Lin Yueyao looked at Ye Futian's back with beautiful eyes, listening to Ye Wuchen's meaning, it seemed that Ye Futian helped him understand.
But this guy is obviously only at the cultivation level of the glory realm, how can he be so enchanting
However, thinking of his performance at Fenghua Banquet and Listening Feng Banquet, it is true that he cannot be regarded as an ordinary person.
"What is he doing?" Lin Yueyao asked softly.
"It should be comprehending, that is the last stone wall he has comprehended." Ye Wuchen spoke calmly, and Lin Yueyao looked at other stone walls again. She saw Yu Sheng and the Black Wind Sculpture.
That Black Wind Sculpture is also practicing? Feel the remains of Cangshan
Thinking of the rest of his life around Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, these two evildoers are nothing more than that, and now even an ordinary monster beast has to become a spirit
Ye Futian didn't know Lin Yueyao's thoughts, or even knew she was coming. At this time, he was still quietly comprehending, closing his eyes and letting everything go. The stone walls of Cangshan all around came into his mind, and the waves roared. The wave is higher than the wave.
Gradually, there seemed to be a picture in his mind, a figure in white clothes playing the piano, sitting on the Cangshan mountain, by the coast, with a sword dancing in front of him.
The swordsmanship was bleak, the waves came, fell into the sword's intent, turned into a thousand silk rain, on the mountain, a sword of light and cold, cut off the sorrow.
It turns out that the poem does have an artistic conception.
The golden-winged roc bird whizzed into the sky, wanting to send you farewell, whistling on the coast, transforming the endless afterimages, and rolling up the storm.
All this seems to turn into a picture.
The four stone walls do not exist separately, but can unite with mood and conception.
The light was shining, and the soul of Ye Futian Qin appeared. He sat cross-legged, stroking the piano with both hands, and started playing alone.
The melodious piano sound drew the attention of many people instantly, and many people looked at him with a strange look.
A Qin Yin Master of the Nine-Star Glory Realm, playing the piano in front of the stone wall that no one can comprehend, could it be that he could comprehend the artistic conception
Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes flickered, this guy...really treats other people as if they don't exist.
"Interesting." Liu Yuan glanced at Ye Futian's side, smiled faintly, Yun Qianmo's beautiful eyes also flashed with a strange color.
The sound of the piano conveys a sense of transcendence, like playing on an empty mountain.
In the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, there are waves beating against the empty mountains, there are birds flying in the sky, and some people are dancing swords to cut away their sorrows. This situation and situation have actually matched the sound of the piano.
Accompanied by Ye Futian's playing, the will contained in the stone wall seemed to fit with his piano sound and resonated. Then, a will to the piano sound came to Ye Futian's mind, making the artistic conception stronger, as if borrowing from Ye. Futian's hand played out the artistic conception.
Not only that, at this moment Ye Futian's appearance also resonated with the other three stone walls, and the will of the sword, the will of the golden wing and the will of the sea surged into his mind, and was released from the sound of the piano.
A picture followed the sound of the piano and penetrated into Yu Sheng's mind. Yu Sheng's body trembled fiercely, and he immediately felt the artistic conception contained in the rock wall of the waves and the golden winged big Peng rock clearly appearing in his mind. Can be very intuitive.
The same artistic conception also entered Hei Feng Diao's mind, and Hei Feng Diao's wings flapped, seeming a little excited.
After that, Ye Wuchen, who was standing there, suddenly felt a sword intent with the sound of the piano. His eyes flashed, and then turned to look at the stone wall of the sword. He seemed to see a clear and incomparable picture, with an illusion. The figure dancing with swordsmanship.
The person who received the same treatment as Ye Wuchen was Ruoyu, but she was puzzled at first, and felt that the artistic conception in the sound of the piano was getting stronger and stronger. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian in shock, and then she understood, and looked at Jianzhi Shek Pik sentiment.
However, other people didn’t know the changes that took place in a few people, and they were still quietly comprehending, but in the sound of the piano, before they knew it, their comprehension seemed to have become better and their comprehension deeper, which made them all feel better. Secretly happy in my heart, quietly comprehending, so a strange scene appeared, this space, as if only the sound of the piano, no other sounds.
It seemed that after a long time, the sound of the piano finally stopped. Ye Futian felt his own change and showed a faint smile. It seems that he is in the deserted ancient world and does not need to worry about not getting luck.
When Luo Junlin seized the luck of the princes in the desolate ancient world, he was valued by the Palace of the Xuanwang. Then, what forces would notice him
As the piano sound stopped, some people smiled and their perception improved, but they didn’t know that it was the effect of the piano sound mood. They only thought it was their own comprehension, and only a few people felt that the piano sound played a little role in it. The artistic conception of Qin Yin somewhat fits the scene here.
Sword intent flowed through Ye Wuchen's body, and then disappeared. He opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt that Ye Futian was abnormal. This was not something normal people could do.
Ye Wuchen understood that Ye Futian was very likely to have understood this Cangshan ruins, something that no one had done before, he did it.
"What happened?" Lin Yueyao asked.
"That guy is teaching me how to practice swordsmanship." Ye Wuchen whispered.
"He taught you? Yiqin?" Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were taken aback, and when Ye Wuchen nodded seriously, she immediately understood, and looked at Ye Futian with a bit of resentment. At any rate, she was the person on the Cangye National Fenghua list. , Can't let her comprehend it by the way
At this time, Yan Lu's sword intent was flowing, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Ruoqiu and the others behind him: "How do you feel?"
"Brother, I have some understanding." Gu Jiang said.
"I also realized a little bit." Ruo Qiu was a little excited.
"Yes, Ruoyu, how about you." Yan Lu nodded, and then looked at Ruoyu. At this moment, Ruoyu's beautiful eyes opened and she was still in shock. She actually cultivated the sword technique on the stone wall
She felt a little crazy, just so inexplicable, she realized that Qin Yin sent the artistic conception into her mind, and then she looked at the stone wall as if she had seen through the sword.
"Fortunately." Ruo Yu was a little lost.
"I don't know what I'm thinking." Ruoqiu couldn't help but feel displeased when she saw that her sister was a little confused.
"Yunqianmo." At this time, Liu Yuan looked at Yunqianmo again and said, "How do you learn and see how much you understand?"
"No time." Yun Qianmo responded coldly.
Liu Yuan smiled, and saw the wind roaring around his body, everyone looked at Liu Yuan, and saw a strong wind will emerge from him, causing the wind to blow violently in the surrounding heaven and earth.
The luck bloomed, and it was all integrated into the will of the wind, and I saw a terrifying dark storm sweeping towards Yunqianmo's body, and every wind in that terrible tornado turned into a blade of wind. , Extremely sharp, the gathering storms can tear everything apart, terrifying to the extreme.
Integrating Qi Luck into the Will of Wind and releasing spells, regardless of whether Yunqianmo refused or not, he directly attacked.
"A strong will, worthy of being a member of the Liu Family, the land of a thousand alliances." Everyone looked at Liu Yuan, and it was obvious that he had learned a lot.
Yun Qianmo turned around, and her clothes fluttered in the violent wind, and a sword appeared in her hand.
The same luck bloomed and merged into the will of the sword. Then, the sword intent whistled, the clouds swung the sword, and a sword curtain was born around it.
The tornado ripped through and collided with the sword intent, the surrounding world changed color, the boulders shattered, the clouds stood in the sky, the long hair flew, the will of the sword became stronger, and the storm that swept away was cut off a little bit.
When the storm disappeared, the shadow of Yunqianmo stood proudly in the void.
"As expected of Senior Sister Yun." Ruo Qiu exclaimed: "I felt the artistic conception in the stone wall with the sword technique just now."
Ruo Yu flashed her beautiful eyes and whispered: "The sword is wrong."
"What nonsense are you talking about." Ruo Qiu glared at Ruo Yu.
"Let's just try it with the strength we have learned here." Liu Yuan said, his voice fell, and he saw his body soaring into the sky, and he hurried towards the Yunqian Mo like a peng bird.
At this moment, Liu Yuan seemed to transform into Peng.
Yunqianmo held the sword, as if the artistic conception of a sword descended. Seeing Pengniao coming across the void, she swung the sword to transform the light and shadow into the void.
Afterimages of the Dapeng Bird appeared, and the bodies of the two of them were touching, and it was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, Liu Yuan's body had already left, but Yun Qianmo's graceful body continued to descend.
Looking at Liu Yuan again, he hovered proudly in the sky, and said with a faint smile: "Yun Qianmo, it seems that your savvy is not good, the disciple of Yu Jianzong, it seems that it is nothing more than that."
Many people around looked at the two of them. Although Liu Yuan had the advantage, it did not mean that Yunqianmo's comprehension was not as good as him. The stone stele on all sides, except for the stone stele that no one understood, the sword stele is the most difficult to comprehend. , Its artistic conception is hidden in the poem, so this is not fair.
Liu Yuan said so after taking advantage of it, apparently deliberately in front of Yunqianmo.
The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect in the land of a thousand alliances all showed anger, and Ruo Yu also showed a touch of displeasure. She opened the mouth and said: "Sister Yun, your sword technique can be more perfect."
Yunqianmo looked at Ruoyu, Yanlu Wangjue and others also looked at Ruoyu, what nonsense this girl said.
If Yu didn’t care about everyone’s gaze, a sword appeared in her hand, the sword intent filled her, and then she swung the sword. In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to have endless sword shadows, swords of silk rain, and every drop contained the meaning of cutting the void. Li, coupled with the sword intent revealed on her body, is obviously more brilliant than Yun Qianmo's sword intent.
This scene made many people show a different color, and Ruo Qiu also looked at his sister in shock.
How could Ruoyu's talent be comparable to Yunqianmo, but the sword technique she used was clearly stronger. If this sword technique were to bloom from Yunqianmo before, Liu Yuan was afraid that he would not be able to retreat.
"Junior sister, how did you comprehend it?" Yan Lu Wangjue and others stepped forward to stare at Ruoyu.
Yunqianmo also looked at her and said, "How did you do it?"
The eyes of the people around them all fell on Ruo Yu, a woman of the first stage of the realm, a younger disciple of the Yujian Sect, actually comprehended the sword technique in the stone wall of the sword
ps: The third one, the brothers who still want to see have voted for Wuhen!