Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 208: Sublimation of Sword Art! [2 in 14 words]

Chapter 208: Sublimation of Sword Art! [Two in one [-] words]

After a while, Tao Chengming came back, and with him was a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance and an extraordinary appearance.

"Chen Xuan, I'm the manager of the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce. Supervisor Tao has already told me the matter in detail. It's the inn's lack of hospitality that offended you." There are surprises, doubts, and other rays of light flashing across.

There are many innate warriors in the Guangling Mansion, but Fang Ping is too young. From what he has seen in his life, it is not a good thing to offend such a talented innate warrior with unlimited potential.

"Boss Chen, where is the Yunshen flower I want?" Fang Ping asked calmly.

"To be honest, our store is running out of stock. There are only three Yunshen flowers left, and they are all stored here." Chen Xuan took the brocade box carried by Tao Chengming, and opened it to reveal three well-preserved, beautiful flowers. Moist, colorful flower buds, exuding bursts of fragrance, just a sip will refresh one's spirit.

"Yunshen Flower has the effect of nourishing the spirit. If you want to fully release its medicinal power, you must refine it into Yunshen Pill. One plant of Yunshen Flower can refine a furnace of Yunshen Pill. If you need it, sir, please contact us You can ask someone to refine Yunshen Pill for you. We can talk about the price slowly."

"No need. If you still have Yunshen Flowers, you can keep them for me." Fang Ping took the brocade box containing three Yunshen Flowers, and strode away from Tianbao Chamber of Commerce.

Not long after Fang Ping left, Tao Chengming let out a long breath and said, "Sir, do you think this son is a direct disciple of the family?"

Chen Xuan shook his head, and said firmly: "Looking at his words, deeds, appearance and behavior, he is completely different from the children of the aristocratic family, so he is not the same kind of person."

……

In the front yard of the manor, Master Danyun was drying some medicinal herbs.

Seeing Fang Ping come back, he smiled and said, "Come back so soon?"

"Well, the three Yunshen flowers are all in here." Fang Ping opened the brocade box, revealing three well-preserved Yunshen flowers.

"Okay, I will immediately open the furnace to refine the Yunshen Pill for you, but with the old man's level of alchemy, I can't guarantee [-]% success. If there are no mistakes in these three Yunshen Flowers, it is still possible to refine a furnace. "

Not long after, Venerable Danyun entered the alchemy quiet room that he specially used for alchemy. There were several alchemy furnaces in the quiet room, some big and some small. It is the tool needed for alchemy.

"Yunshen Pill must be refined using the "water method". First, crush the blood sunflower seeds into powder, then put the soil silver flower and Tianyuan fruit into a container and squeeze it into juice." Enter the alchemy process Master Danyun, with a focused expression, has a different temperament, and he is familiar with each step in his hands, and proceeds with proficiency.

Fang Ping stood aside, concentrating on observing Master Danyun's operation.

Venerable Danyun, who had processed several kinds of medicinal materials, poured the blood sunflower seed powder, Tianyuan fruit squeezed into juice, and soil silver flower into a container filled with clean water. For a moment, it seemed as if a chemical reaction had occurred. , the clear water in the container turned emerald green, bubbling and bubbling, the temperature soared like sulfuric acid, like magma.

Venerable Danyun chuckled, took the Yunshen Flower and other dozens of medicinal materials and threw them into the emerald green medicinal liquid. After fermenting for half a day, he put the cooled vessel into an alchemy furnace, lit the charcoal fire, and The fire is simmering slowly. During this period, the inside of the alchemy furnace cannot be seen, and the progress of the simmering can only be judged by intuition and sound.

Time flies to noon the next day, and there is a pungent burning smell coming from the pill furnace.

"Failed? How could it have failed... Well, the heat is too low, and there are some mistakes in the steps of boiling the medicinal liquid. You should..."

Master Danyun talked to himself, walking back and forth, looking for omissions.

Fang Ping sighed, alchemy is a broad and profound way, and the techniques are also strange and endless. The alchemy techniques shown by Master Danyun are much more complicated and clever than the techniques he used when refining Dragon and Tiger Pills, Warming Pills, and Qi Yang Pills, but still Failed.

After reflecting for a while, Master Danyun began to refine the second furnace of Yunshen Pill. His steps and techniques of alchemy this time were similar to the previous ones, but there was only a slight difference between success and failure. away.

A few hours later, the quiet room was filled with the fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine, and the mist was hazy.

With Master Danyun yelling loudly, the old man lifted the lid of the furnace with his bare hands and took out the vessel where the liquid medicine had been boiled dry. He pushed aside the puddle of ashes at the bottom of the vessel, Master Danyun took out two pills the size of longan, One is round and flawless, crystal clear, and the other has some bumps in shape, indicating that part of the potency of the medicine has been lost.

"Senior, you have worked hard." Fang Ping hurried forward to look at the Yunshen Pill refined by Master Danyun. The small pill contains amazing medicinal power, which can speed up the transformation of martial arts artistic conception and strengthen a person's spiritual power .

"To be honest, this is not the level of the old man's alchemy. The level of the old man's alchemy is much higher than what you see." Master Danyun suddenly spoke in a serious tone and face.

Fang Ping;? ? ?
The old man is quite strong.

"Yeah, what senior said is very true. If you perform well, you must refine at least ten high-quality Yunshen Pills in this furnace." Fang Ping put away two Yunshen Pills, "Senior Why don't you take a day off?"

"No, this alchemy is the same as martial arts, you have to work hard without any delay." The old man did not rest, and hurriedly refined the third batch of Yunshen Pill.

Fang Ping hesitated to speak, alchemy requires a heart like an ancient well, the old man committed a big taboo.

As expected.

The refining of the third furnace of Yunshen Pill failed, and the old man wanted to prove that his alchemy skills were more than that.

"The market price of a Yunshen Pill is 30 taels of silver. I bought three Yunshen Flowers for the old man, and he provided other medicinal materials for free. In addition, I also left a piece of Yunshen Pill recipe, which is not a loss. "

Fang Ping comforted the old man perfunctorily, and went to take the pill without expecting it.

Master Danyun lived in a large manor with beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Fang Ping came to a lake. He took out two Yunshen pills refined by Master Danyun, and swallowed one first.

Not long after the elixir was taken, a strange and gentle energy surged from the stomach and entered Fang Ping's spiritual world. It felt amazing, and Fang Ping's brain became tens of times more active.

Fang Ping used his body as a furnace to raise a hundred scriptures, and a simple and mysterious three-legged and two-eared ancient tripod phantom rose faintly outside his body. The ancient tripod was imprinted with the artistic conception of Dao of Swords and Dao of Swords, The artistic conception of boxing, the artistic conception of palm technique.

A balance has been reached between the four artistic concepts. Although they are all just a prototype of the artistic conception, how many martial arts monks can comprehend the four martial arts artistic concepts and combine them together? How many people are there in Daxuan? .

"The sword is respected, and the sword is king. The martial arts monks who comprehend these two martial arts artistic conceptions occupy the vast majority." Fang Ping pushed the artistic conception of the sword to the extreme. With the blessing of this artistic conception of the sword, his whole body People all give off a feeling of unparalleled sharpness, and the ground they stand on has cracks that look like they have been cut by a sword.

The use of swords includes chopping, chopping, cutting, pulling, picking, hooking, piercing, piercing, wiping, sweeping, pointing, collapsing, hanging, and clouds. It evolved from the above fifteen basic sword moves.

From Fang Ping's point of view, complex and exquisite sword moves are not necessarily good. Rivers will eventually flow to the sea, and the same goes for swordsmanship.

"Sword come!"

Fang Ping let out a long drink as he hung around his clothes.

Buzz

The Xiantian Xuanbing who was sleeping in the sword box heard the master's call, and felt Fang Ping's body rising steadily. The sharp and incomparable swordsmanship artistic conception revived instantly, and flew out of the sword box dragging the evil and piercing aura, falling into the sky. into Fang Ping's hands.

Holding the Xuanbing, the artistic conception of the sword way outside Fang Ping became brighter and unparalleled. He walked to the center of the lake like flying, and sent out an unpretentious chop. The pouring sword energy cut a line on the lake The ravine was more than ten meters long and tens of meters deep, and the water on both sides of the ravine was rushing like a waterfall. It took several breaths before it slowly healed.

"The way of the sword! Go forward indomitably! Slash through everything! One sword breaks all spells!"

Fang Ping's brain was running at a high speed, and the artistic conception of the way of swords also changed accordingly. He jumped up, and the long sword in his hand flew up and down.

Slash!Slash!Side cut!Tilt!Pick up!Straight stab!back to wear!Swipe down and collapse up...

The surface of the lake is ups and downs, like a giant monster in the deep sea, tossing the river and the sea in the lake.

Fang Ping waved the Innate Profound Armament recklessly, and the sword energy released was sharper and sharper than the other, as if it was growing all the time!

"It's coming soon, I can feel my kendo artistic conception is constantly changing!"

After practicing for a while, Fang Ping swallowed the second Yunshen Pill. He was not practicing sword moves, but standing in the middle of the lake with his figure fixed by the wind, and entered the meditation-like comprehension of the old monk. During this period , Fang Ping went through the sword techniques he encountered along the way one by one in his mind, a bit like visualizing a battle in a visualization space.

When it was dark, everything was killed, the moonlight was bright, and the efficacy of Yunshen Pill disappeared. Fang Ping still stood in the middle of the lake. This state lasted for more than ten days. Ying Li Rou also visited many times.

Until noon of the day, Fang Ping's eyes opened and closed, and two sharp sword-like lights pierced through the void and entered the lake. Infuriating, carrying the sharp edge of a sword, breaking everything, and invincible.

[Stove raising skills (integration) - perfect fire]

Fang Ping has comprehended the true artistic conception of the way of swordsmanship, and this artistic conception of the way of swordsmanship needs to break through to the state of perfection in raising furnaces!
"Stove Yang Hundred Classics! After I transform the artistic conception of Dao of the Sword, the artistic conception of boxing, and the artistic conception of palm techniques into the real artistic conception of martial arts, the cultivation of furnace can break through to the next level. I will also quickly collect other artistic concepts of martial arts. The more the better. This artistic conception of martial arts is the key to the Lu Yang Bai Jing, and it is also the best way to break through the Yang Lu Gong."

Amidst the ecstasy, a force erupted in his body. This was the power brought by the Furnace Cultivation Kung Fu breaking through to the state of perfection. Weidu crossed the shackles and climbed to the second transformation of the heavenly realm!
The stronger the cultivation base, the longer it will take to break through, and if the potential background is not enough, it will be impossible to break through.

It took less than half a year for Fang Ping to break through to the innate realm, and he pushed his cultivation to a higher level. It really all depends on his talent and hard work!

"The me now can kill Yuan Wuji who was at the peak of the third transformation of the human realm that day."

Clenching his fists, feeling the surge in strength, Fang Ping walked towards the shore contentedly.

When he found Master Danyun, Master Danyun was taken aback. Fang Ping's appearance and figure were no different from more than ten years ago, but his every move was like a divine sword that split the world. Master Danyun's eyes felt a tingling sensation, and his body also had the illusion of being cut in half.

Master Danyun, who is in the third-rank realm, guessed that Fang Ping might have made a big breakthrough in martial arts. Thinking of the boy who asked him to refine Yunshen Pill, "Little friend, have you comprehended the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword? Or the artistic conception of the Dao of Sword?" ?”

"Senior has sharp eyes, but this junior understands the artistic conception of the way of the sword." Fang Ping didn't want to get too entangled in this issue, "I may have to bother senior for a few days, will senior not agree?"

Rather than staying in an inn, it would be better to live in the manor of Master Danyun.

"Hahaha, I was joking, you can live as long as you want, how can I not agree to this old man?" Master Danyun said eagerly: "I forgot to tell my little friend that the old man just a few days ago Just inform the government, and the master of the Futai has sent someone to arrest the Patriarch of the Zhang Family in Tiantianfeng Town."

"Some of the members of the Tiansheng Sect who were trapped in the ground of the Zhang family died in the cannibalism, and some were crushed to death while digging the tunnel. Those who survived were also arrested and brought to justice. The government gave the old man 10 taels of silver. Reward, the old man thought, this money should belong to you..."

Fang Ping's forehead was full of black lines, 10 taels of silver?What about sending off beggars?In the city of Dazefu, he left almost 10 taels of silver for the suppression of the bandits at Zhoufutai. Zhoufutai wanted to give him his wife's wife. This Guangling Mansion is a big mansion bordering Yanzhou Prefecture, but Only 10 taels of silver were donated.

"Tomorrow, the old man is going to collect medicine in the mountains, and my apprentice will go with me. Please do what you want, little friend. If someone comes to the old man, you can tell the truth." Master Danyun left 10 yuan. With two silver bills, the soles of their feet were greased and left.

"Daxuan... is going to die!" Fang Ping shook his head and put away the bank notes on the table, and immediately went to the other courtyard in the outer courtyard of the manor. Fang Ying and Li Rou lived in this other courtyard. Fang Ping stood During the cultivation period in the middle of the lake, the couple even saw Fang Ping several times.

"Second brother, that old man said that I have the talent for alchemy!" Fang Ying happily showed off when she saw her second brother.

"No, you didn't!" Fang Ping's words shattered Xiao Nizi's fantasy.

(End of this chapter)

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