Mo Fei, who was following behind the two, turned up the corners of his mouth.

It seems that this time it was not in vain, and I knew some things, looking at the appearance of these people rushing to it, this artistic conception seems to be very awesome.

"I don't know if this artistic conception can be bought in the system. ”

Touching his chin, Mo Fei began to think about how to get the artistic conception in his heart.

Of course, this matter,You have to go up the mountain to understand it in person to know.,If the artistic conception is like a exercise.,After contact, you can put it on the shelves in the mall.,Then get a few to play.,Skills don't pressure you.。

However, his eyes stayed on the system, and the forty-three thousand points ruthlessly shattered Mo Fei's dream.

"Even if this thing can be put on the shelves, it needs to have points. ”

The old man is a cultivator of the Divine Realm, a Divine Realm is so highly respected, even if he gets it, the points required are definitely not a small amount, and this point is not enough to replace a practice, not to mention the artistic conception.

Mo Fei stopped, looked around, and quietly walked behind a group of people.

Among these people, there is also a monk from the Divine Power Realm, and Mo Fei also knows that it is the middle-aged man who was eye-to-eye with him on the boat before.

With a team of monks from the Divine Realm, it is too late for low-level monks to hide, how can there be any way forward, fortunately, there are many monks in this small path, and they are basically crowded together, and no one notices that among them, there is a guy who listens to the corner.

Of course, even if he notices it, he probably won't care, because this guy with ulterior motives is just a monk who has just reached the innate realm.

It's not that Mo Fei wants to die, it's that among the low-level monks, he basically can't hear any useful information, and only these monks of the Divine Realm will confide dry goods.

This move is also a last resort.

Fortunately, when he came out of the mountain village, he had been using the hidden breath technique to suppress his cultivation in the innate realm, which could not only effectively deter some of the fading realms, but also not attract the attention of monks above the enlightenment realm.

As for the cultivators of the Innate Realm, if he dared to hit himself with attention, it would be a big mistake, he had even killed the Divine Realm, even if he couldn't use the Biyue Sword to deal with the cultivators of the Innate Realm, Mo Fei was also confident.

"Uncle Hua, there aren't many wonders like Yueliu Cliff. In this team, the star-studded woman said softly.

Mo Fei hurriedly pricked up his ears, although he only saw a back, but just this graceful back had already killed most women in seconds, the crisp voice, indescribably pleasant, compared to the conversation between the young man and the old man before, it was pleasing to the eye, no, it was much more pleasing to the ear.

"As far as I know, not much. The middle-aged man bowed slightly, "The battle scene that can survive for twenty years, the entire cultivation realm, is not more than ten fingers." ”

He paused for a moment and continued, "It's indeed a miracle that these two peerless skills have survived to this day...... It is the Mahayana realm monks who are fighting, and the power left behind is only a few years, and the real realm, the power left over from the battle, the less is only a few days, and the more is only a few months, and the moon flow is wonderful, and it can exist for twenty years, such a number of years is comparable to the battle of the monks of the heavenly and human realms. ”

The woman said, "Why?"

The middle-aged man explained: "The reason for this is that in addition to the extraordinary exercises practiced by Qiu Xiaofeng and Feng Qianlang, the more important point is that the artistic conception in the moves of the two is also extraordinary. ”

The woman nodded: "Qiu Xiaofeng's moonlight artistic conception is a rare and powerful artistic conception, Feng Lang's wind forest volcano, not only has four artistic conceptions, but also integrates the four artistic conceptions together, these two mastery are indeed extraordinary." ”

However, the doubts in her eyes did not dissipate.

"Although the two of them are extraordinary, but the battle of the real realm, how can the power left over be comparable to the monks of the Mahayana realm, throughout the ages, there are not a few monks of the Mahayana realm from the ancient plain continent, and there are many geniuses who are better than the two, how can the mastery of these two people survive for twenty years?

Moreover, it is said that this wonder was once observed by monks from the Mahayana realm, and an enchantment was set up for this purpose. ”

She didn't believe that the artistic conception of the two of them could surpass the Mahayana realm monks and reach the point of arousing each other's observation.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, his eyes were complicated, both approving and a little regretful.

Her own young lady is gifted and intelligent, and her talent for mental cultivation can also be called a demon, but she is also a demon for combat skills...... Alas, what a fate!

Sighing in his heart, he pondered slightly, sorted out the information in his mind, and explained: "Wind forest volcano, corresponding to the four artistic conceptions of wind, wood, fire, and earth, the moon surging the great river, although it is the artistic conception of the moon, but Qiu Xiaofeng himself is a metal spiritual root, his sword qi itself belongs to gold, and the place where the two fought happened to be by the river, so that the five elements are combined, and there is a moon watering, this will be endless, and it can exist for twenty years."

Such a coincidence, even if it is a hundred years old, is rare, and it is precisely because of this that the two great monks of the Mahayana realm came on purpose, not only to understand the way of heaven and man, but also to set up an enchantment for future generations to observe. ”

"I see. The woman pulled up her hair and said with a smile: "I remember Uncle Hua, you are a golden spiritual root, you also practice swordsmanship, and when you go to the peak of sword qi, you can learn well, maybe you will gain something." ”

"Miss's kindness, subordinates take it to heart. The middle-aged man's face was solemn, "My duty on this trip is to protect Miss, your safety is the first, and my little thing is not worth remembering Miss." ”

The woman stared at the middle-aged man's eyes for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, I won't run around, besides, if you cultivate to improve, presumably my uncle will also be very happy." ”

"Head of the family......" The man was about to open his mouth to defend himself, when he suddenly saw the woman's expression, he sighed lowly, and politely refused: "Although my subordinates also practice swordsmanship, my Songtao Sword Sutra has been practiced to the fullest, and if you want to comprehend, you can only comprehend the artistic conception of the wood system, this Yuehua artistic conception, I dare not think of it, so Miss, I still follow you to protect you." ”

Thinking of the contradiction between the head of the family and the woman in front of him, the middle-aged man felt a headache, but the safety of the woman was related to the future of the entire family, and he must not be careless, and the marriage date was approaching, and the woman had been going out too often recently.

His duty on this trip is not only to serve as a guard, but also to monitor the woman and prevent her from escaping.

The woman smiled: "If you can't comprehend the artistic conception, it's good to comprehend one and a half moves, so let's do it, you and I are within twenty meters, and we will each comprehend...... With Uncle Hua's cultivation, at this distance, there must be no mistakes. ”

"This ...... All right. The middle-aged man nodded helplessly.

When Mo Fei heard this, he knew that there was no useful information, and he was about to change his target.

However, at this moment, there was a commotion ahead.

Mo Fei had just taken two steps forward, but he hurriedly retreated, twisted his body, and squeezed into the crowd.

He had just sensed an unusual aura.

The breath of the demon clan!