I saw that this jade pendant was exquisitely carved, and it was warm and moist at a glance, and I knew that it was a piece of beautiful jade, but it was just an ordinary piece of beautiful jade. Wang Wenguang then released his soul power.

For a long time, Wang Wenguang couldn't help frowning slightly, because under the investigation of his soul power, this jade pendant actually revealed no peculiarity.

Could it be that this is really just an ordinary jade pendant? And this Chen Yuyan is really just an ordinary woman whose origin is a little unknown? But if this is the case, then how can they give birth to Fang Zixuan, a dead pervert, although he only said that this kid is unprecedented, but according to the current point of view, it is estimated that there will be no one to come. A dead pervert who has never been seen before or since, how can his father and mother be so ordinary?

At this moment, Wang Wenguang was really puzzled.

Suddenly, Wang Wenguang slapped his forehead, thinking to himself what is this kid's father and mother doing? Anyway, they have been dead for so many years, even if they are so powerful when they are alive? Now it is not a piece of loess. What's more, the two of them may really be an ordinary couple, and then they happened to give birth to Fang Zixuan, a dead pervert.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenguang said: "This thing should just be an ordinary jade pendant, I really don't see anything special about it." But it's also possible that I didn't see it. Take good care of it, maybe you'll see something when your eyes come up. ”

After speaking, Wang Wenguang returned the jade pendant to Fang Zixuan, and Fang Zixuan took it and carefully put it into the storage ring again.

Since he didn't even see anything from Wang Wenguang, he basically didn't have much hope, maybe his vision would slowly come up in the future, but Fang Zixuan didn't think that he could surpass Wang Wenguang, of course, if he really surpassed Wang Wenguang that day, he didn't know that it was the Year of the Monkey.

"Master, you just said that I am a pervert, what does this mean?" asked Fang Zixuan.

Hearing Fang Zixuan mention this, Wang Wenguang looked at him for a while, and then couldn't help but scold again: "****." ”

For this, Fang Zixuan chose to ignore it.

"Do you know why you only thought about killing people? That's because you actually touched it. Speaking of this, Wang Wenguang stopped.

"What did you touch? Master, you said. Fang Zixuan couldn't help but ask.

After five breaths, Wang Wenguang said word by word: "Kill-kill-intention-realm." ”

After saying these four words, Wang Wenguang couldn't help but scold again: "****, you dead pervert." ”

As soon as the four words of killing artistic conception came out, Fang Zixuan was stunned for a moment. Artistic Conception of Killing?Artistic Conception?Second Artistic Conception?Did He Understand the Second Artistic Conception So Easily?For a while, Fang Zixuan didn't react, so he asked subconsciously in a daze, "Master, is this true?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be true, it's just that you are now touching the killing artistic conception, not comprehending, of course, if you use your heart to comprehend, then it is not difficult to finally comprehend and condense the killing artistic conception seeds in the martial arts realm. Wang Wenguang said: "In the realm of military generals, you will comprehend the second artistic conception, ****." ”

Fang Zixuan comprehended the first artistic conception of destruction in the realm of martial artists, and now he has actually comprehended the second artistic conception of killing in the realm of martial arts, which makes Wang Wenguang, a person who only comprehended the first artistic conception in the early days of Wuhou, be embarrassed? This is also fortunate that Fang Zixuan is his apprentice, otherwise Wang Wenguang really doubts that he will not be able to help but slap Fang Zixuan to death with one palm, with him, what else is he cultivating? And he didn't have to jump into the Xitian River to commit suicide, he was directly scared to death. Of course, if Fang Zixuan was not his apprentice, then it would be impossible for Fang Zixuan to comprehend the artistic conception in the martial artist realm, and he would still know it. For this matter, Wang Wenguang was both relieved and devastated, and he was pleased that this unprecedented Fang Zixuan was his apprentice, and the blow was that his heart was indeed very hurt, very hurt, and if he continued like this, what else could he do to guide him as a master? But fortunately, fortunately.

"Master, you didn't lie to me?" Fang Zixuan asked in disbelief.

comprehending the second artistic conception in the realm of military generals, no wonder Wang Wenguang said at the beginning that he was unprecedented, and then said that he had no one to come after, but the second artistic conception was really so simple that he was touched? Fang Zixuan was extremely skeptical, didn't he say that the artistic conception was difficult to comprehend, and the difficulty of comprehending the second artistic conception would be doubled?

"Lie to you. Wang Wenguang said angrily.

"But didn't you say that the difficulty of comprehending the second artistic conception would be doubled? Why don't I feel this way at all?" Fang Zixuan doubted.

"Your first artistic conception was comprehended in the martial arts realm, and now you actually have to touch the second artistic conception until the later stage of the martial arts general, isn't it twice the difficulty? If this is not counted, then why don't you comprehend the second artistic conception in the martial arts realm and show me?" Wang Wenguang said angrily.

Wang Wenguang's explanation is obviously perfunctory, if doubling the difficulty means that it can only be comprehended after the two great realms, then those who have comprehended the artistic conception in the realm of martial generals or the realm of martial arts, can't they comprehend the second artistic conception in the realm of martial kings or martial emperors? But in fact? Obviously not. Because ordinary people can comprehend the second artistic conception only in the realm of the Martial Emperor, only a few people can comprehend it in the realm of the Martial Emperor, and Fang Zixuan actually did it in the realm of the martial generals, and counting the seventy percent of the laws of wood, fire and earth, Fang Zixuan in the realm of the martial arts is already comparable to the Martial Emperor in these two aspects. And even if it is, from the realm of martial artists to the realm of martial generals, and from the realm of martial generals to the realm of martial kings or from the realm of martial marquis to the realm of martial emperors, how huge is the time difference? Also, what does it mean to be just about this? Is it a trivial matter to comprehend the second artistic conception? Obviously not, therefore, this is just Wang Wenguang venting his emotions. He really didn't understand, how could the laws applicable to ordinary martial artists be completely subverted in this kid? Could it be that this kid is really God's only son?

"Master, I, I really touched the second artistic conception?" Fang Zixuan still asked in disbelief.

"I said yes, yes. Hmph, don't forget, I was there at the time, do you think I'll be as visionless as you? When did you start to dare to doubt my words?" Wang Wenguang still said angrily.

Fang Zixuan looked at Wang Wenguang, and suddenly, he looked up to the sky and shouted.

It's just that he has just screamed for less than two breaths, and suddenly there is a spirit fruit in his mouth.

"What the hell is called, shut up. Wang Wenguang said dissatisfied.

Fang Zixuan took one bite of the spirit fruit, and then said excitedly: "I, I, I'm not, I'm not open, I'm happy." ”

"Happy to happy, don't scream in front of me, if you cry like this, believe it or not, I'll knock out all your teeth. Wang Wenguang didn't have a good airway.

"Good, good, good, I, I, I don't, no, don't scream, call. Fang Zixuan still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"I, I, what I, speak smartly. Does this make you so happy that you become a fool?" Wang Wenguang said angrily.

"Master, Master, I, I'm not too open, too open, happy, endure, endure, can't help it. Fang Zixuan said as he couldn't help but clench his fists excitedly and walk back and forth.

"Forget it, I'll talk about it when you speak neatly, otherwise I'll be angry when I see you like this. Wang Wenguang said angrily, and then, he took out a jar of spirit wine and drank it slowly.