Chapter 248: Artistic Conception Prototype, Twelve Kinds!

Glancing at Liu Hong, Ye Chaofan's face was calm, and he continued: "Well, this stone wall contains infinite artistic conceptions, which can help martial artists comprehend artistic conceptions, so many people hope to improve their artistic conceptions here. ”

"It's so powerful...... Liu Hong's eyes flickered, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of longing in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, he looked at Ye Chaofan, and said, "However, this Enlightenment Stone Wall is so powerful, why didn't the strongest Tianjiao of the dynasty come?" For example...... The East Spirit Family's East Spirit Orchid. ”

Liu Hong knew that the guy in front of him had amazing information, so he didn't mind asking more.

Ye Chaofan glanced at Liu Hong, did not refuse to answer, and said directly: "Because this Blood Phoenix Mountain has restrictions, everyone can only enter once in their lifetime, and those people have obviously been here once." ”

"......I see," Liu Hong nodded, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He has now determined that the famous Dongling Youlan is her future wife, Xue Youlan!

I haven't seen her for a long time, and I wanted to see if she was old and warped...... It seems that there is no chance for the time being......

"Forget it, don't want this. Shaking his head and throwing out his thoughts, Liu Hong looked at Ye Chaofan with a hint of thief light in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to go to the forbidden land to see it again?"

Ye Chaofan's body shook, he looked at Liu Hong in surprise, then looked around vigilantly, approached Liu Hong, lowered his voice, and said insincerely: "This ...... Not so good. ”

"Then ...... Not going?" Liu Hong looked at him with a smile, sat down directly, and seemed to really not go.

"You ......" Ye Chaofan's face stiffened, and he was polite, but he didn't expect Liu Hong to say this, and suddenly he felt uncomfortable for a while, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence and said, "...... Don't do this. ”

Looking at the other party's deflated appearance, the corners of Liu Hong's mouth curled, heh, play tricks with me, I can't clean you up!

"Let's go, with my status, there shouldn't be any problem. Liu Hong got up and strode towards the door.

Looking at Liu Hong, who was confident and strutting, Ye Chaofan's eyes were slightly lost, and a trace of strangeness appeared in his heart.

That feeling is like making a local tyrant friend and buying everything you want, which is very enjoyable and down-to-earth.

But he didn't think much about it, and immediately followed quickly, disappearing into the night with Liu Hong.

......

At night, a wide valley was unusually dark, and the strange thing was that the bottom of this dark valley flickered with a little fluorescence from time to time, like fireflies.

These fluorescents are all diffused from one place, which is an ancient stone wall.

This stone wall is uneven, covered with lines, it seems to be chaotic, like a child's random graffiti, but it faintly seems to fit the truth of heaven and earth, so that it is in harmony with the nature of the landscape, and seems to be integrated.

What's even more amazing is that it seems to be transparent, and countless silk threads are entwined and flowing inside, with different colors of light, different shades and thicknesses, like a snake dancing, full of mystery and beauty.

At this time, in this valley, two figures came sneaky, it was Liu Hong and Ye Chaofan.

They move very lightly and carefully, and it is better to have more than less, and it is naturally best not to alarm the barbarians.

Fortunately, there are no guards here at this time, it seems that the barbarians don't pay much attention to this place, it should be that they don't have the primordial spirit, and they can't comprehend the artistic conception, so they feel that this stone wall has no practical effect, and there is no need to spend a lot of effort to take care of it.

As for saying that Ye Chaofan was caught during the day, he can only say that he ...... He was so unlucky.

Yes, the true son of heaven cannot always be lucky, there will be ups and downs along the way, their luck is mainly manifested in critical moments, such as when the opportunity comes, they can get it, and they will not die when they make a choice between life and death.

"Is this the stone wall of enlightenment......

Looking at the huge stone wall in front of him, the bitter and shocking look in Liu Hong's eyes, the strong artistic conception breath, it is like a hundred rivers like the sea, thousands of sects return, and all kinds of artistic conceptions are simply innumerable.

Looking at Liu Hong's surprised appearance, Ye Chaofan inexplicably felt a sense of superiority in his heart, raised his head slightly, and said disdainfully: "Heh, I don't know." ”

However, Liu Hong did not respond to him.

He was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Liu Hong, but at this look, his eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost bulged out!

I saw Liu Hong standing there dumbfounded, his eyes were empty and blank, he didn't blink, and he seemed to be asleep with his eyes open. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a subtle light in the depths of his pupils, and at the same time, there is a faint glimmer of light on the surface of his body.

"It's ...... Epiphany?"

Even Ye Chaofan's vision and insight were short of breath at this time, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He always felt that his understanding was not bad, but he didn't want to compare with Liu Hong now, only to find that he was so thin and weak......

"No wonder you can surpass me in the life and death road of the star map, and you are still in the wind and water here, you are really a freak, you can't ......calculate it by common sense," Ye Chaofan muttered in a low voice, then took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and began to comprehend the artistic conception.

It stands to reason that he was a thunder robber powerhouse in his previous life, and his artistic conception should have been known a long time ago, and he didn't need to understand it at all, but in fact, this is not the case.

All he has is the memory of his previous life, and the artistic conception of this kind of thing, inexplicable, after the death of the previous life, those feelings naturally disappeared, and he was buried somewhere underground with his body.

If he wants to comprehend the artistic conception and laws in the West, he still has to start all over again, he has more than others, just some cultivation experience.

And after he closed his eyes, Liu Hong's eyes flashed slightly, his hollow eyes suddenly deepened, he glanced at Ye Chaofan, and then the purple light in his eyes emerged and began to thicken.

And at the moment when the purple light filled his eyes, the cold stone wall seemed to come alive in his eyes, every line was shuttling, every point of light was beating, containing a powerful artistic conception of power, the fierceness of the wind, the scorching heat of the fire, the cold of the water, the fury of the thunder, but also the rough power, the swift speed, the sharp edge......

At that moment, the lights of different colors in the stone wall seemed to separate out phantoms, and they rushed towards Liu Hong, and in an arrogant attitude, they directly crashed into his eyes!

And Liu Hong didn't dodge, his eyes were wide open, the purple light was as rich as liquid, almost overflowing his eyes, and within that small eyeball, it seemed that there was an infinite space all of a sudden, as if it had turned into a purple ocean.

In that ocean, dragons of all colors were churning, stirring, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the sky, rising monstrous waves, as if they wanted to break away from the purple ocean and ascend to the sky.

This purple ocean is actually a reflection of Liu Hong's soul, a kind of embodiment of computing power, in fact, it is his consciousness that captures these artistic conceptions, and the artistic conceptions are resisting, and the two sides form a confrontation.

This confrontation lasted for a long time, and finally, when the moon was about to set, Liu Hong's heart burst out.

"Give me a crackdown!"

In an instant, the purple sea churned, the turbid waves emptied, and the unparalleled power erupted, truly turning the river and the sea!

With a mournful roar, the shadows of the more than a dozen dragons were suppressed by the purple ocean with monstrous momentum, and they sank powerlessly, melting into the ocean, turning into a few imprints.

These marks are the prototype of artistic conception.

"It's time for us to go. ”

At this moment, Ye Chaofan's voice came, and the purple light in Liu Hong's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he turned his head to look.

I saw Ye Chaofan looking at him lightly, as if he was pretending to be calm, and wrote lightly: "It seems that you have already realized the prototype of artistic conception, I don't know how many there are." ”

"Twelve. Liu Hong smiled and spoke to him with deep meaning.

"Heh......" Ye Chaofan sneered, and stopped talking, in his opinion, Liu Hong didn't want to say.

The corners of Liu Hong's mouth curled, to be honest, no one believed it, but ...... That's what he wanted.

Buzz!

However, at this moment, a pleasant murmur sounded, and the stone wall was unexpectedly bright and began to vibrate.

Be calm in the gloomy days, believe it, the future will get better and better......

(End of chapter)