Chapter 593: The Artistic Conception of Force (1)
Someday.
Cao Yiyi sat cross-legged on the ground at the top of Qingxiu Peak.
At this time, there was something white in the center of her eyebrows vibrating violently, and the scene was like a huge volcano that had been accumulated for 10,000 years, and it was about to vent its anger to the world.
Twilight, as if something had been broken by this violent shock wave, and then, something erupted instantly, and then spread rapidly in all directions. Soon, Cao Yiyi's eyebrows were filled with these white things.
Yes.
Cao Yiyi couldn't help but scream, and at the same time flew up and jumped up, with the spirit spear in his hand, and then stabbed out with a shot.
I saw that Cao Yiyi's eyebrows were beating violently at this time.
Airplanes.
The spirit spear in Cao Yiyi's hand made a slight sound, and at the same time, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in this clearing. When the strong wind passed, a crack appeared on the ground about one-third of a foot wide and more than three feet long.
Immediately afterwards, Cao Yiyi twisted his wrist and swept the spirit spear.
Airplanes.
Another slight sound came from above the spear. In an instant, the flowers and plants on the ground were blown up by the gunwind along with a layer of about two-thirds of an inch thick, and then some of the flowers and soil were swept away by the spirit spear, and then turned into bits of debris and flew in the wind.
In the third move, Cao Yiyi's figure jumped up again, holding the gun with both hands, and then the spirit spear quickly smashed down.
Rumble.
Immediately after, a loud bang sounded, and a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground.
The fourth trick.
The fifth trick.
Cao Yiyi continued to dance the spirit spear on the peak of Qingxiu Peak, and soon, this land was covered with all kinds of cracks and deep pits, and the scene was as if it had been ravaged by a crazy earth dragon.
Ji Qianqian, who came to hear the sound, looked at Cao Yiyi in the distance, her eyes were full of shock. This astonishing power is by no means something that an ordinary martial artist in the later stage can use, especially since this person is only using a martial art of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank.
Artistic conception!
These two words instantly surged into Ji Qianqian's heart. Yes, only the artistic conception can make the ordinary Xuan-rank low-grade martial arts have such amazing power. It's only been more than a year, and Cao Yiyi can really comprehend the artistic conception. That's less time than the average time it takes her to comprehend a law. What an astonishing qualification this is! If Wang Wenguang had been able to personally instruct Cao Yiyi to comprehend the law, would the time for Cao Yiyi to comprehend the law be shortened? Eight years, or seven years? Or even six years? And if Wang Wenguang could have gone out of the customs after Cao Yiyi had comprehended the law, would Cao Yiyi have been able to comprehend the artistic conception in the later stage of the military general? You must know that the difficulty of comprehending the artistic conception is much greater than the difficulty of comprehending the law.
The peak of Qingxiu Peak is still a silver dragon flying, Ji Qianqian, who is standing in the distance, is shocked to see it, and Cao Yiyi herself is still immersed in the artistic conception. It's just that with the use of the gun, Cao Yiyi's beating at the center of her eyebrows became more and more regular, and slowly, the beating at the center of her eyebrows became consistent with her heartbeat.
Suddenly, Cao Yiyi's calm eyes opened, and the spirit spear smashed hard from top to bottom.
Rumble.
A loud noise came out, and I saw that a huge crater suddenly appeared on the ground that was already pitted, and this huge pit was even bigger and deeper than the one at the beginning.
Call.
Cao Yiyi stood panting, and then looked around. Because she had been in the comprehension of the artistic conception just now, she knew nothing about the situation in the outside world.
Just looking at it like this, Cao Yiyi was suddenly slightly shocked in her heart, because there was not a piece of land within a radius of fifty zhang around her that was intact, but it was covered with all kinds of cracks and deep pits, and even some of the original flowers and trees had completely disappeared.
It turns out that this is the power of artistic conception? strong, very strong, really strong. No wonder Master and Elder Wang both said that a person who comprehends the artistic conception will greatly increase his strength, and that is indeed the case. But what is the artistic conception of what I realize?
Thinking of this, Cao Yiyi hurriedly closed her eyes, and then began to carefully "check" her eyebrows.
I saw that at this time, there was a white light in the center of his eyebrows, this white light, not only dazzling, but also seemed to have some kind of special power, this power made Cao Yiyi feel that there seemed to be a sleeping demon beast hidden in his body, and as long as he touched these dazzling white lights, then this demon beast would change from a sleeping state to a violent state, and then tear all the enemies in front of him to pieces.
Cao Yiyi's pretty face couldn't help but reveal a look of intoxication.
Artistic conception, I finally comprehended!
Long.
Cao Yiyi woke up from a state of intoxication, and then she saw Ji Qianqian in the distance.
"Master. Cao Yiyi rushed towards Ji Qianqian with a smile on her face.
Ji Qianqian greeted him with a smile.
"Yiyi, have you comprehended the artistic conception?" Ji Qianqian said.
"It should be. Cao Yiyi's pretty face showed a hint of pride.
"Then what kind of artistic conception do you comprehend?" asked Ji Qianqian.
"Well, according to what Elder Wang said, what I comprehend may be the artistic conception of force. Cao Yiyi smiled.
"The artistic conception of force? Yiyi, congratulations. Ji Qianqian smiled.
"Thank you, Master. By the way, Master, how long have I been here?" Cao Yiyi asked.
"One year and five months, counting the time you have spent with Elder Wang, there is still a gap of ten days to a year and a half. Ji Qianqian said.
A year and a half, that is, less than two years.
Cao Yiyi couldn't help but clench her fists. I finally caught up with my big brother in terms of artistic conception.
"Yiyi, you've done a really good job this time, it's so good. It's only been a year and a half, which is much shorter than the two and a half years you have learned a single law. Ji Qianqian said.
"That's thanks to the guidance of Master and Elder Wang. Cao Yiyi smiled.
"Hehe, don't pat Master's ass, what can I instruct you on the matter of comprehending the artistic conception? In fact, as early as when you comprehended the Four Laws, you had already surpassed Master and me. You worship me as a teacher, it's really a pearl. Ji Qianqian said.
"How could it be, without Master's careful guidance, how could I have achieved what I am today? I believe that even if I had worshiped the Great Elder as my teacher, I would never have achieved this achievement today. Thank You, Master. After Cao Yiyi finished speaking, she knelt down on Ji Qianqian's knees.
"Get up. Ji Qianqian hurriedly helped Cao Yiyi up: "Yiyi, I accept you as an apprentice, it is really the greatest blessing in my life." ”
"Me too, being able to meet Brother Fang and Elder Wang, as well as worship Master as a teacher, is also the greatest blessing in my life. Cao Yiyi said.
"Okay, since you have comprehended the artistic conception, then let's go to Elder Wang now, he came to Qingxiu Peak to see you before, and asked me to take you to Qingzhu Peak after you comprehend the artistic conception. You have just comprehended the artistic conception, then the next step should be to prepare the seeds of condensation of the artistic conception. I think that's what Elder Wang is looking for you for. Ji Qianqian said.
"Okay, Master, let's go. Cao Yiyi said.
After speaking, the two walked down Qingxiu Peak together.