At night, Li Ming returned to his courtyard, sat alone facing the moonlight, and muttered for a moment.

"There are a lot of geniuses." Li Ming sighed with emotion, there are too many geniuses to observe all day today, so he can't react, and it is also very capable to stand out among these people and enter the top 100.

"Now I can be regarded as a genius, but if I want to win the top ten, the hope is extremely slim." Li Ming frowned.

"Let's take one step at a time, I still have to strive to enter the top fifty, so that I can enter the virtual dojo, and then my strength will improve by leaps and bounds." Li Ming's goal is very clear.

Just as Li Ming was thinking wildly, Zhou Xiong's majestic figure appeared behind him and stood quietly.

"Master." Li Ming stood up and greeted.

"Yes, here you go." Zhou Xiong nodded and handed Li Ming a scroll.

"Master, what is this?" Li Ming wondered.

The scroll is pure white, with pale gold patterns, outlining a striped road, which is very mysterious, and it is very comfortable to touch in the hand.

"The samurai-level forbidden spell scroll of the light system belongs to the first series of ancient magic, it is powerful, it can be used three times, it can definitely make you enter the top fifty, or even the top twenty-five, and then take this and kill Cahill." Zhou Xiongdao.

"Magic?" Li Ming was surprised, after traveling for so long, he had never heard anything about magic.

Isn't this a world of internal qi martial arts?

"The magic disappeared in the ancient century, that is, more than 10,000 years ago, and now there are not many scrolls handed down, this is the samurai-level forbidden spell scroll that I got from entering the ruins in my early years, it is powerful, it is worth a blow from a martial artist, and it is more than enough to kill a small samurai." Zhou Xiongdao.

"Oh." Li Ming looked at Zhou Xiong and was moved, for the sake of his hatred, he actually took out such a precious thing.

"In one week, you're going to compete with Lei Ming, let it go, everything is with the master." Zhou Xiong patted Li Ming on the shoulder, and then left.

Li Ming sat down quietly, looked at the scroll in his hand, and put it on the table.

"Magic, disappeared into the ancient ages, it seems to be very powerful." Li Ming pondered for a moment and slowly opened the scroll.

The scroll slowly opened, accompanied by a fluctuation of artistic conception, which made Li Ming's eyebrows move, artistic conception, this scroll actually exists in a meaningful sense?

Or is it the artistic conception of the light system that he is familiar with.

All opened, the scroll was half a meter long, and there were countless lines intertwined on it, outlining a magic array.

The artistic conception is locked in the magic array.

"No wonder, forbidden spell-level magic involves artistic conception, but what kind of artistic conception is this?" Li Ming observed carefully and saw that in the magic array on the forbidden spell, there was a faint white light flickering.

The white light looked closely, it was the appearance of a long sword, constantly dispersing, constantly condensing, and returning again and again.

"Why don't you give it a try?" Li Ming's eyes lit up, and then the internal qi was urged, slowly stimulating.

"Hum" With the stimulation of the internal qi, the lines on the scroll began to brighten, emitting wisps of light, and then spread into the magic array, and in just one second, the magic array was activated.

Wisps of light in the mountains, and the white light sword in the center of the magic array also appeared from time to time, swallowing light, as if it wanted to swallow hair, if Li Ming was adding internal qi, it could be completely stimulated.

But that's it, after activation, it's comparable to a martial artist's blow, Li Ming doesn't have the courage to release it, if the courtyard is destroyed, it will be dangerous.

The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse was comprehending the fusion at this time, and if it was interrupted, Li Ming would definitely be blamed to death.

The Scroll of Light was activated a little, exuding a hint of the charm of the artistic conception of light, diffusing it.

"Bright artistic conception, this is... The main artistic conception. Only then did Li Ming understand that in the forbidden spell-level magic scroll, it turned out to be the main artistic conception.

"Is this the artistic conception of the Lord of Light?" Li Ming was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly stared at the magic array, his eyes unblinking.

It turns out that the magic of the forbidden spell level is driven by the main artistic conception.

"The taste of light, soft, warm, can also be scorching, hot." Li Ming was wrapped in the artistic conception of the Lord of Light, his eyes became dull, and the whole person was immersed in it.

The main artistic conception of the light system is also unconsciously becoming stronger.

The forbidden spell scroll of the light system contains the main artistic conception, and after Li Ming activates it, it releases wisps, and then is comprehended by Li Ming.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and Li Ming was completely immersed in the main artistic conception of the light department.

Every once in a while, the Bright Forbidden Mantra Scroll would release a wisp of the main artistic conception, and then it would be absorbed by Li Ming for a while, and after a careful experience, it would become his own.

The artistic conception of the main artistic conception of the light department has also become more and more, and it has continued to climb from two percent.

Time passed day by day, Li Ming remained motionless, he kept that action, the scroll was also spread out, and the top was completely activated, but the surging bright artistic conception was all wrapped and absorbed by Li Ming.

When six days passed, the scroll of the light system became completely dim, and the scroll that could be cast three times, which was equivalent to a blow of a martial artist, was completely abolished, and Li Ming completely absorbed the power inside.

For six days, Li Ming remained motionless, closed his eyes, and his consciousness was completely immersed in the main artistic conception of the light system, which was jerky and mysterious, and every time he comprehended a point, Li Ming became a point stronger, and his consciousness became extremely large.

And the main artistic conception belonging to the light department has also increased, and Li Ming is completely immersed in it.

On the sixth day, Li Ming comprehended a trace of chasing, and after waking up in a daze, he looked around and felt a trace of loss in his heart.

In the ocean of light, Li Ming completely wandered, turned into a seeking believer, kept climbing, and suddenly woke up, and there was still a lot of discomfort.

"How long has it been?" Li Ming looked around in confusion.

Stand up and move your body, crackling, bones rattling, sitting for six days, your whole body is soft, just move it.

"Isn't the damn stallion out yet?" Li Ming looked at the house of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse, but still didn't come out.

"This forbidden scroll is completely gone." Li Ming looked at the scroll that had spread out and became extremely dim, and he was not worried at all.

"But how much has my Bright Department Master's artistic conception increased?" Li Ming turned on the numerical increase mod to see how much his main artistic conception of the light system increased.

"10% of the main artistic conception of the light department."

"That's an eight-percent increase." Li Ming opened his mouth wide, surprised inexplicably, and even shocked.

A forbidden spell increased him by eight percent, reaching ten percent, that is, one layer.

"Ten percent of the main artistic conception of the Bright Department casts the Six Forms of Light, who can match that power?" Li Ming was full of pride.

The white light in his eyes flashed, and Li Ming was confident at this time.

"I won the first place in the competition." Li Ming showed a hint of a smile, and his eyes bloomed with absolute light.

That's self-confidence, and he's confident that he's going to succeed.

The main artistic conception of the light department, ten percent, plus eight percent of the killing sword intent, this is definitely beyond most people.

"My internal qi has also become full, reaching the peak of the ninth level, is this because of the comprehension of the artistic conception?" Li Ming was surprised and looked at his body.

"Sure enough, the artistic conception is the same, and when the artistic conception is reached, the internal qi will naturally increase, which remains unchanged for eternity." Li Ming came to his senses.

Just when Li Ming was thinking alone, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse suddenly jumped out of the house and came to Li Ming's back.

"I'm fused, Li Ming, I'm preliminarily fused." The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse shouted excitedly, bouncing and jumping.

"Really?" Li Ming turned around in surprise.

"Yes, the artistic conception of the light system and the artistic conception of killing have merged, and they have been initially fused and turned into a move, killing and light." The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse was excited.

"That must be amazing." Li Ming said with emotion.

"Of course, you will definitely not be able to beat me now, even if you have the main artistic conception, it is useless." The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse held its head high, triumphant.

"Not necessarily." Li Ming shook his head.

"What, you're not convinced, do you want me to teach you a good lesson?" The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse said with a glare.

"Okay, find a place and see if you teach me or if I teach you." Li Ming nodded, wishing for.

He also wanted to know how powerful his Ten Percent Light Lord Artistic Conception really was.

"Let's go to the beach, there aren't many people in that place." The Heavenly Demon Phoenix said, "By the way, how long have I been in retreat?" ”

"I don't know, go out and ask someone." Li Ming shook his head, he himself didn't know how long it took him to comprehend the Bright Forbidden Spell Scroll.

When Li Ming and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse went out to ask someone, they immediately understood that the past six days had passed.

"Then tomorrow you will compete with Lei Ming, and the war for the top 100 will begin." Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse Road.

"Well, so before I do that, I need to find out my strength." Li Ming nodded.

"Okay, I'll let you be there too, your main artistic conception is not enough in front of the fusion artistic conception." The Heavenly Demon Phoenix said.

"We'll see." Not to be outdone, Li Ming snorted coldly.

Actually, he wasn't too sure, but he always had to try.

On the beach, there was no one, and now at this time, no one came back here, Li Ming and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse were opposed, looking nervous.

"Brushing" the Heavenly Sword in his hand, Li Ming held it up easily, pointing at the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse.

"Come on, stallion, use your fusion mood."

"Hmph, Light and Killing." The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse immediately attacked, opened his mouth and spit out, a white ball of light flew out, and then his wings suddenly stirred, a hurricane swept away, dozens of blood-red silk threads broke away from the wings, and flew forward, rushing into the ball of light at once.

The "hum" light ball instantly became several times larger, turning into a round energy ball, and the white light artistic conception and the blood-red killing artistic conception fused in it, and in a short period of time, it turned into a half-blood-red and half-pure white energy ball.

"Take it." The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse shouted.

"The Light of the Six Styles of Light." Li Ming roared angrily, the Heavenly Sword slashed out, rolling up the wind, and the artistic conception of the Lord of Light poured out, and the Heavenly Sword burst out with boundless light in an instant, like a round of sun, too dazzling.

"Your subjective mood has reached this point?" The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse felt a fluctuation in the air and said in horror.

"Hmph, just allow you to comprehend, can't I do it?" Li Ming laughed and slashed over with a sword.

"Boom"