Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 393
Gai Zang's eyes flashed.

The garden and gazebo were silently broken at this moment.

The next moment, he was already standing in the northern wilderness under heavy rain.

Immediately afterwards, the black night sky above the head, the boundless grassland under the feet, and the continuous rain curtain between the sky and the earth, all of these began to shatter like a garden.

Even the entire world was reduced to countless fragments.

Scattered and splashed without any regularity.

Everything is plunged into an unseen, unheard silence of darkness.

Only the squirming piece of blood-colored flesh remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Suddenly, a ray of dim light came into view.

All kinds of perceptions returned to him.

The tent is still the same tent, the oil lamp is still those oil lamps, it is not any different from before.

Gai Zang lowered his head slightly, his gaze fell on the table in front of him.

Beside the large sawtooth knife, a piece of flesh exuded scarlet light.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

With a pious and fanatical expression, he reached out to pick it up and put it into his mouth bit by bit.

boom!
The big witch's flesh and blood entered his stomach, and the blood in his body began to boil.

The body was filled with severe pain like tearing and burning, which immediately made Gai Zang let out a shrill roar.

He slammed a bloody arrow, which fell on the ground and even corroded a big hole in the thick carpet, emitting thick smoke with a strong and pungent smell.

The second mouthful of the big witch's flesh and blood was swallowed.

Gai Zang's seven orifices were gushing with blood, his complexion instantly turned pale, and his original mountain-like aura rapidly declined at this moment, and he could hardly maintain the posture of sitting cross-legged.

And as time went by, even with his physical strength, he couldn't bear it.

The skin, like gold and iron, was turned and cracked, and the inner muscles and bones were being torn and deformed.

Gai Zang ignored it and didn't care.

Even if it turned into a monster that seemed to have peeled off its skin, it still had to swallow that piece of flesh and blood into its stomach.

shuh...

Illusory scene full of flowers.

Ling Zhenzi still sat upright in the gazebo, keeping a posture motionless.

Suddenly, a mass of distorted light and shadow gradually emerged into the void.

Indistinct human figures can be vaguely seen inside.

"In your opinion, is Patriarch Xuan Mirage the opponent of that young man?"

The distorted light came to the gazebo and sat down opposite Ling Zhenzi.

"With the addition of the great witch's flesh and blood, Gai Zang will become crazy, and his strength level will also be greatly enhanced."

Ling Zhenzi paused for a moment, and continued, "Even against the spirit generals and Taoist soldiers that Shang Lingshen personally made, he can persist for a period of time without losing the wind."

"Oh?"

"You mean, the spirit generals and Taoist soldiers have also come to this side of the world?"

Ling Zhenzi shook his head, "I don't know whether he will come or not, but in the face of this situation, and considering how much the spirit god attaches to this world, it is normal for the spirit general to appear."

"Interesting, as the son of the spirit god, you have been hiding from XZ before, but now you don't hesitate to press on, and you are even going to snatch the young man that the spirit god is looking for. It's a little confusing for you thinking."

"In the past, hiding was because there was room to hide, but now it is only because if you don't make a move again, I am afraid that there will be no chance to make a move in the future.

As for that young man, I didn't intend to snatch it for my own use, but to dedicate him to the Spirit God from my hand, so that I can demonstrate my piety and loyalty as the Son of God. "

"Piety and loyalty?"

"Ling Zhenzi, you really don't want to be shy."

Undisguised laughter came from the distorted light and shadow.

"Anyone can say this, but you can't say it. It seems that you are planning to dig a hole for the spirit god in that little guy, but you don't know if you can succeed."

"If you do it, it may not be possible."

"But if you don't do it, it is absolutely impossible to succeed."

Ling Zhenzi sighed quietly, and suddenly changed the topic, "Is there something wrong with the method of refining the gods you sent out? Why haven't you seen him start practicing until now?"

"The basic article I sent has absolutely no problems."

"You must know that meeting him was by accident, and the time was quite tight. Even if I wanted to do something in the exercises, I was powerless and difficult to do so.

What's more, it's not my style to act deceitfully when I come up. At least I have to give people enough sweetness first, so that people can put down their guard later and fall into a trap accidentally. "

Silently, the light and shadow no longer twisted and changed, revealing a slim and graceful figure.

She smiled slightly, and said slowly in a gentle voice, "Maybe he was too suspicious to resist the temptation to strengthen the true spirit and continue to improve the realm, and he never started to practice from the beginning to the end."

Ling Zhenzi was silent for a long time, "It doesn't matter. If one road is blocked, then we can go on another one. Since soft ones won't work, we will use hard ones."

"That has nothing to do with me."

She nodded slightly, and her figure disappeared into the light and shadow again.

"Ling Zhenzi, you also know that I'm not good at fighting head-on, so I'm going to stay away from the fights and kills in the future, so as not to splash blood on myself and dirty my hard-won new work. clothes..."

"up to you."

Ling Zhenzi's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slowly.

Looking at the light and shadow that was gradually disappearing, he suddenly said again, "But you must know that if you don't pay, you won't get anything in return. If you want to absorb the immortal spirit, you must have the determination to risk everything and not be afraid of life and death." read."

"More importantly, when you and I first met, it was impossible to really stay out of it.

Unless I can replace the Spiritual God, you, like me, will end up in a white and clean miserable end. "

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The void is vertical and horizontal.

Can physically cross the dark void.

You can also get a little Spiritual Descent Seal Beacon.

In Wei Tao's eyes, with his current level of strength and the depth of his understanding of the void, it is still a bit dangerous to travel through the dark passage with his body, especially if he has to go to places he has never been to.

Just like the last time I followed Qingmant into the Northern Wilderness from Ximu's lair, if I was not careful, I might be deeply exiled, and I couldn't find my way home since then.

So, for the first time, he tried to find the imprint left by Ximu, obtain the inheritance left by Ximu, and reproduce his practice path. He decided to choose a little true spirit to descend, rather than rushing in regardless.

After all, he had sensed the dark passage through the statue of the Goddess of God countless times before, and at least he had accumulated quite a lot of experience. Coupled with the help of the void, there should be no problems that he could not control.

But even so, Wei Tao still felt uneasy.

After thinking for a long time, he thought of the transformation of all things in the spirit god.

Although I can't understand its core connotation at all, but if I continue to follow this line of thought, a flash of inspiration suddenly appears.

Comparing with the basic article on the alchemy of the mysterious voice, he seems to be able to find another way and try to walk out of another path.

Wei Tao took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

Alchemist Fan Yu's method of distraction came to mind at this moment.

The first time I met the female alchemist, she came to the Northern Wilderness with a distraction, and the two sides had a scene under the dark night.

Even though Dongxuan alchemist lost a distraction, the follow-up did not have a particularly large impact on the body.

And in the battle between Xuanbinghai and Shijiexian, he almost devoured the origin of alchemist Dongxuan's inner scene, coupled with the right car demon's eye that he ate before, he can try to deconstruct the method of distraction to see if it can Integrate into martial arts practice.

For others, it is not easy to get started, but it is even more difficult to go deep.

But in Wei Tao's eyes, as long as he can successfully get started, he only needs to practice hard and wholeheartedly in order to steadily improve a skill.

Anyway, after being entangled by the spirit god, his anxiety to go home has eased a lot, he has enough time to verify the deduction, and he will not give up until he achieves the goal of improving his strength.

Do it as soon as you think of it, without any hesitation.

I don't know how many times I failed, just to exchange for that glimmer of success.

Perhaps it was because the female alchemist was almost exhausted, and with the help of the mysterious silk, Wei Tao didn't take too long, and he had successfully started the technique called distraction.

Next, it came to the stage of assiduous practice that he was most familiar with.

The gold coins disappeared one by one, and the method of distraction increased rapidly.

It took less than half of the entry time to reach the [-]% perfect peak.

Name: The method of transforming the gods.

Progress: [-] percent.

Status: At its peak.

Description: It is mutually confirmed with other martial arts methods, and this method has evolved and improved.

"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the practice of the method of transforming gods."

He stared at the exercise interface, raised his hand and kneaded the sharply swollen eyebrows, and chose no after a long silence.

"The method of transforming gods has been connected with Lingming Karma Fire and Nine Changes Red Lotus, which has created a greater burden on the true spirit and soul."

"It is urgent to find the imprint of Ximu and find a way to improve."

Wei Tao gathered his spirit and carefully perceived it.

The voice of praying and calling suddenly became clear.

He protruded a strand of spider silk from his fingertips, and then tried to respond in conjunction with the mysterious and treacherous thread enshrining the true spirit.

Time passed little by little.

Unknowingly, the two sides began to establish a connection.

Swish!
The spider web in front of me snaked and swam, changing constantly.

A bright light suddenly flashed.

A distraction fell into the passage at this time.

This is the black void that can swallow everything.

Front, back, left, and right are all endless darkness.

There is no light, no trace of warmth.

There is only loneliness and loneliness that cannot be described in words.

This is what Wei Tao feels at this moment.

He let the darkness wrap him, followed that faint induction, and went straight forward without thinking.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it should be more accurate that time has no meaning here.

There was a faint light ahead.

Immediately afterwards, the light expanded rapidly, quickly occupying all the field of vision.

The next moment, he was submerged in the ray of light.

Wei Tao felt very warm, like soaking in a hot spring with suitable water temperature, full of relaxation and comfort from head to toe.

Especially compared with the endless darkness and coldness before, this feeling is even more commendable.

But after only a moment, the feeling of comfort and warmth disappeared.

The unbearable tearing pain hit at this time.

It was as if the whole person was being cut, scoured, hacked into pieces.

boom!
Just when Wei Tao felt unbearable and was about to leave and return, everything suddenly changed again.

Long-lost colors come into view.

Not darkness where nothing can be seen.

It's not about being warm and comfortable first, and then radiant with infinite murderous intent.

Instead, the colorful real world came into view silently at this moment.

"What is this..."

Just now such a thought flashed through Wei Tao's mind, and before other thoughts arose in the future, the feeling of extreme exhaustion suddenly hit at this moment.

He lowered his head and fell into a deep sleep.

Time passed little by little.

From day to night.

From night to day.

Wei Tao opened his eyes, awakened by the burning thirst in his throat.

He slowly exhaled a foul breath, struggled to get up from the ground, touched the teapot on the table, and drank the cold water in it in one breath, only then was he in the mood to observe the surrounding environment.

The warm sunlight shines through the window frame, illuminating the whole room brightly.

This is a somewhat shabby bedroom.

Except for a wooden bed, a table and a chair, there is no other furniture placed.

There is not even a decent wardrobe, some clothes are folded and stacked on the bedside, and the rest are all hung on the back of the chair.

However, there are not many pieces of clothes in total, so it doesn't take up too much space.

Wei Tao looked around for a week, and found that this room was useless except for the lighting, which was even worse than the living environment in the outer city of Cangyuan.

In the center of the wooden table with one leg missing, there is a half-foot-high statue of the Goddess of Ximu, and a white jade spider. Perhaps this is the mark of the road sign that guided him here.

Quietly, the status bar appeared in front of my eyes.

"I found the white jade spider, whether to transform and absorb it."

"I found the statue of the Goddess of Ximother, whether to transform and absorb it."

Two lines of small characters came into view, shining with a faint golden light.

Seeing the familiar top-up interface, Wei Tao couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief. His mood, which was still a little uneasy, finally calmed down a little.

After serious consideration, he still chose no.

Then close the recharge interface, and focus on the most important skill interface.

Not surprisingly, there is no longer a dazzling array of beautiful things, but an undeveloped gray.

Correspondingly, there is no perception of the true meaning of various martial arts such as Void Xuanwu, Ghost Chess Snake, etc.

Wei Tao sighed secretly, put the idol away carefully, and slowly pushed the door out, ready to go outside to wash his sticky and sweaty body.

At this moment, his eyes were dark again.

It was as if countless pieces of fragmented information flashed through my mind, and then disappeared without a trace.

There is a fishy and sweet smell between the mouth and nose.

Blood poured out from the seven orifices, dripping on the body, making the already damp top even more sticky.

For a long time after that, Wei Tao stood by the table in a daze.

Not to mention washing and changing clothes, he didn't even wipe off the blood on his face.

It wasn't until the blood dried up and scabbed that he exhaled slowly, picked up the tub in the corner and left the room.

"Just coming here, it gave me a big surprise."

"When Ximu descends through the imprint, is it the same situation as me?"

"There's always something wrong with it."

"Little Ling Yinshan, Spirit Talisman Master, disciple Su Mo..."

Wei Tao thought silently, and quickly found the tile vat where the water was stored, and fetched a basin of clean water.

Under the sunlight, what appeared on the surface of the water like a mirror was a short body with obvious malnutrition.

His complexion is bleak and skinny, and he looks about fourteen or fifteen years old at most.

What's more, the weakness of this body's muscles and muscles has exceeded his expectations.

Wei Tao even had some suspicions that before he descended with a bit of true spirit following the imprint of Ximu, the original owner of this body was already on the verge of life and death, and might even have died.

No wonder the imprint became weaker and weaker when he was in Ximu's lair. Judging by the dying appearance of this body, it is already a miracle that it can persist until now.

Wei Tao thought silently, quickly washed his body, changed into clean clothes, and fell into deep thought again.

Find the problem and solve the problem.

Since you are weak, take the time to make up for it.

Only then can he concentrate on doing things and take out all the opportunities for Ximu to stay here.

He came to the kitchen quickly.

But I found that the rice and noodle tanks were all empty, not to mention other meat that can be added with oil and water.

Only half a pot of weird herbs, and I don't know how long it has been left, will dry and hard like a stone.

The time has come to the evening.

Wei Tao was about to go out to find food to fill his stomach, and inquired about the news by the way, when suddenly there was a commotion from outside the wall.

Then there was a muffled bang.

The door of the courtyard was knocked open.

Several young people rushed in from outside.

The oldest of them was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest was fifteen or sixteen years old. Everyone had inexplicable smiles on their faces.

"Su Mo, you haven't attended lectures or practiced for two days."

"I'm always huddled in the room, I don't know what I'm doing, and I don't even go to the fast food. Is it because I'm going to starve myself to death?"

"There will be an assessment next month, and by then you won't be able to cast a single spell, so you can only pack your bags and go home."

"Xiao Su, don't think too much, we have no other intentions, just come here and simply laugh at you."

Wei Tao came to the courtyard, looked at the few people who were smiling happily, and also showed a gentle smile on his face.

"Is it time for dinner?"

"I happen to be a little hungry too, so let's go eat."

He fastened the buttons of his cuffs, and slowly walked out of the courtyard under the playful eyes of several people.

If it wasn't for these people's reminders, he might still not be able to remember. Although the place he lives in is dilapidated, the meals are free. As long as you can eat, you can eat as much as you want.

This is also one of the few benefits of being a registered disciple of Lingyin Mountain.

No wonder the kitchen was empty and there was no food stocked.

After half an hour.

Wei Tao swallowed the last mouthful of stewed meat, and left the dining room satisfied.

It was completely dark.

The night in Lingyin Mountain is extremely quiet.

A full moon is high above, and everything seems to be covered with a faint silver light.

From time to time, the cool mountain wind blows, and the grass leaves rustle.

Back in the room where he lived, Wei Tao first went back to the memory fragments, looking for the content related to the spiritual seal spell.

Until midnight, he secretly sighed, and closed his eyes tiredly.

After a few breaths, Wei Tao stood up from the wooden chair he had sat on for a long time, leaned his body slightly, put one hand forward on his chest, and the other hand curled back around his waist, posing in a pose that he hadn't used for a long time. The red line punching style.

He practiced it over and over again, completely immersed in it.

The originally restless thoughts gradually subsided.

Time passed little by little.

Wei Tao was dripping with sweat, and slowly withdrew his punches.

The palms of the hands subconsciously touched each other, making a soft sound of gold and iron.

With the night wind, it quietly passed on.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and fell into deep thought again.

"It's really surprising that it can stimulate Qi and blood to practice, and my red line fist has entered the door for the second time."

"The body is the capital of the revolution, without a healthy body, everything will be difficult to do.

Therefore, since it can stimulate qi and blood, it is necessary to transform this weak body first, and then consider whether to continue the practice of the spiritual seal spell. "

"Based on my experience in martial arts practice, it is not difficult to practice the Red Line Fist again to perfection, and it can even be said to be very simple.

The real difficulty lies in the accumulation of qi and blood. Given the frailty of this body, it may take quite a long time. "

"However, there are a lot of gold coins anyway, and the white jade spider and the statue of Ximother have not absorbed them, so as long as the mysterious aura intervenes, all difficulties seem to become very simple."

"Afterwards, there is only enough food to replenish."

"The food servants are ordinary people, and there is no one to guard them at night, so as long as the arrangements are made properly, the food problem can be satisfactorily resolved."

Thoughts flashed in Wei Tao's mind, and the status bar quietly appeared in front of him.

"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the practice of the Red Line Fist."

Looking at the unfamiliar but extremely familiar small characters in this line, he sighed inexplicably.

It seems to have returned to a long time ago, practicing hard in the Cangyuan Martial Arts Hall.

In the dead of night, a thin and thin figure quietly appeared in the dining room, and entered the overcrowded storage room in the dark.

Before daybreak, another somewhat burly figure came out of the darkness, and returned to the small courtyard with two bags of cooked meat.

The sun is rising, and the dawn is twilight.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes, looked down at the two thin red lines starting from his palm and extending to his arms, with a joyful smile on his face.

He also didn't expect that rebuilding the red line fist would be so simple.

In less than midnight, he reached the double-line of red practice again.

With experience in practicing martial arts in the Yangyang Xuan Realm, the condescending overlooking and the guidance from a strategic location allow him to use every ounce of energy and blood to the extreme. Coupled with the help of the mysterious atmosphere, it basically doesn't take much effort, or even a little bit of effort. After consuming too much food, he reached the peak level in one breath.

Boom!

The courtyard door was roughly pushed open again.

It was still those young people who came together before the morning class.

"Xiao Su, I still have no other intentions, just to tell you that I have already mastered the casting of the two spells of Spirit Shield and Spirit Sword, and I will soon become an official disciple of Lingyin Mountain."

The young man in the middle smiled all over his face, and continued, "When you first entered the mountain, you were very proud, but in the end you were nothing. It just makes people laugh out loud."

"Xiao Su, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Would you like to compare the last game and see whose spell is stronger?"

Wei Tao picked up a towel and wiped off his sweat. Looking at the few people blocking the door, he felt a little bored for no reason.

He is very busy now, he has a lot of things to do, and he has no time to make extra troubles, let alone...

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved.

His eyes fell on the young man, looking at the jade pendant hanging on his waist, he immediately took back the steps he had just turned away from.

"A simple competition is meaningless."

Wei Tao's tone was gentle, and he said slowly, "If it's a real competition, it's best to add some color."

"Oh?"

"interesting."

The young man smiled, "What kind of prize do you want?"

Wei Tao said, "I won, your jade pendant is mine."

"It's just a jade pendant, as long as you can beat me, it's yours."

The young man smiled more and more happily, "But if you lose, I don't want your trash, as long as you serve us well every day in class, how about it?"

"it is good."

boom!
Suddenly the ground moved.

The wind howled, and the fluttering of clothes was like whips.

Wei Tao stepped forward and stepped on the ground, and in an instant, he crossed a few steps, and a sky-shattering hammer suddenly fell down.

(End of this chapter)