Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 78;

At the end of the day, the sun is westward.

On the boundless wasteland, a few wolves the size of a dirt dog were bloodthirsty and cunning. They hunted and killed a fat and strong wild boar with fangs tacitly. After the bloody smell drifted away with the wind, it attracted a large number of vultures. Circling in the sky.

At the foot of the cliff not far away, Fang Ping looked at Liu Wuye who had calmed down, and said: "You mentioned the Pure Yang Sect earlier, I was curious where this Pure Yang Sect is, and how many masters of the third rank are there. "

Fang Ping's understanding of this world is still too superficial, and Liu Wuye is different.

"The masters of the Chunyang Sect are like clouds, and they are the martial arts sect with a long history in Yanzhou. You don't even know this, you are really ignorant."

At this moment, Liu Wuye had no fear of death at all, and stared at Fang Ping with contempt and sarcasm in his eyes.

"That's right, I've never been out of Dazefu City. Compared to you, an outer disciple of the Chunyang Sect, I'm a frog in a well." Fang Ping nodded with a sigh, and changed the subject: "You can even me, a frog in a well." How can you survive these decades?"

"I... I was careless... Your means are despicable, and you still use lime powder in a confrontation at the same level... If it is an upright confrontation, I will never lose to you." Liu Wuye roared forcefully.

"Actually, you know in your heart that even in an upright confrontation, you are no match for me." Fang Ping stretched out his hand, and pressed a few times on one of Liu Wuye's dead spots. Liu Wuye was in pain, his body twitching.

This treatment, he is the second!The first one is the Lord of Nalianjiabao.

"Let's get down to business." When Fang Ping withdrew his palm, he said coldly, "You can also bite your tongue and kill yourself, just because you don't have the courage."

If a person is not afraid of death, why should he still live, even if he knows that his life is not long, in order to live an extra hour or three moments, it can make people let go of their dignity, regardless of the cost.

Liu Wuye was silent for a while, and then began his description: "Thirteen prefectures of Yanzhou, with vast mountains and rivers, and prosperous martial arts, the Chunyang Sect sits on the Chunyang Peak outside the Daze Prefecture, and there are 3000 disciples in the sect, starting with the registered disciples. The outer disciples must have the strength of the third rank, and the inner disciples must have the strength of the third rank. It is estimated that there are more than a hundred of them."

Fang Ping's heart was shocked. He had grown up in Shanyang County in a low-key manner for so long, and it was indeed the right choice. A Chunyang Sect has more than a hundred inner disciples of the third rank, and there are not many martial arts sects in Yanzhou.

"Are there any masters above the third rank?" Holding his breath, Fang Ping asked the question he wanted to know the most.

Ninth rank of martial arts, this is the martial arts system that Fang Ping knows, what level is higher, he has never heard of it.

"Yes, the head teacher and all the elders are above the third rank or above." Liu Wuye nodded, and said with a sneer: "The rules of the Chunyang Sect are strict, and you must retaliate. If I am a registered disciple, it is okay, but I am Disciple of the outer sect, if you kill me, you will be wanted by the Chunyang Sect for a reward, and there will be no place for you in Yanzhou."

The cousin ran away, but she would definitely bring the news of him being killed by Fang Ping to Chunyangzong.

"Continue to say, what is the state above the third rank, and what is the mystery."

Fang Ping was also afraid that the Pure Yang Sect would chase and kill him. Fortunately, a state is boundless and has hundreds of millions of people. A Pure Yang Sect wants to find Fang Ping in the vast sea of ​​people and vast mountains and rivers?You should be an immortal cultivator whose hands and eyes are open to the sky, and the soul is out of the body.

Even if Fang Ping is found, it will take a long time, and Fang Ping will not be at the third rank by then.

"I don't know." Liu Wuye, who didn't catch the frightened expression on Fang Ping's face, shook his head in disappointment, and said to himself: "I just heard that the inner sect brother mentioned it once, saying that it was above the third rank, involving The spirit of martial arts contains all kinds of mysteries such as refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return to void."

"A master who has reached that level, martial arts is supernatural, but the martial arts will come out through the body and turn into a brilliant sun. For warriors below that level, it has a crushing deterrent force, and one person can rival ten thousand people. "

Fang Ping was suspicious. Refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return to emptiness, isn't this a Taoist theory?
"The will of martial arts comes out through the body and turns into a brilliant sun..."

Reflecting on these words, Fang Ping remembered the two rounds of red suns that appeared in the depths of Lianjiabao not long ago. The martial arts atmosphere permeating from those two rounds of red suns shocked Fang Ping and Chu Ying at that time.

Then I saw the master who came out of the town demon from Lianjiabao and killed the demon.Looking at it now, the two masters of the demon slayer and demon suppressor are both above the third rank.

"Aside from being an outer disciple of the Pure Yang Sect, what other status do you have? Like your cousin." Fang Ping asked thoroughly.

Liu Wuye knows everything, he has said everything about the Chunyang Sect, and he doesn't care to tell Fang Ping what his background is: "I was born in the Liu family in Hongzhou City, and my cousin is the daughter of the Wu family in Hongzhou City. Hongzhou City is not in Daze Fucheng is one of the three ancient cities in Yanzhou, and its population is second only to the prosperous place of the state capital."

Fang Ping didn't ask any more questions, he raised his palm and dropped it, smashing Liu Wuye's sky cap.

On the opponent's body, Fang Ping searched out several large-value banknotes, amounting to as much as 3000 taels, and the rest was a bottle of elixir and a sword manual.

Fang Ping is more interested in elixir than swordsmanship and martial arts. No one in Shanyang County can refine finished elixir, so he has the formula of dragon and tiger elixir, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Pulling out the stopper, Fang Ping poured out three bright red pills from the pill bottle, picked one up and put it in front of his nose, a sour and unique smell rushed straight into his nostrils.

"A little over the top!"

"It could be a panacea, or it could be a poison."

"The latter possibility is unlikely."

Fang Ping weighed it over and over again, and did not take it rashly.

Not long after, Fang Ping rode a heterogeneous BMW and caught up with the team that was slowly advancing on the ground.

"Master Fang."

"Mr. Fang, how did you cultivate? Fourth-rank, when I was your age, I hadn't entered the rank yet."

"Young Master Fang, don't worry, we won't reveal that you are a fourth-rank expert, and hope that Young Master Fang can give us some pointers."

Qiu Hong and the Bai Family Nursing Home cast their bodies on the ground one by one, surrounding Fang Ping with fiery eyes.

"There's no trick, you should eat and drink, and take care of yourself." Fang Ping replied seriously.

This is the truth, as the saying goes, the avenue is the simplest!Great sound!Only by eating well and drinking well can we do great things.

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In a town hundreds of miles away from Fangping, the girl hid in the inn room like a bunny in panic.

She inhaled heavily, exhaled heavily, patting her undulating chest for the rest of her life.

"Cousin, I'm afraid...the odds are too bad, but fortunately I escaped quickly, otherwise I will not escape bad luck."

The girl felt a little guilty, but if she hadn't run fast, she would have been killed by the knife at this time.

All she can do is go home and tell the elders the news.

(End of this chapter)