Chapter 67: Artistic Conception and Departure

Looking at Zhu Xian, who was slightly depressed, Ouyang Mingri was also very regretful, it was a whole essence stone, which could help a person penetrate the heavy treasure of the martial arts realm, but it was obvious that Zhu Xian was only promoted by one level, although he was at the peak of the Eight Heavens, he still couldn't change the result. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As if feeling Ouyang Mingri's mood, Zhu Xian shook off the negative emotions just now, and said to him: "Don't worry, although I have only been promoted by one level, my strength has skyrocketed, even if I don't count the strength of the Body Dao Realm, I can easily defeat the powerhouse of the Great Perfection Realm, even if it is a half-step True Dao Realm, I can also fight." ”

This is not Zhu Xian's bragging, in fact, he is already very conservative, he will explode at every level, the horror of the growth of strength, although it is only for the martial arts realm, but it is definitely not weak, layer by layer, he can already ignore the gap between internal force and true qi, not to mention, what is in his body is not internal force, but sword intent.

Now he is not triggering the extreme forbidden, nor will he be suppressed by the half-step True Dao Realm, counting all the conditions, I believe that it is against the sky to cut down the immortals, and it is not impossible to kill the half-step True Dao Realm, and when the time comes, it will be even more terrifying.

"Well, brother, you're tired too, let's get here today, you have a good rest, I've already discussed the specific things with Lao Tang, and I'll bother you tomorrow." ”

Ouyang Mingri had already seen Zhu Xian's fatigue and knew that it was not suitable to continue now, so he got up and said goodbye, and tidied up before leaving.

"Boy, tell me honestly, have you comprehended the true meaning of swordsmanship?"

Ouyang had just left tomorrow, and the big white duck immediately asked Zhu Xian with a solemn face, and his eyes revealed serious disbelief, he didn't believe that Zhu Xian would do that at all, but the special aura just now made it very sure, that should be right.

"The true meaning of kendo?"

Zhu Xian was puzzled, he had heard the big white duck say the true meaning of the sword before, and the ones he comprehended at the beginning should be regarded as the initial sword intent, but he just understood the foundation of the sword intent, and later the sword intent, the sword intent, but the power of the sword intent, is the level of power, not the real true meaning of the sword.

According to the Great White Duck, the true meaning of kendo is the will and true intention of kendo that truly has its own meaning, and has mysterious and unpredictable power, which is the embodiment of a certain way that has truly walked out of its own path, and it is the first step to achieve something in this way.

This is what Zhu Xian understood, and as for any more, the big white duck didn't tell him.

At this time, in the face of the big white duck's inquiry, the scene just now appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but agree a little, that may really be the true meaning of the sword, and only a sword that contains his true meaning will have that kind of power.

"I failed!"

In the end, Zhu Xian said this, whether it was the true intent of the sword or not, he couldn't change anything, he had already failed.

"I know ......"

What else can the big white duck say, it is very clear, even if Zhu Xian fails, but this still cannot deny the strength of his talent, what is the true meaning of the sword, maybe many people can't understand, but it is absolutely clear, it is a major means that can affect the future path, even if it is at the peak of the strongest, the true intent of the sword is still one of the most powerful means against the enemy, there is no doubt about it.

The sooner you comprehend the true intent of the sword, the stronger the talent in this area, and the level of the comprehended sword intent is even more related to the strength of the future combat power, which is very important.

Zhu Xian did not succeed in comprehending, and because of this, the Great White Duck could not judge the level of sword intent, but judging from the aura it felt just now, the level of the true intent of the sword path was definitely not low, at least the master-level sword intent, or even stronger.

There are a lot of classifications of artistic conception, all kinds of weapons may derive artistic conception, and there is also artistic conception based on mountains and rivers, and there are more construction elements of the five elements, as well as various martial arts, and will also derive the artistic conception that belongs to martial arts, in general, the artistic conception contains a lot, and the scope is broad.

And among these artistic conceptions, except for the separate artistic conceptions of martial arts, the rest of the artistic conceptions that belong to the cultivator themselves have a systematic hierarchy, unless someone can synchronize the artistic conception that belongs to the only martial arts with themselves, and can use it without relying on martial arts, then it can also be included in the level division.

Artistic Conception Level: Elementary, Intermediate, Advanced, Master, Grandmaster, King, Emperor, Emperor.

This is the initial division of artistic conception, a total of eight levels, and it is these eight levels of artistic conception, but few people can comprehend the fourth level, let alone the grandmaster level above the fourth level and stronger artistic conception.

Of course, this is only the Great White Duck's own opinion, and it is based on his own experience.

In fact, many people can't comprehend the artistic conception, they can only cultivate step by step, and when the realm is high enough, the artistic conception will naturally be derived, and this kind of example is very late development.

And a very small number of geniuses will comprehend their own artistic conception when the realm is very low, which is also one of the main factors why they are geniuses, stronger than most ordinary people.

"By the way, what did that guy Ouyang tell you?"

Zhu Xian didn't say much else, it didn't make sense, he cleaned up his mood and asked, he was also very interested in what Ouyang Mingri said, 'Do a big deal'.

"Hmm... Let's not talk about this for now, take out the egg and show it to me. ”

The big white duck was obviously still more interested in the bead-like egg in Zhu Xian's hand, and the others were left behind.

Seeing this, Zhu Xian didn't care, he took out an egg that was one size smaller than a dragon's eye from his arms, handed it to the big white duck, and said, "This is what you're looking for?

It is indeed very ordinary, in addition to the fluorescent swirling, this is an ordinary bead, on the earth, at most it is the night pearl, although it is also very precious, but it is too different from the so-called treasure, it should not be so valued by the big white duck, the main thing is... The egg is too small.

"You know what?"

The big white duck obviously saw through Zhu Xian's thoughts, squinted at him, and then said: "The origin of this egg is extraordinary, it was produced by the holy beast under the seat of Emperor Lei Zun back then, and it has been taken with him to cultivate it, and he was not allowed to be born, in order to one day, to fight for a wisp of emperor opportunity for it, so that it can have the opportunity to become an emperor, but I didn't want to fall into such a field, the endless years have passed, Emperor Lei Zun has disappeared without a trace, and this egg has also fallen here." ”

As the big white duck recounted, Zhu Xian became more and more shocked, if what it said was true, then the importance of this egg was really comparable to the emperor's inheritance.

"Dabai, this egg...... What race are they from?"

He asked, wondering what kind of race could be so loved by a generation of emperors, carried by his side all year round, and carefully cultivated.

"Can't you guess?"

The big white duck didn't look at Zhu Xian at all, its eyes stared at the silver glittering egg, constantly looking, and its eyes showed love.

"This can't be a duck, right?"

Zhu Xian's eyes widened, the demeanor of the big white duck at this time, he completely saw it in his eyes, the more he looked at it, the more likely it was, maybe this egg was its illegitimate child, otherwise why was he so excited before!

"What?"

It didn't react for a while, turned its head to look at Zhu Xian, and ...... for a second After two seconds, its eyes finally changed, and there was a flicker of fire.

"Stinky boy, beg for a beating. ”

With a loud shout, the snow-white wings swept out directly, and with a 'poof', the air was cut open.

"Damn, it's real!"

Zhu Xian's eyes were suddenly anxious, and after exclaiming, his right hand was raised violently, and the dark sword was blocked in front of him.

"Dang!"

Mars were shining, and the energy was agitating, Zhu Xian actually retreated due to the force, although it was only a few steps away, but this also reflected the terrifying strength of the big white duck, this has just woken up, and it is already so powerful, much stronger than before.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that after thousands of disasters and a body of strength was completely wiped out, Lao Tzu would have been able to destroy you thousands of times by blowing his breath!"

The big white duck stopped in time, did not pursue, and said this, his eyes were already constantly looking at Zhu Fan, with exploration and doubt.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhu Xian immediately took Zhu Fan back and put it behind him, this duck is very evil, its origin is mysterious, and it always feels like it has bad intentions.

"...... this sword?"

"Mine. ”

Zhu Xian didn't plan to elaborate, he insisted that this was his own, and no matter what, he had to dispel the idea of ducks.

"Cut, I don't want it to give it to me, but I want to remind you that I heard that Emperor Lei Zun offended the True Dragon Clan because of a sword, and was finally hunted down by the True Dragon Clan, if you ...... Do you understand?"

"Fake!"

Zhu Xian directly denied it in his heart, ignored it, and sat back at the table by himself, he had just completed his promotion, whether it was spirit or energy, it was seriously consumed, and it needed to be replenished, and the delicious food in front of him was undoubtedly the best tonic.

"Don't believe it, I have something to do, I have to leave for a while, you have to take good care of this egg, the next time I see you, if there is something missing, I can't spare you!"

The big white duck suddenly said solemnly, especially solemnly reminding Zhu Xian that he must take care of the holy beast egg.

"You want to leave, then tell me what Ouyang said first!"

There is no need to remind, Zhu Xian also knows that he must protect that egg, this is a seed that may become supreme in the future, even if something happens to him, he can't let it have an accident.

"Those things he will tell you, you can cooperate with him, he booked a room for us when he left, on the fourth floor, you can ask the waiter to take you there later, I'll go first!"

The big white duck was in a hurry, if it weren't for Zhu Xian knowing that he had been staying in the secret world, he really thought he was going to do something.

Just imagine, a duck that has been in a small world all year round, it has been isolated from the outside world for so long, how can there be things related to it that need to be done.

......

"Knock knock. ”

Three soft knocks sounded, and then fell silent, as if waiting for Zhu Xian to open the door.

"Who will it be at this time?"

Zhu Xian got up and walked to the door, he knew that it would never be Ouyang Mingyue, because he knew that this time was not suitable for disturbing him, and the big white duck, it was even more impossible, with its temperament, to knock on the door so softly?