"This is the mysterious thread that has been transformed and reappeared in the world."
Liu Qingyuan stared at Ms. Fang, who was lying on the ground and twisted, looking around.
I kept thinking and thinking in my heart, and I was still mumbling to myself.
"You said she is weak, which is true."
"But if Ms. Fang is given enough time, her growth rate will definitely exceed imagination."
"No, this is 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 her emotions.
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 the 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 simply incredible, beyond imagination.”
Wei Tao breathed out a soft breath, "You should speak more plainly and understandably, 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 inner and outer integration and the transformation of yin and yang, you will have touched the threshold of mystical awareness."
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 pilgrimage department."
"Xuangan means all kinds of mysterious 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.
Different people will be disturbed in a different order. 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, you will lose your sense of pain from time to time, and there will be no response even if your 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 heard the voice of delusions that did not exist and should not exist, and it affected 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 outsiders, he became farther and farther away from all the inner 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 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.
"When Miss Fang first entered the humble realm of martial arts, she began to suffer from mystical delusions.
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 carefully and felt 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 mixed with each other 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 a 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 halfway interrupted when she was interrupted.
"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 her head and stared without saying a word.
What she 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!
The wind suddenly picked up.
Suddenly 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 Ms. Fang, who was lying on the ground with blood on her hair.
Boom!
There was another loud bang.
The ground suddenly collapsed again, forming a larger pit.
Whoosh!
Wei Tao dodged and stood at the edge of the pit.
Looking down at the past, his eyes were full of doubts and doubts.
"She is indeed weak."
"But it makes people feel 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.
He turned back to his body again and 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 furrowed little by little.
"Is it driven by the wind, or is this thing not completely dead?"
Wei Tao's pupils contracted and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Gudu, Gudu, Gudu!
A very subtle 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 weird 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, took a step back without warning, and let go of a strand of messy hair that appeared at his feet at some unknown time.
The low sobbing and crying sounded again.
Even shrill laughter appeared at the same time.
Everyone seemed dissatisfied with his dodge.
Suddenly, Wei Tao felt a chill on his legs.
When he looked down, he realized 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 tear it off.
But he suddenly stopped motionless.
He even slowly closed his eyes, feeling this sudden feeling of extreme satisfaction.
Time passed little by little.
Maybe it's just a short moment.
Wei Tao suddenly woke up from his indulgence and satisfaction.
Looking down, he saw that his 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.
Rather, 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 sense of satisfaction just now was brought about by this.
It makes people immersed in it unconsciously and makes it difficult to extricate themselves.