The health exercises are the same, and at the end it is to make people reborn, prolong life, avoid all diseases, and maybe resurrect their teeth, turn their gray hair to black, and rejuvenate.

But the end of the road is the same, and the road to the end is still different.

The turtle breath breath is more comprehensive, and it has a transformation and sublimation effect on the body, qi and blood, and even the essence and spirit. Fang Ping changed the method of breathing and breathing contained in this "Strengthening the Body" to the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique".

In this way, when he practiced, he gained visualization points much faster than when he practiced the "Turtle Breath Breath Technique" alone.

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Unchanged, in the boundless space of visualization, Fang Ping sat there in an orderly breathing order, his breath and breath were terrifying, and a light inhalation could trigger an endless sound of muscles and bones in unison, and when he breathed, the thick and majestic blood qi surging in his veins was as deafening as the waves.

When he cultivated to the depths, Fang Ping's qi and blood poured into his heart.

Fang Ping's heart was pregnant with a ball of purple true blood.

The blood of ordinary people's hearts is bright red, Fang Ping continuously upgraded the "Strengthening Body" to the realm of entering the house, and after two blood exchanges, the blood in his heart turned purple.

A drop of purple true blood is worth the miscellaneous blood of the upper level.

At this moment, his qi and blood poured into his heart, Fang Ping felt that his heart was about to rush out of the flesh and body, and every sound of his heart beating exuded an incomparable vitality.

The heartbeat sound produced by the high-frequency pulse can be transmitted through the body hundreds of meters away.

After an unknown time, Fang Ping's body of miscellaneous blood returned from the heart containing purple true blood to the major blood vessels of his body, as if he had immersed the white cloth in the dye vat, and the miscellaneous blood in Fang Ping's blood vessels became significantly stronger in quality.

Although it was only a trivial transformation, Fang Ping had an intuition that once he had been baptized by the assimilation of purple true blood for many years, the red miscellaneous blood on his body would definitely be able to turn into the same purple true blood as in his heart.

"Just the 'True Blood Awakening' supported by a ball of purple true blood in my heart can ask me to cultivate the fifth grade and burst out with the power of a four-grade martial artist, if one day all the mixed blood in my body has transformed into purple true blood, then what kind of power should I get after opening the "True Blood Awakening"? It's unimaginable. ”

Fang Ping was looking forward to the day when it came, and he became more and more convinced that the health cultivation method was the brilliant avenue to climb the peak of martial arts.

When I exited the visualization space, it was already noon, and the wind was hunting outside the window, and dense ice ridges were hanging under the eaves.

[Name: Fang Ping]

【Realm; Five-product pneumatic realm】

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breath Technique (Integration), Strengthening the Body (Entering the Hall)]

[Visualization point: 230]

There has been a slight change in the visualization point column of the attribute panel, the problem is not big, Fang Ping knows in his heart, when he can upgrade, the two martial arts included in the martial arts column will turn dark blue.

Fang Ping got up and walked out of the house, and came to the yard, Da Hei was still grinning at the xeno-breed BMW, this kind of perseverance to maintain the territory was understandable, and the irony was that the xeno-bred BMW ignored the big black dog at all.

The xenomorph BMW, which travels thousands of miles a day and is invulnerable, is a rare beast, a soil dog that is less than half of its body and has no sharp teeth, and it is not qualified to let it pay attention.

Walking forward, Fang Ping'an stroked the big black dog, and then picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd that he had placed under the courtyard wall.

The whole body is about one zhang and two feet long, and the Fang Tian painting halberd engraved with the unicorn dragon pattern rolled up the wind and snow at the beginning.

Fang Ping was full of energy, and he operated the halberd in his hand without any obstruction.

The use of halberd includes chopping, stabbing, probing, slicing, pressing, belting, hooking, blocking, drilling, hanging and other ten essentials, which can cause amazing lethality if used well, and the most terrifying is the killing range, which is several times larger than the sword.

Two ordinary people, one holding a knife, one holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, think about it, you know who has a better chance of winning, but no matter what kind of divine weapon, it still depends on the user himself.

Just this Fang Tian painting halberd weighing 1,000 catties and 2 zhang long, ordinary people can pick it up? The Nine Rank Martial Artists can't even pick it up!

"Drink!"

Fang Ping did as he pleased, wielding the halberd without discipline, and when he gradually found his senses, Fang Ping exerted his strength in qi and blood, and drew a large circle with one arm, the cold light was unstoppable, and the wind and snow in the courtyard were pulled, surrounding Fang Ping's body, forming a wind and snow tornado that swayed like wolf smoke.

In this whirlpool mixed with a large amount of ice and snow, Fang Ping's soles pressed down, stabbing out Fang Tian's halberd for a moment, quickly twisting the halberd rod, and suddenly creating a loud and endless sound of Jin Ge, and the tip of the halberd drilled into the courtyard wall made of blue bricks.

The courtyard wall half a foot behind was easily penetrated, and the force of the diffusion also exploded a shocking pit on the courtyard wall, and the cracks extending from the edge were also more than ten meters long, and several houses in the courtyard were shaken.

"Happy!" Fang Ping danced heartily for a while, becoming more and more handy.

Shaoqing Li Rou is back.

The New Year Festival was approaching, so she led Fang Ying outside to buy some New Year's goods, and bought a whole carriage of things. When I arrived at the front of the house, I wanted to call the pillars to come out and move things, but when I saw the big hole in the courtyard wall, Li Rou was startled and entered the yard.

"It's okay, I didn't stop for a while, I'll pay attention next time."

Fang Ping put down the halberd and looked at the carriage in front of the courtyard, this carriage was still bought by him, and his wife had eaten cold dumplings in it.

"Second brother, look, let's put it together in a few days." Fang Ying held a bamboo basket full of firecrackers, smiling brightly, her life was getting better day by day, when she was in the previous mouse alley, she could only watch the children in the inner city set off firecrackers.

"Okay, I'll be with you in a few days." Fang Ping nodded, and then moved the things in the carriage back to the house, there was really no shortage of purchases, and the family was not short of money now.

Ten days later, Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, the inner city is jubilant, the lights are brilliant, the streets and alleys are filled with a festive atmosphere, and the life of the people in the outer city is a little better.

Fang Ping took the time to go back to Mouse Alley, and at the beginning of the crossing, he spent time in this smoky and dark Mouse Alley.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar dirty streets, the deep alleys with biting cold winds, all reminded Fang Ping:

With copper as a mirror, you can be dressed. With the ancient as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall. With people as a mirror, you can see the gains and losses.

The hardships and hardships of the past made Fang Ping's will and belief to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts further deepened.