Chapter 777

It is said that baizun mountain is not a plane. In fact, it is still above the dragon vein. It is only in all directions. It is set up into a great array and completely separated. Only one entrance can enter it.

"Baizun mountain, although called" baizunshan ", actually more than 100 venerable people left their marks and inheritance. It is estimated that there are no less than hundreds of them, distributed in all corners of the country!"

Qiao Xuan explained.

"Ha ha, Lu Ming, it seems that we are going to practice separately. After a period of time, we will see who has made rapid progress!"

Empty into ha ha smile way.

Each of them is good at different directions and understands different artistic conception. Of course, they can not practice together. In baizun mountain, they need to find the most suitable one for themselves, so as to enhance their understanding.

Again, it's up to chance.

"Good! We'll meet here in a while! " Lu Ming nods.

Then, eight people dispersed, each chose a direction, flew forward.

Baizun mountain is very large, with a radius of no less than hundreds of thousands of miles. There are countless peaks. I don't know which peak or corner there will be a Zun's mark.

What's more, the spirit of baizun mountain is unimaginable, which is several times stronger than that on the Dragon veins outside.

Lu Ming feels that the aura intensity here is almost the same as that of the inferior Lingjing.

What kind of concept is this? It's equivalent to the diffuse between heaven and earth. It's all inferior Spirit Crystal.

The amount of aura contained in several pieces of lower level Spirit Crystal is between one inhalation.

"If you practice here, you don't need a Spirit Crystal!"

Lu Ming sighed that he was really envious of the people of those big families.

However, it is not the time to practice. It is the key to find your own mark and understand the artistic conception.

Lu Ming flew all the way. Soon, he found a dozen people sitting on the shore of a small lake.

Lu Ming falls down and finds a strong air engine in the lake.

He sensed it carefully, and suddenly felt that there was a huge dragon in the lake, which was attacking him. This dragon contained a strong artistic conception of water.

Lu Mingjing stands still and lets the Dragon rush by.

"It's a pity that he has not been able to understand the artistic conception of water by combining it with water."

Lu Ming didn't stop, but rose into the air and flew towards the distance.

Next, he found several marks left by the strong spirit, but none of them was suitable for him.

"Well?"

Suddenly, Lu Ming finds a cliff in front of him. On the cliff, there is a deep mark, which seems to be left by a sword.

The cliff is several kilometers high. In front of the cliff, there are more than a dozen stone pillars standing on the ground, level with the cliff.

On the pillar, a figure sat cross legged.

There are 18 stone pillars in total, of which 17 are already occupied, and only one is uninhabited, and this one is closest to the cliff.

Lu Ming flies up and lands on the pillar.

"The artistic conception of wind!"

As soon as Lu Ming sensed it, he found that the notch on the cliff contained the mysterious artistic conception of wind, and the artistic conception of wind was exactly what Lu Ming needed.

When Lu Ming landed, people on the other pillars opened their eyes one after another. After seeing Lu Ming, his face changed slightly.

"Brother, I advise you to leave the pillar!"

A young woman spoke to Lu Ming.

"Why?" Lu Ming frowned slightly.

"Because the stone pillar has been reserved, and the man has spoken, others can't step on it!"

The woman explained.

"Oh? And the man? " Lu Mingdao.

"That man is not in baizun mountain now. Maybe he is practicing in other places!"

Lu Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "since I'm not here, why can't I use it? Moreover, baizun mountain is a public place. I have never heard of anyone who belongs to it. If he is not here, I can use it! "

After that, Lu Ming sat cross legged.

"Hey, boy, I might as well tell you that the man's name is Miao Yi, the youngest son of the Miao family!"

On the other pillar, there was a sneer.

"Miao Yi? Miao Yi of QIANJIAO list 501

Lu Ming's expression moved and said.

"Not bad, hehe, so I advise you to leave. When he comes and sees you on the top, your fate will not be good!"

The young man sneered.

"Then wait till he comes."

Lu Ming's light way has no intention of leaving.

"Hum, you can't do what you can. When Miao Yi comes, you will cry!"

The young man snorted coldly.

Lu Ming is not in charge of the things around him. He looks at the notch on the cliff.

Slowly, the mark in Lu Ming's eyes changed, into a sword, and then, into a figure, dancing in the void, each sword contains a mysterious artistic conception of wind.Even if it is the same artistic conception, different people have different understanding.

How profound is the understanding of artistic conception by the strong in spirit and spirit? By contrast, Lu Ming can confirm each other with his own artistic conception, seek inspiration, and quickly improve the understanding of artistic conception.

When the artistic conception reaches the second level, it is not only by means of augite that we can break through continuously. If we use the augite alone, we will easily encounter bottlenecks and need to understand them.

As long as the augite is combined with one's own understanding, it is the best way.

In a twinkling of an eye, three days later, Lu Ming had a lot of new insights into the artistic conception of wind.

Continue to practice, time goes by day by day, and four days later, Lu Ming has been here for seven days.

This day, when Lu Ming is comprehending, he suddenly feels a sharp killing opportunity, covering him.

His eyes moved and he looked aside.

There, a young man in a green robe is coming step by step.

"It's Miao Yi. Here comes Miao Yi."

"That boy, trouble!"

Seeing the visitors, the people around him began to shout.

In particular, the young man who said Lu Ming could not do more than he could, was a little gloating.

"Now, you cry!" The young man sneered.

Miao Yi, dressed in a green robe and with his hands on his back, stepped into the sky and appeared not far from the stone pillar.

"Boy, who asked you to sit on that stone pillar? No one told you that I ordered that stone pillar?"

Miao Yi looks down at Lu Ming. His voice is cold and gloomy. He looks like a poisonous insect. He is staring at his enemy and makes people feel cold.

"Yes, I was told that when I first came here."

Lu Ming smiles faintly.

"Since someone told you that you dare to sit on it, don't you take me seriously? Now, roll down from the top, slap yourself a hundred times, and then roll as far as you can, I don't care about it! "

Miao Yi commanded the way, just as he was commanding a slave.

Lu Ming shakes his head and smiles. Miao Yi is really overbearing.

However, when was he afraid of being bullied by others?

"Let me ask you, is this baizunshan from your Miao family?"

Lu Mingdao.

"Of course not!"

Miao Yidao.

"Since it's not, what's wrong with you practicing here? First come, first served, don't you know? You want to, wait on the side. "

Lu Ming waved.

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