Chapter 32: Jianyi


Lu Qingshan nodded and stretched out his right hand. Above the fingertips of his palm, a mysterious and mysterious, indescribable power of heaven and earth emerged, gradually condensing, and turned into a blood-red edge visible to the naked eye!
Contained in this ray of edge is the mystery of the movement of heaven, and it is the most essential thing.
This kind of existence that touches the power of heaven and earth is called artistic conception.
The artistic conception of sword repair is sword intent.
And the sword intent that Lu Qingshan mastered was born of killing, of course, it was the sword intent of killing.
Lu Qingshan's thoughts moved again, and a sword aura appeared in his hand, and the blood-red killing sword intent merged into the sword aura, merged into one, blending with each other, regardless of you and me.
boom!
Lu Qingshan threw out this ray of sword aura, and the sword aura was like a fish in the evil aura. He made the sound of a sonic boom only after the flying sword broke through the speed of sound. He flew extremely far, and finally bombarded the stone wall of the palace. A hole.
These palaces are made of extremely hard minerals. Even the fierce battles before did not cause much damage to them, but now it is just a sword energy that integrates the killing sword intent, but it is so powerful.
This is the power of artistic conception.
Artistic conception is an extremely mysterious feeling, it is difficult to describe in words, and there is no fixed and clear method to practice and master.
If you understand, you will understand. If you don't understand, you have no clue. What you say specifically is probably that you have a certain affinity and understanding of the nature of a certain force between heaven and earth.
At the same time, artistic conception is also divided into strong and weak.
And the killing sword intent, even in many moods, can be considered a very strong one.
Because although it doesn't have too many miracles, it has extreme performance in the attack.
This is also the strongest kind of sword intent among the artistic conception that sword repair can follow.
Sword repairs prove the way by killing and cutting, but the high-level sword repairs who are famous and successful in practice almost all understand the sword of killing, and Lu Qingshan's previous life is also the same.
And as such an extreme and powerful sword intent, the monks who can comprehend this sword intent during the foundation period are rare to imagine.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan had infinite joy in his heart, which broke his own state of mind, and realized that the feeling of momentum in the way of heaven is very wonderful.
Small fireflies appeared on the panel.
"Artistic comprehension!..."
[Killing Sword Intent] (Weak): The ultimate attacking mood, which can bless powerful lethality.
"Abilities improved!...... Your spirit has been improved (sense +50)."
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Tantai Qingrun swiftly swept through the demon spirit grave.
"Lu Qingshan..." She was anxious.
After taking the Concentration Pill, it was only a few hours before she expelled all the evil spirits in the soul.
She didn't dare to delay any time, and even after the two battles, she didn't restore her state to a normal state, and hurriedly entered the demon spirit grave.
"You must live." Tantai Qingrun said in his heart.
Suddenly, more than a dozen monster beasts appeared in front of her, as if they were escaping for their lives, frightened.
Tantai Qingrun raised his cold eyebrows, and the Lingyin sword shot out. With the rumbling sound of sonic boom, like a string of candied gourds, seven or eight monster beasts were driven by Tantai Qingrun with flying swords and passed through their hearts. , The dead can't die anymore.
Unexpectedly, the remaining monster beasts had just left the wolf den and entered the tiger den again, and couldn't help shaking.
"What's the situation?" Tantai Qingrun, who had killed the chickens and threatened the monkeys, began to interrogate the specific conditions of these monsters.
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In the cold pool.
At the moment when the evil spirits began to gather, the speed of the demon spirit's inheritance was almost over.
On the body of King West Rat, a strange and incomparable shadow appeared. As the demon text and evil spirits continuously poured into its sea of ​​consciousness, the shadow was also growing at an extremely fast speed.
Gradually, the phantom that shrouded King West Rat took a specific shape.
It was a white tiger's soul shadow with a body like snow and no hairs.
Howl!
The soul of the white tiger gave a whistle, thunder was in the wild, and the roar made the wind flourish.
The West Rat King's body flashed with mysterious Dao patterns, these Dao patterns floated out, suspended in the air, and gathered to form a star map.
The White Tiger Soul Shadow jumped into the star map, disappearing and disappearing.
On the star map, there are countless more complicated lines.
This star map keeps rotating and shrinking, and finally falls slowly, branding on the forehead of King West Rat and between the foreheads.
It can be faintly seen that the final appearance of the star map resembles a "king" character.
The next moment, King West Rat slowly opened his eyes.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Oh! What the hell!" Two rays of blood shot out from its mouse's eyes, bombarding the cold pool, igniting splashes all over the sky, and was caught off guard, shocking the King Rat himself. .
After a little reaction, after receiving the information that was constantly pouring out of his memory, King West Rat's expression gradually became rampant and ecstatic, "Master Mouse, I finally have an attack method?!"
"The road is too long, don't be too crazy, life may not be brilliant!" The King of Western Rat finally swayed in situ with joy, the bunch of red dull hair on top of his head couldn't help but flutter, "Master Mouse is going to turn over. Call the shots and start the splendid demon life!"
After venting the ecstasy in his heart, King West Rat finally remembered something. He glanced around and found that there was no one. He wondered and said: "What about people? Why have they disappeared, Lu Qingshan, this unscrupulous man, Wouldn't you just abandon Lord Mouse like this?"
At this time, an inexplicable and familiar wave suddenly came and was sensed by it.
"This is?" The Western Rat did not hesitate, turning into a black shadow, flashing in the direction of the wave, ready to find out~EbookFREE.me~suck~" The Western Rat took a deep breath and was stunned. .
The monster corpses all over the ground, the skulls of the monster beasts piled up into a mountain, and the blood-stained Lu Qingshan all caught his eyes.
The moment it saw all this, it understood all of it, what Lu Qingshan did for it during its acceptance period.
King West Rat's body trembled slightly, his eyes were black and bright, he stared at Lu Qingshan waterly, affectionately, "Lu Qingshan, I know...Although you usually ignore the Lord Mouse, but That’s just because you are not good at expressing. In fact, the most important thing in your heart is always me."
"Master Mouse has lived so big, only you can put me on the cusp of my heart like this." The King West Mouse felt that his heart was about to melt.
"Shut up!" Lu Qingshan, who was disgusted by the Western Rat King, felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't bear this Tie Hanhan, and he whispered.
King West Rat covered his mouth quite aggrievedly, and looked at Lu Qingshan with puzzlement.
Lu Qingshan glanced at the King West Rat whose breath had changed drastically, knowing that it must have gained a lot of benefits this time.
Suppressing the idea of ​​wanting to hammer King West Rat, Lu Qingshan asked, "Have you ever entered the Yin Tomb to check the specific situation? Since King Geng Jin Tiger left the inheritance in the Yin Tomb, what he left behind The treasure physics should also be as inherited, placed in the gloom."
"Squeak!" Upon hearing the words, King West Rat shook his head violently.
"You can talk now." Lu Qingshan was helpless.
"I've been looking for you, I haven't gone down to see it!" King West Rat said excitedly: "Really? King Geng Jin Tiger still left me the treasure?"
Lu Qingshan nodded, "If there are any treasures left, it will probably be in the grave."
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