Gradually, shining stars slowly emerged in the sky, like the stars in the night sky, floating in the air.

Chu Ming seemed to be walking in the night sky universe, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and in Chu Ming's mind, a thought suddenly came to his mind, his face couldn't help but be moved, and the pace of progress accelerated a few points at the same time.

"Brother Chu, this is it!"

Lu Qianqian sat on the back of the Liuyan Evil Dragon, pointed to the front, and said softly to Chu Ming excitedly.

Looking at it, I saw that what appeared in front of Chu Ming was a green illusory flower, rootless and stemless, floating back and forth at a height of half a meter from the ground, and the illusory light continued to emanate from it, changing the color of the air as a rendering.

From time to time, countless stars would fly from the Illusory Flower and float far away.

"It's ...... The Flower of Artistic Conception?! ”

Chu Ming secretly said in his heart Sure enough, when he saw countless stars not far away just now, he guessed that there was a flower of artistic conception here, which just confirmed his conjecture at this time.

The Flower of Artistic Conception is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought, and as its name suggests, it can help a warrior improve his artistic conception.

This is a little similar to the immortal grass that Chu Ming once obtained in the Blood Bee Mountain Range, but the flower of artistic conception is not only aimed at the immortal sword intent, his improvement of artistic conception is not discriminated against attributes.

Relying on this alone, the value of the flower of artistic conception is much higher than that of the immortal grass, and the flower of artistic conception has no substance and cannot be moved, in terms of rarity, I don't know how much higher it is than the immortal grass.

"Thank you!"

Chu Ming cherished Lu Qianqian's words, a flower of artistic conception, can undoubtedly save him a lot of time, for Tianjiao, time is chance, is the basis for constantly climbing the peak of martial arts.

"Brother Chu doesn't need to say thank you to me, if you want to say thank you, it should be me who thank you, if you hadn't saved me, Xiao Yan would probably have died."

Lu Qianqian replied, and gently touched the head of the Flame Evil Dragon under the seat with her right hand, and the Flame Evil Dragon's eyes narrowed, quite enjoying.

didn't say much, Chu Ming just secretly remembered this kindness in his heart.

Then, he sat cross-legged next to the Flower of Artistic Conception, and his spiritual sense was like countless tentacles stretched out, directly wrapping the Flower of Artistic Conception and pulling it into the sea of his soul.

Lu Qianqian didn't say much, and sat quietly on the back of the Liuyan Evil Dragon, taking care of Chu Ming's hair.

As soon as the flower of artistic conception entered Chu Ming's mind, Chu Ming felt an ethereal spirit in his mind, and an aurora flashed in his mind, and at this moment, he felt that his comprehension of artistic conception had accelerated by a hundred times.

Not daring to delay, Chu Ming immediately began to comprehend the sword intent, the immortal sword intent that he first comprehended.

He comprehended a total of three kinds of sword intent, immortal sword intent, killing sword intent, and void sword intent.

The Killing Sword Intent had already reached the fifth order because of his cultivation on the Sword Peak, while the Void Sword Intent, because of the remnants of the Sword Gang, was infinitely close to the fourth order.

Therefore, among these three types of sword intent, only the comprehension of immortal sword intent was the lowest.

The electric light flew in his mind, and almost every moment, Chu Ming had a new experience and understanding of the immortal sword intent, and at the same time, its grade was also rapidly improving.

After more than twenty breaths, the immortal sword intent reached the fourth order, and at this time, a pale golden light continued to emanate from Chu Ming's body, and at the same time, a sharp sword power rose out from Chu Ming's body.

Immortal!

Eternity!

The Flower of Artistic Conception is consumed very quickly, for different people, the utilization rate of the Flower of Artistic Conception is different, after all, once the Flower of Artistic Conception begins to be refined, he is rapidly consuming, if he can't grasp that fleeting feeling, it will only waste resources in vain.

Chu Ming's comprehension is extremely strong, but he can't make the utilization rate of the flower of artistic conception, reaching 100 percent, and at most he can only control the utilization rate at about 30 or 40 percent.

Rumble! Rumble!

In Chu Ming's mind, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire sea of souls, and the immortal small sword condensed by the immortal sword intent was like a fish in the sea, scurrying in the air.

The golden light became brighter and brighter, and the whole world became a golden world, and at this moment, it became immortal and eternal.

Click!

Immortal sword qi burst out from Chu Ming's body, rapidly radiating in all directions, and the rocks on the ground shattered one after another, leaving deep marks on the ground, forcing the Flowing Flame Evil Dragon to retreat quickly.

Rumble!

In the sea of souls, the entire flower of artistic conception shattered, turned into countless starlight, slowly drifted, and finally merged into the depths of Chu Ming's sea of souls, at this moment, Chu Ming's comprehension of artistic conception suddenly stagnated.

The speed of comprehension is constantly regressing, and in just a few breaths, it is back to the normal state.

Chu Ming slowly opened his eyes, two faint golden touches passed under his eyes, and the immortal sword qi outside his body suddenly converged.

Feeling it slightly, a hint of joy flashed on Chu Ming's face, the immortal sword intent at this moment had already come from behind, reaching the fifth order.

Recalling the feeling of those dozens of breaths just now, Chu Ming's heart had a feeling of knowing the essence of food.

It's a pity that treasures like the Flower of Artistic Conception are almost extinct, and Chu Ming got one this time, thanks to Lu Qianqian.

Call!

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Chu Ming stood up and patted the dust on his body.

Seeing Chu Ming get up, Lu Qianqian rode the Liuyan Evil Dragon and walked over slowly, looked at Chu Ming with a smile and asked, "Brother Chu, how is it?" ”

"It's in very good shape, and I want to thank you this time."

Chu Ming said with a smile.

"Let's get out of here first!"

Then, Chu Ming said slowly, Lu Qianqian nodded, and the two of them walked towards the outside of the canyon.

"Where are you going this time?"

On the way, Chu Ming glanced at Lu Qianqian and asked lightly.

"I guess I'll go to the Central Divine Domain, and I feel an inexplicable summoning from that direction!"

Lu Qianqian tilted her head and said softly.

Chu Ming was silent, the Central Divine Domain, he must go, but not now, maybe when this tea ceremony is over, there is a chance that he will go to the Central Divine Domain.

The Central Divine Domain, for the Tianjiao on the continent, was like a magic spell, tightly blessed on their bodies, as if they didn't take a look at the Central Divine Domain, and the rest of their lives would not be perfect.

The two walked out of the continuous mountain range, Chu Ming looked at Lu Qianqian and said, "Let's separate here, you leave this area quickly, be careful of the Red Maple Palace." ”

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart, Brother Chu."

Lu Qianqian nodded heavily, and then, as if thinking of something, she took out a small pendant from her arms, put it in Chu Ming's hand, and said softly: "Brother Chu, if you take this, it may be useful." ”