Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 201;

"Asura evil spirit"

The bearded purple-robed man who had wiped out the energy of the sun and moonlight outside Fang Ping's fist with one palm shook his body, his muscles surged, and his aura soared to the sky. Wisps of purple evil energy rose from under the pores of the bearded purple-robed man's body , exuding an extremely menacing, deadly, icy aura.

"The gap between the fourth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm and the first three transformations of the Heavenly Human Realm is indeed not a little bit. If I don't borrow the Xiantian Xuanbing, I will definitely not be his opponent."

Fang Ping quickly judged the situation, and pulled out the sword box with the Xiantian Xuanbing stored on the back without saying a word.

"kindness?"

The bearded and purple-robed man glanced at him feelingly, but he didn't take it seriously. He held his five fingers empty, and the purple evil spirit gushing out of his body was drawn into his palm. It's just right to kill Fang Ping, a powerful martial artist with peerless potential.

"die!"

In the blink of an eye, the bearded and purple-robed man came to Fang Ping like a bloodthirsty monster.

Fang Ping opened the lid above the sword box, reached into the box, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The Xiantian Xuanbing responded, buzzing and biting, blood lines flew out of the hilt of the sword and penetrated into the master's arm, devouring the master's life energy.

Fang Ping frowned slightly. Every time he used this innate weapon, he had to provide vitality to the weapon. Fortunately, Fang Ping had cultivated to the innate state now, and his vitality was as vast as the ocean.

In the case that he provides enough life energy:
One of the thirteen eyeballs sleeping outside the sword suddenly opened, which represented that the Xiantian Xuanbing had recovered part of its might.

Buzz!
There were dark red blood flowing from the eyeballs, and the light red vertical pupils shone with an evil and tyrannical light, just like a living demon.

Just as Fang Ping was about to raise his long sword, the bearded and purple-robed man retreated into the distance as if frightened.

Everyone is puzzled, what's the matter?
The bearded and purple-robed man who retreated more than a hundred meters looked as usual, but the shadow of death he felt at that moment was unprecedentedly strong, as if a man-eating beast was dormant in the sword box.

"Illusion? No! In that box... there is something that can take my life."

Thinking of the bearded and purple-robed man here, under the dumbstruck gazes of the crowd, he turned around and swept away.

Fang Ping was very appreciative, this bearded and purple-robed man was considered a character, he felt the threat brought by the congenital Xuanbing after he recovered, and left without saying a word, it was decisive enough!
Withdrawing his palm that had been inserted into the sword box, Fang Ping closed the lid and looked at the head of the Shenyong Sect.

The head of the Shenyong Sect swallowed in bewilderment, but he was not stupid, all the bearded and purple-robed men fled. left.

"Why is it like this? What secret is hidden in this little beast's box?" The blood soul old man moved his steps in a puzzled way, and it was meaningless for him to stay any longer.

only……

"You can't go."

Fang Ping's sharp eyes restrained the blood soul old man's footsteps.

"Why can't the old man leave!" The blood soul old man resisted the urge to yell.

"Do you even need to think about it? Cut the grass without rooting out the roots, spring wind blows and regenerates, I hurt you, can you not bear grudges against me? Besides, you are an old man, an old man, the most important thing is to get revenge." Fang Ping Straightforwardly explained.

Without Fang Ping's hands, the blood soul old man almost didn't get along, and this kid still knows that he is an old man!Knowing that he is an old man and still sneaking up on him, and not letting him go, is there anyone who bullies an old man like this?
Should you be bullied when you are old?Should I be attacked when I am old?

The blood soul old man became angrier the more he thought about it, but he was bound to be strong. He was attacked by Fang Ping for a while, and his strength was running out. Make an oath that today's matter will never hold grudges against you."

"Don't believe him! This old man has a notorious reputation. He has killed Yingye. He has never done anything bad. This time, he even killed a true disciple of my Qixia Sect, dozens of inner disciples, and the fifth elder also died after being hit by him. Yes." The head of the Qixia Sect said emotionally about the behavior of the blood soul old man, he is an old man who cannot be trusted.

Fang Ping: "Then..."

Before Fang Ping could finish speaking, the blood soul old man turned into an afterimage and fled into the depths of the jungle.

A moment later, the old man was sent to Huangquan Road by Fang Ping and the head of the Qixia Sect. He still ran a little slowly.

Fang Ping habitually searched the corpse of the blood soul old man, and found a "Blood Soul Magic Art" cheat book, a few bottles of middle-grade pills, some scattered silver, and nothing else.

Masters who walk the rivers and lakes generally don't carry much on their bodies.

After half a day.

Qixiazong.

After washing up, the head of Qixia Sect, who put on brand new robes, appeared in front of Fang Ping with eyes full of gratitude, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Escape, thanks to Lian Feihu's righteous action."

Saying that, the head of Qixia Sect asked the disciples outside the sect to bring up a silver plate.

There was a large piece of meat on the silver plate, the meat was as crystal clear as jade, and the scales outside the skin were as big as a palm, dark blue in color.

"This is the flesh and blood of alien spirit beasts. It is rare to have pure vitality. After a practitioner eats it, it will have a great help in cultivation, qi and blood, but it also contains the ferocious energy left by alien spirit beasts. It is the best The way to deal with it is to boil it into a elixir." The head of Qixia Sect introduced it to Fang Ping.

"Okay, I see." Fang Ping accepted the meat of the alien spirit beast, "I still have things to do, so I won't bother you."

Fang Ping left Qixiazong and returned to Qixiazong Inn.

"Second brother, what kind of meat is this?"

"This is the meat of a different kind of spirit beast!"

"It doesn't look delicious, let me try it for you."

"Don't even think about it!"

After driving away Fang Ying who was coveting the meat of the alien spirit beast, Fang Ping cut off a small piece of the meat of the alien spirit beast with a knife and put it in his mouth to chew.

The moment it entered the abdomen, a wave of heat traveled through Fang Ping's eight meridians, internal organs.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Ying lay down on the table pitifully, looking at her second brother.

"Delicious!" Fang Ping ate more than a dozen more tablets in a row, his body became hotter and hotter, and his vitality and blood increased. At the same time, a negative energy that made people want to destroy and kill, invaded Fang Ping's spirit hard to get rid of. Level, this is the fierce and hostile energy remaining in the flesh of the alien spirit beast, Fang Ping started the furnace raising skill without hesitation.

The energy of a piece of alien spirit beast meat is dozens of times greater than that of top-notch meat.

"Let's dry it into jerky, carry it with you, and replenish energy!"

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(End of this chapter)