Wei He had already heard about Zhenren, Minggan, Zhenzhen.
At that time, he thought everything was the same as the cultivators, immortals, and immortals he had heard about in his previous life.
I thought that the real world was a magical realm full of strangeness, immortality, Taoism, and demons.
But now, he knows he was wrong.
Click
The door slowly opened.
Wei He's eyes looked forward.
Bloodshot eyes slowly appeared around his pupils. The dense bloodshot eyes were like smoke, constantly flowing and lingering in his eyes, without any final form.
A light shone outside the door.
Slightly dazzling.
Wei He squinted his eyes to adjust to the light.
He had touched many things with his left hand a long time ago.
In the supersensory state, many of the things he could touch with his left hand were different from what he imagined.
To be precise, it's completely different.
Therefore, he had certain speculations and fantasies in his mind.
And now, he comes out of the quiet room.
In the quiet room, there is a steady stream of his majestic Huazhen Jin, purifying and expelling all things that are not Huazhen Jin.
So in the quiet room, he couldn't see anything yet.
Only come out
Wei He blinked and opened the door completely, making it even wider.
A slight breeze blew in and slid across his cheeks, bringing bursts of refreshing coldness.
The Wei family's residence has now been moved to Tianhai Island.
Although the island is large, the territory is limited and it is impossible to give him too much space.
Therefore, the Wei Mansion only has one large residence.
There were more than ten rooms inside, where Wei He's family, Wan Qingqing's mother and son, and several old ladies responsible for housekeeping lived.
The entire house is square in shape.
Wei He's quiet room is located at the end of the square, next to the study.
Outside the quiet room, there is a corridor connecting all the rooms in the entire mansion.
The corridor is winding and winding, and a structure similar to a grape trellis is used above to build a simple light shielding.
When people walk around, there will be green vines above their heads, which is refreshing and pleasant.
Among these vines, there are also fruits similar to grapes, but most of them are vines with strong vitality similar to ivy.
They are spread all over the corridor, blocking the projected sunlight into tiny stars.
Wei He stood in front of the door. He thought the first thing he saw would be a curved corridor filled with dots of sunlight.
There will be a faint fresh fragrance of flowers and green plants floating into your nostrils, mixed with the smell of sunshine.
This kind of environment is the most comfortable one.
What he just couldn't imagine was...
The scene before him was completely beyond his expectation.
When he thought about it now, he suddenly understood why the real people in Neishan rarely went out and left the blessed land.
Why did Chang Xuezhong advise him to plant as few plants as possible when he first arranged the house?
Now.
He finally understood.
Stand in front of the quiet room door.
Wei He glanced at it.
Above the bright corridor, various vines cover the shelves overhead.
At this time, it was like a thick layer of green sludge, squirming and falling off, like a big piece of bad black mud, with dark green mud spots dripping out continuously.
The surfaces of these vines are all covered with thick, mildew-like hairs.
The fluff is constantly squirming and shaking, like mushroom spores, releasing tiny dark green gray dots.
At this time, the corridor, the top of the head, and the ground were all covered with a thick layer of gray dots and dark green silt.
Wei He seemed to be able to hear the sound of squirming and stirring silt coming from the corridor.
He took a breath.
I noticed that there were light gray dots, which were pulled towards him by his breath and tried to get into his mouth and nose.
But before the gray dot got close, it was blocked by an invisible film.
Wei He suddenly understood.
He raised his hand and saw that there was an invisible film on his hand.
That's his protective power.
"Really?" Wei He was speechless.
He smiled bitterly and focused his gaze outside the corridor.
Outside the cloister are the walls of the house and a small atrium garden surrounded by rooms on four sides.
At this time, everything in the small garden was gray and black.
The small pond, the flowers in the pond, the rippling water surface, and the lawn covered with tender green grass.
Various places are covered with thick layers of ominous gray and black powder.
The powder is like volcanic ash, even in the sky.
A large number of gray dots are falling from the sky with the wind.
They are like snowflakes, silent but never stopping.
Wei He raised his head and looked towards the sky.
But all I saw was a gray cloud and nothing else.
The light shines directly through the gray clouds, as if the sky has cleared up just after the rain.
"Wei He, are you out of seclusion??" Suddenly a familiar voice came to Wei He's ears.
He followed the sound.
He saw a person walking quickly towards him in the corridor ahead.
The man stepped step by step, and his whole body was covered with a layer of weird squirming down.
Those fluffs are like living things, as if they are wearing a layer of tight clothes.
Among them, red and black are the main colors, covering the visitor's body evenly.
Wei He adjusted the focus of his vision and quickly recognized through the thick fur that the person coming was his wife and his former senior sister Wan Qingqing.
Wan Qingqing came to Wei Heshen in a few steps and waved her hand in front of his eyes in a strange way.
"What happened? You just came out and haven't recovered yet?"
"It's okay." Wei He looked at his wife in front of him from a close distance.
It was seen that her body surface was naturally covered with a layer of invisible force, which blocked most of the wriggling fluff.
But even so, she still has some living animal-like fluff, crawling on the surface of the evergreen white skin inside the protective power, looking like tiny insects.
Up close, it looks like a skin disease.
"Maybe it's because my mind is still in retreat. It will be fine when I recover." Wei He said solemnly.
He raised his hand again and looked at himself instinctively.
The skin on my hands is white and clean, with nothing on it.
Obviously, the protective power on his body has a certain purifying effect compared to Wan Qingqing's protective power.
whee
Suddenly, a burst of laughter, like a little girl's, sounded in Wei He's ears again.
Even though he didn't have super sense, he could still hear the laughter.
Wei He hadn't heard clearly what Wan Qingqing said.
Then he saw a pale white frost spreading rapidly from outside the courtyard.
The frost spread very quickly, reaching Wei He's position in a blink of an eye, covering him.
Immediately, he felt his left hand was bone-chillingly cold.
"Yingxiaofeng!"
Wei He realized that this was one of the biggest troubles in reality, Gui Feng!
That layer of pale frost also covered the evergreen.
Soon, the thick squirming downy living creatures on Wan Qingqing's body were frozen and hardened by the pale frost, and fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Wan Qingqing didn't know anything at all.
She looked at Wei He in a daze, wondering if something had happened and whether he needed to go back to the quiet room to continue his retreat.
"Nothing, nothing." Wei He's heart moved and he simply replied.
He could clearly see that while the smiling wind was blowing through Wanqingqing, it was taking away traces of white things from her body.
It was something like smoke.
Wisps and wisps, there is no way to think about it and no way to feel it.
But Wan Qingqing didn't realize it at all. Even the protective power covering her body was in vain and useless.
"You go take care of the child first. I have opened my eyes and need to get used to it." Wei He said simply.
"Is it open?" Wan Qingqing was stunned. When she came to Tianhai Island, she naturally came into contact with a lot of common sense related to Minggan.
Most of the people living here are Xuanmiao Sect members, their warriors, or family members.
Therefore, many common sense and secrets are much more popular here than outside.
"Yes, it's open. I plan to go find my fellow disciples in Neishan to find out the specific situation." Wei He nodded.
Everything in front of him felt unfamiliar and uncomfortable.
Although he has probably already guessed what the squirming things on those people and the things that shed slag are.
But if you know it, you know it. Whether you can adapt to it is another matter.
"Okay, are you coming back today? An'er has been practicing very hard recently, and I want you to see it." Wan Qingqing lowered her voice.
"I'll be back as soon as possible. Don't worry if I can't guarantee it today. I'll take time to check later." Wei He stretched out his hand and said softly.
A real force gently covered Wan Qingqing's long hair, scraping her whole body.
Swish, a large amount of wriggling fluff fell down quickly like dust and scattered all over the floor.
And the invisible wind that was still blowing could no longer take away the white air from Wan Qingqing's body.
Wei He understood clearly.
This is really powerful, it actually seems to be some kind of isolation body, and it even seems to have anti-virus functions that can clean up these weird things in ordinary people.
Closing his eyes, Wei He put away his super sense, and his huge real strength instantly sealed his super sense eyes.
Sealing, according to the complete records of Xuan Suo Gong, a major practitioner, has a special technique.
This technique is named Fantasy Armor in Xuansuo Gong.
It means illusory armor.
Each time the magic armor is fixed, it becomes more complex, requires more and more matching materials, becomes more expensive, and the difficulty increases sharply.
There are also quality requirements for Xuansuo Jin. Only when Xuansuo Jin reaches a certain level of quality can stronger magic armor be used to seal the super-sensory organs.
In fact, Wei He's understanding of fantasy armor is not very good. It took him a long time to master this complicated skill.
But what makes him better than other real people is that the cost of trial and error is extremely low.
The rest of the real people don't really have much energy. After trying to practice the fantasy armor every day, they have to wait for time to recover their energy after using it up.
But Wei He doesn't need it.
When he practiced the magic armor of concentration once, he would try it again immediately if he made a mistake. He tried it hundreds of times in a row. The more he tried, the more practice makes perfect.
Anyway, he is really strong enough. The strength he cultivated through the technique combined with the external Qi, is an endless supply, and even the amount that can be restored automatically is more than what he tried to consume.
This has also led to his increased demand for food recently.
After turning off his eyesight, Wei He breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, he said goodbye to his wife, spread out his body skills, jumped up from the top of the house in the atrium, left the house in a blink of an eye, and rushed towards the direction of the sect.
He had consulted a lot of information before, but in the end it was not related to super-sensory eyes.
In this regard, the Xuanmiao Sect should have left the most previous experience in supersensory eyes.
After leaving Wei Mansion, Wei He felt along the way that the entire Tianhai Island was a little colder than usual.