After kowtowing, Wang Wenguang did not stand up, but still knelt, just staring at Fang Zixuan with his eyes.

It's just that Wang Wenguang selectively forgot, when Fang Zixuan comprehended the Five Holy Secrets before, that change in heaven and earth, if God really had eyes, he would never save Fang Zixuan, if it weren't for the laws and regulations of heaven and earth, I was afraid that God would have sent a thunderstorm to kill Fang Zixuan at that time, how could he still save him.

When Fang Zixuan's fist intent was scattered like flowers flying in the sky, Wang Wenguang was really completely chilled.

And at this time, when the fist intent in Fang Zixuan's eyebrows was about to dissipate, suddenly, a breeze seemed to blow in Fang Zixuan's mind, and then, a small purple light spot suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, although this small light point was very small, but Fang Zixuan felt that it was very dazzling, and when this small purple light point appeared, those scattered fist intent were like an invisible traction, and they flew towards the small light point rapidly.

I don't know how long it took for this small point of light to condense into the size of a grain of rice, and the purple light was even stronger than when it was first started.

Then, this point of light the size of a grain of rice flashed instantly, and with a bang, the scattered fist intent outside Fang Zixuan's body was actually attracted over, and then poured into Fang Zixuan's eyebrows, and then condensed on the point of light the size of a grain of rice.

Wang Wenguang suddenly felt that the scattered fist intent that was flying in the sky not only stopped spreading, but even began to condense into Fang Zixuan's eyebrows.

What is the situation? Wang Wenguang has never heard that the martial arts will go crazy and can be reunited again. However, since the fist intent began to condense, it proved that Fang Zixuan's madness could still be saved.

Half an hour later, the fist intent condensed into the size of a pigeon's egg, and then a sound came out from it that only Fang Zixuan could hear, this sound was like a heartbeat, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

With this beat, the egg-sized spot of light begins to compress and become smaller.

It was another half an hour, and when the light stabilized, it had changed from the size of a pigeon's egg to the size of a broad bean, but the purple light emitted was extremely dazzling.

With the beating inside the point of light, Fang Zixuan's fist intent was strong and weak at first.

Well, this situation? Wang Wenguang suddenly turned from sadness to joy, it seems that Fang Zixuan not only did not go crazy, but also comprehended.

An hour later, the fist intent on Fang Zixuan's body stopped beating, and then gradually weakened, and after half an hour, the fist intent completely disappeared from Fang Zixuan's body, and along with it, the sharp feeling on Fang Zixuan's body disappeared.

At this time, Wang Wenguang finally let go of the boulder in his heart completely, stood up, picked up the wine jug and poured a few sips hard.

Fang Zixuan opened his eyes and found that it was already pitch black around him, but Wang Wenguang was standing not far away looking at him.

"Haha, you're finally awake. Wang Wenguang said with a smile.

Feeling the changes in his body, Fang Zixuan asked, "Master, I can comprehend the artistic conception now?"

"You'll find out if you try it yourself. Wang Wenguang said with a smile.

So Fang Zixuan raised his right hand and pinched his fist with five fingers, at that moment, Wang Wenguang felt a fist intent coming from Fang Zixuan's body, this fist intent gave people a very pure feeling.

Then, this fist intent was strong and weak, changing from time to time, and Wang Wenguang's eyes lit up.

And Fang Zixuan himself felt the fluctuation of the fist intent coming from the center of the eyebrows, in the center of the eyebrows, there was a purple point of light that exuded a pure and powerful aura, around this purple point of light, there was also a purple circle of light, this purple circle of light occupied one-tenth of the space of this purple point of light, and this purple point of light gave Fang Zixuan the feeling of being like a seed, fist intent, it was from this kind of sub and the circle of light that emanated together.

"Master, there is a purple fava bean-sized seed-like thing in the center of my eyebrows, and there is a purple circle of light around this thing that occupies one-tenth of the space, what's going on?" Fang Zixuan asked.

"I didn't want to tell you so soon, but now that it's a fait accompli, I'll tell you about it. Wang Wenguang paused and said slowly: "You just started to comprehend the artistic conception, the artistic conception at that time was scattered, if you want to exert the true power of the artistic conception, you need to condense these scattered artistic conceptions, and this condensed artistic conception is the artistic conception seed." With the Artistic Conception Seed, the artistic conception can emit its true power, and you are now in this realm. I thought it would take you a few years to condense the seeds of artistic conception from the introduction of artistic conception, but I didn't expect you to successfully condense the seeds of artistic conception in just one day. As for that aperture, it represents your one-percent fist intent. Your talent is far beyond my imagination, it seems that I accepted you as an apprentice, but it is high. ”

I thought that Fang Zixuan would go mad and even have the possibility of death, but I didn't expect a big reversal at the last moment, not only did he put his fists away freely, but also improved.

In one day, the fist intent went from the entrance to the realm of Yicheng, Wang Wenguang was shocked, which shows that Fang Zixuan is not only amazingly perceptive, but also has a great opportunity, otherwise, no matter how amazing his comprehension, it is impossible for a person to comprehend the artistic conception of Yicheng in one day, which is caused by the great opportunity that Fang Zixuan obtained at the moment of life and death.

At first, Wang Wenguang's words were normal, but the last sentence made Fang Zixuan feel a little weird when he heard it, so he immediately said seriously: "Master, I can't agree with what you say, if it weren't for the master to teach me the Five Holy Tips and teach me boxing intent, no matter how high my talent is, it will be useless, and in the end I can only ignore everyone." There is a saying in the world of ordinary people: Maxima often exists, but Bole does not often have, if I am Maxima, then Master is Bole. Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship. ”

After Fang Zixuan finished speaking, he knelt in front of Wang Wenguang and kowtowed three times.

Hearing Fang Zixuan's words, Wang Wenguang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how much cultivation he was to be able to accept such an apprentice, not only was his talent amazing, but his mental insight was also good, and his words just now fell into place.

Watching Fang Zixuan kowtow, Wang Wenguang stepped forward, helped Fang Zixuan up and laughed: "Haha, I didn't expect that at my age, I am not as good as a hairy boy, I really live more and more, since you say so, then I don't want to accept you as an apprentice, I finally have a successor in this ability, I didn't stay in vain in this Qingyunmen." However, you already have the five holy tricks of the exercises, and I don't need to teach you my own exercises, and you have already comprehended the fist intent, and the rest is the Q&A and alchemy in cultivation, but it's too early to teach you alchemy, wait until you reach the martial arts realm. Also, you now have a fist intent, so don't continue to comprehend for the time being, with your cultivation and state of mind is not enough to support your higher realm of fist intent, wait until you are in the realm of martial arts before you can comprehend the next level of fist intent, each realm of enlightenment into one percent, until you are the king of martial arts, the cultivation and state of mind are enough, you can fully comprehend the fist intent. ”

After speaking, Wang Wenguang himself felt that this was a bit weird, others tried their best to participate in the artistic conception of enlightenment, and it was a little more to comprehend, but he was good, he actually asked his apprentice to slow down, if he said it, he was afraid that others would definitely scold him for drinking too much spiritual wine and going crazy.

Hearing Wang Wenguang's words, Fang Zixuan finally confirmed that his master is definitely not simple: his own exercises, that proves that Wang Wenguang's cultivation is not Qingyun Jue, in other words, if he has not learned the Five Holy Techniques, then pass on his exercises to himself, then this exercise is definitely higher than Qingyun Jue, and then it is linked to the fist intent and the alchemy of the four-grade alchemist at will, if these three things are in one person at the same time, it is enough to explain the problem.

"Judging by your talent, you should be able to comprehend the artistic conception to the fullest realm. As for the situation, I have only seen people understand it in historical records, I hope you will also have that day, then let me take a good look at what kind of realm the situation is, then I will have no regrets in this life. After a pause, Wang Wenguang continued: "It's also very late, go back and rest early, but you must remember that your fist intent can't be exposed casually in front of others, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, and your current cultivation is still too low." If you meet a person in the realm of martial arts who is hostile to you, or even a person in the realm of martial arts, knowing that you have fist intent, they will definitely kill you at all costs, the gap in the realm is too big, even if you have fist intent, it will be difficult to escape. ”

Fang Zixuan nodded, and then the two of them walked down Wusong Mountain together.