Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Fang Ping lay on Lao Bai's generous shoulders, replayed the process of provoking Luo Quan crazily tonight, and then attracted Luo Quan to Chen Tiande, forcing the old comrade to work hard with him. God bless.

If Luo Quan had taken it seriously from the beginning, with his strength, and his indestructible, indestructible shell, he could have killed Fang Ping or Chen Tiande first, but this Luo Quan insisted on releasing him. The human-faced monsters raised, these human-faced monsters are closely related to them, like siblings!

It just so happened that the energy Fang Ping absorbed from the sky thunder could effectively restrain these human-faced flying insects, thus weakening Luo Quan's strength.

This is like a flood beast covered with thorns and barbs all over its body. It wants to hunt and kill two weak beasts. It obviously has crushing power, but it just exposes its weakness. Fang Ping went crazy Explosive weak points break.

"It's also a trick of good fortune. Who would have expected that I would have acquired the ancient and modern health-preserving technique of Yanglu Gong? Then how could Luo Quan predict that the human-faced demon insects raised in his appearance would be used by me as a gift?" The thunder and lightning turned into ashes. Lao Bai also contributed a lot, if he hadn't stood up at the last moment, I would still be doomed."

Fang Ping closed his eyes, the true qi in his body was exhausted, the qi and blood were exhausted, and the pain of tens of trillions of cells made him extremely weak.

Immediately, Laobai carried Fang Ping on his back to the Tongfu Inn. The door was not closed. To be precise, the gate of the inn disappeared. When he walked into the lobby of the inn, what he saw was devastated, the beams were broken, and a big hole was leaked in the roof. .

These are the traces of destruction left by Fang Ping and Luo Quan when they confronted each other. There is nothing to say, "Tell shopkeeper Tong, come to me for the money for repairing the inn, and Fang will give her another mental damage fee."

Lao Bai: "..."

"Let's wait for the matter of the mental damage fee. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it. You are so monstrous, and even a monster was beaten back to its original shape by you." The young man on his shoulder said: "The demon said that you have the blood of martial arts power flowing in your body. Is this true?"

Fang Ping was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Don't talk? That must be true. If it weren't for the power of the blood, how could it send out the thunder and lightning that restrains evil spirits? The children of the family who have awakened the blood of their ancestors can all display weird and bizarre secret techniques, just like you. "

"Do you want me to send you the internal energy of true energy, so that you can recover your vitality quickly?"

Fang Ping was silent, he didn't want to talk now.

"Okay, I'll put you down first." Lao Bai took Fang Ping to the backyard and put him on the bed in one of the rooms, "It's getting late, I'll come see you tomorrow."

The moment Lao Bai left, Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. The state he was in before was too dangerous. If you want to live a long time in this world, you have to consider the worst in everything. If Lao Bai thinks wrongly, Like Na Luoquan, plotting against Fang Ping's heart, Fang Ping can only ignite the exhausted purple true blood in his heart.

One night passed, Fang Ping was about to faint several times, but he woke him up with a backhand slap. In this way, when the sun rose and the sky was pale, Fang Ping's exhausted qi, blood and true qi had recovered for a while. into about.

It only recovered [-]% overnight, which is not too slow. Fang Ping has completely overdrawn his strength this time, like an extinguished flame, as long as it is rekindled, it will turn into a prairie fire in a short time.

Walking out of the house, Fang Ping breathed in the clear and sweet air.

The taste of the rest of life after a catastrophe requires Fang Ping to "have no desires and desires, and his heart is like still water" for a moment, commonly known as the sage's moment.

It didn't take long for the sage to wait, Fang Ping's heart once again reverberated with the lofty ambition to climb to the peak of martial arts. Only by becoming stronger can he be free from all disasters and crises. A wave, an insignificant wave, will face a mighty wave in the future.

At noon, the qi and blood in Fang Ping's body recovered a lot, and a feeling of hunger that scratched his lungs followed.

Walking out of the yard, Fang Ping hastily bought some meat supplements and boiled them together with several kinds of medicinal herbs. Before they were cooked, Fang Ping began to enjoy them with anticipation.

After eating a large pot of meat supplements, Fang Ping lay down on the ground contentedly. The energy contained in the meat supplements was absorbed by his overdrawn body, tens of trillions of cells, in an instant.

The hunger has come back, Fang Ping thought to himself, this comeback hunger is caused by tens of trillions of cells in the body, and meat tonics alone cannot replenish the shortage of cells in the body.

Only by introducing the sky thunder into the body and absorbing the extraordinary energy in it, can this hunger be offset.

The sun is very big and the sun is very poisonous. It is estimated that there will be no rain in the next few days. Without rain, there is no way to absorb the extraordinary energy in the thunder and lightning.

"Thunder and lightning are not necessarily the only ones that contain extraordinary energy. The stars, the sun, the moon, every flower and grass all have spiritual vitality... This furnace cultivation skill uses the body as a furnace, and the cauldron conceives thousands of ways. If only the lightning and lightning can be absorbed The extraordinary energy, the limitations are too narrow."

Fang Ping had this idea last night, and tried to absorb the energy in the moonlight, but he was limited by the situation at that time, so he didn't try too much. Now that he has passed the crisis and has time to calm down and think, Fang Ping suddenly understood cheerful.

In the sky, the sun hangs high, and the light that shines is impartial, regardless of age, no distinction between high and low. Great love nourishes all living beings in the world. If we say that the most sacred and pure sun in the world, it is undoubtedly given to heaven and earth. The nine-day sun that brings light and life to all things is here!

If there is no sun, the world will be dark, and all kinds of sneaky monsters will appear in the world. Thunder and lightning will only be born when there is thunder and rain. Same!

Fang Ping was thinking that if he could absorb the extraordinary energy contained in the sun, the benefits he would get would only be much stronger than the absorbed energy of the thunder.

Gathering his mind and sitting cross-legged, Fang Ping's body's pores stretched out, and the energy and blood in his body began to "raise the furnace".

The sunlight that fell on his body soaked into his skin and flesh, and merged into the cells deep in his body, gradually covering Fang Ping's body with a layer of dazzling golden light, resembling a statue of an Arhat in a temple with a golden body.

Chapter 1; condolences to old comrades

Fang Ping, who was bathed in the scorching sun from head to toe, had a blazing golden light flowing out of his body. He performed the "stove raising skill" over and over again, using his body as the furnace and his heart as the cauldron. Hundreds of millions of cells are like crying babies, eager for food.

Several hours passed, the sky darkened, the sun sank to the horizon, and the ubiquitous sunlight in the sky became thinner and dimmed. Fang Ping still didn't get any extraordinary energy from the sunlight as he wished.

But Fang Ping can be sure that the light beams from the sun must have the same mysterious energy as the thunder and lightning. He failed, it may be that the realm of the "stove raising skill" is not enough, or he has not found the trick to enter the state.

After a while, the sun completely sank into the depths of the boundless universe, and was replaced by the moon, which has existed forever together with the sun. If the sun is the great yang of heaven and earth, the moon represents the ultimate yin. This great world!

Although the sun can give birth to all creatures and bring life to the flowers and plants in the world, if it hangs high in the sky all the time, it will be an endless disaster. The same is true for the journey of martial arts.

Fang Ping entered the visualization space, and started the "stove raising skill" in the visualization space.

After gradually getting better, his pores stretched, his mouth and nose were used together, the qi and blood in his body rose, and the real blood in his heart revived. Furnace Kungfu is astonishing and unparalleled in the world. The two health-preserving exercises of "Turtle Breath Breathing Art" and "Strengthening Body Exercise" are only low-level health-preserving exercises.

But Fang Ping's achievements today are all due to the two health-preserving exercises that have laid a solid foundation for him in martial arts, so no matter when it comes, he can't give up cultivation at all costs.

【Vision points: 38】

【Vision points: 62】

The effect is astonishing. Practicing the three health-preserving exercises together has increased more than 20 points of visualization overnight.Undoubtedly, more than half of the visualization points are brought about by "raising furnace".

"Just getting started requires me to have [-] visualization points. It is not so surprising that the visualization points I get during cultivation are higher than the sum of the two health-preserving exercises, the Turtle Breath Breathing Art and the Strengthening Body Art. There is a difference between high-level health-preserving exercises and low-level health-preserving exercises." When Fang Ping exited the visualization space, it was already dawn.

The exhausted energy, blood, and internal energy in his body have been recovered in sevens and eighties, but the tens of trillions of cells in his body that have not been replenished with extraordinary energy are constantly bursting out with hunger that penetrates into Fang Ping's bone marrow. Hunger can drive a person crazy, and it can also drive an iron-hearted martial arts master into madness.

"I'm not hungry." Fang Ping snorted, using the mental victory method, ignoring the buzzing of tens of trillions of cells in his body.

A while later, Fang Ping went to the previous inn, took the exotic BMW, and rushed to Chu's house.

Luo Quan is dead, and the danger is lifted. Of course, Fang Ping has to rush to reunite with Li Rou and Fang Ying as soon as possible. After arriving outside the Chu family mansion, Fang Ping knocked on the door. Brought to a separate courtyard in the inner courtyard of the Chu family.

Li Rou was washing and washing clothes in the yard, while Fang Ying was practicing the "Ben Lei Sword Technique" in a decent manner. After a set of starting moves, the movements were smooth and smooth, and it was obvious that she had worked hard.

"Mother, the second brother is back."

A family of three, reunited together, Fang Ping did not mention the fact that he was only about to be eaten by a monster.

In the afternoon, Chu Ying came to the other courtyard in a hurry, "Where have you been these days? Here is a silver ticket of 70 taels, which was given to you by the master Futai. Take it for yourself."

Fang Ping took over a thick bank note, the smallest denomination was 1 taels, and the big seal of "Wanbao Bank" was printed on it. This is the largest bank in Daxuan territory, and the ticket numbers have been opened in all the prefectures of Daxuan. , It is very convenient to withdraw money.

"70 taels of silver. More than two years ago, I was still worried about three meals a day, for fear that I would starve to death on the street the next day. Now, 70 taels of silver will be credited to the account just by making a casual move."

Fang Ping put away the silver bills with emotion, took out two with a grateful face, and handed them to Chu Ying, "This is not a charity, it's the accommodation fee for you to take in my mother and the others, use it to buy some new clothes to wear .”

"2 taels of silver ticket is enough for me to buy a lot of pills and improve my progress." Chu Ying accepted the silver ticket without any excuses, and after chatting with Fang Ping about some interesting things that happened in Daze Prefecture these days, he talked about Last night, there seemed to be a confrontation between martial arts masters in a certain manor in the inner city. Because it was late at night, the huge movement woke up many people and attracted a lot of attention.

At dawn, Chu Ying went to investigate with soldiers and horses, but was turned away.

"Well, people don't want you to go in. You just don't want to go in. In this world, one more thing is worse than one less thing. In addition, I remind you that the person living in that manor is the elder of the iron sword gate, a pseudo-innate realm Strong, you can't afford to offend."

Fang Ping kept reminding the woman.

"The inner elder of Iron Sword Sect?"

Chu Ying took a deep breath, "How could such a big man come to Daze Prefecture, a pseudo-innate martial arts expert? How did you know?"

"It's a long story. This senior is a warm-hearted, respected, and upright senior."

Fang Ping thought to himself, should he take the initiative to pay a visit, one is to shock the old comrades and give some gifts, and the other is to learn about the mysteries of the innate realm through the other party.

Sometimes, catching a person is often a dead end, and that is also a helpless thing.

Immediately doing what he said, Fang Ping went to the street, carefully selected more than a dozen kinds of meat supplements and medicine supplements, and then bought some expensive pastries, carrying them to the familiar manor.

Knocking on the door was a bit unfamiliar, Fang Ping jumped over the courtyard wall, and swaggered towards the depths of the manor, "Senior? Is senior there? Junior Fang Ping, come and visit!"

In the house, Chen Tiande, who had finally stabilized his injuries after taking the healing elixir that he carried with him for two days, coughed as pale as wax.

The boy's voice suddenly sounded like thunder, and fell into Chen Tiande's mind. The old man stood up staggeringly, looked outside the door, and wanted to escape, but his vitality had not recovered, and he had to get out of bed and take two steps. Big gasp.

Fang Ping had already reached the inner courtyard of the manor, and ran into several young people head-on.

"What are you doing here!" Gu Xuanfeng glared at him.

Fang Ping turned a blind eye. He fought side by side with his old comrade. When killing demons and demons, this guy ran extremely fast.

"Brother Fang, you don't know... have you brought some other monsters here?" Pei Yan asked weakly. As soon as these words came out, the ears of several young people present all pricked up.

"How can I? I'm here today to express condolences to senior. Where's his old man? Take me there quickly." Fang Ping was carrying a big bag and a small bag in his hand, with a bright smile on his face.

Chapter 121;

Inside the room, Chen Tiande's whole body was icy cold, as if he had fallen into an ice hole, and in a blink of an eye, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and the footsteps outside the room were getting closer and closer.

The moment the door of the room was opened, Chen Tiande saw a young man with a happy face and a smile, walking towards him with big bags and small bags in his palms. Just from the harmless appearance of humans and animals, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he really couldn't tell He is a scheming evildoer.

"What are you doing here! This old man doesn't welcome you!"

Gathering all his strength, Chen Tiande roared with a straight face.

"Senior, please calm down. This junior is here today to see how you are recovering, and if there is anything you can do for me."

Fang Ping put the meat tonic in his hand on the table, and when he wanted to help the old man sit down, the old man showed resistance, as if Fang Ping dared to lean on it and was about to draw his sword to kill.

"Why bother, the junior was at the end of the road that night, there was no other way, so he had to lure the demon to the senior. The intention was to eliminate the demon and defend the way with the senior. Fortunately, there was no danger and everyone was happy. The senior should I feel lucky, that is a monster, you and I killed it together."

Fang Ping impassionedly comforted the old comrade.

Chen Tiande's face turned livid, "Are you done? Let's go when you're done, I don't want to see you again in this lifetime."

Feeling overwhelmed, he took the healing elixir he carried with him to stabilize his injury, but he needs to cultivate carefully for a period of time to recover his vitality. Fang Ping also exhausted his strength that night, and after only two days, he was full of vigor and vitality. , is worthy of being a monster with the blood of a martial arts giant flowing in his body!

"Hey, since senior said so, I will bother you." Fang Ping sighed, but he remained motionless, showing no intention of leaving.

Chen Tiande: "..."

After more than a dozen breaths of embarrassment, the old man was defeated and slumped on the chair, "You kid, if you have something to say, speak quickly, the old man knows everything."

Fang Ping shook his head, "You can't say that. Those who don't know think that Fang is bullying you as an old man. You are a senior, a pseudo-innate realm expert with both virtue and skill, high morals, and righteousness, or an inner sect of Iron Sword Sect Elder, and I am just a junior born in a poor family with little moral ability."

Chen Tiande was choked speechless, his face turned blue and red, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

Fang Ping saw that this was not acceptable. If he got angry for good or bad, he would ignore it, "Ahem, senior, don't get excited, it will hurt you too much. Just expose the demon matter. If senior is not relieved, I can give you an answer." 10 taels of silver."

Chen Tiande raised his head, an old man would die of anger today, and he wouldn't touch you for a penny.

"Okay, senior comes from the martial arts sect, and he is a martial arts expert in the pseudo-innate realm. He must know a lot about the innate realm. I am here to ask seniors about the mysteries of the innate realm. Besides, about the martial arts sect in Yanzhou , a thousand-year-old family, please introduce me to me, and ask me to know more, so as not to offend some big shots to chase me down."

After Fang Ping finished speaking, he stared at Chen Tiande intently.

From this, Chen Tiande understood the purpose of the young man's trip, he was here to give gifts and apologize, and it was simply to oppress him.

Don't say it, no, if the boy attracts another monster to him, it's not a joke.

"The old man told you, did you leave?"

Fang Ping nodded solemnly, "Please enlighten me, senior."

"Not to mention enlightenment, don't pretend to be a hypocrite, such a scheming evildoer like you, the eagle watches the wolf, I have seen it in my life! When I met you, it is because I have accumulated great virtues in my previous life!" Chen Tiande muttered cursingly, and gave back Fang Ping put on a mark of deep thought, eagle watching wolf, Fang Ping smiled without saying a word, and waited for the old comrade to get to the point.

"Taizu adhered to the fate of Xuanniao, Kaiyuan established the country, and the destiny was added to the body. It has been 500 years since then. There are thirteen prefectures in Daxuan, and Yanzhou is one of them. There are not a few martial arts sects in Yanzhou, such as me. The Iron Sword Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are dozens of pseudo-innate-level experts, and the head of the sect is still an innate-level expert who draws innate energy into his body."

Chen Tiande narrated eloquently, "Don't you have the blood of martial arts power flowing in your body? The second-grade Return to the True Realm can hurt the monster that is comparable to the super strong in the Xiantian Realm. Among the young talents in Yanzhou, You can already walk sideways. As long as you don't jump too much, don't provoke those aristocratic children."

"The children of this aristocratic family are all narrow-minded, vengeful, crazy, and superior in virtue. There are three major families in Yanzhou, the Luo family, the Li family, and the Xun family."

After one afternoon, Fang Ping benefited a lot.

In Chen Tiande's description, Chunyang Sect is a martial arts sect on par with Tie Jianmen, and it also has one innate-level combat power, and dozens of pseudo-innate-level elders have the same combat power obtained during the torture of Liu Wuye. The answer is not bad.

However, regarding the profound knowledge of the innate realm, what Chen Tiande said was a bit vague. Anyway, there is a saying, depending on your talent and potential, you will be able to enter the innate realm sooner or later. What you need is an "innate spirit"!

There are countless pseudo-innate realm fighters in Yanzhou, but every year they can find "innate qi" into their bodies and advance to the innate realm. This is a kind of spiritual cultivation rare in the world. It cannot be conceived by manpower. Raising is priceless.

"The old man has said everything that should be said, so let's go slowly."

After Chen Tiande finished speaking, he picked up the teacup, which meant serving tea to the guests.

"The younger generation will leave first." The moment Fang Ping got up to leave, Chen Tiande called Gu Xuanfeng, Pei Yan and other young people with a sigh of relief: "Go and hire a carriage, it needs to be bigger, and it can lie down comfortably." The human kind."

Gu Xuanfeng frowned, and asked: "What do you hire a carriage for? Elder, you are so badly injured that you should not jolt around. Junior brother Pei! This time, the elder was injured all because of your ignorance of the people and the reason you lured wolves into the house. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow?" Acknowledge your mistake."

Pei Yan knew that this was aimed at him, and secretly held back his anger and knelt down to the ground.

"No, this has nothing to do with you, the real culprit is that boy." Chen Tiande urged: "Hurry up, this old man can't stay here for a day, hire a carriage, let's go, go back to Iron Sword Gate! "

……

Fang Ping didn't know that his sudden visit forced the old comrade to return to Iron Sword Gate ahead of schedule.

A few days passed, and Fang Ping lived in the other courtyard of the Chu family, practicing in the visualization space day and night.

When cultivating in the visualization space, nothing outside could disturb him, and the hunger produced by the tens of trillions of cells in his body could not torture Fang Ping anymore, and the visualization point rose in a straight line.