Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 7;

The cold wind was biting, blowing the clouds that covered the dome.

There are dense ice spikes hanging from the eaves of the corridor.

Fang Ping took out the scissors that he had prepared in advance, and cut his arm severely. There was no deep red blood flowing out, only a pale white mark was left, and Fang Ping then lifted the stone lock weighing one hundred catties beside him with one hand. stand up.

"Skin like copper skin, strength like a cow, it is indeed the appearance of martial arts after entering the product."

Bai Yunfei, who was dressed luxuriously and had a jade-like face, looked at Fang Ping completely differently: "How did you get into the ranks by stealing martial arts every day outside the martial arts arena?"

If he looked like that, he would definitely be a martial arts wizard.

Zheng Yue's face was ugly, as if she had eaten sheep dung.

She had reprimanded Fang Ping fiercely before, and said that Fang Ping was ambitious and didn't know how to advance or retreat, but he had mastered martial arts.

"In mid-September last year, a wandering Taoist priest came to the Escort to teach health-preserving exercises. I relied on this health-preserving exercises and pondered for a few months. Last night, I suddenly had a breakthrough. "

Fang Ping explained.

"Health-preserving exercises?" Bai Yunfei turned to look at Zheng Yue.

"Well, he didn't lie. Last year, there was a wandering Taoist Hua Zhai, who received the favor of the Escort, and lived in the Escort for a period of time. Every morning and evening, he taught him the health-preserving exercise, what is it called "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" .

After practicing, you can strengthen your body and eliminate all diseases, but this health-preserving exercise is not the same as martial arts, and it takes years of accumulation to play a certain role. "

"That wandering Taoist has practiced for more than 30 years, but his body is better."

Zheng Yue stared at Fang Ping in doubt: "You really rely on this health-preserving exercise to obtain the best product?"

Fang Ping nodded.

"In less than half a year, the health-preserving exercises are top-notch. I didn't expect there to be such a character in the Fuwei Escort."

Bai Yunfei thought for a moment, then sent out an invitation: "Martial Dao Ninth Grade, Shanyang County is not considered a top expert. Why don't you come to my Bai family? I can give you a salary of two taels of silver every month, and you don't have to do it If you are doing odd jobs in the nursing home, you will accompany me to make a move."

The Bai family is a big family in the inner city, and there are not a few ninth-rank martial artists, but Bai Yunfei feels that a handyman can enter the martial arts with the help of health-preserving skills, and this potential is worth his attention.

"I still want to stay at Fuwei Escort."

Fang Ping shook his head and refused.

He didn't have much affection for the Fuwei Escort, and Zheng Yue, the granddaughter of the head of the Escort, wanted him to stay away from her, but the inner city was not a place where Fang Ping could set foot now.

Moreover, the Escort Bureau is not the same as the big family in the inner city. Fang Ping has become a member of the Fuwei Escort Bureau. Fang Ping can quit at any time and go to the Bai family in the inner city. There will be more troubles.

Zheng Yue, who didn't know Fang Ping's thoughts, heard that Fang Ping rejected the opportunity to go to the Bai family in the inner city. conscience.

If Fang Ping hadn't been accepted by the Fuwei Escort, would Fang Ping be able to make a living?Can I get the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique"?

"The words were fierce just now, and I'm here to say no to you."

Zheng Yue spoke eloquently, but that gesture didn't look like an apology, so she changed the topic: "The staff of the Fuwei Escort Agency must have the strength of copper skin, and you have already met the requirements, so go directly to the accounting room to be registered.

One or two taels of silver a month, and there is an extra subsidy for going out for darts, and other accountants will tell you. "

"I still don't know what to call my brother?" Bai Yunfei asked.

"Fang Ping."

"Brother Fang, the bodyguards in the security agency have their own teams. I have only been in the security agency for a few days, and there is a shortage of people under my command. You can come under my command. In addition, I will set up a table of wine and food for Brother Fang to celebrate."

This guy is much more pleasing to the eye than Zheng Yue's high-ranking appearance, and Fang Ping has to realize once again that this world is respected by martial arts. Out of Fuwei Escort.

"It's okay to be under Mr. Bai's command. There's no need to celebrate. There's still a young lady waiting for me to go back home."

Fang Ping cupped his hands and walked towards the courtyard of the Escort accountant.

"In less than half a year, he entered martial arts with a health-preserving technique. This person has good perseverance and even good martial arts talent, but I don't like him."

Zheng Yue looked at Fang Ping's back.

She didn't know the reason, but it might be Fang Ping's attitude, neither humble nor overbearing, tepid, and calm like a young man.

If it were any other handyman, once he had mastered martial arts, he would definitely be a villain and happy, and would try his best to curry favor when invited by Mr. Bai, but Fang Ping was different.

Scheming?

Zheng Yue remembered four words.

……

Escort account room.

The old accountant who worked hard for most of his life in the Escort, took down Fang Ping's basic information in an orderly manner, and reminded: "After you become a trooper, come to me in the middle of every month to receive a month's salary.

There will be extra money and food as a subsidy during the holidays, at least once every two months, you can go to the cafeteria to eat at noon and evening. "

"It's gone." Fang Ping looked outside the house, the snow had stopped, and the wind was like a knife. From now on, he was no longer a handyman of the Fuwei Escort, but opened a new chapter.

……

morning.

Cooking smoke curled up, and the aroma of rice wafted in the escort bureau with the wind.

The fact that Fang Ping entered martial arts, transformed from a handyman to a traveler in the Fuwei Escort Bureau spread like wildfire throughout the Escort Bureau.

In the cafeteria, there are many people, and the wooden basins are used for cooking. Warriors consume a lot of food and eat a lot. If you let go of the ninth grade of martial arts, you can eat a few catties of food in a day.

Fang Ping endured it for a few months, and his body suffered serious losses. Today, he can eat a full stomach, a large bowl of sorghum rice, two tablespoons of fried vegetables with tofu, and a spoonful of pork with green peppers.

"Look, it's that kid."

"Health-preserving skills to enter the martial arts? Is this okay? I emptied my family to practice martial arts. I only entered the martial arts when I was 40 years old. This kid is very lucky."

"People are different, and it's also possible that the health-preserving exercises can be obtained quickly."

"I can do it too. I was also there when the old cow-nosed old man taught the health-preserving exercises. I will practice when I go back tonight!"

Pairs of eyes wandered outside Fang Ping's body, Fang Ping didn't care, and buried himself in cooking.

After becoming a tripper, Fang Ping didn't need to do chores anymore. After he was full, Fang Ping went to the martial arts arena to catch his breath.

There are a lot of things for martial arts practitioners here, such as swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, everything that one expects to find, as well as wooden stakes, stone locks and so on.

After dinner, the escorts and bodyguards appeared on the martial arts field one after another.

"Boy, I heard that you use health-preserving skills to enter martial arts, how about we do two tricks."

A tall and round man patted Fang Ping on the shoulder.

"What kind of lethality can the health-preserving exercises have? Wang Wu practiced the Mountain Opening Fist wide open and closed. This kid is doomed."

Everyone who knew the man's background seemed to see Fang Ping being punched down.

Fang Ping opened his eyes and stood up. His thin and thin body was more than half the head of Wang Wu: "Okay, let's stop."

"Hey, click as far as you can." Wang Wu rubbed his fists maliciously, and put on a posture: "Are you ready?"

Fang Ping has never really fought against warriors, but in the visualization space, he has accumulated a wealth of combat experience: "Okay."

Seeing Fang Ping standing loosely, the figures around him became more and more sympathetic.

"coming!"

Wang Wu shook his fist, attacked the square door, opened it wide and closed, went straight, and said fast, ruthless and accurate.

As the Turtle Breath Breathing Technique was running, Fang Ping accelerated the blood flow with each exhalation, and the fist that was attacking him was also slowed down a bit. Two fingers pointed out and stabbed Wang Wu's ribs accurately.

"Ouch..."

The ribs were attacked, and the painful Wang Wu was about to burst into tears.

The strength of Fang Ping's fingers is not small, and the ribs are the most vulnerable part of the human body.

"Good boy, I was careless, give me another punch!"

Resisting the soreness from below the ribs, Wang Wu used both fists together, majestic, and punched more than a dozen punches in an instant, without giving Fang Ping a chance to dodge.

Also at the ninth-grade copper skin realm, Fang Ping's body was congenitally deficient, and he hadn't eaten a full meal after entering the martial arts, so he might not be as strong as Wang Wu in terms of strength.

But Fang Ping didn't intend to use brute force, and the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" was operated to the extreme. Fang Ping took a dozen mouthfuls of air in an instant, his chest was puffed up, and his body was also enlarged.

Fang Ping's palm was slightly numb as he brushed away Wang Wu's punch with his right hand, and the black tiger with his left hand pierced Wang Wu's abdomen.

"Ouch..."

The pain in the abdomen spread all over the body, imprisoning Wang Wu's body, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he staggered back two steps: "You boy... dare you confront me head-on."

In the two rounds of collision, Fang Ping won by coincidence, which made Wang Wu unable to use his strength.

"Don't dare." Fang Ping replied bluntly.

"You..." Wang Wu was speechless, the defeat was swift and brutal.

Surrounded by complete silence, this power of being unruffled in times of danger, able to find flaws in an instant, and win by cleverness, is it really a newcomer to martial arts?
(End of this chapter)