"What the junior brother said is extremely true, Lu Ming, he must not be allowed to live in the world, the master can't make a move, but we can make a move, but if I make a move now, I am not ten percent sure!"

The purple-shirted youth groaned.

"Then what should I do?

Autumn long empty road.

"The other two senior brothers, one is traveling outside, the other is in retreat, junior brother, don't worry, my cultivation has reached the realm of perfection, and I will retreat to impact the realm of the Martial King in the near future, and when I break through the realm of the Martial King, I can kill Lu Ming with a flip!"

The purple-shirted young man smiled slightly.

"Senior brother is about to break through the Martial King?"

Autumn sky ecstasy.

"That's right, I've been in the half-step king realm for several years, and now I've reached the limit, it's time to break through the realm of the martial king!"

The purple-shirted youth said.

"How sure is Senior Brother?"

"Eighty percent!"

The young man in the purple shirt looked very confident.

"Hahaha, that's good, then let Lu Ming live for a while longer, and when Senior Brother breaks through the realm of the Martial King, it will be Lu Ming's death!"

Autumn sky ecstasy.

No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he can't be the opponent of a martial king.

As long as the purple-shirted young man breaks through the Martial King and exits the level, he will find a reason to challenge Lu Ming at that time, and Lu Ming will die.

"Lu Ming, you can be arrogant, but you won't be arrogant for long!"

Qiu Changkong sneered.

...

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Lu Ming comprehends the trend of wind and fire every day.

But progress has been minimal.

After the potential is consummated, it is very difficult to comprehend a trace of artistic conception from the potential.

Many people are stuck in this step all their lives, and it is difficult to make progress.

"Today, the hall master of the Temple of the Wind will open the hall to teach, and personally explain the momentum of the wind and the artistic conception of the wind, not to be missed!"

Lu Ming got up, walked out of the courtyard, and flew towards the Temple of Wind.

The hall master of the nine halls of the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace, every once in a while, will personally teach and explain the potential and artistic conception of the relevant attributes.

It will attract a large number of Emperor Heavenly Divine Guards to listen to the lecture.

When Lu Ming came to the door of the Temple of Wind, he found that there were also figures flying towards this direction from other directions.

At the gate, no one checked, and if you want to go in to listen to the lecture, you can go in directly.

Lu Ming walked into the Hall of the Wind and came to a large hall.

The main hall is very wide, and the ground of the main hall is full of futons.

There are at least tens of thousands.

By this time, thousands of people were already sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Lu Ming came in, causing many people to look sideways.

Lu Ming ignored it, found a futon at random, sat down, closed his eyes and waited.

As time passed, so did the number of people.

Soon, it broke through two thousand.

Most of them are the Emperor Heavenly Divine Guard who just joined this year, and some of them are from the previous session.

"The Wind Hall Lord is here!"

Someone whispered.

Lu Ming opened his eyes and saw an old man in a green robe with a beautiful beard walking above the main hall, the old man looked about sixty years old, with a faint smile on his face.

On him, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of the true element, or the powerful aura.

It's like a normal person.

But no one dares to have the slightest contempt and disrespect.

It is said that the masters of the nine halls are all Dacheng kings.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary Dacheng king, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

"Meet the Wind Hall Lord!"

More than 2,000 people all stood up and bowed.

"No need to be polite, please take a seat!"

The Wind Hall Lord smiled slightly and waved his hand.

Everyone sat down, and the Lord of the Wind Hall also sat cross-legged on the high platform above the main hall.

"Today, the people who come are all below the Martial King, and the people who comprehend the power of the wind, then I will talk in detail today, how to comprehend a trace of the artistic conception of the wind from the momentum of the wind, and then how to rely on the artistic conception of the wind, and finally condense the artistic conception rune, go through the test of the heavenly tribulation, and reach the realm of the Martial King!"

The voice of the Wind Hall Lord rang out.

Everyone's spirits lifted, and they came here to listen to this.

"To know this, we must first clearly understand, what is the potential, and what is the artistic conception?"

The voice of the Wind Hall Lord continued to sound: "Potential, in fact, is also a kind of artistic conception of heaven and earth, but it is just a very superficial borrowing, because every attribute will have potential!"

"Like water, when it is mild, it can moisten all things, which is also a potential of water, and when it is violent, it can destroy the earth, which is also a potential of water!"

"Like the wind, when it is mild, it is a clear wind, and when it is violent, it can tear all things, these are the potential of the wind. ”

"When you comprehend the potential, you are actually just borrowing this artistic conception of heaven and earth, commonly known as borrowing the potential, borrowing the momentum, to enhance your own attack power, defense power, etc.!"

Speaking of this, a powerful momentum erupted from the Wind Hall Lord's body, and his aura suddenly became like an ancient sacred mountain, majestic, heavy, and unattainable.

The next moment, the aura on his body disappeared without a trace.

"However, the artistic conception of heaven and earth is completely different from the potential, the artistic conception of heaven and earth, that is, control, control of this kind of attribute, can use this attribute, into all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable means!"

Speaking of this, the Wind Hall Lord suddenly stretched out his palm, only to see that in the palm of his hand, there was a tornado, spinning rapidly.

Although the tornado was small, Lu Ming could hear a terrifying whistling.

Lu Ming had no doubt that as long as the Wind Hall Lord threw this round of tornadoes, he would definitely be able to tear apart a mountain.

Then, as soon as the main hand of the Wind Hall moved, the tornado disappeared, and I saw that on his fingers, a wind blade appeared, and the wind blade was like a knife, cutting through the space, and the space actually shook like water waves.

It can be seen how terrifying this wind blade is.

"Control an attribute, of course, there are strong and weak, according to the degree of control, the artistic conception of heaven and earth is also divided into many levels, generally speaking, the realm of the martial king, can only control the artistic conception of heaven and earth!"

...

The master of the wind hall gushed out the momentum of the wind, and the artistic conception of the wind, and sometimes, he would practice it himself.

Lu Ming listened attentively, for fear of missing every word and every move.

Lu Ming has always relied on his own comprehension and self-cultivation, when did such a strong person explain and practice in person?

At this time, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and many questions that had plagued Lu Ming for a long time were answered one by one, and Lu Ming felt more and more relaxed in his heart, his brain became more and more flexible, and his heart was extremely happy.

He felt that his understanding of the power of the wind had improved a lot.

As soon as the Lord of the Temple of the Wind spoke, he spoke for three hours.

"Okay, that's the end of today's explanation, you go back and comprehend it, let's all disperse!"

The main road of the Temple of Winds.

Many people showed reluctant expressions, they were simply unsatisfied, and they wanted to hear it again.

The same goes for Lu Ming.

At this time, the Wind Hall Lord's gaze swept towards Lu Ming's side and said, "Lu Ming, wait a minute!"

Lu Ming was slightly stunned, not knowing what the Wind Hall Lord was doing when he stopped him.

All around, others also looked at Lu Ming, their eyes flashing with curiosity.

(End of chapter)