Chapter 397: The Artistic Conception of Fire
But not on the bright side.
That long spear seemed to come true, passing through nothingness and reality, and struck into the depths of Jiang Chen's soul.
Jiang Chen took several steps back, his face was pale, and in just a few seconds, he seemed to be severely injured, panting like a cow.
Others were also having a hard time. A person who understood the artistic conception of fire screamed and rolled on the ground, as if there was a fire on his body that was about to be extinguished.
But in the eyes of outsiders, even the sparks were not seen.
Such side effects appear in everyone, and the pain suffered is different according to the artistic conception of enlightenment.
Those who performed better were able to distinguish the damage at the spiritual level, and they were still calm.
Not good, just like the person rolling on the ground.
"Damn, why didn't Wufang explain in advance?!"
The same is true for Yu Chihong, spreading his grievances on the old man sitting in the middle of the room with his eyes closed and meditating.
The old man didn't hear it at all, or he was too lazy to answer and didn't make a sound.
"The pain of being attacked corresponds to the gap between one's artistic conception of martial arts and the martial arts in the painting. As long as one absorbs the artistic conception in the painting, one can be immune." Jiang Chen said suddenly.
"oh?"
The old man squinted his eyes. This time it was really a surprise. He has been in Wufang for so long and has seen too many amazing geniuses.
But there are not many people who have such a reaction like Jiang Chen.
Others understood, ignored the pain, and continued to focus on the painting.
At this time, Jiang Chen took a deep breath, fully prepared, and looked at the painting again.
Just like before, the world-destroying spear came out of nowhere, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth, trying to destroy him.
Jiang Chen clenched his teeth, enduring the pain, but it seemed that countless wind blades penetrated into his body, cutting wildly.
The pain became more and more intense, almost causing him to collapse.
Fortunately, when the pain reached a critical point, the artistic conception of gold gushed out along with the pain.
But if it is not absorbed in time, it will be missed and wasted.
"It's so difficult!"
Jiang Chen couldn't help thinking that Wu Fang didn't know if he did this on purpose, or it was just like this.
In such a painful state, it can be said that it is too much to ask for an epiphany.
However, once it is done, the whole person will be baptized.
"wrong!"
With a flash of inspiration, Jiang Chen thought of the key point, and said loudly: "Everyone, the unity of heaven and man, the unity of heaven and man is the key!"
The unity of heaven and man is a state of cultivation, which was later discovered to be fused with martial arts, and the resulting artistic conception of heaven and martial arts is a terrifying fighting state.
However, it doesn't mean that the unity of man and nature has nothing to do with artistic conception martial arts.
Once entering the state of harmony between man and nature, the pain is still there, but it can be enlightened smoothly.
The others are all excellent talents, even though Jiang Chen didn't make it very clear, he immediately understood what it meant.
"Squad leader, great job!"
Someone tried it for himself, and found it to be effective, and let out a cry of surprise.
Jiang Chen didn't have the energy to respond, he was swimming in the ocean of the artistic conception of gold.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing." The old man showed approval for the first time.
"Damn it."
Yu Chihong was not convinced, Jiang Chen showed off one after another, which made him feel frustrated.
And this feeling is what he dislikes the most.
After understanding what Jiang Chen said, he would feel that it was very simple and reasonable, and he would have a feeling of "why didn't I think of it".
Jiang Chen was immersed in his own world, his artistic conception of gold changed from a half-step path to a complete path.
In the end, he stayed on the half-step road, and the pain was relieved at this moment. Not only was Jiang Chen not lucky, but he was also somewhat regretful.
People are greedy, and he is no exception.
The improvement of the artistic conception of gold brought about the biggest change is the rapid development of "Wuji Sword Art".
The sword technique is based on the change and combination of the wind and metal moods, Jiang Chen did a very good job before.
But now, as soon as the artistic conception improves, I find that there are many unsatisfactory places before.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen noticed that other people were still comprehending, and realized that there was still plenty of time.
So he came to a picture about the artistic conception of wind, but unfortunately, he didn't feel the pain.
It means that his artistic conception of wind cannot be improved.
After all, his artistic conception of wind has reached the perfection of Dao.
Just when Jiang Chen was disappointed, he saw another painting of a volcano erupting.
Hot magma ravaged the earth, and the volcano in the crater was rolling like a volcano.
Jiang Chen didn't take a few glances, he felt the temperature in his body soared, and it was going to burn him to ashes.
He has never delved into the artistic conception of fire, and it is normal to be like this.
However, after the temperature rose, the phoenix blood in the veins also became hot. Not only did the high temperature not cause discomfort, but it was very comfortable.
A steady stream of artistic conception of fire is coming.
"The blood of Tianfeng is really amazing."
Jiang Chen thought to himself, his artistic conception of fire has grown from scratch to a half-step road, which is almost the same as the one he picked up.
At this moment, the old man stood up suddenly, looked around and said, "Time is running out."
In the next few minutes, people came back to their senses one after another from the enlightenment, but some people still made the last effort.
But when the time was up, all the scrolls were automatically rolled up and put into the hidden compartment in the wall.
This time, even if you don't want to stop, you have to stop.
People looked at the old man with anticipation and anxiety in their eyes.
"No one is eliminated, don't worry." The old man said.
These words made many people breathe a sigh of relief. Immediately afterwards, one after another looked at Jiang Chen with grateful eyes.
"Squad leader, thank you for your reminder just now."
"Yeah, it's very timely. It's really wise to choose you as the squad leader."
"I really don't know how the squad leader did it. In the environment just now, I completely panicked."
Jiang Chen smiled, as a response to everyone's thanks.
"Hmph, that's just your incompetence. How difficult is it to think of what he said?" Yu Chihong made a piercing voice.
As soon as this remark came out, it almost aroused public outrage.
"You obviously only reacted after hearing it just now, so you have the nerve to say that." Tianxu accused.
"Heh, he said it himself, and I didn't force him, how do you prove that I listened to him, or thought of it myself?" Yu Chihong sneered.
"That's very simple. For a while, the squad leader will only convey it through his spiritual sense. Don't say it. I think a certain genius should not care."
Someone said something.
Immediately, Yu Chihong's face changed. If that was the case, he really didn't have confidence.
"If you don't say it, you won't say it. I don't care about it. There are more."
Yu Chihong suddenly glared at Jiang Chen, and said, "You are against me again and again, insulting the reputation of Yuchi's family, I want to duel with you, start after you get out!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at him strangely.
It was obviously him who was chasing and biting people like a mad dog, but what he said now seemed to be that Jiang Chen deliberately opposed him.
"Whatever." Jiang Chen didn't care about this challenge.
"You should be prepared to regret it." Yu Chihong said proudly, wishing he could go out immediately and teach Jiang Chen a lesson.