Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 65;

Lianjiabao.

Since Lian Feihu was put to death, the soldiers of Lianjiabao and martial arts elites were all taken prisoner and sent to Daze Prefecture, and those who were related to Lian Feihu were even sentenced to death.

Originally there were tens of thousands of people and servants living in Lianjiabao, some of them left, and the rest continued to live in Lianjiabao. Shanyang County Prime Minister sent more than a hundred county soldiers to Lianjiabao Maintain order in the fort,
When night fell, dark clouds covered the top, the sky was full of stars and no light, and when I looked up, there was no light.

Several yamen servants carried lanterns and carried long knives to inspect the Lianjiabao. When they visited the ruined stone castle in the depths of Lianjiabao, a yamen servant sighed inexplicably: "Who can Thinking of the majestic Lianjiabao, which dominates the territory of Shanyang County, it turned into such a fate overnight."

The moment the exclamation fell, a biting cold wind hit in response, making several yamen servants tremble repeatedly.

"Huh? What's that?" A yamen servant saw something in vain, his face full of horror.

Everyone heard the sound and looked at the ruins of the stone castle covered with rocks and covered with ice and snow.

From under the frosty and misty soil, strange insects the size of a baby's fist, with six pairs of bloody wings and human faces crawled out.

One after the other, they drilled out of the soil densely, converged and merged towards one location, and turned into a hill several meters high.

Several yamen servants turned pale with fright, and were about to shout loudly, when the hill made up of countless human-faced insects twisted and shrunk into a human shape, with a fleeting red cloud visible to the naked eye hanging above their heads.

"Hurry up, call someone." The leading yamen servant reminded the yamen servant next to him to ring the gong in his hand.

It's a pity that he was still a step too late, the evil creature that had just taken human form released a few human-faced flying insects with a wave of his hand, and sank into the bodies of several government servants like shells, devouring their internal organs, flesh and blood essence.

In the blink of an eye, several yamen servants screamed and disappeared into this world. Only a few yamen servants' clothes, long knives, and extinguished lanterns remained on the ground.

And the human-faced flying insect that devoured several yamen servants, after returning to the human-shaped evil spirit, seemed to feed back the flesh and blood of the several yamen servants to the human-shaped evil spirit. A piece of white to flawless human skin, from scratch Outside the body of the humanoid evil spirit.

Looking over, under the cold and chilling moonlight, a slender young man in a red gown stood there with a soft and strange aura. He had beautiful features, thin lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that could drive a man crazy. The protruding part of the throat, it is hard to believe that this is a male.

"It's getting more and more interesting. The master of the demon suppressor and demon slayer should be attracted by that little guy, but he brought me a lot of trouble and spent a lot of vitality to escape the catastrophe." .”

The young man in red walks out of the ruins of the stone castle with unreal steps. He has been dormant in the Lianjiabao for many years, in order to avoid the masters of the demon town and monster slaying.

This Shanyang County is located in a remote place, and there is no demon-killing master. The master of demon-killing sits in the town. When Feihu breaks through to the upper third rank, he will refine it into a blood slave for him to drive until Fang Ping appears.

The vitality contained in the boy's heart was so powerful that it could rival the cubs of alien spirit beasts, which made him very happy, but it was a pity that Fang Ping's cultivation base was too low.

So he deliberately gave Lian Feihu a flying insect with a human face, trying to let Fang Ping grow up quickly under the pursuit of Lian Feihu, and he didn't want the army to overwhelm the situation, so he also came to suppress demons, masters of demons, As a result, he had no choice but to abandon the skin and hide in the depths of the ground. He swallowed the flesh and blood essence of several yamen servants to reshape the outer appearance of the skin tonight.

"You need to recover your vitality as soon as possible. Delicious prey always need to be raised for a longer period of time. You can't escape my palm."

The young man in red muttered to himself and disappeared into the night.

……

Inner city courtyard.

Silver charcoal was burning in the brazier, and the whole room was warmed by the baking.

In front of the flickering candlelight, Li Rou kept bringing food to Fang Ping and Fang Ying, as if they were afraid that they would not be full.

"Drink more, this is the chicken soup I specially made, it's good for your health."

Li Rou handed a bowl of pale white chicken soup, with rotting flesh, to the side of Fang Ping's table.

"I want to eat chicken legs too!" Fang Ying raised her mouth.

"I can't do without you." Li Rou immediately put the other chicken leg into Fang Ying's bowl, and put the chicken feet and head into her own bowl.

Insignificant actions can reflect the sadness of a mother, no matter how good the day is, good things will be given to her children first.

"You're not big, but you're quite jealous." Fang Ping pinched Fang Ying's fat baby cheek teasingly.

After eating, Fang Ping went to the yard to wave Fang Tian's painting halberd. After practicing for a while, he was sweating profusely. After that, he went back to the house and took a cold bath. With his body, he jumped into the river in the cold winter months. It doesn't matter.

After taking a cold bath, Fang Ping called out the attribute panel.

In the column of martial arts, the Turtle Breath Breathing Technique is still dark gray, but the "Strengthening Physical Skill" shows a beautiful dark blue color, which means that the "Strengthening Physical Skill" can be upgraded to the next level.

"Then... add some to me!"

With a thought, Fang Ping deducted [-] visualization points.

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

【Vision point: 2 points】

The scorching lava-like breath poured into Fang Ping's blood vessels out of thin air, and his heart beat suddenly faster, and the sound produced by the beating was as resounding and powerful as the drums and thunder.

The purple true blood contained in Fang Ping's heart quickly flowed through all his limbs and blood vessels, and after returning to the heart, Fang Ping's blood surged.

When he closed his eyes and sensed it, the purple true blood contained in his heart was also thicker and surging than before.

The only fly in the ointment is that the baptismal blessing brought by the upgrade to the "slightly successful" level of physical strength does not require Fang Ping's cultivation to break through, but the increase in strength is real, giving Fang Ping a sense of no need to consume visualization points, It is also the feeling of being able to step into the fourth rank of martial arts by virtue of one's own background.

"Then give it a try. Wouldn't it be great if you could break through to the fourth rank by yourself? Didn't you just rely on your blood when you refined your spine and broke through to the third rank?"

Fang Ping got rid of distracting thoughts and entered the visualization space to practice. "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique" and "Body Strengthening Technique" operate at the same time.

When the dawn broke and the sky was dimly lit, the sound of firecrackers came from the alley one after another.

When setting off firecrackers on New Year's Day, Fang Ying got up early and lit the firecrackers with Li Rou. In fact, she wanted to set off firecrackers with Fang Ping.

(End of this chapter)