Luo Qi rolled his eyes when he saw how Zhao Changhe finally concentrated and started to strut.
The techniques practiced by Zha Mabu are very poor no matter how you look at them. But the fact is that Zhao Changhe's strength is indeed considerable, and it also makes his lower body very stable. If he doesn't use his inner strength to push him, he can't push him with his own strength.
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 vision.
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, but also the energy contained in it and the real "blood energy" and "evil energy" that exist.
These strange breaths and energies intertwined with the blood, rushing like a long river into the sea.
Considering Zhao Changhe's scientific literacy, this is very unscientific. Fortunately, ever since he saw the Book of Troubled Times, 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 causing the negative impact of losing one's sanity. But it's not purely negative. Falling into a violent state can indeed make people better at fighting. This is a double-edged sword.
The more the technique is activated, the more serious the surge of blood will naturally be. In order to break through now, of course, he has to push 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 porch, there is actually no unified standard. At least the definitions of the human body porch are different between insiders and laymen.
What the insider talks about is the acupoints and meridians, which is very similar to the martial arts novel "Opening XX Meridians" read by Zhao Changhe. Whichever acupoints are opened up and which acupoints are broken through will achieve what effect, that is, which level of mystical entrance.
What I'm talking about is how expressive the muscles, 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 punched out 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, allowing it to penetrate into specific capillaries, 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 - taking the initiative to master one's own control over the body's muscles, bones and blood vessels.
It's very simple to say and very basic, but it's very difficult to do it. After all, you have to use all your energy to pass the level. If it goes wrong, it is very possible that the evil energy of the blood cannot be suppressed and the body will break apart and die, or the blood energy will get to the brain and turn into a madman.
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, and his thin clothes were about to burst.
Luo Qi, who was watching, could even imagine that if he took off his clothes, he could 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 once watched Fang Duo play 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 must enter the brain, so a protector is needed.
But what can I say... overall it's okay? Although Zhao Changhe's eyes were red and he looked violent, he seemed to have reason.
Just as he was thinking this, he saw that Zhao Changhe's eyes were getting worse and worse, 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, secretly thinking: Damn it, you're not saying it's an aphrodisiac, it's just this trick, okay? Are you going to pounce on me next moment and tear...
Luo Qi stepped back and asked expressionlessly: "Is that okay with you? Do I want to kick you into the pond?"
"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. It doesn't feel like it's swelling and exploding... It's just, 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's 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 remembered what Fang Buping said when they first joined the gang: "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? He who hurts others first hurts himself. How can it not be painful when the blood-evil energy rushes through the body? I had known that magic skills had negative effects. While enjoying rapid progress, negative effects would come sooner or later. Now I finally experienced it personally.
Luo Qi hesitated.
It's said that he can't do anything accurately but is rationally controllable. 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 help him? Do you still want to 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 The sharpness of restraining one's own inner strength helps sort out the chaos and calm the 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 still 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 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 a way for the Demon Cult 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. Teacher Sun 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 devil to control people?
Luo Qi's words that day echoed in his 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 huddled on the ground, curling up in pain.
Who would have thought that just a moment ago, I was still peeking into the bath under the moonlight, and in a few breaths, the world had changed.
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 skills and practice something else?"
Luo Qi was speechless.
The failure of one's work is usually accompanied by the complete failure of one's bones, and one can no longer achieve 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 the medicine?"
"Since it's a way to control people, why do you need to 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 at Zhao Changhe's crazy eyes.
They said that Boss Zhao was a good man.
Luo Qi had always scoffed. How could there be a hero who could blush and bow when he was in contact with 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 Master 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 unspeakably evil under the moonlight.
"Breakthrough?" she asked in disbelief.
"Yes." Zhao Changhe gently clenched his fist, opened it again, felt the change in strength slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
Luo Qi shook his head. She only comforted Zhao Changhe a little, which was 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 turned like a dragon at some point.
Then it seemed to be alive, spinning around the half-moon in the pond.
