At the moment when he first felt this breath, Wang Wenguang couldn't help but widen his eyes, and Fang Zixuan was also a little stunned, this feeling seemed to be a little different from the breath of the artistic conception of life.

So, the two of them continued to feel the breath on Hu Yuexian's body.

Gradually, Wang Wenguang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that he didn't have to jump into the Xitian River to commit suicide, because Hu Yuexian's breath was obviously very different from Fang Zixuan's breath, and the breath on Hu Yuexian's body, he knew, because this was the breath of the artistic conception of the wind.

"Master, this aura seems to be very different from mine, what kind of artistic conception is this?" Fang Zixuan couldn't help but ask.

"Wind. Wang Wenguang said.

"The artistic conception of the wind?" Fang Zixuan said.

"Hmm. Be sure. Wang Wenguang said.

"That's a shame. Fang Zixuan sighed, for Hu Yuexian, Fang Zixuan naturally hopes that she will be as strong as possible, and if Hu Yuexian really understands the artistic conception of life, then he will not have to worry about her in the future, the Snow Fox clan will naturally do their best to protect Hu Yuexian to grow up, and even those sects and families who are good friends with the Snow Fox clan will also help, who doesn't understand the truth that the moon comes first near the water?

"What is the artistic conception of the wind?"

She didn't understand, obviously she comprehended the artistic conception in the early stage of the demon general, how could it be a pity?

"It's nothing, little fairy, you're doing well, very good, if your father and mother know, they will definitely be happy for you. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

Hu Yuexian's father and mother naturally didn't know that Hu Yuexian comprehended the artistic conception with herself, and what she comprehended was the artistic conception of life at the top, but what Hu Yuexian comprehended was the artistic conception of the general wind, which was a huge gap. So I think they won't feel pity, but they will feel very happy. Hu Yuexian's current achievements should be among the best among the Snow Fox clan, right? It is even very likely that he is the top three among the younger generations.

"Hmph, of course, I'm good here, they'll be happy. Hu Yuexian wrote with her teeth and claws.

"Little Xian'er, you have comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, don't talk about it to Senior Sister Mei, the artistic conception is more difficult to comprehend than the law, if you say that you have comprehended the artistic conception, then they naturally know that you have also comprehended the law, in these decades, you have comprehended the law and artistic conception in one breath, they will definitely be very hurt. Fang Zixuan said.

"Well, well. Hu Yuexian wrote: "However, you have to add another half a year, no, it is a year of spiritual food." ”

"Okay, it's two years. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Okay, that's two years, that's what you said, counting the half a year just now, that's two and a half years. Hu Yuexian wrote.

This gluttonous and clever little guy. Fang Zixuan stroked Hu Yuexian's head dotingly.

Hu Yuexian squinted her eyes with great enjoyment, and suddenly, Hu Yuexian felt that the breath on Fang Zixuan's body seemed to be more comfortable than before.

Touching and touching, Hu Yuexian couldn't help but jump into Fang Zixuan's arms all of a sudden.

With this breath, Hu Yuexian couldn't help but put her head on Fang Zixuan's heart, and then carefully felt the beating of Fang Zixuan's heart.

Listening to it, Hu Yuexian actually fell asleep in a trance.

"Master, how do you explain that Elder Ji?" Fang Zixuan said.

"The matter of the law can be said to be the law of the seventh layer, as for the artistic conception, you can attribute the fiery breath to the law of the eighth layer, that is, you have comprehended the law of the eighth layer under the stimulation of this fiery breath. Because of some accidents or chances, the time to comprehend the laws of the eighth layer is shorter than that of the seventh layer, which is barely acceptable. Wang Wenguang said.

The law of the eighth layer, no one in Qingyunmen has such a high realm, so as long as Wang Wenguang says a more reasonable reason, then it will be difficult for Ji Qianqian to find a flaw.

Fang Zixuan thought about it for a while, and felt that this could probably be regarded as a passable lie, so he nodded. "Okay." ”

"This new artistic conception of your comprehension, don't continue to comprehend for the time being, I don't need to say more, you all know that it takes a long time to comprehend the second level, and time is exactly what you are most lacking at present. What you need to do in the Wuhou realm is to cultivate to the Wuhou Perfection realm, as well as the law of comprehension and the artistic conception of destruction and the new fist method, as for the rest, you don't need to pay attention to it, and the soul refining technique is also. Wang Wenguang said.

Because Hu Yuexian was there, Wang Wenguang didn't directly say Fang Zixuan's artistic conception of life and other things that were not suitable for Hu Yuexian to know too clearly.

Fang Zixuan nodded a little and said, "Got it." ”

The four things that Wang Wenguang said take a lot of time, and Fang Zixuan's current lifespan is less than five hundred years, no matter how good his comprehension is, these five hundred years are very, very tight, the artistic conception and laws and the Five Holy Fists can be made up for with the artistic conception of understanding and life, but if you cultivate for this matter, you will definitely not be in a hurry, you can only cultivate step by step in a down-to-earth manner.

"Alright, you can go back and get some rest now. Wang Wenguang waved his hand.

So, Fang Zixuan hugged Hu Yuexian and walked down Qingzhu Peak.

At this point, Fang Zixuan's promotion to the realm of Wuhou was resolved. When Fang Zixuan comprehended the law, a strong man suspected of being in the Holy Realm sent Hu Yuexian into Fang Zixuan's law world, and asked Hu Yuexian to follow Fang Zixuan to comprehend the law of the five elements, and then, an inexplicable fire helped Fang Zixuan and Hu Yuexian comprehend the artistic conception of life and the artistic conception of wind respectively. From beginning to end, the strong man never showed up.

Halfway through, Fang Zixuan found that Hu Yuexian was actually asleep. So he took the road of those who were relatively few people, and even when he met those who saluted him, he waved them not to make a noise to Hu Yuexian.

Soon returned to Wusong Mountain, Fang Zixuan lay down on the bed gently.

Looking at Hu Yuexian, who was sleeping quietly on his chest, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but smile, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, Wang Wenguang came to Qingxiu Peak.

After sitting down, Ji Qianqian made a pot of tea for Wang Wenguang.

Fang Zixuan's matter was successfully resolved, and Wang Wenguang's mood at this time was unprecedentedly good.

After drinking a few cups of tea, Wang Wenguang said the remarks that had been discussed with Fang Zixuan in advance.

In this regard, Ji Qianqian did not express any doubts, of course she knew that there must be truth and falsehood.

Regarding Ji Qianqian's empathy, Wang Wenguang felt a little uneasy, but now there is really no way, Ji Qianqian can indeed be trusted, but there are some things she still doesn't know, there are some special means among the warriors, even if you don't want to say it, such as the method that Wang Wenguang used to deal with Lu Desheng before.

Because he didn't want to go, Wang Wenguang invited Ji Qianqian to play in the back mountain of Qingyunmen tomorrow, and Ji Qianqian naturally readily agreed.

On those uninhabited peaks in the back mountains, drinking spiritual tea with Wang Wenguang, watching the sunrise and sunset, Ji Qianqian's mood seemed very happy.

It would be great if I could be with Wen Guang forever in the future. Ji Qianqian said in her heart.