Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 78 [079] The artistic conception of wind!

Chapter 78 [079] The artistic conception of wind!

"If the deity was in its heyday, it would be no problem for the deity of this kind of space bead to pinch a thousand or eight hundred for you every minute." The hell dog said proudly.

Lin Chu ignored the bastard's boasting and looked at the void gate.

The gate of the void was condensed, and the faces of the nine elders were also slightly pale. Obviously, they also consumed a lot.Time is not out, space is respected, it is not empty talk, they do not understand the artistic conception of space, so even if they use the space orb to display such methods as the gate of the void, they are exhausted.

A ray of light shot out from the eyes of the elder in gray! "This time the opening of the Small Holy Pagoda, I hope you will seize the opportunity." Turning to look at the other elders, the elders nodded, and then their eyes were fixed, and they stretched out their hands one after another. The space beads in their hands released a wave of space. The power of space, the power of space is like a big net, slowly sinking, enveloping many students, and then in their astonishment, the power of space is activated, sending them all to the gate of void!

What he saw in front of him changed rapidly, because of the extremely fast speed, everything Lin Chu saw was white.The wind howled, the strong wind was like a sharp knife, and it was painful to blow on the body. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, or maybe it took a long time, the wind stopped and the sight was restored.

Looking around, there was nothing, and a huge stone wall appeared in the void in front of him!On the stone wall, wisps of mysterious power permeated it.

"Gold!" On the far right side of the stone wall, there is a huge gold character, the handwriting is like a horned dragon, and the strokes are filled with astonishing sharpness, and this sharpness seems to be able to cut gold and iron!
"Gold? Does it represent the artistic conception of gold?" Lin Chu's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself, "The aura of gold is the sharpest among the five elements. Most warriors who understand the artistic conception of gold have super strong attack power."

Looking away, looking down, on the stone wall, there seem to be towering ancient trees, the ancient trees are lush, exuding a strong mysterious wave, this is the artistic conception of wood!

The big waves surged into the sky, turning into a huge water dragon. While rolling and roaring, the water dragon gradually turned into a huge water character!

The artistic conception of water!

The fire is surging, and it walks in the void like a fire snake. The raging fire seems to burn the sky and the earth, and the billowing flames go straight to the sky, burning the void into pieces!After the artistic conception of fire, there is the artistic conception of earth.

Metal wood water fire earth!The artistic conception of the five elements.Lin Chu frowned, and said softly to himself, "If the prediction is correct, whichever artistic conception you choose, you will enter the place corresponding to that artistic conception."

Thinking of this, Lin Chu moved his eyes away from the artistic conception of earth again, and looked behind. Thunder, wind, illusion, and cloud, there are still these four artistic concepts behind.

On the entire stone wall, there are these nine artistic conceptions.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Chu took a deep breath, looked at the huge Feng character, his eyes shot out, and a powerful thought came out through his body, and rushed towards the huge Feng character!Suddenly, the wind roared, and the huge wind character seemed to turn into sharp wind blades. The wind blades cut through the void and made a terrifying sound!

"Boom!" In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a void gate that appeared, Lin Chu's eyes flashed brightly, and his figure flickered leisurely, and entered the void gate!
"Hoohoo!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Lin Chu's pupils shrank instantly.This is a huge space, and there is nothing in the space except the breath of endless wind.The wind roared, and the wind blade roared in the air, tearing the space apart. In the distance, the wind rolled and swept across the world. The powerful wind force annihilated the space, and a large number of voids collapsed, revealing a pitch-black black hole!

"This... so terrifying power of wind!" Lin Chu's eyes were filled with shock, the whole space was filled with endless power of wind, if one could comprehend the artistic conception of wind in such a place, it would indeed be more effective with half the effort.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chu's eyes flashed brightly, and then he dodged into the power of the wind.

The wind is whispering, the wind is rolling, the wind is roaring, the whole space is like a sea of ​​wind!
Lin Chu wandered in the ocean of wind, quietly comprehending the artistic conception of wind. The tumbling hurricane turned into a wind blade and slashed across his body. Spreading out, he did not enter the most terrifying place of the wind blade. Although the wind blade here is sharp, it can only make him suffer from the flesh.In an instant, he became a blood man.

Within the body, the wisp of wind seed buried deep in the consciousness slowly floated, turning into a wisp of extremely fine and weak wind, wandering within the body.

The wind, formless and formless, collapses the mountain when it is mad, tearing apart the void!When it is small, it can also be like catkins, light and elegant.

In Lin Chu's heart, his understanding of the wind became deeper and deeper. Gradually, he seemed to have turned into the wind. In the ocean of wind, he seemed to be no longer separated from each other. He was the wind, and the wind was him!The wind blade was sharp, and that fierce force could tear apart the void, but his body gradually stopped getting new injuries, and the previous blood also slowly solidified. As time passed, his figure was no longer visible.

Time is like running water, gradually, after many students entered the small holy tower, two days have passed.

On the huge square, the nine elders all closed their eyes, as if they had fallen into a superficial level of cultivation.

Elder Kong slowly opened his eyes, looking at the huge void door, there seemed to be a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Old Kong, what's the matter? Do you think that little guy can comprehend the artistic conception of wind?" The elder in gray opened his eyes and said.

Elder Kong smiled slightly and said, "That little guy already has a trace of wind seeds, and with his understanding, it is not impossible to comprehend the artistic conception of wind."

"Hehe." The gray-clothed elder smiled, and there was a hint of anticipation in the depths of his eyes, but he still said, "It's too difficult to comprehend the artistic conception, and it is extremely difficult for him to comprehend a trace of the wind seed with his conceived strength." Even with the help of the special environment in the small holy tower, it is extremely difficult to truly comprehend the artistic conception of wind."

Elder Kong nodded, "Everything depends on his good fortune. In my Binglan Mansion, except for the two little guys in Xiaowangdian, a genius who has not comprehended the artistic conception of wind for a long time has appeared."

"Yeah, in the Northern Territory Competition two years later, only geniuses who have realized the artistic conception will have enough weight, alas."

"..."

Soon, another day passed, and counting the time, it happened that the three-day period had arrived.

In the square, many elders opened their eyes together, and slowly looked towards the gate of the void. There seemed to be a hint of expectation in the eyes of each elder.

"Buzz~~~!"

The door of the void hummed faintly, and then, in the small holy tower, no matter what kind of artistic conception the students were in, their cultivation state was interrupted, and they retreated from the state of enlightenment. It is true that the Small Holy Pagoda has extraordinary help in understanding the artistic conception. Such an opportunity is extremely rare, and after this time, maybe most of them will not have the opportunity in their entire lives.Therefore, they were inevitably a little bit unwilling to be interrupted during their comprehension, but no one dared to complain.

One by one, the students stepped out of their respective cultivation environments, retreated one after another, and entered the Void Gate. The Void Gate seemed to be another mysterious force that instantly moved them to the ground.

Not long after, no more students were sent out from the Gate of the Void. In the crowd, many people had excited expressions on their faces. Obviously, although they didn't succeed in comprehending it, they still gained a lot.

Practicing wind-type martial arts and practicing in the environment of wind will naturally lead to better comprehension.

"My "Black Mountain Fist" has reached [-] percent." A pleasantly surprised voice sounded, and suddenly many people looked at him with envy. Every [-] percent of martial arts cultivation is extremely difficult, and it is extremely difficult to practice it to [-] percent. .

"Haha, my "You Feng Kill" has also broken through the third floor."

"And my..."

Many students were extremely excited. Although they didn't realize the artistic conception, their gains were not small.However, there are also some people who get nothing, so they all have depressed faces.

"Hey, that little guy hasn't come out yet?" Elder Kong glanced at the crowd and suddenly frowned.

"Huh?" The gray-clothed elder also frowned, looking at the crowd with eagle-eyed eyes, and raised his brows after a while.

"This guy, the void wave failed to wake him up?"

"Could it be?"

There was a faint light in the eyes of the elders, and they thought of a certain possibility!
In the crowd, many students looked at the elder in the void with some curiosity.Yan Wuchen sighed helplessly, "It's just a little bit, just a little bit."

"The artistic conception of clouds?" Jun Feiyang frowned.

"Well. When I entered the small holy tower earlier, I realized the seeds of the artistic conception of clouds, but this time, I always feel that it is not so good." Ban Wuchen said in a harsh voice.

Jun Feiyang raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, "I'm like you, there is always a thin film that cannot be pierced through the artistic conception of thunder."

"It seems that this time, no one has realized the artistic conception." Lie Fengren walked over and said with a grin.

Just when Jun Feiyang and the others were about to nod their heads to express their approval, there was a terrifying fluctuation again from above the Void Gate. There was a faint force of wind in that fluctuation, and one could even vaguely hear a gust of wind. roar!
The brilliance of the void gate flashed, and a young figure was sent out from the void gate. Unlike others, he was not teleported to the ground, but stood in midair. On him, wisps of wind The power enveloped him like a whirlwind!

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly, the crowd seemed to be able to see wind blades shooting out of his eyes!

"The Artistic Conception of Wind?" the young man murmured, with a slight curve on his mouth.

"It's him? Lin Chu!"

In the crowd, almost everyone shrank their pupils, staring blankly at the boy wrapped in the whirlwind!

 This week began to enter the in-depth reading recommendation.Still the same sentence, during the recommendation period, all kinds of requests! (☆_☆)/~~
  


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