Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 187 Mutation
"Blood Spirit Thread."

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

Liu Qingyuan stared at Miss Fang who was lying on all fours and twisted.

I kept thinking about it in my heart, and I was still muttering to myself.

"You said she was weak, it's 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, "Your Excellency should have also heard that whimpering cry."

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 the 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 observed carefully just now, and found that although this Miss Fang practiced the Quanzhen method of the Qinglian Demon Sect, her cultivation level was very mediocre, and she could not even reach the strength of Qi and Blood.

However, with such a low level of cultivation, she has a situation that only warriors in the realm of profound senses will face, and she can even release this experience to the outside, so that you and I can perceive it at a close distance.

It's just unbelievable, beyond imagination. "

Wei Tao exhaled softly, "You should speak more plainly, so that it will be easier for people to understand."

"Oh, Mr. Fu should know that after the qi and blood turn six, it's the real energy covering the body, and then it's the internal training of the viscera.

If one can cultivate to the level where the inside and the outside are integrated and yin and yang are transformed, it can be regarded as having touched the threshold of the mysterious sense. "

Wei Tao nodded, "Then, what is mystical feeling?"

"What are the delusions after the mysterious feeling?"

Liu Qingyuan said, "I'm not in the realm of cultivation, so naturally I can't empathize with the mysterious feeling. I can only know a little bit through the story of the regular attendant I know in the patrol department."

"Mysterious sense means mysterious and mysterious, all kinds of strange perceptions that are difficult for people to accept.

People have five senses, sight, hearing, taste and touch. After stepping into the realm of mystical senses, the five senses will be disturbed and distorted by mysterious and unknown.

And different people will receive disturbances in different order, just like my elder who is the regular attendant of the Tourist Department, the first thing to be distorted and damaged is the sense of touch.

Holding the black ice in his hand, he felt scorching hot, and when he was close to the flame, his whole body felt cold, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Being so indistinguishable from hot and cold is only part of the distorted feeling, there are many other manifestations.

For example, you will lose your pain sensation from time to time, and you will not respond even if your body is injured, etc..."

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

Hearing delusional voices that do not exist and should not exist, and affect our spirit. "

Liu Qingyuan spoke eloquently, speaking in detail, and tried her best to make it more straightforward and understandable.

Wei Tao listened quietly and thought deeply.

Although he practiced outsider methods, he was farther and farther away from all the true inner methods.

But even so, it does not hinder his pursuit of a higher level of 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 a little bit in the future, it is also the result of continuous accumulation in the early stage.

What's more, he can directly use what he has learned now.

Because he feels very strange.

On the one side there are loud whimpers;
On one side was a sharp, twisted laugh;
There is also the sound of wind and rain, Liu Qingyuan's voice;

The sound hits the ears and disturbs the mind.

People can't help becoming irritable, wishing to destroy all the sources of sound, and restore the peace and tranquility of 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 being chaotic and crazy, she may be able to successfully break through the realm of profound senses and push open the door leading to a higher level. "

Wei Tao said expressionlessly, "What you said is meaningless. Looking at her now, isn't she considered insane?"

"Mr. Fu is absolutely right."

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

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

Even compared to the terrifying black and red entanglement just now, now he is wearing a long gown and looks gentle and elegant, but he seems to be walking on the verge of insanity, maybe the next moment he will tear off his disguise, revealing a desperate and frightening blood tusks.

"Have you finished your research?"

Wei Tao closed his eyes and tried to breathe calmly.

"No, not yet, to figure out many problems, it will take longer observation and..."

Liu Qingyuan was interrupted in the middle of her sentence.

"But, I can't help 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 her head and looked down, without saying a word.

She was right.

Under the disturbance of mystical delusions, this man has really reached the edge of distortion and confusion.

So, what the elder said turned out to be correct, is it really not crazy, not alive?

Gudong!

The girl lying on the ground swallowed her last mouthful of blood, then raised her head suddenly, her blood-red eyes were like beasts, staring at the two people in the corridor.

"Roar!"

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

boom!
A gust of wind rose.

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

A figure suddenly crashed into the darkness.

He swung his palm and hit the back of Miss Fang, whose blood was scattered and her limbs were on the ground.

Boom!

Another loud bang exploded.

The ground suddenly collapsed again, forming a bigger pit.

Swish!
Wei Tao dodges and stands still on the edge of the pit.

Looking down at the past, apart from doubt, there was still doubt in his eyes.

"She's really weak."

"But it feels a little weird."

"Could this be the change brought about by the so-called mysterious and treacherous silk?"

"It's a pity that I was fed up with this kind of crying and laughing voice, so I couldn't hold back for a while and beat her to death."

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

He turned away.

Just took a step, but stopped suddenly.

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

His eyes fell on the slowly squirming blood-colored long hair, and his brows were slightly frowned.

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

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

Gulp, gulp, gulp!
A very subtle sucking sound rang in the ears.

The messy blood-colored long hair seemed to become more vivid and translucent as it sank into the flesh and blood.

Projecting a bloody and strange light.

Gudong!

Wei Tao swallowed again.

The arms, legs, and even the blood net on the chest quietly manifested.

As if longing, hoping for something.

"This feeling, I seem to be hungry all of a sudden?"

He took a deep breath, took a step back without warning, and let go of a strand of messy hair that appeared at his feet at some point.

The low sobbing and crying sounded again.

Even high-pitched laughter came at the same time.

It seems that they are very dissatisfied with his dodge.

Suddenly, Wei Tao felt a cold on his legs.

When he looked down, he realized that there was still a strand of blood-colored hair, which quietly drilled out from the ground and wrapped around his calf.

There is a slight tingling sensation.

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

He was about to rip it off.

But suddenly froze.

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

Time passed little by little.

Maybe just for a moment.

Wei Tao suddenly woke up from his indulging in satisfaction.

Looking down, the dense long hair had already wrapped around his legs.

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

No, not right.

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

It was the complicated and twisted blood nets in his body that pulled and grabbed the blood spirit threads.

Not only did they not let them come off, they were even sucking desperately.

The incomparable sense of satisfaction just now was brought about by this.

People are immersed in it unconsciously, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

(End of this chapter)