Cultivation has broken through to the pseudo-innate realm, Fang Ping is refreshed, his bones are roaring, there is no big transformation, but his strength has really improved a lot, he is intoxicated with the joy of strength cultivation and promotion, in fact, the most important thing for Fang Ping to cheer is that he has figured out how to go next in the practice of "raising furnace skills", and how to cultivate the hundred scriptures.

"Furnace cultivation of the Hundred Classics, this scripture does not refer to a certain martial arts, but the artistic conception, the purpose of the martial artist to practice a certain martial arts, its root is also to comprehend the artistic conception, such as the cultivation of swordsmanship, you can understand the sword intent, the cultivation of the knife can refer to the sword intent, and what I want to do is to soften all kinds of artistic conceptions together, in order to achieve the mysterious realm of the furnace cultivation of the Hundred Classics."

Fang Ping firmly believes that his idea will not be wrong, but it is difficult to do it.

"I'm still young, and I have time, and I can't let go of any of them when I meet a martial artist who understands the artistic conception in the future."

Thinking like this in his heart, Fang Ping summoned the attribute panel:

[Name: Fang Ping]

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breath Technique (Ascending to the Peak +), Strengthening the Body (Extraordinary +), Raising the Furnace (Integration)]

[Cultivation: Pseudo-Innate Realm]

[Visualization point: 810 points]

"The Turtle Breath Breath Technique can be improved. This is the first health preservation exercise I have practiced, and it cannot be compared with the "Furnace Cultivation Exercise" in terms of mystery, but it must not be ignored. ”

Fang Ping's consciousness slammed at the dark blue color of the "Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique" that bloomed in the martial arts column, and the panel changed accordingly, and the "Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique" of the "Peak Creation" realm instantly entered the "otherworldly" realm.

A warm and long stream of energy wandered in Fang Ping's body, washing his internal organs, cutting down the dirt and impurities in the eight veins of his Qi Sutra, and the turtle breath true qi in the dantian also became majestic like solid mist.

Fang Ping ran the "otherworldly" realm of turtle breath breath breath absorption technique, the air within a radius of a hundred zhang frantically poured into his body, and when he exhaled, a turtle breath true qi that was compressed to the extreme turned into an off-string arrow that pierced through the ground dozens of meters away, exploding a deep pit the size of a human head on the ground.

Exhale into a sword!

The destructive power is secondary, and the penetrating power is enough to penetrate the true qi barrier of the pseudo-innate realm powerhouse!

Fang Ping mobilized the turtle breath true qi and turned into the "foggy true qi armor", which was an inch thick, sparkling, and colorful, tightly wrapping Fang Ping's body, and there were natural patterns on the surface, just like a turtle shell that was invulnerable to water and fire.

……

Inner City Mansion.

Zhou Futai's face was pale, his eyes were dark, and he stood in the house without a good night's sleep for several days and nights.

Since Fang Ping and Li Zhong left the government one after the other on that day, he sent more than a dozen groups of people out of the city to look for them, but there has been no news until now.

"I can't sleep! Don't try to sleep in peace! Come on, go tell Ji Meng, Chu Ying, and let them bring someone to search outside the city for me, and don't let it go for a hundred miles. ”

Zhou Futai, whose eyes were bloodshot, gritted his teeth and shouted.

As everyone knows, Fang Ping returned to his home in the outer city at this time.

As soon as he entered the house, Fang Ping asked Li Rou to pack her luggage and take Fang Ying back. The reason is very simple, this Dazefu City can't stay.

The two groups of people before and after were all in Daze Mansion City, so the Li family would inevitably send more warriors to come with great fanfare, and Fang Ping couldn't sit still and wait for the Li family's warriors to come to the door.

Half an hour later, Li Rou took Fang Ying back from the academy, and Fang Ying, who didn't know what was going on, was reluctant to hear that Fang Ping was going to take her out of Daze Mansion City, and she didn't have long to be honored as an ancestor in the academy.

Whether to go or not is not something she can decide, Fang Ping is the head of the family.

"Ping'er, where are we going, back to Shanyang County?"

Li Rou, who dragged Fang Ying to sit in the carriage, never forgot about Shanyang County, but actually thought about her husband and eldest son, even after such a long time, there was no news.

Fang Ping didn't say a word, rode on the back of a different kind of BMW, and drove out of the city with the carriage, and after walking more than ten miles away, an iron horse chased after him from the rear, Fang Ping frowned for a moment, and saw clearly that it was Ji Meng and Chu Ying.

"Mother, you wait for me for a moment."

With a word, Fang Ping jumped off the horse.

"Brother Fang."

"Don't say anything, I'm going to leave Daze Mansion City."

"Is it because of the Li family martial artist?" Chu Ying guessed something, but she didn't dare to think deeply.

"You still don't know what to do."

"Where are you going?" Ji Meng asked.

As soon as he asked the words, he regretted it, Fang Ping left suddenly, it must have been forced by the situation, and where he wanted to go naturally couldn't be easily revealed.

"Let's meet again." Fang Ping arched his hand and said goodbye to the two.

"This time, I'm afraid we won't meet again." Chu Ying looked at the back of the young man who was gradually moving away, her face was disappointed and unwilling, and she was relieved in a blink of an eye.

"Let's open some, Brother Fang is not a thing in the pool, and us, those are people from two worlds." Ji Meng stretched out his hand and patted Chu Ying's shoulder and comforted.

……

A month later, on the wasteland in the territory of a state capital in Yanzhou.

Fang Ping raised his weight lightly, wielding Fang Tian's halberd like a finger, and slew hundreds of bandits and robbers who blocked the road and robbed the money. In the past month, he had encountered many waves of bandits, some of whom avoided Fang Ping with interest, and some of whom fell under the black halberd without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"The dry food is running out, let's go forward, and if you come across a town, you can rest for a few days."

Fang Ping secretly thought, walking forward against the scorching sun, the sunlight that fell on his body was absorbed into his body by his operation of the "Furnace Cultivation Skill", for Fang Ping, he was now practicing all the time, he could draw energy substances from the sunlight during the day, and from the moonlight at night.

Two days later, the dry food was exhausted, and Fang Ping could still hold on, but Fang Ying's hungry stomach growled.

"Bear with me, you'll be able to find something to eat in no time." Fang Ping sped up his pace.

In the evening, the sun sinks in the west, the clouds are like fire, and an official road appears at the end of the earth, which means that it is very close to the town, as expected, before dark, Fang Ping entered a town, the scale of the town is much larger than that of Shanyang County, and it is also divided into the inner city of the outer city, and the order of the outer city is chaotic, and the fish and dragons are mixed.

The inner city of the town is peaceful, there are officials patrolling day and night, Fang Ping stayed in an inn, and ordered to the inn Xiaoer: "Feed my horse well!" To make the best meat tonic and grain evenly stirred. ”

The innkeeper Xiao Er's face was shrewd, and he was used to seeing people in the rivers and lakes, but he was still taken aback when he saw the strange appearance of the heterogeneous BMW that was as big as a brute elephant and four hooves like a tiger's palm, and he also realized that Fang Ping was not an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, and his attitude was particularly respectful.

"Second brother, I want to eat roast chicken and braised pork!" Fang Ying, who had been hungry for a long time, got out of the carriage and muttered about eating meat.

"Okay, I'll give you enough to eat!" Fang Ping picked up Fang Ying and walked to the inn lobby.

(End of chapter)