Alienated Martial Arts

"Blood Spirit Thread."

"This is the mysterious thread that has been transformed and reappeared in the world."

Liu Qingyuan stared at Miss Fang, who was lying on the ground and twisted.

I kept thinking and thinking in my heart, and I was still mumbling to myself.

"You said she was weak, which is true."

"But if Miss Fang is given enough time, her growth rate will definitely exceed imagination."

"No, that's not the most important thing."

Liu Qingyuan's ears trembled slightly, "You should have heard that whimpering sound."

Wei Tao nodded, "You mean, this is the most important thing about her?"

"You're right, it's this kind of crying that can't find its source!"

She took a deep breath and calmed down.

Then he continued, "Your Excellency..."

Wei Tao waved his hand, "My surname is Fu, you can call me Mr. Fu."

Liu Qingyuan nodded, "Mr. Fu, I just observed carefully and discovered that although Miss Fang practices the Quanzhen Method of Qinglian Demon Sect, her cultivation level is very average, and she cannot even reach the level of Qi and Blood.

However, with such a low level of cultivation, she has been able to experience situations that only warriors in the Mystical Realm will face. She can even release this experience to the outside world, allowing you and me to perceive it at close range.

It's incredible, beyond imagination. "

Wei Tao breathed out a soft breath, "You should speak more plainly and easily, so that it will be easier for people to understand."

"Oh, Mr. Fu should know that after the sixth round of qi and blood, the body will be covered with true energy, and then the internal organs will be trained.

If you can practice to the level of integration of inside and outside and transformation of yin and yang, you will be considered to have touched the threshold of profound sense. "

Wei Tao nodded, "So, what is Xuangan?"

"What are the various delusions after the mysterious feeling?"

Liu Qingyuan said, "I am not at a high level of cultivation, so naturally I cannot empathize with the mystery. I can only know a little bit about it through the words of the regular attendant who is familiar with me in the patrol department."

"Xuangan means all kinds of weird and mysterious perceptions that are difficult for people to accept.

Humans have five senses, sight, hearing, taste and intelligence. After entering the realm of metaphysical senses, the five senses will be interfered and distorted by mysterious and unknown things.

And different people will be disturbed in different orders. For example, for my elder who is a regular attendant of the pilgrimage department, the first thing to be distorted and destroyed is the sense of touch.

Holding Xuan Bing in his hand, he felt hot. Being close to the flame made him feel cold all over, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Such indifference between hot and cold is only part of the distortion of feeling, there are many other manifestations.

For example, I will lose my sense of pain from time to time, and there will be no response even if my body is injured, etc..."

"As for the whimpering and crying we just heard, it can be classified as auditory interference and distortion in the mysterious sense.

We hear the voices of delusions that do not exist and should not exist, and they affect our spirit. "

Liu Qingyuan spoke eloquently and carefully, trying his best to make it more straightforward and understandable.

Wei Tao listened quietly and thought deeply.

Although he practiced the residual methods of external Buddhism, he became farther and farther away from all the internal training methods of Daquanzhen.

But even so, it does not hinder his pursuit of a higher level of spiritual practice.

Just like what he once said to Zhang Zhiqing, knowledge changes destiny.

There is no harm in learning more now. If you can use even a little bit of it in the future, it is also the result of continuous accumulation in the early stage.

What's more, he can learn and apply it directly now.

Because he feels very strange.

On one side were noisy sobs and sobs;

On one side was a shrill, twisted laugh;

There was also the sound of wind, rain, and Liu Qingyuan’s voice;

The sound reaches the ears and disturbs the mind.

It makes people become irritated involuntarily, and they want to destroy all sources of sound and restore peace and purity to the world.

"Miss Fang began to suffer from mystical delusions when she first entered the humble realm of martial arts.

If she is allowed to grow up step by step without going crazy, she may be able to successfully break through the mysterious realm and open the door to a higher level. "

Wei Tao said expressionlessly, "What you said makes no sense. Looking at her current appearance, isn't she considered crazy?"

"Mr. Fu is absolutely right."

Liu Qingyuan glanced at him cautiously, feeling a little cold for no reason.

She felt keenly that compared to Miss Fang who was eating flesh and blood in the yard, the person in front of her seemed to be more twisted and crazy.

Even compared to the terrifying appearance of black and red just now, he is now wearing a long gown and looks gentle and elegant, but he seems to be walking on the edge of insanity. Maybe the disguise will be torn off in the next moment, revealing the desperate and terrifying blood. Fangs.

"Have you finished your research?"

Wei Tao closed his eyes and tried to calm his breathing.

"No, not yet. To figure out many issues, we need longer observation and..."

Liu Qingyuan was interrupted mid-sentence.

"But, I can't bear it anymore."

The corners of his eyes and mouth were twitching slightly, and even his voice began to tremble uncontrollably.

really……

Liu Qingyuan immediately lowered his head and said nothing.

What she had just thought was right.

Disturbed by mystical delusions, this person has really reached the edge of distortion and confusion.

So, what the elder said is actually right. Is it true that if you are not crazy, you will not survive?

Gudong!

The girl lying on the ground swallowed the last mouthful of blood and suddenly raised her head. Her blood-red eyes resembled those of a beast, staring at the two people in the corridor.

"Roar!"

She raised her head high and let out a shrill scream.

boom!

A strong wind arose.

In an instant, the ground shook and rain poured down.

A figure suddenly crashed into the darkness.

He swung his palm and hit Miss Fang hard on the back of Miss Fang, who was lying on all fours with blood on her hair.

Boom!

Another loud bang exploded.

The ground suddenly collapsed again, forming a larger pit.

Uh-huh!

Wei Tao dodged and stood at the edge of the pit.

Looking down at the past, his eyes were filled with doubts and doubts.

"She's really weak."

"But it feels a little strange."

"Is this the change brought about by the so-called mysterious silk threads?"

"It's a pity that I had enough of this mixture of crying and laughing, so I couldn't hold it back and beat her to death."

Thinking of this, Wei Tao couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He turned and left.

Just as he took a step, he suddenly stopped.

Turning back again, he looked down at the flesh and blood corpses at the bottom of the pit.

His eyes fell on the slowly moving blood-colored hair, and his brows wrinkled little by little.

"Is it driven by the wind, or is this thing not completely dead?"

Wei Tao's pupils shrank and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Gudu, Gudu, Gudu!

A very slight sucking sound sounded in my ears.

The messy long blood-colored hair was submerged into the flesh and seemed to become more vivid and translucent.

Projecting a bloody and strange light.

Gudong!

Wei Tao swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

The arms, legs, and even the blood network on the chest appeared silently.

As if longing for something.

"It feels like I'm suddenly hungry?"

He took a deep breath and took a step back without warning, letting go of a stray hair that appeared at his feet at some unknown time.

The low sobs started to sound again.

Even high-pitched laughter appeared at the same time.

They all seemed dissatisfied with his dodge.

Suddenly, Wei Tao felt a chill on his legs.

Looking down, he discovered that there was a strand of blood-colored hair that quietly emerged from the ground and wrapped around his calf.

A slight tingling sensation came.

The strand of hair tried to break through the skin and penetrate deep into the flesh.

He was about to rip it off.

But he suddenly stopped motionless.

He even closed his eyes slowly, feeling this sudden feeling of extreme satisfaction.

Time passed little by little.

Maybe just for a brief moment.

Wei Tao suddenly woke up from his indulgence and satisfaction.

Looking down, he saw that the long and dense hair had entangled his legs.

The other end was connected to the bloody body at the bottom of the pit.

No, that's not right.

It didn't seem like the blood spirit thread was entangled in him.

It was the complicated and twisted blood webs in his body that pulled and held back the blood spirit threads.

Not only did they not let them get away, they even sucked them desperately.

The unparalleled feeling of satisfaction just now was brought about by this.

It makes people immersed in it unconsciously and makes it difficult to extricate themselves.