"Artistic Conception Rank Martial Artist?" Yang Hao fell to the ground and asked in a lost voice, he didn't expect that the other party would be a master who realized the artistic conception. However, it can also be judged from this that this person is definitely not known by himself, because among his friends, there is no one who is a master of artistic conception......

What is an artistic conception master? It is a warrior who has realized a trace of artistic conception, and has integrated this artistic conception into the moves. Like Yang Hao, who cultivates so diligently every day, he can't be more familiar with the moves of "Like a Mountain", but he can't exert the power of these moves, why?

That is the relationship between artistic conception, the same move, integrated into the artistic conception and the power between no artistic conception, that can be described as the difference between heaven and earth. Just like the moves that Yang Hao has learned, he looks very stiff and clumsy when he uses them, which is not powerful at all, and to be honest, it is not as strong as the street gangsters who are desperately trying to ......

But if he really integrates the heaviness in "Like a Mountain" into these moves, then these moves will be as steady as a mountain when attacking, and when attacking, they will be like a landslide and a rainbow, so that these moves can show their power......

Perception of artistic conception is a watershed for martial artists, and if you successfully perceive the artistic conception, then you can be called a martial artist. And if they don't feel the artistic conception, then these martial arts moves only have the effect of strengthening the body for them......

"That's right, how? If the young man worships the old man as a teacher, it can guarantee that you will become an artistic conception-level martial artist before the college entrance examination......" Lin Yue'er said with a smile, as if she had seen the scene of Yang Hao pounced at his feet and begged her to accept the apprentice......

"Hmph, a guy who hides his head and tail, and doesn't even dare to show his true face, wants to take me as a disciple......" However, things were beyond Lin Yue'er's expectations, Yang Hao didn't agree, hearing Yang Hao's words, Lin Yue'er's heart surging with countless grass and mud horses.

What hides the head and hides the tail? What's not to see? Does she want to do that? And not because of him? This is good, it was all her own fault for a long time, Lin Yue'er really wanted to lift this wide black robe and let Yang Hao take a good look......

But just when she wanted to say something, her spiritual sea was shocked, and then an angry roar came from her spiritual sea......

"Little bunny, let me find you......"

As this voice fell, Lin Yue'er saw that the sword spirit that had been sleeping in her spiritual sea was trembling, and it turned into a majestic-looking old man, and then the old man directly drilled out of her spiritual sea, turned into a phantom, and drilled into Yang Hao's body......

Seeing this scene, Lin Yue'er was dumbfounded, what was going on? This is not according to the routine at all, but this sword spirit is Yang Hao's sword in his previous life, so he must not be embarrassed, right?

Looking at Yang Hao again, his eyes were closed at this time, and he was unconscious. Fortunately, he was kicked to the ground by her, and he didn't fall again......

Looking at the unconscious Yang Hao, Lin Yue'er didn't know what to do, and after a while, she lifted the black robe on her body, and then picked up the unconscious Yang Hao and walked towards the outside of the park. Although there are not many people in this Beihai Park, there is not one, and it is not so important to let Yang Hao lie here like this......

So the people who were active in Beihai Park saw this strange scene, a stunning little beauty, holding an unconscious young man, walked out of the depths of the park......

Seeing this scene, how many young men wish they were the unconscious guys, they could stay in the arms of such a stunning little beauty for so many minutes, even if they were in a coma for a year and a half......

Lin Yue'er ignored everyone's gaze and hugged Yang Hao into her sports car, looking at Yang Hao who was unconscious, Lin Yue'er was worried, what should she do now?

Sent to the hospital? Obviously not, Yang Hao's appearance is clearly the ghost of the sword spirit, if he is sent to the hospital, it will be troublesome if they treat it indiscriminately......

But if you don't send it to the hospital, where should you send it? After thinking about it, Lin Yue'er decided to open a room in the hotel and place Li Hui in the hotel......

Thinking of this, Lin Yue'er started the sports car and drove the unconscious Yang Hao to the only five-star hotel in Beihai......

Then in the surprised eyes of all the hotel employees, she hugged Yang Hao to open a presidential suite, and just carried him upstairs......

Can the staff at these hotels not be surprised? Usually what they see is a man holding an unconscious or drunk beauty who doesn't know anything about opening a room, but what's going on? A stunning beauty actually held an unconscious man to open the room, oh my God, is there any reason in this world?

Countless male employees of the hotel really wanted to rush over and ask, "Beauty, do you need them?" This guy is like this, what else can he do? We're ready-made......"

It's a pity that this is a five-star hotel, and the requirements in the store are extremely strict, if they do this, as soon as this beautiful woman reports it, their well-paid job will be ruined, so they can only watch the lucky man be carried into the room by such a stunning beauty......

Lin Yue'er put the unconscious and Yang Hao on the bed, and then her eyes suddenly became obsessed, she looked at Yang Hao obsessively, and her mind was the back of Yang Hao in her previous life when she was in front of her......

"An encounter, a lifetime of protection, this is my life......" Yang Hao in her previous life, when the whole world abandoned her, stood in front of her without hesitation. Even if she has the opportunity to come back, she will definitely not let him guard herself again......

Thinking of this, Lin Yue'er's body sank, and her delicate red lips gently kissed Yang Hao's big mouth......

It's a pity that Yang Hao's current state doesn't know what's going on, otherwise he would definitely be excited and can't sleep for a few days. And after Lin Yue'er kissed Yang Hao, her pretty face turned red......

Looking at Yang Hao, who was unconscious, Lin Yue'er was anxious, because as time went by, it was already dark, and if Yang Hao couldn't go home on time, it would be very troublesome......

In the end, Lin Yue'er, who had no choice, had to use her private number to send a message to Yang Hao's best friend Yin Qi, asking him to take care of Yang Hao......

Later, under the indignant eyes of all the male employees of the hotel, Lin Yue'er, who was blushing and pretty, left the hotel and drove home in her sports car......

But Yang Hao said that he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw a phantom flying out of the strange black-robed man's body, but when the phantom drilled into his body, he was completely unconscious......

When Yang Hao regained consciousness again, he found that he was in a dim environment, and looked around carefully, if it weren't for the star-like glowing objects, he would still be blind for himself......

"Is anyone there? If you have some words, squeak ......" Yang Hao couldn't help but ask after looking at this dim space. In fact, he just asked like this, so he didn't expect that there would really be a response......

"Squeak your head, little rabbit cub......" Hearing someone's voice coming from itself, Yang Hao just wanted to turn around, but he was slapped heavily on the head......

"Ah......" Yang Hao covered his head and turned around, only to find a majestic-looking old man standing behind him, and when he saw this old man, Yang Hao finally remembered something.

"It's you......" Yang Hao finally remembered, before he met a strange black-robed man in the park, and kept accepting himself as an apprentice, and this phantom flew out of the black-robed man's body, so in other words, that phantom was the spirit body of the black-robed man?

But what kind of powerful spiritual body can leave the body as an illusion and enter his body? So in this way, that weird black-robed man is really a peerless master?

Yang Hao looked at the majestic-looking old man, and thought a lot for a while, and the environment he was in now, if you took a closer look, wasn't it just his own spiritual sea when he usually looked inward......

"The master is above, and the apprentice ......will bow to him" Thinking of this, Yang Hao hurriedly tidied up his figure, and then bowed to the phantom......

"What?" Sword Spirit was stunned by Yang Hao, what's wrong with this guy? Why are you still worshipping the Guru?

"Ah, master, don't you want to take me as an apprentice, don't you want to teach martial arts and lead me on the right path of cultivation and refinement?" When Yang Hao heard the old man's answer, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, for fear that his previous actions would anger the old man, and he would not pay attention to himself.

"So that's the case......" The sword spirit combined Yang Hao's performance with Lin Yue'er, and he had an answer in his heart, so he nodded.

"That's right, I just want to take you as an apprentice......" The sword spirit laughed weirdly, that laughter made Yang Hao's heart tremble, and he always felt that there was something wrong with this laughter......

"Master, you said before that I took the wrong path and asked me to re-cultivate, so do you think I should cultivate that kind of artistic conception?" Although he felt that things were a little weird, Yang Hao still made up his mind, as long as he could make his cultivation closer, he couldn't care about so many things.

"You? Of course, it's suitable for cultivating the artistic conception of the wind......" Sword Spirit pouted disdainfully and said, he had watched Yang Hao grow up before, and he knew him very well.

It's just that I didn't expect that if I didn't pay attention, this kid actually died, and he died willingly, which made Jian Ling too unhappy, if he couldn't find a suitable candidate, it would be impossible to spend his energy and reverse time and space to come back to find this kid.

"The mood of the wind?" Yang Hao couldn't help but be stunned, how could he fit the artistic conception of the wind?

In fact, the realm of perception has a great relationship with people themselves, why did Yang Hao practice "Like a Mountain" for so long, but he didn't realize the thick meaning of the Tao? It's really that his body is too thin, how can this thin body realize that heaviness.

But such a thin body is the best state to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, and it is precisely because of this that Yang Hao in his previous life will teach him the artistic conception of the wind, and he has achieved a generation of Qingfeng Sword King......