[Martial Arts: Wind Sword (Perfection), Gale Sword (Perfection), Spirit Wind Sword (Perfection), Wind Chasing Sword (Perfection)]

[Experience: 11 points]

[Number of deductions: 1 time]

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When the four sword techniques and sword skills are completed and the four potentials are gathered, a new line of instructions 'derived' is added to the skill section of the system panel, but the number of deductions is only once.

Chen Mu looked at the changes in the system panel and couldn't help but show a thoughtful look.

Sure enough, after mastering the various potentials under the same genre, it was like building blocks to put together enough ladders, and the system directly opened the way to a higher level to him, and it seemed that he didn't need to accumulate a lot of experience, but directly had a chance to integrate all the skills and deduce upwards.

"Artistic conception ......"

Chen Mu muttered.

Nowadays, he knows more about artistic conception than before.

Compared with the 'potential', the artistic conception is another completely different level, it is rumored that the artistic conception is like an invisible blade, the stronger its own strength, the greater the power that the artistic conception can exert.

It is also rumored that the artistic conception is like another realm, which has long been detached from the move itself, and in the face of the artistic conception, any 'potential' is as vague and fragile as a floating cloud, not a level.

However, these statements are also vague.

After all, looking at the entire Yucheng, there are very few people who can comprehend and grasp the artistic conception.

Not to mention the characters of the Yi Jin Realm, even those who are at the top of the inner city, those who have stepped into the level of forging bones, there are still only a few of them who have mastered the artistic conception.

He has also longed for the level of artistic conception for a long time, and now he finally has the opportunity to touch that height.

Chen Mu turned off the system panel, first calmed down, then bathed and changed clothes, and after eating and drinking, he returned to his bedroom, adjusted his mentality to the quietest, and then called out the system panel again.

[Hint: Do you consume 1 chance to comprehensively deduce all martial arts]

A prompt pops up in the system panel.

Chen Mu confirmed calmly.

As the thought fell, an invisible force spread from the depths of his mind, spreading through his whole body in an instant, making his body disappear inch by inch like a bubble.

It was just a brief trance, and when he came back to his senses again, Chen Mu couldn't feel his body, he couldn't even hear or see, as if he only had a little consciousness left, just floating between the empty heaven and earth.

This is completely different from the past to improve knife skills.

Chen Mu was stunned in his heart, but he still remained calm, and soon he had a faint feeling, and between this dark and unknown, as if empty and silent nothingness, a 'silk thread' appeared, winding towards him.

This 'silk thread', frantic and tyrannical, feels very familiar to him

- It was the force of the wind.

Followed by.

It's the second thread, the third thread......

Silk threads were wound around his invisible consciousness, exuding violent, agile and other different touches, entangled and stirred with each other, wrapping his entire consciousness around one by one.

At first, Chen Mu could only perceive the four potentials he mastered, but as time passed, his own little consciousness seemed to slowly melt into these four silk threads, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

Then.

Suddenly the line of sight widens!

In the originally dark, hazy and fuzzy world, it suddenly became bright, and countless silk threads appeared in front of his eyes, one by one intertwined with each other, entangled and intertwined.

Every silk thread is a breeze, a breeze with a different nature.

"That's the mood."

At this moment, Chen Mu had a ray of realization in his heart.

In other words, from the time he 'looked' at the endless silk threads made by a thousand winds, he already understood what the artistic conception was, and it was indeed not the so-called move in his imagination, but pointed to something more essential, to the world itself.

It's like a fish in the water, the power it can exert is completely different from when it is stranded.

When I realized the artistic conception, it was like gently unveiling the hazy and chaotic veil between this piece of heaven and earth, and I was able to get a glimpse of the more essential appearance, which seemed to have been just a fish stranded on the beach until then, and then jumped into the water, and since then I feel that it is two completely different worlds.

"No wonder it is said that artistic conception and potential are two completely different realms, and they are a qualitative change ......"

Chen Mu muttered.

Sword posture, sword posture, practice to the extreme, no matter how much you master, you still only stay on the surface of the 'moves', always pursuing how to perfectly exert your own every bit of strength, how to perfectly borrow and guide the enemy's power.

However, the artistic conception is already another level, which is to look at the new world from a different perspective, and the pursuit is no longer to exert one's own strength, but how to make one's own power more in line with the 'heaven and earth' itself, and turn decay into magic.

There is an essential gap between the two.

"Being able to lift this veil and see this layer of heaven and earth, I have already mastered the artistic conception."

Chen Mu's consciousness floated with the wisps of a thousand winds, and suddenly his mind moved, and he tentatively stretched out an invisible hand, wanting to grasp the invisible silk thread that surrounded him.

However, this hand stretched out, but it only grabbed the air at once, and even when it was grasped, all the silk threads collapsed and disappeared one by one, and then the world in front of him suddenly fell into darkness.

When you open your eyes again.

It's all back in the bedroom.

Chen Mu slowly raised his hand and clenched his fists, but for a while he had a feeling of discomfort, obviously his consciousness returned to his body, but he felt that this body was so heavy and sluggish.

Before, when it turned into a wisp of a thousand winds, it seemed that he was in the middle of heaven and earth, not stagnation of all things, that kind of agility and freedom, so light that it seemed to swim into the water, but now it suddenly returned to the stranded beach again.

It took a while.

Chen Mucai gradually regained his body's adaptation.

He took a deep breath, got up slowly, and went to the courtyard outside, looking up at the sky, and feeling the breeze that swept between the sky and the earth from time to time.

It seems that he has not changed much from the past, but the world of artistic conception, even if he just sees it, is a completely different height.

Chen Mu just looked up at the sky, and after a while, he suddenly raised his right hand.

With a knife on the side of his hand, he gently waved it towards the ground.

Swish!

It seemed to pluck some kind of string, obviously it was just a wave of his bare hands, but it waved out a wisp of strong wind that seemed to be cut with a knife, and this strong wind was like a substance, and when it fell to the ground, it cut a crack in the soil on the ground!

Looking at the marks that he slammed on the ground out of thin air, Chen Mu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then sighed in his heart, after mastering the artistic conception, he was indeed standing in a completely different field all of a sudden, far greater than he expected, it can be said that the gap between the artistic conception and the potential is much bigger than the gap between Yi Jin and Lian Meat.

It's hard to measure.

First of all, the moves that can be used at will are more in line with the essence of heaven and earth, and the power exerted is far more than several times that of the previous ones, and it is easier to swing this kind of attack, which is almost like invisible energy.

The second is that he doesn't even have to stick to the 'knife' itself now, it can be said that plants, trees, bamboos and stones can be used, and it has reached the level of turning decay into magic, and flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.

"I don't know how my current strength compares to Xu Hongyu."

Chen Mu looked up at the sky again.

He has not yet started the cultivation of Yi Jin, and now the body quenching method is still in the realm of flesh training, but the changes brought by the artistic conception are so great that he can't clearly judge his current strength level.

After all, looking at the entire Yucheng, there are very few people who have mastered the artistic conception, and they are basically above the Bone Forging Realm.