Standing on the top of the mountain, Ye Xingchen and the little lion looked down at the bottom of the mountain.

From the top of Tianhe Peak, you can clearly see that the streets of Tianhe Town are full of people coming and going.

Ye Xingchen closed his eyes slightly, while the little lion looked around.

Ye Xingchen sighed slightly, and then turned to the little lion and said, "Little lion, this is Tianhe Peak, go, I'll take you to the place where Lin Tianwu and Gu Changtian once fought for you." ”

The little lion didn't speak, but nodded, there was no smile on his honest face, and there was only a dignified look.

Ye Xingchen took the little lion from a road above Tianhe Peak, and after walking for a while, he saw a boulder.

Ye Xingchen pointed to this boulder and said loudly: "This is where the two fought for you at the beginning, when I appeared, you had already been captured by them, and as for your mother, I haven't seen it at all." ”

Listening to Ye Xingchen's words, the little lion nodded, and then slowly walked to the boulder, looking around.

It's been stormy here, and there are no traces of the battle anymore.

"Little lion, don't be sad, mourn. Ye Xingchen felt that the little lion's love was a little low, and comforted him in a low voice.

Suddenly, the little lion standing next to the boulder walked forward suddenly, and Ye Xingchen saw this scene and quickly chased it out.

Following this road, you can walk to the top of the mountain behind Tianhe Peak, and behind this are the mountains, and Ye Xingchen has not been there.

The little lion seemed to have sensed something, walking quickly, while Ye Xingchen was chasing behind.

After a while, Ye Xingchen and Little Lion left Tianhe Peak and came to the mountains behind Tianhe Peak.

On these mountains, there is a hint of quaintness.

The lion cub walked to a small hill in the mountains, stopped, and looked around left and right, as if looking for something.

"Lion Cub......

Ye Xingchen shouted in a low voice, but the little lion ignored Ye Xingchen.

"What is the little lion looking for?" Ye Xingchen looked at the little lion suspiciously, and suddenly Ye Xingchen thought of something.

Could it be that the little lion's mother was once in this group of mountains, and then was revealed by the two innate realm martial artists, and finally fled to the top of Tianhe Peak?

Ye Xingchen didn't bother the little lion, but let the little lion look for it.

The lion cub scurried left and right, not knowing what he was looking for.

And just when Ye Xingchen looked at the mountains and lost his mind slightly, suddenly, the little lion stood next to a stone in the distance and did not move.

Ye Xingchen hurriedly ran behind the little lion.

"Little Lion ......" Ye Xingchen was about to ask what Little Lion was looking for.

But after seeing a corpse next to the stone, he stopped talking.

Ye Xingchen could clearly see that this corpse was a demon beast corpse, and it was a tiger demon beast.

And the little lion stood quietly next to the corpse of this demon beast and did not speak for a long time.

"Lion Cub......

Ye Xingchen was worried about the little lion and screamed softly.

Little Lion turned around and glanced at Ye Xingchen, and then said in a low voice: "Big brother, I want to be quiet, I'm fine." ”

Ye Xingchen nodded, then turned around and walked towards Tianhe Peak.

Ye Xingchen already knew that the corpse of the tiger clan must be the corpse of the little lion's mother, although there was only a skeleton left, but the little lion should not admit his mistake by virtue of his bloodline, so let the little lion be alone and quiet.

Ye Xingchen stood on top of Tianhe Peak, closed his eyes slightly, and his mind flashed quickly about the things that had been born around him in the past two years.

In this way, Ye Xingchen kept thinking about it, and his body and mind were completely relaxed.

In the end, there was a trace of light on Ye Xingchen's body, and Ye Xingchen entered an ethereal state.

This state is the most enviable state for martial artists, which can be encountered but not sought, as long as you can enter this state, your comprehension will improve in a straight line, and it will help you understand martial arts.

Ye Xingchen also completely relaxed his body and mind, and inadvertently entered this artistic conception.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen closed his eyes and stood like this, the breeze blew, blowing on his face, stirring the silk, blowing on his body, his clothes fluttering, and it was cool for a while. A qiē thought in my mind seemed to go with the wind, and the whole person felt like floating away in the wind.

"What is the wind?" Suddenly, a thought floated in my mind, as if coming with the wind, and in an instant, these three words lingered in my heart and echoed in my mind.

In his mind, wisps of cyan naturally appeared, appearing from nothingness, converging, condensing into a cyan figure, holding a cyan long sword in his hand, dancing, like a gust of wind, practicing the Qingfeng technique.

From the first to the ninth, over and over again, practicing and practicing, the cyan figure exploded and turned into a cyan wind blowing.

Breeze...... Breeze...... Gale...... Wind...... Hurricane......

The whole person seems to be surrounded by countless winds, and the whole world is full of wind, only the whistling of the cyan wind.

"What is the wind?"

"Breezes, breezes, gales, winds, hurricanes are all winds, all kinds of winds, constituting the world of the ocean wind. ”

"The wind is formless, boundless, pervasive, and everywhere. ”

And at this moment, Ye Xingchen's eyes opened, and there seemed to be a wisp of fresh wind blowing under his eyes, and his body moved rapidly, bringing a gust of wind blowing away.

Moving in the air, there was no figure, only the breeze blowing, Ye Xingchen felt that he seemed to understand something, there were some mysteries about the wind.

"Breeze Technique!"

His heart moved at will, and he turned around and flew around, only to see a pale cyan luster emanating from his body. Immediately, the wind-like flow converged at the feet, and one after another pale cyan afterimages flew out of the body, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire Tianhe Peak.

The strong wind came like a knife, but Ye Xingchen was facing each other, not moving at all, and the whole person was like a statue standing for eternity.

Immediately, the body moved, seemingly unremarkable, but steady, not affected by the strong wind at all, as if it had come out of a gap in the wind.

"I can feel the wind blowing, the trajectory of the wind ......" Ye Xingchen closed his eyes and cast the breeze trick, carefully feeling the strong wind blowing and the feeling of passing by.

And what made Ye Xingchen strange was that he had only successfully cultivated the second level of the Qingfeng Technique before, but at this moment, the Qingfeng Technique was actually directly displayed in all nine layers, and he directly cultivated to the Dacheng realm.

He himself, not even at all, was completely aware that his body, was moving, just following an instinct.

Three hours have passed, and Ye Xingchen is still above Tianhe Peak.

"What is wind?"

This question, again jumped into mind.

"Wind, formless, phaseless, colorless, tasteless, boundless, pervasive, everywhere......"

"Could this be the so-called artistic conception?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Ye Xingchen's body gradually increased, and the surface of his body was more like being wrapped in a layer of faint airflow, and countless winds blew from the side, not only did not block the movement of his body, but it seemed that his body degree increased again, like a fish in water and an eagle soaring in the sky.

Ye Xingchen only felt that he seemed to be integrated into this wind, whether it was a breeze or a strong wind or a strong wind, dancing with the wind, his steps off the ground, like swinging willows, swaying on the fierce wind cliff, wanting to fly into the sky, with many afterimages.

I don't know how long it has been, Ye Xingchen came to his senses, and his body stopped moving.

The knife-like wind also weakened at this time, turning into a strong wind, which had no effect on Ye Xingchen.

"It was an epiphany, and I didn't expect to enter an ethereal state unexpectedly. A smile appeared on Ye Xingchen's face and said in a low voice.

And at this moment, Ye Xingchen felt it slightly, and suddenly felt that there was a cyan air flow in his mind.

"Is this the so-called artistic conception of the wind?" Ye Xingchen raised his eyes and looked into the distance, letting the wind blow on his face.

The so-called artistic conception, Ye Xingchen has also heard of it, in Qingxuan University 6, martial arts cultivation, there are a total of four artistic conceptions, earth, wind, water and fire, all martial artists who can comprehend the artistic conception are some amazing and brilliant martial artists.

It is rumored that the whole world is composed of these four most basic elements, so these four artistic conceptions are the strongest artistic conceptions, and they are also the most important artistic conceptions of martial artists.

Some of the artistic conceptions derived from the four major artistic conceptions are relatively weak artistic conceptions.

As long as you can comprehend a trace of artistic conception and integrate it into the moves, the power will be doubled, and the artistic conception can make the martial artist comprehend the exercises faster.

In fact, the so-called artistic conception is equivalent to sword intent, Ye Xingchen refined his own sword intent in the Heavenly Sword Gorge, and above Tianhe Peak, he entered an ethereal state, but comprehended the artistic conception of wind.

The artistic conception of the wind, one of the four artistic conceptions, Ye Xingchen can comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, which can be regarded as amazing.

And because of comprehending the artistic conception of the wind, the Qingfeng Jue Body Method was directly cultivated to the completion of the Dacheng, and now that Ye Xingchen has used the Qingfeng Jue, he can directly appear nine afterimages, which is extremely strange.

And Ye Xingchen appeared, it was actually the artistic conception of the wind.

In the realm of the grandmaster, there is no one in ten thousand who can comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, and if he comprehends it at the age of Ye Xingchen, even in the Martial Spirit Empire, it can be regarded as a rare existence.

"Breeze trick. ”

Ye Xingchen's body suddenly moved quickly, and he directly cast the Qingfeng Technique, and his body was divided into nine at once, and he couldn't see which one was real.

"It's still not fast enough. Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, and then Ye Xingchen's mind moved, and the artistic conception of wind in his mind exploded instantly, directly enveloping his whole body.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen's degree instantly skyrocketed, and the nine afterimages also moved quickly, making people dazzled.

"Sure enough, the Qingfeng recipe that blends into the artistic conception of the wind has multiplied. Ye Xingchen stopped his figure and said slowly.

He had experimented just now, if he didn't fuse the artistic conception of the wind, if the Qingfeng Technique was fully exerted, it would be comparable to the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm at most.

And if he fused the artistic conception of the wind, Ye Xingchen's degree was enough to compare to the peak martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm.

"With the artistic conception of the wind, my strength has increased a lot. ”

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!