Wu alchemy body

Chapter 452 Three Comprehensions
After Sun Bin withdrew, the Great Elder looked happy.

"The comprehension of the wind artistic conception reaches the immortal level, and the comprehension of the golden artistic conception reaches the heaven level. As for the comprehension of the fire artistic conception, it is only at the earth level. I will give you a medium evaluation of the first grade." The elder said slowly. The joy could not be concealed.

The evaluation of the first-level middle class is not low. When the Sun family was at its peak, there were only a few people in the first-class middle class at a time. Now, it would take hundreds of years for the Sun family to produce a first-class middle class. At one time there was an unknown genius yet to be tested.

"Grade A is medium, you are stronger than Sun Tian, ​​so you should stop being arrogant." Some geniuses have turned their heads against Sun Tian, ​​hoping to win Sun Yi's favor. After all, Sun Yi's strength and blood purity are already It proves everything.

"I don't care about Sun Bin, I only care about him." Sun Tian sneered at their ridicule and said coldly.

After Sun Bin finished the comprehension test, the remaining geniuses rushed to take the test one after another, as if they had agreed to keep Sun Yi in the last test, which made Sun Yi depressed.

In the next test, there were no evaluations above Grade A, and the highest grade was only Grade B, which disappointed the Great Elder. He thought that there would be more than 20 days left to produce a Grade A.

Soon all the geniuses have been tested, and it is the last person's turn to take the test, which is also the test that everyone is most looking forward to. They are all looking forward to what surprises this perception test will give them. The hatred that many elders and geniuses had towards Sun Yi before has disappeared. up.

"Sun Yi, it's your turn, let's start." The Great Elder looked at Sun Yi with a smile.

"Okay." Sun Yi nodded and walked towards the crown, put his hands down, and quietly closed his eyes.

Following Sun Yi's test, the warriors in the square held their breaths and became quiet.

I didn’t know the mysteries when I watched other people test it before, but when I realized it, I found that there were infinite mysteries in the crown. It is a white tiger, and the essence of the three powers of this white tiger is poured into it.

There is only one model of the white tiger, and the charm in it needs to be outlined by one's own perception of power.

This kind of feeling is very strange, just like Sun Yi has become a painter, the power in his hand is the brush in his hand to outline, to dye this white tiger model with paint, but Sun Yi did not rush to outline, but first felt the surge. Into the power of the sea of ​​consciousness.

It's too pure. Sun Yi has a more thorough understanding of the sharp power of gold in this force. The white tiger is the master of gold, and it kills holy beasts. There is a faint illusion of the perfection of gold. strength.

But Sun Yi understands that this is an illusion, and warriors in the altar realm cannot perceive the more mysterious power of law.

And the power of wind is also hovering in Sun Yi's mind. This wind is not a wind of killing, but a wind of moving, a wind that can travel through the void. It should be the wind of chasing and killing enemies.

As for the power of the flame, it is the anger of the white tiger, the power to burn the sky in one rage. This flame power is the purest fire of burning and destruction, another extreme of rebirth, and it is also of great benefit to Sun Yi.

Time passed by like this.

The phantom of the white tiger in the outside world is still very dim, and there is no trace of strength to outline it.

"What's going on here? Generally speaking, within a hundred breaths, the power should be drawn upward." The Great Elder frowned, but he didn't bother him. He had seen the crystal pillar before, so naturally he wouldn't make random judgments, but Is quietly waiting.

After another hundred breaths, Sun Yi finally began to outline his own power, first of all, the power of wind. Sun Yi's perception of the power of wind came from "Like a Shadow Follows the Shape". After the power of wind was outlined, the whole white tiger figure A gentle breeze blew out, without that kind of destructive power, only a feeling of uncertainty.

"The power of this wind is different from the power of wind that I feel." The elder looked at Sun Yi's perception intently. Sharp wind blade or wind sword, while ignoring another power of wind, that is elegance.

The Great Elder only felt a slight loosening of his long-shackled bottleneck, and his heart rejoiced, and his eyes were more focused on Sun Yi. The speed of his sketching was very slow, almost as slow as fingers, but the Great Elder did not dare to speak out. , even the slightest breath.

"The body of the wind that outlines the white tiger is so slow, and it's good enough. It seems that it's just a genius with high blood purity but poor perception." Seeing this, Sun Tian laughed, and the sound of ridicule resounded throughout the square.

Even those geniuses who are ready to please Sun Yi can't stand it any longer, this damn is too slow, you must know that the worst one of them only took a few minutes to outline the body of the white tiger, this person now It has taken me several minutes to outline this point.

"Shut up, don't talk." The Great Elder became furious when he heard the words, and glared fiercely. Sun Tian interrupted his newly raised awareness, so how could he not be angry.

You must know that the Great Elder is already 300 years old, and there are only [-] years left before Zuohua, and Sun Yifeng's other change just now made him realize, how could he not grasp this last hope, and fight this last chance .

But fortunately, Sun Yi is immersed in the state of sketching at this moment, and has not been disturbed by outside interference. I saw that after he outlined the white tiger's body, he started to outline the sharp tiger's claws.

The sharp power of gold entered the model one after another like graffiti. Among these three kinds of power, Sun Yi had the deepest understanding of the power of gold. The power of the golden light on the claw can soar into the sky.

After the last ray of golden power penetrated, a total of twenty claws on the limbs were incomparably bright, and the whole white tiger seemed to be animated. Each of the claws' rays of light exuded terrifying claw lights, and the coercion emitted by the light was overwhelming. The majesty of the void.

"The sharp power of this metal is deeply felt, and it is almost reaching the level of perfection of the artistic conception. Just looking at this claw light has a feeling of cutting one's heart."

The geniuses who looked around were dumbfounded. The power of this gold did not need to be told by the elders. They also knew that it must have reached the power of immortal level. Unexpectedly, he had the worst perception of the power of wind. The power of this gold has reached such an achievement. Afterwards, they looked forward to what tricks their weakest fire power could play in his hands.

(End of this chapter)