"Brother......

Chen Yue pursed her lips, her little face was still a little pale.

She knew that Chen Mu was almost on the rise in the eyes of many people, but in fact, the hardships behind it were far beyond ordinary people, and she was practicing almost every day, endlessly.

And serving as a foreign errand, hunting demons, and fighting with the He family, she knows that it is not so easy, and it must be accompanied by many crises and tribulations, but it is still a little far away for her in the past, but this time she really experienced the danger that accompanied Chen Mu.

Look at the crumbling walls.

I can almost imagine what a dangerous scene it was before, the assassin of the Blood Hidden Building sneaked in at night, and Ling Ran struck a blow, it was the legendary Blood Hidden Building that rarely missed, and it was rumored that there was no one in a hundred who could survive from the hands of the assassins of the Blood Hidden Building, so you can imagine how thrilling it was, Chen Mu was in the courtyard adjacent to her, and experienced such a danger on the front line of life and death.

If only she could help.

However, although she is in the Yu Family Martial Academy, among her peers, she has almost competed for the position of the best, but she is still too far away from Chen Mu, and she has no powerful identity to use, unless she can worship under the Seven Xuanzong Sect.

However, the Seven Xuanzong currently only accepts teenagers and girls under the age of sixteen, and she has just passed her age limit.

"Go to sleep, it's okay."

Chen Mu looked at Chen Yue's appearance, and saw that she was still a little frightened, and her little face turned white, so he reached out and touched her head, and said a word of relief.

Chen Yue looked at the house that had destroyed a wall, bit the corner of his lip, and said, "Then brother, how are you resting tonight?" ”

Chen Mu said calmly: "If I don't sleep tonight, it's not the first time I've practiced all night, okay, you can go." ”

“…… Well. ”

Chen Yue wanted to say something, but when he heard Chen Mu's words, he finally lowered his head and walked out.

Chen Mu watched Chen Yue leave, then looked at the mess in the house, shook his head, and didn't clean up much for the time being, walked directly through the courtyard, and walked to the room opposite the bedroom, where there are many soft seats, as well as some tea sets, which are used to read books and meet guests on weekdays.

The previous lamp had been damaged in the fight, so Chen Mu called Wang Ni, who had not yet slept, in, and asked her to get a new oil lamp, light it on the table, and then spread out the thunder map again, and continued to understand it carefully.

Artistic conception is a powerful force.

But how to use it is also a kind of knowledge, and the Tao in it is also very deep.

In fact, when Chen Mu perceives the artistic conception map, he is more to seek the display of the power of the artistic conception, rather than to enhance the perception of the artistic conception itself, after all, the system can directly improve his realm, but it will not create techniques for him out of thin air.

Earlier, the 'frightening wind and thunder' that fused the artistic conception of wind and thunder, and the 'terrifying wind and thunder' at the intersection of wind and thunder was Chen Mu's only artistic conception technique, but now he has experienced many battles and long-term perceptions, and he has also played more.

For example, the one that resisted the assassins of the Blood Hidden Mansion before.

Deceptively simple.

But in fact, it is to bless the artistic conception of thunder on the whole arm, and forcibly increase the speed a lot, so that between the lightning and flint, the sword body can be hit with two fingers, breaking its artistic conception power and making it swing away.

Similarly, before the assassin of the Bloody Cloak Mansion launched the assassination, Chen Mu had never been aware of it, but when the other party made a move, when the sword blade had not completely pierced the windowsill, he had already sensed it and had a warning in advance.

And this perception comes from the artistic conception of Xunfeng.

Born between heaven and earth, almost any movement will bring a breeze, and under the artistic conception of a thousand winds, even if it is a small breeze, he can also capture it clearly, this is a kind of perception ability from the artistic conception of Xunfeng, which can be described as 'the autumn wind is not moved by the cicada'!

Sunwind, thunder.

These two artistic conceptions are not just simple, things that bless the wind and thunder on the blade to enhance the power, but they themselves have almost infinite mysteries, otherwise how can the Qiankun Eight Phase Diagram rank first in the world?!

Like when he first comprehended the artistic conception of Xunfeng, Chen Mu only blessed the blade of the knife or himself to improve the power of the shot, and then gradually realized more subtleties from it, and then practiced the perception of 'Autumn Wind Sense'.

Flickering candles.

Chen Mu carefully comprehended the thunder map.

In fact, up to now, it is difficult for this thunder map to provide him with a deep understanding, after all, it is just a rubbing, Chen Mu even feels that he is almost going to absorb the few remaining thunder perceptions in this rubbing, and today's understanding is more to gain the experience of the system panel.

Finally.

The distant sky was white, and the dawn of the sun had not yet touched the earth, but the darkness between heaven and earth had gradually receded.

Chen Mu, who had been meditating in front of the Zhenlei Diagram, finally raised his head slowly, blew at the lamp next to the table, gently blew out the lamp, and then slowly closed his eyes and summoned the system panel.

【Martial Arts: Thunder Artistic Conception】

[Experience: 10001 points]

[Number of deductions: 0 times]

"It's finally enough again, I hope this time I can take the second step of the artistic conception in one fell swoop."

Chen Mu muttered in his heart.

The true legend of the Heavenly Sword Gate, the unknown figure of the Xuanji Pavilion, and the assassin of the Blood Hidden Tower...... Now that the situation in Yujun has changed, even with his current strength, he does not have enough sense of security.

After all, it is okay among the four major families, but at the level of the four major sects, the existence of the Bone Forging Realm is nothing, and only when the realm or strength enters the fifth realm and reaches the level of the five internal organs, can it be regarded as truly entering the house.

The Five Visceral Realm is far away from him for the time being.

But the second step of the artistic conception is also the power that can touch the five internal organs.

Chen Mu calmed his mind down, and after the adjustment, with the first rays of morning light on the horizon, it completely illuminated the entire Yu City, and even the entire Yu County, he also moved his mind, exchanged the accumulated experience for the number of deductions, and deduced again!

Swish.

In the darkness in Chen Mu's sight, a desolate and ancient world suddenly appeared, and there was no life in sight between heaven and earth, not even a trace of green, and some were just desolate and desolate.

It was in the midst of such desolation that a dense cloud suddenly gathered on the heavenly dome, and then a flash of light appeared from the dark cloud, followed by a thunder that seemed to be able to disperse people's souls.

Bang!!!

There was a thunderclap, and the wind and clouds changed color.

This dazzling thunderbolt ran all the way down from the cloudy sky, connecting the sky and the earth!

This may not be the first thunder in this barren world, but it is also the most important one among countless thunders, in this thunder, under the extreme destruction, finally the yin and yang are born, and the original piece of dead silence, barren and nothing, there is a faint vitality in this place.

Although it is weak, it is substantively existing, and in the mysterious operation of heaven and earth, it will slowly change everything.

"The sky is dry, the wind is thunderous, the water is fire...... Although the wind, thunder and fire are close to the dry sky, similar to a manifestation of Tianwei, but in fact, there is no absolute separation between all phases, and thunder is the display of Tianwei, but it is also connected to heaven and earth. ”

Chen Mu muttered in his heart.

Thunder is destruction, but it also contains new life.

From the countless perceptions of the Thunder Artistic Conception before, all he could capture was speed and penetration, although he had long understood that there should be stronger power in the thunder, but it could not be touched.

But now he has finally touched the more essential things in the power of thunder through the surface.

The deduction is not over.

What followed was the rapid change of that barren world, the greenery covered the world in the blink of an eye, and all living beings walked in it, but between the operation of the universe, there was also the birth of filth, which eventually made some living beings turn into demons and wreak havoc.

Hundreds of ghosts are rampant, and demons are raging!

In the blink of an eye, the vitality of the green world began to fade again.

Rumble!

At this time, another flash of thunder appeared, falling from the nine heavens.

The power of thunder shook the heavens and the earth, like the wrath of the heavens.

Under one blow,

The demons are gone!

"Destruction...... No, this is a kind of suppression, under the power of thunder, all evil ghosts have nothing to hide, and all of them retreat. ”

Chen Mu had an understanding.

All things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing, which is a clear display here.

Like the assassin in the Blood Hidden Building, the power of his artistic conception can be called terrifying, and the evil aura and qi revealed at that moment suddenly made his entire bedroom almost like death.

Normally, among the eight phases of Qiankun, in addition to heaven and earth, it may take three artistic conceptions to compete with it, but this kind of ferocious aura happens to be restrained by the artistic conception of thunder, so that under one blow, it is broken hard!

"Yes."

"The reason why the eight phases of Qiankun are the supreme martial arts is not entirely because of its complexity, the collection of the eight phases makes the essential power higher than the others, but these eight phases almost encompass all the life and restraint of all things in heaven and earth, no matter which one the opponent is practicing, which one, there will always be one of the eight phases that is mutually reinforcing with it."

Chen Mu unconsciously had a deeper understanding of the entire Qiankun Eight Phases.

Imagine the collection of the eight phases of Qiankun, the most basic artistic conception power itself is higher than other martial arts, and whether it is dealing with blood, or dealing with the five elements, yin and yang, etc., there is a way of life in the eight phases, even if the artistic conception of some specific martial arts can not form absolute restraint, but there is no technique that can restrain the eight phases of Qiankun at the same time.

At most, it is like the artistic conception of the sword of the Heavenly Sword Gate, shouting the slogan of 'one sword breaks ten thousand laws', but in essence, it is still a forcible hard shake between powers, and there is no simultaneous restraint on the eight phases.

Even if its sword path is not the most essential and simple, formless and phaseless kind, but contains branches such as destruction and killing, then it can directly draw a more complete Shengke phase from the eight phases of Qiankun.

Finally.

Everything fades from sight.

Chen Mu still had his eyes closed, and in the darkness of his vision, countless silk threads appeared, which were beams of thunder light, floating between heaven and earth, representing all kinds of thunder.

At this time, every silk thread became incomparably clear in his eyes, far clearer than when he had just comprehended it.

In a trance, Chen Mu slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the nearest silk thread.

Smack!

The thread turned into thunder and disappeared from his fingers.

But Chen Mu did not have any frustration in his heart, but a trace of joy gradually rose, although he couldn't catch it, but he really touched it, touched the part of the essence of heaven and earth that represented thunder.

Touch it.

That's ...... The second step of artistic conception!

(End of chapter)