Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 195;
Time passed by every minute and every second, all the members of the caravan looked heavy, and the old housekeeper of the Qiu family was also moaning and sighing non-stop, his eyes could not help but fall on Fang Ping's family, Fang Ping returned a smile calmly, he He has never done any serious crimes, such as rape/fornication/robbery, so he is not necessarily a simple and honest man.

Two hours passed in a flash, Liu Long came back, his robes were in tatters, and there were several wounds on the outside of his body. The simple and honest man who had escaped was caught in his hand by the inner force of his dantian, and he threw him on the ground in front of everyone. , he scratched the honest and honest man's face, and tore off a human skin mask.

Fang Ping could see clearly, there was a particularly old face hidden under the human skin mask.

"Lieutenant Liu Long, this person is..." the old butler of the Qiu family asked tentatively.

"One of the most wanted criminals of the Zhenwu Division, what is it? You don't know who he is?" Liu Long stared at the old butler of the Qiu family with unfriendly eyes.

"Your Excellency, please be aware that we came to Guangling Mansion to do business. This guy changed his appearance and pretended to be a warrior of the third rank. He didn't show any signs along the way. How could I know that he is a wanted criminal by Zhen Wusi? Your Excellency is very careful." The old housekeeper of the Qiu family explained with excitement.

"Is it possible to clean up the relationship if you don't know? Is there anyone in the caravan who is not in the caravan?"

"Yes, there are three members of the family. The head of the house is called Han Li, and his cultivation is at the third rank." The old butler of the Qiu family pointed to Fang Ping's location.

Fang Ping calmly walked up to the old butler of the Qiu family with strides, cupped his hands at Liu Long and said, "Han Li! I am definitely not a wanted criminal by the Zhenwu Division, and I have never committed burning, killing and looting. My mother Younger sister can testify for me."

Liu Long looked at Fang Ping with piercing eyes for a while. He was indeed at the third grade of middle school. It was reasonable for the young man to take his mother and sister along with the caravan.

"My lord, I really don't know that the old thief is a wanted criminal by Zhenwusi. As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty. I understand the rules. I have some scattered silver here. Buy a glass of wine for my lord and other adults." The housekeeper presented a few banknotes, more than 3000 taels.

"It's fine this time, there will be another time..." Liu Long took the money and left with his people.

Having suffered such a catastrophe, the atmosphere in the caravan was a bit heavy, and Fang Ping didn't want to stay to be annoying, so he took Li Rou and Fang Ying, left the caravan, and set off alone.

A few days later, a town appeared in front of it, named Qixia Town, where business was booming and traffic was busy, and a hundred miles away was Qixia Sect, which was a martial arts sect that continued in Guangling Mansion, and its inheritance was not long, but this It has developed extremely well for hundreds of years, and masters emerge in endlessly. The head of Qixia Sect of this generation has cultivated to the innate state 30 years ago, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

On the bustling street with people coming and going, several Qixia Sect disciples walked into an inn.

"Xiaoer, who are they?"

Fang Ping, sitting in front of a certain table in the lobby of the inn, looked at several Qixia Sect disciples who walked into the inn, and asked curiously.

"They are all Qixia Sect's disciples, big men who can't afford to offend!" Xiaoer Dian replied.

Zongmen disciple?

Fang Ping became more and more curious, and after some questioning, he learned a lot of information.

These disciples of Qixia Sect are just the registered disciples of Qixia Sect. They are responsible for stationing in Qixia Town and taking care of Qixia Sect's property in the town. Martial Dao Sect also needs expenses. How can they support the disciples and repair the palace without money.

The reason why Qixia Town is so prosperous and peaceful is also because Qixia Sect stands a hundred miles away.

"Brother, when you returned to the sect yesterday, did you hear any strange things?"

"That's right. I've been a member of Qixia Sect for so long, but I haven't visited the sect yet. Brother, please tell me what the scene of this sect looks like."

Several registered disciples of Qixia Sect asked an older Qixia Sect disciple one after another.

The older Qixia Sect disciple let out a wry smile. He is nearly forty years old, and he is still a registered disciple. If there is no accident, he will be a registered disciple of the sect for the rest of his life. He is still young, full of fantasies about the sect and the future, so he doesn't want to hit a few juniors.

"Well, the sect stands on Qixia Mountain. There are more than a hundred palaces and countless pavilions on the mountain. At sunrise, there is a majestic vision that shines on the world. Every morning and evening, there are elders teaching martial arts. In this world of mortals, the scene inside the sect is truly a fairyland."

Several disciples of Qixia Sect remained silent and fell into beautiful imagination.

Seeing this, the older Qixia Sect disciple comforted him and said, "Let's encourage each other, martial arts cultivation should not be decadent, before the age of 35, one can become an outer sect disciple, after the age of 35, there will be no more." Here's the chance."

He was only 40 years old when he reached the middle third rank, and missed the opportunity to be promoted to an outer disciple.

The subject changed, and the older Qixia Sect disciple brought up the anecdote he had heard when he returned to Qixia Sect this time: "Do you guys know about alien spirit beasts? It is said that a strange spirit beast that became a climate was bred in Qiuming Mountain, and the head of the sect has already rushed away with all the elders, and all the sects have flocked to it."

Around the topic of alien spirit beasts, several Qixia Sect outer disciples chatted endlessly.

"Elder Haizong was able to track me for thousands of miles that day because of the golden-headed centipede of the ancestor of the five poisons. This golden-headed centipede is the product of the blood of a different kind of spirit beast. In a sense, a different kind of BMW is also flowing in the body. The product of the blood of the alien spirit beast, the real alien spirit beast is rare in the world, and it is full of treasures."

Fang Ping withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to the outer disciples of the Qixia Sect.

"Rest in this inn for a while first." Fang Ping left the inn in no hurry, and asked for a room to stay.

On the way to Guangling Mansion, Fang Ping had never entered the visualization space to cultivate. Now that he has a foothold, no one knows that he is wearing the "Innate Profound Armament", so he can enter the visualization space with confidence and boldness. After practicing, for more than ten days in a row, he stayed in the house and practiced outside three meals a day.

【Vision points: 1088】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (Miraculous Skill +), Body Strengthening Skill (Miraculous Skill +), Furnace Cultivation Skill (Comprehensive Mastery)]

"You can upgrade to the next level."

Fang Ping walked out of the inn, all the way out of Qixia Town, and rushed hundreds of miles into a vast mountain forest.

In the deserted depths of the forest, Fang Ping sat cross-legged on the ground, pumping his blood, revived his true energy, and adjusted his state to the best.

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(End of this chapter)