Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 150;

Two days later in the afternoon, when dusk was approaching, an old man and a young man arrived outside the Wuluozong site belatedly.

"This is the Wuluozong ruins?" Fang Ping couldn't help laughing. What appeared in front of him was a bare mountain with no grass growing and a dry river. Below, stood a stone tablet covered with vines, on which were engraved the three characters of "Wuluozong".

Li Xuan looked down at the messy footprints on the ground, and muttered: "When the Wuluo Sect was not destroyed, it had been passed down for hundreds of years. There were peerless figures who were famous in the world. Once it was destroyed, it took only a few dozen years. The scenery is so lonely. Look at the footprints on the ground, it can be seen that many people took the first step and got there first."

After finishing speaking, the old guy rushed to the top of the mountain and disappeared in an instant. Fang Ping was not too impatient. He looked at the dry river at the foot of the mountain. There were many big pits under the river bed, so Fang Ping put the exotic BMW in Went into one of the big pits, and walked around at the foot of the mountain to observe for a while, before Fang Ping walked to the stone steps leading directly to the top of the mountain without haste.

When you come to the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains at a glance. The sinking sun at the edge of the sky reflects the dark red ups and downs of the world.

Looking forward, Fang Ping saw the ruins and ruins, showing desolation. The once magnificent hall and ingenious pavilions are now crumbling and riddled with holes, and the ground is full of skeletons. "The tragic scene at the time of destruction, there are always hundreds of figures gathered on the top of the mountain at this time.

There are many first-grade realms, and there are more than [-] pseudo-innate realms. Fang Ping's arrival has attracted the attention of some people.

"Hey, what a handsome young man, this figure is really strong, why don't you come to my sister's place to have fun~"

A soft and charming female voice floated over. It was a woman full of fragrance, revealingly dressed, with snow-white legs and a large body exposed outside the tulle skirt. She looked in her 30s?
"Sao Fox, you can't walk away when you see young people! Can you provoke this kid? He has cultivated to the first-rank level at such a young age, I'm afraid he is a child of a sectarian family." The bald man standing with the woman was full of hostility scolded.

Fang Ping nodded at the woman with a smile. This was the first time someone praised him for being handsome.

"That woman is a well-known temptress in the Jianghu. She is lustful by nature and has vicious means. There are a hundred or eighty young people who are tortured to death by him every year. You should take it easy." Li Xuan glanced at Fang Ping, meaning A long reminder.

"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about?" The woman glared at Li Xuan angrily.

"What about the innate qi?" Fang Ping came here for the innate qi, "Go ask someone."

"Let me go?" Li Xuan pointed to himself, shouldn't this kind of thing be taken lightly, he is also an old man.

"Go and go." Li Xuan found a Jianghu person in the crowd who had called him several times, but when he inquired, the other party didn't know what to do. place.

The night fell quickly, and a strong wind blew on the top of the mountain. The strong and powerful wind rustled the rocks and swayed the temples. Fortunately, the scene was full of masters standing on the peak of Houtian.

After surviving the whole night, when dawn rose the next day, one person was upset and cursed: "Who the hell spread this? There is innate energy in the Wuluozong ruins. I have been waiting for ten days. What about innate energy?" ? Who can tell me where the innate energy is!"

Everyone empathizes.

Standing on the edge of the mountain, Fang Ping let the strong wind blow, making his clothes rumble. He performed the "Stove Raising Kung Fu", and the tens of trillions of cells deep in his body screamed and jumped for joy.

Use your body as your furnace, your heart as your cauldron, and turn yourself into a furnace of flesh and blood!
In the beams of light reflected by the rising sun, there are wisps of purple aura, which is a brilliant color to ordinary warriors, but to Fang Ping, who is a furnace by running furnace cultivation skills, it is full of After absorbing the extraordinary energy in his body, it has the effect of washing and bathing his internal organs and meridians all over his body.

"Are you practicing?" A figure slowly stepped forward and stood beside Fang Ping. If this person hadn't made a sound and was running the "Stove Raising Kungfu", Fang Ping, who had absorbed extraordinary energy from the purple energy of the sun, would have It was unbelievable that he didn't notice anyone approaching him. Fang Ping looked sideways, and what caught his eyes was a young man in common clothes with long black hair reaching his waist.

The young man has red lips and white teeth, a straight nose, and deep-set eyes. His aura is very strange, if there is nothing there, but it does not come out, giving people a strange and bizarre feeling. Fang Ping can confirm that the young man is a pseudo-innate realm. , and strength is like a pool of stagnant water, bottomless.

"Cultivation? That's right. I'm practicing the Nine Heavens Great Sun Art, which can devour the essence of the sun and the moon and nourish my body. After the mastery, I can fly up in the daytime, burn the sky and boil the sea." Fang Pingzhang responded immediately.

The young man was stunned for a while, and actually believed it, "I practice the "Five Luotian Demon Embryo Dafa", which can devour the energy and internal energy of others and turn it into my own use, continuously nourishing my own bones until I grow a demon embryo to rule the world. "

Fang Ping;? ? ?
Can you communicate like a normal person?It makes someone on the other side seem a little mentally abnormal.

"Are you also looking for that innate energy?" Fang Ping straightened his attitude and asked.

"No." The young man's answer was surprising, he didn't come here for the innate spirit.

There was neither sadness nor joy on his face, and the young man said with a smile on his lips, "I'm here to practice! I'm just like you!"

"Practice the "Five Heavens Demon Embryo Dafa"?" Fang Ping felt bad. The young man said just now that the "Five Luo Heaven Demon Embryo Dafa" can plunder other people's energy and internal energy to nourish one's own bones until it grows out. Broken tires, across the world.

Then how should he cultivate?The answer is self-evident, naturally it is to refine all the masters of the rivers and lakes on the top of the mountain.

But this is more difficult than ascending to the sky. There are dozens of first-rank Jianghu masters and more than [-] pseudo-innate-level Jianghu masters. There are so many acquired martial artists who are extremely powerful, and they can kill young people with a single punch. .

"What are you two talking about, I want to hear it too." The seductress who hooked up with Fang Ping yesterday saw the two young people standing together, and she was curious, and leaned over with her head swaying.

Fang Ping subconsciously wanted to remind the temptress to go back, but when the words came to his lips, Fang Ping saw the young man make a move. His internal energy, like a pool of stagnant water, came out through his body, enveloping him with a coldness like ice. The shape disappeared in place, and the five fingers went straight into the heart of the charlatan.

The seductress of the first-rank realm has no chance to react from the beginning to the end, and her invulnerable body is as vulnerable as tofu dregs. The scene that happened next is the scariest.

Five dark and ferocious sky ghost phantoms appeared outside the young man's body. After opening his mouth, he bit the temptress's neck, arms, thighs, and ribs, sucking up the temptress's essence alive. Qi internal force.

(End of this chapter)