"Such a wonderful swordsmanship is only the second level of Dugu Jiujian's "selfless artistic conception"? ”

Ling Jing felt incredible in his heart, just now this Taishi Uncle used the Dugu Nine Sword to shoot down these gravels that flew in all directions at great speed, and then they were even more miraculously spliced and combined one by one, almost completely restoring these gravels to the state before they were smashed, if the whole process was really to be described in one word, it could only be "control".

At the moment when he took out his sword, it seemed that the entire secret hole was shrouded in his sword light, and no change in any direction could escape his ears and eyes, the sword light overflowed, and one person and one sword were like the master of the entire space.

This kind of magical realm, Ling Jing was naturally dazzled, originally thought that he had obtained such a thing as a system, and if he wanted to practice the most brilliant martial arts in the world, it would naturally be a matter of course.

It's just that now it seems that I'm afraid that it's too simple to think about myself.

Although there are many martial arts on the talent tree, from inferior martial arts to peerless martial arts, he used to only focus on how to add points to practice peerless martial arts in the shortest possible time, but he ignored that on this last layer of talent tree, there are still four sealed grids under each peerless mastery icon.

In the past, he didn't know why these grids were unique, and he only said that they were unique carvings of peerless martial arts icons, so he subconsciously ignored them, but now that he thinks about it, he takes it for granted, and with the traditional style of the system, how can he do such a wasted effort.

He already had a premonition in his heart, he was afraid that the peerless martial arts on the talent tree were not so easy to learn, and the grids of these four seals must be inseparable from the mysterious "artistic conception".

After thinking for a while, he asked Feng Qingyang, "Uncle Tai, is it true that all the "artistic conceptions" are divided into four realms? ”

When he saw that on the last layer of the talent tree, there were four sealed grids under all the peerless charts, and he was a little puzzled, could it be that all peerless-level martial arts had corresponding artistic conceptions? And it's all fourfold?

Feng Qingyang paused slightly when he heard this, thought for a moment, and muttered: "Jing'er, there are really not many masters of "artistic conception" in this world, although Uncle Tai has been walking in the rivers and lakes in his early years, but the masters of "artistic conception" he has met are just talking about a few people. And I don't have any deep friendship with these people, so I naturally don't talk about things like the "artistic conception" of each family. So, you can ask Uncle Tai this question. ”

With that, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Ling Jing didn't get an answer from Feng Qingyang, and was slightly disappointed in his heart, although his strength is now among the first-class, he still can't touch the threshold in the way of "artistic conception", he thought that with his current strength, although he can't say that he can't cross the rivers and lakes, but at least he can be free in the martial arts, but he doesn't want to suddenly hear that there is such a thing as a "artistic conception" level master.

The second weight of the "selfless artistic conception" of the wind is clear, he has already seen the power, and he thinks that under the sword of this uncle, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold even three or two moves, and a sense of crisis suddenly arises in his heart, and the complacent heart that has been smooth sailing has disappeared recently, and the only thing he is still thinking about now is nothing more than how to step into the threshold of "artistic conception".

He couldn't help but recite the sixteen-character proverb of "selfless artistic conception" again in his heart, but he had suffered from this mantra before, but he didn't dare to continue to guess and think, and then his heart moved, and he asked: "Uncle Taishi, your old man is well-informed, why don't you tell your apprentices, what are the masters of "artistic conception" in this world?" ”

Although he can't step into the threshold of "artistic conception" now, he only needs to know what other "artistic conception" masters there are in this world, and he won't provoke them before he understands "artistic conception".

Feng Qingyang glanced at him deeply when he heard this, and said, "Jing'er, you will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, remember that Shaolin Wudang should not be insulted." As for the others" suddenly "hehe" smiled, and said, "There are no great characters on the rivers and lakes, you don't underestimate yourself." ”

Ling Jing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, if the master of "artistic conception" on the rivers and lakes is really like a cabbage, then he can now live in seclusion, just listen to the meaning of Fengqing's threat, this can be determined that the master of "artistic conception" is only afraid that there is only Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, Master Shaolin Fangzheng and Wudang Chongxu Dao Chang.

It's just that these two people are respected seniors in the martial arts, but they have nothing to do with themselves, so there is no need to worry.

At this time, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he seemed to think of something again, so he asked, "Uncle Taishi, have you heard of the name of the Demon Sect Leader Dongfang Undefeated and Let Me Do It?" ”

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and said: "Jing'er, you also know that Uncle Taishi has been away for many years, and he has long stopped asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. It's just that I don't know what kind of kung fu is now. ”

Ling Jing had a lot of doubts in his heart, and he wanted to ask something at this time, but when he saw Feng Qingyang, he suddenly waved his hand and said, "Jing'er, time is running out today, you can listen to me first and then say a few words." ”

Ling Jing saw that his face was very serious, so he had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and listen.

I saw Feng Qingyang pacing a few steps with his hands in his hand, and muttered: "This "Dugu Nine Swords" you have now learned everything, and you can be regarded as having comprehended four or five points of mystery in the realm of "no tricks". ”

When Ling Jing heard this, his face immediately showed a thoughtful expression, and he suddenly remembered the time when he was unintentionally broken by Ling Hu Chong when he was practicing swords a few days ago, at that time, he was completely unconscious in his sword, and every move and style was completely arbitrary, and he did whatever he wanted, and he gave full play to what he had learned.

This state is really mysterious, but I was only blessed with my soul at that time, so I naturally entered this state, but in the next few days, it is difficult to enter this state again no matter how hard I try.

For this reason, he often felt extremely sorry in his heart, but now when he heard the wind and Qingyang mention the relationship between the "no move" realm and the "no self formless" realm, he couldn't help but think: "Could it be that the state that I unintentionally entered was the realm of 'no self and formless'?" ”

At the moment, I was slightly happy in my heart, and suddenly I sighed deeply when I heard the wind Qingyang, and said: "Jing'er, in fact, the most unfathomable thing in this world is not any martial arts, but people's hearts. ”

"Remember, don't be deceived by appearances, often the closer you are, the more you can't see through what he thinks."

"Remember, remember, be careful, be careful! So I went. ”

Ling Jing was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Uncle Taishi, where are you going?" ”

Of course, he could hear the meaning of Feng Qingyang's words, but he was afraid that if he left, it would be difficult to see each other again.

It's just that these days, he listened to the teachings of this uncle every night, and he had already regarded him as the closest elder in his heart, and his admiration arose spontaneously, and then he was very reluctant in his heart, so he blurted out a sentence.

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Silly boy, I have already taught you everything that should be taught, and there are successors of Dugu's predecessors, and if there is a spirit in the sky, I will be very gratified." Now that Uncle Taishi has no worries, he naturally comes and goes wherever he comes, so you don't want to show the posture of a child. ”

Finally, he patted Ling Jing's head, turned around and walked out of the secret hole.

Ling Jing watched his emaciated back gradually disappear at the entrance of the cave, his lips trembled twice, and he finally couldn't say a word, then he fell on the ground and kowtowed respectfully three times, and he couldn't raise his head for a long time.