Chapter 433 Harvest
Zhang Qingyuan, one of the protagonists, is not very clear about the outside world.
Even the circulating dark list raised his ranking to the top 20 among inner disciples, which attracted almost countless people's attention and shocking news.
With the straight rise in the rankings, countless people are eager to try and prepare for the challenge.
It's also not clear.
One, he doesn't have many fellow disciples who can be regarded as good friends in the inner sect.
The two were after the battle with Feng Daozi. At this time, Zhang Qingyuan had a lot of insight. In order to prevent this kind of insight from dissipating and wasting this rare opportunity, after the battle, he put up the avoid disturbance card and entered retreat to digest In the practice obtained.
"Is this the power of the artistic conception of wind?"
Inside the cave,
Zhang Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the white jade futon, slightly clenched his palms, and an invisible force hovered over his palms, causing the space to faintly distort.
At the same time, wisps of breeze seemed to seep out of this force.
The qi machine that merged into the void seemed to turn the surrounding cave space into its own field.
Zhang Qingyuan closed his eyes,
Feel carefully.
Through the power of the artistic conception of wind, Zhang Qingyuan was able to clearly sense the slightest bit of the cave inside the cave through the breeze controlled by the artistic conception of wind without any sense of consciousness.
Not only that, Zhang Qingyuan also felt that he could use the power of the artistic conception of wind to control the energy between heaven and earth and turn it into an invisible and intangible attack.
"Not bad power, just starting to dabble in spiritual things can at least increase my strength by more than 10%..."
"However, there are still many gaps between He Feng Daozi."
Feel the power of the artistic conception of wind carefully in my heart.
Zhang Qingyuan weighed himself in his heart and pondered.
In the course of the battle with Feng Daozi, Zhang Qingyuan was hit by the opponent several times. Although he had a magic weapon-level inner armor, he still suffered certain injuries.
Until now, recall the battle that day.
Zhang Qingyuan would feel aggrieved.
This feeling that the opponent can hit you but you can't hit the opponent is really uncomfortable.
But it's not without its benefits.
Under the bombardment of that kind of power head-on, the power of the artistic conception of wind rolling between heaven and earth poured into Zhang Qingyuan's body, making him face this power more carefully.
This caused Zhang Qingyuan to reach the pinnacle in the past because of his practice of martial arts, Fengyun Wuxiang, and the bottleneck that was about to touch the artistic conception of wind suddenly shattered.
Fully comprehend this power.
In addition to the power of the artistic conception of water, he has mastered the second artistic conception power.
But it is also because of comprehending the artistic conception of wind.
Zhang Qingyuan had a better understanding of the power displayed by Feng Daozi that day.
"Liu Pengfei has definitely raised the artistic conception of wind to a higher level!"
"That kind of state allows him to blend into the space between heaven and earth, possesses a speed that surpasses his own limit, and at the same time can control the power of Xunfeng, greatly increasing his own power!"
While pondering, Zhang Qingyuan looked a little dignified.
Although Zhang Qingyuan won this battle.
But he knew that he was just using tricks to crack the opponent's method from the side. This does not mean that the opponent's method is useless.
At least if in a life-and-death battle in the wild, once the situation is not good, the opponent's ability to escape is definitely on him.
This,
Indeed, Zhang Qingyuan was extremely envious.
If I can comprehend the mystery of this from the other party, then my escape ability will be greatly improved, and I will have more confidence to stand up when I go out to explore in the future!
"Not only that, but if I can use the artistic conception of wind as an analogy, can my artistic conception of water also be improved to a higher level, integrating the essence of Guishui into the battle?"
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through my mind.
Zhang Qingyuan then closed his eyes again, and every scene of that day's battle appeared in front of him one after another,
Flashed through my mind one by one.
In order to get a substantial improvement, Zhang Qingyuan worked hard.
Time flies.
Another half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Inside the cave,
Zhang Qingyuan opened his eyes, and a ray of cold light illuminated the whole space, carrying an indelible chill.
"call!"
Take a long breath.
Zhang Qingyuan looked a little disappointed.
After half a month of hard work, he recalled every scene of the battle with Feng Daozi that day, and felt the true energy attached to the opponent, but he still didn't have much clue.
Although it was expected.
After all, this is the power that the other party has cultivated for more than 20 years in places with harsh environments such as Fengsha Valley. .
But disappointment is inevitable.
"But it's not without gains."
A gleam of light flashed in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes as he carefully felt the harvest of the past half month.
I didn't see any movement from him.
No sound was heard, and there was no movement in the cave space.
But in the next moment,
The figure of Zhang Qingyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the white jade futon, suddenly faded away, like a wisp of green smoke slowly drifting in the void.
And at the entrance of the cave tens of feet away from the cave,
A ghostly figure suddenly appeared.
quietly.
"It's done!"
On Zhang Qingyuan's face, there was an unconcealable joy.
If there were monks below the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm here, I am afraid that he would not be able to capture his own whereabouts, just like facing Feng Daozi that day, with no traces.
This is an unexpected gain from his half-month practice!
Although he was not able to penetrate the higher realm of the artistic conception of wind, Zhang Qingyuan's understanding of the artistic conception of wind has also deepened, and it has merged with the artistic conception of water, and successfully merged into Fengyun Wuxiang body!
The power of the two moods complement each other.
Even the most common body technique, after combining the power of the two artistic conceptions, is enough to turn decay into magic, to the point of being extremely terrifying!
This,
Let Fengyun Wuxiang body be promoted to an unbelievable level.
As a result, Zhang Qingyuan's body skills were much stronger than before.
"If I had such agility that day, I would barely be able to confront Feng Daozi head-on."
"And in this state, it might be difficult for an ordinary cultivator at the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm to catch my figure, and he is born invincible!"
After this battle, his strength has improved a lot.
Zhang Qingyuan also felt a sense of joy in his heart.
That day when Feng Daozi called at the door, Zhang Qingyuan was extremely upset in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't help feeling grateful to him for a moment.
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