Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 11;

Three days later, the escort went to Zuojiazhuang.

For this reason, Fang Ping left without saying a word to Bai Yunfei. Fang Ping has never seen how the world outside the city works, but he can get a glimpse of this troubled world from the chaos in the outer city of Shanyang County. How terrifying it would be outside the city walls in China.

If this Shanyang County is a giant beast dormant in troubled times, devouring the blood of the people at the bottom, then outside this city is an endless black abyss.

Fang Ping returned to his home in Mouse Lane, and told Li Rou that he would go out to take a dart in three days. Hearing this, Li Rou's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of worry. return.

The life of this family was only a little hopeful, but another accident happened, but she couldn't do anything, she could only tell Fang Ping to protect herself and run away when encountering bad people.

"I won't go to the Escort in the next few days, and I will try my best to accumulate visualization points!"

Fang Ping sat on the bed and entered the visualization space as if meditating.

An hour passed, and Fang Ping's body remained motionless, as if his mind was wandering.

"You want to be beaten, don't you?"

Li Rou scolded softly, stopping Fang Ying's sneaky movements.

"Is Second Brother asleep? Do you want to cover him with a quilt?" Fang Ying thoughtfully picked up a quilt and wrapped Fang Ping like a rice dumpling, with only one head exposed.

Fang Ping in the visualization space was ignorant of everything that happened outside. He had no other distractions, and was absorbed in breathing, his blood was boiling, and his muscles and bones were roaring.

Fang Ping's skin slowly turned bright red, and the qi and blood rushing under the blood vessels were about to burst out from the pores. He exhaled heavily and inhaled heavily, imagining himself as an old god with a long lifespan through the years. turtle.

【Vision point: 181 (200/181)】

【Vision point: 182 (200/182)】

……

Two days passed, and Fang Ping didn't take a single step out. He just stayed at home, day and night, racing against time to practice the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique".

When you calm down, you can use two things at once, exhaling and exhaling while comprehending the mystery of the "Turtle Breath Exhalation Technique".

As for meals, Fang Ping had one meal a day.

On the third day.

Fang Ping exhales heavily in the visualization space, his body is hot and smoking, his pores shrink and stretch, shaped like a mouth and nose, following Fang Ping's breathing pattern, he inhales air and exhales dirty air.

People are born to breathe through the mouth and nose, but the pores of the human body also have the ability to breathe, but they are ignored and cannot be touched. After repeated breathing, Fang Ping accidentally controlled the ability to breathe through the pores, that is to say, even if Fang Ping You don't need to breathe through your mouth and nose, you can breathe just by shrinking and stretching your pores.

This required the breath he inhaled into his body to increase several times, and the blood in his body also rumbled.

【Vision point: 198 (198/200)】

"Just exhaling through my mouth and nose can speed up the flow of Qi and blood, and slightly increase my speed, strength, and defense."

"There are more than 2 pores in the human body. With the mouth and nose breathing together, how much should my strength speed be increased?"

There is still a difference between the visualization space and the real world. Fang Ping instantly exited the visualization space and walked out of the room.

The icy edges under the eaves were clear, and the alley was full of wind and snow. Fang Ping was performing the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" with his upper body naked, and the more than 2 pores on the surface of his body that could not be distinguished by the naked eye were also breathing.

There was a puffing sound, Fang Ping's skin was red all over, and steam was still bubbling from his pores, like a boiling kettle.

dong dong——

dong dong——

The sound of the heartbeat and even the frequency of the heartbeat increased several times. Fang Ping felt that there was endless energy in his whole body, but before he had time to use his fists and feet, the blood vessels ruptured.

A large amount of blood oozed out from his ruptured blood vessel, Fang Ping was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped breathing.

"It's so terrifying! The pores cooperate with the mouth and nose to perform the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique". The environment may be barely manageable."

Fang Ping turned his head to look, and what caught his eyes was Fang Ying's dumbfounded little face.

"Don't shout."

Walking like flying, Fang Ping covered Fang Ying's mouth and nose.

"Blood……"

Fang Ying was stunned. After Fang Ping's blood vessel ruptured, his naked upper body was covered with blood.

"It's normal to bleed some blood."

The recovery power of the ninth rank of martial arts is still very strong, and Fang Ping's Sangong is fast, even if the blood vessels are slightly cracked, he will recover after a night's rest.

Putting on the clothes thrown on the snow, Fang Ping led Fang Ying to the outside of Mouse Alley, where more than a dozen members of the Black Tiger Gang were guarding Fang Ping.

Fang Ping intentionally led Fang Ying around the mouth of the Mouse Alley for a while, this area is still the territory of the Black Tiger Gang.

Fang Ping was leaving the darts tomorrow, and he would not be able to return for ten days and a half months. Now he was leading Fang Ying for a walk at the entrance of the alley, just to warn the Black Tiger Gang to be more honest.

His strength at the ninth rank of martial arts is limited in deterrence, but it is more than enough to protect his family.

……

The fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

Fuwei Escort.

Fang Ping went to the escort agency in the morning and saw the goods that were going to be escorted to Zuojiazhuang this time in a separate courtyard. The two carriages were full of mahogany boxes, which were said to be full of medicinal materials.

Bai Yunfei came half an hour late, and greeted Fang Ping. Three more people came one after another.

"Master White."

The three trippers respectfully addressed Bai Yunfei as Mr. Bai.

Everyone in the escort agency knew that Bai Yunfei was the young master of a wealthy family in the inner city. Even though they couldn't understand what the young master of the wealthy family thought, they all knew that they couldn't afford to offend him. Even the escorts in the escort agency were polite to Bai Yunfei.

"You don't need to be too polite. I'm going out of the city to walk the darts soon. We are brothers. When we meet bandits and robbers, we have to treat each other with sincerity." Bai Yunfei didn't put on airs, which made the three of them feel very cordial.

"Is there no one else?" Fang Ping asked.

"Four of you, including you, are at the ninth rank of martial arts. I am at the eighth rank of martial arts, isn't that enough?"

Bai Yunfei laughed and said: "The outside of the city is not as dangerous as you think. I didn't encounter any danger while walking darts a while ago. Generally, thieves and thieves will go to hell as long as they see the dart flag of Fuwei Escort Bureau.

The powerful thieves also maintain some tacit understanding with the Fuwei Escort Bureau, and they will not easily rob the darts. "

The three passers-by nodded resolutely, the reputation of Fuwei Escort was built up over time and over time, and few outside of Shanyang County dared to attack Fuwei Escort.

For example, the "Black Wind Bandits" not long ago, known as thousands of men and thousands of horses, robbed a escort from the Fuwei Escort, and after the negotiation of the head of the escort, Zheng Jinshan, they returned it with a compromise.

"It's almost noon, let's go."

"Let's talk about the rules, you can't drink alcohol, you can't eat food other than dry food, and you can't be alone in the team."

The rules of the Escort are well known, and no one present disagreed.

Two escort carts filled with mahogany boxes exited the back door and drove out of the city.

Bai Yunfei rode the lead on a yellow puma, like Fang Ping rode a native horse raised by the Escort Bureau.

(End of this chapter)