Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 35;

late June.

It was originally a scene of clear skies and warm spring flowers blooming, but because of the spread of a plague, the entire Shanyang County was immersed in a bitingly cold shadow.

Fang Ping hadn't stepped out of the courtyard for more than ten days, but Bai Yunfei came every few days to tell him about the situation in Shanyang County.

It seems that the epidemic is getting worse, the number of people infected with the disease in the inner city is increasing day by day, and the outer city has become a purgatory on earth.

The people wanted to escape from Shanyang County, but outside of Shanyang County, there was no one in the area for hundreds of miles, and there were bandits everywhere.

In addition, once the infected people went to other towns, causing the plague to spread further, the Chancellor of Shanyang County could not escape the responsibility. Therefore, before Fang Ping returned to Shanyang County, the Chancellor of Shanyang County issued a death order and forbade the people to flee. .

In other words, the sick people will die in Shanyang County even if they die, and the Chancellor of Shanyang County cannot be held responsible.

It's nothing to do with hanging up high.

Fang Ping enjoyed the tranquility brought by the plague, except for three meals a day, the rest of the time was devoted to the visualization space.

【Vision point: 260 (300/260)】

【Vision point: 270 (300/270)】

【Vision point: 280 (300/280)】

【Vision point: 290 (300/290)】

The time to come finally came. Just two days later, on this day in the first ten days of July, Fang Ping saved up enough visualization points, and the column of Martial Arts on the panel changed from dark gray to brilliant and beautiful. dark blue.

"Ninth-rank copper skin, eighth-rank iron bone, seventh-rank Tongqiao!"

"A martial artist in the Aperture Realm needs to carry Qi and blood to break through the 720 orifice points of the human body in one go. If there is insufficient Qi and blood in the middle, he will fail, and there is no possibility of being promoted to the seventh rank since then."

"That's why many eighth-rank warriors will prepare a lot of medicines to nourish qi and blood during the process of hitting the acupuncture points in order to be safe."

"The physical body cannot be ignored either. The process of qi and blood penetrating through the acupoints of the human body is like a flood breaking a dam. If the physical body is not strong enough, the meridians will burst and all martial arts will be lost."

Fang Ping didn't panic at all, his physical body was strong enough, and after long-term practice of tortoise breath breathing, his blood was more vigorous and full than most warriors of the same level.

Furthermore, his breakthrough method is different from that of normal warriors. As long as he accumulates enough visualization points, it will be a matter of course, and he will break the shackles of martial arts logically.

"add a bit!"

Holding his breath with his heart beating wildly, Fang Ping shouted.

【Vision point: 2 (400/2)】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (slightly successful)]

The moment the visualization points were deducted, Fang Ping ushered in a long-lost breakthrough.

This time the breakthrough was longer than the previous two, as if wrapped from head to toe in a warm bathtub.

The stench and filth visible to the naked eye are discharged along the pores.

After twenty breaths, a mysterious and turbulent warm current soaked through Fang Ping's limbs and bones, making his bones as white as snow spotless, like mutton fat and jade.

Then Fang Ping's body also grew bigger.

In the end, there was a dull sound that only Fang Ping could hear. The various acupoints in his body were pierced by boiling blood one by one.

【Boundary: Qipin Tongqiao】

When he closed his eyes, although Fang Ping couldn't look inside his internal organs, he could feel an invisible force in his dantian after piercing through the acupoints all over his body.

After gathering this force along the major veins, passing through the acupuncture points all over his body, Fang Ping raised his hand and pressed it to the ground. The ground paved with blue bricks immediately left a clear and distinct line, more than half a foot deep. palm prints.

Warriors of the eighth-rank Iron Bone Realm can also break stone and iron, but that is just physical strength.

"Inner strength, the embryonic form of inner strength?"

The reason why there is a crushing watershed between the third-rank martial artists and the lower third-rank warriors is that the third-rank warriors have inner strength.

The rumored martial arts master exhales into a sword, flies leaves and picks flowers, relying on the attachment of true energy and internal force.

The seventh-rank Tongqiao state is one step away from the third-rank middle class. The inner strength bred in Fang Ping's dantian is just the embryonic form of true energy inner strength. When it is attached to the fist and palm, it can exert great power.

get out of the house.

Fang Ping took off with the wind and landed on the roof several meters high.

When he swooped down, his long legs were like a dragon, and he swept the old pagoda tree as thick as a bucket in the courtyard with a mighty force.

Click!

Terrible cracks spread on the trunk of the tree, and then there was a loud noise, and the old locust tree fell to the yard in pieces.

Fang Ping was still not satisfied, striding forward to a moss-covered stone half a person's height in the courtyard.Concentrated, the waist sank, and the palms were pushed out, each palm leaving a palm print more than half a foot deep on the surface of the bluestone.

Immediately, the tortoise breathing technique was activated, the pores contracted and stretched, and the breath was combined with the mouth and nose. Fang Ping entered the runaway mode, and the skin all over his body was red, just like a freshly baked lobster.

The white steam gushing out of the pores is also thick and intractable, wandering in all directions.

The figure moved, and disappeared in place as fast as a rainbow lightning. In addition to the white steam boiling outside Fang Ping's body, there was also the sound of "whooping" when the kettle boiled inside Fang Ping's body. more than double.

After a while, Fang Ping stopped after venting, and the yard was completely devastated.

The broken old locust tree, the torn bluestone, and the potholed ground seemed to have been trampled by a flood beast.

"Before turning on the berserk mode, the limit was about 10 minutes. Now that I have broken through to the seventh-rank Tongqiao state, the flesh, blood, and bones have all undergone transformation, and it will not be a big problem to run for three to ten minutes."

Through the operation of the "turtle breath breathing technique" through the pore breathing, the qi and blood, energy and speed increase dramatically. This is Fang Ping's research on the basis of the "turtle breath breathing technique" The killer move with the hole card.

Perhaps even the person who created the health-preserving technique of "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique" did not expect that a health-preserving technique can be derived into a martial arts ultimate move that makes people turn into humanoid beasts.

"Ping'er, what are you doing?" Li Rou, who heard the movement, walked out of the house and looked at the messy scene in the yard with a puzzled expression on her face.

Fang Ying, who was shivering in the corner and witnessed the whole scene, shook her head, nodded again, and muttered with her mouth pursed: "I don't know, mother, you should take care of Fang Ping, he is too presumptuous."

"Who is presumptuous?"

After Fang Ping broke through to the seventh rank, his hearing became sharper. He squinted at Fang Ying, who was shocked by him, and said earnestly: "You have seen the situation."

"Second Brother, the reason why I can become so powerful is because I have practiced the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique". As long as you study hard and practice hard, you will be as powerful as me."

"Can breathing become so powerful?"

Fang Ying opened her mouth in disbelief.

Before that, she thought that the martial arts that Fang Ping taught her was nothing special. Today, after witnessing Fang Ping's madness in the yard, she realized the frightening aspect of "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique".

"Martial arts can't be achieved overnight!" Fang Ping stepped forward and patted Fang Ying's forehead, and further induced him: "You have to remember one sentence! You, Fang Ying, are different from other children! You have : The posture of the great emperor!"

"Mother, did you hear that the second brother said that I have the appearance of a great emperor!"

Li Rou looked at her daughter, and then at her son. She is a woman who doesn't know what the appearance of a great emperor is, but she knows that it is not good for an elder brother to deceive a younger sister like this!
(End of this chapter)