not in a hurry to upgrade his body strengthening skills. He is now in the fourth-rank marrow washing state, and the next step is to hit the third-rank.

The ninth rank of martial arts, the third rank is a watershed, the barrier between the middle third rank and the upper third rank is much larger than when the fifth rank breaks through the fourth rank, and the energy brought by upgrading the strong physical skill to the "integration and penetration" state is definitely not enough for Fang Ping broke through to the upper third-rank field.

On the contrary, it is possible to break through to the upper third-rank realm in one fell swoop by upgrading the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique".

"The tortoise breath breathing technique at the mastery level, to upgrade to the next level, should require [-] points of visualization. Soon, in a few days, I will be able to save up to [-] points of visualization."

Fang Ping put away the attribute panel and went back to the house to practice.

Ten days passed in a flash.

【Vision point: 538 points】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (integration) +, Physical Strength (slightly successful) +]

"It was mid-March when I broke through the Fourth-Rank Cleansing Marrow Realm. Right now it's mid-April, not more than a month before and after. In such a short period of time, I broke through from the Middle-Third-Rank Realm to the Upper-Three-Rank Realm. Am I considered a protagonist?"

Fang Ping realized that the speed of his breakthrough was astonishingly fast. No one would believe him if he said it. A year ago, he was still a frail boy, and after a year or so, he became a martial arts master who was about to break through to the upper third rank. up.

"add a bit."

There is nothing to hesitate. Fang Ping doesn't need to worry that breaking through too quickly will affect the foundation of martial arts. When practicing the two health-preserving exercises together, his martial arts foundation is as solid as a rock. Whether it is physical body or blood, he is ridiculously strong.

【Vision point: 38 points】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (Perfect), Strengthening Physical Skills (Slightly Successful)]

The moment Fang Ping was deducted, Fang Ping's whole body was sublimated. His pores from head to toe shrank with joy, his heart beat faster, his blood accelerated, and warm energy swept through every acupuncture point in his body.

This feeling lasted for as long as a cup of tea, and Fang Ping's internal energy in his dantian kept compressing.

The powerhouse of the third-grade divine power realm, the inside and outside are the same, condensing the seeds of true energy, the true energy in the battle is endless, like a river and a river, the inner force of true energy that is constantly condensed and compressed in Fang Ping's dantian is the birth of true energy seeds precursor.

Fang Ping let nature take its course and allowed it to develop.

It seems...failed.

The inner strength of true qi has become much stronger, but there is no sense of breaking through the barrier of the realm, breaking the shackles and shackles.

"It seems that we can only wait for a while."

Fang Ping was far from disappointed, and just kept accumulating visualization points.

Chapter 71; Qinglong Village

After Fang Ping's breakthrough failed, early the next morning, a carriage came out of the courtyard, and the middle-aged man who got out of the carriage and knocked on the door was actually Bai Yunfei's father, the Patriarch of the Bai Family.

Fang Ping was a little surprised by the sudden visit of the Patriarch of the Bai family, but he still warmly entertained the Patriarch of the Bai family. As far as the yard where Fang Ping is now staying is the property of the Bai family, and with Bai Yunfei's relationship, Fang Ping Naturally, Ping served the tea as a junior gift: "It's not a good tea, uncle don't mind."

"Where is it, my son mentioned it again and again, saying that he has an inseparable friendship with you. I think none of the friends he has made is comparable to you." The Patriarch of the Bai family replied sincerely.

From Bai Yunfei, he knew a lot about Fang Ping. People from outside the city, from a poor family, entered martial arts with a health-preserving technique, and then became a seventh-rank martial artist. If Fang Ping was not too low-key, he would never be around In Shanyang County, there is a new generation. Among the young generation in Shanyang County, there is really no one who can overwhelm Fang Ping in the limelight.

"Uncle is too much." Fang Ping laughed.

"What I'm saying is from the bottom of my heart. When it comes to being filial to your parents, that rebellious son is no match for you. As soon as you broke through to the seventh rank, you left your wife, children, and children to roam the rivers and lakes. That's the money I paid for it."

The patriarch of the Bai family has one mouthful and one rebellious son, which shows that Bai Yunfei's travels in the rivers and lakes are arbitrary, without the consent of his family at all.

"Hey, my parents are here, and I don't want to travel far away. If you are so calm, benevolent and filial, I would be willing to lose ten years of my life." See what virtue you have.

"A good man has ambitions in all directions. Lao Bai wants to make a living. It's better than those dudes who are just waiting to die." Fang Ping doesn't agree with the Patriarch of the Bai family's opinion.

Lao Bai has many shortcomings, and sometimes the shortcomings are serious, like marrying a wife and taking two concubines, Fang Ping scoffs at this point, but you can't make friends with anyone without addictions, as the old saying goes, Don't hit the south wall and don't look back. After Lao Bai has been beaten by the society and seen the darkness of the world, he will go home obediently and inherit the family property.

It is not ruled out that Lao Bai can really make a name for himself.

"Don't talk about that rebellious son, I came today to ask you for something, and I hope you will help me because of the inextricable friendship with my son." The Patriarch of the Bai family expressed his intention.

Fang Ping nodded, going to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, as long as it is within the scope of his ability, he will help: "Uncle, it doesn't matter if you say it."

"It's like this." The Patriarch of the Bai family described it from beginning to end.

"Uncle wants me to take back that batch of goods?" Fang Ping analyzed the ins and outs. The Bai family has reached an agreement with the commercial firms in Qinggu Town to establish a business line with each other, which can add thousands of taels of silver to the Bai family every year. The money came in, but who knew that the news leaked out, the goods shipped by the Bai family to Qinggu Town were robbed by the thieves in Qinglongzhai.

Qinglong Village is a bandit nest entrenched [-] miles away in Shanyang County. Relying on the steep mountains and steep terrain, it dominates one side. It has grown stronger in the past few years. There are more than a hundred warriors in the village. The leader is still a seventh-rank master.

For such incidents, under normal circumstances, the government should be notified and the government should send troops, but Shanyang County is far away from the Qinglong Village. Please ask the government in the Qinglong Village to come forward. .

"My Bai family has more than a dozen high-grade nursing homes at your disposal. I don't expect them all to come back, as long as they don't lose money, [-]% of them will be enough, and [-]% will be left to the Qinglongzhai." The Patriarch of the Bai family said.

"Okay, I'll take this errand." Fang Ping nodded briskly. It's just a group of chickens and dogs in Qinglongzhai. Could it hurt a hair of him, a fourth-rank master?

For a long time, Fang Ping has kept a low-key development and made every step of the way, but being cautious is not timid.

"Thank you. After the matter is completed, this yard will be transferred to your name."

"No need, I will leave Shanyang County in a while. Lao Bai and I are close friends, so nothing can be done."

Fang Ping got up and sent the Patriarch of the Bai family away. Before leaving, the Patriarch of the Bai family looked at the exotic BMW and was deeply moved.

Two days later, more than a dozen high-grade warriors from the Bai family appeared outside the small courtyard. Fang Ping walked out with a heterogeneous BMW in one hand and Fang Tian's painted halberd in the other. Just the huge body of the heterogeneous BMW that is twice the size of the earth horses weighed down more than a dozen earth horses restlessly, bowing their heads and applauding their ears.

"Mr. Fang. This is Qiu Hong, the leader of the Bai family's nursing home. The owner of the family has ordered us to obey your orders."

The leader of the Bai family's entry-level fighters, with the cultivation base of the eighth-rank Iron Bone Realm, saw Fang Ping walking out of the yard with a heterogeneous BMW and Fang Tian's painting halberd, his face could not be calm for a long time.

The boy is too young, such a young seventh-rank master is rare in Shanyang County, and the exotic BMW, set off by Fang Tian's painted halberd, is even more impressive.

"Scared me, this is a heterogeneous BMW. The owner of the house is extraordinary as soon as he makes a move. He even found a master who owns a heterogeneous BMW."

"Lian Flying Tiger in Lianjiabao has a different kind of BMW, and his weapon is Fang Tian's painted halberd."

"I remembered it when you said that. Lianjiabao was wiped out a few days ago. This alien BMW, Fang Tian's painted halberd, may have been left behind by Lian Feihu."

More than a dozen Bai family warriors whispered and communicated, only feeling that the trip was a sure thing.

……

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To the west of Shanyang County, five hundred miles away, there are lofty mountains and dense mist.

In the depths of the mountains, there are monkeys and tigers howling one after another, and there are countless poisonous insects and beasts hiding in the dense forest.

Fang Ping rode Juechen to the foot of the mountain, and it took an hour for more than a dozen Bai family warriors to appear behind them in a hurry.

"As expected of an exotic BMW, it travels too fast, and it's not even comparable to an ordinary horse."

"It's getting late, why don't we spend the night here first, and then go to Qinglongzhai to challenge tomorrow."

"Is it for you or Mr. Fang?"

"Of course I listen to Mr. Fang."

More than a dozen pairs of eyes focused on Fang Ping.

"I'll check the situation first, you guys wait for me here."

Fang Ping entered the mountain on a heterogeneous BMW.

The roads in the mountains are rugged, with potholes and boulders blocking the way from time to time.

The heterogeneous BMW is walking on the ground.

In the bushes, two Qinglongzhai dark sentries heard the movement, and hurried back to Qinglongzhai to report.

Fang Ping noticed it, but didn't show it. Following the footsteps of the two secret sentries in Qinglongzhai, he found a mountain.

The top of the hill is Qinglong Village, and it is not small in scale. The big flag fluttering in the wind in front of the gate reads "Qinglong Village" in three big characters.

Chapter 72; Young and energetic

Qinglongzhai, the main hall.

As dusk approached, hundreds of thieves gathered together, scattered in groups of several hundred square meters, drinking wine and eating meat.

Looking up, the village master of Qinglong Village is sitting on a tiger-skin chair, bare/chest/backless, muscular and ferocious, with more than a dozen scars, large and small, on his body.

He is holding a fat goose in his hand, eating a mouthful of goose meat and drinking a mouthful of strong wine, not to mention how comfortable it is, and at his feet are sitting paralyzed dozens of women from good families who came captive from the mountain, all with bruised skin and swollen faces , his face was gloomy, and he would be beaten severely if he resisted for a moment. There were no women in Qinglong Village, and only he, the owner of Qinglong Village, had the right to occupy these dozens of good women.

Suddenly two minions broke into the main hall, glanced enviously at the bandit who had wine and meat, knelt down at the steps in front of the tiger chair, and reported the news that someone had gone up the mountain.

The village master of Qinglong Village, who drank several jars of spirits in a row, hiccupped, blushed, and scolded without seriousness: "Just one person?"

"It's a person, but that person is riding a horse, as big as a palace, with a mouth full of fangs, legs as thick as pillars, and a palm like a tiger's claw. He also holds a black halberd that is one foot long and two feet long in his hand."

The village master of Qinglong Village threw his tongue out of the wine jar with numbness, thinking that the two minions were created out of nothing. This horse is as big as a palace, with a mouth full of fangs, legs as thick as pillars, and a palm like a tiger's claw. Is it still a "horse"? ?

Just when Qinglongzhai mainly sent people to find out, there was a loud noise like cracking mountains and cracking rocks from far and near outside the main hall.

……

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"Da da"

"Da da"

In the reflection of the setting sun, Fang Ping arrived at the gate of Qinglongzhai with a calm demeanor. The sound of gongs resounded inside the several-meter-high village wall, and a large number of Qinglongzhai thieves appeared above the courtyard wall, asking Fang Ping what it was People, what are you doing here.

Fang Ping didn't say a word, Fang Tian's painted halberd engraved with unicorn and dragon patterns, dragged the horse to practice violent, breathtaking and terrifying cold light, and swept out.

More than half of the several-meter-high village wall collapsed, and the closed gate was also split in two. Lots of birds out.

"monster!"

"What power is this?"

Witnessing the sight of Fang Ping blowing down the wall of the village, the hundreds of Qinglongzhai minions behind the collapsed courtyard wall all looked stunned, and the few elites of Qinglongzhai at the entry level also opened their eyes wide in shock.

The young man on the back of the heterogeneous BMW does not seem to be a body of flesh and blood, and he can burst out with the power to move mountains and seas with every move.

"I want your village master to come out and see me."

Looking down at the shattered figures, Fang Ping uttered a cold voice.

After a while, the owner of Qinglong Village rushed out, saw the wall of the village collapsed, and then locked on the ordinary-looking young man with an inch head.

"Exotic BMW?"

The village master of Qinglongzhai still has some knowledge, and his eyes can't help but become heavy.

The heterogeneous BMW is rare in the world, and has all kinds of miraculous features. It is like fire and water, travels thousands of miles a day, and can fight with the most ferocious beasts. Ordinary high-level warriors are no match for the heterogeneous BMW.

Those who can control such miraculous and auspicious beasts are definitely not easy-going people. Combined with the collapsed wall, the Qinglong village master felt that the visitor was not kind, and he cupped his hands and said: "Qinglong village advocates Chuan, and I don't know where I offended the little brother. , actually provoked the little brother to be so angry."

Fang Ping's eyes were indifferent, neither happy nor sad. He looked down at the owner of Qinglongzhai from a high position, "It's not an offense, it's entrusted by others, and it's a matter of loyalty. Hand over the goods that were robbed a few days ago."

As soon as this remark came out, the village master of Qinglong Village suddenly realized which batch of goods Fang Ping had come to ask for.

A few days ago, the owner of Qinglongzhai received the news and personally robbed a batch of goods, including medicinal materials and silks, filled with ten carts, and sold them in nearby towns for at least a few thousand taels of silver. The village master of Qinglong Village has played and sang every night these days, and held a big banquet. Everyone in Qinglong Village is free to eat and drink.

"As far as I know, that batch of goods belonged to the Bai family in Shanyang County. The Bai family is not a leading force in Shanyang County. This kid may be a helper invited by the Bai family."

The head of Qinglongzhai made a test with a smirk: "Little brother's surname is Bai?"

Fang Ping shook his head.