Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

"Amazing!" Fang Ping smiled with a cracked mouth.

Xiao Nizi chewed on the bone of the drumstick imitatively.

"Okay, don't learn!" Li Rou reprimanded in a low voice.

"Second brother..."

"Your second brother is different from you."

"That's different!" Fang Ying's eyes widened. She has the appearance of a great emperor. What Fang Ping can do, Fang Ying can do as well.

"Eat quickly, and go to bed early after eating." Fang Ping knew that he was not tired after driving for a month, but the bumpy journey had already reached the limit for Li Rou, an ordinary person.

Immediately after eating, the waiter led the family of three to a guest room on the second floor.

The room is not small, but there is only one bed.

Fang Ping spread a straw mat on the ground and dealt with it.

In the early morning of that day, Fang Ping walked around the town. The town was called Heishui Town. Outside the town was an oil field, which was rich in kerosene.

When he returned to the inn lobby, Fang Ping was a little surprised, the tables were full of people.

There are burly men with thick backs and fierce waists, and there are also handsome young men wearing fresh clothes and holding long swords. Jianghu master.

For example, the cold-faced old man who was sitting alone at the table was filled with a chilly aura that no strangers should enter, and the middle-aged man with several scars on his head and wearing a monk's robe, but gorging on wine and meat.

"The small town of Heishui can gather so many people from the rivers and lakes, and they all gather in the same inn?" Fang Ping called the waiter, rewarded him with a piece of silver, and asked, "Tell me why? One thing."

The shop waiter who received the money narrated in a soft voice: "They are all guests who have come to stay in the small shop within this month. Don't say I said it, sir. I overheard it when I was delivering water a few days ago. A few of them commented that the demon girl was seriously injured, and she was in this inn, and if she was killed, she would get the demon girl's treasure."

witch?baby?

Fang Ping basically knew the reason why so many people from all walks of life gathered in the inn, it was because a witch lived in this inn, and the witch had a treasure in her hand.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the lobby became tense, and the eyes of hundreds of people from all walks of life turned to the second floor of the inn.

A woman came down there.

The twenty-eight-year-old girl was dressed in black, with curvaceous curves, long hair scattered behind her back like a waterfall, and a string of bells tied around her feet. When she walked down the stairs, she drew a series of pleasant silver bells.

She covered her face with a black veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes were surprisingly clear, and she had a strong murderous aura on her body. Ignoring the existence of more than a hundred people from the rivers and lakes in the lobby of the inn, she told the waiter: "Give me a basin." The water was delivered to the house, and I went to the pharmacy in the town to buy some medicinal materials for me."

A piece of paper, held by a gust of true energy, fluttered more than ten meters without wind and fell into the second hand of the shop.

"Pseudo-Innate Realm." Fang Ping couldn't help but be surprised that this young girl has reached the Pseudo-Innate Realm at such a young age.

After careful observation, Fang Ping realized that he was younger. The girl had a graceful figure, her body was pink and tender, and the outline of her face was also faintly visible under the black veil, but her actual age was much older than her appearance. Maybe it was due to proper maintenance and a good appearance. , some special martial arts skills also have the effect of permanent appearance.

"The qi and blood are blocked, the breath is dizzy, and the injury is not serious. She asked the waiter to go to the town to buy medicinal materials for her, which must be used for healing, but this is too hasty. It is impossible for her not to know that the people in the inn are all It is aimed at her, even if the medicinal material is bought, it may not be able to be delivered to her."

Fang Ping stopped thinking about it, he didn't want to get involved in this turmoil for no reason.

"This person……"

The black-clothed woman stared at the young man at the entrance of the lobby with burning eyes. Her body was close to two meters tall, and she was so eye-catching no matter where she stood. She couldn't even detect the depth, and could only rely on her keen intuition to make judgments.

"This person's strength is stronger than everyone present! Could it be that he is also targeting me?"

The woman in black frowned. She was injured, and her strength was difficult to volatile. She was okay against the chickens and dogs in the inn lobby. If she encountered top experts, it would be dangerous, and she could feel it. There is more than one person waiting for the opportunity, and when the time comes, they will swarm her and eat her.

"Demon girl! Hand over the treasure, and I'll spare you!" A middle-ranked Jianghu person suddenly jumped up, drew his sword and roared at each other.

Everyone looked sideways, wanting to take this opportunity to see how capable the witch is.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The woman in black looked sternly at the Jianghu people of the middle and third grades. The other party might not even know what the treasure on her body was. As soon as the treasures of magical skills and secret books are released, people flock to them one after another, but they often seek death by themselves.

The Jianghu people who were stared at by the woman in black felt chills all over their bodies, and their hearts were jumping with fear, but when they saw that there were more than a hundred Jianghu masters sitting there, they became courageous and said, "The witch is going crazy! You are seriously injured, but it's just a bluff. That's all. Let's go together, kill the demon girl, and the treasure will be shared equally!"

The Jianghu people shouted loudly, trying to incite the Jianghu masters in the inn lobby to attack and kill the demon girl with him, but only a few breaths passed, leaving him at a loss, blinking his eyes in bewilderment.

The demon girl in black made a move, her slender jade fingers separated her from the air, and her thick true energy condensed into a icy rainbow of icy strength, like a black snake spitting out a letter, which hissed and sank into the chests of the Jianghu people.

No screams or howls sounded, the internal organs and the eight meridians of the Jianghu people were all frozen, and the face was covered with a layer of cold black air, and they fell to the ground.

"Shoot the first bird, and no one will bury the dead." Fang Ping sighed.

Chapter 165;

With just one finger, he killed a third-rank Jianghu master at a distance of tens of meters. The murderous aura displayed by the black-clothed demon girl shocked more than a hundred Jianghu masters in the inn lobby from the spiritual level person.

"Awesome! The cultivation of this demon girl is unfathomable."

"You still have to hold your breath, you must not stand up and die like that idiot."

"Come on, anyway, my uncle will never do it first."

"In my opinion, this witch can't last long. Didn't she have been chased and killed by people from all over the world for half a year? If she hadn't been desperate and seriously injured, she wouldn't have been trapped in this inn for a while."

Many people in the rivers and lakes were either slandering in their hearts, or whispering in a low voice. Anyway, a long time passed, and no heroes were seen to come forward.

The black-clothed witch turned around and went back to the guest room on the second floor. The moment she closed the door, her internal injury recurred, and a pitiful red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Just as she was about to go back to the bed to meditate, she heard footsteps through the crack of the door. Looking around, the witch in black saw a tall figure like a mountain, approaching the room opposite her.

"This guy lives next door to me?" The witch in black cheered up. Fang Ping felt extremely threatening to her. It's not a good thing for such an unpredictable enemy to live on the opposite side.

About an hour later, the waiter in the shop knocked on the door of the witch in black and brought him the medicinal materials that the witch in black asked him to buy. The waiter in the shop was also clever, and when he delivered the medicine, he said: "That heroine... on my way back... ...I was knocked out, and I don't know what happened after waking up, so you should check this medicinal material carefully, so as not to make any mistakes."

The demon girl in black gave the waiter a golden bean with a slight nod. When she opened the package, she sneered, and half of the dozen or so herbs she asked for were replaced with highly poisonous ones that were plausible and difficult to distinguish between true and false. Every medicinal material is soaked in colorless and odorless poison, if she takes it into her body without noticing it, the consequences can be imagined.

In the house, Fang Ying had already woken up, and the tiredness accumulated after many days of bumps and bumps disappeared after a night of sleep. This is the difference between martial arts masters and ordinary people. , although he also practiced the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique", but after sleeping, he still felt a little sore and backache.

"Second brother, what are you eating for lunch? Is there any interesting place in this town? Let's go shopping together?" Fang Ying said cautiously, her eyes full of hope, and she was obedient and sensible. Cup of tea to drink.

Fang Ping took a sip of the tea poured by Xiao Nizi, shook his head and said, "I have already walked around, there is nothing interesting, there is a kerosene field, rest for another day, and continue on my way tomorrow, until I reach the bustling place We are enjoying the mountains and rivers.”

"Okay, what shall we have for lunch? It's almost noon."

"Eat whatever you want." Fang Ping walked out of the room, and ordered the waiter in the shop to prepare the meal and send it directly to the guest room upstairs.

Night fell quickly, the air in the inn became chilly, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the stairway. Fang Ping closed his eyes and meditated, breathing orderly. The moonlight reflected from the window fell on his body, The energy substances contained in it are absorbed into the depths of the body by its operation of "furnace raising work" as a furnace.

In the middle of the night, the footsteps in the corridor became more and more intensive, and the smell of blood spread into Fang Ping's room.

"Demon girl, die!"

There was a loud bang, followed by a figure flying upside down, falling into the corridor, and hitting Fang Ping's door covered in blood.

The movement made almost smashed the door of Fang Ping's room, and Li Rou and Fang Ying, who were also sleeping soundly, were awakened in a daze.

"Trouble, can't you make trouble after I leave?"

Fang Ping stood up and opened the door, and kicked away the half-dead, blood-stained Jianghu master. The door of the guest room opposite was already torn apart, and the floor of the guest room was full of corpses. The young girl, with pink skin and deep eyes, stood among the corpses on the ground. When she saw Fang Ping walking out of the room, she held her breath as if she was facing an enemy.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to remind you, keep your voice down at night, and don't disturb my family's rest." Fang said calmly, reminding the witch in a calm tone.

"Why should I believe you." The black-clothed demon girl questioned the boy unkindly.

"Believe it or not, but I only have one sentence, keep your voice down, Fang is not a good man or a woman." Fang Ping's tone was tinged with warning.

At this time, there was a strong wind at the end of the corridor.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

"Xuanyin orbs are born in the earth and produced in the spiritual land. Refining can improve a person's physique and enhance his martial arts aptitude. I wonder if the old man is right?"

Layers of black clouds and mist wrapped around a bony old man in black robes, with his eyes turned outward desperately, and his hair was bald. He walked slowly into the corridor. Bloodshot, looking creepy.

"Mysterious Yin Orb? Produced in a spiritual place?" Fang Ping recalled Luo Ming, a son of the family, who said that innate energy was produced in a spiritual place, and his Luo family had a spiritual place.

From a glimpse, we can see that the Xuanyin Orb is probably the treasure of the black-clothed demon girl, or a treasure bred by a "spiritual land".

"So what!" The black-clothed demon girl looked down on the bald old man with frosty face, and taunted: "Even if I give it to you, you can't refine it! Only women can refine Xuanyin orbs. The higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to refine." Blend!"

The throat of the bald old man was like a bellows, and he let out a piercing laugh, "Don't bother you to remind the old man, even if the old man has no blessings, he can exchange it for the innate energy."

The implication is that he is bound to obtain the "Mysterious Yin Orb" on the black-clothed demon girl.

"Boy who is in the way, don't stand here and get in the way." The bald old man glared viciously at Fang Ping who was standing in the corridor. How much can a kid do.

The demon girl in black loves to hear it. Fang Ping brings her a strong threat. The young man is at the age of vigorous blood. He was reprimanded by an old man who stepped into the coffin with half a foot. Normally, he would not accept it and bow his head obediently. Yes, as soon as Fang Ping refuted, the bald old man would strike, and the two would fight, and then she could...

"Well, you are busy."

Fang Ping turned around, went back to the house, and closed the door in one go, without dragging his feet.

The witch in black:? ? ?

Are today's young people so bloodless?Those youths who are full of vigor in the Jianghu, not to mention being reprimanded by others, would want to draw their swords to kill each other just by looking at them.

"Let's fight. I'll be able to see what kind of treasure that "Xuanyin Orb" is." Fang Ping, who closed the door, poured himself a cup of tea, talking slowly.

Chapter 166;

On the bed, Fang Ying, who was woken up, rubbed her eyes in a daze, got out of bed on tiptoe, and ran to the door barefoot without wearing shoes, and leaned on the crack of the door to look out. It's all instinctive, but the battle that is about to happen in the corridor is not about children playing around. Fang Ping picked up Xiao Nizi's nape collar with one hand and threw it back on the bed.

At this time, there was also the sound of breaking in the corridor. The pounding true energy gushing out from the acupoints all over the body of the bald old man, and the thick true energy spreading out from the body of the black-clothed demon girl collided invisible and qualitative. It was the two rivers that collided, and the force of the air waves spread out, causing the floors in the corridor to fall apart and shatter layer by layer.

The entire inn was in turmoil.

"Hand it over, you are injured, you are no match for the old man."

The voice of the bald old man was extremely unpleasant, hoarse and deep. He didn't want to go to war with the black-clothed demon woman. If the black-clothed demon woman was fierce and desperate, he would have to pay a big price if he got away with it.

The most important point is that there are more than one person prying in the dark with a strong person in the pseudo-innate realm. If he is injured, wouldn't it be that the praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind him will take advantage of others.

"Are you afraid?" The black-clothed demon girl has a charming and graceful figure, a delicate and moving face with indistinguishable age, half-hidden under the black veil, and a glimpse of it can make people fascinated, but in her eyes The cold air that emanates is also cold to the bones of the person, and the killing spirit surging outside the body is also strong and cannot be dissipated.

Along the way, she beheaded countless masters of the rivers and lakes, and several other masters of the same level who were pseudo-innate realm died in her hands. If it weren't for this fierce power, she wouldn't have survived to this day.

"Junior, don't you be ignorant of good and bad, and if you don't hand over the Xuanyin Orb, do you really think you can get out of the inn alive tonight? Give the old man the treasure, and you will be free. No one will attack you again, and all troubles will be left behind." On the old man's side, this is the best way out for you right now." The bald old man persuaded the black-clothed witch persuasively.

After a while, the black-clothed demon girl remained silent, which had already shown her attitude, she would not hand over the Xuanyin Orb.

"Well then, the old man can only send you on the road with his own hands." The mist billowed around the bald old man, and he disappeared into the dark corridor, soundless, invisible, like a ghost lurking in the dark night , will jump out to eat people at any time.

The black-clothed witch was injured, and her perception ability was greatly reduced, but she did not panic. Five fingers were flying and forming seals. Outside the demon girl, the floor of the corridor was covered with a layer of frost mist visible to the naked eye, as fine as gravel.

The dense frost mist penetrated into the room where Fang Ping lived, and the tea in the teacup in front of Fang Ping froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The gods fight, and the fish in the pond are hurt." Fang Ping's blood surged, and his body was as hot as a furnace, dispelling the cold air that had penetrated into the room.

The duel in the corridor has also officially started. The bald old man who hides his stature is forced by the thick frost fog that filled the entire corridor. He hangs upside down on the roof above the floor like a bat. The eyeballs rolled over were locked greenly on the black-clothed demon girl, who was only ten feet away from the black-clothed demon girl.

"Blood Bat Claw!"

The bald old man poked out five fingers condescendingly, and the knuckles of the fingers bent into a strange arc. The void space was torn fiercely, as if torn apart the void, and the crimson claw marks rushed towards the The black-clothed demon girl's body was shot, but unfortunately only the afterimage was used, and the corridor floor was pierced at once.

"Xuanyin evil spirit!" A cold female voice sounded behind the bald old man.

A black-clothed witch appeared behind the black-clothed old man like a ghost, her left hand was carved like a black ice crystal, the cold air was overwhelming, and the evil spirit was lingering. The bloody claws went up to meet them, and the two confronted head-on for a round, and it was hard to tell who was stronger or weaker.

Bang rumbling!

Rumble!

The corridor collapsed and shattered between the two figures flickering vertically and horizontally. In the blink of an eye, the two of them, one behind the other, broke through the roof of the corridor and landed on the roof of the inn. Fang Ping, who was sitting in the room, absorbed the light from the window unmoved The moonlight came in, but Fang Ying was very curious, listening to the movement with her ears pricked up.

"Young people are awesome. If you weren't injured, the old man really can't do anything to you tonight!"

The voice of the bald old man came faintly from the roof.

"Gather evil into a cave!"

The voice of the witch in black followed closely.

"Blood Bat Sonic Skill!"

This time it was the voice of the bald old man, who seemed to have displayed the sonic power of a lion's roar, but not as aggressive and fierce as a lion's roar. It was like thousands of bats singing together, falling from the roof into the inn, and the floor of the inn, The doors, windows, tables, chairs and benches were all cracked, and the water in the water tank in the lobby also rippled and bubbled.

"Who won?" Fang Ping looked up at the roof. Just as he was about to stand up to find out, a loud noise approached, and a figure fell down from the roof of the guest room. It was the witch in black.

The demon girl in black who was already injured fought fiercely with the bald old man. It didn't last long, but she also exhausted all her energy. passed out.

The bald old man didn't know where he was, and if he didn't chase him into the house, he might have been beaten to death.

"It's amazing. You can still kill a monk of the same level as the pseudo-innate realm with injuries." Fang Ping looked at the unconscious black-clothed demon girl, squatted down habitually, and began to touch.

"Fang Ping...mother...look, Fang Ping...he"

Fang Ying's small mouth opened wide, she couldn't believe it, Fang Ping's thick eyebrows and big eyes took advantage of others.

"Don't talk." Li Rou raised her hand to cover Fang Ying's eyes.

The skin of the demon girl in black is quite smooth and tender, but it is as cold as ice. Fang Ping's eyes were clear, and his hands fluttered up and down outside her graceful body. He searched for a lot of things, including a handful of golden beans and a dozen large-value bank notes. , some scattered silver, a few empty bottles of pills, and a black and mysterious pearl the size of an egg.