Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 20: Porch

Luo Qi rolled his eyes when Zhao Changhe finally concentrated and started to step forward.

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 are so diligent in practicing the basic skills, so how many people can really practice this skill well?

Over there, Zhao Changhe has 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, just like an anatomy test in some biology class, you can see the blood in the blood vessels Not only does it look like it is flowing slowly, but you can also clearly feel the energy contained in it and the real "blood energy" and "evil energy" that exist.

These strange breaths and energies intertwined with the blood, like a long river flowing into the sea, flowing turbulently.

Based on Zhao Changhe’s scientific literacy, this is very unscientific. Fortunately, 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 energy will 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 outsiders.

What the Nei Jia 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 acupuncture points are broken through. Heavy entrance.

But outsiders are still talking about 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 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 and strengthen the muscle parts that one needs. In battle, you can use the power of a certain part more specifically.

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 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 would be able to see the tangled muscles and the **** 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.

The 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 how should I put it... 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 Zhao Changhe's eyes getting more and more wrong, his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and his expression looked like he wanted to eat someone.

Luo Qi subconsciously took half a step back and thought to herself, "Hey, you're not saying this is an aphrodisiac, it's just this trick, okay?" Are they going to rush over and tear them apart at the next moment...

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 he was horrified: "Will it explode?"

"It feels... probably not yet, it doesn't have that kind of swelling and exploding feeling... it's just, it's very uncomfortable, much worse than a high fever. There are so many ants biting me, almost burrowing into my bones..." Ming Mingfeng On 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 group: "Practice magic skills will be very painful."

I had never felt this concern 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 evil spirit of blood is rushing 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 is said that he is rationally controllable but not accurate. What if he suddenly loses control when he gets close to him?

Even... deep down in Luo Qi's heart, he still felt that it would not be bad for Zhao Changhe to die... 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? Do you still want to help him at the risk of him losing control?

But...

With this thought clearly running through her mind, she still involuntarily stepped forward slowly, her palm gently resting 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 not willing 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 gentle and health-preserving, but also sharp and lethal. She is trying her best to restrain the sharpness of her inner strength, and is helping to sort out the chaos and heal the **** violence with difficulty and clumsiness.

The excruciating pain was slightly relieved, and Luo Qi could feel the effort. 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 are here for a breakthrough... If you are in such pain, can you still break through?"

Zhao Changhe gasped: "I was so uncomfortable just now that I forgot about things... Now that I feel better, I remember that Teacher 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 kind of medicine to live in the future, it may be the devil's way of controlling people. No wonder Master Sun teaches you with all his heart, Not afraid of your rebellion...Has he ever told 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 my heart again: Don’t trust anyone, including me and Sun Jiaoxi.

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 shower, in front of the flowers and under the moonlight, but 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 happens after you stop...just stop practicing? Do you waste your energy and practice something else?"

Luo Qi was speechless.

Disabled skills are usually accompanied by the complete destruction of the bones and the inability to cultivate 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. shocking.

Luo Qi was flustered: "Why don't you take the medicine?"

"Since it's a way to control people, then 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 his crazy eyes.

They said that Boss Zhao is a good man.

Luo Qi has always scoffed. How can there be a hero who can blush and bow when he touches a woman?

But at this moment, she really felt that this was indeed a good man.

Zhao Changhe pulled at the rock and suddenly laughed: "It's not normal for Professor 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 evil under the moonlight. Unspeakable.

"Breakthrough?" she asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Zhao Changhe lightly 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 tremor. In 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 his gaze in astonishment.

The blood stains seeping into the pool of water, at some point, turned like a dragon.

Then it seemed to be alive, spinning around the half-moon in the pond.