Alienated Martial Arts

Qizhou Fucheng, Nancheng area.

A courtyard that looks ordinary and nothing special.

Under the rising sunlight, the green bricks and green tiles seem to reflect a faint fluorescence, giving people a beautiful feeling of vitality.

Wei Rongxing put on his coat and an old cloak, and slowly walked out of the door carrying the chessboard.

Quietly, several Qingshan Club disciples followed from different directions and protected the old man firmly without attracting anyone's attention.

Zheng Suyun and Wei Xin have been busy.

The two kept shuttling between the yard and the kitchen.

Process all kinds of bacon and marinade to prepare food reserves for the New Year.

If it were just the three of them, it wouldn't be so troublesome, at least there wouldn't be such a big battle.

But coupled with Wei Tao, who was going home during the Chinese New Year, he always felt unsure, and no matter how much preparation he made, it might not be enough.

The biting north wind blows from time to time.

On this cold winter day, they were so busy that they were sweating, but they enjoyed it and did not feel tired at all.

Dang Dang Dang.

There was a knock on the courtyard door.

Wei Xin hurriedly washed her hands in the basin, wiped them with her apron and hurried to the door.

Glancing out through the small door, she immediately opened the courtyard door and said, "Master Mu is here right now, why did he bring something else?"

With a smile on his face, Mu Fang raised the thing in his hand and said, "It's not like I had nothing to do the past two days. I ran around outside the city and happened to run into a caravan passing by from Mozhou. I was thinking that I was braised meat at home. I just bought some special seasonings from there."

"Oh, and these dried wild vegetables, doesn't Uncle Wei like to pickle them with salt and eat them with wine?"

Zheng Suyun hung a piece of bacon under the room and couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, "It sounds nice to say that your Uncle Wei is nostalgic, but in my opinion, he is an old man like a wild boar who cannot eat fine chaff. Now at home, The conditions have improved, but he still keeps thinking about the old three things he used to eat."

"Uncle Wei isn't at home?"

Mu Fang came in and put down the things, "If you need any help, Aunt Zheng just ask. Although we can't do the fine work, we still have some strength."

"Your uncle went out to play chess with others again. He probably lost several games yesterday and didn't sleep well for half the night. He kept thinking about how to win again."

After a pause, Zheng Suyun added, "If someone else comes to visit me, I'd be really embarrassed to say anything, but since it's Xiao Mu who's here, just stay and help me do some work that requires strength."

Mu Fang laughed and said, "This junior wants nothing more than what you want. Aunt Zheng just says what you want."

A teahouse in Nancheng.

Wei Rong walked to the lobby on the first floor and came to the table in the corner that was half blocked by a screen. He opened the chessboard and sat there waiting quietly.

The teahouse owner came quickly, poured two cups of fragrant tea with great enthusiasm, and laid out the highest-grade snacks in the store, waiting aside with a smile on his face.

Not long after, Zhang Zhiqing, wearing a cotton robe, came in from outside and sat directly across the table.

Wei Rongxing picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "Xiao Zhang, we still follow the old rules. You must not leave your hand behind. I thought about it for a long time last night and have figured out your chess strategy. I just want to win your heart. .”

As he said that, he raised his head and glanced at the teahouse shopkeeper, "Make some delicious pastries, seal them and put them in a box. Let Xiao Zhang take them home to eat."

The teahouse owner bowed and smiled, "Don't worry, sir, everything is ready. Even the new ones were made this morning, and the taste is incredible. It will definitely satisfy me and Mr. Zhang."

On the table not far away, two young men in Tsing Yi sat opposite each other.

There was a cup of tea in front of each of them, but no one took a sip. They just stared at the hot steam rising from the mouth of the cup, as if there was an extremely precious secret hidden there.

Outside the tea house, there are several Qingshan Club disciples guarding and patrolling, paying attention to the pedestrians coming and going. The approach of any warrior will make them suddenly become more vigilant.

Time passed little by little.

Wei Rongxing and Zhang Zhiqing were fighting inextricably.

The Qingshan Club disciples at the table nearby were still silently lost in thought.

Every once in a while, several people inside and outside the building would communicate with each other using secret codes, and each time the gestures they made were that everything was safe and nothing would happen.

Just like many ordinary days in the past, waiting for the master to finish playing chess, maybe changing places to listen to storytelling, and then return to the residence to continue practicing, replaced by another group of companions to guard and guard.

They are used to this kind of life.

Every day is ordinary, but it has different new ideas.

Whether it was the progress of their own practice, the growing master's chess skills, or listening to Master Shang's teachings, they were all immersed in it, unaware of the passage of time.

The restaurant diagonally opposite the teahouse.

In a small room on the third floor.

A disciple of the Qingshan Club was facing the window, with half a plate of pickled beans and half a plate of peanuts in his hand, and he ate two steamed buns for a long time.

Counting the time, another quarter of an hour has passed.

He then made a gesture to his companions outside the window, indicating that there was nothing unusual happening on the two streets in front and behind him.

Let them just focus on the immediate area with peace of mind.

After doing all this, he picked up a pickled bean again, but did not put it into his mouth. Instead, he frowned slightly and looked in front of him with some confusion.

It was empty, nothing.

But he was extremely doubtful and slightly uneasy.

It seemed as if the danger was already close, and it was right across from this square table.

The restaurant has three floors in total.

The lobby on the first floor and the private rooms on the second floor.

On the third floor, apart from two utility rooms for storing things, there was only his small room, which was only ten feet long and wide.

There was just a table, a chair, and him alone.

Apart from that, there is nothing, not to mention no one.

However, fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

My back also feels a little tight for no reason.

Even the strange threads in his body began to meander spontaneously.

Without any hesitation, he warned his companions to pay attention.

Didn't see any enemies though.

Although his responsibility was to climb high and look far into the distance to observe whether there were any disturbances in the two long streets in front and behind, and other companions were there to screen the nearby crowds, the strange situation at hand was enough to arouse considerable vigilance.

After all, the old man's safety is a top priority.

Even if there is just a slight disturbance, we must adhere to the idea that we would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist, so as to nip possible dangers in the bud.

Thinking further, if the current situation changes and chaos becomes apparent, then they will have to be even more cold-blooded and cruel.

I would rather kill by mistake than let him go. I must risk my life to keep the master and his family safe.

This is an order that Master Shang often emphasizes. It has already been deeply engraved in their hearts and they dare not forget it even a little bit.

The disciples of Qingshan Society had lightning flashes in their minds, and they were about to sound the alarm.

At the same time, he thrust his legs hard, and his fingertips were filled with crimson threads. He was already ready to strike violently.

At this moment, a faint sigh suddenly sounded quietly in this small room.

"I don't mean any harm, and you don't need to be nervous."

This was the voice of a young woman, flowing slowly from the empty space across the table.

"Actually, to be honest, I still have a somewhat constant connection with you. When we get closer, we will naturally sense your presence, and we will feel a bit close to you as soon as we see you."

The disciples of the Qingshan Club listened silently and found that they could not make any movement.

Even warning and reminding companions is not possible.

His heart is like black ice, filled with murderous intent.

Since his body couldn't move, a wisp of scarlet tentacles suddenly flew out from his fingertips.

Using the cover of the square table, part of it stabbed into the empty space on the opposite side, while the other part shot towards the window, aiming at a wooden box embedded there.

Uh-huh!

Weisi left the body, and suddenly all of them were out of control.

As if being nailed in mid-air by an invisible and intangible force, he could no longer move an inch.

At this moment, a delicate figure appeared out of nowhere and slowly appeared in the room.

The disciple of the Qingshan Society stared intently at the face a few steps away, but found that he could not see her face clearly at all. The place where he entered his eyes was blurry, as if covered with a layer of mist.

"She doesn't want me to see it, so I can't see it."

"She didn't want me to see clearly. My vision was just blurry."

"Even the spiritual thread given by the Lord has lost control. This woman is too terrifying. Even if she risks her life, she must inform others. Only by using a battle formation under the leadership of Master Shang can we possibly defeat her. Block."

He suddenly calmed down.

The eyes that were still struggling desperately no longer had any fluctuations at this moment.

The strange threads in his body no longer surged.

Instead, it began to shrink rapidly towards the Dantian, like a coil of intertwined snakes, crowded together.

At this moment, a slender jade-like finger gently tapped out.

It fell silently in the center of his eyebrows.

Everything calmed down immediately.

"I said I didn't mean any harm, so why bother?"

A wisp of blood overflowed from Sun Xiyue's lips. She slowly retracted her pointed finger and sighed again, "Fortunately, although I was injured repeatedly, my perception was not affected. You guys have a deep connection with him, otherwise I'm afraid... It will be too late to stop you."

The disciples of the Qingshan Club suddenly regained their ability to move.

He turned a blind eye to Sun Xiyue in the room, lowered his head to pick up a peanut and put it into his mouth, then turned to look at the long street outside, and once again made a safe gesture.

She left quietly and was already in the teahouse when she reappeared.

He stood at the table of Wei Rongxing and Zhang Zhiqing, quietly watching the inextricable chess game. .

Not far away, two Qingshan Club disciples seemed to suddenly wake up and turned around to look at the same time.

But when they met those eyes that were like a deep pool, they all sat up straight again, staring at the tea cup in front of them in silence.

Sun Xiyue lowered her eyes, her face became a little pale, and she looked almost transparent.

Wei Rongxing picked up a chess piece and hesitated for a long time, but couldn't put it down.

"Uncle Wei, don't worry, just think about it before making the move."

Zhang Zhiqing said with a smile, picked up the tea and drank it slowly. From time to time, he put a piece of pastry into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Suddenly, he was slightly startled, and slowly turned his head to look to one side, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Snapped!

Wei Rongxing finally finished thinking and dropped a chess piece heavily.

At this moment, a quiet female voice sounded quietly.

"The old man's chess move is quite exquisite, and it has the artistic conception of surviving from a desperate situation."

Zhang Zhiqing picked up the tea cup again, and the doubts he had just had disappeared inexplicably.

It was as if the young woman was already here, watching them play chess.

Wei Rongxing laughed heartily, "Young lady, have you seen the subtlety of this step? This is called dead wood growing again when spring comes, putting it to death to survive.

Although Xiao Zhang is pressing forward step by step and with great momentum, as long as the old man finds the key point, then..."

"A dead tree is still growing when spring comes. It will be reborn after being left to die."

When she heard this, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly felt a little lost.

Before he finished speaking, Wei Rongxing suddenly stopped and then turned to look over.

His eyes fell on Sun Xiyue, and he frowned slightly, "The girl doesn't look good and is not in good spirits. Could it be that she has suffered from the cold and is weak?"

Without waiting for her answer, he stood up and walked out of the screen. After a while, he came back with a teapot and poured her a bowl of tea soup.

"This is the medicinal tea I keep here. I was afraid that the girl would find it bitter, so I added some sugar to it. Drinking it will replenish your energy and get rid of wind and cold."

Sun Xiyue slowly drank the medicinal tea, put down the tea bowl and smiled slightly, "It's approaching the New Year, Wei Daozi will be back soon."

"Does the girl know my brother Tao?"

Wei Rongxing was refilling the second bowl. Hearing this, the teapot in his hand couldn't help but pause slightly, and then stabilized it again.

He smiled and said slowly, "The child has grown up and is wandering around outside. It is up to him whether he comes back or not. Of course I can't keep him close to me."

"When I saw the old gentleman, I suddenly felt a little envious of Wei Daozi."

Sun Xiyue picked up the second bowl of herbal tea and drank it slowly, "Having family to care about is like having roots in this world. They won't be erratic like me. They don't have the smell of fireworks in the world, and they don't know the end." Will I even forget myself?"

"Girl, eat some snacks. They are all fresh fruits that were just baked in the morning. How can you say they are smelling of fireworks?"

Wei Rongxing poured the last medicinal tea in the pot into the bowl, but it was only less than seventy percent full and already empty.

He was about to carry the teapot out, but Sun Xiyue smiled and waved her hand, "Uncle Wei, don't bother, the water will overflow when it is full, and the moon will lose when it waxes. I am very satisfied to get seven points."

She drank the third bowl of tea, sighed lowly and said, "When I first came into the teahouse, I originally wanted to do other things, but after a few casual chats with Uncle Wei, I changed my mind."

As Sun Xiyue said this, she turned around and glanced. Zhang Zhiqing stood up silently and sat aside.

She sat down opposite, "Then let's have a talk with Uncle Wei, let you test my chess skills, and see if I can survive a desperate situation and revive a dead tree."

Wei Rongxing began to pack up the chess pieces, "There is no end to the road. Judging from the girl's face, she is not a person with bad luck. After this period of time, I will be able to find a good time. Let's just relax and eat and drink."

Sun Xiyue smiled again, "What if God wants to cut off my path?"

"If heaven cuts off man's path, man cannot cut himself off either."

Wei Rongxing was silent for a moment, "Brother Tao has said before that no matter what you do, you should naturally work hard in the best direction and prepare for the worst possibility. What will be the final result? Until the last moment, who actually knows No one will know."

"Then I'll borrow Uncle Wei's auspicious words."

Sun Xiyue nodded and placed a chess piece on the chessboard.

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On Qinglin Mountain, there is a gate.

After Wei Tao had eaten and drank enough, he came out of Grandma Yu's residence and took a look at the small building not far away, his expression inexplicably complicated.

Just as Grandma Yu said, Ni Xun really went into seclusion.

It looks like it won't be out for a while.

Stopping in front of the building for a moment, he turned and walked towards Qingyang Courtyard.

After what happened last night, the defense at the inner gate has been strengthened a bit, and it has become much deserted.

Many inner disciples were evacuated down the mountain, led by the elders and deacons responsible for teaching the exercises in each academy, so that if the worst happened, they could leave some seeds of revival for Yuan Yiyi.

"I've met Wei Daozi."

A female voice interrupted Wei Tao's thoughts.

He turned his head with a gentle smile on his face, "When did Senior Sister Wan come to the inner sect?"

Wan Jing bowed and said, "In reply to Daozi, I was selected by Elder Wan to join the Yuntai Courtyard to help with work. I just went up the mountain not long ago."

Wei Tao smiled and said, "I'm at Qingyang Courtyard. Senior Sister Wan can come over for tea at any time when she's fine."

Wan Jing nodded and followed for a while, but hesitated several times.

Wei Tao noticed something and stopped in front of the Qingyang Courtyard.

"Senior Sister Wan and I entered the Qinglin Villa together. We helped and looked after each other, and our relationship has always been close.

Therefore, Senior Sister Wan should not be reserved in front of me. If you encounter any difficulties, just speak out directly. "

"It's not my business."

Wan Jing lowered his head and summoned up the courage to say, "Daozi, do you still remember Han Luyi who entered the school with us?"

"Han Luyi, what's wrong with her?"

"She practiced the Gui Yuan Gong so hard that she accidentally triggered the secret injury and damaged her foundation. Coupled with the conflict between the Quanzhen Dharma and the heretical Dharma, her whole person became extremely weak.

In her current situation, she might have to leave Qinglin Mountain after recovering from her injuries, so she begged me. "

Wei Tao was silent for a moment and said slowly, "Like us, she entered the other courtyard after practicing the heretic skills. There should be someone taking care of her at the inner gate."

Wan Jing sighed, "Daozi is right, but the clan relative who took care of her, the spy who went down with the brigade to clear out the Northern Wasteland some time ago, never came back.

Originally, I wanted to talk to Elder Wan about this, but I haven't had a chance to talk to him close to him in the past few days.

Moreover, Daozi also knew that the relationship between me and the elder was not particularly close, and even more so when Han Luyi was separated by one floor, he was worried that it would be useless to talk about it. "

"I understand, then let her come to Qingyangyuan."

Wei Tao thought for a moment, "I'll send someone to another courtyard later and bring her to the courtyard to be a deacon in charge of chores."

Wan Jing was stunned for a moment, "She can't even transform her Qi and blood now. Can she be a deacon?"

“Deacons and deacons are also different.”

Wei Tao smiled and said, "Besides, what level of strength is required to handle chores in Qingyang Court? It's enough to be able to do simple things. It's not like there are no such relatives in the inner sect. Senior Sister Wan will understand if she stays for a while longer. "

At this point, he added, "I will talk to Elder Wan later and ask him to take more care of Senior Sister Wan."

"Is this okay?"

"Okay, senior sister Wan, just relax."

Wei Tao watched Wan Jing leave top-heavy and slowly walked into Qingyang Courtyard.

After explaining the arrangements, he went directly into the practice room.

Two rings appeared in the hand, one golden and one silver, with traces of damage clearly visible on the edges.

Quietly, the illusory status bar appeared in front of me.

He first put away the golden ring and focused his attention on the silver ring.

"It is found that the Brahma Ring Yin (broken) should be repaired."

Wei Tao put down the silver ring and picked up the gold ring.

Suddenly the original handwriting disappeared, and a new line of small characters appeared.

"It is found that the Brahma Ring Yang (broken) should be repaired."

He was silent for a moment and merged the two rings into one.

There was a soft click.

The two fit tightly, with almost no gaps.

"If the Yin-Yang Brahma Ring is found (broken), should it be repaired?"

Wei Tao naturally chose No, and then let the status bar absorb it directly.

In an instant, a tinkling sound could be heard, echoing quietly in the depths of consciousness.

The gold coins jumped one by one, finally stopping at the number twenty-four.

"There are good things in the bitter cold land of the Northern Wasteland."

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, with a hint of joy on his face.

He gathered his thoughts and finally focused on the interface of Xuanwu Zhenjie Turtle and Snake Chapter.

Name: Turtle and Snake crossing each other.

Progress: 700 percent.

Status: Breaking the limit of 60 paragraphs.

Description: Turtle and Snake intersect Yuanshou, Beigong Xuanwu means life.

A gold coin disappeared quietly.

It turns into mysterious aura and is injected into the body.

Dramatic changes followed.

Time passed little by little, and the gold coins disappeared one by one.

Finally, the practice progress of the Turtle and Snake chapter reached the limit-breaking sixty-ninth stage.

A new threshold has been reached.

There are still fifteen gold coins left, enough for the next upgrade.

"Whether to consume gold coins in the status bar to improve the progress of turtle and snake cross cultivation."

Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, sensing the changes in the blood network in his body, and clicked on the option of continuing to improve.

Ding ding ding ding!

The four gold coins suddenly disappeared.

"This thing is a gold-eating beast."

As soon as such a thought flashed through Wei Tao's mind, a majestic and mysterious aura suddenly descended.

It was like big waves, constantly impacting his body and spirit.

boom!

The muscles under the clothes showed fine lines, and strands of hot breath spread from the body, like a big furnace that was burning more and more.

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly. This change originating from the blood network had spread to all parts of his body in an instant.

There was also the torture of mental consciousness. The two were intertwined and superimposed, making it unbearable for him.

As time goes by, the energy and blood circulation channels have boiled, as if everything meandering inside is magma, and every movement brings tearing pain.

Wei Tao even had the feeling of falling into a steel-making furnace. Every piece of flesh and blood was being burned and roasted, and he would not stop until it turned into coke.

And when he finally began to adapt to this burning, it turned from scorching hot to freezing cold without any warning.

It still starts from the circulation network of Qi and blood, and then quickly spreads to all parts of the body.

It was like taking someone out of a blast furnace and then throwing them into an ice cellar without any buffer.

Wei Tao couldn't suppress a groan, and he clearly felt that the sweat that had just poured out condensed into ice in an instant, and even his hair was covered with crystal white frost.

I don't know how much time passed before the pain that penetrated my bone marrow gradually dissipated.

Extreme sleepiness hit him instantly, and he didn't even move. He didn't even have time to look at the status bar before he fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Tao had a dream.

He dreamed that he was sleeping.

Front, back, left, right, up and down, in all directions, there was endless darkness.

He felt extremely constrained and depressed, as if he was imprisoned in a small cage. It was extremely difficult for him to even think about it, let alone stretch his body.

There is also a cold and lonely feeling that arises spontaneously, eroding the spirit bit by bit, making people full of restlessness, but unable to vent it no matter what.

Half an hour later, Wei Tao woke up and turned around.

His expression was slightly dazed, and he was still subconsciously sniffing, searching for the unbearable smell of decay and decay in his dream.

It was like a fire was burning in his throat, and his extreme thirst made him immediately get up and go to the corner of the practice room, where enough water and pills were stored.

There was a soft chirping sound.

The clear water flowed down between the fingers and fell to the ground.

Wei Tao frowned and looked down at his hands.

What caught his eye was a pair of sharp claws that were completely inhuman.

The originally black and red intertwined cuticle has turned into a layer of black scales, and complex cloud lines are still vaguely visible on the surface. Under the reflection of the lights on the surrounding walls, it reflects a chilly and chilly light.

He stretched out a finger and stroked it from his arm to his forearm.

The feeling of touch is also completely different from before, and it has become closer to real scale armor.

But it is countless times stronger and stronger than scale armor.

With a thought in his mind, Wei Tao slowly calmed down his aura, and his scales disappeared, revealing his jade-like skin again.

The next moment, the status bar appeared empty.

Name: Turtle and Snake crossing each other.

Progress: 800 percent.

Status: Breaking the limit of 70 paragraphs.

Description: Xuanwu gradually emerges.

"What does the gradual growth of Xuanwu mean?"

"There are also faint cloud patterns on the body surface, which seem to be somewhat similar to the patterns on the black wall."

Wei Tao recalled that strange dream. After thinking for a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath and turned his attention to the status bar again.

There are still eleven gold coins left in the status bar, which is no longer enough to cross the turtle and the snake and break through to the next level, so he is ready to change his goal and prepare to break through the Rengui Chapter of hard and soft artistic conception to the limit.

Name: Rengui chapter.

Progress: one hundred and twenty.

Status: Breaking the second limit.

Realm: a combination of hardness and softness.

Description: Mutually confirmed with other exercises, this exercise has undergone changes and improvements.

Take some time to recover and new improvements will be available immediately.

Gold coins disappeared one after another, and the progress of the Rengui Chapter's practice climbed rapidly.

Finally, everything comes to an end.

The progress of the Rengui chapter has reached 160, reaching the final stage of breaking the limit.

"Soft on the outside and hard on the inside, soft on the inside and hard on the outside, a combination of hardness and softness, a blend of water and fire."

Wei Tao silently watched the interface of the Rengui Chapter, and could feel that this was definitely not the end of the artistic conception of hardness and softness, but that the Rengui Chapter had reached its end.

Perhaps after gaining a deeper understanding later, we can go back and extend and improve this exercise.

But he also knew clearly that this would definitely be difficult.

Because the general framework of the Rengui Chapter is already extremely solid, any fundamental adjustments may lead to the collapse of the entire practice. Not only will it not be able to improve the practice, it will actually make people collapse, become confused, and become obsessed.

Even the annotations written by Qi Taiquan, the master of Xuanwu Taoism, only added his own opinions to it without trying to make changes.

"There are five gold coins left."

Wei Tao tried to improve the Vajra Secret Technique, but as expected, nothing happened.

His mind suddenly moved, and he was ready to preview the Yin Yang Ming Sutra in advance.

Unfortunately, the status bar still has no response.

Then, the only ones that can be improved are the Guan Shen Guan Qi technique and the Xuanwu Zhenjie Mingfei Chapter.

Before I knew it, night had fallen.

Darkness enveloped the green mountains, and a light frost and mist gradually appeared.

At this moment, there was a soft squeaking sound.

Wei Tao pushed open the door of the practice room and stood still for a long time.

After the second half of practice, all the gold coins were consumed.

The upper corner of the status bar is reset to zero.

In exchange for this, the Ming Dynasty chapter will be 80% progressed.

Wei Tao looked up at the darkening night sky, as if he were looking at a turtle shell covering the surrounding areas, and felt some inexplicable emotion in his heart.

In addition, he also had a feeling that he might be standing at the door of harmony between heaven and man again.

The Turtle Snake Crossing that breaks the limit of the 70th stage, the two chapters of Rengui and Qisu that break the limit, and the Mingfei chapter that is 80% progressed. Coupled with his in-depth understanding of the true meaning of Xuanwu, the achievements of the Xuanwu Grandmaster It's already close at hand.

"Being a Xuanwu Grandmaster on Qinglin Mountain seems a bit weird."

Wei Tao walked in the Qingyang courtyard, wondering whether he should go down the mountain before the interaction between heaven and man came, and no matter what, he had to save some face for himself.

"My servant pays homage to the Master. Thank you very much for taking care of me."

Suddenly a soft female voice sounded, coming from the intersection ahead.

Wei Tao gathered his thoughts, his eyes fell on the slim figure, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "It's Luyi. Have you arranged your accommodation? Are you still used to staying in Qingyang Courtyard?"

Han Luyi said, "When I return to the master, everything has been settled. Everyone is taking good care of me and being very enthusiastic. I am very grateful."

Wei Tao nodded, "Wan Jing said that you have suffered internal injuries and have taken a good rest recently. If you need any medicinal pills, just go to the warehouse to get them. Take good care of yourself first."

Han Luyi saluted again and watched him drift away. He quickly left the gate of Qingyang Court and disappeared into the vast night.

Recalling what happened in Qinglin Courtyard, I felt a little distracted for a moment, as if it was an illusory dream.

"Sister in green, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"I found out you suffered internal injuries in the afternoon, so I made a special soup for you. Now the heat is just right."

A friendly female voice sounded in her ears, and she suddenly came back to reality, "Why are you so embarrassed to trouble Deacon Shen so much?"

Han Luyi's posture was very low.

Not only is the other party a genuine deacon of the inner sect Qingyang Academy, but also because he has reached the sixth level of Qi and blood, he is about to enter the realm of viscera training.

Regardless of status or level of strength, they are not on the same level as her.

"Deacon Shen, I'm so confused after hearing that. The sister in green is a deacon appointed by the master of the hospital. It's only right that we treat each other as sisters."

Deacon Shen walked over quickly and took Han Luyi's arm, "Go to my room quickly, don't wait until the medicine soup is overheated, or the effect will be greatly reduced."

Han Luyi nodded in response, and suddenly felt that she had never woken up from her dream, as if she had been from Qinglin Villa to now.

Wei Tao walked out of the gate and walked casually.

Unknowingly, we arrived at the cloud viewing platform.

The night here is deep and cloudy, and it seems to be a separate world from the rest of Qinglin Mountain.

He came to the edge of the platform and sat down on the only stone bench.

Just like Dao Master Ning, he silently stared at the distance shrouded in darkness.

Unknowingly, Wei Tao clenched his hands emptyly and formed the fist seal of the Yuan Fei. His spirit and energy were condensed and unified, as if they were integrated with the fog of the night.

Boom!

A heartbeat echoed on the cloud viewing platform.

It drives the blood network in the body to operate spontaneously, and the acupoint nodes expand and contract rhythmically.

There was another rumble of thunder, slowly coming from the body.

He seemed to be connected with the stone bench under him and the entire Cloud Observation Platform.

A mountain-like aura rose around him.

Quietly, the black turtle floated in the air, the repair snake circled, and two phantoms appeared behind him.

There is also a faint dark golden light, which gradually emerges through the cloud-like black scales on the surface of the skin, reflecting the depths of the dark mist.

The next moment, a figure with a black body and seemingly scarred body stood between the turtles and snakes, looking down at the cloud viewing platform with him.

Wei Tao had a thought in his mind and his fist seal moved slightly.

Suddenly, the sound of rushing water came and went intermittently, surrounding the black turtle, bringing a touch of agility to the whole picture.

Another seven points of light lit up from the body of the scarred virtual image, supporting its shaky and imminent disintegration.

"Grandmaster Yangji's transformation from virtuality to reality is truly amazing. Even now, my true meaning of martial arts and mystical thoughts cannot be truly condensed."

"However, after this improvement in practice, the hard and soft water of the Rengui chapter and the stars of the Qisu chapter have manifested and merged. Now only the Mingfei chapter is left, which has not yet been completed. Perhaps we can move forward one step further and achieve horizontal training. Master Xuanwu.”

Wei Tao gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and dispersed the Yuantai Fist Seal.

He stood up slowly from the stone bench and took another look at Qinglin Mountain shrouded in darkness, but his eyes suddenly condensed.

In Wei Tao's perception, Qinglin Mountain seemed to come alive, bringing tremendous pressure.

In an instant, Xuanwu's true meaning, which was about to be completely dispersed, suddenly appeared in the void. After a while, it obeyed his will again and truly disappeared into the dark void.