Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 166;

With just one finger, he killed a third-rank Jianghu master at a distance of tens of meters. The murderous aura displayed by the black-clothed demon girl shocked more than a hundred Jianghu masters in the inn lobby from the spiritual level person.

"Awesome! The cultivation of this demon girl is unfathomable."

"You still have to hold your breath, you must not stand up and die like that idiot."

"Come on, anyway, my uncle will never do it first."

"In my opinion, this witch can't last long. Didn't she have been chased and killed by people from all over the world for half a year? If she hadn't been desperate and seriously injured, she wouldn't have been trapped in this inn for a while."

Many people in the rivers and lakes were either slandering in their hearts, or whispering in a low voice. Anyway, a long time passed, and no heroes were seen to come forward.

The black-clothed witch turned around and went back to the guest room on the second floor. The moment she closed the door, her internal injury recurred, and a pitiful red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Just as she was about to go back to the bed to meditate, she heard footsteps through the crack of the door. Looking around, the witch in black saw a tall figure like a mountain, approaching the room opposite her.

"This guy lives next door to me?" The witch in black cheered up. Fang Ping felt extremely threatening to her. It's not a good thing for such an unpredictable enemy to live on the opposite side.

About an hour later, the waiter in the shop knocked on the door of the witch in black and brought him the medicinal materials that the witch in black asked him to buy. The waiter in the shop was also clever, and when he delivered the medicine, he said: "That heroine... on my way back... ...I was knocked out, and I don't know what happened after waking up, so you should check this medicinal material carefully, so as not to make any mistakes."

The demon girl in black gave the waiter a golden bean with a slight nod. When she opened the package, she sneered, and half of the dozen or so herbs she asked for were replaced with highly poisonous ones that were plausible and difficult to distinguish between true and false. Every medicinal material is soaked in colorless and odorless poison, if she takes it into her body without noticing it, the consequences can be imagined.

In the house, Fang Ying had already woken up, and the tiredness accumulated after many days of bumps and bumps disappeared after a night of sleep. This is the difference between martial arts masters and ordinary people. , although he also practiced the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique", but after sleeping, he still felt a little sore and backache.

"Second brother, what are you eating for lunch? Is there any interesting place in this town? Let's go shopping together?" Fang Ying said cautiously, her eyes full of hope, and she was obedient and sensible. Cup of tea to drink.

Fang Ping took a sip of the tea poured by Xiao Nizi, shook his head and said, "I have already walked around, there is nothing interesting, there is a kerosene field, rest for another day, and continue on my way tomorrow, until I reach the bustling place We are enjoying the mountains and rivers.”

"Okay, what shall we have for lunch? It's almost noon."

"Eat whatever you want." Fang Ping walked out of the room, and ordered the waiter in the shop to prepare the meal and send it directly to the guest room upstairs.

Night fell quickly, the air in the inn became chilly, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the stairway. Fang Ping closed his eyes and meditated, breathing orderly. The moonlight reflected from the window fell on his body, The energy substances contained in it are absorbed into the depths of the body by its operation of "furnace raising work" as a furnace.

In the middle of the night, the footsteps in the corridor became more and more intensive, and the smell of blood spread into Fang Ping's room.

"Demon girl, die!"

There was a loud bang, followed by a figure flying upside down, falling into the corridor, and hitting Fang Ping's door covered in blood.

The movement made almost smashed the door of Fang Ping's room, and Li Rou and Fang Ying, who were also sleeping soundly, were awakened in a daze.

"Trouble, can't you make trouble after I leave?"

Fang Ping stood up and opened the door, and kicked away the half-dead, blood-stained Jianghu master. The door of the guest room opposite was already torn apart, and the floor of the guest room was full of corpses. The young girl, with pink skin and deep eyes, stood among the corpses on the ground. When she saw Fang Ping walking out of the room, she held her breath as if she was facing an enemy.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to remind you, keep your voice down at night, and don't disturb my family's rest." Fang said calmly, reminding the witch in a calm tone.

"Why should I believe you." The black-clothed demon girl questioned the boy unkindly.

"Believe it or not, but I only have one sentence, keep your voice down, Fang is not a good man or a woman." Fang Ping's tone was tinged with warning.

At this time, there was a strong wind at the end of the corridor.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

"Xuanyin orbs are born in the earth and produced in the spiritual land. Refining can improve a person's physique and enhance his martial arts aptitude. I wonder if the old man is right?"

Layers of black clouds and mist wrapped around a bony old man in black robes, with his eyes turned outward desperately, and his hair was bald. He walked slowly into the corridor. Bloodshot, looking creepy.

"Mysterious Yin Orb? Produced in a spiritual place?" Fang Ping recalled Luo Ming, a son of the family, who said that innate energy was produced in a spiritual place, and his Luo family had a spiritual place.

From a glimpse, we can see that the Xuanyin Orb is probably the treasure of the black-clothed demon girl, or a treasure bred by a "spiritual land".

"So what!" The black-clothed demon girl looked down on the bald old man with a frosty face, and taunted: "Even if I give it to you, you can't refine it! Only women can refine Xuanyin orbs. Blend!"

The throat of the bald old man was like a bellows, and he let out a piercing laugh, "Don't bother you to remind the old man, even if the old man has no blessings, he can exchange it for the innate energy."

The implication is that he is bound to obtain the "Mysterious Yin Orb" on the black-clothed demon girl.

"Boy who is in the way, don't stand here and get in the way." The bald old man glared viciously at Fang Ping who was standing in the corridor. How much can a kid do.

The demon girl in black loves to hear it. Fang Ping brings her a strong threat. The young man is at the age of vigorous blood. He was reprimanded by an old man who stepped into the coffin with half a foot. Normally, he would not accept it and bow his head obediently. Yes, as soon as Fang Ping refuted, the bald old man would strike, and the two would fight, and then she could...

"Well, you are busy."

Fang Ping turned around, went back to the house, and closed the door in one go, without dragging his feet.

The witch in black:? ? ?
Are today's young people so bloodless?Those youths who are full of vigor in the Jianghu, not to mention being reprimanded by others, would want to draw their swords to kill each other just by looking at them.

"Let's fight. I'll be able to see what kind of treasure that "Xuanyin Orb" is." Fang Ping, who closed the door, poured himself a cup of tea, talking slowly.

(End of this chapter)