Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 6; Changes

There are [-] large and small squares in the outer city, with thousands of shops, but as the world becomes more and more chaotic, the [-] squares and cities in the outer city are already withered, and there is no one left.

Especially in this troubled world, food is more important than anything else. Today, in the outer city of Shanyang County, it is almost impossible to buy food. Only the black market stands still, selling everything.

When he came to the entrance of the black market in the outer city, Fang Ping saw two burly men standing guard in front of the gate of the black market. Behind the wooden door tens of meters high, rustling noises echoed. .

After the bodyguard who led the team revealed his identity, he ordered five handymen, including Fang Ping, to follow two troopers into the black market to carry food.Passing through the gate of the black market, the scene before him suddenly opened up.

On the endless black market street, there are countless stalls and shops emerging one after another, but the best-selling thing is grain. Several people are bargaining in front of the stalls not far away, wanting to buy a load of wheat bran.

The stall next to it was full of roast rats with a pungent smell after deep frying.

Very ironic picture.

Compared with the lifeless atmosphere of the major squares and cities in the outer city, this black market is like a pure land in troubled times.

After entering a shop in the depths of the black market, the owner of the shop had already prepared food for the Fuwei Escort. A total of [-] loads of food were piled up under the beams of the house. After being transported to a cart, they were transported to the carriage of the Escort outside the black market. superior.

In addition to twenty tans of grain, the Escort also purchased two fat sheep, hundreds of bacon, and fifty catties of eggs this time.

"Give!"

A certain handyman suddenly grabbed two eggs from the basket, stuffed one into his cuff calmly, and handed the other to Fang Ping beside him. If Fang Ping hadn't seen it, he might not Give it to Fang Ping.

at dusk.

The team returned to the Fuwei Escort Bureau without hindrance. An hour later, the handymen finished their work, and everyone returned home with a smile on their faces.

Since Zhao Hu's death, no one has blocked the alley at the back door of the escort agency to squeeze food from the handymen. For the handymen who live at the bottom of the outer city, this insignificant change is like something in the dark. A glimmer of hope.

Fang Ping returned to Mouse Lane after work as usual.

In the small bungalow that had been in disrepair for a long time, there was only an oil lamp shining a little bit of light, but this was Fang Ping's home.

Fang Ying, who had been waiting for a whole day, rushed to the second elder brother in a lively manner. She was suffering from long-term malnutrition and starvation. Fang Ying, who was about five years old, was as thin as a hemp stick, with little flesh on her face, and her hair was withered and yellow. There is no light, but a pair of eyes are very bright.

"I'll give you an extra meal today! I'll let you eat meat tomorrow!"

Fang Ping has already made up his mind that tomorrow he will reveal his martial arts strength, and he will become a member of the Fuwei Escort in a grandiose manner. If anyone asks, he will say that he obtained it with the "turtle breath breathing technique".

But what really made Fang Ping decide to reveal his strength was his accumulation of visualization points, which would soon allow him to break through to the eighth rank of martial arts.

In short, everything was in Fang Ping's plan.

"I know I'm used to her. How can our family have the money to eat meat? If we have that spare money, we might as well buy more food and save it."

Li Rou said.

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear and took out the egg from his bosom. After spreading his hand, Fang Ying opened her small mouth and wiped her eyes in disbelief.

Li Rou, who hadn't seen eggs for a long time, was surprised at first, and then asked in surprise, "Where did they come from?"

"It fell from the sky."

Fang Ping urged Li Rou to cook quickly.

Just in case, Fang Ping led Fang Ying into the kitchen to supervise the battle.

A click.

The crystal clear and viscous egg white flows out of the cracked egg shell, followed by the golden yellow egg yolk. After repeated kneading with the wheat bran, add chopped wild vegetables, put it in a large hot black pot and bake it for a while , the fragrance is attractive.

Even if there is only one egg, a few weeds as condiments, and no salt or oil, Fang Ying's mouth is watering and her stomach is growling.

"It's worthless, I'll let you eat meat tomorrow!"

Fang Ping poked the drooling Fang Ying with disgust.

The latter heard nothing, only pancakes in his eyes.

night.

Just as Fang Ping was about to enter the visualization space to practice, a villain got into his bed uneasily, and asked quietly, "What meat will we eat tomorrow?"

Fang Ping: "..."

The next morning, Fang Ping got up and turned his head to see that Fang Ying had woken up earlier than himself, her eyes were gazing at her, no doubt, she was still wondering what to eat today.

He calls up the properties panel.

【Vision point: 144 (200/144)】

"It's coming soon, within a month, I will definitely be able to accumulate the visualization points to break through to the eighth rank of martial arts."

Fang Ping went to the Fuwei Escort Bureau with an unruffled state of mind, passed through the handymen's yard, Fang Ping ignored the few handymen, and walked all the way to the martial arts arena of the Fuwei Escort Bureau.

Under the long corridor, a man and a woman were talking and laughing happily. They were Zheng Yun, the granddaughter of the head of the bodyguard, and Bai Yunfei, the son of a wealthy family in the inner city.

"Here he is again."

"It's just a handyman, don't work hard. It's really whimsical and nonsense to come to the inner courtyard all day long."

Zheng Yue, who was dressed in strong clothes and had slender legs under the cold winter moon, spoke in a mocking tone.

"I think this person is different from ordinary people."

Bai Yunfei expressed his opinion.

"Mr. Bai has a wide range of friends, and his eyes are as bright as a torch, but he sometimes misses it. A handyman comes to the outside of the martial arts arena in the inner courtyard every now and then. He just wants to touch the martial arts and change his destiny."

"It's so easy to get into martial arts. Putting aside aptitude and perseverance, where did he practice martial arts? Without martial arts skills and no one to guide him, it seems impossible to get into martial arts in a lifetime."

"I've seen this kind of person a lot, and I feel unwilling, but I can't recognize my identity, and I still dream of soaring to the sky one day."

Zheng Yue said with a single mind, intending to order that this handyman is not allowed to enter the inner courtyard again.

"Eh? He seems to be coming." Bai Yunfei saw Fang Ping walking towards him.

Fang Ping was in a peaceful state of mind, without any ripples. When he arrived at Bai Yunfei, Zheng Yue and the two followed him before he was about to speak, when the scolding voices sounded first.

"Who let you set foot in the inner courtyard, is this the place you should come? Has no one told you who you are?"

"I think..." Fang Ping explained.

"You can't even think about it! Do you think I can't see your little thoughts? Martial arts are not something people like you can get involved in!"

"No, I didn't..."

"Nothing? You are not allowed to step into the inner courtyard from today on!"

Zheng Yue's eyes were cold and disgusted, there was nothing wrong with wanting to climb up, but one had to know how to measure, know how to advance and retreat, and came to the inner courtyard to learn martial arts secretly in the morning without doing anything, such a wolfish ambition was really hateful.

"Okay, let him finish talking first."

Bai Yunfei smoothed things over, looked at Fang Fang who was not as domineering as Zheng Yue: "Say, what do you think.

In fact, if you really want to practice martial arts, you can come to my Bai family, let's start as a servant, I will give you an hour every day, and you can practice martial arts with the Bai family martial artists, how about it? "

Zheng Yue shook her head: "Young Master Bai, you are a meat bun and beat a dog. You will never return. An ambitious man like him will not be grateful to you after receiving favors. He will only focus on climbing up."

Fang Ping was speechless. How could he be so ambitious? You are the granddaughter of the head of the bodyguard, so you can spout blood?

I don't know the so-called woman!

Taking a deep breath, Fang Ping paused and said: "Actually, I have already mastered martial arts. I came here today to say that I want to be a member of the Fuwei Escort."

"You have mastered martial arts, what's so great about it, aren't you just... wait, what did you say? You have mastered martial arts?" Zheng Yue's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Where's the certificate?" Bai Yunfei closed the folding fan with the landscape painting in his hand, and looked at Fang Ping intently for the first time.

(End of this chapter)