Luo Qi rolled his eyes when he saw how Zhao Changhe finally concentrated and started to stride.
No matter how you look at it, the skills practiced by Zha Mabu are very poor. But the fact is that Zhao Changhe's strength is indeed very impressive, and it also makes his lower body very stable. If he doesn't use his internal strength to push him, he will have to rely on his own strength.
It can't be pushed at all.
There is indeed some skill in magic skills, but Luo Qi doubts whether ordinary people who practice magic skills can practice the basic skills so diligently, so how many people can really practice this skill well?
Over there, Zhao Changhe has already entered the inner view.
This kind of internal vision is very different from the internal observation of the flow of Qi in the meridians... What is observed is the flow of blood. It is like an anatomy test in some biology class. You can see the blood flowing slowly in the blood vessels.
Not only that, you can also clearly feel the energy contained in it and the actual "blood energy" and "evil energy".
These strange breaths and energies intertwined with the blood, like a long river flowing into the sea, rushing turbulently.
According to Zhao Changhe's scientific literacy, this is very unscientific. Fortunately, since he saw it, he has never planned to talk about science...
This blood evil energy penetrates into the muscles and bones, greatly enhancing one's own strength, but at the same time, it also rushes up into the brain, affecting clear thinking, and the negative impact of losing one's mind comes from this. But it is not pure.
It's a negative. Falling into a violent state does make people better at fighting. It's a double-edged sword.
The more he activates his skills, the more serious the surge of blood energy will be. In order to break through now, of course, he must activate his skills to the most extreme state. Zhao Changhe himself doesn't know what the results will be.
As for the so-called human body entrance, there is actually no unified standard. At least the definitions of the human body entrance are different between internal and external practitioners.
What the internalist talks about is the acupoints and meridians, which is very similar to the martial arts novel "Opening the XX Meridians" that Zhao Changhe read. Which ones are opened and which acupoints are broken through, what effect can be achieved, that is, which levels of mysteries are achieved.
But outsiders are still talking about how expressive the muscles, bones, bones, and even the skin can be as a standard, such as how much physical strength can be exerted, how many cows of power can be blasted with one punch, and so on.
Corresponding to the level of the blood evil skill, it is whether the blood evil energy that originally surged in the blood vessels can be controlled by oneself, so that it can penetrate into specific capillaries everywhere, strengthen the muscle parts that one needs, and be able to fight in battle.
The strength of a certain part can be exerted in a more targeted manner.
This is the first level of profound entrance - the initial initiative to master one's own control over the body's muscles, bones and blood vessels.
It is very simple to say and easy to get started, but it is very difficult to do it. After all, you have to use all your blood energy to pass the level. If something goes wrong, the evil energy of the blood energy cannot be suppressed and the body will be broken and you will die, or the blood energy will go to the brain and you will become a madman.
Very likely.
Zhao Changhe carefully followed the operation requirements of the Blood Evil Technique and tried to concentrate the surging Blood Evil Qi on his biceps. His arms were almost visible to the naked eye as they swelled, and his thin clothes were almost torn apart.
Luo Qi, who was watching, could even imagine that if he took off his clothes, he would be able to see the tangled muscles and the bloody aura floating on the surface.
The bulge began to extend downward, from the upper arm to the lower arm, and then filled into the fist.
Sure enough, blood began to appear on the fist.
This kind of expressiveness is similar to when everyone saw Fang Duo playing Luo Zhenwu. It turns out that he was exposed to it so quickly, that is, the level is just not up to par, and the things are the same thing.
Is it so easy to break through the first level? Luo Qi looked into Zhao Changhe's eyes carefully.
Those eyes are indeed a bit red, and there is a bit of a manic and violent aura... After all, it is impossible to completely control the blood evil energy with all your strength, and some parts will definitely enter the brain, so a protector is needed.
But how can I put it... overall it's okay? Although Zhao Changhe's eyes are red and he looks violent, he seems to have some sense.
Just as he was thinking this, he saw that Zhao Changhe's eyes were getting more and more wrong, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and he looked at her as if he wanted to eat someone.
Luo Qi subconsciously took half a step back and thought to herself, Damn, you're not saying this is an aphrodisiac, it's just this trick, okay! Are you going to pounce on and tear her apart at the next moment...
Luo Qi stepped back and asked expressionlessly: "Is that okay with you? Do you want me to kick you into the pool?"
"No need..." Zhao Changhe spoke with difficulty, his voice a little hoarse: "The reason is controllable, but I feel very uncomfortable. The blood in my body is overwhelming, like countless ants are drilling in my blood vessels..."
Luo Qi's little entanglement flew out of the sky in an instant, and she was horrified: "Will it explode?"
"It doesn't feel... I think it's not like that, there's no feeling of swelling and exploding... It's just that it's very uncomfortable, much worse than a high fever. There are so many ants biting me that they're almost burrowing into my bones..." It was a snowy and icy day.
, big beads of sweat fell from Zhao Changhe's forehead, and it was obvious that he was in extreme pain.
Luo Qi fell silent.
Both of them simultaneously recalled what Fang Buping said when they first joined the group: "Practice magic skills will be very painful."
I hadn't felt this responsibility before, and I thought Fang Buping was just trying to scare Zhao Changhe away with his alarmist remarks.
But now that I have begun to break through the entrance hall and enter the house, it is time to experience the pain.
What is magic power? You must hurt others first and hurt yourself first. How can it not be painful when the bloody energy is flowing in the body? If I had known that magic power has negative effects, while enjoying the rapid progress, the negative effects will come sooner or later. Now I finally have it.
I experienced it personally.
Luo Qi was a little hesitant.
It is said that he is rationally controllable but cannot act accurately. What if he suddenly loses control when he gets close to him?
Even... deep down in Luo Qi's heart, she still felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhao Changhe's death... He was very kind to him, and he couldn't kill him if he took the initiative. Wouldn't it be bad if something happened to him while he was practicing?
Why should you help him? Why should you help him at the risk of him losing control?
But……
With such thoughts clearly running through her mind, she still involuntarily stepped forward slowly, and gently placed her palm on the back of Zhao Changhe's heart.
It wasn't until his palm rested on it that Luo Qi realized it and sighed secretly.
Kindness that is unwilling to be discarded... Zhao Changhe is, so why is she not?
That’s all.
Zhao Changhe felt a soft breath seeping from his meridians, soothing and nourishing the chaos in his body. He could feel that Luo Qi's internal energy was not soft and health-preserving, but also sharp and lethal. She was trying her best to
Restraining the sharpness of one's own inner strength, he helped sort out the chaos and soothe the bloody violence with difficulty and clumsiness.
The excruciating pain was slightly relieved, and Luo Qi's exertion could be felt. Zhao Changhe whispered: "Thank you..."
"Isn't that what my Dharma Protector is for? What's there to thank you for?" Luo Qi said very hard: "But this can at most help you relax a little bit, but it doesn't cure the root cause. You came here to break through... You have a lot of responsibility.
With so much pain, can we still break through? Or should we forget it?"
Zhao Changhe gasped: "I was so uncomfortable just now that I forgot about things... Now that I feel better, I remember that Professor Sun gave me a pill. I guess it was to deal with this... painkiller?"
Luo Qi was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Maybe. But have you ever thought that if you have to rely on this medicine to live in the future, it may be the devil's way to control people. No wonder Sun Jianxi teaches you with all his heart and is not afraid of you.
Rebellion...did he tell you this?"
Zhao Changhe was also silent. Sun Jianxi did hesitate to speak several times, but in the end he did not say anything clearly. From his point of view, is it natural for the demon sect to control people?
Luo Qi's words that day echoed in my heart again: Don't trust anyone, including me, including Professor Sun.
Zhao Changhe had already taken out all the medicine and stuffed it back into his pocket through gritted teeth.
There was no solution, and Luo Qi's unprofessional grooming alone was obviously of no avail. Zhao Changhe could no longer maintain his horse stance and slowly shrank to the ground, curling up into a ball in pain.
Who would have thought that just a moment ago, I was still peeking into the shower in front of flowers and under the moonlight, but in a few breaths, the world would change.
Frost, winter solstice.
Luo Qi said anxiously: "If it doesn't work, just stop. Are you going to tell me that I can't stop?"
Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth: "What about after you stop... just stop practicing? Do you waste your energy and practice something else?"
Luo Qi was speechless.
The failure of one's skills is usually accompanied by the complete destruction of one's bones, and one can no longer accomplish anything.
"It's better to rush over... and see if the end of the road... is a dead end!" Zhao Changhe grabbed the stone by the pool with all his strength, and his fingers were stained with blood, and he fell into the pool bit by bit, which was shocking.
Luo Qi was flustered: "Why don't you take that medicine?"
"Since it's a way to control people, why eat..." Zhao Changhe gasped in a low voice: "I don't believe it anymore, I can't get through it on my own!"
Luo Qi stopped talking and looked intently at Zhao Changhe with crazy eyes.
They said that Boss Zhao was a good man.
Luo Qi always sneered, "How can there be a hero who can blush and bend his body when he touches a woman?"
But at this moment, she really felt that this was indeed a good man.
Zhao Changhe pulled the rock and suddenly laughed: "It's not normal for Mr. Sun to do this. Besides... at least I didn't believe you wrong."
Luo Qi suddenly became angry: "You are an idiot!"
Zhao Changhe whispered: "At least this time, I don't need to rely on their medicine... I rely on you."
Luo Qi was startled, and suddenly felt that the chaotic blood evil energy in Zhao Changhe's body gradually subsided, and the swollen muscles returned to normal, but there was a faint blood flowing between the fists, which looked weird and unspeakable under the moonlight.
"Breakthrough?" she asked in disbelief.
"Yes." Zhao Changhe lightly clenched his fist, opened it again, felt the change in strength for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
Luo Qi shook her head. She only relieved Zhao Changhe a little, which was just a drop in the bucket. Zhao Changhe was still in great pain, as you could tell by just listening to his hoarse tone with a trembling voice. In the intense pain,
Most people can't even concentrate. Except for the true heroes, who can grit their teeth and swim upstream to break through the entrance?
It seems that what he relies on is not Luo Qi, but himself.
But if he continues to practice, he will still have to face such obstacles, and it will become more and more uncomfortable every time. Can he survive it?
"Besides..." Zhao Changhe gasped weakly, but the smile on his face was very happy: "We got a blessing in disguise...I discovered something...Look."
Luo Qi looked down at him in astonishment.
The blood stains seeping into the pool water, at some point, turned like a dragon.
Then it seemed to be alive, spinning around the half-moon in the pond.