Artistic conception is a special product that can only be comprehended after a practitioner has reached a certain state of cultivation, and is a special product produced according to the exercises practiced by the practitioner and the practitioner's own character and qualifications.

For ordinary cultivators, the artistic conception is too ethereal, and the path of cultivation is originally against the sky, and it is a great fortune to be able to set foot in cultivation, detach from the small mortal race, and realize a certain degree of life evolution.

How dare you covet the artistic conception in the exercises? Become a genius like no other?

Throughout the ages, cultivators have been like carp crossing the river, and there are many geniuses among them, but there are very few people who can really comprehend the artistic conception on their own.

Everyone who can comprehend the artistic conception on their own is almost a genius among geniuses, and once they grow up, they will surely become leaders of an era.

In fact, among the powerful sects, there are not a few people who have realized the artistic conception, after all, those who have not realized the artistic conception in the battle of the same level are easily suppressed by the people who have realized the artistic conception.

Therefore, among the powerful sects in the outside world, many disciples who can comprehend the artistic conception have been deliberately cultivated.

Of course, many of these are actually ginseng, because a large part of the artistic conception practiced by them is not self-realized, but the artistic conception of the elders is infused into the younger disciples who practice the same kind of exercises.

But this kind of doing is not without flaws, and it is likely that the seedlings will directly limit the path of one's disciple's future cultivation, limit the other party's ceiling on the path of artistic conception and enlightenment, and it is likely that he will not be able to surpass it in his lifetime.

And when it comes to a duel with a strong person who really understands the artistic conception on his own, he will definitely be on the suppressed side.

But this is enough, because the mainstay of a sect or a big force is never the so-called genius or the strongest.

It is this kind of disciple who is easy to control, attached to the existence of the sect, able to inherit the inheritance of the sect, and has no second heart for the sect.

Mao Nan and the other three are from the three fierce beast royal clans, and they can be regarded as geniuses, and they are highly expected by the elders of the clan, and they are a type of people who may realize the artistic conception on their own, so they have not been forcibly taught the artistic conception of martial arts by the elders.

But I have long been familiar with the artistic conception, so naturally I saw the artistic conception of Mingyu at first sight, and I was shocked and inexplicable in my heart.

Originally, in the cognition of the three of them, in today's world, there are only a few geniuses who can understand the artistic conception at such an age.

I heard that there are such people in the fierce beast and the human race, and as for the outside world, they have only heard of Gu Pingzhi, a disciple of the Juzhou Sword Valley.

There is no one else, and what is the origin of the young man in front of him? He is so immature that he has already understood the artistic conception?

"Are you Gu Pingzhi of Sword Valley?"

His expression changed several times, and when he realized that he would never be able to touch the other party, Mao Nan opened his mouth to ask, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Gu Pingzhi, do you mean Brother Gu?"

Mingyu was slightly stunned when he heard this, then laughed softly, reached out, and pinched a pair of fists with the sound of wind and thunder on the side.

"You!"

Kui Qing's face changed greatly, and he was inexplicably frightened in his heart, feeling the power coming from his hands, with an incredible look on his face.

Originally, I saw that Mingyu's body method was slowing down, and I thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, but I didn't expect to be grabbed by someone directly, and it was difficult to break free.

That pair of palms that looked a little delicate and excessive, because they were still too slender because of their age, actually clamped their fists as if they were iron tongs?

Who would have thought that a person who seemed so immature and weak could have such a powerful and destructive power?

Because in Kuiqing's perception, it seems that as long as the other party is willing, he can scrap his hands without much effort?

Obviously, the Moon Moon Rhino clan is a fierce beast known for its flesh and strength, and even among many royal families, the Moon Moon Rhino clan's body refining method can also rank in the top ten, but I didn't expect this young man's body to surpass himself?

As soon as this thought surged up in Kuiqing's heart, he already felt desperate and began to wonder who the beast was.

Fang only remembered that he must be a light enemy, after all, no matter what the other party said, he is also a genius who has comprehended the artistic conception, and it is normal to have such a good performance.

The genius from the Mochizuki rhino clan was born with a sense of frustration in his heart for the first time.

Shout!

A sword qi suddenly appeared behind Mingyu, like a red snake apricot, with a trace of scorching energy fluctuations, and hit Mingyu's vest directly.

"Hey!"

With a chuckle, Mingyu didn't look back, and the Kui Qing in his hand was already moving like a meteor hammer, and the speed was extremely fast.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, two figures flew over and slammed into the stone wall of the cave, knocking the stone wall out of two large pits.

A large amount of gravel and earth flew down, and the two of them rolled down like gourds, and were buried in the rubble.

"Kuiqing!"

"Chiyan!"

The face of Mao Nan, the young man of the Moon Rabbit Clan, changed greatly, and his body was already in the middle of Mingyu and the two.

"Friend, this time we've looked away!"

"How about leaving it at that?"

With a gloomy face like water, Mao Nan looked at Mingyu and said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Mingyu had already stopped, and looked at the other party with an unexpected face, the other party was so arrogant before, he wanted Mingyu to hand over the treasure medicine in his hand at every turn, and even took the lead in attacking him.

originally thought that the other party was just a group of unscrupulous people, a rabble who were bullying people, but at this time, it seemed that they were also a little bloody.

When he saw that his companion was easily restrained by Mingyu, the other party did not run away at the first time, but rushed forward and blocked in front of the two.

"Mao Nan ......"

In the pile of rubble, Chi Yan spoke with difficulty, and Mingyu's blow just now directly injured him seriously.

Among the three, Chi Yan and Mao Nan are generally better at speed, and their physical bodies and strength are not their strengths.

Of course, as a distant relative of Suzaku, a fire path supernatural power should not be underestimated, but it is a pity that Mingyu did not give her a chance to show it at all.

Moreover, the space in this cave is small, and he is also afraid of accidentally injuring friendly troops, so he is restrained everywhere, so that he has not been able to exert his true strength.

"Chiyan!"

Slightly embarrassed, Kui Qing turned over and got up, helped Chi Yan up, took out a bottle of pill from his arms, poured out a pill and stuffed it directly into the other party's mouth.

Then he looked at Mingyu on the side, with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

"Tsk!"

Seeing this, Mingyu muttered softly, and his heart was indeed worthy of being a genius from the Fierce Beast Royal Clan, and he made a generous move.

I don't know where the elixir came from, but it is definitely a rare thing, and the really rich medicinal fragrance alone lets Mingyu know that it is not ordinary.

didn't stop it, and quietly watched the other party do it.

I saw that Na Chiyan's face was originally pale and his breath was disordered. After taking the medicine, his breath had stabilized, and his face was bloodied again.

It's like a miracle medicine, it seems that no matter how serious the flesh wound is, as long as there is still a trace of breath, it can recover instantly?

Mingyu's heart was shaken, and he secretly said that if he had such an elixir in his house the day before yesterday, he would not have to suffer so much, and sure enough, the great wilderness was still barren.

After this time in Li Village, you must leave the wilderness and go outside to increase your knowledge.

Thinking of this, Mingyu couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart, and he knew that he would start lightly, wasting a good healing pill in vain.

"Friends?"

Mao Nan on the side saw that Mingyu didn't speak or move, and he was full of slander in his heart, so he asked again, with a humble expression.

"Oh?"

Coming to his senses slightly, Mingyu smiled kindly at the three of them, and grinned:

"So bothering you, hand over all the valuable things in your hands!"

"You!"

"Friends!?"

At first, they were slightly stunned, and then their complexions changed several times, revealing an incredible look, and the three of them looked at Mingyu as if they were looking at a monster.

How did you think that this young man, who looked harmless to humans and animals, would also learn to rob people? And it seems that his demeanor is naturally quite skilled, and he is a veteran at first glance.

I don't want to think about it, didn't the three of them have the same idea at the beginning? But in the eyes of the three of them, Mingyu should still be the first person in the human race who dared to open his mouth to rob the three fierce beast kings.

"What did you say?"

Mao Nan was full of smiles, but a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"I say, everything in this cave belongs to me now, including the three of you!"

Mingyu chuckled softly, as if she didn't care at all.

"Are you sure?"

Chihuo, who had just recovered his breath, opened his mouth to ask, with a look of shame and anger on his face.

"Uh, I'm hungry, do you have any meat?"

Ignoring Chihuo, Mingyu looked at Mao Nan with a gloomy face, but his eyes kept going back and forth on Mao Nan and Chihuo's thighs, and he instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hiss......"

The three of them who were sulking came back to their senses, and couldn't help but gasp, it was obvious that the other party was a master who was not jealous of meat and vegetables, and a madman who did not pay attention to it.

Thinking of the other party's soft whispers before, the three of them only felt that their scalps were numb, and secretly said how could they meet such a little demon king of the mixed world.

With a slight sneer, the three of them glanced at each other, and Qi Qi saw the intention in each other's eyes.

"Let's go!"

After a moment of silence, the three of them exclaimed in surprise, and rushed towards the mouth of the cave like three lightning bolts.

"Hey, hey!"

"Want to go?"

Mingyu grinned, his figure had already flown out like an electric shot, and the "free" body technique was suddenly used again.

The latter quickly blocked the front of the three of them, and at the same time a black bone stick in his hand exuded a chill.

"Go back!"

Blocked at the entrance of the cave, Mingyu waved the bone stick in his hand, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he directly slapped the three figures back.

For a moment, a burst of screams rang out from the cave, echoing in the nearby mountain forest, causing the other explorers to change color and quickly detour.

After a stick of incense, Mingyu leaned on the back of a rhinoceros with a strong body, white as jade but trembling constantly, and looked at Mao Nan and Chiyan who were lying on the ground and could no longer move.

At this time, Mao Nan and Chiyan were dressed in tatters, with blue and purple on their bodies, and they had long since lost their previous demeanor.

"Hmph, I have to be rough to know if my brother's fist is solid?"

With a snort, Mingyu stood up, kicked at the three people on the ground, and then shouted:

"Get up, don't play dead!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Mingyu's words, Mao Nan and the others quickly turned over and jumped up, looking at Mingyu with a sneering expression.

They glanced at each other again, and each saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes, drooping their heads, like wilted eggplants, and stopped talking.