Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 70;
A few days later, the White House sent a letter.

Fang Ping opened his eyes, and the content is roughly as follows:

"Fang Ping, my younger brother Tai Jian...the rivers and lakes are far away, and we will meet again...you are rich and noble, don't forget each other."

Fang Ping was too lazy to read carefully, but in one sentence, Bai Yunfei really went out into the rivers and lakes.

"Fresh clothes and angry horses, rejoicing in grievances, drinking heavily, and eating meat?"

"He's still young, and when he's been beaten by the society, he'll understand that it's true to be ordinary."

Fang Ping thought of this in his heart, and he was somewhat sad. Bai Yunfei was definitely his only friend in Shanyang County. The two met in the Escort Bureau, and they never talked or sang about wine. Light as water flavor.

Now that the other party is gone, Fang Ping is inexplicably lonely.

In addition, this guy's guts are really fat, dare to leave Xinshou Village at the seventh rank?

Don't you know the reason why there are as many nascent souls as dogs when you leave Xinshou Village, Jindan walks all over the place?

Generally, short-lived people have one common feature: arrogance!Feel like a Destiny Child!
"Second brother, can I go out to play?"

Fang Ying walked out of the house in a hurry, and she heard the sound of playfulness from the entrance of the alley, which was the call of her friends.

Fang Ping's mood became even worse. Xiao Nizi had more friends than him, and she had become Jinlan's friends with more than a dozen children of the same age in the alley.

"No. Go back to the house and practice."

Fang Ping closed the courtyard door.

At dusk in the evening, a family of three sat at the table to eat.

The moon and stars are sparse outside, and the sounds of unknown insects fluctuate with each other.

"Come on, eat the vegetables." Li Rou habitually put the vegetables between the son and the daughter.

Half of Fang Ying's face was lying in the bowl, grunting and eating like a little pig that could never get enough.

At the end of March, Fang Ping went out for a few rounds. Without Bai Yunfei visiting the house every now and then to pass on news from various parties in Shanyang County to him, he had no choice but to do it himself. It would be better to close the door and build a car, so he still had to go out for a walk regularly.

The streets of Shanyang County are covered with notices, saying that the demons of the Tiansheng Sect have fled into the territory of Daze Prefecture, bewitching people's hearts everywhere, recruiting soldiers and buying horses, and many people have suffered from it.

Shanyang County is no exception. There have been several incidents in which people were bewitched by demons. The government sent troops to encircle and arrest some demons. Three days later, they would be dragged to Caishikou and beheaded.

There are also rumors that the bandits and bandits in Shanyang County were brutally slaughtered one after another.

To this day, the bandits and rogues have almost been killed on all the hills and hills in Shanyang County. The common people celebrate this with their foreheads and shouts that the sky has eyes.

In the troubled times, nothing weird happened that day. Fang Ping had no interest in the news that the demons and thieves of the Innate Cult were bewitching the people. There has never been a lack of such ambitious cults that want to plot big things in all dynasties.

However, the news that all the mountains and hills in Shanyang County had been killed by mysterious strongmen, and their hearts had been dug out, made Fang Ping alert.

"There are as many hills in Shanyang County as a cow's hair, and five or six small people can occupy the mountains as kings. There are as many as the black wind rogue bandit, which claims to have thousands of people and thousands of horses. They want to wipe out all the hills in Shanyang County, big and small. For a third-rank master of evil to make a move, he must be a top-notch third-rank master, and those bandits who were slaughtered had their hearts taken away."

"This doesn't seem like something normal people would do. Normal warriors are chivalrous and righteous, and it is impossible to dig out the heart, and the possibility of the government's action is not high. The government's elimination of bandits in the territory is mostly just a show."

Fang Ping was confused, and secretly wrote down the matter.

When he returned to the small courtyard, Fang Ping brought back ten catties of tortoise meat and ten catties of horned python meat. The two kinds of meat supplements were boiled together to make a meat soup. Dried meat, take it with you.

In addition, Fang Ping also bought ten catties of golden-grained beef, smashed it and mixed it with sorghum rice. The heterogeneous horses are delicious. It is not easy to feed the heterogeneous horses. If you feed them with whole grains, chickens, ducks and fish, there is no guarantee. The heterogeneous horses are full of energy, and the heterogeneous horses are not willing to eat them. They must be supplemented with meat to keep them energetic all the time.

Fang Ping made a rough calculation, and the amount of money he invested in feeding the exotic BMW these days was over a thousand taels, and he was also making money every day, and the money he had looted from Lianjiabao had been used up.

There is still one and a half boxes of madam's jewelry and fifty golden beans left.

"No hurry, it can last for a while."

Fang Ping called out the properties panel.

【Vision point: 458 points】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (integrated), Strong Physical Skills (slightly successful)+]

It can be seen that the tortoise breath breathing technique is still dark gray, but the strong body is glowing with dark blue colors.

Fang Ping was not in a hurry to upgrade his body strengthening skills. He is now in the fourth-rank marrow washing state, and the next step is to hit the third-rank.

The ninth rank of martial arts, the third rank is a watershed, the barrier between the middle third rank and the upper third rank is much larger than when the fifth rank breaks through the fourth rank, and the energy brought by upgrading the strong physical skill to the "integration and penetration" state is definitely not enough for Fang Ping broke through to the upper third-rank field.

On the contrary, it is possible to break through to the upper third-rank realm in one fell swoop by upgrading the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique".

"The tortoise breath breathing technique at the mastery level, to upgrade to the next level, should require [-] points of visualization. Soon, in a few days, I will be able to save up to [-] points of visualization."

Fang Ping put away the attribute panel and went back to the house to practice.

Ten days passed in a flash.

【Vision point: 538 points】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (integration) +, Physical Strength (slightly successful) +]

"It was mid-March when I broke through the Fourth-Rank Cleansing Marrow Realm. Right now it's mid-April, not more than a month before and after. In such a short period of time, I broke through from the Middle-Third-Rank Realm to the Upper-Three-Rank Realm. Am I considered a protagonist?"

Fang Ping realized that the speed of his breakthrough was astonishingly fast. No one would believe him if he said it. A year ago, he was still a frail boy, and after a year or so, he became a martial arts master who was about to break through to the upper third rank. up.

"add a bit."

There is nothing to hesitate. Fang Ping doesn't need to worry that breaking through too quickly will affect the foundation of martial arts. When practicing the two health-preserving exercises together, his martial arts foundation is as solid as a rock. Whether it is physical body or blood, he is ridiculously strong.

【Vision point: 38 points】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (Perfect), Strengthening Physical Skills (Slightly Successful)]

The moment Fang Ping was deducted, Fang Ping's whole body was sublimated. His pores from head to toe shrank with joy, his heart beat faster, his blood accelerated, and warm energy swept through every acupuncture point in his body.

This feeling lasted for as long as a cup of tea, and Fang Ping's internal energy in his dantian kept compressing.

The powerhouse of the third-grade divine power realm, the inside and outside are the same, condensing the seeds of true energy, the true energy in the battle is endless, like a river and a river, the inner force of true energy that is constantly condensed and compressed in Fang Ping's dantian is the birth of true energy seeds precursor.

Fang Ping let nature take its course and allowed it to develop.

It seems...failed.

The inner strength of true qi has become much stronger, but there is no sense of breaking through the barrier of the realm, breaking the shackles and shackles.

"It seems that we can only wait for a while."

Fang Ping was far from disappointed, and just kept accumulating visualization points.

(End of this chapter)