Chapter 45: The Mystery of Artistic Conception of Strength
In the end, five of the ten groups of low-grade vitality stones were auctioned away by Li Yiyun, the "Great Sword Martial Master", and the other five groups were auctioned away by Zhao Yunya, and thirty lower-grade vitality stones were auctioned at a sky-high price of 7.5 million taels.
It is equivalent to an average of 250,000 taels of gold sold for one piece!
Back at his uncle's house, Yang Yi's emotions were still a little difficult to calm down.
In his storage ring, there are more than 32,000 lower-grade Yuan Qi Stones, that is to say, his current net worth may have surpassed that of the entire Zhao family in Changshan City!
Yang Yi tried his best to stay with his uncle and stayed for a few more days. It was only the next day that his emotions calmed down completely.
In the small courtyard, Yang Yi took the wooden shovel and observed it carefully.
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems. ”
Yesterday, he didn't dare to try it, because he was worried about being targeted, and he didn't see why.
He had tried to infuse internal qi and soul perception, and there was no surprising change in this weapon.
It's just that Yang Yi faintly has an intuition, maybe the real mystery of this wooden mace should be related to the artistic conception of strength, yes or no, he decided to take advantage of the fact that there is no one at his uncle's house today to quietly test it.
His artistic conception of strength has reached the realm of the second "lifting as light".
Previously, in the small courtyard of Changshan City, he tried to practice with some relatively light wooden sticks, but those wooden sticks could not withstand his strength, and before he could use a few blows, he directly broke inch by inch.
Perhaps this wooden mace should be able to withstand his strength.
Yang Yi held the wooden mace in his right hand and slashed a few times at will. The mace was very light, as light as if it had no weight at all.
The next moment.
Yang Yi closed his eyes slightly, entered the artistic conception of "lifting lightly as heavy", and then clenched the wooden wedge again and waved it.
"Shhh
"It's weird!"
Yang Yi suppressed the wild beat in his heart and continued to swing more than a dozen times.
The color of the wooden wedge had changed from earthy yellow to dark color, and with Yang Yi's waving, there was a whimpering sound of breaking the air, like a guy weighing tens of thousands of catties, splitting into the air with an airburst sound.
After waving more than a dozen times in succession, Yang Yi took a deep breath and plunged towards the big bluestone on the ground below.
Laugh at!
An undetectable voice came.
The big bluestone is under the wooden mace, fragile like tofu just out of the pot!
The wooden mace went straight to the handle and was deeply inserted into the whole big bluestone!
Yang Yi gasped and gently pulled out the wooden mace.
His gaze looked deeply at the big bluestone below, and then at the wooden mace in his hand, and an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.
This is indeed a very strange weapon.
It is definitely not a sharp weapon, it is most likely a special treasure.
It's just that this treasure weapon can't show any special features of the treasure weapon in the hands of ordinary martial artists, and only in the hands of the refining martial artists who have comprehended the artistic conception of power can it exert its true value.
Without using the artistic conception of force, the wooden mace returned to its ordinary appearance, without any surprises.
"Just now I entered the state of power conception, and I actually felt that this wooden mace seemed to have become a weapon weighing more than 18,000 catties! But how is this possible?"
"Although my physical strength has been tempered to the level of 18,000 jin of divine power, if I really hold a weapon weighing 18,000 catties, let alone perform moves, I am afraid that if I want to raise it and wave it twice, I will definitely not be able to do it!"
Yang Yi showed a thoughtful look on his face, recalling the various states just now, very puzzled.
If that state is fake, but the holes in the big bluestone on the ground will never be fake.
Even if he held the iron power thread gun and exerted all the strength of his body, even counting the internal force, he would definitely not be able to easily pierce this big bluestone and leave such a hole in it as he did just now.
The only explanation is that he felt right.
All the weirdness has to do with this mace.
"It's a pity, my cognition of martial arts, lack of systematic and in-depth understanding, I can't guess why this is happening. ”
Yang Yi shook his head, and his heart became more and more eager to worship the Lingyun Sect.
The Lingyun Sect is the largest martial arts sect in the entire Lingyun Mansion, and there must be a lot of books on martial arts in the door.
He believed that there must be a record in that regard.
"In any case, for the cultivation of the artistic conception of strength, my direction is right, and in the future, I will have to increase my comprehension and practice. After you go back, find another book of cheats to practice, maybe you will gain something else. ”
Yang Yi found some gravel and carefully plugged the holes in the big bluestone.
He then figured out the "square inch footwork" in the small courtyard, and practiced one move at a time according to the cheats.
At first, I kept every step in my mind, but when I actually put it into practice, I found that there were many things that were completely different from what I thought.
After several attempts in succession, Yang Yi slowly found some rules, and it didn't take long for him to become familiar with this set of footwork.
Sometimes when he stepped out, his figure appeared on the courtyard wall of the small courtyard, sometimes when he stepped out, he was in mid-air, and later, Yang Yi's figure was everywhere in the entire courtyard, and he could no longer tell where his true body was.
After practicing for more than an hour, Yang Yi had his first glimpse of the way of this set of footwork, and it was not far from Xiaocheng.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the top-level light skill cheats of the human level, with this set of light skills, as long as I can practice it to a small level, I can completely pass the outer door assessment of the Lingyun faction!"
After Yang Yi received the credit, his confidence doubled!
The only fly in the ointment is that the consumption of internal force is terrifying, and in more than an hour, all the internal qi in the body will be consumed!
After living at his uncle's house for two days, Yang Yi completely cultivated the "square inch footwork" to a small state, and on this day, he submitted his resignation to his uncle.
"Xiao Yi, if you have a chance to talk to your mother, take the time to go back to your parents' house and have a look. Your grandparents actually miss her very much, and they didn't care about the things back then. ”
At the time of parting, Yun Roufeng spoke earnestly, took Yang Yi's hand, and solemnly admonished.
"Yes, please rest assured, I will talk to my mother. Uncle, aunt, go back, nephew is leaving!"
Yang Yi led the horse, took a large bag of gifts, turned around three times, and left Xuanyunzhuang.
Two days later, Yang Yi successfully returned to Changshan City.
He entrusted the gifts and letters to the servants of the Yang family in Changshan City and brought them back to Changshan Town.
Then he went to the martial arts camp to report and began his cultivation life in the new year.
The atmosphere in the martial arts camp this year is obviously much more tense.
Especially the senior brothers who had broken through to the ninth layer of the Body Refining Realm, one by one, were working hard every day, and they were all making comprehensive preparations for the elite disciple selection competition in four months.
Yang Yi naturally didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he practiced hard every day with nine spears of Panlong, Xingyi Boxing, and square inch footwork.
It's a pity that in the martial arts building of the martial arts battalion, there is only one human-level mid-level method, called "Lingyun method", which is said to be a method, but in fact, it is derived from the Lingyun sword method.
This method requires the use of internal force to be able to perform, and it is completely out of tune with Yang Yi's own artistic conception of strength.
In the end, Yang Yi had no choice but to take this set of tricks to practice, and did not learn the operation of the internal qi, but gradually explored some ways to do it, and created a set of tricks with only three moves.
He named this set of nondescript techniques "Kanglong Three Techniques", and practiced them every day, and in more than three months, he cultivated these three tricks to Dacheng.
During this period, his Panlong Nine Spears and Xingyi Fist finally cultivated to the consummation realm, and then began to figure out the Five Elements Marksmanship and cultivate the Twelve Forms of Xingyi.
The cultivation of internal qi, after re-comprehending the secret book of "Star Transformation Technique" recorded in the "Star Transformation Technique", successfully broke through to the early stage of the seventh level, and the cultivation successfully reached the tenth layer of the body refining realm.
When it came to the cultivation of square inch footwork, after reaching the realm of Xiaocheng, although he took a lot of time to practice every day, he couldn't go further, which made him a little distressed, but he couldn't find what the problem was.