The next day.

Wang Wenguang sat on the bamboo chair and looked at Cao Yiyi, only to see that Cao Yiyi was still sitting on the ground with her eyes closed and her knees cross-legged at this time, but her face was calm.

Wang Wenguang took out a jar of spirit wine and a wine glass, and then began to pour himself a drink.

Day 3.

Still so.

On the fourth day.

Cao Yiyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, finally opened her eyes and stood up.

"Recovered?" Wang Wenguang asked.

"Alright. Cao Yiyi said.

"Then let's get started. After speaking, Wang Wenguang stood up from the bamboo chair, and then walked to a place a foot away from Cao Yiyi, and then, the fist intent exploded again.

A terrifying aura enveloped Cao Yiyi again.

However, Cao Yiyi seemed to be a little accustomed to the terrifying aura emanating from Wang Wenguang, and this time, she persisted for nearly a quarter of an hour before she began to shed the first drop of fragrant sweat.

Unconsciously, the soil under Cao Yiyi's feet was wet again.

Long.

Wang Wenguang suddenly withdrew his fist intent, and then turned around and walked into his room.

After a while, Cao Yiyi gasped for breath and took out the liquid pill from the storage ring, then poured a large pot of water, and then sat down cross-legged.

Two days later, Wang Wenguang released his fist intent again, and this was the third time.

This time, Cao Yiyi insisted on nearly two quarters of an hour longer than the last time.

"Do you feel something?" Wang Wenguang asked.

Cao Yiyi nodded and said, "I already feel a little bit." However, I think there is still a long way to go before I can comprehend the true artistic conception. ”

"Good, good. Wang Wenguang couldn't help but admire.

Just by feeling her fist intent three times, Cao Yiyi was actually able to gain something, it seems that her qualifications are really amazing, although she is not as good as Shang Zixuan, but compared to others, she has already surpassed a lot, you must know that Cao Yiyi is only in the late stage of military generals.

Fourth.

Two days later, just when Cao Yiyi thought that he would usher in Wang Wenguang's fifth fist intent, he heard Wang Wenguang say: "This time is different from the previous one, I want you to experience the artistic conception for yourself." ”

Cao Yiyi was a little stunned, but she reacted in an instant, because at this moment, she suddenly felt a flower in front of her, and then a fist appeared in front of her.

It's so fast, it's so fast, even the master definitely doesn't have this speed. As soon as this thought arose in Cao Yiyi's heart, he felt that the position of the Jizhong acupoint on his chest was hit, and then a terrifying force entered from the Jizhong acupoint, and then spread rapidly.

The Jizhong acupoint, also known as the sea of qi, is the place where the body's zongqi accumulates. Although there are many exercises in the Five Elements Continent, no matter what grade of exercises, they will definitely run through this acupuncture point.

Originally, the male disciples in the Qingyun Sect generally avoided the sensitive positions of the female disciples of the same sect, but in Wang Wenguang's eyes, Cao Yiyi was no different from a little girl of a few years old, so he naturally didn't need to care about this.

Burst.

Cao Yiyi's entire body suddenly flew backwards, and at the same time, three mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth one after another. Although Wang Wenguang's punch was the same as the punch that hit Fang Zixuan before, it only used a trace of aura, but even so, it still injured Cao Yiyi, of course, Cao Yiyi's injury in the later stage of the martial arts was naturally much lighter than that of Fang Zixuan in the martial arts realm.

Just as Cao Yiyi was about to fall to the ground, Wang Wenguang appeared behind her. I saw Wang Wenguang's right hand flick slightly, and Cao Yiyi's upside-down figure stopped instantly.

"Take the new hemostatic pill, and then take a good feeling. Wang Wenguang said.

Cao Yiyi took the new high-grade hemostatic pill as she said, and then sat down cross-legged.

Wang Wenguang glanced at Cao Yiyi, and then sat on the bamboo chair and poured himself a drink.

Time passed bit by bit, Wang Wenguang has been sitting on the bamboo chair and paying attention to Cao Yiyi's movements, don't look at Wang Wenguang's appearance seems to be very ordinary to Cao Yiyi, in fact, Wang Wenguang is still very concerned about whether Cao Yiyi can successfully comprehend the artistic conception, because is there anything more exciting than teaching a peerless genius? If there is, it is to teach two peerless geniuses, and Cao Yiyi is the second.

Six days later.

Cao Yiyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes, and then she stood up.

I saw Cao Yiyi walking in front of Wang Wenguang and said, "Thank you, Elder Wang, for your success." ”

"Have you realized something?" Wang Wenguang said.

"I already vaguely feel something, but if I want to understand it thoroughly, I'm afraid it will take a while. Cao Yiyi smiled.

For the artistic conception, he was able to gain something in such a short period of time, how could this make Cao Yiyi unhappy?

"Good. Go back and have some understanding, and if you have any questions, you can come back to me. Wang Wenguang said.

Referring to the artistic conception, Wang Wenguang just gave Cao Yiyi a start, and as for the next road, it is up to her to go back and slowly explore. This was the case when he taught Fang Zixuan before, and now he teaches Cao Yiyi like this. It's just that it took Fang Zixuan more than half a year to comprehend the artistic conception of destruction in the past, and now I don't know how long it will take Cao Yiyi to comprehend the artistic conception, and I don't know if the artistic conception she comprehended is what she taught, or if she will comprehend a new artistic conception like Fang Zixuan.

"Okay. Elder Wang, I would like to ask, what is your artistic conception? Also, if I can comprehend the artistic conception, is it the same as yours?" Cao Yiyi asked.

"Mine is immortal. As for you, it is possible to comprehend the immortal artistic conception, and it is also possible to comprehend other artistic conceptions. However, generally speaking, the chance of comprehending the immortal artistic conception will be greater. Wang Wenguang said.

"I see. Elder Wang, then, can I ask Brother Fang what kind of artistic conception he comprehended?" Cao Yiyi asked.

Wang Wenguang looked at Cao Yiyi for two breaths and said, "How can you think that kid has comprehended the artistic conception?"

"Intuition. Moreover, Brother Fang not only comprehended the artistic conception, but also comprehended the law. I trust my instincts. Cao Yiyi said.

Wang Wenguang didn't speak this time, but looked at Cao Yiyi quietly, and at the same time a thought flashed in his heart, and sure enough.

After a while, Wang Wenguang spoke: "Your intuition is very accurate. That kid has indeed comprehended the law and the artistic conception, and what he has comprehended is the artistic conception of destruction. ”

Since he has taught the artistic conception to Cao Yiyi, Wang Wenguang has never thought of concealing Cao Yiyi in this matter, of course, this is also because Fang Zixuan and Cao Yiyi are currently in the realm of military generals. If Fang Zixuan was still in the realm of martial arts, Wang Wenguang would never admit it. Moreover, Wen Guang's words have a deeper meaning, that is, to motivate. There is a person who is similar to himself who has comprehended the artistic conception, can Cao Yiyi not catch up?

"Destruction of the mood. Cao Yiyi muttered to herself. Sure enough, his guess was correct, it was not for nothing that Brother Fang could have such amazing strength.

After a short while, Cao Yiyi asked again, "Elder Wang, how long did it take for Brother Fang to comprehend the artistic conception of destruction?"