Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 285; Yuzhou, no man's land

"senior."

Fang Ping, who came out of the spiritual void, bowed to the skinny old man. The old man's strength was like a bottomless abyss. At first glance, the wind blows the candle, and he is skinny, with half of his body buried in the soil. But his martial arts cultivation is likely to exceed the realm of Shenzang, and it is impossible for the Daxuan royal family to send a weak person to guard the entrance of this spiritual void cave.

"Why don't you spend more time practicing in the cave?"

"I can't stay any longer. The younger generation was born in poverty, so I can't get into the eyes of the children of those aristocratic families." Fang Ping replied with a sneer.

The skinny old man was silent. The children of the aristocratic families rejected the Han warriors. This was accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. It was deeply rooted and carved into the bones. No matter who came, it would not change it. Don't pay attention to it, unless Fang Ping becomes a martial sage in the world, the thousand-year-old family in Daxuan is the blood descendant left by the martial sage.

"Where is Commander Miao?" Fang Ping looked around, but there was no sign of Commander Miao. This place is separated from Yanzhou by thousands of mountains and rivers. If there are no different kinds of spirit beasts and birds on their backs, if they go on their own way, it may take several months to return to Yanzhou. .

"Let's go, he is only responsible for sending you to Lingxu Cave, and the task will be completed when you are delivered." The skinny old man replied.

"..." Fang Ping cupped his hands speechlessly, turned around and jumped out of the mountain. He still remembered the route when he came here. At worst, he would go back the same way. To be beaten by dozens of children from aristocratic families who don't talk about martial arts and bully more.

As expected, not long after Fang Ping left, several disciples from the aristocratic family chased him out of the Lingxu Cave.

Fang Ping looked at Li Changxuan with his pupils like swords, and then looked at Li Changjun, who had thin skin and tender flesh, and a faint fragrance on his body. The two of them were not low in cultivation. In the Xiantian realm, one has to trek through mountains and rivers, cross no-man's land, and go to learn art from a teacher. It is not unusual to come to that place of practice.

Fang Ping inquired, this is the land of "Yuzhou".

After staying in the town for a day, Fang Ping embarked on the journey back to Yanzhou. There was no delay on the way. He crossed mountains and rivers, never resting day and night. After more than a month, he left Yuzhou. In the vast and barren land, there are no people in the uninhabited land.

The skinny old man closed his eyes tightly, his body was as motionless as a sculpture.

"What are you laughing at?" The young man frowned.

"There's someone!" The heroic young man was stunned, cupped his hands and said, "I'm alarming you. We didn't know that someone had already entered this cave first. It's dark outside and there are many dangers. Could you be more accommodating and ask the two of us to rest here for a while?" .”

Fang Ping laughed.

"Huh? There's a cave here."

Judging by their temperament and appearance, the two are a bit like children of aristocratic families.

"After driving all the way, I feel unbearable. Brother Chu, if you don't mind..." Li Changxuan pointed to the large pythons that still had a lot of alien spirit beasts left.

"Quick! It's too dangerous to drive in this no-man's land at night."

Li Changxuan smiled, he didn't mean to blame the former, and said calmly: "The ancestors of the two of us once cultivated in one place, and left a recommendation. If the descendants have outstanding talents, they can go to that place Learn from a teacher."

"Nothing." Fang Ping shook his head.

Fang Ping remained vigilant, "Do it yourself."

"We're going..." Li Changjun blurted out, covering his mouth at the critical moment.

There are many gods and ghosts in the no-man's land, and the monsters in Daxuan are suspected to be contaminated with gods and ghosts in the no-man's land, so they turned into monsters, so Fang Ping's forward speed slowed down a lot. Then find a place to hide, so as not to be contaminated with something unknown.

Daxuan Twelve States, Yuzhou is a land of vast mountains and rivers, there are two thousand-year-old families, martial arts sects abound, there is also a martial arts holy land, named Xuanwuzong, the sect is secret and unknown.

"Why don't you eat it?" Fang Ping noticed that Li Changjun was frowning and staring at the python meat in his hand, and he hesitated to speak.

Half a month later, Fang Ping finally walked out of the primitive mountains. Along the way, he encountered countless poisonous insects and beasts, wolves, tigers and leopards. A dead town.

"Senior, can you see someone coming out?" A child of an aristocratic family asked the skinny old man.

"Martial Dao Holy Land... Xuanwuzong?" Fang Ping is very interested in Martial Dao Holy Land. Compared with the aristocratic thousand-year-old aristocratic family, all the Martial Dao Holy Lands in Daxuan are escaping from the world. Those who shock the world, like those children from aristocratic families, are all invincible, relying on the power of their blood to show off their might.

With Fang Ping's consent, Li Changxuan cut off a large piece of meat, divided it into two, kept half for himself, and gave the other half to Li Changjun.

"Did you kill this alien spirit beast?" The young man with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth blinked at the unfinished alien spirit beast boa constrictor.

"Chu Qing."

"Why did Brother Chu come to this no man's land?"

A few nights later, after Fang Ping killed a strange spirit beast boa constrictor that was eating in the cave, those who occupied its lair ate the spirit beast meat, which was delicious.

"What do you call your Excellency, Li Changxuan, this is my younger brother, Li Changjun, young and ignorant, it's the first time I have come out to walk the rivers and lakes."

"..." Fang Ping asked back, "Why did you come to this no man's land?"

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In the middle of the night, the wind howled outside the cave, and ghosts cried and howled. From time to time, you could see the end of the earth covered by the dense night, and a strange and breathtaking light bloomed.

After entering the inner city of the town, the scene improved a bit.

Fang Ping sat on the ground and looked at the two people who came uninvited. The older young man was heroic, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. The young man with him was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, thin The skin is tender and the meat is tender.

"It tastes good." Li Changxuan devoured the python meat in his hand.

Two voices came into the cave one after the other, and then saw a pair of young people who looked quite similar, walking into the cave.

The strength of this alien spirit beast boa constrictor was a bit weak, as if it was still in its infancy, so Fang Ping was killed with a single slap. The energy substances contained in the flesh and blood did not help Fang Ping much.

"This is the meat of a different kind of spirit beast, which is good for your cultivation!" Li Changxuan reminded.

There was a plague in the town, the streets and alleys were full of corpses, and there were still corpses covered in bruises and sores, and they were sent to the mass graves outside the town by car by car.

"Oh." Li Changjun reluctantly took a small bite.

Fang Ping saw through it but didn't tell the truth, the man with such a girlish attitude was clearly a little girl who hadn't experienced much in the world.

Martial arts talent is not bad, and he has cultivated to the pseudo-innate state at such a young age.

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(End of this chapter)