Qin Wang felt the artistic conception in the courtyard.
This artistic conception is different from the sword intention of kendo.
The meaning of the sword cannot be explained clearly, and it is mysterious and mysterious. It can only be understood in the dark. If you understand it, you understand it, and if you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it.
But!
The artistic conception in the courtyard now is very clear and obvious.
Even...
Qin Wang felt like he could write it.
Artistic conception...can you write?
Qin Wang raised his hand and wrote in the void according to his feeling.
After the first stroke fell, the leaves in the courtyard fell much faster. The leaves that were originally green began to turn yellow.
When Qin Wang finished writing the first "禾", the leaves of the two loquat trees all turned yellow.
At the same time, the wind suddenly blew across the city.
This wind carries a desolate feeling and blows throughout the city.
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The City Lord’s Mansion.
City Lord Xuandu was writing something in his study. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked out the window.
He felt the artistic conception in the wind and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Have you found the place of inheritance so quickly? And also understood the artistic conception? This boy... is too talented. He is indeed the person that the young lady has chosen."
Xuan The city lord was very emotional.
He sighed, said nothing more, and continued writing with his head down.
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In the city.
On the street.
When the wandering undead noticed something, they all stopped and looked up at the sky, as if they were sensing something or remembering something.
However, they are dead souls, with no memory and no intelligence. They only know how to follow their own instincts and kill all living things walking on the streets.
Soon, the undead continued to wander around, as if they had discovered nothing.
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Inn.
Wu Su suddenly opened his eyes.
She felt the strong power of artistic conception, which was another artistic conception different from the sword intention.
Who is it?
Exactly exposed to this level of power?
Inexplicably, Wu Su felt that this artistic conception should come from Qin Wang.
Perhaps, only Qin Wang can comprehend such a powerful artistic conception.
In another room.
Feng Jiutian also felt the power of artistic conception.
"How is this possible? The artistic conception... That is something that a strong person above the Mahayana can only understand after coming into contact with the rules of heaven. Why are some people starting to understand it now? Could it be... this is Qing Shuixian The inheritance of the emperor? If this is really the case..."
Feng Jiutian's breathing became rapid.
Fengyao Holy Land has a complete inheritance that allows him to continue practicing. As long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to achieve Mahayana and even reach the realm of immortals.
But!
If you can really understand the power of artistic conception before entering the Mahayana, that would be very beneficial.
This made Feng Jiutian very excited.
Do you want to leave the room and go out to find the inheritance of Emperor Qingshui?
Do you want to grab it?
Feng Jiuzhen was really moved.
But his reason told him, no, absolutely not.
He gritted his teeth, almost breaking them. This is the artistic conception, this is the power that only the Mahayana stage can come into contact with, this is the realm that only the immortal state can truly understand!
Feng Jiutian sighed heavily.
"It's okay, it's okay. My Bai Fenghuan and Qin Wang are Taoist couples. If Qin Wang gets it, doesn't it mean that I, Fengyao Holy Land, got it? He is my uncle of Fengyao Holy Land!"
Feng Jiutian performed self-hypnosis with a serious face.
As for the regulations of Fengyao Holy Land, saints cannot get married or fall in love? Fuck the rules.
I, Feng Jiutian, am the Holy Lord of Fengyao Holy Land. If I say there is no such rule, then there is no such rule.
A golden elixir stage monk in his twenties, owns the Qingping Sword, and now he has understood the artistic conception.
If you can't hold such a talent tightly in your hands, you are a big idiot!
Feng Jiutian is not an idiot, so he naturally understands how to choose.
……………………In the city.
Other strong fusion experts also sensed something.
They looked around and frowned.
Some people don’t understand what this sudden desolation means. But there are still some people who understand the meaning.
Zhu Jingtian knew the meaning.
"The artistic conception...it turns out to be the artistic conception..."
Zhu Jingtian muttered to himself.
His breathing became rapid.
“If I can understand the artistic conception, let alone Mahayana, even the Immortal Realm is not impossible.”
“Where and how should I understand the power of artistic conception?”
Zhu Jingtian was a little anxious.
He looked around, and the movement quickly attracted several undead.
Without any hesitation, Zhu Jingtian turned his right hand into a dragon claw and directly scratched an undead spirit into pieces.
“Where is the inheritance!!!”
Zhu Jingtian roared angrily.
At the same time, various movements were heard from other parts of the city, and many battles broke out.
Most of the powerful fusions are crazy.
They were very anxious.
Not only are the strong men going crazy, but even the residents of the city are going crazy.
It has only been two days, the first curfew has just begun, and their strength has only returned to the peak of Qi training.
And now, the inheritance of Immortal Emperor Qingshui has been obtained!
And began to understand!
How could it be so fast?
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Old house.
Qin Wang stood in the courtyard, comprehending the artistic conception, and continued to outline the remaining word "fire".
When he wrote the last stroke, Qin Wang felt that it was very difficult to write the last stroke. It seemed that there was a force pulling him, making him unable to write.
Want me to stop?
Absolutely impossible!
Qin Wang exploded with all his strength.
The mana of the golden elixir period is fully activated.
A drop in the bucket is not enough.
The powerful power of divine consciousness!
Better than nothing.
The power of the sixth level of the Star Body Tempering Technique!
It seems... it's still a bit worse.
Not enough, the power is still not enough.
What to do?
Qin Wang finally summoned the Qingping Sword.
Sword intention, one sword opens the sky!
Since there are obstacles, use Qingping Sword to cut off all obstacles!
Boom!
The sword soared into the sky.
At the same time, Qin Wang finally wrote the last stroke.
Buzz! ! !
The word "Autumn" appeared in front of Qin Wang.
This is the artistic conception he wrote, or in other words, it is the Taoist text of heaven and earth he wrote.
The rules of heaven are revealed a little bit by the word "Autumn".
This word is the concrete expression of the rules of heaven!
Before Qin Wang had time to be happy, he felt the word "Autumn" shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next second.
Why is this happening?
"No! It needs strong mana support. Infuse it with mana quickly."
Wan Yanmeng beside him hurriedly reminded.
Qin Wang reacted immediately when he heard this.
The word "Autumn" carries a trace of heavenly rules, and naturally requires strength to support it. Otherwise, heaven and earth will not allow power to be carried out of thin air.
Qin Wang poured in the mana directly without any hesitation.
However, with his cultivation at the Golden Core stage, this amount of magic power is completely insufficient.
Then absorb it!
When we faced many combined strong men besieging the Sword Domain before, there were still billions of spiritual stones that had not been used up.
Now, Qin Wang opened it directly!
Charging array, turn on!
First, let’s have a taste of one billion spirit stones. (End of this chapter)