Alienated Martial Arts

The qi and blood circulation network is connected into one.

But the great celestial movement has not really been established.

Because none of the heretical exercises I had practiced before could mobilize Qi and blood to circulate along the whole body's meridians.

Therefore, Wei Tao doesn't know whether his current situation can be regarded as reaching the sixth level of Qi and blood.

"Perhaps you should try the Six-turn Xuanyuan Gong?"

"However, the qi and blood circulation network built by the Six-turn Xuanyuan Gong in the body is completely different from the one I built based on the Xiyue Illustration. There is still a big question mark as to whether the two can communicate with each other."

An idea flashed through his mind, and he was ready to pack up and leave the practice room.

Click!

As soon as he took one step, he staggered suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

He staggered forward for several steps, until he hit the wall and managed to steady his body.

Ethereal laughter sounded quietly.

But it couldn't attract any of his attention.

Wei Tao closed his eyes and breathed slowly and calmly.

His expression was thoughtful, but also somewhat indescribably confused and confused.

He didn't know what the situation was like now.

On the bright side, the path that has been thought about for a long time should be possible.

And he was able to forcefully get through.

But the bad side also exists.

It was after walking this path that he suddenly discovered that the result seemed to be a little different from what he had imagined.

The most important thing is the physical feeling, which seems to have suddenly become extremely strange after being connected by the blood network.

"Why did this happen suddenly?"

“Why can’t the body correctly execute the instructions issued by the brain?”

"Just now, I was clearly preparing to take a step forward. What I could do with my eyes closed before without thinking has now become a difficult task. Could it be that I was obsessed with it like Hu Qingfeng's savior and trained myself It must be that the sense of integration is out of balance.”

"If that's the case, how can we face that woman Lu Zhihe?"

"I will feel uneasy if I don't kill her."

Wei Tao pondered for a long time, then tentatively took another step forward.

Then the second step, the third step...

Just like a toddler who has just learned to walk, he works hard to control his body to ensure that he maintains a standing posture and does not accidentally fall to the ground.

Finally, there was a soft squeak.

It took a lot of effort for him to reach the door and push open the heavy iron door of the practice room.

The sun is about to set outside, the heat in the air is gradually fading away, and the wind is beginning to bring a hint of coolness.

From the practice room to the courtyard, it took a long time to walk more than ten meters.

Plop!

Wei Tao stood up slowly with an expressionless face, too lazy to count how many times he had fallen.

the next period of time.

From evening to late at night, after a long period of research and exploration, he found somewhat helplessly that the control of the body by consciousness was sometimes ineffective, and the overall condition not only did not alleviate, but seemed to have become somewhat serious.

When he was "sick", he couldn't even move like a normal person.

As time passed, Wei Tao had exhausted all methods, but was unable to find an effective means of control.

I can only watch helplessly as I don't know when I will suddenly lose control. From a warrior with blood all over his body and true strength covering his body, he suddenly turns into a person who can't even walk safely, and can't find his mouth to eat or drink. Useless person.

Wei Tao carefully moved his fingers and put a pill into his mouth. Wei Tao raised his head and stared at the moonlit night sky, thinking silently for a long time.

A slightly surprised expression slowly appeared on his face.

"After building a new blood network in my body, the impact of those twisted lines on me became more and more profound."

“Humans have five senses, sight, hearing, taste and intelligence.

So in addition to the auditory delusions that have always existed, I also have problems with my awareness of the control of my body. "

“Identify problems and solve them.

To untie the bell, one needs to tie the bell. Since it is a problem caused by the distorted lines in the Xiyue Illustration, let's continue to study it, and maybe we can find a way out of it. "

"In addition, there is also how the great circulation of qi and blood works. Maybe you can also find inspiration from this visualization picture."

As soon as he thought of it, Wei Tao immediately got up from the courtyard and returned to the practice room. He spread out the abstract painting in front of him and devoted himself to it.

Completely forgetting the passage of time.

……………………

In the afternoon, the flowers are fragrant.

A tall figure wearing a moon-white robe walked on the bluestone path.

He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly.

It was a short journey that took more than a quarter of an hour to complete.

"Lord Butler."

Several warriors saw him from a distance and hurriedly came to greet him.

"How are Gan Liang and Ou Yinglian doing?"

He stopped and asked.

One of the warriors replied, "Back to the deacon, they are resting on the bed and their injuries are recovering fairly well."

"Take me to see them."

Wei Tao said as he entered the small courtyard.

The room was filled with mist and a strong bitter smell.

Gan Liang drank a bowl of medicinal soup, and from time to time he would cover his mouth and cough violently.

"Are you feeling better, Mr. Gan?" Wei Tao sat down by the bed.

A bowl of thick medicinal soup entered his stomach, and Gan Liang's face gained a trace of color. "Thank you for your concern, I'm much better now."

Wei Tao nodded and placed a box of healing elixirs from Zuo Shi on the bedside. "Don't think about anything during this time, Mr. Gan. Just calm down and recuperate. If you need anything, just tell me."

Gan Liang was silent for a moment and sighed quietly.

When he spoke again, he quietly changed his title, "My old slave is doing well now. He has nothing to do but rest in bed every day. There is no need for you to worry about me, Mr. Deacon."

After a pause, his tone became serious, and then he added, "There is one more thing. After much thought, I still think I should mention it to you, sir."

Wei Tao said, "That's what Gan Lao said."

Gan Liang thought carefully and said slowly, "After the old slave came back, he had a serious discussion with Xiao Ou. The two of us agreed that the Lingyun Pavilion matter is actually over, and it is not appropriate to have any more disputes in the future."

"Don't worry, Mr. Gan, I have my own plans."

Wei Tao showed a smile and stood up slowly, "I'll go to Sister Ou's place to take a look. Mr. Gan will just lie down and rest."

Shortly after.

He came out of Ou Yinglian's room and slowly walked towards Green Bamboo Garden.

Suddenly, a figure rushed from the end of the stone path.

"Sir, something happened!"

Zuo Shi quickly came closer, with a hint of anxiety on his face.

"Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on?" Wei Tao stopped, stabilized his body, and asked in a calm tone.

Zuo Shi wiped a layer of sweat from his forehead and let out a heavy breath, "Elder Lanhe, he is dying!"

"How did you talk!?"

Wei Tao frowned, "I asked you not to worry and tell me slowly, what is going on?"

Zuo Shi tried his best to calm down his breathing, "Elder Lan and Elder led people to secretly explore and look for clues. Unexpectedly, they encountered the owner of Moxiang Tower in Mingshui. There was a big battle between the two sides. Owner of Moxiang Tower was injured and retreated. Lan and Elder also suffered internal injuries.

However, just as he was on his way to the Taoist temple to find a place to rest, he was attacked by unidentified enemies. It was only thanks to the desperate efforts of his accompanying disciples that he was not killed on the spot..."

Wei Tao listened quietly, his expression changing several times, and finally calmed down.

He nodded slowly, "Where is Elder Lan and now? I'll go see his old man."

Zuo Shi replied, "We are in the Medicine Refining Garden now, and Guanzhu Li is right there."

Wei Tao nodded, immediately changed direction and walked towards the medicine refining garden.

Although he has no contact with Lan and the elders.

Never even met once.

But since we are both members of the Yuan family, we must have the proper etiquette.

At least in his position as the deacon of Qingfengguan, he cannot give others the excuse of being disrespectful.

Medicine garden.

Wei Tao stepped up the stone steps step by step and arrived in front of the closed courtyard gate.

"Uncle Wei."

The two young Taoist priests guarding outside looked solemn and bowed in unison.

Wei Tao bowed his head in return and asked in a low voice, "Is Lan and Elder inside?"

"yes."

"I'll go in and take a look."

He nodded and was about to reach out to push the door open, but stopped midway.

His eyes fell on the face of a young Taoist priest, and he asked doubtfully, "Diantan, what's the reason for the injury on your face?"

Dian Ting subconsciously lowered his head to cover it up, and after a moment he lowered his voice and said, "Replying to my uncle, the mood of Lan and the elders and several other disciples was not very stable. In addition, they were a little eager to open the door not long ago, so they accidentally bumped into me."

Wei Tao said, "Don't stay here. Go back and apply some medicine to prevent the pus from turning over and being difficult to deal with."

Dian Ting hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Thank you for your concern, uncle, I will not be in the way..."

Wei Tao didn't say anything more, slowly opened the door and walked in slowly.

Go through the small courtyard and come to the corridor.

He listened carefully and walked toward a room near the back.

At this moment, a disheveled figure rushed out of the room, holding a piece of paper in his hand and shouting, "Hurry up and prepare this recipe!"

Wei Tao stopped, tried hard to control his body, and moved to the side of the corridor.

"Get away!"

The man looked anxious and his tone was irritable.

Without even looking, he stretched out his hand to push someone.

Wei Tao understood her mood very well and did not want to embarrass this woman with disheveled hair.

Even if she was scolded or pushed, she didn't want to cause any disputes.

But it doesn't matter whether he thinks about it or not.

Because from the moment this woman put her hand on his shoulder, the development of things had become somewhat out of control.

His body took over on its own.

Bang!

In an instant, a figure flew out, crashed through the railing of the corridor, and fell heavily to the ground.

Without even a struggle, he passed out directly.

At the same time, there was another figure still standing there motionless, just shaking slightly uncontrollably.

There was something faintly bulging and surging under the moon-white gown, as if there were countless long snakes hidden in the gown, all dancing and twisting crazily at this moment.

Wei Tao had no choice.

In order to solve the problem of mental disorder that would appear from time to time, he studied Xiyue Pictures almost obsessively.

Although this problem was not really solved in the end, it was considered a mistake and some other gains were achieved.

That is, in a state of imbalance, how can you save your life to the maximum extent and not be beaten to death by others.

The insignificant push he received from her just now allowed him to verify the feasibility of this method.

It's just that more in-depth research and exploration is needed to achieve better results.

Click!

Wei Tao stretched out his hand, grabbed the falling piece of paper with difficulty, and shouted in her place, "Someone comes quickly, and prepare the medicine according to the contents of this prescription!"

Soon a somewhat unfamiliar middle-aged man arrived and took the prescription from Wei Tao.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw the woman lying on the ground outside the corridor again. He couldn't help but asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Junior Sister Lan?"

Wei Tao lowered his eyes, "Maybe she was so anxious that she couldn't control her steps for a moment. She fell down the corridor while running, hit her head on the steps and fainted."

The middle-aged man frowned, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on his face. In the end, without saying anything, he turned around and left with the pharmacy.

At this moment, a burst of crying suddenly sounded from a room not far away.

The two people in the corridor were stunned at the same time.

Lan and the elder have already gone.