Practicing from the Taoist

Chapter 71 Visualization Success
"It's finally over!"

At dawn, Xu Jin brought more than forty blood owl Taoist soldiers and dragged his tired body back to the mansion where he lived. The moment he entered his room, Xu Jin felt a sense of relief in his heart.

After these days and nights of hard work, they finally hollowed out the bottom of Xinze City. There are still some preparations that need to be done in the future, but they will not be needed for these. Now Xu Jin and a group of blood lords, from today From the beginning of the night, Xu Jin and the others don't have to continue the work that made them feel a little painful.

Taking off the dagger on her back, she put it on a table opposite her bed. Xu Jin went to the bed and lay down, then closed her eyes, and lay down on the bed to rest.

However, Xu Jin didn't fall asleep. He just closed his eyes to rest and relax. After about a quarter of an hour, Xu Jin opened his eyes again, then sat up and adjusted his posture to sit cross-legged on the bed.

At this moment, Xu Jin's eyes were fixed on the dagger he had placed on the opposite side of the bed, and he looked at the dagger seriously. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes and began to visualize the artistic conception.

"It's started again, but he is really talented, and I'm afraid he is not far from success!"

Outside the mansion, Zheng Hong, who had just gotten up early and was active in the yard, felt a sense of killing and killing. He glanced at Xu Jin's room, then shook his head and looked away.

In Xu Jin's room at this moment, the artistic conception of killing that he had comprehended had completely enveloped the entire room, and in Xu Jin's mind, he was constantly using the artistic conception to visualize the image of the dagger he was most familiar with.

After these days of trying, Xu Jin has almost mastered the concept of artistic conception. Now in his mind, every inch of the short knife is about to be completely outlined by him, but this short knife lacks part of the tip of the knife, which made Xu Jin's visualization incomplete.

In this state, Xu Jin withdrew from the state of artistic conception, opened her eyes again, looked at the short knife on the opposite side of the table, Xu Jin got out of bed, picked up the one on the opposite side Dagger, walked back to the bed, and leaned the dagger in his hand against the foot of the bed.

"almost!"

Muttering something softly in her mouth, Xu Jin sat back on the bed again, then closed her eyes again, sinking her consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the Butian Bing Ge Ling in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xu Jin recalled the figure of Zhu Yan who stood upright when she comprehended the artistic conception. Looking at that image, Xu Jin tried her best to firmly grasp every inch of detail. Keep it in your heart.

Afterwards, Xu Jin's consciousness broke away from the sea of ​​consciousness, and from his body, the artistic conception of killing and killing once again radiated, covering the whole room. At the same time, the image of Zhu Yan began to be sketched in his mind.

These days, Xu Jin has tried to visualize the artistic conception. The image he visualized has always been the dagger in his hand, but this is just his practice. The image he is really going to visualize is actually the weapon in his sea of ​​consciousness. It annoyed the red one above.

These days Xu Jin tried to visualize the artistic conception, and at the same time he thought about it carefully. What Tian Yu said that day, when he said that he did not have any images of alien beasts or gods related to killing the artistic conception, Tian Yu seemed Quite solemnly, this shows that a suitable visualization pattern may be very important.

Since the visualized figure may be very important, Xu Jin can't just visualize a sword simply. In Xu Jin's view, the visualized figure that really suits her actually exists in her body, and that is to supplement her body. The figure of Zhuyan on the Heavenly Bing Ge Ling, so his attempts these days are just practice, and the dagger he visualized in his mind is always incomplete.

Now that he really started to contemplate the artistic conception, Xu Jin quickly sketched out the image of Zhu Yan in Xu Jin's mind, resembling an ape, with white head and red feet, such an appearance was easily sketched out in Xu Jin's mind.

And just having such an image is not enough, what is more important is Zhu Yan's charm, which is no problem for Xu Jin. When he was comprehending the artistic conception, he had glimpsed Zhu Yan's charm in a trance, not to mention he still has But Tian Bing Ge Ling, can also experience a touch of Zhu Yan's charm from it.

Under the continuous sketching in Xu Jin's mind, Zhu Yan's appearance became more and more clear, and a charm gradually appeared on his body. First of all, it was Xu Jin's own killing mood, which made Zhu Yan The disgusted image instantly became a little more fierce.

After that, Xu Jin continued to work hard to outline the image of Zhu Yan, but no matter how he sketched, it seemed that he couldn't fully outline the charm of Zhu Yan that he saw when he realized the artistic conception, something was always lacking.

Finding that she still couldn't outline that kind of charm, Xu Jin circulated the mana in her body to activate the Heaven-Mending Bing Ge Ling in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment when the five-color light came on, Xu Jin suddenly felt that she had become more relaxed when she outlined Zhu Yan's charm.

The Zhu Yan on the Butian Bing Ge Ling seemed to come alive suddenly, and then the picture he saw when he realized the artistic conception, appeared in Xu Jin's mind again.

On a piece of barren ground, a gigantic beast towering above the sky was facing the sky and roaring furiously. The ferocious aura on its body, as well as the entangled intent of fighting with weapons, seemed to be fighting against the sky.

"Roar!"

The image sketched in Xu Jin's mind instantly became blurred, and then with a roar, the scene before her eyes disappeared.

After settling his mind, Xu Jin immediately revised the blurred picture in his mind, and re-drawn a clearer and more vivid image of Zhu Yan, just like the picture he saw just now, on the barren ground , the giant beast looked up to the sky and let out an unyielding roar.

In this picture that Xu Jin visualized, the charm of Zhu Yan's body is just like the picture he saw just now, even the desolate land is clearly outlined in Xu Jin's mind, which is almost a perfect restoration After the picture just now, there is nothing to modify.

At the moment when this picture was really formed, Xu Jin's consciousness suddenly sank into it, as if he was standing in front of that huge Zhu Yan again, standing on the desolate land, looking at the huge Zhu Yan Yangtian let out a roar.

But this time, when Xu Jin looked at Zhu Yan in front of him, he felt a sense of intimacy in his heart, and he even had the urge to raise his head to the sky and let out a roar.

"Roar!"

Another roar sounded in Xu Jin's mind, which was different from the one he heard before. This roar contained a killing intent.

At the same time as he heard this roar, Xu Jin's consciousness suddenly broke away again, but he clearly felt that he was a little different from just now, and the artistic conception of killing and attacking that he had comprehended had a new change, which was different from the previous one. It was different before.

Xu Jin even had a feeling that he seemed to feel a killing intent from heaven and earth, which was vague and very vague. He had a little feeling, but he couldn't really touch it.

"Success!"

Slowly opening her eyes, Xu Jin sat cross-legged on the bed for a while, and after about a cup of tea, she stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Coming to the courtyard, Xu Jin saw many blood lord Taoist soldiers, all standing in the courtyard at this time, all looking at his room.

Seeing everyone gathered in the yard, Xu Jin was also a little surprised, but he quickly figured out what was going on. It should be his completed artistic conception just now, and his killing artistic conception is no longer limited to his room. , This surprised all these people into the yard.

"Congratulations to the military master, you have completed the artistic conception visualization!"

Among the crowd, a voice suddenly sounded. Xu Jin looked and found that it was Zheng Hong who spoke.

Staring at Zheng Hong for about two breaths, Xu Jin nodded to him, and then said to everyone.

"There was a little movement in the practice just now, and it's all right now, everyone go back and rest!"

Hearing Xu Jin's words, all the blood owl Taoist soldiers returned to their rooms, leaving Wang An and Zheng Hong standing still. Xu Jin ignored them, turned around and walked out of the mansion.

Having just completed the artistic conception, Xu Jin felt that his strength seemed to have improved a bit, but he still needed to test himself to see how much he had improved.

Looking at the back of Xu Jin leaving, Zheng Hong turned his head and said to Wang An beside him: "Your military master, the cultivation qualifications are enviable, and the killing intent that has never disappeared is really scary, but it is also a pity. Now, if he is not a Taoist soldier, with his current cultivation base, he will be able to break through to the Heguang realm in less than a month!"

Wang An beside him didn't change his expression when he heard the words, but he asked Zheng Hong.

"If you are asked to fight with our soldiers now, what will the result be?"

When Zheng Hong heard Wang An's question, the expression on his face sank immediately, and then he paused for a while, with a hint of helplessness on his face, and then he opened his mouth to answer.

"If it wasn't for your interference before, your military master might not be my opponent. Even if you don't have you now, I should not be your military master's opponent!"

"Okay, I know what you want to say, he has become stronger, and I have been very peaceful during this time, I am almost like you now, a ray of true soul is in the hands of others, life and death are in the hands of others, So there's absolutely no need for you to stare at me, really!"

Hearing Zheng Hong's words, the expression on Wang An's face remained unchanged, but he turned around, walked towards the room where he lived, and walked to the door of the room. Wang An suddenly stopped and turned around. He looked at Zheng Hong in the yard, then turned his head and walked in.

"This guy just laughed!"

Zheng Hong looked at the door of the room with a weird expression on his face, because he saw Wang An seemed to have a smile on his face when he turned his head just now, and among all the blood owl soldiers, he was only on Xu Jin's face. Saw smiles.

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