According to this direction, Chu Ming once again reduced the weight of the artistic conception of the wind, but the power was weaker and weaker again and again, and there was no increase at all.

"It seems that the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of fire can't be combined at all...."Chu Ming frowned, thinking silently in his heart, and was a little irritable.

Standing and thinking like this, Chu Ming's irritable mood slowly calmed down, the dead leaves were scattered, the breeze was blowing, and the original stormy structure slowly unfolded in front of Chu Ming, and there was no place to hide.

Even what Chu Ming didn't understand was already clear at this time.

"No, the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of fire are combined, it should be that the wind borrows the fire, and the fire borrows the wind, and the power is stronger!" Chu Ming thought slowly in his heart, as if he had walked into a dead end.

"Add a little rain to it."

Chu Ming added some rain artistic conception to the combination of the two artistic conceptions, and in an instant, Chu Ming's small courtyard was filled with countless wetness, the sword blade was flowing with fire, the rain was continuous, and there were constantly violent collision sounds around Chu Ming.

It was the constant collision of the artistic conception of rain and the artistic conception of fire, and the sound of violent explosions sounded all around, as if it was a bright firework, and even the air changed color.

Puff puff puff....

Chu Ming pointed out with a finger, the sword light bloomed, and in an instant, the surroundings seemed to be as bright as the midwinter snow melted, and the dead trees in front of him were suddenly full of holes, turning into countless gray powders, drifting towards the surroundings.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Chu Ming clearly felt that the attack just now was much stronger than the original wind and rain impermanence, indicating that the direction of perfection should be right, and then he needed to find the most suitable balance point to maximize the power.

Combining the three artistic conceptions at once, it is obviously much more difficult to find a balance, and it is not something that can be done in a short time.

Fortunately, Chu Ming's soul power is strong enough, and even the slightest change in artistic conception can be easily sensed, and this process is much simpler than others.

Even if it is simpler than others, it is still a long-term process, and the energy and time spent are huge, Chu Ming stands in the courtyard every day in addition to eating and sleeping, constantly looking for the balance of the three artistic conceptions, and every time he looks for a place, he has to experiment and compare the changes in power.

Such a time, before you know it, is a month has passed.

Inside the small courtyard.

Chu Ming stood quietly in front of a dead tree, referring to the sword, and with a slight wave, a burst of brilliant light burst out from his fingers, absorbing and drying up the spiritual power around him.

Puff puff puff....

The dead tree in front of him slowly weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the wind calmed down, the rain stopped, and at this moment, it seemed that the flow of time was slowly stopping, which was not to say that Chu Ming's attack could affect the flow rate of time.

Even the legendary King of the Life and Death Realm had no way to affect time, it was just that Chu Ming's attack had created an illusion of spatial change, which could be used to confuse his target.

Seeing the power of the attack, Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, after a month of continuous deduction, even with his soul power, there were some unbearable things, but it was finally successful.

According to his guess, the attack just now should be comparable to his Xuan-level high-level martial arts, but even so, the physical strength still exceeds the spiritual strength by a lot, and the "Fire Yuan Forging Body Chapter" is really too strong.

"Since you can confuse the enemy to a certain extent, let's call him the Phantom Blade!" Chu Ming thought in his heart, the Phantom Flowing Blade, the focus is on the word Phantom, confusing the enemy and making the enemy unable to guard against it.

Perfecting the impermanence, Chu Ming's next thing to do is to cultivate and improve his strength, one month is enough for him to consolidate his cultivation, but for the fifth level of "Fire True Skill", Chu Ming still doesn't have the slightest clue in his heart, as if it is really like what is written in the secret book, the three layers of cultivation must be the cultivation of the true Dao realm.

"Knock knock, is Senior Brother Chu Ming here?"

When Chu Ming was about to enter the cultivation state, there was a knock on the door, he got up and walked out of the room to the courtyard, and opened the door.

A disciple wearing the uniform of a deacon of the Qingyang Sect stood quietly outside the gate, and when he saw Chu Ming coming out of the gate, he immediately called out respectfully, "Senior Brother Chu!" ”

"What's the matter?"

Chu Ming asked lightly, deacons are generally disciples of the sect, but their talent is not high, and they don't want to go out of the sect to practice, so they finally choose to stay in the sect to take care of some affairs, and their status is higher than that of an ordinary inner disciple, but compared with the disciples on the Qingyang list, it is lower, especially a genius disciple like Chu Ming, ordinary deacons are more than one head lower in front of them.

"Someone from the Heavenly Star Sect is here, and the sect master has asked all the top ten on the Qingyang list to pass."

The deacon said cautiously, with some awe for Chu Ming.

"Lead the way!"

The deacon walked in front, Chu Ming followed quietly, the Heavenly Star Sect should have come to discuss and discuss the matter of the beast tide, these are high-level matters, and they are not qualified to participate yet.

As for the Qingyang Sect convening the top ten on the Qingyang List, it was nothing more than wanting to give the Heavenly Star Sect a dismount and show his muscles in front of them.

Along the way, there were many disciples in a hurry, coming and going, stepping on the bluestone, Chu Ming quietly looked at the scenery around him.

To tell the truth, although he has been cultivating in Qingyang Sect for a long time, but the Qingyang Peak where the sect master is located, Chu Ming is still stepping on it for the first time, surrounded by mountains and rivers, as if it is a fairyland on earth, there are four seasons in the outside world, but in Qingyang Peak, the four seasons are like spring.

On the peak of Qingyang Peak, a huge black shadow, covering the sky and the sun, emitted bursts of fierce screams, as if it was an ancient relic, majestic and shocking, the surrounding disciples only dared to watch from a distance, but did not dare to get close at all.

"That's the Heavenly Star Sect's mount this time, the Black Feather Yin Phoenix." When the deacon disciple in front saw the black shadow, he immediately showed an unmistakable expression, his face was ugly, obviously the Heavenly Star Sect also wanted to give the Qingyang Sect a dismount.

Blatantly placing the mount on Qingyang Peak and unleashing coercion without fear is a provocation to the Qingyang Sect.

Chu Ming glanced at the black feather yin phoenix, only to see that the black feather yin phoenix was twenty or thirty zhang high, the black feathers were shining in the sunlight, exuding a black light that devoured people's hearts, the wings were gently spread, and the sound of air bursting was constantly ringing, and the wind was raging on the ground.

The Black Feather Yin Phoenix is a fifth-level demonic beast, and it is one of the more fierce existences, there are five hard feathers on his head, as if they are the feathers of an ancient divine bird, with colorful light, when all the five feathers turn golden, then he will break through the shackles and be promoted to become a sixth-level demonic beast.

Seeing that four of the five feathers on the head of the black feather yin phoenix in front of him had turned golden, Chu Ming knew that this black feather yin phoenix should be about to advance.