In front of a stone monument that is carved like a mountain.

Temuxiu crossed his knees, exuding a steady and immovable aura like a rock, and the whole person seemed to merge with the earth and take root.

The heavy, thick smell is getting stronger......

"This is the artistic conception of the mountains...... This iron pimple has a good understanding, and it seems that he has already grasped the key point. You do the first year of junior high school and I do the fifteenth, come and don't be rude, you also come to experience my previous mood. ”

Yang Ming walked over and gently stabbed him in the back: "Hey, get up and pee." ”

"You ......"

Temuxiu stood up suddenly, his forehead was bruised, his face twitched, his fists were clenched, his two eyes stared at Yang Ming like fire, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, with deep hatred.

His comprehension of the artistic conception of the mountains has reached a critical juncture, and he is only a little bit close to understanding it...... However, ninety and a half people who have traveled a hundred miles have not understood it even a little.

To be enlightened is to be enlightened, and to be unenlightened is to be unenlightened.

Disturbed at the most important moment, Temuxiu now wanted to slap the person in front of him into a meatloaf, but the person in front of him raised a finger with a relaxed and happy face.

"Shh......h Don't be so loud. It's not right to have a little public morality, and it will affect others. ”

Yang Ming touched his head, hooked his fingers, and said, "Good, let's come over here." ”

"Good. Temuxiu gritted his teeth.

There are also two young people who comprehend the artistic conception in front of the mountain stele.

Tie Muxiu instantly weighed the pros and cons, and forcibly held back his anger and walked to the side with Yang Ming.

"Where's Lionfire?"

"You mean the red hair? He went to sleep, you guys. Now you're the only one left. ”

"You're so good that even the lion fire is on fire in your way...... But you shouldn't, you shouldn't. Don't provoke me!"

"Angry is angry, what can you do?"

"Almost. As long as it's lighter, it shouldn't disturb others, you...... You can die!"

Thirty zhang away, Tie Mu Xiu suddenly struck out, and a cannon fist blasted towards Yang Ming.

In order not to be noticed by others, especially the test elders, he deliberately suppressed the true yuan and only used the strength of his physical body, but despite this, the power of his punch was enough to open the mountain and crack the stone.

Temuxiu is confident in his powers. He has deliberately tempered his physical body, coupled with the bonus of his special physique, his pure strength is almost unmatched in the same realm.

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and with a trance of his palm, an afterimage appeared in front of him, grabbing Tie Muxiu's fist.

Seeing that Yang Ming dared to fight with him, Tiemuxiu sneered in his heart, and his fist suddenly increased by three points.

"Bang!"

Fists to palms. There was a slight noise.

Tie Muxiu's figure couldn't help but be shocked, and he involuntarily leaned back, and a look of surprise flashed on his face.

On the other hand, Yang Ming was as steady as Mount Tai, and his palm was firmly wrapped around the fist of Tiemuxiu's iron fist. The figure didn't shake, and his face was still smiling slightly, as if he was ridiculing his opponent for not being able to measure himself.

"It's kind of interesting. But you're still far from me in terms of strength. ”

Temuxiu's face darkened. With a cold snort, dragon-like muscles bulging in his arms. The feet were twice as thick, and the feet stepped the ground, and then the force from the waist and eyes drove the shoulders, elbows and arms, and made a shock.

"Boom!" a sound of a bowstring taut.

At the same time, a fierce look flashed in Tie Muxiu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth smirked, as if he wanted to crush Yang Ming's arm directly.

"Bang Bang!"

Where the fists met, there was a sound like a dead branch breaking.

"Huh!"

Yang Ming's five fingers were bounced away by this force, and he couldn't help but let out a light "huh" in his mouth, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his five fingers buckled hard, and his wrist turned violently.

The shock was directly hit back by him.

"Click......"

With a cracking sound that made his teeth ache, Temuxiu's sleeves burst open and became strands of cloth hanging on his arms.

At the same time, a muffled snort came from Temuxiu's mouth, his internal organs were shattered by this force, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Fall down. ”

At this time, Yang Ming grabbed Tiemuxiu's fist and pulled it into his arms, and the other palm brought up an afterimage, and slapped it on the back of his head with a "snap".

"Poof".

Temuxiu fell in response, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"I don't have time to play wrist wrestling games with you here. ”

Yang Ming clapped his palms, turned to leave, and didn't look at him again.

Tie Mu Xiu was slapped by him, and he couldn't wake up for half an hour.

……

After a third of the incense, Yang Ming opened his eyes, his surprised gaze flashed, and then he became depressed again.

"The artistic conception of lightning has finally been comprehended by me, but unfortunately there is not much time left, it is not enough to comprehend another artistic conception, if there is no Tiemuxiu these guys to make trouble, I still have a great chance to comprehend the artistic conception on the sword stele...... That's it, fate is also fate, and after worshipping the sect, there is still a chance to come back. ”

"The fruit of wisdom is indeed a treasure in the world, according to my original understanding, I am afraid that I can't even comprehend an artistic conception in the time of a pillar of incense. It would be nice if you had wisdom light now, and even if you can't comprehend ten artistic conceptions in the time of a pillar of incense, you can at least realize seven or eight kinds of artistic conceptions!"

"It's no good to think too much...... Or take advantage of the time to consolidate the lightning artistic conception. ”

"Understanding is one thing, and using is another. If you add the lightning artistic conception to your body, you can at least make the speed three points faster......"

Yang Ming closed his eyes again, and his body exuded a sharp aura.

……

"It's time for a pillar of incense!"

The white-haired old man's voice sounded in everyone's ears, waking up everyone who was comprehending the artistic conception.

Yang Ming opened his eyes and stood up.

"Great, I got a mood. ”

"Unfortunately, it's just a little bit there. ”

"That's it, give me a little more time. ”

"Hahaha. Two artistic conceptions, Lao Tzu comprehended two artistic conceptions. It turns out that my understanding is so high. ”

"Artistic conception stele forest...... I must join the Yellow Dragon Sect, and I will come back again. ”

Several voices rang out in the forest of steles.

"Brother Aoyama. How much have you comprehended?" Out of the stele forest, Yang Ming came to Qingshanyuan's side and asked.

Qingshan Yuan smiled bitterly, sighed slightly, and said: "I have only comprehended one artistic conception, and the second one has just been understood, but this result has been expected by me." Brother Yang, seeing that your face is happy, you should have a good harvest. ”

The rare elixir that can enhance one's understanding is the rarest, with the accumulation of thousands of years of the Qingshan clan. There is no way to get elixir to improve the understanding of the clansmen.

"I've only learned one, but there are people who are more unlucky than me, and when I think about them, I don't feel sorry for them. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Yes. "Qingshan is far away. "Hey, why didn't you see them?"

On a high platform.

The white-haired old man said, "Are they all out?"

The young disciple said, "Uncle Hui, there are three hundred and twenty-seven people who went in, but now only three hundred and twenty-two people have come out, and there are still five people who have not come out." ”

The white-haired old man frowned, and his eyes shot out three inches of divine light and looked into the white mist. Then he reached out and grabbed the stele pool.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Five figures flew out of the stele forest and landed in front of the white-haired old man, and after the old man waved his sleeves, the five people woke up leisurely.

"What's the matter with you?" asked the white-haired old man with a gloomy face.

The five of them looked at each other. Tiemuxiu took a deep breath, hid the unwilling and resentful look on his face, and said respectfully, "Elder." The disciple is fine, but he was only accidentally fascinated by the illusion when he comprehended the artistic conception. The air convulsions passed. ”

"Yes, Elder. So do we. The other four said at the same time.

"Really?" the white-haired old man looked at them deeply.

"Yes. Tie Muxiu and the other five said in unison, they naturally couldn't say that they were fighting with people. First, if you fight privately, you will be disqualified from apprenticeship, and second, five people will be killed by one person, which is too embarrassing......

The white-haired old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys go down." ”

"Yes. ”

The five of them bowed and retreated.

Qingshan Yuan saw this situation and looked at Yang Ming suddenly: "Brother Yang, they are ......"

Yang Ming snorted and said with a smile: "They may be too sleepy and accidentally fell asleep in the stele forest." ”

Accidentally sleeping in the stele forest...... Even ghosts wouldn't believe this kind of thing.

The corners of Qingshanyuan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing.

……

"Now start scoring, and those who have comprehended a kind of artistic conception come here. The young disciple stood on the high platform and said loudly.

"Brother Qingshan, let's go over. Yang Ming heard the shouting and said to Qingshan.

"Good. ”

The two of them walked in the direction of the high platform.

Yang Ming looked left and right, there were about one hundred and thirty or forty people gathered under the high platform, and it seemed that the comprehension of this class of disciples was not bad.

After they stood up, the white-haired old man sitting on the high platform spoke up: "Have you all comprehended a kind of artistic conception? If there is a person who makes a false report, it is still too late to withdraw now, and if he is found out, his qualifications will be revoked directly." ”

After a few breaths, no one withdrew.

The white-haired old man said, "Okay, now show the artistic conception you have comprehended." ”

"Yes. ”

More than 100 people cast at the same time, flames, ice, mountains, winds, flying sand, grasslands, torrential rain, dripping, falling leaves, shocking floods, flowing water...... and hundreds of other artistic conceptions are intertwined and emerge.

The white-haired old man's lightning-like gaze swept over everyone's bodies, and he suddenly raised his fingers to connect the dots.

"Bang bang bang!"

The four of them fell to the ground in response, and their faces suddenly changed.

The white-haired old man said coldly: "Fill up the numbers indiscriminately, throw them out." ”

"Yes. Immediately, a disciple of the Yellow Dragon Sect made a move and dragged them out.

The white-haired old man looked at the rest of the people: "Okay, you one hundred and twenty-seven people have comprehended a kind of artistic conception and raised your number plate above your head." ”

"Yes. ”

After everyone raised the number plate, the white-haired old man raised his hand and waved, shooting out one hundred and twenty-seven white lights and falling on their number plates.

After Yang Ming took back the number plate, he found that there was an extra line of numbers on it, and now he had a total of three points.

"Stand down, and come forward to those who have comprehended the two artistic conceptions. (To be continued......)