It is difficult to comprehend the artistic conception, but it is even more difficult to cultivate after comprehension.

"There is no definite path to follow for the cultivation of artistic conception." Looking at the two people who asked him for advice on how to cultivate his artistic conception to a higher level, Ye Xian spoke, "Some people can understand it instantly, and some people may not be able to understand it in a lifetime, but whether you can comprehend it or not, it is there, this thing is such a." ”

"However, diligence makes perfect will deepen your understanding of artistic conception to a certain extent."

This is Ye Xian's personal understanding, and it is also his true understanding of reminiscing about life when his soul is out of his body.

If it is said that the comprehension of artistic conceptions such as [Snow Drifting in the World] and [Desperate Slash] was comprehended by the influence of outsiders, then his comprehension of artistic conceptions such as [Yin and Yang Cutting Dusk], [White Horse Passing Through the Gap], [Treading Cloud Step], and [Tianxia Xi Divine Finger] and other artistic conceptions are completely due to the accumulation of more than two hundred years of cultivation that has never stopped.

The daily cultivation, the experience of every swing of the sword, these things have become their own heritage, and the more they accumulate, the reason why they have not broken out is that they have not found the fuse that ignited the fire yet!

Once ignited, it's a thick build-up.

"But not all of that effort translates into a foundation." After thinking about it, Ye Xian added, "Gongfa martial arts is the road to the treasure of artistic conception, but if the martial arts themselves are mediocre and lack the intention of building from a high position, then even if you walk in front of the treasure chest, the box is likely to be empty. ”

As a pioneer and leader, Ye Xian is teaching his two apprentices and learning from them at the same time.

There is a sequence of artistic conception in getting started, but it's another thing to be able to take a few steps after getting started.

Some people can travel thousands of miles in a day, and some people can only slow down.

But there is no rule that whoever starts first can have an absolute advantage!

Between the mountains and wilderness, there are no disputes between rivers and lakes and no temple disturbances, concentrate on cultivation, send love to the mountains and rivers, be leisurely and contented every day, and do everything completely at will, so unhappy.

Five years in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Ye Xian habitually lay on the recliner under the big tree and looked at the sky.

Suddenly, on the path into the village not far away, birds flew in the woods on both sides, and a cold momentum was approaching.

"What kind of person, what a murderous aura!" Next to him, he was cultivating and transforming his strength, and the ancient three links in his body that were bursting with tigers and leopards and thunder sounds that were bursting and washing his bones directly closed his strength, frowning and looking outside.

"Eighty percent are your enemies!" Ye Xian said lightly, "This killing intent is extremely pure, obviously a great master, and as he approaches step by step, the momentum is still rising, so gaining momentum, this kind of killing intent will only target opponents who are equal to himself." ”

"Your master and I never cause trouble, but you, back then, the rivers and lakes made the chickens and dogs jump in the rivers and lakes, and eighty percent of them came to you."

Pouting, Gu Santong was a little unconvinced, "It's been a matter of how many years, it's not for sure!" ”

"So let's take a bet?" Ye Xian said with a smile.

"What's the stake?" Gu Santong was interested, and said with some excitement, "Master, if I win, you will cook it yourself tonight, and I will eat the Buddha you made and jump over the wall." ”

"It's just a meal, no problem." Ye Xian smiled, "But if you lose, wash your socks for the teacher for a month!" ”

"No problem!"

In this way, the two of them carried chairs and sat at the gate of the village, quietly waiting for the murderous person who was about to come over.

Wearing a hat, a white shirt, green pants, and two Fuso katanas pinned to his waist, one long and one short, the great murderous aura that frightened the birds and beasts was exuded by the person in front of him.

Seeing the duo blocking the road at the entrance of the village, this person stopped walking slowly, took off his hat, revealing a vicissitudes of life with vertical and horizontal scars, and said in a pure Fusang Chinese dialect, "The two of you are Ye Xian, the ancient three links?" ”

Raising his eyebrows, looking at this little Fusang cub, Ye Xian suddenly recalled a person many years ago, "It's us, your little cub won't be surnamed Liu Sheng, right?" ”

"That's right, my father was captured by the two of them, and then tortured inhumane here." Drawing the knife out of the sheath, the originally restrained killing intent began to beat, and Sen Han's murderous aura permeated the three of them, "My name is Yanagi Danma Shou, and I want to avenge my father today!" ”

Ignoring this serious guy who wanted to take revenge, Gu Santong looked at Ye Xian, "Master, this should be considered your loss, right?" You were the one who caught that guy back then. ”

"But you did the breeding process." Looking at the ancient three links, Ye Xian said, "Moreover, this guy is obviously here to find the two of us, and it can't be regarded as a loss for the division, it can only be said that we all lost." ”

"Anyway, the master lost, and the Buddha jumped over the wall!" The ancient three links emphasized.

"Socks!" Ye Xian also emphasized.

Seeing that the two of them looked indifferent and didn't put themselves in their eyes at all, Yanagi Danma Shou's eyes were gloomy, the anger in his heart reached its peak in an instant, and the momentum of the whole body was furious.

Ye Xian, who had agreed on a sock agreement with Gu Santong, glanced at Liu Sheng Dan Ma Shou, who was a little chaotic, and said lightly, "Little guy, your realm is not enough, it can be seen that in order to kill us, you have come all the way, but we have made your momentum scattered in just a few words, this is not good, the killing intent is mixed with anger, which will make your sword qi no longer pure." ”

"Be quiet, and then come out again, so that your knife can be stronger!"

"Yes, you have to be quiet, otherwise the big flowers in the village won't dare to you." Gu Santong grinned and said, "Speaking of which, Dahua is likely to have a little blood relationship with you, and you can be regarded as a kiss." ”

Gu Santong's words are really annoying, but after Ye Xian's beating, Liu Sheng Dan Ma Shou has completely quieted down, of course, he can't understand Gu Santong's words is also an important reason.

At this moment, he had no external objects in his heart, and all his killing intent was condensed on the knife in his hand.

The knife intent pointed directly at Ye Xian.

His sword intent is extremely pure, or rather killing intent!

An ordinary and extremely unusual artistic conception!

Without any superfluous words, Yanagi but Mamori slashed down with a slash very suddenly.

After the knife came out, the body was filled with white gas, and that white gas was all murderous aura set off by the killing intent!

With the power of artistic conception, the essence of murderous condensation can be seen, which shows the strength of this guy's murderous intention!

Coming on, in the murderous white mist, feeling the killing intent sword light that destroyed the world and killed everything, Ye Xian felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and sighed, "I really can't underestimate you too much!" ”

After that, a long sword automatically unsheathed from his house in the east of the village, flew over, and fell into Ye Xian's hands, "Since you are here to kill, let you see the hell after killing!" ”

As the words fell, the long sword in Ye Xian's hand erupted with countless rays of light, forming a light curtain that pushed the murderous white mist in front of him.

The light curtain is bright and bright, but in the eyes of Yanagi Danma Shou, who rushed to kill, this light is full of dark ghosts, and in that light it seems that hell is coming, as if there is a long-tongued ghost walking towards him, waving his hand and grabbing his knife light, his knife light is being melted, and countless little ghosts come to him, restraining himself, pulling out his tongue and breaking his bones.....

The hell demon intent of the three swords of the nose road, Ye Xian, who has been able to completely control this special artistic conception, used this to meet the killing intent of Yanagi Danma Shou.

In front of the real demons, the common people are silent, all things are withering, and the so-called killing intent is just an impotent roar from all things!

At most, it's just louder!