Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 330; Secrets of Heaven and Earth, God Son of the Yang Family [[-] words]

The two female warriors standing on the stairs are both picturesque and heroic. The long swords in their hands are rippling with sharpness before they are sheathed. It can be seen that they are high-level magic soldiers who have drunk enough blood. Carrying a big bow painted with gold and vermilion lacquer.

Fang Ping looked at the two female warriors indifferently, their cultivation was only the first change in the Heavenly Human Realm, if he wanted to go up, the two of them would not be able to stop him at all, but there was no need, just pretend that Fang Ping gave up and entered On the ninth floor of Tianya Bookstore, when he turned to leave, a voice came from above: "Don't be rude, let him come up and talk."

"Yes!" The two female warriors looked at each other, and they were a little surprised in each other's eyes. The young master likes to come to Tianya Bookstore to read a lot of books and delve into various ancient books and secret records, and he doesn't like to be disturbed by others, so he let them Standing at the top of the stairs, I don't know what is so special about the young and strong man below that he can actually attract the attention of the young master.

Confused, the two female warriors gave up their seats, indicating that Fang Ping could enter the ninth floor of Tianya Book Pavilion.

Fang Ping thought for a moment, and entered the ninth floor of Tianya Bookstore in a hurry. The number of books here is much smaller than that of the lower floors. The young man in a feather robe and a sapphire crown turned his back to Fang Ping and said, "Please come and tell me."

Fang Ping has met more than one of the five qi masters, but this person is different from the ordinary, giving him a sense of mystery that he has never had before, and his cultivation is also erratic and extremely secretive.

For a moment, Fang Ping felt a strong curiosity.

Immediately on the platform, Fang Ping saw the appearance of the young man. He was actually a young man in his early 20s, with delicate and smooth skin like a woman, with a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth. , The important person is like a spring breeze, but a pair of black and white eyes are as deep and unfathomable as a secluded pool.

Holding a dilapidated collection of books in his hand, with a strong sense of history, he said: "There are a total of 9 volumes of books in Tianya Bookstore, divination and astrology, Qimen gossip, Yin and Yang and five elements, ancient and modern miscellaneous talks, Daxuan annals, figures The classics are all involved, and I have read [-] volumes of books from bottom to top since the day I was enlightened at the age of three."

Fang Ping took a deep breath. He had never read so many books in his previous life and this life combined. Fortunately, this is a world where martial arts are respected. Reading is useless, but we can't generalize it. Just say that the young man in front of him , demeanor is elegant and refined, and his cultivation base is also mysterious, will the other party waste time on useless achievements?
"Ping below." Fang Ping arched his hands,
"Yang Tianshu." The young man knelt down in front of the coffee table, put down the books in his hands, and lifted the teapot without slow movements. The tea poured out was as clear as a mountain spring, and the mist was steaming. When he fixed his eyes, he saw a white gas like a dragon Swimming in the steaming tea: "This tea is called "White Mist Wandering Dragon". Brother Fang might as well give it a try."

Fang Ping sat down in front of the coffee table, picked up the teacup, and took a sip. He didn't think there was anything magical about it when he took it in, but soon there was a strong, mellow tea aroma that refreshed the mind and nourished the lungs. , broke out straight from the heart; "Fang doesn't understand the tea ceremony, but he can drink it. This tea is precious, and it is really rare."

Yang Tianshu smiled, disapprovingly said: "No matter how precious it is, it's just a cup of tea. It's good fortune to be able to enter Brother Fang's mouth."

In Lizhou, there are only a handful of people who can chat and drink tea with Yang Tianshu at the same table, and there are very few warriors who can make him unable to see through the clues, and there are very few warriors who have a throbbing heart. Feel something.

"I first came to Dali City. I heard that there are two thousand-year-old families in the city. One is the Yang family and the other is the Liu family. Brother Yang is a family?" Fang Ping asked.

Up to now, he has met many descendants of aristocratic families before and after, and personally beheaded more than one descendant of aristocratic families. Their temperaments are similar, but they are very different from Yang Tianshu who is sitting in front of him.

"Brother Fang has sharp eyes, and I am from the Yang family. Where is Brother Fang from?"

If Fang Ping is a child of a noble family, Yang Tianshu absolutely does not believe it. Although he can't see through Fang Ping, he can still feel that Fang Ping has no blood power in his body, and his bearing is also incompatible with a child of a noble family.

"Traveling all over the world without a fixed place, I can't compare to Brother Yang." Fang Ping shook his head and replied.

Yang Tianshu smiled, and saw that Fang Ping was on guard against him, and he didn't want to reveal too much information. He secretly thought that Fang Ping might be the heir of the Holy Land of Martial Arts who practiced in the world. When you come to Tianya Bookstore, you must have something to ask for, I don’t know what interesting things you want to know from the book, I may be able to explain it to you.”

He is the one who has finished reading the 9 volumes in the Tianya Book Pavilion!There are also experiences that ordinary people can't match!Within this great mystery, there are few secrets that he does not know.

"Just take a look." Fang Ping replied truthfully.

Yang Tianshu was silent for a moment, picked up the collection of books he had put down just now, and handed it to Fang Ping; "Brother Fang, please read, this "On the Ancients", there is a paragraph in it that said that in the ancient times that were far away, The world is perfect, there are inspirations and blessings everywhere, ordinary people can live for hundreds of years, and there are martial arts as powerful as gods.

There are countless innate creatures bred in the world of Kyushu, but after a drastic change in the world, Kyushu collapsed, and all dharmas were destroyed, but everything in the world is in a cycle of withering and flourishing, prosperity and decline, becoming the great way At the time of recovery, the world will usher in drastic changes..."

Yang Tianshu said eloquently, those who didn't know thought he had read too many books and made his mind go crazy.

But Fang Ping took over the collection of books and flipped through them. The records in them were really similar to what Yang Tianshu described, but they were a bit obscure and specious. Things that could be explained clearly in one sentence, the author insisted on writing a lot of them at length. , It seems that in this way, you don't have to be responsible, anyway, you can't understand it, and it's your family's opinion if you understand it.

"Apocalypse Era?"

These four words came to Fang Ping's mind, and he said with a smile, "Brother Yang, do you believe what is written in the book?"

Yang Tianshu nodded, and said very firmly: "I believe it."

Fang Ping was a little uncertain about this resolute and convinced appearance.

"Young master, someone from the clan has come, let you go back."

A female warrior in a white dress came to the platform, and seeing Fang Ping and Yang Tianshu sitting at the same table, her heart was even more shocked.

"Okay, I got it." Yang Tianshu got up and said, "It's really a great pleasure to get to know Brother Fang today. If Brother Fang stays in Dali City, you can come to Yang's house to find me at any time."

Fang Ping returned a salute without saying anything.

After a while, Yang Tianshu walked out of Tianya Bookstore.

There was an old man standing outside the book pavilion. He was an elder of the Yang family. He was a master of three qi, but when he faced Yang Tianshu, he was as respectful as a junior, and he saluted, "Son of God."

Yang Tianshu hummed indifferently: "Say."

"The people in the Tianwu League who were arranged by the clan sent back information, saying that there is a new Dharma protector in the Tianwu League. He is a grand master, and he is from Yanzhou. His name is Fang Ping." said the elder of the Yang family.

Fang Ping?From Yanzhou?

Yang Tianshu was taken aback, laughed three times and said: "Okay, I know about this, and continue to monitor the internal situation of the Tianwu League. conflict on the

The elders of the Yang family nodded yes.

"As for the new protector from Yanzhou, I have already experienced it. This person is not a thing in the pool, and it is impossible for him to be used by the Tianwu League. Watch his words and deeds, but it is because the leader of the Wumeng is a supernatural martial arts Sheng, I have to bow down temporarily, but I can use this person's hand to play a game with the leader of the Martial League that day."

Yang Tianshu said to himself with flickering eyes.

This confuses Yang's parents until the two female warriors behind Yang Tianshu explain the whole story.

"Oh? That day, the new protector of the Wumeng was here in the Tianya Bookstore, and he had a good chat with the Son of God?"

The elders of the Yang family were surprised for a while, and said with a smile: "I understand, the son of God has seen the identity of this person early in the morning, and wants to use his status as the guardian of the Tianwu League to defeat the plan of the leader of the Tianwu League from within."

"..." Yang Tianshu blinked his eyes as he stood with his hands behind his back. He is not a fairy descended from the earth, so how could he tell at a glance that Fang Ping is the new protector of the Tianwu League, and said coldly: "In this world, there are people with great ambitions and talents, and there are also people with big horns. Rong Rong, not everyone can be used by my family, such as this person."

The Yang family always obeyed, and murmured in their hearts, it's just a grand master, why can't they use it?Give him a little favor, or take coercive measures, and be used by the aristocratic family. This is an opportunity that many people can't dream of.

On the platform on the ninth floor of the Book Pavilion, Fang Ping overlooked the hustle and bustle of Dali City condescendingly. At night, the sky was full of stars shining, giving people a sense of emptiness within reach.

Closing his eyes, Fang Ping immersed himself in the cultivation. The Turtle Breath Breathing Technique continued to operate. From the mouth and nose, to the pores of flesh and blood, bones and internal organs, the eight extraordinary meridians, and the cells of the whole body, all the cells in the body were exhaling the old and absorbing the new in the breath, swallowing and drinking. The vitality of heaven and earth.

The golden true blood flowing in his veins surged like a nine-day Milky Way under the pull, and the life potential emanating from the rumbling sound illuminated the night sky, competing with the sun, moon and stars embedded in the night.

One night passed, and when the sun was rising, Fang Ping walked out of Tianya Bookstore, and then he had to pay another ten taels of silver.

At the end of the long road connected to Tianya Book Pavilion, a luxurious and luxurious chariot was parked at this time. The outside of the chariot was engraved with auspicious signs such as unicorns and red birds. On the top of the car cover was a head-sized jade bead with golden patterns that illuminated hundreds of feet at night.

When Fang Ping walked to the shore, the female warrior who had been waiting in front of the chariot for a long time said, "Qiu'er has seen the young master."

"Brother Yang wants you to wait for me here?" Fang Ping asked.

"That's right, Young Master invited you to Yang's house for a banquet." Qiu'er replied politely.

Before coming, Yang Tianshu specially told her to treat each other with courtesy and not to contradict her.

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Dali City, Dongcheng.

The Yang family is here, and the mansion covers an area of ​​ten thousand hectares, magnificent and vast, like a country within a country standing in the city of Dali.

Fang Ping took a chariot to the main entrance of the Yang family's mansion. When he got off the chariot, he saw a mansion as grand as an imperial city with a majestic appearance sitting in front of it. Even the steps in front of the gate were polished with sapphire. Also tethered are two alien spirit beasts whose heads are like tigers and dragons, and whose hair is like steel needles.

"Please, my lord." Qiu'er glanced at Fang Ping, her eyes flashed with pride, although she was only Yang Tianshu's personal maid, but when she went outside, she was also superior, and could treat a sect leader as nothing.

Fang Ping didn't pay attention to these details, and followed Qiu'er into Yang's mansion without hesitation.

Walking along the way, flying waterfalls and flowing springs, golden palaces and jade palaces, the beauty is not acceptable.

In the depths of Yang's Mansion, there is a mountain towering into the clouds, halfway up the mountain, covered by clouds and mist, it is really mysterious.

Qiu'er has been secretly observing Fang Ping's expression, and found that Fang Ping has been calm since he came to Yang's house, and after the scene of no waves on his face, he couldn't help giving Fang Ping a few high glances. Few people who have seen the scene of a thousand-year-old family can be as leisurely and indifferent as Fang Ping.

Soon, a lake appeared in front of him. Qiu'er stepped on the surface of the water. When the river surface was turbulent, a huge golden carp with scales all over its body watered like gold broke out of the water. Like a mount, it carried Qiu'er spiritually. The child swims to the distance.

Fang Ping followed suit, stepped on it, and immediately attracted a golden carp.

Whoa!
Stepping on the golden carp, riding the wind and breaking the waves, the fierce wind rushing towards you can send people flying, but it can't shake the majestic body of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.

Halfway up the mountain.

Yang Tianshu sat in front of a stone table in a long robe with wings, tirelessly holding a volume of ancient books and miscellaneous talks. When he heard the sound, he knew that the guest he had invited had arrived. He stood up and shouted to Fang Ping who was coming: "Fang Ping Brother."

Fang Ping was speechless, and said, "It's really not easy to meet Brother Yang."

This way, not to mention trekking through mountains and rivers, it has also gone through many twists and turns.

"Brother Fang is going to laugh, please sit down."

The two sat down, Yang Tianshu said: "Today I also invited a guest, when he comes, let's talk about business."

Fang Ping's mind raced, what kind of business would involve him, a man he met by chance.

"Brother Fang, can you know how to play chess?" Yang Tianshu asked.

There was a chessboard on the stone table in front of the two of them, like knives and axes, with ravines and ravines.

"No, if it's okay with five sons."

"Why even five sons?"

"You hold the black stones, I hold the white stones, and vice versa, up and down horizontally and vertically, forming five pieces in a row."

Yang Tianshu is also a person with a quick mind, and he realized the mystery of it after a little meditation, and sighed: "I have read all the books in ancient and modern times, and I have never heard that there is such a chess method in the world. Although it is simple, it contains the great truth. But brother Fang studied it out?"

"No, I also heard from hearsay."

"Then let's play a game." Yang Tianshu picked up a sunspot from the chess jar and placed it on the stone table chessboard.

Fang Ping played a white piece.

Within thirty steps, Yang Tianshu was defeated, but the game of five pieces is easy to learn and easy to understand. After the first failure, Yang Tianshu quickly adjusted his state and played against Fang Ping one piece after another. In just a few moments, the chessboard on the stone table was filled with two pieces of black and white.

wheeze

A gust of wind hit without warning, disrupting the black and white dragons that criss-crossed on the chessboard, making it hard to tell the winner.

Fang Ping looked up, and saw a strange spirit beast with two heads, a beast body, and a pair of eagle wings on both sides of the body.

"Yang Tianshu, you asked me to discuss something important, what is it?"

A man in a purple robe with soft features and cold eyes leaped from the body of the alien spirit beast. He was about 30 years old. After noticing that there was another person sitting there, he frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"This is Brother Fang, what happened today is closely related to him."

Yang Tianshu ignored the clamoring purple-robed man, as if calling him over was just a matter of routine, and said, "Brother Fang, this person is the young master of the Liu family, Liu Qing."

Fang Ping hummed.

"What kind of cultivation is he? How can Yang Tianshu be so polite to him?" Liu Qing looked at Fang Ping curiously. He knew Yang Tianshu's identity better than anyone else, the son of the Yang family!

In the thousand-year-old family, the title of Son of God is of great significance. Even Liu Qing, who is the young master of the Liu family, cannot get the title of Son of God, but Yang Tianshu is different. This person is different from birth. He is the reincarnation of a martial sage , who has the same traces as a certain supernatural martial sage ancestor in the history of the Yang family, and it is said that he still has the memory of his previous life.

"Brother Fang, do you know about the Tianwu League?"

When Liu Qing was thinking hard and guessing wildly, Yang Tianshu asked with a satisfied face.

Fang Ping sneered, when he was invited here, he thought about why he invited himself over the next day after meeting him once.

Now it seems that his identity as the guardian of the Tianwu League has been exposed.

"I know, not only do I know that Fang is still the guardian of the Tianwu League."

Ming people don't speak dark words, Fang Ping said straight to the point: "Brother Yang wants to do something, you can get straight to the point."

"Are you...from the Tianwu League?" Liu Qing was stunned, then his eyes widened angrily: "Okay! Well done! The Tianwu League killed my elder Liu family before, and this young master is worried that he can't find anyone!"

When the Tianwu League was first established, his Liu family sent elders to reprimand him, but he was beheaded on the spot. This incident caused a lot of waves in Lizhou, and also brought the Liu family into disrepute. Naturally, the aristocratic family will not let it go, but the Empress of the Tianwu League is a supernatural martial saint, and the Liu family has no choice but to swallow this bad breath.

Knowing that Fang Ping is the Guardian of the Tianwu League, Liu Qing was furious and wanted to make a move.

Fang Ping turned a blind eye, he didn't believe that Yang Tianshu called him to come, and wanted Liu Qingzhen to kill him, that was too boring.

"This is the Yang family, not your Liu family. Brother Fang is my guest. If you do something to him, you are to do it to me."

Yang Tianshu, who always gave people a sense of the cool breeze of the moonlight, elegance and gentleness, suddenly became terrifying in his eyes.

Liu Qing regained his composure, and asked in puzzlement, "If you don't want me to attack him, then why did you call me over?"

This was also the answer Fang Ping wanted to know.

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(End of this chapter)