Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Get Out
Fu Hu is not incarnated as a tiger, but a more intelligent force than a tiger, which can control the breeze and descend the tiger to chase the moon.
The breath of the Six Tigers!
Suddenly, Lin Muquan's artistic conception changed sharply, and he directly rose a step.
Every time you increase the tiger's qi, you will increase your strength by 12,000 catties.
The qi of the six tigers, with one punch, can burst out with a force of 72,000 catties at that moment, and an ordinary house can be directly exploded.
This is not over yet, the boxing technique is changing like a shadow, and Lin Mu's artistic conception is still improving.
In the end, when he reached the Qi of the Seven Tigers, he felt a sense of exhaustion, so he had to stop with regret.
He has discovered that watching the cultivation of the Enlightenment Monument is extremely draining on the mind.
is also due to the fact that "King Kong Fuhu Fist" has been raised to the limit, and his current cultivation can only accommodate this level of boxing power.
The Qi of the Seven Tigers, this is the limit of his physical body and true qi, and if he ascends it, he will not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt himself.
Fortunately, Lin Mu is not the only martial artist.
Sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, Lin Mu began to breathe and recuperate his mind and restore his mental consumption.
"This enlightenment monument can reflect martial arts, I don't know if the artistic conception and mystic can be revealed, if I can, my artistic conception of wind and thunder, I can take this opportunity to break through to the mystical realm, the mysteries of the stars, and I can also go to the next level."
While pranayama, Lin Mu was secretly thinking, and there were ripples of excitement in his heart.
Originally, under normal circumstances, he wanted to elevate the two major artistic conceptions to mysteries, and he couldn't do it in a year or two.
Now with this Enlightenment Monument, the things of a year or two can be completed in front of us, which is simply a great creation.
In addition, he can already be sure that the harvest in the Enlightenment Monument has nothing to do with understanding, but is determined by the strength of the soul power.
The stronger the soul power, the longer it will last to support the mind when it is consumed, and vice versa.
And the power of the soul is precisely Lin Mu's strength.
In this respect, he has an advantage that none of his peers in the room have.
Three hours later, Lin Mu, who was closing his eyes, opened his eyes.
"Wind."
Without even a moment's delay, he looked directly at the Enlightenment Monument and began to practice the artistic conception of the wind in his mind.
The Enlightenment Monument did not disappoint him, the artistic conception was originally a nothing, but in this Enlightenment Monument, it was clearly presented.
On the smooth mountain wall, strong winds continued to blow with his thoughts.
Wind, free, invisible, elusive.
Lin Mu has a deep understanding of the artistic conception of the wind.
But if he wants to rise to the mystical realm, he still has a big gap.
He can comprehend the mysteries of the stars, and his own comprehension is a reason, but more importantly, there is still the guidance of the Seven Star Tower, and it is the Tianji Fist that takes him into this realm.
The artistic conception of wind and thunder is difficult, there is nothing to refer to, he can only rely on his own comprehension.
I didn't expect that there would be an enlightenment monument, which is equivalent to giving him a reference, or referring to his own ideas.
Artistic conception is to comprehend the spirituality of things, and mysteries are to understand the essence of this spirituality.
Just like the artistic conception of the stars, the artistic conception stage is the attribute of understanding the power of the stars, and the mysteries of the stars are to understand why the power of the stars is vast, and its essence lies in the inclusiveness of the stars.
So what is the mystery of the wind?
Before, Lin Mu was at a loss for this.
Now that he has the Enlightenment Monument, he is no longer at a loss, because he can clearly see how the wind blows, and the wind completely sweeps with his faith.
Just when Lin Mu was immersed in the artistic conception of the wind, on a rock two or three miles away from him, a young man in white suddenly opened his eyes.
Seeing the young man in white wake up, there was immediately a commotion in the surrounding crowd.
"Linggongzi is awake."
"Many people comprehend at the edge of this enlightenment monument for two or three days and then leave, but Ling Gongzi persevered for seven days."
"It is worthy of being the fourth-ranked Junjie of Ling Feng Jiushao."
"The North Su Ye of the Seven Star Academy, some time ago, only stayed for six days, and Ling Gongzi is obviously much stronger than the North Su Ye."
"What's so strange about this, among the ten masters of Tianyuan, Ling Gongzi ranks seventh, and Bei Su Ye ranks eighth, and there is a gap between the two."
A lot of talk spread through the crowd.
Ling Shaoyu didn't care about the discussions around him, since he was born, he was used to being the center of the crowd, and other people's discussions couldn't shake his mind.
His gaze looked directly at the crowd about three miles away, where an ordinary young man in Tsing Yi was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the Enlightenment Monument opposite.
"Is that you?"
Ling Shaoyu's eyes showed a cold light.
The Enlightenment Monument will have such a magical effect, in fact, it can project people's thoughts onto the stone wall.
Ordinary people's thoughts are insignificant and can be ignored, but some powerful thoughts, when projected on a stone wall at the same time, can evoke each other.
When he was cultivating just now, Ling Shaoyu sensed that in addition to himself, there was a powerful idea on the Enlightenment Monument.
And this is undoubtedly something that Ling Shaoyu can not tolerate.
Each male lion has its own territory.
In Ling Shaoyu's opinion, he is the most powerful lion here, and the Enlightenment Monument is now his territory.
He can allow some weak people to enlighten here, because it will not affect him, but he will never tolerate the appearance of those who can provoke him.
If the other party is also a lion, then it would be fine, such as Bei Suye, he chose to turn a blind eye.
Now this young man in Tsing Yi has good strength, but he is obviously not one of the ten masters of Tianyuan, and he dares to enlighten without his permission, which is really a thief.
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At that moment, Ling Shaoyu's eyes were majestic, and he controlled the artistic conception he projected onto the Enlightenment Monument, and slammed into the direction that Lin Mu was looking at.
Although you can't see the artistic conception of others on the Enlightenment Monument, you can judge the location of the other person's thoughts according to the direction of the other person's gaze.
Ling Shaoyu decided to directly use his own thoughts to forcibly break the artistic conception of the young man in Tsing Yi.
Lin Mu, who was deducing the mystery of the wind, his heart jumped, and he sensed another powerful thought, and suddenly rushed towards him.
Lin Mu's brows suddenly furrowed, and his expression became cold.
This thought, he was not unaware of it before, but he thought that the well water of the two sides did not interfere with the river water, and he cultivated his own, so he ignored it.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually took the initiative to rush towards him, and the endless violence revealed in his thoughts was obviously not good.
"Get out!"
Lin Mu is not a kind person, since the other party took the initiative to collide, he would not compromise and seek peace, directly roll up the artistic conception of the wind, and fight back fiercely.
The other party obviously also comprehended a powerful artistic conception and reached the realm of heaven and man.
In an instant, the Enlightenment Monument was filled with flames, frantically rushing towards Lin Mu.
Lin Muyi was not afraid, even if he didn't use the mysteries of the stars, just by virtue of the artistic conception of the wind, he was sure to win the other party.
Call!
The wind rose violently, forming a series of violent wind dragons, which rushed towards the flames in the sky.
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