In that vast spiritual sea, Yang Hao was holding an illusory long sword, practicing the sword moves passed on to him by the sword spirit one move at a time......

Martial arts moves are the foundation, and these moves, combined with the light and elegant sword moves, can exert great power. The moves that Li Yanghao practiced before were all recorded in the "Rushan Jue", which corresponded to the heavy artistic conception, and now that the artistic conception of the wind is changed, the moves will naturally have to be rebuilt......

For this kind of cultivation, Yang Hao will not refuse, he wishes he could become an artistic conception level martial artist soon, but the problem is that he has been practicing for a long time now, he should go home, if he doesn't return all night, what will his parents be in a hurry?

"Master, do you think this is all for today? I still have to go home......" Yang Hao stopped his cultivation and cautiously asked the sword spirit, he didn't know why, he found that this 'master' always looked at him strangely, which made him uneasy all the time......

Syllable!

What answered Yang Hao was a lightning bolt that appeared out of thin air in the void, and the lightning hit Yang Hao's body, immediately making him feel that there was no place on his body that did not hurt......

"Home? Boy, let me tell you, don't think about going home until you finish my special training, why don't you hurry up and cultivate......" The sword spirit gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Hao, roaring angrily, and with his roar, several thunderbolts slowly formed in the void......

"I'll practice, I'll ......refine it right away" Looking at the thunder and lightning in the air, Yang Hao also knew that if he didn't practice again, I was afraid that the thunder and lightning would fall on him......

However, this cultivation is not the same as his usual practice, although he usually sweats to his heart's content every time, but whenever he feels that his body reaches the limit, he will take the initiative to rest. But this 'master's request is a bit perverted, unless he has no strength to eat, he will be allowed to rest for a while.

Usually, if he dares to be lazy, it will be directly a thunderbolt slashing down, without a trace of delay. Under the threat of thunder and lightning in the air, Yang Hao broke through the limits of his body again and again, he never thought that his small body could complete such an intense cultivation......

In order to make Yang Hao not just stupidly practice these moves, this 'master' actually attacked him with lightning in the end, but the trajectory of this attack can be dodged as long as he follows a certain sword move......

But with so many moves, he could think of dodging with that lift for a while? As a result, Yang Hao's body was constantly attacked by thunder and lightning. Strange to say, although this thunder and lightning hit the body very painfully, it did not affect Yang Hao's physical movement at all, that is, the light pain was gone, but the body was not abnormal at all......

Half a month later, Yang Hao finally memorized all those complicated sword moves in his body, and when he saw the trajectory of the thunder and lightning, he didn't have to think about it at all, his body naturally used the corresponding moves, and this stage of cultivation was finally over......

"Master, this stage is complete, am I ......" Seeing that this stage was completed, Yang Hao had to speak again, he was now cultivating in the spiritual sea, which meant that his body should be in a coma now, he had been in a coma for so long, and his parents would definitely be in a hurry.

However, when he saw the 'master' smile and the lightning in the air, he hurriedly shook his head and shouted: "Ah, master, I won't go back, you continue, continue to ......"

"Hmph, even if you kid know each other, now we are going to carry out the second stage of training, which is to comprehend the artistic conception ......" Sword Spirit looked at Yang Hao and said with bad intentions.

"Feeling the mood? Great, master, let's start quickly......" Hearing Sword Spirit's words, Yang Hao's eyes lit up, he didn't think about going home now, he could become an artistic conception level martial artist, even if he was in a coma for a while, why not?

"Okay, now that you agree, we'll start ......," the sword spirit said, and with a wave of his hand, the original sea of spirits like a sea of stars changed.

"It's like I don't agree with you and you'll let me go......" Yang Hao couldn't help muttering when he heard Sword Spirit's words, but being able to become an artistic conception level martial artist has always been his pursuit......

Originally, Yang Hao thought that this artistic conception was also the other party taking out a martial arts cheats or something, so that he could feel the lightness in it, but he was wrong......

Seeing that the sword spirit waved his hand, Yang Hao's spiritual sea turned into a huge tornado in the blink of an eye, and he and the sword spirit stood in the center of the tornado......

"Okay, now you can go and comprehend the artistic conception of this wind......" Sword Spirit smiled maliciously and kicked Yang Hao into the tornado......

"Ah......" Yang Hao screamed and fell into this tornado, and then he felt that he had turned into a rootless duckweed at this moment, floating with the wind in this tornado......

"Boy, dare to release my pigeons, see if I can't clean you up now......"

Sword Spirit watched Yang Hao struggle in the tornado, and couldn't help but smile calmly, that's right, he did it on purpose, if he wanted to understand the artistic conception of this wind, there are many ways, but this method is the most torturous one, but it is also the most effective one.

Where can Yang Hao feel any artistic conception now, he keeps spinning with the tornado, and people are about to faint, but just when he is about to faint, there is always a lightning bolt that hits him, which makes him feel uplifted......

Fortunately, the tornado did not last long, it became a gentle breeze, Yang Hao only then realized the artistic conception in the wind, in this breeze, he closed his eyes comfortably......

Syllable!

"Ah......" Just when he was about to fall asleep, the lightning came unexpectedly, directly and rudely expelled his drowsiness, so that Yang Hao had to concentrate and feel everything in the breeze......

Not to mention, this concentration, Yang Hao unconsciously felt that he had formed one with this breeze, and drifted away with this breeze towards the boundless sky......

"Sure enough, it's the best Tianbin......" The sword spirit couldn't help but sigh when he saw Yang Hao blending into the artistic conception so quickly. Think about it, if Yang Hao's Tianbin is not good, how can he consume so much strength and go back to ten years ago.

Breeze, light breeze, squall, gale, storm, storm, ...... Yang Hao's environment changed little by little, and the wind around him became stronger and higher, but because it was a gradual increase, Yang Hao would not have almost fainted in the tornado as before......

With his perception in each wind, Yang Hao understood why there were so many sword moves, because these sword moves corresponded to these different wind artistic conceptions......

In fact, now Yang Hao has become an artistic conception level martial artist, but Yang Hao, who is immersed in his perception, does not think so much, he puts all his mind on understanding these different artistic conceptions......

However, as the wind strengthened, Yang Hao's spirit could not be concentrated, after all, his body was drifting with the wind, and the more urgent the wind, the more he could not concentrate......

"What can I do?" Yang Hao thought anxiously, he also knew that this opportunity was really rare, although he was a 'master' who placed him in such an environment for him to understand, but this environment should not be so easy to construct, so he didn't want to waste this opportunity, and tried his best to understand this artistic conception......

"Idiot, you haven't thought of yourself as a part of the wind, so you will naturally be affected......" Just when Yang Hao couldn't find a way, the voice of the sword spirit came in.

Hearing this, Yang Hao's eyes couldn't help but light up, the reason why he felt uncomfortable was because he was not the wind, and he couldn't adapt to the movement of the wind, and if he wanted to change all this, then he had to become a part of the wind......

It's easy to say, but it's not so simple to do, I don't know how long it took for Yang Hao to let himself merge with this rapid wind, as if he was this rapid wind, and there was no longer a trace of discomfort......

However, there is a stronger one after the strong wind, although every time he transforms, Yang Hao will have a period of discomfort, but with the previous experience, he can integrate himself into these winds in a short period of time and become a part of this wind......

The sword spirit looked at Yang Hao's progress, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, fusing his body and artistic conception together, this is completely beyond the artistic conception level, stepping into a more advanced martial artist realm, he can have this kind of achievement in such a short period of time, it is not in vain for him to come back......

When Yang Hao stood steadily in the tornado, the figure of the sword spirit appeared beside him......

"Yes, you are really good to have such an achievement in such a short period of time......" Sword Spirit looked at Yang Hao and couldn't help but praise with relief.

"Thank you master for cultivating ......" Yang Hao sincerely saluted the sword spirit, he now knows that he has definitely stepped into the artistic conception level, I am afraid it is more than that, and all this is given by the person in front of him, so no matter what, he is grateful to the other party and identifies this master......

"Master, the disciple has been cultivating here for too long, I don't know if I can ...... it" Yang Hao asked respectfully, he really wanted to go back, for fear that his parents would worry.

"No......" Sword Spirit coldly interrupted Yang Hao's words.

"You must know that this cultivation method will consume a lot of my origin power, and I don't know how long I will have to recuperate for this cultivation time, so don't think about going to ...... until my strength is exhausted."

"What......" Yang Hao couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect that this master, who had only met once, would do this for himself......

"Master, if there is anything else to cultivate, you can arrange it......" Originally, Yang Hao still wanted to take a break, but after hearing the words of the sword spirit, he took the initiative to ask.

"This last item is actual combat cultivation, boy, you have to hold on......" The sword spirit patted Yang Hao's shoulder and couldn't help sighing.