Chapter 184: The Prototype of Artistic Conception

Tianyake, is the title of the man in front of him, Lu Xiao has never heard of it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Erniang is gone, tell me to tell you, I want to see her again, and in half a year, go to the imperial city!" the man said again.

"Well, the Imperial City, the kid will definitely go!" Lu Xiao said firmly.

"It seems that I should go too! Senior, take care..."Lu Xiao said, hugging his fist at the man.

"It's okay, if you want to become a real powerhouse, continuous life and death experience is the most correct choice for you!" The man said softly: "By the way, I will give you a word of advice: the road is simple, go with the flow......"

"The road is simple, go with the flow......" The man's words came from his ears, constantly reminiscing, but he didn't quite understand.

"Senpai.... This sentence...?" Lu Xiao was puzzled, so he wanted to raise his head again and ask.

saw that the light flashed, but the man's figure had disappeared in place.

"You'll understand......" Far away, a sentence fell on Lu Xiao's ears.

The man still didn't know where he went, and in an instant, he had disappeared, and Lu Xiao couldn't help but be shocked, this is the real powerhouse!

gone, it's time for Lu Xiao to go.

It's been a long time in this outlaw canyon, and it's time to leave.

was originally aimless, but now, it has a direction...... Dragon City! That is, the imperial city of the Qianlong Dynasty!

It's just that Lu Xiao won't rely on the teleportation array to go, but to go step by step, anyway, it's still early, if it's really too late by then, then he will use the teleportation array, not to mention, Lu Xiao really hasn't used the teleportation array.

In fact, until now, Lu Xiao's mind is still echoing with the words of the man at the beginning, what does it mean to be simple, go with the flow?

Aside from this sentence, the man only saw through the words that his cultivation said casually, which still made Lu Xiao puzzled in his heart.

"Perfect vein, the artistic conception of the gun...... There is still a trace of the prototype of the artistic conception of fire and a prototype of the artistic conception of space?"

Lu Xiao in front is easy to understand, but what is the meaning of fire and spatial artistic conception in the back.

Lu Xiao asked himself if he hadn't comprehended the artistic conception of space, let alone any prototype.

"Stupid!" a scolding voice echoed in Lu Xiao's mind.

Who else could it be but Pentagon?

"I'll go to your uncle!, how stupid is Lao Tzu?" Lu Xiao shouted at Wujiao: "If you have something to say, say it quickly!"

Lu Xiao is becoming more and more unkind to Wujiao, and this product can't give it color.

"Want to know, hmph, don't tell you!" Wujiao deliberately hung Lu Xiao's appetite, but he didn't say anything.

"Don't say it, forget it! I didn't really want to know. Alas... It's so boring, it's better to be an ant! Do you say? An ant ......" Lu Xiao pretended to be calm and said indifferently, not forgetting to ask the ant on his shoulder.

Since Ah Ant had a bloodline connection with Lu Xiao, he also knew about the existence of the Pentagon, because he had also entered the chaotic space in the black hole of Lu Xiao's natal star.

It's just that now in this space of Lu Xiao, there is more vitality, no longer like the first birth of chaos like before, everything is nothing, the earth is not the earth, and the sky is not the sky.

"Ahh......h

"Forget it, Uncle Ben will tell you about it kindly!" Wujiao saw that Ah Ant was getting closer and closer to Lu Xiao, and he faintly threatened his status, and finally compromised, even if he compromised, he had to pretend to be compassionate.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Lu Xiao's face.

"Actually, this artistic conception prototype, just like a seed of artistic conception, is the prototype of the birth of artistic conception, in a special way to stay in the monk's mental memory, will make the monk have a great help for this artistic conception of the perception, it can be said that as long as you have the prototype of artistic conception, there is a chance that the monk can feel the same artistic conception! This is the opportunity that many monks want!" Wujiao said to Lu Xiao, " Moreover, this kind of artistic conception is generally the result of at least the strong man who comprehends the origin above the sea of stars and uses special means to divide a wisp of origin power. ”

Lu Xiao finally understood what was going on, but what was the matter with the prototype of the artistic conception of fire and the prototype of the artistic conception of space.

"That is to say, now, in your body, there is the existence of the prototype of the artistic conception of fire and the prototype of the artistic conception of space!" Wujiao glanced at Lu Xiao, and had already said that for such a sake, this kid still didn't understand.

"Ahh

"That's right, it looks like it's indeed Sauce Purple Drops," Wujiao said, rolling his eyes.

"Then why didn't I find out?" Lu Xiao was stunned.

"Of course, you can't notice the prototype of the artistic conception, if you do, it means that you have begun to comprehend this artistic conception, as if the prototype is now in a sealed state and has not yet awakened. Wujiao then explained, giving Lu Xiao an analogy.

"Uh......" Lu Xiao responded, but was taken aback, and asked again: "But why is there a prototype of the artistic conception in my body? It can't be that my body originally existed, right? Could it be that his father and his mother left it? Eh, he is me now, and his father and his mother are my father and my mother?"

"Can your imagination be a little richer? Of course it can't be, your body has blood at most.... Forehead... Why are you so stupid? How is this possible?" Wujiao was speechless and said casually, but he didn't finish talking about the blood, but he quickly stopped his mouth, as if he had missed his mouth, and scolded Lu Xiao again.

"It's not your fault, think about what bad things you've done, right?" Wujiao rolled his eyes and said to Lu Xiao.

"For my sake?" Lu Xiao's eyes widened, and his voice was raised a few points.

"What bad things did I do?" you said clearly..."Lu Xiao continued, but something suddenly sounded, and he was stunned.

"The artistic conception of fire?the artistic conception of space?isn't this ......" Lu Xiao muttered, there was an amazing possibility, which suddenly appeared in Lu Xiao's mind, making Lu Xiao so surprised that he couldn't do it.

"Is it ......?"

What Lu Xiao wanted to say was, could it be because of Tang Huo'er and Gong Yuemei? Could it be because of what happened?

Lu Xiao can't be calm, it seems that there is only one possibility!

That kind of thing happened, which made me have more seeds of artistic conception in my body...... Artistic conception prototype? (To be continued.) )