Daxuan Wusheng: Start by practicing and adding points

Chapter 73
[Martial Arts: Wild Wind Sword Technique (Perfection), Gale Wind Sword Technique (Perfection), Spiritual Wind Sword Technique (Perfection), Chasing Wind Sword Technique (Perfection)]

[Experience: 11 points]

[Number of deductions possible: 1 times]

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When the four sword skills are perfected and the four potentials are gathered together, a new line of command 'Deduction' appears under the skill section of the system panel, but it can be deduced only once.

Chen Mu looked at the changes in the system panel and couldn't help but look thoughtful.

Sure enough, after mastering multiple potentials of the same genre, he assembled the ladder like building blocks, and the system directly opened the path to a higher level for him, and it seemed that he did not need to accumulate a large amount of it. Instead of just one experience, you will have an opportunity to integrate all skills and perform upwards.

"Is the artistic conception..."

Chen Mu murmured.

Today, he understands artistic conception much more than before.

Compared with 'potential', artistic conception is on a completely different level. There are rumors that artistic conception is like an invisible sharp blade. The stronger one's own strength, the greater the power that artistic conception can exert.

There are also rumors that the artistic conception is like another realm, which has long been separated from the moves themselves. In front of the artistic conception, any 'momentum' is as frivolous and fragile as floating clouds, not on the same level.

However, these statements are also very vague.

After all, looking at the entire Yu City, it can be said that there are very few people who can understand and master the artistic conception.

Not to mention the figures in the Yijin Realm, even those big figures who stand at the top in the inner city, those who have entered the bone-forging level, there are still only a few who master the artistic conception.

He has also longed for the level of artistic conception for a long time, and now he finally has the opportunity to touch that level.

Chen Mu turned off the system panel, calmed down for a while, then took a shower and changed clothes. After eating and drinking, he returned to his bedroom, adjusted his mentality to the most peaceful state, and then called up the system panel again.

[Tip: Do you want to consume 1 chance to comprehensively perform all martial arts]

A prompt pops up on the system panel.

Chen Mu confirmed with a calm expression.

As the thought fell, an invisible force spread from the depths of his mind, spreading throughout his body in an instant, making his body disappear inch by inch like a bubble.

It was just a brief trance. When he came back to his senses again, Chen Mu could no longer feel his body. He couldn't even hear or see. It was as if he only had a little bit of consciousness left, just floating in the empty world. between.

This is completely different from improving sword skills in the past.

Chen Mu was stunned, but he still remained calm. Soon he had a faint feeling. In this dark and unknown void, which seemed to be empty, a wisp of 'silk thread' appeared and wrapped around him. come over.

This strand of 'silk thread' was wild and violent, giving him a very familiar feeling.

——That's the force of the strong wind.

Followed by.

It's the second strand of silk thread, the third strand of silk thread...

Silk threads wound around his invisible consciousness, exuding various different touches such as fierceness and agility. They entangled and stirred with each other, wrapping around his entire consciousness in circles.

At first, Chen Mu could only perceive the four postures he had mastered, but as time went by, his own consciousness seemed to slowly dissolve into these four threads, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

Then.

The vision suddenly becomes wider!
The originally dark, hazy and fuzzy world suddenly became brighter, and countless threads appeared before his eyes, one by one, intertwined and connected to each other, entangled and intertwined.

Every silk thread is a breeze, a breeze of different nature.

"This is the artistic conception." At this moment, Chen Mu felt a ray of enlightenment in his heart.

In other words, from the moment he 'saw' the endless threads transformed by thousands of winds, he already understood what the artistic conception was. It was indeed not the so-called moves in his imagination, but pointed to something more essential, pointing to this direction. Heaven and earth itself.

Just like a fish in the water, the power it can exert is completely different from when it is stranded.

When the artistic conception is clearly understood, it is like the hazy and chaotic veil between heaven and earth has been gently lifted, and a more essential aspect can be seen. Before this, it seemed that it had always been just a road stranded on the beach. The fish on top jumped into the water and felt two completely different worlds from then on.

"No wonder artistic conception and momentum are two completely different realms, a qualitative change..."

Chen Mu murmured.

Swordsmanship and swordsmanship, practiced to the extreme, no matter how much you master, they still only stay on the surface of 'moves'. What you always pursue is how to perfectly exert every bit of your power, how to perfectly borrow and guide the enemy's power. .

But the artistic conception is already at another level, looking at the new world from a different perspective. The pursuit is no longer to exert one's own power, but how to make one's power more consistent with the "heaven and earth" itself, turning decay into magic.

There is an essential difference between the two.

"If I can lift this veil and see this world, I have mastered the artistic conception."

Chen Mu's consciousness floated along with the threads of the thousand winds. Suddenly, with a thought, he tentatively stretched out an invisible hand, trying to grab the invisible threads surrounding his body.

However, when this hand stretched out, it only grasped nothing. Even as soon as it was grasped, all the threads collapsed and disappeared piece by piece, and then the world in front of it suddenly fell into darkness.

When you open your eyes again.

Everything has returned to the bedroom.

Chen Mu slowly raised his hand and clenched his fist. For a moment, he felt uncomfortable. His consciousness returned to his body, but he felt that this body was so heavy and sluggish.

Before, when it was transformed into a wisp of wind, it seemed as if the body was melting into the world, not stagnant in all things. It was so nimble and free, as light as a fish swimming into the water, but now it suddenly returned to the beach where it was stranded.

It took a while.

Chen Mucai gradually regained his body's adaptability.

He took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and went to the yard outside the house. He looked up at the sky and felt the breeze that passed between the sky and the earth from time to time.

It seems that he has not changed much compared to the past, but the world of artistic conception is already at a completely different level even if he only sees it.

Chen Mu just looked up at the sky. After a while, he suddenly raised his right hand.

The side of his hand formed a knife, and he gently waved it towards the ground.

Swish!
It seemed as if some kind of strings were plucked. It was just a wave of his bare hands, but he waved out a strong wind that seemed to be cut with a knife. This strong wind was like a substance. When it fell on the ground, it smashed the ground. A crack opened in the soil!
Looking at the marks left by his sword on the ground out of thin air, Chen Mu couldn't help but feel slightly startled. Then he sighed in his heart. After mastering the artistic conception, he was indeed in a completely different field. The changes were far greater than he expected. To be even bigger, it can be said that the gap between artistic conception and momentum is much larger than the gap between Yi Jin and Lianrou.

It's simply hard to measure.

First of all, the moves he performs at will are more in line with the nature of heaven and earth. The power exerted is far more than several times before. It is easier to unleash this kind of attack with almost invisible energy.

Secondly, he doesn't even need to stick to the 'knife' itself now. It can be said that plants, trees, bamboos and stones can be used. It has reached the level of turning decay into magic. Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.

"I wonder how my current strength compares to Xu Hongyu's."

Chen Mu looked up at the sky again.

He has not yet started the practice of Yi Jin, and the body tempering method is still in the realm of physical training, but the changes brought about by his artistic conception are so great that he cannot clearly judge his current strength level.

After all, looking at the entire Yu City, there are only a few people who master the artistic conception, and they are basically those above the Bone Forging Realm.

(End of this chapter)