Someday.

Mei Zimiao felt that the strange feeling in the center of her eyebrows was so strong that it seemed that something was about to gush out.

Mei Zimiao heard Fang Zixuan say about the situation when the artistic conception broke through, so her spirit was suddenly lifted, and she had been contemplating the artistic conception day and night, and now it was finally time to harvest.

So, Mei Zimiao completely let go of her mind and let the strange feeling at the center of her eyebrows gush wantonly.

At this time, some birds nearby immediately scattered in fear after feeling the strange aura on Mei Zimiao's body.

Fang Zixuan was originally in the front mountain to guide those who had not yet comprehended, but suddenly, he felt a faint familiar strange aura in the back mountain.

Is it Senior Sister Mei?

Fang Zixuan hurriedly unfolded his body and rushed towards the back mountain, and the others hurriedly followed when they saw Fang Zixuan's appearance.

After the strange feeling in Mei Zimiao's eyebrows became clear, Mei Zimiao did not continue to follow Fang Zixuan, but tried to comprehend it alone. The same is true for Chen Yuanyuan and Xiahou Heng.

When Fang Zixuan followed the breath to the back mountain, the strange aura on Mei Zimiao's body became even stronger. So Fang Zixuan hurriedly released his breath to cover Mei Zimiao's breath.

The others couldn't help but look at Mei Zimiao with wide eyes. Because it is the first time for them to see others comprehend the artistic conception with their own eyes.

"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Sister Mei, she didn't comprehend so quickly, did she?" Qu Huayu said in a low voice.

"No, it's two or three days at the earliest, or six or seven days at the latest. Fang Zixuan said in a low voice.

"Then let's call Master and Mingzhu as well. Qu Huayu then went separately with Ji Xiyun and them to inform Ji Qianqian, Song Mingzhu and others.

After a period of time, Ji Qianqian, Song Mingzhu and others came one after another.

Seeing that Mei Zimiao's breakthrough was imminent, Song Mingzhu couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, among so many people in Qingxiufeng, Mei Zimiao had the best relationship with her.

Zi Miao, now you can finally feel completely at ease. Song Mingzhu said in his heart.

Ji Qianqian also looked at Mei Zimiao with a smile on her face, for this big disciple, Ji Qianqian actually felt very sorry for her, because she knew that Mei Zimiao always put pressure on herself, the pressure of the three words senior sister. Now it's okay, Mei Zimiao has not only comprehended the law of the two layers, but is also about to comprehend the artistic conception of the first layer, this realm is already very good for people from small sects like them, and even among the disciples of the Wuhou realm of those big sects, it is estimated that it is barely ranked, right?

In this way, Mei Zimiao and the others quietly watched Mei Zimiao on the side, and at the same time looked forward to Mei Zimiao's smooth breakthrough.

Two days later, the terrifying aura on Mei Zimiao's body seemed to have risen to the extreme, and suddenly, Mei Zimiao took out the spirit spear, and then stabbed it out.

A wisp of aura containing a faint terrifying aura flew towards Fang Zixuan and them.

Mei Zimiao didn't deliberately shoot at Fang Zixuan's side, but Fang Zixuan and they happened to shoot in the direction of Mei Zimiao.

Fang Zixuan stretched out his left hand, and Mei Zimiao's aura hit his hand, and then it was instantly annihilated.

Immediately afterwards, Mei Zimiao danced the spirit spear.

Although they were shrouded by Fang Zixuan's aura, Ji Qianqian and the others still vaguely felt the horror of Mei Zimiao's gun moves.

In the end, Mei Zimiao jumped in the air and then smashed it down with a single shot.

There was a loud bang.

Ji Qianqian and the others suddenly felt that the ground under their feet shook slightly, and at the same time, through the flying soil, they saw a big pit in front of them.

"Did Zi Miao succeed?" Song Mingzhu asked in a low voice.

"It should be. Fang Zixuan said in a low voice.

After a while, Mei Zimiao opened her eyes, and then, Fang Zixuan also withdrew his breath.

At this time, Ji Qianqian and the others obviously felt that there was an extra terrifying aura on Mei Zimiao's body.

"Senior Sister Mei, congratulations on your comprehension of the artistic conception of destruction. Fang Zixuan stepped forward and said with a smile.

With his familiarity with the artistic conception of destruction, he naturally confirmed at once that Mei Zimiao's body was the breath of the artistic conception of destruction.

Mei Zimiao looked at Fang Zixuan, and a faint mist couldn't help but rise in her eyes: "Thank you, Senior Brother Fang." ”

"Senior Sister Mei, you and I don't have to be so polite. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Zi Miao, congratulations. Song Mingzhu also stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Mei, congratulations. Qu Huayu and others also laughed.

"Zi Miao, good, good, you did a good job. Ji Qianqian smiled and stroked Mei Zimiao's pretty face, while gently wiping away her tears.

"Master, Master. Mei Zimiao suddenly threw herself into Ji Qianqian's arms, and then cried bitterly.

Just as Song Mingzhu had thought before, Mei Zimiao was finally completely relieved, because the pressure on her, the senior sister, had completely dissipated at this moment. In the past, Mei Zimiao had simply fantasized about comprehending a layer of laws in the realm of Wuhou, and then successfully broke through the realm of the martial king. And now, she not only comprehends the law, but also has two layers, and even comprehends the standard configuration of the Martial King: artistic conception. And she still has a little time left to continue to comprehend the law, if she is lucky, maybe she can comprehend another layer of law, so that she can break through the realm of the martial king with the law of the third layer. At that time, with the help of heaven-given chance, she was very likely to comprehend the laws of the fourth layer. The fourth level of the law, that is the intermediate level of the law, as long as it is comprehended, then the next fifth and sixth level of the law is only a matter of time.

At this moment, Mei Zimiao felt that her life in the realm of Wuhou was perfect enough, of course, it would be better if it could be more perfect.

It was the first time for those who were not Qingxiufeng to see Mei Zimiao crying so bitterly, but none of them laughed at Mei Zimiao, because they had known Mei Zimiao for a long time, and they could probably guess the pressure of Mei Zimiao as a senior sister - Mei Zimiao was really a very strong person.

Crying and crying, Mei Zimiao's voice slowly lowered.

In the end, Mei Zimiao actually fell asleep in Ji Qianqian's arms.

Ji Qianqian gently picked up Mei Zimiao, and then walked away.

Two days later, Mei Zimiao woke up.

Pushing open the door, the sun shone on Mei Zimiao.

The sun is so nice today.

When she came to Qianshan, Mei Zimiao saw Fang Zixuan and others.

"Senior Sister Mei. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Fang, do you have time to teach me how to condense the seeds of artistic conception now?" Mei Zimiao said.

"Good. Fang Zixuan said.

So Fang Zixuan withdrew the aura of destruction on his body, and Qu Huayu and the others stepped aside.

Then, Fang Zixuan began to instruct Mei Zimiao on how to control the retraction and release of artistic conception and the condensation of artistic conception seeds.

After understanding this, Mei Zimiao couldn't wait to start trying to control her destructive artistic conception.

Four days later, the aura of destruction on Mei Zimiao's body suddenly erupted, and then, this aura began to slowly weaken little by little.

At this time, a small purple point of light suddenly appeared at the center of Mei Zimiao's eyebrows, this small purple point of light was not only dazzling, but also exuded a trace of terrifying aura. Then, the surrounding purple mist began to pour into this small point of light little by little.

Slowly, this small purple dot of light grew larger and larger, eventually turning into a spear-shaped.

Then, the small purple spear began to shrink, finally settling at half an inch in length, and an additional circle of extremely dazzling purple light appeared around it. From this, Mei Zimiao felt a very powerful force. This power made Mei Zimiao suddenly have a feeling that no matter what was in front of him, he could completely destroy it.

Is this the artistic conception of destruction? so powerful, really powerful.