Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 13; The Inner City

Without the escort car to slow down the speed, a group of people galloped on horseback, and returned to Shanyang County at dusk the next day, before it was dark. The tense heartstrings loosened a little.

Taking advantage of the meal time, I went to the cafeteria and returned to Mouse Lane after a full meal.

"Who!"

"I!"

Fang Ying opened the door and threw herself into her brother's arms happily.

In the house, Li Rou boiled half a pot of sorghum rice porridge, and there was still half a plate of bacon and wild vegetables left at noon. Seeing Fang Ping coming back, she felt her heart hanging on the ground: "It's just in time to come back, it's so cold outside, hurry up and have a drink of porridge Warm up."

"No need, I came back after I was full at the Escort."

"Is there any delicious food in the Escort? Is there a lot of meat?" Fang Ying stuffed a piece of bacon into her mouth: "Is the food cooked by Youniang delicious?"

"That's for sure not." Fang Ping went to the kitchen and poured half a pot of boiling water, soaking his feet comfortably, and asked, "Didn't anyone come to our house during my absence?"

Fang Ying shook her head.

After soaking his feet, Fang Ping felt refreshed physically and mentally. He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (First Look at the Way)]

It's time for him to break through.

He has accumulated enough visualization points, and tonight is the time for him to go further.

"Give me some more!"

Fang Ping's consciousness turned into a finger, poking the dark blue attribute bar.

【Vision point: 18 (300/18)】

At the same time as two hundred visualization points were deducted, a familiar yet unfamiliar warm current reverberated in Fang Ping's body. The bones of his body became stronger visible to the naked eye. The muscles in his arms and chest became more distinct, and the bones in his body were as white as snow. , hard as iron.

Grade [-] Iron Bones!

If three or five adults wielding knives, guns and sticks can kill a ninth-rank warrior in a sneak attack, then an eighth-rank warrior can fight ten with one. Wearing heavy armor and holding a long knife, it will be even more powerful.

In Shanyang County with a population of 30, he is already an upper-middle-class master, and he can also serve as a bodyguard in Fuwei Bodyguard Bureau.

【Name: Fang Ping】

[Boundary: Eighth Grade Iron Bone Realm]

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (entering the room)]

【Vision point: 18 (300/18)】

"In terms of strength, it has doubled compared to the ninth grade. If I use the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" to the extreme, my pores, mouth and nose breathe together, and my strength will increase."

Fang Ping appeared in the visualization space with a twist of his mind, and five figures twisted and walked out in front of him. They attacked Fang Ping with different moves, and Fang Ping, who was besieged, responded with ease.

But after practicing for a while, he realized that there was still a gap between the combat moves in this visualization space and the actual combat, and he couldn't feel the hearty feeling of the force collision.

"There are advantages and disadvantages. I can hone my combat power in this visualization space. I won't be injured, and I won't lose my strength. I can also fully reflect the moves I see in this visualization space.

But the disadvantage is that you can't squeeze out your potential in the life-and-death fight, and without the understanding of the mystery of life and death, you can't accumulate the indomitable and invincible martial arts momentum. "

……

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a few days later.

Fang Ping was fighting with a trooper on the martial arts arena. He tried his best to suppress his strength, and even the "turtle breathing technique" was useless.

After several rounds of collisions, Fang Ping casually stretched out his fingers and tapped on the opponent's arm joints.

"I'm defeated, the health-preserving exercises... are really powerful."

A tripper named Liu Quan's right arm was sore and numb as if stung by a wasp, and he couldn't move for a long time.

"Color~"

Not far away, Bai Yunfei slapped his hands and walked to the martial arts arena, standing in front of Fang Ping: "You still remember what I said a few days ago."

"remember."

This guy said he would take him to a good show, but it had been more than two days, and Fang Ping thought the other party had forgotten, so he didn't take it to heart.

"The carriage is at the door, how about going together?"

"Can you tell me first, what kind of show is it?"

"It's meaningless if you say it, you will know when it arrives."

"Leave out of town."

"Not out of town."

After questioning and answering, Fang Ping followed Bai Yunfei to the carriage parked outside the Escort.

The coachman is the old servant of the Bai family, and he drove towards the inner city.

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inner city.

Here and the outer city are two completely different worlds.

Restaurants, teahouses, treasure houses, gambling houses, and Goulan are full of bustling scenes.

Bai Yunfei, who didn't speak much along the way, opened his mouth and said, "This is the first time you have come to the inner city, right? This is not the outer city. You can get what you want, as long as you pay the corresponding price.

Not to mention far away, Xianlefang will lose hundreds of taels of silver once you go in. "

As soon as you hear the name, you know it's not a serious place.

"I know you are cautious, don't drink alcohol, don't touch women, and I won't take you to that kind of place."

Bai Yunfei yawned.

"Sir, it's here."

The carriage stopped suddenly.

"Let's go."

Bai Yunfei got out of the carriage, and in front of him was a high wall covering an extremely large area. Behind the wall, there was a continuous sound of mountain roar and tsunami that shook the eardrums. It was the sound of hundreds of people shouting.

"Master Bai is here."

The man guarding the gate greeted him with a smile: "Take Mr. Bai to the private room."

Not long after, Fang Ping knew what this place was, an arena.

The auditorium of the arena was full of people, and there were two dueling figures in the arena, one was a big man in leather armor and holding a long knife.

On one side is a giant gray wolf with black scalp and sharp claws like steel knives, the size of a domesticated cattle. When the gray wolf tears the leather armor as fast as a bolt of lightning, leaving wounds on the big man, the blood that splatters is like poison Like, detonate the atmosphere of the audience.

The shouts continued.

in the private room.

Bai Yunfei stood in front of the railing: "Well, let's open your eyes. This arena is a major feature of the inner city. Anyone can participate. If you win, you will get rich rewards. If you lose, then it will be... fierce. Dorje is missing."

"The government does not recognize the existence of the arena, but there are many forces behind the arena. This is also a good place to make money. You can place bets. The odds are determined according to the strength of the two parties involved in the battle."

Fang Ping was silent. He was not shocked, but he was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it was true. The most primitive form of entertainment, violence and blood, is innately engraved in the bones of people.

"What are the odds next?" Bai Yunfei rang the bell to call the staff of the arena and asked.

"Responding to Mr. Bai, the following is a ninth-rank warrior with no record. The giant gray wolf was captured from the mountains outside the city. Its skin is as hard as a rock, it is extremely fast, and it is bloodthirsty and violent, so the odds are one to three. .Giant gray wolf pays two for one."

"I bet 100 taels of silver, and the giant gray wolf wins." Bai Yunfei was so generous that he took out hundreds of taels of silver bills at once.

"There is a big gap between the visual battle in the visualization space and the blood-to-blood combat in reality..." Fang Ping recalled the disadvantages of the battle in the visualization space, and his eyes caused little ripples when he looked into the arena.

(End of this chapter)