Seeing Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walking forward, Ruo Yu glared at Ruo Qiu and said, "Sister, can't you speak less unpleasantly?"
"Didn't you see that he admitted it himself?" Ruoqiu said lightly.
"Ruo Yu, you don't have much contact with this kind of people." Yan Lu also said. Ruo Yu looked at her senior brother. Although she disagreed in her heart, she didn't say anything and looked forward.
I saw Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walking towards a huge rock, where a young man with extraordinary temperament stood quietly. When they saw Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walked up to the opening and said, "Are you despised?"
"Gloating?" Ye Futian looked at the young man in front of him and said a little depressed.
Ye Wuchen glanced at Ruoqiu who was not far away, and then looked at the depressed Ye Futian. He couldn't help but smile. This guy was so famous in Cangye Kingdom and Nandou Kingdom. Lin Yueyao was rejected even if she wanted to get close to him. I just ignored him, and I didn’t expect that I would be despised by a woman one day.
"Where's Ye Xiao?" Ye Futian asked.
"We separated a long time ago." Ye Wuchen said: "Ye Xiao is practicing in Cangye Academy. If he wants to inherit the throne in the future, Cangye Academy's support will also be helpful."
Ye Futian nodded, naturally understanding what Ye Wuchen meant. Now these disciples of Cangye Academy who have entered the ancient world will be the leaders of Cangye Academy in the future.
"How do you understand?" Ye Futian asked again.
Ye Wuchen looked at the stone wall, frowned and said: "I can only feel some sword intent, but I can't see into the door. Maybe the fire is not enough and it will take some time."
Ye Futian walked to him and squatted down. Ye Wuchen lowered his head and looked at him. Then he saw Ye Futian carving something on the stone with his spiritual energy. It seemed to be a word, and it was also the first word of the poem, Qian .
However, under Ye Futian's depiction, the word actually changed slowly, as if moving, and faintly transformed into the shape of a sword. Ye Wuchen's eyes flashed when he saw this scene, and he stared at the stone wall in front of him.
"Don't try to comprehend any artistic conception, just tear it down." Ye Futian said.
"Okay." Ye Wuchen nodded. When he looked at the stone wall again, it seemed that the handwriting had become different again.
At this time, the black wind eagle beside him flapped its wings gently, looking at Ye Futian with a pair of bright eyes, as if looking forward to it.
"You want to learn too?" Ye Futian was ashamed.
Black Wind Eagle nodded.
"I want to become a spirit." Ye Futian muttered. It seems that this guy got the benefit of luck, but the two of them are spiritually connected, which is simple.
"I'll realize it first." Ye Futian sat on the boulder and looked at the stone wall again. Every word of the engraved poem seemed to have transformed into the form of a sword, and the will of the sword continued to pour into his mind.
Although he saw the shape of the sword and sensed the sword's intention, Ye Futian still needed to understand it if he wanted to practice the sword technique. He didn't practice the sword, so he didn't waste time. It was enough to sense the sword's intention and gain luck. To practice the sword Leave the law to Ye Wuchen.
Next, Ye Futian kept meditating quietly, and at the same time informed Ye Wuchen about the shape of the sword. Gradually, Ye Wuchen also entered the state and was able to realize it on his own, no longer needing his reminder.
Strangely, the black wind eagle beside him was also looking at the stone wall without blinking, as if he was comprehending.
Yu Sheng, who was standing next to him, was stunned when he saw this scene. He was even worse than an eagle...
After some time, Ye Futian gathered his thoughts and saw that Ye Wuchen's eyes were tightly closed at this time, and there was a vague sword intention flowing in his body. It seemed that he was comprehending the sword skills hidden in this poem.
"Let's go look at other stone walls." Ye Futian said. The black wind eagle's eyes sparkled, its wings trembled, and it headed in another direction, landing on a huge rock. The stone wall in front of it was carved with pictures. .
In this painting, there is a golden-winged roc, soaring in the nine heavens. There is an afterimage of the statue, which seems to depict the artistic conception of the golden-winged roc soaring with its wings.
Ye Futian glanced at the Black Wind Eagle. It seemed that this guy had been staring here for a long time.
However, this picture also suits him, and Black Wind Eagle and Yu Sheng can also practice.
The concept of the Great Freedom was running again. A scene seemed to appear in Ye Futian's mind. It was exactly the scene engraved in the picture. A golden-winged roc spread its wings, and the surrounding wind roared. His speed seemed to be faster than The wind is still strong, leaving behind an afterimage, carrying it with me.
This scene coincided with some previous memories in my mind, and it suddenly became clearer. Unknowingly, I fell into a wonderful artistic conception, as if I had transformed into a Peng, soaring in the nine heavens.
The Great Freedom Contemplation method can visualize the true meaning of the handwriting on the stone wall and the painting. However, to understand this true meaning, you still need to use your own comprehension ability.
Gradually, Ye Futian closed his eyes, as if he was not standing on the boulder in front of the stone wall, but soaring in the sky.
A force of will descended from the stone wall and kept pouring into his mind. The deeper he understood the pictures on the stone wall, the stronger his will and luck would naturally be.
Black Wind Diao and Yu Sheng were also comprehending, but they could only comprehend a relatively simple artistic conception. Black Wind Diao was affected by talent, and Yu Sheng's talent was not in this area.
There are many people around who are good at the ability of wind who are comprehending here, and sometimes someone's figure flickers, trying to integrate the insights into their own abilities.
After a long time, Ye Futian opened his eyes, and Black Wind Eagle looked at him pitifully. Ye Futian used his spiritual imprint to transfer his visualization and understanding into Black Wind Eagle's mind, and then Black Wind Eagle began to understand and practice on his own. .
"For the rest of my life, that stone wall is suitable for you." Ye Futian pointed to another stone wall. This stone wall faces the sea. The picture engraved on it is of huge waves, rolling and roaring. At a glance, it seems that he can feel an artistic conception rushing from the picture. It seemed to have a very terrifying potential.
The two of them headed towards the stone wall. When they came to the stone wall, the waves rolled in and slapped on the edge of Cangshan Mountain. The rough waves crashed on the shore, as if they wanted to match the artistic conception contained in the picture.
"What do you feel?" Ye Futian asked.
"Momentum, strength." Yu Sheng said.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded. Using the idea of the Great Freedom, he could naturally see it more clearly. The picture seemed to be moving, one wave after another, with overwhelming momentum, trying to destroy everything.
This picture is not of swords or wind, but of pure momentum and power.
The two of them understood quietly, and after a long time, Ye Futian left alone and walked towards a stone wall next to it that also faced the sea. It was also the last stone wall with pictures engraved on it in the Cangshan ruins.
There is no one in front of this stone wall. There are traces on the other three stone walls, but no one can understand this stone wall, and no one can feel any luck from it.
There is a painting carved on the stone wall. A figure in white sits there quietly, playing the piano with both hands, without any artistic conception.
Ye Futian began to contemplate the idea of great freedom, but he could only see that the people in the painting seemed to be playing music, and could not understand the will behind it. However, the more so, the more extraordinary it becomes.
The concept of great freedom cannot be visualized, which only proves that his own realm is not enough.
Ye Futian stood there quietly, just looking at this stone wall, he was the only one.
Ye Wuchen is in front of the stone wall of Sword, Heifengdiao is in front of the stone wall of Golden-winged Dapeng, and Yu Sheng is in front of the stone wall of Waves. Each of the four people comprehends one stone wall.
Ye Futian's world seemed to have become very quiet, but in fact, the ruins of Cangshan Mountain were full of people.
Ruo Qiu glanced at Ye Futian. He was too conspicuous. He was the only one occupying a stone wall.
"No one has ever been able to understand the mystery of that stone wall, but he is just pretending there. You should understand who he is." Ruo Qiu said lightly to Ruo Yu beside her.
How long have they been here? Ye Futian actually stayed in front of the stone walls on all sides, just to waste time.
Ruoyu also glanced over there, somewhat confused about Ye Futian's intentions.
"Senior Brother Yan has sensed a ray of sword intent." Ruoqiu said with a smile at this time, looking at Yan Lu not far in front of him. Yan Lu was surrounded by a ray of sword intent, coming from the stone wall.
Yan Lu took a deep breath and said: "This poem indeed contains a powerful artistic conception. Just by looking at its shape, you can feel a wisp of the will of the sword. It will take a long time to fully understand it."
"Senior Brother Yan has such a talent, which is beyond the reach of others." Ruo Qiu said with a smile.
"It's much worse than Senior Sister Yun." Yan Lu raised his head and looked at Yun Qianmo, who was standing on a high boulder not far away. He saw Yun Qianmo's body was surrounded by sword intent, and he obviously had a deeper understanding than him.
People came to the Cangshan ruins one after another, making the place more and more lively. At this time, a figure attracted the attention of many people.
This person's appearance is extremely outstanding. Even the dazzling Yun Qianmo is slightly inferior to her in terms of appearance alone. There are many strong guards around her.
The visitor is Lin Yueyao, the most beautiful woman in Cangye Kingdom. In terms of appearance, naturally few people can compare with her.
Her beautiful eyes fell in one direction, and she instantly saw Ye Wuchen. His graceful body flashed towards Ye Wuchen, and his figure fell beside Ye Wuchen.
Gu Cheng Ruoqiu and his party looked over there. Ye Futian seemed to know Ye Wuchen before. This woman also went over there. Who is this Ye Wuchen
This stunning woman also comes from a hundred countries
Ye Wuchen's eyes suddenly opened and he glanced at Lin Yueyao beside him. Lin Yueyao screamed and closed her eyes tightly, only feeling a sword piercing her eyes.
"Are you okay?" Ye Wuchen said.
Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes slowly opened, a little red. She looked at Ye Wuchen and said, "Do you want my life?"
"I was practicing and didn't know it was you." Ye Wuchen said.
Lin Yueyao was a little speechless, then looked at the stone wall and murmured: "Is this the stone wall of the Cangshan ruins? Why can't I see any artistic conception? How did you realize it?"
"I don't understand much at first, but here comes an abnormal guy." Ye Wuchen said.
"Abnormal guy?" Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes showed a strange look, and then she looked elsewhere. Then she saw a figure standing alone in front of a stone wall, as if she was independent from the world.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes. Could this guy not be so independent? Ye Wuchen was right, he was indeed not a normal person!
(End of chapter)