MTL - Outside Of Time-Chapter 2 heterogeneous

"If it is a living person, it may really be related to the purple light... but it may also be a trap."

Xu Qing pondered and pondered.

In these days in the ruined city, he deeply knew the existence of those creatures that were polluted by the breath of gods and turned into alien beasts, each of which was extremely ferocious and infinitely powerful.

But perhaps because the restricted area has not been fully formed, most of these alien beasts are asleep during the day.

Unless he broke into the outer area of ​​the place where they slept when he obtained the bamboo slips last time.

Otherwise, if you are more careful on weekdays, it will be fine.

Compared to them, Xu Qing is more wary of living people, because sometimes human hearts are more sinister than beasts.

So after thinking about it, his eyes slowly became cold and stern, whether it was a living person, a trap or not, that area... He was ready to go again.

But when you go, you need to be fully prepared.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing grabbed the cultivation bamboo slip in his hand.

In the past few days of cultivation, the changes in his body gave him some confidence, and the contents of the bamboo slips could not help but emerge in his mind, in addition to the exercises, the introduction of cultivation.

Cultivation is inherited from the ancient years before the remnants of the gods arrived.

Although there have been changes now, the overall system is still the same as before.

It is divided into condensing qi, foundation building, forming elixir, and Yuan Ying.

As for Nascent Soul, perhaps the realm was too high, and there was no record on the bamboo slips, but it clearly pointed out the helplessness of the monks in cultivation.

Because the breath of the gods invaded the psychic energy, the psychic energy was polluted, and this pollution is like a poisonous thing to all things.

I don't know since when, everyone called the breath of the gods as alien.

Xu Qing knew very well that the coldness she felt when she practiced before was actually because the inhaled spiritual energy was mixed with foreign substances.

Once this kind of heterogeneity accumulates in the body to a certain extent, it will make the cultivator alienate, either die violently into a blood mist, or turn into a mindless beast.

In the area where the gods opened their eyes, the concentration of heterogeneity suddenly increased sharply. In fact, this change was accelerated in an instant.

Cultivation is dangerous.

But if you don't practice, in this end world full of divine aura pollution, people's life expectancy is generally reduced, and there are many evil diseases. It is like living in the nine secluded purgatory, and almost no one can die peacefully.

Therefore, cultivation has become the only way after there is no choice.

So for countless years, people have evolved generations of cultivation methods based on inheritance.

What is circulating today is that while absorbing the spiritual energy, at the same time, using the exercise method, the heterogeneity mixed in the spiritual energy is separated and compressed in a certain position of the body.

This location is called the alienation point.

Therefore, the ratio of separating heterogeneity has become an important criterion for distinguishing the merits and demerits of exercises.

And almost all the high separation ratio exercises are mastered by big forces or families, and that is their important resource. This is actually the same regardless of whether the gods come or not.

According to the different cultivation methods, the degree of separation of heterogeneity is different, and the area where the alienation point exists is also different.

But in any case, as long as you cultivate, there will be heterogeneity, and a point of alienation will gradually form.

The point of alienation is theoretically irreversible. Although it can be resolved through some medicinal herbs, it can also cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

As for the method of thoroughly purifying the point of alienation, the bamboo slip also mentioned a sentence.

In the end world, in addition to Nanhuang Continent, there is a more majestic continent called Wanggu.

Although the origin of the human race is also polluted by the aura of the gods, it seems that a way to completely purify it has been found.

But obviously, this method cannot be quantified, and only the extremely noble can enjoy it.

Ordinary cultivator is beyond expectation.

As for the low-level scattered cultivators with the largest number, it is even more impossible to obtain them.

Most of the exercises in loose cultivation have a very low degree of separation, so not only is it difficult to cultivate, but the risk of alienation is also greater.

Although the risk of cultivation is so great, for most people, the figure of monks is still common.

For example, Xu Qing, he knew that he could be regarded as a loose cultivator.

Although according to the records on the bamboo slips, the monks in the last world are walking on a difficult and dangerous road of no return, just like a mortal swimming to the deep sea, to the unreachable shore.

But often, before seeing the other side of the legend, he died of exhaustion.

But Xu Qing, who grew up in a slum, deeply understands that a conflict or a disease will cause people to lose their lives.

"So instead of worrying about alienation in the future, it's better to worry about whether you will be alive tomorrow."

Xu Qing murmured, touched the scar on his chest, and looked at the sky outside the gap.

At this moment, it seems that it is not far from the dawn outside, and the roars and shrill sounds are much less.

"If the blood rain continues and Ziguang has not been found, consider leaving and go to other cities to find herbs." Xu Qing looked down at her wound.

Because of the pervasive aura of the gods and the continuous blood rain, almost all the items in the city were seriously polluted, including medicinal herbs, and resources were very scarce.

Xu Qing raised her hand and pressed it on the scar on her chest, some blood oozing out.

His face was a little pale, he took a deep breath, took off the clothes inside the leather jacket, wrapped it around his back, and tied his wounds, he recovered himself, and silently waited for the dawn.

It didn't take long, the roars and grief from the outside world became less and less.

Until it disappeared completely, Xu Qing noticed through the gap that the sky outside was already bright.

According to his past experience, it is possible to go out at this moment.

But instead of leaving immediately, he stood up and moved his somewhat stiff body.

After a burst of warmth, he removed the stone debris blocking the gap, and with the help of the weak light from outside, he opened his leather bag and sorted it out.

A dagger full of rust was tied beside his calf by him.

The jet-black iron sign was placed in the most convenient position by him.

There was also a snake head, which he wrapped in sackcloth, carefully opened it, checked it, and put it away carefully.

After doing this, Xu Qing closed his eyes and opened them abruptly after a few breaths, his eyes were replaced by calm.

He quickly drilled through the gap and paused at the exit.

After vigilantly looking around, it was confirmed that there was no problem. Xu Qing rushed forward, and as the sky gradually brightened, he reached the outside world.

galloping forward.

Because of the continuous blood rain and dense clouds, the sun here is not visible at dawn, let alone strong sunlight.

The dim morning light is like a seriously ill old man with longevity spots, and the turbid eyes still seem to have the frost of the night.

And the breath that was exhaled turned into the morning wind, blowing the smell of death, very cold, very cold.

If you don't warm up, your whole body will tremble involuntarily when the wind blows.

But for Xu Qing, his body still retains the previous warmth, so he was not affected too much.

At this moment, the speed is not reduced, and it goes straight to the area where there are suspected living people that I saw yesterday.

Looking from a distance, in the empty city, Xu Qing's figure was like a leopard, jumping on top of broken walls and debris, the clouds and flowing water did not stop at all.

And he was accompanied by a group of birds flying across the sky, but their position was very high and difficult to catch.

While galloping, Xu Qing looked up at the birds in the sky and licked his lips.

He didn't know the reason. After the gods opened their eyes, all living things were polluted and almost all died, including beasts, but only birds survived the most.

And these birds were the focus of his hunting during this period of time.

At the same time, although the birds were also trapped in the blood rain, they seemed to instinctively find some safe shelters, such as Xuqing's burrows, which were previously discovered along the bird's trail.

This kind of shelter is actually not absolutely safe, but relatively speaking, it seems that it is easier to be ignored by those alien beasts and weirdness.

Xu Qing discovered two places these days, one was his cave, and the other was outside the city lord's mansion.

But at this moment, he just swept the sky, then withdrew his gaze and locked on a position of the city, getting closer and closer.

Soon, Xu Qing approached the area he saw yesterday. He did not go directly, but went around to find a high point.

After climbing up cautiously, he lay down, motionless, his eyes narrowed as little as possible, and he slowly lowered his head to look over.

At a glance, Xu Qing's pupils closed, and he saw the person from yesterday again!

The other party was sitting beside the ruins, neatly dressed and with normal skin.

The most important thing is... His demeanor, his body, everything about him is exactly the same as what Xu Qing expected yesterday.

It was as if the other party didn't move for a whole night.

This is extremely unreasonable.

If the other party is alive, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the danger that exists in the dark night of the city.

If the other party is dead, this uncontaminated corpse is the best food for those alien beasts, so it is impossible for them to exist until now.

Xu Qing was silent. After thinking about it in his heart, he lay there motionless. Growing up in a slum, he was not short of patience.

So just like this, under his careful gaze, time passed slowly, until noon passed, and the man remained motionless.

Xu Qing, who had been waiting for three hours, raised his right hand slightly after pondering. A stone was caught in his hand and shot towards the opponent's location.

The stone was very fast, and the impact was not small. When it landed on the figure in the ruins, it made a bang.

The figure swayed and fell to the side like a corpse.

And at the moment he fell, a ray of purple awn ~www.novelbuddy.com~ appeared on the ground where he once sat.

The moment he saw Zimang, Xu Qing's eyes were full of light, and he was short of breath.

He had been looking for these days, and what he was looking for was the purple light that he had seen descending into the city.

At this moment, he forcibly restrained the urge to go immediately, waited for a while, and after making sure there was nothing in the way, he rushed out.

The speed is so fast that almost all of its strength erupts, and the whole person is like a falcon, going straight to where the purple light is.

After arriving quickly, he grabbed Zi Guang, and the figure did not hesitate to lash back and away.

The whole process was extremely fast, until after retreating more than ten meters, Xu Qing stopped out of breath and looked at the purple light he was holding in his hand.

It was a purple crystal, crystal clear, with a dazzling beauty.

Xu Qing's heart was beating faster. When he looked up, he saw the fallen corpse. It seemed that he had lost the protection of the purple light. At this moment, the clothes were corroded and the skin instantly turned blue and black.

This scene made Xu Qing instinctively grasp the purple crystal in his hand tighter, turned around and ran towards his own hole.

Not long after running, Xu Qing suddenly stopped, looking a little confused.

He lowered his head and untied his leather jacket and looked at his bound chest.

There was no blood oozing out there, but instead there was a feeling of itching.

Xu Qing's eyes froze, and he tore off the rags he was wearing. When he looked at the wound, his heart shook violently.

He clearly remembered that during the early morning check-up, the injury had not healed, and it even turned black, but now...

Most of the scar on his chest has healed, and there is only a shallow scar left on the edge!

"This..." Xu Qing breathed rapidly, then suddenly looked at the purple crystal in his hand.