Time flies, and two months pass like a white horse.

During this period, Wen Yiming consolidated the six artistic conceptions of knives, swords, sticks, spears, lances, and spears, and his cultivation had also broken through to the early stage of the eighth layer of the Martial Sect.

Soul Stealing Scroll, Oracle, Sixth-Order Dragon Lance, Concentration, Void Underworld, Shura Battle Body, these are incredibly fast for him to consolidate his artistic conception, not to mention the artistic conception foundation of these blades, and it is not enough to describe the efficiency of his entry with half the effort.

Gun intent, he originally intended to spend a lot of time consolidating his comprehension, after all, his ultimate artistic conception of the integration of nine soldiers is gun intent, but Shuling told him that the ultimate artistic conception is best to deepen step by step at the end, if you enter Zhongcheng and Dacheng at this moment, it will be quite difficult to integrate the artistic conception in the future.

Wen Yiming had no choice but to give up, except for the special features of the gun intent of the Nine Intentions God of War, he was brought by the artistic conception of 'who else should I be'.

At this moment, he is stuck on the seventh floor.

Axe!

This is a new artistic conception, with his back against the wall facing a series of vertical slashes and slashes, and the majestic momentum overwhelms him.

In the course of taking the recovery pill, it will take several days.

Ordinary axe splitting comes with the essence of attack, although the power is at the peak in the late stage of the Martial King, but with his current strong physique and majestic true yuan, without breaking out the skill, it is not a problem to continue to attack for ten days, and the endurance of the dragon swallowing Beidou is reflected here.

Of course, as soon as he entered the seventh layer, he realized that he had comprehended the axe, and he carried out his original plan in a state of excitement and joy.

He had tried before, but only the first floor could exit the tower, and the second floor wanted to retreat into the first floor, wishful thinking.

This made him prepare in advance, because he could encounter a new artistic conception at any time and start from scratch, and in the case of not being able to retreat to the next layer, as long as he could not comprehend the artistic conception, he would always be in a situation of being beaten against the wall.

A new artistic conception, a short period of time to touch it, in the face of the continuous attack that is similar to the peak of the late stage of the Martial King, even if you have the endurance of the Dragon Swallowing Beidou, you can't withstand it for a long time.

The only way is to use the inner fist pile method to stumble to the end, comprehend the artistic conception in the nuanced perception, and at the same time temper the true element and cultivate, which not only kills two birds with one stone, but also extends the endurance.

Obviously, this method was his own patent, and the elixir and spirit crystal essence consumed at the same time were also amazing.

This is also a way to no way, no one will want to be tired and tired without saving resources, Wen Yiming is painful and happy despite the pain.

Once the axe intent is comprehended, the seventh order of the battle body will come naturally.

For a month, Wen Yiming was like a perpetual motion machine, sweating like rain in the shadow of the axe, the whole person lost weight, and the spiritual essence was consumed again.

He was full of fighting spirit, he had already touched a trace of artistic conception, and hurriedly transmitted his perception into the soul stealing scroll, and with the text information fed back, his smile became stronger and stronger.

A few days later, Wen Yiming burst open the axe shadow with a sonorous sound and stepped forward directly.

The shadow of the axe is visible in the air, and it is straight down, like opening a mountain.

'Sonorous ——! ’

The dragon spear and the phantom were handed over, the sparks were splashed everywhere, Wen Yiming was not discouraged when he smashed the wall and landed in the upside-down flight, but a thick smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

A sense came into the Soul Stealing Scroll, and then the feedback caused him to suddenly change his momentum in the shadow of the wall against the hammer.

The axe has the power of opening the sky, which is more domineering than the sword intent, and has more unique wildness.

Half an hour, stepping up again, the axe shadow was beginning to appear, Wen Yiming had already raised his arm and raised his gun, and slashed straight down with a spear and axe.

The axe shadow canceled each other out as it dissipated, and the space that had been sonorous for three months returned to calm.

"Haha, it has the power to open the mountain!"

Wen Yiming took a step back and sat on the ground and laughed, sensing that She Xirong was still in cultivation, he lay on his back and fell asleep.

Seriously overdrawn, one sleep is a whole day, get up and have a full meal, and when I practiced pranayama, I found that my cultivation had reached the late stage of the eighth layer of the martial sect.

The next thing is to consolidate the perception step by step, and time inadvertently slipped away in Wen Yiming's enthusiasm.

When he had completed consolidating the eighth layer of shield intent, his cultivation had reached the peak of the late eighth layer of the Martial Sect.

Counting it, it is only a level of cultivation, but his combat power has been substantially doubled, and he knows very well that in the past few months, even if he usually cultivates outside for ten years, he can't get it.

During this period, She Xirong entered and exited the Nine Meaning Pagoda several times, and her face became more and more ugly.

Wen Yiming estimated that she also saw the extraordinaryness of the Nine Intentions Tower, and she could not climb to the top of the tower by brute force at all.

He was secretly amused, and couldn't help but take out the wine jug and drink it bitterly, and together with Shuling, he insulted and ridiculed She Xirong.

The ninth layer, hammer will!

Wen Yiming doesn't need to guess to make it clear that the God of War of Nine Intentions is the main hammer intent.

It is a brand-new, starting from scratch artistic conception, Wen Yiming returned to his peak state, Meimei had a full meal, stepped into the light curtain, and continued his second long march after the axe.

Thinking that it would be quite difficult, Wen Yiming turned his gun into a hammer and pulled out an explosive attack artistic conception, which even he felt incredible.

After pondering, he suddenly realized that this is the reason why he has been practicing Tai Chi Five Hammers for a long time, especially when he was given martial arts, he was shocked by the Tai Chi Five Hammers practice, which can be said to be the essence of the hammer method, and what is lacking is just such an opportunity.

comprehending a new artistic conception, Xiuwei was suddenly promoted to the ninth layer of the Martial Sect, almost close to the middle stage, which surprised Wen Yiming inexplicably.

"I can finally take the King Pill and enter the Martial King Period."

Nine meanings are fully understood, and Wen Yiming's self-confidence gives birth to an innate pride.

He had already thought of all the plans in the rest of the first three layers, and it was very likely that he would break through to the ninth layer of the Martial Sect when he entered the ninth layer, and immediately take the King Pill.

At the same time, taking the Yanhuang Bronze Pulp, hard punching the artistic conception of the Nine Intentions God of War, attacking the forging body with its hammer intent, it is no worse than the extreme environment forging body, and tempering the gun skills in the forging body, refining the true element and spiritual power, and at the same time promoting the martial king, breaking through to the seventh order of the battle body can save a lot of time.

After becoming familiar with the realm of killing intent, he continued to take the Miluo Heavenly King Pill to improve his cultivation by one level.

The next step is to practice teleportation, interrupt teleportation, and strong concealment.

At that time, maybe his cultivation has the third layer of the Martial King, Wen Yiming has thought about it countless times, and he has been excited countless times, and he feels that the Fifth Autumn Cross is getting closer and closer to him.

With a clenched fist, Wen Yiming swallowed the King Pill, waved his hand and sprinkled a large pile of spirit crystals, and swallowed several bottles of spirit essence in a row.

There is no vitality in the tower, and the small realm does not need the accumulation of vitality to break through with comprehending the artistic conception, but the breakthrough of the large realm must be full of vitality, even if he is bankrupt, he has to bear it.

Feeling a stream of sectarian qi flourishing in the true yuan, Wen Yiming hurriedly took out the bronze pith of Emperor Yan and swallowed it in one gulp.

'Boom——! ’

The heavy sound of rolling and falling into the water came from Wen Yiming's body, driving his heart to beat.

Wen Yiming felt a thin force of gravity rising from his body, and the blood, bone marrow, meridians, and even cells seemed to be filled with dense molten iron, and the same was true in his internal organs.

He seemed to feel what it was like iron and bones like King Kong, and the dragon spear stepped out directly, and he regretted the hammer that was coming head-on.

(End of chapter)