When Sang Ye heard this, he bowed his head slightly, indicating that he understood.

Separate from each other and begin to look for a suitable artistic conception brand.

After finding it, first imprint your own artistic conception, and then, choose the artistic conception imprint you need to comprehend.

Sang Zhi was delayed for two years because of giving birth, and her artistic conception was still at ninety percent.

The meaning of the ice of autumn water is not yet complete.

Among the people, only Mulberry Leaf, Zishu, Bai Ze, Dragon Spirit, Wind Chime, and Ice Flower have been sealed.

Of course, Zishu comprehends the most artistic conceptions, and the artistic conceptions that have been completed are: knife intent, sword intent, palm intent, fist intent, wind meaning and ice intent.

Just now, she had already imprinted both the Sword Intent Seal and the Ice Intent Seal.

Zishu chose a relatively clear fire intent brand and began to comprehend the meaning of fire.

As soon as her divine consciousness came into contact with the imprint of fire, an endless fire formed in her mind, with the artistic conception of burning the sky and destroying the earth, making Zishu feel as if she was in a sea of fire.

An imprint can comprehend for a quarter of an hour, and whether you comprehend it or not, the stele will automatically disconnect the divine consciousness from the imprint.

A quarter of an hour later, the corners of Zishu's mouth curled slightly, her right hand flipped, and a faint flame appeared in her palm.

The flame is orange-red with a faint gold on the edge, which is a phoenix flame.

She had more than eighty distractions, and she had been surrounding the Phoenix Fire Crystal during this time, although she did not comprehend the meaning of fire, she was only one foot away.

Now, with the help of this fire brand, I finally comprehend the meaning of fire.

It's only a good start.

There was a phoenix fire crystal in the space in her body, which was more convenient than others to comprehend the meaning of fire, and it was only a matter of time before she wanted to cultivate to perfection.

The remaining four marks, Zishu thought about it, and did not imprint them now.

She plans to keep it for the time being, and wait for a while to see the situation.

Imprinting two imprints at a time will not be too eye-catching, but if it is imprinting six imprints at one time, it will be too conspicuous.

On top of that, there are so many kinds of sigils here, and she doesn't know which one to choose first?

It's better to wait until you've finished visiting the ancestral temple and seen the cultivation environment in other places, and it's not too late to decide.

After all, an imprint can only be comprehended once, and the extra times must be paid for additional contribution points.

Listening to the meaning of the previous ditch, I also know that this contribution point is very precious.

The opportunity should be saved for the critical moment to be cost-effective.

When Zishu and Mulberry Ye and others comprehended the artistic conception, Qiushui and Mulberry Zhi walked around in the stele forest.

Sang Zhi saw an imprint that was similar to the artistic conception she comprehended, and under the surprise, her divine sense couldn't help but extend towards the imprint.

As a result, her divine consciousness was cut off by a powerful divine consciousness before she could touch the imprint.

Her face turned pale and she snorted.

"Imprint first and comprehend later, or consume 20 contribution points. ”

The emotionless voice of the old man in black sounded in Sang Zhi's ears, and at the same time, a powerful divine sense locked her.

Sang Zhi knew that he was reckless this time, and he had to eat this loss.

She hugged her fists in the direction of the wooden house, and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, I won't be next time." ”

Her voice fell, and the consciousness receded.

Sang Zhi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, his eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the edge in his eyes.

She felt that this elder of the ancestral temple was not very friendly.

He could have reminded him out loud, but just now he directly cut off her divine sense.

It's a pity that the other party's strength is too strong, and she can stay in the Enlightenment Forest, and her status in the ancestral temple is definitely not low, even if she is the young master of the silkworm, she has to be soft.

Zishu is right, you really have to be careful here.

Qiushui didn't know what she had discovered, she was still checking the imprints on the stone tablet, and when she heard the muffled snort of the mulberry branch, she hurriedly walked over.

Seeing that her face was pale, she asked with some concern: "Sang Zhi, are you okay?" Are you injured, I have the life liquid given by Zishu here." ”

As she spoke, she flipped over and took out a bottle of life liquid and handed it over.

"No, I'm hurting my soul, and I'll be fine after two days of rest. Sang Zhi waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

"Oh. ”

When she said this, Qiushui believed it, and was about to put away the jade bottle in her hand, when the jade bottle suddenly flew up from her hand and flew in the direction of the wooden house.

"My life fluid. ”

Qiushui stomped his right foot, shouted anxiously, and quickly chased after the jade bottle.

Because she was in too much of a hurry, her voice was a little loud.

Zishu was in a good mood because he understood the meaning of fire, and he was not in a hurry to go out, but wandered around in the stele forest.

Hearing Qiushui's shout, he turned his head and saw Qiushui chasing a familiar jade bottle.

She didn't have time to think about it, so she chased after her with the pace of wind and thunder.

She was dozens of meters away in one step, her feet were like the wind, and she stepped on the ground with the light of lightning.

This is the step she created after she realized the meaning of lightning.

Although the speed is fast, the movement is a bit loud, and it needs to be improved.

Mulberry Branch was injured because of his divine sense, and his speed was a little slower than Qiushui.

She only felt a wind blowing past her, carrying lightning and thunder, and it was fleeting.

Seeing this, Sang Zhi gritted his teeth and endured the headache, and accelerated his speed to catch up.

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After the old man in black snatched the jade bottle from Qiushui's hand, he immediately uncovered it.

A rich vitality floated out of the jade bottle, and his wrinkled face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

His body was already aging rapidly, and if he had enough life, he should be able to survive this death.

As long as he can survive the death tribulation, his lifespan will increase by another thousand years.

As long as he can advance his divine consciousness to the realm of immortality within a thousand years, even if he can't survive the next death tribulation. He can also live as a soul, if he has the chance......

The old man in black's eyes flickered a few times, and because he was worried about the loss of vitality, he immediately closed the jade bottle again.

"Give me back the life fluid, it's mine. ”

A pink figure scurried over.

Qiu Shui stood two feet away from the old man in black, staring at him angrily.

Zishu was far away from the wooden house before, even if the speed was faster than Qiushui, in the end it was still a breath slower.

When the old man in black saw the two, he did not return the jade bottle to Qiushui, but put it into his own space.

Qiushui's eyes widened in anger, and she was about to speak again, when Zishu tugged at the skirt behind her.

Qiushui had to shut up, puffing out his cheeks and staring at the old man opposite.

This old man doesn't look at the wrinkles on his face, but it feels very dangerous to Zishu.

It is estimated that all of them together are not his opponents.

Since you can't win the battle, why bother with it for a bottle of life liquid.

For others, this life liquid is very precious, but for her, this life liquid only needs to spend some divine power and time to condense it.