Returning to the gust of wind, feeling the breeze blowing around, Lu Xuan nodded with satisfaction, this level of wind is the best. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The previous level three wind array, the wind was too strong, and Lu Xuan couldn't feel anything even if he tried his best, and because of this, he asked to lower the formation to level one.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan calmed down, and all his mind was released again, carefully pondering the characteristics of the wind.

The wind is extremely fickle, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes soft, sometimes strong, so people often use the change of wind and clouds to describe things as changeable, even if it is only the weakest level of the wind gust, Lu Xuan can still feel the various changes of the wind.

Lu Xuan stood in the wind, as time went by, his feelings for the wind became deeper and deeper, at first, he could only feel a gust of wind blowing on himself, and then he felt that the wind seemed to have emotions, but compared to human emotions, the emotions of the wind were more difficult to fathom, and then later, he even felt that the wind had life, as if he was a naughty child, running to tease you from time to time.

This kind of taste is extremely wonderful, Lu Xuan's face couldn't help but show a soft smile, but at this moment, the breeze suddenly stopped, and Lu Xuan had to interrupt his understanding.

It turned out that the time of three hours had ended, and the wind gust had automatically terminated, Lu Xuan felt extremely helpless, but his movements were not slow, and he quickly walked out of the Five Elements Cave and ran towards the deacon's office.

Directly throwing down ten intermediate yuan stones, Lu Xuan returned to the Five Elements Cave without saying a word, and he actually continued for thirty hours in one breath.

He had a vague feeling. If he continues to comprehend, I am afraid that the artistic conception of this wind will really be difficult for him, he is not afraid of difficulties, he is afraid that he will not see hope.

If he didn't have the slightest talent in the artistic conception of the wind, then he could only give up the wind riding technique, but now that he saw hope, how could he give up easily?

Time passed little by little, and Lu Xuan never left in the Five Elements Cave, tired. Just cultivate in the wind. When he was thirsty and hungry, he drank water in the wind and ate dry food.

Ten hours passed, and Lu Xuan had gradually forgotten himself, leaving only the wind around him. Twenty hours passed. Lu Xuan felt like a gust of wind. Able to initially blend into the wind, when the wind blows, it seems to pass directly through his body. It won't be the slightest bit of a block.

Thirty hours have passed, Lu Xuan has been able to completely blend into the wind, and the breeze blowing on his body will no longer play the slightest obstructive role, but will automatically blow from the side.

Thirty hours can reach this point, Lu Xuan's progress is simply terrifyingly fast, but this is still far from comprehending the artistic conception of the wind, the ethereal artistic conception, among the entire core disciples, only Kong Wenbin has comprehended the artistic conception, where is it so easy to comprehend.

Walking out of the twenty-fourth Five Elements Cave, Lu Xuan took the dry food from Lin Tian's hand that was enough for him to use for ten days, threw down fifty intermediate yuan stones again, and re-entered the Five Elements Cave, this feeling was fleeting, Lu Xuan did not dare to have the slightest delay, Lu Xuan had already made up his mind, unless he successfully comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, he would definitely not leave, as for Lin Tian, he naturally called him over to bring him food.

Fifty intermediate Yuan Stones, worth as much as a human-level lower-grade treasure weapon, can allow Lu Xuan to use a full one hundred and fifty hours of Tempest Array!

After another ten hours or so, Lu Xuan felt that his perception seemed to have reached the limit, and if he continued, he could not get much improvement, and with a slight groan, Lu Xuan no longer felt the power of the wind dryly, since he was now able to integrate into the wind, then next, he had to try to use the power of the wind, it can be said that from this moment on, Lu Xuan really began to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, and the role of the artistic conception of the wind is to make perfect use of the power of the wind!

Slowly getting up, the Broken Star Sword was taken by Lu Xuan in his hand, a gust of wind blew, Lu Xuan took advantage of the situation and swung out a sword, without using martial arts, let alone Yuan Force, just an ordinary sword,

But when this sword was swung, Lu Xuan frowned, he could clearly feel that his sword had driven a trace of wind.

If his sword could fully blend into the wind, it would not create a new wind at all, but would merge into the one that blew in.

However, Lu Xuan was not discouraged, this was only the first time, and failure was normal.

Gusts of wind continued to blow, and Lu Xuan kept raising the sword in his hand, I don't know how many times he swung it, he only felt a sore arm, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, if he couldn't endure hardship, how could he comprehend the artistic conception of the wind?

What he didn't know was that Kong Wenbin was almost frozen into an iceman in order to successfully comprehend the artistic conception of ice, and no one's success is casual, others may only be able to see your majesty, but they don't know the sweat you paid in private.

One day, two days, three days......

The news of Lu Xuan's cultivation in the Five Elements Cave spread far and wide, and almost all the core disciples knew that Senior Brother Lu, who had just entered the sect and was in the limelight, in order to cultivate the set of wind riding techniques that no one had ever practiced, soaked in the wind gust for dozens or hundreds of hours.

At first, many disciples thought that Lu Xuan would not be able to persevere, but as time went by, this idea of all the disciples disappeared, and some disciples who thought that Lu Xuan was not self-sufficient stopped talking, no matter whether Lu Xuan could succeed or not, this perseverance alone was enough for them to admire!

"Senior Brother Lu, who is stronger than us, is working hard, what qualifications do we have not to work hard?" Xiao Long said, immediately after, he also began to run into the Five Elements Cave every day, his set of Xuan-level martial arts has not been completely practiced, and it is time to work harder.

With Lu Xuan taking the lead, coupled with Xiao Long's example, for a while, many core disciples followed suit, disciples who like to drink, put down the wine jar in their hands, and disciples who love to sleep lazy got up from bed early in the morning, and started to cultivate hand in hand with the female disciple Qingqing and my disciple......

This is the power of idols, Lu Xuan's efforts have led to the efforts of all the core disciples of the entire Wind Sword Sect.

Seeing that the originally lively Yunxiao Mountain became more and more deserted, Instructor Yang not only did not get angry, but was extremely relieved, these little guys, finally know that they have worked hard, Lu Xuan, it is really a baby, not only is it strong, but it can also drive so many disciples to work together, if these disciples can continue to cultivate like this, then why don't the Wind Sword Sect rise, and what is the fear of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

"This sword ......" After swinging a sword, a trace of irrepressible excitement flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, the sword he swung just now didn't even bring a trace of wind!

Of course, it's not that there is no wind, as long as there is movement, there will be wind, the reason why Lu Xuan didn't feel the wind movement brought by the sword body is because this wind is completely integrated into the wind emitted by the gust of wind!

"Come again!" Lu Xuan's fighting spirit was even higher in his heart, he felt the majesty of the wind array, and a sword kept attacking, the wonderful thing was that no matter how Lu Xuan slashed, he didn't disturb the wind emitted by the wind array at all!

"Tai Chi Sword?!" A name suddenly appeared in Lu Xuan's heart, how similar was this scene to the Tai Chi Sword he chose?

With the help of strength, light and round, continuous, the wind blows like this, and he is so out of the sword, this kind of artistic conception is completely consistent!

This is undoubtedly an unexpected discovery, in order to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, he was mistakenly hit by himself and felt the method of Tai Chi sword intent.

Thinking about the key to the Tai Chi Sword in his mind, Lu Xuan's eyes slowly closed, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but be raised, and the majestic wind blew, and the sword came out!

Just when this majesty was about to fade away, Lu Xuan's long sword was quietly withdrawn, without the slightest sense of abruptness, it looked so natural, as if Lu Xuan did not withdraw this sword at this time, but was a little awkward.

However, just as Lu Xuan was putting away his sword, the majesty that was about to pass away actually came back with his long sword, so natural, so integrated, although it seemed to generate a new wind, but in fact it still came with the wind.

Out of the sword, out of the sword, out of the ......sword, out of the sword, out of the sword

Lu Xuan, who closed his eyes, seemed to have turned into a dancer in the wind, all the winds revolved around him, let it drive, where Lu Xuan's long sword pointed, they were blowing, before, it was Lu Xuan who was moving with the wind, but at this moment, it was the wind that was circling with Lu Xuan!

"The artistic conception of the wind, melt into the wind, follow the trend, turn the wind between heaven and earth for their own use, the wind helps manpower, and people take advantage of the wind to ......"

"Tai Chi sword intent, shrink freely, borrow the power of life, endless, endless, endless sword moves, infinite sword intent......"

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Lu Xuan's mind, at this moment, the essence of the artistic conception of the wind and the essence of the Tai Chi sword intent were all touched by him!

The similarity between the two is extremely high, complementing each other, although different kinds of things, they have the same effect.

A trace of Yuan Force, he couldn't help but be run by Lu Xuan, before that, Lu Xuan was just swinging the long sword with his own strength, but now he was unconsciously mobilizing his Yuan Force.

Use your own strength, the strength is weak, better to control, and the Yuan Force is the strength of the warrior itself is numerous, want to accurately master, how easy is it to say, as long as there is a trace of error, it will come out of the wind, breaking the complete artistic conception of the wind.

But at this moment, Lu Xuan was in this hazy state, the sword moved at will, and the Yuan Force did not escape in the slightest, all of which were integrated into the wind and perfectly controlled by him.

Lu Xuan not only blended into the wind, but also was able to borrow wind power perfectly, it can be said that from this moment on, Lu Xuan's artistic conception of the wind finally entered!

Yes, even so, it is just a beginner, as he understands the wind, the more Lu Xuan can feel the power and endless of the wind, and he faintly feels that the real artistic conception of the wind is not just with the help of the wind, but completely controlling the wind.

Let the wind rise, let the wind rise, let the wind stop, let the wind stop, let the wind slow, let the wind slow, let the wind be fast, let the wind be fast! )