Chapter 83 Artistic Conception
Of course this is just a joke.
But it also shows that things like chalcedony are indeed worth the money.
But this is not all he has gained during this period of cultivation. The energy capacity of human cells is limited, and naturally his cultivation time is also limited.
The rest of the time he spent studying swordsmanship and body skills.
Lin Yan quietly sat cross-legged in the practice room and closed his eyes.
Consciousness manifests in the palace of thought.
Gray lines surge like waves, and little bits of color emerge.
What appeared in front of us was a dilapidated temple. There was a faint mist in the air. A gilded Buddha statue had broken shoulder corners and several cracks on its body. It fell casually to the ground. It was stained with filth and could no longer see the dignity of the Dharma.
Lin Yan held the Quexie Sword tightly and walked in.
On the stand where the Buddha statue was originally placed, a tiger cat stared at him with cold eyes.
This tiger cat has five tails and its fur is black, which is relatively rare among the tiger cat family.
This was one of the four elementary lord-level monsters he encountered in City 003. It was considered the weakest among them, but it was very alert. When Lin Yan showed his mental power, it didn't even fart and ran away on the spot. .
Lin Yan took a step forward.
The five-tailed tiger cat roared, its hair stood on end, and it suddenly flew over.
"Roar——"
Lin Yan looked at the tiger cat flying towards him like lightning. He moved his feet and stepped aside two or three meters in an instant. The evil sword in his hand turned into cold light, and he took advantage of the situation and touched the throat of the tiger cat. The tiger cat was slightly When he lowered his head, the evil sword was blocked by its chin.
Lin Yan's long sword twitched, causing a hissing sound.
But not even the tiger cat's fur was scratched.
The tiger cat is no longer good at defense among monsters. In comparison, the scales of the fire-scaled three-halberd pig he killed were much harder.
However, under the S-class flying knives driven by mental power, the scales of the Fire Scale Trident Pig cannot provide much protection. And with his warrior strength as a high-level warrior, even the fur of the tiger cat can't protect him. Break open.
The tiger cat opens its mouth wide and bites.
4 times the physical explosion!
Lin Yan's eyes moved slightly, and the tiger cat's movements were decomposed frame by frame in his eyes. His body easily avoided the tiger cat's attack like a ghost. In the tiger cat's subsequent attack, he almost gave up counterattack completely, and instead relied on its attack. Attack constantly adjusts its posture and position.
During this period, he often performed this kind of practice and had completely consolidated his body skills to the level of perfection.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
The sword light is dim.
Tianju——
The sword trembled eighteen times in an instant, and the surrounding air seemed to buzz with the tremendous force of the trembling sword.
The sword light was filled with purple meaning and stabbed into the chest of the five-tailed tiger cat.
The tiger cat roared angrily and blocked the evil sword with its forelimbs.
Tsk tsk.
The evil sword penetrated its forelimbs, but was stuck in its muscles and could not move.
With a thought, Lin Yan's vision disappeared, his consciousness returned to his body, and he opened his eyes.
With his current warrior strength as a high-level warrior, even if the force-generating method of the Broken Army Sword allows him to explode four times the strength, he is still completely powerless if he wants to fight a lord-level monster.
Being able to persist for so long depends entirely on his dedicated research during this period, reaching the perfect level of body skills and the swordsmanship that crosses the artistic conception level.
Shenfa is divided into basic - subtle - perfect - artistic conception.
The realm of swordsmanship and swordsmanship is the basis - specialization - perfection - artistic conception.
And after he reached the perfect level of swordsmanship, he discovered something. The swordsmanship characteristics given by the system were actually a manifestation of artistic conception.
Destruction, sharpness, thunder, blinding.
These are actually different characteristics of the artistic conception of swordsmanship.
During this period, Lin Yan integrated these four characteristics and gained a deep understanding of the artistic conception of swordsmanship.
……
Lin Yan took a shower, picked up his phone and looked at it.
It says there is a missed call.
When Lin Yan saw the number, a smile appeared on his face, and he dialed it directly: "Why are you calling me at this time today? Don't you usually call me at night?"
"I'm on holiday, hehe."
The girl's happy voice came from the other side of the phone.
Lin Yan sighed: "Your dad is really outrageous. The intensity of the work is too high."
"It's just three months, which is almost the same as being in seclusion for cultivating immortals."
During this period, the laboratory headed by Wen Xiuyong was busy due to a new topic, and it was only now that Wen Zhi'an had a vacation.
"What kind of retreat to cultivate immortality?"
"This has always been the case in our industry. People become stupid when they are busy."
Lin Yan looked at the sky. It was almost dark, and it was still raining lightly: "Where are you now? I'll go find you."
Wen Zhi'an said in surprise: "Now?"
Lin Yan's voice was warm: "I want to see you."
"Yes." The girl responded softly, then she was quiet for a while and then said: "Then I will send you the address."
Then the call was hung up.
Not even two seconds later, her communication avatar jumped, sending her current location.
Lin Yan changed his clothes and told Qiu Baihui that he was going out now. She was urging the child Lin Tangtang to do his homework.
Lin Yan touched Tangtang's head and walked out.
After starting the vehicle, Lin Yan did not drive directly to the location address sent by Wen Zhi'an. Instead, he went to a flower shop he had seen before.
"What do you need?"
The owner of the flower shop is a woman with long hair.
Lin Yan smiled: "Let me take a look."
After looking around, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a glass display cabinet: "Wrap this up for me, please."
It was a bouquet of blue and white gypsophila flower arrangements. The white was elegant and clean, and the blue was hazy and graceful, just like the stars in the endless night sky. It was exquisite, delicate, fresh and natural.
"Okay."
Lin Yan carried the flower arrangement, paid the money, and then drove to Wen Zhi'an's location.
Tianjing Base City, Pinghai District.
It was already dark when Lin Yan arrived, and the rain was pattering outside. Lin Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, but Wen Zhi'an did not answer the call and hung up.
He was a little confused when he suddenly saw the girl on the second floor of the villa in front of him. She jumped directly from the balcony upstairs to the lawn below. She seemed to be moving very nimblely. Then he saw her running in the rain. The passenger side of the car.
She opened the car door and got in.
Her hair was a little wet and there were some raindrops on her face. Lin Yan found that she had put on some light makeup today and her lips were red. She looked at Lin Yan and said nothing, but her eyes seemed to be able to speak.
From the first moment he saw her, a slight smile appeared on Lin Yan's face. He couldn't restrain it even if he wanted to. He leaned towards the passenger seat, brought his head close to her, and kissed her lips gently, lingering in front of his nose. Breathing the fragrance of her body, Wen Zhi'an closed his eyes and did not dodge. It took a long time to leave.
The girl's eyes are like the autumn water at night.
She whispered: "I miss you too." (End of Chapter)