Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 169 Blood Net

"Whether to consume a gold coin to improve the progress of the Gorefiend Shuangsha Gong practice."

Wei Tao stared at the status bar interface and raised it twice in a row.

Of the three gold coins in the status bar, there was only one left.

The body changes become more and more drastic.

But this time, in addition to the body changes, there are also a large number of crazily twisted and flying lines, which have been flickering in the depths of consciousness.

It made him have a splitting headache and was extremely sad.

Finally, everything calmed down.

There have been new changes in the description of the Gorefiend Shuangsha Art.

Name: Blood Moon Shuangsha Art.

Progress: 170.

Boundary: Coagulate the blood into the orifices.

Description: Breaking the limit of the seventh stage, the blood moon is full of vitality.

Remarks, after incorporating the new practice method, this exercise has been greatly improved.

Slowly exhaling a hot breath, Wei Tao looked down at his body.

He has grown taller again.

Under normal conditions, it has already broken through [-] meters and is heading towards a height of more than [-] meters.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to stand up straight.

Otherwise, there will be a big hole in the roof of the firewood house, and the whole head will be exposed outside.

He bent over and walked out of the narrow doorway cautiously. He didn't dare to really stretch his body until he stood in the yard.

Wei Tao opened the status bar again with a thoughtful expression.

The blood moon is strong.

Even the name has become Blood Moon Shuangsha Gong.

After a few breaths, he began to stimulate the circulation of Qi and blood.

Prepare to experiment, from the Black Demon Power to the Blood Demon Power, and then to the Blood Moon Power, what kind of changes have taken place in it.

Qi and blood surged, and his eyes quickly raised.

Just the next moment.

Inexplicably, he saw the world beyond the high wall.

Next door next door, a young man and woman were sitting snuggled up, making out in their yard as if no one else was around.

In the other direction, across an alleyway, the mother was chasing and beating the child with a broom, and she kept cursing the prodigal son.

Wei Tao only took one look, then lowered his body.

But the body is still expanding and rising.

It quickly crossed [-] meters, and finally stabilized at a height above [-] meters.

The Blood Moon Shuangsha Art began to speed up.

The sound of rushing, like a river flowing, came from within the body.

Qi and blood circulated back and forth along Ren Du's two veins, passed through nodes one after another, and submerged into vortices one after another.

What is different from the past is that outside of Ren Du's two veins, there is another blood net.

The two main veins extend from the front chest and back, almost covering the entire torso.

He unfolded the scroll of abstract paintings in front of him, looked for a moment, and finally landed on one of the twisted and twisted lines.

After observing and studying for a long time, he couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant.

"The origin of the blood net on the torso is also related to that abstract painting."

"From piercing the mountain kick and breaking the limit with the red line fist, to the black magic double evil skill, this situation happened again and again.

Does it mean that the visualization catalog created by Sun Xiyue can indeed be integrated with other cultivation methods? "

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved.

Recalling those words that Ni Tang once said when he was in Yuanyi Road.

So, the visualization catalog composed of complicated lines in his hand is the basis for Sun Xiyue to practice all kinds of exercises?

A light flashed in Wei Tao's eyes.

He thought of Guiyuan Gong, which is difficult to practice.

If this set of Yuanyi basic exercises can also resonate with the "Moon Washing Illustrated Record", it should be able to...

No, not right.

Just a moment later, the eyes that had just lit up dimmed again.

Because these few exercises resonated with the Moon Washing Catalog after they had been practiced to the level of breaking the limit.

He didn't even get started with Gui Yuan Gong.

How could it resonate with those lines?
However, if you look at it from the perspective of Sun Xiyue.

He couldn't help being a little dazed.

This is her own catalog, so she knows all the lines well.

In this way, if she switches to other exercises, she should directly use those twisted silk threads that need to be used.

Even without calling at all, it can be integrated directly.

It will not be the same as him at all, just like a blind man feeling an elephant, he must first resonate, and then he can follow the map to find the connected line segment.

His thoughts were flying, and he even wanted to return to Qinglin Mountain.

Throw this picture book of washing the moon to Daoist Ni Yu, and ask her to practice visualization with great enthusiasm, to see if she can find other secrets from it.

Perhaps after that, the two women sang a play, letting him get rid of all troubles.

However, this is just a thought.

As the second-biggest secret after the gold coins in the status bar, this abstract painting must not be easily revealed to others.

It's like a herring under a lotus and double lotuses on two pedicles.

If you don't make a move, it's all right, if you make a move, you will take someone's life.

Not one can be let go.

Wei Tao restrained his thoughts and continued to observe the changed body.

After the qi and blood are stimulated, two large tendons on the chest and back are raised high, corresponding to the positions of Ren Du's two veins.

It was as if two strips of bright red crystals were inlaid on the surface of the skin.

In addition, it is the bloody network that starts from the red crystal and extends outward.

Densely dense, almost all over the torso.

Coupled with the swollen muscles like black iron, black and red are intertwined and superimposed on each other, bringing a weird and terrifying visual perception.

Click!

With a thought in his mind, Wei Tao used the mysterious kung fu to resist the magic elephant.

A sarcoma suddenly bulged high on the right shoulder.

The blood inside was surging and roaring.

When the fingers touch lightly, there is even a sound like gold and iron.

"The strength has increased a lot again, whether it is blood or strength, it has been greatly improved compared to before, but now there is no specific reference, so I just don't know how much it has increased."

"Maybe only by finding someone to play a game can we have a truly clear judgment."

"Also, it was not finally confirmed until today that the increase in height and body has a direct relationship with Shuangsha Gong.

After all, before practicing red line boxing and piercing mountain kick, even at the level of breaking the limit, the body has not been so exaggerated. "

"It's time to bring Lingxiu Jue into the practice schedule."

"Otherwise, with the current height of [-] meters in the normal state, the target after going out is too obvious. No matter what you do, you can't avoid the attention of others."

Do it when you think of it.

Wei Tao immediately opened "Lingxiu Jue".

I looked at it seriously.

After a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head again.

The gaze falls on the high-bulging right shoulder, and then on to the left shoulder.

The expression is inexplicably strange.

I always feel like a cat scratching my heart.

"This bulge, it's not symmetrical..."

After a long silence, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

The status bar appeared silently.

Name: Magic Elephant Xuan Gong.

Progress: ten percent.

Status: Beginner and practicer.

Realm: a heavy blood image.

"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the magic elephant's mysterious art practice."

"Yes."

Swish!
The status bar suddenly became blurred, and the last gold coin disappeared.

A large amount of mysterious aura poured into the body.

Dramatic changes ensued.

Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, enduring the tearing pain in a certain part of his body.

But at the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

His expression was surprised and confused, his eyes were uncertain, and he looked down slowly.

Click!

In the middle of his chest, the muscles are slowly rising.

The red crystal lines that drove Ren Mai and the dense blood network around it moved at the same time.

It became more enlarged, and more twisted and entangled.

Eventually an even uglier black-red sarcoma formed.

"Now, it's even more asymmetrical."

Wei Tao's eyes flickered, his face was ugly, and he simply closed his eyes.

boom!
A huge amount of qi and blood surged and rushed towards the newly formed second sarcoma.

Whoa!
The sound of the river flowing came from his chest.

Time flies.

The sun goes down and night falls.

The surroundings gradually quieted down.

On the body, two sarcoid tumors bulged out on the right shoulder and chest.

In the status bar, there are also new changes in the description about the magic elephant's mysterious art.

Name: Magic Elephant Xuan Gong.

Progress: 20.00%.

Status: Beginner and practicer.

Realm: double blood image.

Wei Tao ate the last Heqiao Pill, put away all the secret art catalogs, and looked down at "Lingxiu Jue" again.

Dangdang, Dangdang.

At this moment, the courtyard door was knocked rhythmically.

When he came to the door, even in a normal body shape, he only needed to tiptoe a little bit, and he could look out over the high wall.

"Master Shang, what's the matter?"

Wei Tao lowered his voice and asked directly.

Suddenly a dull voice sounded from the top of his head, and Shang Bian was so startled that he shuddered Lingling, subconsciously retreating and drawing his sword.

After a while, he came to his senses and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "What are you doing standing so high, sir, you startled your subordinates."

Wei Tao bowed his head, opened the courtyard door and stepped in.

Shang Bian stepped in, and was about to speak when suddenly he shivered again.

He looked up at the extremely oppressive figure, and felt that even breathing became difficult.

With a dull expression, he muttered to himself, "Sir, it seems to have grown taller again."

"I am also a little bit annoyed, and I am trying to figure out a way to solve this problem now."

Wei Tao sat down on the spot, "You came here so late, is there some emergency?"

Shang Bian calmed down, "Just tonight, Mufang, the head of the Sancai Sect, found his subordinates for a drink, and some important events related to Qinglin Mountain were revealed during the chat."

"What's the big deal?" Wei Tao asked.

"According to what the head of the Mu family said, there were several deacons from the outer sect who led a group of Taoist soldiers down the mountain in Qinglin Bieyuan in Yuanyi. Since then, they have not seen anyone, dead or dead, and have never been seen again."

Wei Tao yawned, didn't care, and said casually, "I see, what else is there?"

Shang Bian lowered his voice, "Later, the head shepherd was drunk, and said that Yuan Yi and the two Daoists fought against each other on the peak, and got angry directly. In the end, they were all banned for half a year, and they were not allowed to meet outsiders again."

Wei Tao was thoughtful, "Did he mention, what are the names of the two Taoists?"

"That's not true, but the head shepherd smiled strangely and expressed emotion.

Even the high-ranking Taoists can't understand the words of words and feelings.

It would be better if he rolled in the muddy mud of the world, he would truly live among thousands of flowers, without a single leaf sticking to his body. "

Wei Tao was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Mufang's news is well-informed, as if he was watching with his own eyes on the top of Qinglin Mountain..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped.

With a gloomy complexion, he turned his head to look at the darkness to the side.

Shang Bian tensed up, pressing down on the handle of the knife at his waist.

"Do not talk."

Wei Tao said in a low voice, "Did you hear anything?"

Shang Bian held his breath and listened intently.

After a while, he had a strange expression on his face, and said to himself, "This subordinate heard the woman's cry."

"Can you even hear it?"

Wei Tao sighed, "It seems that not only myself will be affected, even if I stay by my side for a long time, even you will become like this."

"What do you mean, sir?"

"It's very clear what I mean. It has something to do with the woman's voice you just heard."

Shang Bian hesitated to speak, and after hesitating for a moment, he said cautiously, "This subordinate vaguely heard the woman in the next yard shouting to hurry up, but I don't know whether to hurry up or not."

"According to Mr., could it be that the woman who lives in that courtyard is actually a hidden expert?"

Wei Tao froze for a moment, lowered his head and opened "Lingxiu Jue".

"I got it wrong. If Master Shang has nothing else to do, go back and rest early."

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