Chapter 5 black market
[Name: Fang Ping]
[Realm: Jiupin Copper Realm]
γMartial Arts: Turtle Breath Breath Technique (First Glimpse of the Door)γ
[Visualization point: 52 (200/52)]
"The rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step, I have saved up a hundred visualization points for more than two months, and I want to save enough visualization points to break through to the eight grades of martial arts, but I am afraid that it will be next year."
Fang Ping's mind sank and he came to the visualization space.
When he was working in the dart game during the day, he wrote down the martial arts moves displayed by several dart masters in the martial arts arena, and then they were concretized into the visualization space.
But look at a few figures appear out of thin air in the visualization space, some with fists, some with fingering, and one person dancing with sticks, the sticks are sharp, like a long dragon to breathe people's hearts.
Fang Ping was defeated after being supported for a moment under the offensive of the three figures, but he was not discouraged, in the process of contemplating and fighting, Fang Ping completely pondered the strength of his martial arts after entering the product.
Just like a person suddenly got a knife, he couldn't use it, and the threat was greatly reduced, in just a few days of visualization and fighting, Fang Ping completely grasped the power of the Nine Grades of Martial Dao.
He also accumulated valuable practical experience in the fighting.
There will never be an accident where a warrior attacks him and is at a loss.
After a while, Fang Ping began to practice the "Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique".
All living beings have to breathe from the moment they are born, and the importance of breathing is self-evident, and the life span of turtles is one of the longest among all animals.
One breath and one breath, spit out the old and absorb the new, the longevity is extended, the body is healthy, and it can also reduce the chance of getting sick.
The moment he practiced until his blood was surging and his muscles and bones were ringing together, Fang Ping exclaimed happily, and his visualization point also soared by ten points, as if he had inadvertently broken a small bottleneck.
The body condensed in the visualization space is no different from the physical body in the real world, and when Fang Ping cultivates in the visualization space, the physical body in reality can recover his body functions in sleep, sharpening the knife without cutting wood.
Morning.
Fang Ping got up, turned his head and looked, Fang Ying kicked off the quilt and slept on his back, lying on top of him like an octopus, that is, Fang Ping had been cultivating in the visualization space, otherwise he would be woken up by this little girl several times a night.
Reluctantly, he covered the little girl with a quilt, Fang Ping got out of bed and put on shoes, wrapped himself in a cotton robe, and rushed to the Fuwei Dart Bureau after saying hello to the old lady.
One morning, Fang Ping fed the horses and cleaned the horse pen, and when he was resting, the refreshing aroma of rice wafted from the canteen of the dart board.
"It smells so good." Wang Niu glanced at the wheat bran pancake in his hand, which was as hard as a stone, and immediately lost his appetite, but he still had to eat, and he said after taking a bite: "The canteen needs several pigs a day, as well as chickens, ducks, and fish......
Even the staple food is sorghum rice, and the darts are all stick noodles, and the steamed stick noodles are fragrant and soft. β
The handymen all looked at Wang Niu, who was hysterical, and their eyes were very clear: If you kid dare to be nonsense again, just wait to be beaten.
Fang Ping couldn't hold on anymore, he couldn't wait to rush into the cafeteria to grab a pig out at this moment, but he still held back.
A martial artist can become an executioner and eat meat, but it is not for nothing, if you want to go out to dart, you may fill in your life at any time.
is to find another him, it is nothing more than joining a gang in the outer city and being a dog for a certain big family.
Afternoon.
Fang Ping appeared outside the martial arts arena of the dart game.
There are dart masters practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena.
"Here he is again."
Wearing a short shirt, Bai Yunfei, who had just finished his move with a dart master, saw Fang Ping from a distance.
"It's just a handyman, Bai Gongzi doesn't want to see him, so I'll drive him away." Someone said.
"Did I say drive him away?" Bai Yunfei withdrew his gaze.
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At night.
Rat Alley, in a small bungalow.
Fang Ping entered the house, and Fang Ying slapped the snowflakes on his body for him.
The children of poor families are in charge early, and Fang Ying is only five years old, but she is still extremely well-behaved and sensible.
"Brother, Aunt Zhou is here again this year, and she brought someone she didn't know and wanted to enter the house, but I didn't open it!"
"It's asking for credit." Fang Ping pinched Fang Ying's face with a smile: "Well done!" I owe you a cow! β
"You don't need to do so much, you can buy me a bag of fried chestnuts with sugar......" The voice became weaker: "Half a bag...... Okay, too. β
Fang Ping's heart was sour, and Li Rou reprimanded him angrily beside him: "You know that you are gluttonous." Ping'er, don't get used to her. β
Fang Ying was deflated aggrieved, and Fang Ping comforted: "Sugar-fried chestnuts, this year will definitely let you eat them!" β
He wanted to eat it himself.
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Time flies like a wild donkey, a month has passed, time has entered the thirty-first year of the Divine Sect, and there is still half a month before the New Year.
Fang Ping didn't waste his time, the visualization point was increasing every day, and today it broke through one hundred and forty points, which was a bit slow, maybe seeing the visualization point improve little by little, Fang Ping felt more and more secure in his heart.
Business has been booming in the past month, and several big orders have been received.
Rat Alley became more and more chaotic, the two gangs fought for this piece of territory, and many people died, after the death of the king and aunt of the house, the house was empty for a while, and a family of five people lived in more than ten days ago.
Three men, two women, anyway, Aunt Wang died, and no one lived in the house, so no one cared about the dove's nest, and there were not a few things like this in these years.
Walking out of Mouse Alley, there was no scene of celebration to welcome the New Year on the street, and pedestrians were also holding their purses and bowing their heads, and acquaintances did not know each other when they met.
Not long after Fang Ping walked out, he saw a group of gang hooligans scuffling together, and some people did not talk about martial arts and crossed their eyes, flirting with their legs, Fang Ping quickly bypassed and arrived at the backyard of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.
At noon, there were two people in the martial arts arena who were as fast as afterimages, one was the graceful Bai Yunfei, and the other was the granddaughter of Zheng Jinshan, the chief dart leader.
The strength of the two is equal, and they are both eight-rank iron bone realms.
"Take me."
The appearance is not outstanding, but Zheng Yue, who is tall and has slender legs, turned her palm into a knife, and slashed at Bai Yunfei's neck as fast as thunder, with terrifying force, this blow can break stones and split gold.
Bai Yunfei decisively stepped out of his palm to meet him, he practiced family martial arts, thirteen styles of Bai Yun scattered, and when he received Zheng Yun's blow, the other palm followed closely behind, carrying a gentle force to Zheng Yue's lower abdomen.
"Insect carving skills."
Zheng Yue twisted her waist to avoid a blow, and her body spun and appeared behind Bai Yunfei.
"Speed, strength, and physical strength are more than twice as powerful as the Nine Rank Copper Skin Realm. This is the Eight Rank Iron Bone Realm. β
Fang Ping watched it with relish, and by the way, he wrote down the moves of the two, and he could enter the visualization space to practice at night.
At the end of the day (one o'clock in the afternoon), the Fuwei Dart Bureau was going to the black market to pull grain, a dart master, two executioners, and five miscellaneous servants went together, and Fang Ping was one of the five miscellaneous servants.
There is almost no food to buy in the outer city of Shanyang County now, only the black market still has food, as if it is inexhaustible, if you want to ask where it came from, then you have to ask Shanyang County.
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