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The initial surprise gradually evolved into a touch of excitement on Nie Feng's face, in order to verify the power of the sudden strange sword, Nie Feng adopted the principle of proximity, and with a turn, the flying gold sword instantly turned into a flying sickle and jumped at the side of the mountain wall.

"Whew!"

The sound of light sound suddenly stopped, and the three-foot-three-inch-long sword body was already buried deep in the mountain wall, Nie Feng paused slightly, and then with a shake of his hand, the Flying Gold Sword was withdrawn again. With the touch on the blade of the sword just now, he could easily feel that the power of this sword was much stronger than before.

"That's amazing!"

Long Datong's exclamation came from beside him, and Nie Feng looked at it with confusion in his eyes, expecting the former to see something with his excellent erudition, and then give a little explanation.

Long Datong, who sighed after the knot, naturally had no intention of concealing it.

It turned out that when Nie Feng stabbed out with a sword, the black air flow attached to the sword light actually jumped out on its own when it approached the mountain wall, and flew on the mountain wall like an arrow from the string, making a pioneer for the misty white sword light that followed. And it was the existence of such a strange phenomenon that allowed Nie Feng to break through the hard mountain wall so easily without using his sword moves, reaching a distance of more than three feet deep.

Suddenly, Long Datong seemed to remember something, and then frowned, and slowly sat down without saying a word. Nie Feng understood that at this moment, Long Datong must have suddenly considered some key point, so he suddenly fell into contemplation without warning, and Nie Feng knew even more that such a state was extremely rare and must not be disturbed, otherwise a spiritual light that finally appeared would never be found again.

However, it wasn't long before Long Datong recovered from that contemplative state.

"Haha, I see! I see......"

With a loud laugh, Long Datong sighed eagerly. It turned out that the deep thinking just now finally made him understand the true meaning of a trace of the artistic conception of kendo. Immediately after, he said something that made Nie Feng dumbfounded.

There are eight basic elements that make up this world, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and mountains, everything in this world, even mountains, rivers, earth, rivers, air, and even space, cannot escape the category of these eight basic elements, that is, almost all of them are constructed and formed by several of these eight elements. Thus these eight elements are also known as the eight primitives.

The only exception is sword qi.

Because the sword qi of this world all comes from the sword mountain in the center of the northern sword domain, that is, the flying sword outside the sky in the ancient period, and it is not a native of this world, so it can be said unceremoniously that the sword qi is not in the Three Realms, and it also escapes from the Eight Elements.

However, although the sword qi shook this world, nourished this world, and even changed this world, the sword qi was not necessarily the strongest force in this world, because there were at least eight primitives on the same level as its status.

In addition to the fact that these eight primitives constitute everything in this heaven and earth, there is also an invisible and untouchable state of dissociation, just like the free sword qi that a kendo cultivator perceives and absorbs.

As for the scene of the Flying Golden Sword just now, it was obvious that the wind element in the free state was absorbed by Nie Feng, and then merged into the sword qi, and then created an extremely powerful final sword.

According to Long Datong's analysis, the bonus of the wind system primitives has at least doubled Nie Feng's strength, that is, he has reached the cultivation of the swordsman Quadruple Heaven or above.

"Sizzle......"

Nie Feng gasped unconsciously. In all fairness, he couldn't discern the truth of what Long Datong said, but with the feeling he felt when he wielded it just now, he believed that even if it was not twice as strong as usual, it was almost the same, which made him unpleasantly surprised.

Although he comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, Nie Feng knew very well that he had just started in the cultivation of the artistic conception, but with the artistic conception of the entry, he could double his strength, which he never dreamed of. It is no wonder that the once mysterious artistic conception of kendo will become the existence of the supreme kendo that kendo cultivators dream of but are extremely difficult to obtain.

"Try again and see if you can control me!"

As soon as the Flying Gold Sword was raised, Nie Feng once again swung the last sword of the Basic Sword Technique, but soon the original excitement was replaced by disappointment, because those wind primitives that had melted out of nothingness had not been pulled out, and not even a trace had appeared.

For a moment, Nie Feng couldn't help but feel frustrated. He reluctantly repeated the assassination action several times again, although he had tried his best, and even the two-inch-three sword faintly reached two-inch-four, but those wind-based primitives seemed to be going against him, and there was no movement at all.

"His grandfather's, where did all this go......"

In a fit of rage, Nie Feng couldn't wait to tear a hole in the space around him, then pick up all those wind system primitives, and then kick them hard. Of course, he can only think about it.

"Don't worry...... You are just getting started with such a profound thing, how can it be so easy to control!"

Long Datong on the side sat down quite leisurely, and then took a sip of water, so as to moisten his lips that were a little dry due to talking too much just now.

Nie Feng finally let his slightly impetuous heart gradually calm down, to control such a mysterious artistic conception, irritable temper tantrums are useless, and it will be a waste of time, so what he has to do now is to simulate the hearty feeling just now as much as possible, so as to verify the conditions for the appearance of the wind system primitive.

In this way, Nie Feng repeated the last sword of the basic sword technique over and over again, groping for possible reasons little by little, and time passed unconsciously. After an hour, Nie Feng's brows that had been tightly locked finally slowly relaxed.

"Got a way?"

Long Datong looked at Nie Feng's gradually relaxed expression, and finally couldn't help but ask. It's not that he didn't want to help Nie Feng, but firstly, he was limited by cultivation, and secondly, although he could analyze the meaning of the artistic conception, he had no perception of what the artistic conception was, so he was powerless to deal with Nie Feng's problem after all.

However, when he saw that Nie Feng seemed to have finally found the answer, he couldn't help but be happy.

"Well, look at me!"

His expression was tense, and the place where his gaze was fixed was on the light golden sword body, and suddenly Nie Feng raised his hand, and the last form of the basic sword technique stabbed out along a solid trajectory.

The space within a radius of about a zhang around Nie Feng's body finally had a trace of movement. In less than half a blink of an eye, a trace of jet-black air quickly condensed out of the void, and quickly flew onto the Flying Gold Sword, and finally the original foggy white sword light became extremely dull again.

"Haha, that's exactly it! Boss, you're still amazing!"

Long Datong gave a heartfelt thumbs up.

Nie Feng couldn't help but show a hint of satisfaction. It turned out that he gradually realized that in order to invoke these free wind system primitives, he had to pour all his heart into the sword body, so as to open the door to the so-called artistic conception and take the free wind system primitives out of the treasure house of artistic conception.

In other words, the mind is the key to unlocking the artistic conception. Is it possible to open the artistic conception at will and use the wind system primitives?

In order to verify this problem, Nie Feng once again poured all his attention into the sword body and felt it carefully, but soon he found that with the merging of each wisp of wind system primitives, his mind seemed to bear a burden, and when the wind system primitives gathered more, he involuntarily fell into a semi-comatose state.

Fortunately, Long Datong saw that his state was not right, and quickly shouted, which dispersed his mind a little and avoided the end of passing out directly.

It seems that although the artistic conception is good, it is not unconditional. I just don't know, there are any treasures in this world to temper divine sense, and Nie Feng is in great need of it now.