Slowly, the artistic conception on Lu Youwei's body began to fluctuate.

Ups and downs, from time to time.

Half a day later.

The artistic conception aura on Lu Youwei's body suddenly disappeared completely.

"Elder Wang, what is this?" Feng Qianren asked.

"He has learned to control the artistic conception freely, and the next step is to condense the artistic conception seeds. Wang Wenguang said.

Another day passed.

The artistic conception on Lu Youwei's body suddenly skyrocketed. Then, Lu Youwei "saw" the black seed that had formed in the center of his eyebrows, this black seed looked like a black stick, and at the top of the stick, there was a deep black aperture, which occupied about one-tenth of the space of the black stick.

Feeling this black "stick" carefully, Lu Youwei felt a powerful force from it, which was even more powerful than when he first comprehended the immortal artistic conception.

Immortal artistic conception, immortal artistic conception, I finally fully comprehended. Lu Youwei couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh again.

"In less than two days, it seems that the Great Elder has successfully condensed the Artistic Conception Seed. Ji Qianqian said.

Although this time is a few hours faster than Cao Yiyi's, Cao Yiyi is in the realm of a military general, and the Great Elder is in the realm of a martial king, so this is normal, not that the Great Elder's understanding is better than Cao Yiyi's.

Feng Qianren and Fang Yiren looked at Wang Wenguang, wanting to get a definite answer from him.

"Elder Ji is right, the Great Elder is the seed of condensation of artistic conception. Wang Wenguang said.

This time, Lu Youwei just laughed for a while and then stopped. Then, he walked up to Wang Wenguang with a smile on his face, and then released his immortal artistic conception, and at the same time said again: "Thank you Elder Wang for your guidance." ”

"The Great Elder has already thanked him just now, and now he is even more polite. Wang Wenguang felt Lu Youwei's breath and confirmed that he had really condensed the seed of immortal artistic conception.

The aura of artistic conception can be stimulated without passing through the spirit soldier to which it belongs, but the corresponding spirit soldier is needed to exert its power.

Fang Yiren and the three of them naturally felt the powerful aura on Lu Youwei's body, and this aura was essentially the same as the artistic conception that Fang Yiren had felt from others before, so Fang Yiren thoroughly believed that Lu Youwei had comprehended the artistic conception.

"Brother Fang, before you doubted that Elder Wang would be able to kill dozens of people from the Martial Hou Perfection Realm in a row, now you should believe it. Feng Qianren said with a smile.

"Believe, believe, believe. Fang Yiren said with a smile, a genius who had comprehended the artistic conception in the realm of Wuhou would not have a problem at all to do this, even if he didn't use the artistic conception at that time.

Then, Fang Yiren asked, "Brother Lu, what is your artistic conception seed?"

"My artistic conception seed is about half an inch long, in the shape of a black stick, and at the top of the stick there is a black circle of light that occupies one-tenth of the space of the black stick. Lu Youwei said.

"It's pretty much the same as I know. "Fang is also humane.

"Well, Elder Wang, I don't know when you can start guiding us?" Feng Qianren asked impatiently.

"Senior brother, Brother Fang, since I have comprehended the artistic conception, then leave the outside affairs to me. Lu Youwei said.

Lu Youwei's meaning was obvious, that is, to let Feng Qianren and Fang Yiren comprehend the artistic conception here, while he went down the mountain to deal with the martial arts competition and the teleportation formation.

"Since the head is in such a hurry, let's do it now. Elder Fang should also come along. Wang Wenguang said.

Teaching one is teaching, teaching two is also teaching, and since the two of them are together now, it is even better.

"Good, good, good. Feng Qianren and Fang Yiren said excitedly.

The three of them came to the open space, and then, Wang Wenguang released his immortal artistic aura for them to feel it first.

Unlike Lu Youwei's aura that seems a little rough when he just condenses the seeds of artistic conception, Wang Wenguang's aura is more refined.

Three hours later, Wang Wenguang retracted his breath and said, "Okay, let's do it for the first time, you guys have a good understanding first, and I'll come back in a month." ”

"Thank you, Elder Wang. Fang Yiren saluted Wang Wenguang with a smile on his face.

"You're welcome. After Wang Wenguang finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Ji Qianqian and Lu Youwei naturally left.

At the peak of Qingyun Peak, Feng Qianren and Fang Yiren sat down cross-legged, and at the same time began to carefully comprehend the artistic conception.

Hou Wufeng's competition is in full swing.

Before you know it, this contest is almost over. Some people seem to be a little unsatisfied with this competition, but some people are full of curiosity about the competition on the last day.

"I'm really looking forward to those two competitions in three days. ”

"Yes, I don't know how many people Fang Zixuan and Wang Wenguang can lose in a row. Especially Fang Zixuan, he is only a martial artist in the later stage of cultivation, how can he be so strong?"

"Who knows. If it was an elite disciple of a large sect or a holy land, it might not be a problem to defeat ten or eight small sect disciples of the Wuhou realm in a row, but Fang Zixuan, like us, was just a disciple of a small sect, where did he come from. ”

"However, I heard from the people of Qingyun Sect that Fang Zixuan's strength is indeed very strong, and some people in the late stage of Wuhou are not his opponents. And it seems that when he fights with his peers, he should have hidden some strength. ”

"It's just a few, but we are all elite disciples who came this time, and he may be able to defeat two or three, but I don't think he can do it if he says ten or eight. ”

"Three days, and then we'll see. ”

On May 29, Fang Zixuan came to Qingzhu Peak.

"Master, how far should I go in tomorrow's competition?" Fang Zixuan asked.

"Use what you can use, don't use what you shouldn't. Wang Wenguang said.

"Well, I see. Fang Zixuan said.

What is called not to be used, the destruction of artistic conception, the spirit of change, the Vermilion Bird Fist and the Vermilion Bird Body Method, these four things should not be used. Even if some people know the Vermilion Bird Body Method, it is better not to use it, after all, the aura it consumes is too great.

May 30th.

Fang Zixuan, Mei Zimiao and others came to Hou Wufeng.

At this time, Hou Wufeng was crowded with people. To the surprise of some people, Feng Qianren and Fang Yiren were actually there.

"Come on, come on, bet quickly. Behind some desks, someone shouted.

And at the table, a group of people lined up.

Chen Yuanyuan and Yang Feihua walked through the crowd to these tables and found that these people were actually using Fang Zixuan's martial arts competition to open the market. The specific thing is to see how many people Fang Zixuan can lose in a row, and the more people, the higher the odds. And this number is from three to twenty people. In other words, they thought that Fang Zixuan could lose at least three people in a row, and at most twenty people in a row. In this regard, Chen Yuanyuan also agreed in his heart, after all, this competition was Fang Zixuan alone, not that other people cooperated with him at that time. As for Wang Wenguang's handicap, Chen Yuanyuan didn't find it, but he thought about it, how dare these disciples use Wang Wenguang as a handicap.

After a little look, Chen Yuanyuan found that no one from more than thirteen people bet, and the most bets were basically concentrated between five and ten people.

Because Chen Yuanyuan and Yang Feihua just watched and didn't bet, no one said that the two of them cut the line.

Walking out of the crowd, Chen Yuanyuan told what he had just seen.