Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

For example, the Tie Guardian taught by Tian Sheng, although it is also a pseudo-innate state, but does not understand the artistic conception, compared with Chen Tiande and Wang Gui in terms of strength, there is a big difference.

"Overbearing, sharp, invincible, invincible, this is the sword intent. In form, it is formless, formless, illusory, but after it is cast, it can turn every flower and grass into a sharp blade, like a spiritual transformation. .”

Fang Ping focused on feeling the artistic conception of the knife in his body.

Half a day later, the "sword artistic conception" in Fang Ping's body dissipated. He opened his eyes, went to the yard, brewed for a while, raised his palm, and let out his true energy. , but Fang Ping ingested it into his hand from a few meters away, and slashed out with a halberd, without the attachment of true energy and internal force, and without the blessing of pounding energy!

But the invisible chilling aura emanating from the tip of the halberd's spear directly plowed a foot-long crack in the ground.

"But that's it!" Fang Ping put down the black halberd without much joy. He successfully grasped a touch of the "sword intent" artistic conception through comprehension of the "sword intent" artistic conception refined in his body. It's as simple as that. After comprehending a touch of "Sword Intent" artistic conception, the natural talent of the Dao of the Sword is nothing more than that.

Fang Ping is not a wizard in the Dao of the Sword, but his understanding and potential have reached a world-unparalleled and shocking level under the combined efforts of the three health-preserving exercises. This is one aspect.On the other hand, Fang Ping can refine the "artistic conception" of others into his body and realize it. This is like a bewitching beauty, hiding shyly behind the veil.

But when you come to Fang Ping, you can observe, study, and play with it without thinking about it.

Two days later, Fang Ping entered a chamber of commerce in the inner city and sold the 51 blood-returning pills he refined at a price of 900 taels each. The market price was 2000 taels of silver. Let's go up.

Then, Fang Ping bought ten copies of "Dragon and Tiger Pill", the basic medicine of Huixue Pill, which can be bought for 500 taels of silver, but "Dragon and Tiger Pill" is a middle-grade pill, and one serving The medicinal materials cost 1 taels of silver.

The refining methods of the two elixirs are also completely different. Huixue Dan is refined by the "fire method", including "calcining", "refining", "burning", "melting" and other techniques, while Longhu Pill is refined by the "water method". The system involves "melting", "drenching", "boiling", "boiling" and other techniques.

For this reason, Fang Ping was extra careful. After the first three furnaces of "Dragon and Tiger Pills" failed to refine, Fang Ping immediately entered the visualization space, and visualized his own alchemy process from the perspective of God.

After half a day of visualization and repeated prying, Fang Ping had an insight into the main reason for his alchemy failure, but it is not easy to make up for this mistake. After all, it is a middle-grade pill, and it is a hundred times more difficult to refine than a basic pill like Huixue Pill. It's no wonder that the old man of the Huang family has decades of alchemy skills, and it took several months to refine the Dragon and Tiger Pill that Fang Ping needed.

"The first step is to crush the tiger blood fruit with strong medicinal properties and squeeze out the juice. Then put the moonstone powder and blood thread grass into the water until the two medicinal materials are dissolved and melted into the water..."

Fang Ping carefully handled more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials with a tense mind, trying his best to make no mistakes in every step. At noon of the next day, he consumed six batches of medicinal materials. Staring intently at the alchemy furnace in front of him, Fang Ping opened the alchemy furnace as the aroma of the medicine wafted from the alchemy furnace became stronger.

He poured a basin of ice-cold well water into the alchemy furnace, and for a moment a chemical reaction seemed to take place, and the whole mist was filled with fairy air, and the fog was hazy.

Stretching out his ruthless iron hand, Fang Ping took out the iron plate in the alchemy furnace. In the center of the iron plate was an uneven, irregularly shaped pill, dark purple, with red patterns wrapped around the surface.

Dragon Tiger Pill!It's done!

"With one batch of pills, a skilled alchemist can refine one to five pills. I wasted six batches of medicinal materials to refine a barely qualified Dragon and Tiger Pill. Blood loss! But if there is one, there will be two. The blood recovery pill was also a blood loss at the beginning, but won't it be earned back later?" Fang Ping directly swallowed the Dragon Tiger Pill he had refined.

After the strength of the medicine came up, Fang Ping felt comfortable all over, and his muscles and bones resounded together.

"There are still two medicines left, don't let them go to waste."

Fang Ping, who had refined the medicinal power in his body in the blink of an eye, became serious and busy. In the middle of the night, Fang Ping finished refining two batches of medicinal ingredients. Ben, it is impossible to make a profit, but then again, Fang Ping doesn't expect to make money from alchemy.

He mainly eats for himself, and earning money is secondary.Few powerful warriors are short of money, what they lack is martial arts resources, and martial arts resources can be exchanged for gold and silver mountains, but a gold mountain and silver mountain may not be able to be exchanged for a certain kind of martial arts resources.

……

A month later, time entered the end of the year.

During this month, Fang Ping had smashed the Dragon and Tiger Pill, and his alchemy skills improved rapidly, and the alchemy rate reached 80.00%, but the amount of alchemy was erratic, sometimes one, sometimes two, and rarely three in one furnace. pieces.

Outside of alchemy, Fang Ping devoted all his time to cultivation.

【Vision points: 1240】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (climbing to the top +), strengthening body (proficient +), raising furnace (climbing into the room +)]

Undoubtedly, the two health-preserving skills of Turtle Breath Breathing Technique and Body-Strengthening Kung Fu can be upgraded, and even the Furnace Cultivation Kung Fu can be upgraded to the "slightly successful" level.

"Breakthrough from the second-grade realm to the first-grade realm requires one's own strength to climb to the extreme that the physical body can bear, so as to open up the rainbow bridge of heaven and earth in the body, and the gateway of life and death. This is worth deliberating. Warriors are even more terrifying. You can try to upgrade the Furnace Cultivation Skill to see if it can let me directly break through to the first-rank level."

Without hesitation, Fang Ping upgraded his "Stove Raising Skill".

【Vision point: 240 points】

[Martial Arts: Furnace Raising Kung Fu (slightly successful)]

Thinking back to the time when the tortoise breath breathing technique and the body strengthening skill were upgraded to a small achievement level, only [-] observation points were needed, but the stove raising skill required [-] observation points.

It is true that the investment is high, and the return is also great. Compared with the two health-preserving exercises of the turtle breath breathing technique and the strengthening body exercise, the stove-raising exercise can definitely be called a high-level health-preserving exercise.

Upgrading to the slightly accomplished level of Furnace Cultivation Kungfu brings energy baptism that is also incomparable to the Tortoise Breath Breathing Technique, which is incomparable to the Body Strengthening Kungfu. The huge energy swims in Fang Ping's body for a moment, and it is as good as letting him go. Hundreds of trillions of cells deep in the body resonate wonderfully.

The inner strength of true energy in Fang Ping's dantian, the pounding energy and blood were drawn, and turned into a whirlpool outside his body, devouring the air in all directions, as if to be stripped from the depths of the void, to absorb some kind of extraordinary energy.

The strength surging in Fang Ping's bones was also rising steadily, trying to break some kind of shackles. This state lasted for a long time, and when it reached a critical point, it stopped abruptly.

"Unfortunately, I didn't succeed. It's not so easy to break through to the first-rank realm, or in other words, it's not so easy for me to break through. The stronger the background, the greater the bottleneck encountered when breaking through."

Fang Ping jumped up, without his feet touching the ground, and flew into the courtyard as if flying through the air, performing a slightly small "stove raising skill", letting the sun shine on his body.

The tens of trillions of cells in his body screamed and jumped, and the pores of flesh and blood stretched and devoured. Soon, Fang Ping felt a warm energy substance, which penetrated deep into his body from the sunlight shining outside his body.

The Furnace Cultivation Kungfu can absorb the extraordinary energy from the thunder and lightning by attracting the thunder into the body, so every flower and grass in this world, the sun, the moon and the stars, may also have some kind of energy substance.

Fang Ping tried to absorb the extraordinary energy in the sunlight and moonlight before, but failed. Now that he has upgraded to a slightly successful level of "stove raising skill", he finally wants Fang Ping to absorb it from the sunlight as he wished. some kind of energy substance.It is essentially the same as the energy substance drawn from the thunder and lightning.

After entering Fang Ping's body, he washes the marrow and cuts the bones, forges the five internal organs, sublimates his life source, stimulates the potential of his human body, and then integrates into the tens of trillions of cells deep in Fang Ping's body.

The tens of trillions of cells that have absorbed the energy of the Great Sun are like a reserve battery full of electricity, nourishing Fang Ping's body and body all the time, making him refreshed, his eyes bright, and his every move can't be exhausted. the power of.

"It's okay, what's missing is an opportunity to break through to the first-grade realm, just a quick kick in the door!"

Fang Ping let out a long whistle in satisfaction, and raised the Fang Tian painted halberd, which was one foot long and two feet long, and danced it in a majestic way in the courtyard.

An hour later, Fang Ping didn't dare to practice anymore, and the courtyard was completely devastated by him. Most of the courtyard walls collapsed.

There is another problem. Fang Tian’s painted halberd, which weighs more than a thousand catties and is made of special metal, is gradually unable to keep up with Fang Ping’s growth rate. Not to mention it is as light as a feather when dancing vigorously, and there are signs of breaking and breaking. the power of.

Chapter 138;

In the evening, when Fang Ying was leaving school, she mentioned that Qingliang Lake was freezing and asked Fang Ping to buy her a pair of skates. She wanted to go skating in Qingliang Lake with the children of the academy. Rou came up with an idea to go door to door to visit the parents of the children who were going to ice-skate in Qingliang Lake with Fang Ying.

"Second brother, I feel like I'm about to master martial arts. No one in the academy can beat me." During dinner, Fang Ying, who didn't know that Fang Ping had cut off her back, drank red dates and rice porridge with an expression Solemn sermons.

"Then tell me, who have you hit?" Fang Ping asked with a friendly smile.

"Only Fatty Li, he is nine years old, with a fat head and big ears, I knocked him down with one punch." Fang Ying replied with a high air.

Li Rou:? ? ?

"Mother, don't quarrel with me. I'm hoeing the strong and supporting the weak. Fatty Li is so bad that he knows how to bully others. The master didn't even punish me, and even said that I have the style of a brother." Fang Ying, who sensed the danger. , explained quickly.

Li Rou is dubious.

Fang Ping's gaze was like a torch, and he could tell at a glance that Fang Ying's physical condition was far from being a master of martial arts, but her body was more agile and stronger than children of the same age.

"Maybe I can refine some basic elixir for her to eat. The basic elixir has mild potency, nourishes the body, and can speed up the speed of Xiaonizi's martial arts." Fang Ping thinks this method is feasible.

……

Three days later, two people came to the Yamen of the city in Daze Prefecture.

An old man and a young man stood in front of the gate of the government office, the old man handed out a token, and not long after, Zhou Futai personally came to the front of the government office to welcome the two, "Daze Prefecture Chengfutai, I have seen the two adults."

The old man has pale hair and a stooped figure. He wears coarse linen clothes and straw sandals. When he enters the crowd, he is no different from ordinary farming old men, but his eyes are deep and bright. The position of the altar is indispensable, and the state lord specially bestowed you with a sixth-rank official position, and you will go to the state capital to serve in one year."

"Six grades..." Zhou Mantai was ecstatic, but he has been in charge of a mansion for many years, and it is still somewhat of a city mansion, so he led the two of them into the hall of the mansion in a moment of joy.

"I heard that Zhou Futai has captured a Dharma protector from the sub-altar of the Tiansheng sect, a pseudo-innate realm?" The young man who sat with the old man in the hall of the government office was graceful and handsome, like a high-ranking nobleman, and dressed in coarse linen , the old man in straw sandals formed a stark contrast, and when he looked at the Zhoufu Terrace, he also had a lofty attitude.

Zhou Futai nodded with a very low posture, "What your lord said is very true. That day, he was born to teach a separate altar to protect the dharma. At this time, he is being imprisoned in the dungeon. The Futai took a lot of troubles in order to capture him."

"Dazefu City is really interesting. Didn't a monster come out a while ago? The state lord sent the demon master, two masters from the demon master, and found a branch of the Tiansheng sect."

Knowing a lot, the young man twirled the exquisite jade wrench worn on his knuckles, and changed the subject: "Who has captured this guardian of the Tiansheng Sect sub-altar, order him to come to see me."

Half an hour later, Ji Meng got the news and hurried all the way from the barracks to the government office lobby.

Ji Meng, who is himself a second-rank Guizhen Realm, immediately shuddered when he saw the handsome young man sitting above him, and the old man in coarse linen. He was in his early 20s, but his cultivation had reached the level of the pseudo-innate realm, and his aura was oppressing Ji Meng without the slightest restraint.

Ji Meng was so crushed that his bones were almost broken.

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is the old man sitting next to the young nobleman, dressed in coarse linen, with pale hair and straw sandals on his feet, he looks like an old farmer who has been farming for half his life in the field outside the city, but Compared with the flamboyant and aloof young nobleman, the old man is like a lofty peak submerged in the clouds, and he can't see the depth of his strength at all.

"Ji Meng, the seventh-rank Zhaowu captain of Dazefu City, pay my respects to the two superiors." Ji Meng knelt on one knee, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Second-rank level, the character is fair, and you can panic without being flustered under the pressure of my qi." The young nobleman yawned lazily, "Get up, you are the one who captured the guardian of the Tianshengjiao sub-altar that day." Is it? Not bad, but if you are interested in serving in our Zhenwu Division, I am short of a servant under my command."

Daxuan established the country for thousands of years, Taizu set up the Department of Suppressing Demons, Slaying Demons, clearing the world, killing demons and eliminating demons. Later, the imperial court established "Suppressing Martial Arts Division", "Jingtian Division" and other institutions.

As the name suggests, the Martial Arts Division is an organization used to suppress martial artists who use force to violate the ban. For example, organizations such as Tianshengjiao, which confuse the people, incite the people to rebel, accumulate strength secretly, and cultivate warriors, fall under the jurisdiction of the "Martial Arts Division".

It is not so easy to enter the "Zhenwu Division". You must have high strength, a clean background, and absolute allegiance to the court.

"Join... Zhenwu Division?" Ji Meng gasped.

Zhou Futai glanced enviously at Ji Meng, who was in a daze. He was promoted from seventh-rank Futai to sixth-rank. After one year, he could go to the state capital to work, but Ji Meng directly got the opportunity to join the "Zhenwu Division".

"What? You don't want to follow me?" The young nobleman frowned.

Ji Meng woke up with a start, "Serving the imperial court is an incumbent duty. I would like to join the Zhenwu Division."

The young nobleman hummed, and just as he was about to speak, the old man sitting beside him spoke out first, "Well said, I serve the imperial court. The Zhenwu Division was established by the imperial court, not a certain family or a certain surname. If you can't tell the difference One point, and life will not last long."

The words meant something, which made the young nobleman snort.

Ji Meng was sweating profusely, and it was no problem for him to command thousands of troops, but this kind of intrigue, intrigue, and deceit, he felt a headache even if he was even slightly contaminated, Zhou Futai seemed to be good at this, and he was going to seek advice from Zhou Futai in private two.

"Let's get down to business, the Tianshengjiao traitor is ambitious and evil. This time, you two must fully cooperate with the old man to wipe out the Tianshengjiao sub-altar, get rid of all the evil, and can't let a traitor go!" My head is swollen.

Immediately exiting the government hall, Ji Meng waited for a long time, and when he saw Zhou Futai, he immediately grabbed Zhou Futai's arm.

The two of them, one civil and one military, are in charge of Dazefu City together, and their relationship is not very harmonious on weekdays, so Zhou Futai is very repulsed by Ji Meng's gossip, "Ji Xiaowei, to be honest, you are so gossip Damn, it's out of style!"

Ji Meng also looked down on Zhou Futai, who had no power to restrain him, but suppressed him everywhere, even secretly oppressed the people, and bribed the state government officials, but he could ask for help, so he could only laugh and say: "Master Futai said What's more, I just want to ask you, the meaning of what the senior said just now, you are good at this, please give me advice."

Zhou Futai’s face is black, what does it mean to be good at this kind of thing, don’t you just say that he is familiar with the way of intrigue, normally, he ignores it, but now it’s different, Ji Meng is about to join the Zhenwu Division, and the two will part ways , when the other party may be used in the future, he has been an official for more than ten years, and the Zhou family is clean.

"What do you mean? Can't you hear that? Both of them are masters of the "Zhenwu Division", but their identities are different. The old one is loyal to the imperial court, and the young one is a child of a family who went to the Zhenwu Division to practice. It is impossible for such a person to be loyal to the imperial court."

Ji Meng nodded receptively, "Then what should I do?"

"It depends on what Lieutenant Ji thinks. Are you loyal to the court or follow that young man?" Young master, there are too many variables. Although the great family controls the rise and fall of the dynasty and has great energy, the biggest family in the world is none other than the court!

"The last question, how did Master Futai know that the young nobleman is the son of a family who went to the Zhenwu Division to practice?" Ji Meng asked worriedly.

Zhou Futai was speechless, it seems that Ji Meng didn't pay attention to the old man's sentence at all: "Zhenwusi" belongs to the imperial court, not from a certain family. Doesn't this imply enough?

What's more, the clothes and noble temperament of the young nobleman, no matter how you look at it, he is a young hero cultivated by the aristocratic family.

It is also a common operation in the past dynasties for the aristocratic family to send the young children of the clan to practice in the court.

"Our office still needs to arrange to wipe out the sub-altar of Tianshengjiao, Captain Ji can experience it for himself." Zhou Futai shook off Ji Meng's palm.

……

house.

Fang Ping flipped through the alchemy cheats of the old man of the Huang family, which recorded the refining methods of several basic elixirs, not to mention the blood-returning elixirs, there were also qi-nourishing elixirs, bone-warming elixirs, and body-hardening elixirs.

"This bone warming pill and Yangqi pill have the most gentle and smooth medicinal properties, so let's refine these two basic pills."

Fang Ping resolutely bought the medicinal materials. One day later, Fang Ping refined two furnaces of "Bone Warming Pill" and three furnaces of "Nurturing Qi Pill".

The Bone Warming Pill can warm and nourish the bones, and the Qi Yang Pill can gather energy and focus. Fang Ping walked up to Fang Ying with the two pills in his hands, and fed one while the other party was not paying attention.

Fang Ying;? ? ?

Xiao Nizi subconsciously chewed the elixir, which tasted bitter and rusty.

"This is a good thing. It is a panacea I have refined for you. If you eat it, you can enter martial arts as soon as possible."

Fang Ping explained with a bright smile.

Fang Ying blinked furiously, her face was pale, her body was trembling, she had a terrible thought!

"What are you shaking!" Fang Ping noticed that the little girl was trembling, and he kept moving his hands, feeding Fang Ying one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Ying's entire mouth was filled with pills, and Fang Ying's cheeks were bulging like a hamster, her body trembling even more.

Fang Ping: "You don't think I'm going to poison you to death?"

Fang Ying: "..."

Xiao Nizi didn't say anything, but her innocent expression said everything.

"Whatever you think, chew it up and let me swallow it!" Fang Ping didn't explain.

Chapter 139;

Nourishing Qi Pill and Warming Bone Pill are both mild and harmless basic pills. Even if a child who has not tasted the product eats a dozen pills in one go, it will not hurt the meridians. At most, he will be full of energy and unable to sleep. Fang Ying, under Fang Ping's pressure, swallowed more than a dozen Qi Yang Pills and Bone Warming Pills, and couldn't sleep all night.

He also asked Li Rou to test Fang Ping several times, what kind of medicine he gave her.