"What is this?" Ding Lei pointed to the book, the book had a strong fragrance, almost like ink spilling, obviously not a book with a strong classical color, but a new work.

This new work looks bright, with a layer of animal skin on the outside and a burst of ink on the inside, which makes people have a long aftertaste.

Li Bai looked at him, smiled faintly, and seemed to be a little proud: "This is a collection of poems I have collected in the past few years, all of which have been written by me with a special seal, and only those who know how to understand it, I don't think Brother Ding is like a simple martial artist, but must be both civil and military, so I give you this book, I hope you will be promoted to Wendao as soon as possible." ”

"Wendao!" Ding Lei is also extremely eager for this Wendao, and if he is promoted to Wendao, he will be able to break through to the point of [artistic conception], and now he is still [true essence], and when he reaches [artistic conception], he will be able to control ten thousand kinds of exercises with "artistic conception", and he will be invincible and unstoppable when the time comes.

This Kuang Hui in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ding Lei, "This is our Brother Li's great gift, Ding Lei, you have a great effect on you, I just watched this at the beginning, broke through to Wendao, and at present, [artistic conception] control, only have such strength." ”

It's no wonder that Kuang Hui was able to fight with Ding Lei, and Ding Lei didn't even get a good deal at first, this is Kuang Hui's strength.

This is also the peak of [Breaking the Skyclave], and in the later stage of [Fading Fan], Ding Lei is actually a little stronger than Kuang Hui, but the gap is not very far.

If Ding Lei casts those totem transformations, he will naturally be able to defeat Kuang Hui, but this is no longer his own power, the power of demons, and it is not something that can be controlled at will.

If Ding Lei hadn't been strong-willed, he would have been devoured by this black qi long ago, this black qi was incompatible with the gray qi, and if there was too much black qi, sooner or later it would devour the gray qi.

Ding Lei has been looking for a balance point, there is a saying of Tai Chi in ancient times, Tai Chi is divided into yin and yang, yin and yang resist the six qi, and the six qi give birth to all things.

If he could find a balance, then he naturally didn't have to worry about the invasion of this black qi.

Now he wants to break through and reach the point of [artistic conception], and it is good to accept this collection of Li Bai's poems.

"I named this poetry collection, Jiangdu Poetry Collection. Li Bai said, "The so-called Jiangdu is quiet and the spring tide is there, and the sun and the moon are not invited." ”

He opened his mouth into a poem, slipped through his mouth, and said a sentence or two, giving people a sense of freedom and uninhibition.

"Jiangdu Poetry Collection", this kind of book, is naturally rare.

Ding Lei, took the book and flipped through it, it was full of some poems and songs, and the last few pages even had a poem by Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey": "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." "The magnificent pen tone came into being, in which it came alive, like a sword jumping, and like a beast fluttering, and finally ever-changing, condensed into a weapon, the weapon is strangely shaped, but it is transformed in the sword, gun, sword and stick, constantly rotating, flowing, like a stream of water, clear to the bottom.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming!"

This poem suddenly opened up, bright and magnificent, like a divine soldier falling from the sky, directly piercing Ding Lei's eyes.

Ding Lei accepted this poem, and the weapon entered his mind, and at this moment Hai Yue smiled and said: "Ding Lei, I can't imagine that there is such a powerful move!"

At this moment, it was a spear, like thunder, and the red tassels on it flickered.

After a while, it was Wu Hook's appearance again.

Looking at it again, it is another sword of frost and brightness, Ding Lei was shocked by it, a single sentence of poetry, there are so many changes.

To what extent has this Li Bai's literary strength reached?

Ding Lei couldn't believe it, even Haiyue was greedily absorbing it, "Your Ten Thousand Swords Guizong has absorbed the strength of these weapons, your martial arts will be even stronger, and when the time comes, the sword form will all be transformed, I really can't believe that there is such a master in the world, it can be said that this Li Bai has definitely reached the [Divine Power Realm], that is, the [Transformation Realm]!"

"[Transformation Realm] martial artists, so powerful!" Ding Lei thought about it, the pinnacle existence of this world is all [Transformation Realm] martial artists, and in the Central Plains World, [Transformation Realm] seems to be just the beginning, don't look at the Tianjing City [Transformation Realm] There are not many martial artists, in fact, the real masters are still behind, and Yan Shi has never appeared, and more masters of the older generation have not appeared.

Hailong and others are also a newcomer, in the past hundred years, how many people are amazing and gorgeous, unparalleled in the world, Ding Lei naturally understands that anyone will be romantic, and if they do not reach the peak, they will eventually turn into dry bones.

However, at present, it is not excluded that some senior masters are likely to have broken through the life limit of the Central Plains World and reached the age of more than 100 years.

The stronger the person, the more he cherishes life.

There is history back then that Li Bai drowned in the lake because of the moon in the water.

But now Ding Lei doesn't believe it, this is definitely not the historical truth, this Li Bai is not to mention drowned, even if he walks on the bottom of the sea, he can walk on the ground.

Such a powerful Li Bai is definitely not something that ordinary people can compare.

Some of his handwriting has such miracles, I am afraid that it has been a long time since he comprehended the [Artistic Conception], and he is a [Transformation Realm] martial artist, and he is full of spirit and perfect body and mind.

Such a master is rare, and Ding Lei naturally wants to deal with him well.

He didn't look at it, and if he continued to look at it like this, he was very distracted, so he only heard Wang Wei say on the side: "Brother Li, you are too partial, I haven't seen this thing, but I let my friend Ding Lei see it the first time he came." ”

"You didn't advance to Wendao at that time, so naturally you can't see it, there are some things that ordinary people can't see, and it will hurt your mind, but now you can, I'm very curious, you actually followed this Ding Lei for a while, and you have already comprehended Wendao, it seems that you live up to my expectations, and I am very happy for my brother." Li Bai said with a smile.

"That's not it, I met a woman named Zhang Xueyao before, she is also a Wendao tycoon. Wang Wei couldn't help but say.

Li Bai let out a long "oh", and then said: "In my opinion, that person is not Zhang Cambodia's great-granddaughter." ”

"That's right, you can't hide anything from Brother Li. Wang Wei smiled.

Li Bai nodded: "Zhang Cambodia is also a master of literature and Taoism, and he even advanced to the [Divine Power Realm] earlier than me, have you ever fought against him?"

Wang Wei looked at Ding Lei, and when Li Bai saw Wang Wei's face, he knew that he must have fought it.

Ding Lei said: "It's not a secret, although the martial arts of this Cambodian Wendao are high, but because of old age and decay, so the martial arts are not as good as before, if it was ten years ago, twenty years ago, I am afraid I can't deal with it, but now, it can almost compete with one or two." ”

"Sure enough, I'm not mistaken, you are a master, I have seen the fight between you and Kuang Hui before, it is very good!" Li Bai smiled loudly, and then said crisply: "Since this is the case, I want to set up a banquet." As the saying goes, the glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, can you and I have a few glasses, and the sword is drunk. ”