Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 121;

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 a sense of 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 is the right to take my mother and their accommodation expenses, 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.

(End of this chapter)