Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 301;

The two looked at each other, followed the girl, and got into the depths of an alley.

"Okay, there are no outsiders here anymore." Duanmu Yi called to stop the girl, urging impatiently.

The girl swallowed, and she could feel the terrifying yin energy emanating from Duanmu Yi's body, oppressing her like a ghost. Although the man beside him was expressionless, he was as majestic as a mountain, "Two Senior, I am from Luoshui City. If I guessed correctly, you are here to find the blood of the dragon turtle.

The Luoshui River is vast and boundless. If you go too deep and lose your way, even the most powerful people will starve to death. I have a map here, marking the details of the rivers within a thousand miles of Luoshui. With this map, as long as you don't go deep into Luoshui, you won't lose your way. "

Fang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it turned out that this was the case, fortunately he thought he was very lucky, and when he came here, he encountered such a good thing as offering a treasure map, "How much is it."

"100 taels of silver!"

Duanmuyi took out a handful of golden beans without hesitation, "Is this enough?"

"Enough is enough." The girl Ma Liu took out a map from the bag behind her waist.

Fang Ping saw that there were many copies of the map in the bag, so he couldn't help asking, "How many copies have you sold?"

The girl was slightly taken aback, and said without daring to lie: "I didn't sell many copies, but I sold... a few hundred copies."

A map costs 100 taels of silver, and if hundreds of copies are sold, that is tens of thousands of taels of silver!
Duanmu Yi stared at the map in his hand, which marked the nearby Luoshui River Basin and the situation within a radius of thousands of miles. To be honest, it didn't have much reference value, let alone the girl sold hundreds of copies.

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In the depths of Luoshui City, inside the house.

The young man who was reprimanded by Duanmuyi a while ago was now full of anger, and said emphatically, "Those two people are not weak in cultivation, I wanted to woo them to assist you in collecting the blood of the dragon turtle, but they don't know what to do. That's all, and you still speak rudely, and you have the intention of disdain and slander you, son, you should be killed!"

Lei Shengxin, who was sitting on a chair, looked less than 30 years old, with long hair and shawls, and two dazzling lightnings that could destroy everything danced in his eyes. He glanced at the person in front of him from above, and said calmly: "What do you mean Yes, do you want me to kill these two people?"

Hearing the displeasure, the young man knelt down on the ground like sifting chaff.

"Get up." Lei Shengxin snorted with a sneer, and warned: "This time I came to find the blood of the dragon tortoise, which is related to my path. Two wild monks who don't know their origins, just deal with them casually. If you don’t get it, forget it, if you want me to come to kill them, if it spreads, it will make people say that I, Lei Shengxin, can’t tolerate people?”

"This subordinate... is short-sighted, never thought of this level." The young man's face was pale.

Suddenly, three young men walked in from outside the house, all of them were full of vigor and vigor.

"Brother Sacred Heart!"

The three young men saluted together and shouted.

"Sit down. Tomorrow I will personally search for the blood essence of the dragon turtle with you." Looking at the three people who returned empty-handed, Lei Shengxin did not intend to blame him.

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A worker must first sharpen his tools if he wants to do well.

Luoshui is vast and vast. If you want to find the blood of the dragon turtle in this vast river area, you must first find a boat. Without a boat, how long can you walk on the water with your true energy?

But Fang Ping and Duan Muyi traveled all over Luoshui City, but they couldn't find any boats. All the boats in Luoshui City were occupied by the martial arts monks who came to the Luoshui River during this period.

"It's okay." Duanmu Yi showed the behavior style of the young master of the Demon Sect, and went straight to Luoshui City a few miles away.

The water on the shore is crowded with boats, almost all of which are black-topped boats, there are no big boats, and all of them have their own owners, and there are figures on every black-topped boat.

Under Fang Ping's gaze, Duanmuyi landed gracefully on a black-covered boat, knocked out several martial arts monks on the black-covered boat with one palm, and then turned around and shouted, "Get on board."

Many martial arts monks at the scene looked at the two who snatched the boat, looked at each other, and discussed for a while.

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The black-covered boat, which is no more than five meters long and less than one meter wide, carries two people, sailing with the wind, and it will not take long for them to leave the land.

Looking up, the river surface is as clear as gemstones, and the river surface is covered with faint mist.

Duanmuyi didn't say much, and jumped into the river with a splash.

Fang Ping imitated the example, and entered the river with a surge of Qi from his dantian. After diving more than a hundred feet deep, he still didn't see the bottom.

The invisible water pressure was like a pair of big hands, it was going to crush Fang Ping's body, and the temperature became bitingly cold.

People can't breathe in the water, but after Fang Ping's tortoise breathing operation, the pores, even the bones, internal organs, every cell in the whole body can breathe, so he can swim unimpeded in this water, how long he wants to stay Just stay as long as you want.

Furthermore, after diving to a depth of more than a hundred feet, the water pressure increased sharply. In this environment, monks in the Divine Treasure Realm would struggle to move forward, with stagnant energy and blood. Especially when everything around them was extremely dark, it was very uncomfortable for them.

Fang Ping swam happily, and after a few hours, he returned to the awning boat with nothing.

Not long after, Duanmu Yi also jumped out of the water, and said with a big mouth: "There is nothing. I guess the river area within a thousand miles has been carefully explored. If you want to find the blood of the dragon turtle, you must Go to the depths of the Luoshui River."

"Let's look for it again." Fang Ping was full of patience. When he came to Luoshui, he didn't have much hope from the beginning. In life, the most important thing is to participate. You can pick up artifacts on the street, and you can meet the lucky son of the ancient cave mansion when you go into the mountains. What Fang Ping fights is his personal talent and perseverance.

Five days later.

The two gave up their search and returned to the shore in a black-covered boat.

There are many people on the shore.

"Not quite right." Fang Ping smelled killing intent.

Duanmu Yi also noticed it, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Okay! I'm back at last! I thought you guys weren't coming back. Is it you two who injured my Chi Yanzong disciple?"

This is a red-robed man with a pattern of flames embroidered on his chest, with a cold face, glaring at Fang Ping and Duanmu Yi with murderous intent, and said in a deafening voice.

Duanmu Yi looked at the man in the red robe, and judged that the other party was a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm who had opened up three hidden treasures of the human body. There was an insurmountable distance between him and him, "I'll return the boat to you."

"You bastard! You hurt my disciple of the Chiyan Sect, and you want to go away after returning the boat?" The head of the Chiyan Sect was furious, completely irritated by Duanmu Yi's attitude, and the true energy in his hands surged, turning into A sea of ​​flames tens of meters high is going to melt Duanmu Yi and Fang Ping together.

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(End of this chapter)