Ji Qianqian and Cao Yiyi came to Qingzhu Peak.

Seeing Cao Yiyi, the corners of Wang Wenguang's mouth couldn't help but show a smile. In less than a year and a half, Cao Yiyi actually really comprehended the artistic conception, and even Wang Wenguang had to praise this qualification from the bottom of his heart.

"Elder Wang, Yiyi has finally comprehended the artistic conception. Ji Qianqian smiled proudly.

"Haha, I can see that. Wang Wenguang said with a smile.

"Can you see that?" Ji Qianqian said strangely.

"You can understand it if you feel it carefully. Wang Wenguang said.

Ji Qianqian hurriedly set her eyes on Cao Yiyi.

Sure enough, the aura on Cao Yiyi's body was obviously a little different from the previous one.

Sharp.

This is Cao Yiyi's first feeling to Ji Qianqian. When she was in Qingxiu Peak just now, Ji Qianqian was so shocked and excited that she actually ignored this.

"You can see it. Wang Wenguang said.

Ji Qianqian nodded.

"Unleash your mood and let me see what you've learned. Wang Wenguang said.

"Good. After Cao Yiyi finished speaking, he waved his left hand, the spirit spear in his hand, and then the white light in his eyebrows flashed, and the demon beast sleeping in Cao Yiyi's body suddenly woke up.

A strong aura suddenly enveloped Ji Qianqian and Wang Wenguang.

Wang Wenguang felt it carefully, and then said slowly: "The artistic conception of force." ”

"The artistic conception of force. Cao Yiyi said.

"Very good, I was worried that you comprehended the immortal artistic conception, but I didn't expect you to comprehend the artistic conception of power, very good. Wang Wenguang said.

"Hmmm? Ji Qianqian hurriedly asked.

"Yes, Elder Wang, why do you say that I understand the artistic conception of power very well?" Cao Yiyi said curiously.

"The artistic conception of power is more suitable for you than the artistic conception of immortality. Wang Wenguang said.

"Why?" Cao Yiyi asked subconsciously.

"You don't need to ask about this now, you will understand later. Wang Wenguang said.

"God is mysterious. Ji Qianqian said.

"Okay, now that you have comprehended the artistic conception of force, then I will teach you how to control the artistic conception so that you can retract and release freely, otherwise with your current sharp aura, a discerning person can see your details at a glance. Also, the artistic conception of the power in your eyebrows should be scattered, not condensed into the shape of a seed," Wang Wenguang said.

Cao Yiyi nodded and said, "Yes, I am now in the center of my eyebrows with a scattered white light, not a seed." ”

"You are now just comprehending the artistic conception of power, and it is normal for these rays to be scattered, and the next thing you have to do is to condense all these scattered rays, so that your artistic conception of power can exert stronger power, which is probably similar to when you advanced to the realm of martial arts to the realm of martial arts. Do you understand?" Wang Wenguang said.

"Understood. Cao Yiyi said.

"Good. After Wang Wenguang finished speaking, he walked to the open space in the front yard.

Cao Yiyi followed closely behind, standing a foot away from him. Ji Qianqian was watching the two of them from the side.

"Unleash your soul power and feel it. After speaking, Wang Wenguang released his immortal artistic conception.

At the beginning, Cao Yiyi felt that Wang Wenguang's immortal artistic conception was obviously not as strong as before, but the aura on Wang Wenguang's body was gradually increasing, and after more than a quarter of an hour, Wang Wenguang's aura seemed to have reached its peak, and then, his aura suddenly began to weaken, until it finally disappeared completely. After a while, Wang Wenguang's breath reappeared, but this time, the aura on his body was not gradual, but strong and weak, and even came and went.

After more than half an hour, Wang Wenguang completely put away his immortal artistic conception, and then returned to the bamboo table and sat down.

Ji Qianqian sat down beside Wang Wenguang, and then asked in a low voice: "Wenguang, how long do you think Yiyi can be free to retract and release his artistic conception?"

"She's very qualified, it shouldn't take long. Two days as fast as possible, three days as late. We'll just wait here slowly. Wang Wenguang said in a low voice.

"Hmm. Ji Qianqian said in a low voice.

Cao Yiyi in the open space stood with a gun.

Half a day has passed, and Ji Qianqian and Wang Wenguang have been watching Cao Yiyi from the side.

Suddenly, the aura on Cao Yiyi's body fluctuated slightly.

With keen senses, Wang Wenguang instantly caught this fluctuation.

"Here we go. Wang Wenguang said in a low voice.

Ji Qianqian hurriedly looked at Cao Yiyi with full attention.

Sure enough, after a short while, the fluctuations on Cao Yiyi's body became more and more obvious.

Gradually strengthened, then gradually weakened, and then, stronger and weaker, came and went.

After a period of time, Cao Yiyi's breath suddenly disappeared completely.

"It's done. Wang Wenguang said in a low voice.

Ji Qianqian's face suddenly turned happy. In just one day, Cao Yiyi has achieved the freedom to collect and release the artistic conception of force. This is twice as fast as the two days that Wang Wenguang said before.

It's just strange that Cao Yiyi's figure is still standing motionless in the open space in the front yard, and she hasn't even opened her eyes.

After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, Cao Yiyi still didn't move.

Ji Qianqian couldn't help but ask nervously in a low voice: "Wen Guang, what is the situation of Yiyi now, it can't be an accident, right?"

"It's okay, I guess she should be trying to prepare the seeds of artistic conception. Wang Wenguang said in a low voice.

"So fast, didn't she just manage to be free?" Ji Qianqian said in a low voice.

"She's a peerless genius, it's not difficult for her, you and I can just wait here quietly. It is estimated that it will not take long for her to condense the seeds of artistic conception this time. Wang Wenguang said in a low voice.

"Hmm. Hearing Wang Wenguang's explanation, Ji Qianqian suddenly let go of the worries in her heart.

Day 1.

The next day.

Suddenly, a strong aura erupted from Cao Yiyi's body, which was the artistic conception of her strength, and then, this aura began to slowly weaken.

At this time, a small white point of light suddenly appeared in Cao Yiyi's eyebrows, this small white point of light was extremely dazzling, even the light of the artistic conception of those forces could not cover it. Then, the small white point of light suddenly shook violently, and then some of the white light around it was immediately sucked into it.

Slowly, the white light in Cao Yiyi's eyebrows became less and less, but the small white light spot became bigger and bigger, and the shape also changed from a small dot to a white line about an inch long.

With this beating sound, the one-inch-long white line began to gradually compress and become smaller.

After an hour and a half, the beating sound finally disappeared, and the one-inch-long white line had stabilized at half an inch in length, and there was an extremely dazzling white circle around it, and this extremely dazzling white circle of light occupied about one-tenth of the space of the half-inch-long white line.

Cao Yiyi carefully looked at the half-inch-long gun-like white line and the circle of light in the center of her eyebrows, from which Cao Yiyi felt a stronger power than the white light before. If the demon beast that was sleeping in Cao Yiyi's body before was the demon master realm, then now this demon beast has advanced to the demon soldier realm.

It's so strong, it's such a fascination with this power. Cao Yiyi's pretty face once again showed a look of intoxication.