The old poison's exposition on the realm of "Wu Xuan" greatly broadened Qin Lang's horizons.
In the opinion of ordinary people, if a martial artist cultivates to the realm of internal breath, that is, he has the so-called "internal strength" and "dark energy", he is considered a very powerful master.
Although Qin Lang knew that the Inner Breath Realm was not the pinnacle of cultivation, he didn't expect that above the Martial Man Realm, the direction of cultivation would be completely different from what he thought.
The realm of martial arts, tempering the body; The realm of Wuxuan is to develop the brain and refine the essence.
At the level of "Wu Xuan", martial artists not only have reached the peak of their physical fitness, but also further opened up their spiritual abilities, and their means and abilities are more powerful and subtle, even beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, so some ordinary people think that these people have become extraordinary, and have become "real people" with Taoism, and even think that these people are "immortals".
Of course, it is not excluded that some people at the level of Wu Xuan voluntarily pretended to be gods and ghosts for some reason, and then became national protectors, national teachers, mages, and so on.
For example, in history, the heads of some sects or some masters were canonized by the imperial court as national teachers, mages, etc., and the kung fu of these people certainly exceeded the scope of ordinary martial arts "people", otherwise how could they fool the emperor and ministers and get the title of a national teacher.
The old poison used his mental power to fool the ticket inspector and the salesperson, so that he didn't use any advanced means, but just used his mental power to "hypnotize" him, thus turning a blind eye to the existence of Qin Lang and the old poison.
"Old poison, listening to your explanation, I roughly understand what the Martial Xuan level is all about.
It's just that if you attribute what happened just now to mental power, I remember that some hypnotic masters seem to be able to do this, and affect the behavioral consciousness of the target person through hypnosis, right" Qin Lang asked this not to connect the two, but to try to find the connection between the two, and then deepen his understanding of the level of Wu Xuan, because Qin Lang believes that sooner or later, he will step into this level, and this time will not be too long, so it is naturally very necessary to understand it in advance.
"Yes, some hypnotists are able to do the same."
The old poison nodded slightly, and with a little appreciation, "Because these so-called hypnotic masters, their own spiritual power is stronger than ordinary people, or this is determined by their innate genes."
As it is said in the Heavenly Poison Sutra of Unrelated Communication, people have aliens, worms have aliens, and some people are born with stronger genes than others, which is very normal.
It's just that no matter how strong the innate genes are, they also need to be cultivated in order to achieve great things, otherwise it will become a tragedy in Zhongyongzhong.
In this world, countless babies are born every moment, and countless geniuses are born every day, but there are very few people who can really grow up and become geniuses, because geniuses also need to grow up in the right environment.
What's more, some geniuses don't have the opportunity to show their original talents in their lifetimes, and can only do nothing for a lifetime, which is a pity" "Hey, old poison, do you think I'm a genius" Qin Lang asked shamelessly.
"Of course."
The old poison nodded solemnly, "The apprentice I chose is of course a genius.
However, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's discernment, even if you had a phase poison body, you wouldn't be able to carry it forward at all, and in the end, you would just be an injured Zhongyong. ” "Hey, then I should thank Master a lot for your cultivation."
Qin Lang smiled, "Regarding the matter of hypnotists, I know that hypnotists give people hypnosis, as if they need to use verbal hints or use certain objects, such as clocks and watches, and you don't seem to have done anything, just a glance at them can directly affect their spirits, are you more powerful than those hypnotists?"
"Nonsense hypnotic masters are in front of me, it's just pediatrics" The old poison said proudly, "That's because many hypnotic masters, their mental power is not strong enough, so they need to use language hints, objects and other things to condense their own spiritual power, only if their own spiritual power is strong enough, can they affect the spirit of others." ” "Your mental power is strong enough, so can you completely control people's minds" Qin Lang asked a question that made him feel a little scared but wanted to know the answer.
"Absolutely."
The old poison said, "If I want to, a single thought can kill people." ” The old poison said it very easily, but Qin Lang was in a cold sweat, and his heart was full of an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Qin Lang knew that the old poison would of course not use his mental power to control his thoughts, but if it was someone else, if it was other beings that could be comparable to the old poison, if they wanted to forcibly control Qin Lang's thoughts, could it be that Qin Lang could only be slaughtered The old poison seemed to sense what Qin Lang was worried about, he suddenly glanced at Qin Lang, this glance contained the spiritual power of the old poison, when Qin Lang came into contact with the old poison's gaze, he suddenly felt that the old poison's gaze was like the substance, and the old poison's gaze was like a powerful vortex, which actually captured Qin Lang's spirit, and Qin Lang felt that his spirit and thoughts were like people swimming in water, and he could only be involuntarily swept into this mysterious "spiritual whirlpool".
Qin Lang felt like a drowning person, but this drowning was not physical drowning, but mental drowning, Qin Lang had never experienced such a feeling, but this feeling was very frightening, making Qin Lang feel that as long as he fell into this spiritual whirlpool, he would always lose himself, and even his spiritual world would disappear completely Qin Lang didn't know why the old poison came to such a hand, and he didn't have the time to think about the reason at all, as a drowning person, Qin Lang instinctively wanted to struggle in the vortex, but the more he struggled, the deeper he fell into it, Qin Lang found that the world around him had disappeared, his body seemed to be in a deep sea, and he himself was sinking rapidly, sinking towards the dark depths of the seabed, and the light above the sea seemed to be getting farther and farther away.
Qin Lang struggled, not wanting to be swallowed by this endless dark deep sea, but this struggle was of no avail, he found that he could only sink deeper and deeper.
Darkness, fear, and despair took over his entire spiritual world.
Just when Qin Lang's spiritual world was about to be swallowed up by this endless darkness, a bright light suddenly lit up in front of Qin Lang, adding a little more light to his spiritual world, and the surroundings were completely plunged into darkness, but this light guarded the square inch around Qin Lang's body.
The darkness disappeared, and Qin Lang found himself "back" in the moving train carriage.
In fact, his body did not move at all
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