Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 79;

When I returned to Shanyang County, it was already noon three days later.

Hearing the servant's report, the Patriarch of the Bai family hurried to the gate of the mansion, and seeing the ten carts of goods returned to Zhao without any defect, his face could not help showing joy and surprise.

He didn't expect Fang Ping to come back from the very beginning.It's so easy to get back the fat meat from the bandits and thieves. Fang Ping only needs to get [-]% of the goods back, and the remaining [-]% is given to Qinglongzhai. Both sides can have a step down.

But Fang Ping is lucky, they all have to come back, this not only made the head of the Bai family murmur, the head of the Qinglong village is also a master of the seventh rank of martial arts, and has gathered a large number of minions under his command, there are more than a hundred warriors in the village , How did Fang Ping snatch the food from the tiger's mouth?

Regarding this, Fang Ping also explained lightly, relying on his sharp tongue.

The Patriarch of the Bai family stayed where he was with suspicion, and robbed his house, and the bandits who licked blood at the edge of their knives also made sense?

"Rationality is everywhere in the world, but irrationality is difficult." Fang Ping finished his words, and left in a haste.

The Patriarch of the Bai family was in a mess in the wind, completely unable to understand the truth in Fang Ping's words: what is truth?Fist is the truth!These days, only a big fist can be a big brother!Only hard fists can help people shovel things!

The mystery is very understandable.

"What's going on? Was the master of Qinglongzhai really subdued by Nephew Fang Xian with his three-inch tongue?"

The head of the Bai family looked at the dozens of Bai family nursing homes who accompanied Fang Ping back.

Everyone nodded, they still remembered Fang Ping's warning, and they could not say that Zhang Fang Ping had the strong strength of the fourth rank of martial arts.

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In the inner city, in the pharmacy where Fang Ping often buys medicine and supplements.

On the way home, Fang Ping walked in and bought some fire turtle meat and horned python meat. The meat at home was running out, and he also bought some golden-patterned beef, which was fed to the exotic BMW.

Then, Fang Ping took out the elixir obtained from Liu Wuye.

When the owner of the pharmacy saw the bright red pill slipping out of the medicine bottle, he immediately became interested in studying it, put it in front of his nostril and sniffed it for a long time, and said: "If I guess correctly, this is the body quenching pill. It is refined from an expensive and rare medicinal material, and it is a warrior elixir that can only be purchased in Daze Prefecture, and one piece costs more than 5000 taels of silver."

Fang Ping gasped, one 5000 taels of silver?

"What effect?"

"Tempering the body and bones also has a weak effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones."

The pharmacy owner raised his head and said, "Did you refine this elixir? Or did you buy it from somewhere?"

Fang Ping quickly snatched the elixir and put it back in the bottle, "A gift from a friend."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter how you get it, do you sell it?" The pharmacy owner said sincerely: "There are no alchemists in Shanyang County, and any elixir is very precious. I can sell such a body quenching elixir for you." To more than 5000 taels of silver!"

Fang Ping shook his head, money is very important, but for him today, no matter how much gold and silver he has, it is just a stepping stone for him to climb to the peak of martial arts.

It's like the common people offering sacrifices to the good weather, the chicken, duck, fish, candles and utensils that are placed in front of the sacrificial table when the emperor sacrifices to the country and the people. Once the sacrifice is completed, they can be discarded at will.

"I don't know how effective the medicine is, but how much will my strength be enhanced after taking this Body Tempering Pill."

When Fang Ping walked out of the pharmacy, what he passed was eye-catching, and there were many discussions. It was not that Fang Ping looked fierce and looked better than Pan An, but that the huge physique of the heterogeneous BMW was too conspicuous.

Fang Ping can only accept this calmly. With his current strength, he is not afraid of anyone in Shanyang County. If someone spies and covets him, he will seek his own death. .

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In the small courtyard, seven-year-old Fang Ying was sitting under the eaves with her legs crossed. As she exhaled, a stream of heat swam through her body. When she practiced deeply, the sound of blood flowing in her blood vessels All speeded up a lot.

Fang Ping did not interrupt his training, observed for a while, and smiled in relief.

Xiao Nizi has been practicing "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" for a year. Judging from the depth of her breathing intervals and the speed of blood flow in her body, Fang Ping can tell that Fang Ying has completely mastered this health-preserving technique. At the same time, all aspects of the body are also thriving. At least in terms of lung capacity and blood strength, Fang Ying can compare with adult men who have not practiced martial arts.

"Second brother!" Fang Ying opened her eyes immediately, got up and threw herself into Fang Ping's arms.

Not to mention, Fang Ping missed this little girl quite a bit after not seeing her for a few days. After holding Fang Ying and spinning it like a spinning top for more than a dozen times, Fang Ping suddenly remembered that in addition to searching Liu Wuye for Quen In addition to the body pill, he also got a sword manual.

Whether it is swordsmanship, boxing, or other types of martial arts, Fang Ping is not interested in them at all. What he is pursuing is to tap his own potential and sublimate the origin of life. The best choice for him to climb the pinnacle of martial arts .

But other people are different. It is as difficult as reaching the sky to use health-preserving exercises. Even if you do it, your combat power is not as good as those who have practiced conventional martial arts. Fang Ping doesn't mention it.

"Come on, the second brother will give you a gift." Fang Ping said and took out the sword manual that Liu Wuye got from him.

Fang Ying took the booklet, opened the first page, and read: "Ten... Yujian... go."

Fang Ping staggered, and pinched Xiao Nizi's cheek: "It's the Ben Lei sword technique! It's not the Ten Rain Sword."

No culture, it's terrible!
"Oh."

Fang Ying scrolled down, and there were vivid and lifelike villains performing sword moves, with detailed move explanations beside them.

"I'll teach you how to read, and you can go to school with me." Fang Ping sat under the eaves, teaching Fang Ying over and over again what the content on the sword manual meant and how to pronounce the word.

In the afternoon, there was smoke rising from every house outside the courtyard. Fang Ying looked dazed, and she didn't remember anything she learned just because of the noise.

"That's all for today, and continue tomorrow." Fang Ping was also tired, and taught for an entire afternoon, but nothing.

In the kitchen, Li Rou finished cooking and frying, and called the siblings into the house for dinner.

Fang Ying went back to the house with a cheer, and Fang Ping also returned to the house in relief.

The next day, Fang Ping took Fang Ying out. To educate a child, one must first arouse the child's interest. Blindly instilling knowledge will only make the child psychologically repulsed, so Fang Ping took Fang Ying and bought a sword. .

A long sword made of high-quality black iron, without a sharp edge, the blade is as thin as autumn water, black and blue in color, the hilt is engraved with a lotus pattern, and the scabbard is inlaid with thirteen black clam beads the size of longan.

Fang Ping spent 200 taels of silver, so much money can buy dozens of ordinary weapons.

When he gave the sword to Fang Ying, Fang Ping said: "Imagine that you hold a long sword, rule the world, punish evil and promote good, and save the common people. Everyone will say that you are a heroine."

Fang Ying blinked her eyes vigorously, and the picture Fang Ping mentioned appeared in her mind.

(End of this chapter)