Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 164;

In terms of cultivation base, he broke through to the pseudo-innate realm. Fang Ping was refreshed, his bones groaned, and there was no major transformation, but his strength had actually increased by a large amount. He was intoxicated in the joy of improving his strength cultivation base. What made Fang Ping happy was that he had figured out how to proceed with the "Cultivation Raising Kung Fu", and how to raise a hundred scriptures.

"The Sutra of Fuyang Yang, this scripture does not refer to a certain martial art, but the artistic conception. The purpose of a warrior to practice a certain martial art is to comprehend the artistic conception. For example, practicing swordsmanship can comprehend the sword. The meaning of the sword can be realized by practicing the sword technique, and what I have to do is to soften all kinds of artistic conceptions together, so as to achieve the mysterious realm of cultivating hundreds of scriptures."

Fang Ping firmly believed that his idea was correct, but it was extremely difficult to implement it.

"I'm still young, and I have plenty of time. If I meet any martial artist who understands the artistic conception in the future, I can't let go of any of them."

Thinking in this way, Fang Ping called out the attribute panel:
【Name: Fang Ping】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (Achieving the Peak+), Strengthening the Body (Extraordinary+), Raising the Furnace (Comprehensive)]

[Cultivation: Pseudo-innate realm]

【Vision point: 810 points】

"The Turtle Breath Breathing Technique can be improved a bit. This is the first health-preserving technique I have practiced. It cannot be compared to the "Furnace Raising Kungfu" in terms of profoundness, so it must not be ignored."

Fang Ping's consciousness poked at the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique" that bloomed in dark blue in the column of martial arts, and the panel changed accordingly. Refrain from vulgarity" realm.

A warm and long-lasting energy wandered in Fang Ping's body, washing his internal organs, cutting down the dirt and impurities in his eight meridians, and the turtle's breath in the dantian became vigorous like a solid mist.

Fang Ping activated the "extraordinary" realm of tortoise's breath breathing technique, and the air within a radius of one hundred feet rushed into his body frantically. The string arrow pierced through the ground dozens of meters away, blasting a deep pit the size of a human head on the ground.

Exhale into a sword!

The destructive power is second, and the penetrating power is enough to penetrate the true energy barrier of the pseudo-innate realm powerhouse!

Fang Ping mobilized the tortoise's true energy to turn it into a "mist true energy armor", which was an inch thick, shimmering and radiant, and tightly wrapped around Fang Ping's body. Just like a turtle shell that is invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable to weapons and guns.

……

Inner City Government Office.

Zhou Futai's face was pale, his eyes were darkened, and he stood in the room without a good sleep for several days and nights.

Since Fang Ping and Li Zhong left the mansion that day, he sent more than a dozen people out of the city to look for them, but there is still no news.

"I can't sleep on the station! You don't want to sleep in Ansheng either! Somebody, go and tell Ji Meng and Chu Ying, let them lead me to search outside the city, and don't let them go within a hundred miles."

Zhou Futai, whose eyes were bloodshot, gritted his teeth and yelled.

Little did he know that Fang Ping had returned to his home in the outer city at this time.

Once inside, Fang Ping asked Li Rou to pack her luggage and bring Fang Ying back.The reason is very simple, this Daze prefecture can't stay anymore.

The two groups of people before and after were smashed into the sand in Dazefu City, so the Li family will definitely send more warriors here with great fanfare. Fang Ping can't sit still and wait for the Li family's warriors to come to the door.

Half an hour later, Li Rou brought Fang Ying back from the academy. Fang Ying, who didn't know what was going on, was reluctant when she heard that Fang Ping wanted to take her out of Daze Prefecture, so she respected Fang Ying in the academy. Zu didn't have long.

But whether to go or not is not up to her to decide, Fang Ping is the head of the family.

"Ping'er, where are we going, back to Shanyang County?"

Li Rou, who dragged Fang Ying into the carriage, never forgot about Shanyang County. In fact, she was thinking about her husband and eldest son. Even after such a long time, there was no news of her.

Without saying a word, Fang Ping rode on the back of a different kind of BMW and drove out of the city with the carriage. After walking for more than ten miles, an iron cavalry chased up from behind. Fang Ping frowned and saw clearly. Those who came were Ji Meng and Chu Ying.

"Mother, wait for me for a moment."

After saying a word, Fang Ping jumped off the horse.

"Brother Fang."

"Don't say anything, I plan to leave Daze Prefecture."

"Is it because of the Li family warrior?" Chu Ying guessed something, but didn't dare to think deeply.

"You still don't know anything about this."

"Then where are you going?" Ji Meng asked.

As soon as he asked the question, he regretted it. Fang Ping's sudden departure must have been forced by the situation. Naturally, he couldn't easily reveal where he was going.

"See you again." Fang Ping cupped his hands and bid farewell to the two.

"I'm afraid we won't meet again after leaving." Chu Ying looked at the back of the young man who was drifting away, with a look of disappointment on his face, unwilling to reconcile, and relieved in a blink of an eye.

"Think about it, Brother Fang is not a thing in the pool, and we are people from two different worlds." Ji Meng stretched out his hand and patted Chu Ying's shoulder, comforting him.

……

One month later, on a wasteland in a state capital of Yanzhou.

Fang Ping acted lightly, wielding Fang Tian's painted halberd like an arm and finger, beheading hundreds of bandits who blocked the road and robbed money in an understatement.In this month, he has encountered countless waves of bandits, some of them wisely avoided Fang Ping, and some of them fell under the black halberd recklessly.

"Dry food is almost gone, let's move forward, and rest for a few days if you encounter a town."

Fang Ping thought to himself, walking against the scorching sun, the sunlight that fell outside his body was absorbed into his body by the "stove raising skill" that he operated. According to Fang Ping, he is now practicing all the time, and he can start from the sun during the day. Energy substances can be absorbed from sunlight, and energy substances can be absorbed from moonlight at night.

Two days later, the dry food was exhausted, Fang Ping could still endure, but Fang Ying's hungry stomach was growling.

"Be patient, you will find something to eat soon." Fang Ping accelerated his forward speed.

In the evening, when the sun was setting and the clouds were burning like fire, an official road appeared at the end of the land, which meant that it was very close to the town. As expected, Fang Ping entered a town before dark. Shanyang County is much larger, and it is also divided into outer city and inner city. The outer city is chaotic and mixed with fish and dragons.

The inner city of the town is peaceful, and there are government officials patrolling day and night. Fang Ping lodged in an inn, and told the waiter in the inn, "Feed my horse well! Mix evenly with high-quality meat supplements and grain."

The waiter at the inn had a shrewd face, and he was used to people from the world, but he was still surprised to see the strange appearance of the exotic BMW, which was as big as an elephant, with four hooves like a tiger's palm. He also realized that Fang Ping was not an ordinary person from the world. Especially respectful.

"Second brother, I want to eat roast chicken and braised pork!" Fang Ying, who had been hungry for a long time, got off the carriage and muttered about eating meat.

"Okay, I'll give you enough to eat!" Fang Ping picked up Fang Ying and walked towards the inn lobby.

(End of this chapter)