Chapter 1291

"The artistic conception of the earth, wind, fire, thunder and water is indeed five different artistic conception, and they are combined with each other. You are barely qualified for the examination. However, whether you can get the chaos classic and whether you can cultivate successfully still needs to go through a series of tests."

Tu Yi looks at Lu Ming's five kinds of artistic conception and nods slightly. In the depth of his eyes, the light of hope is revealed.

Lu Ming was surprised at the abnormal condition of practicing chaos.

First of all, we should understand five completely different attributes of artistic conception.

For example, Lu Ming, the mood of the earth, the mood of wind, the mood of fire, the mood of thunder and the mood of water are five completely different artistic conception.

If Lu Ming is practicing the artistic conception of the earth, and the other is the artistic conception of mountains or soil, it will not work.

Because the artistic conception of mountains, or soil, is the same as that of earth.

Or, if you have cultivated the artistic conception of water, ice and swamp, you can't, because the essential attribute is the same.

Only five kinds of artistic conception with completely different attributes have been cultivated to the fourth level of perfection. It is very difficult for hundreds of millions of talents to have one.

What's more, five kinds of artistic conception should be integrated successfully, which is even more difficult and harsh.

But for Lu Ming's blood of Jiulong, it would not have been possible.

It's hard for Lu Ming to imagine who else in the world can achieve such a requirement.

And this is only a preliminary test to meet the requirements, want to practice, still need to pass the test.

"Well, what should be said is almost what you said. Next, take the test. Go in through that channel and go straight ahead. If you can go to the end, you can get the chaos classic and cultivate the chaotic artistic conception. If you fail on the way, it will be transmitted out, and I will send you back naturally!"

"What's more, time has been accelerated many times here. Even if you stay here for a few years, the outside world is likely to be just a short time in the past, so you can relax and accept the test with ease."

The soil is the same.

"For a few years here, only for a while?"

Lu Ming's eyes brightened, and then she was overjoyed.

What he was worried about was that he was afraid of staying here for too long and that there would be changes in the outside world, such as Dan Dan and bubbles, or the situation in the land of shenhuang.

But now, Lu Ming doesn't need to worry.

In the past few years, the outside world is just for a while. What should I worry about.

At the same time, he also marveled at the strength of the Hunyuan sect.

Hunyuanzong, what kind of power is it? It's so unpredictable and so powerful that it's hard to imagine.

"Chaos Sutra, I must get it!"

To worry about the future, Lu Ming's eyes, showing a sense of war, fists can not help holding together.

Chaotic artistic conception, this kind of artistic conception in the legend, if he can cultivate successfully, his combat power will certainly become the enhancement of terror and become his strongest Assassin's mace.

The key is that it is unimaginable to help in the future.

Lu Ming's eyes, slowly become firm.

"Elder Tu, the younger generation will go!"

Lu Ming hugged the earth one by one, then stepped out and walked towards the passage. His figure gradually disappeared in the passage.

"For many years, I've been waiting for someone again. This time, we must succeed!"

Looking at Lu Ming's disappearing back, earth's eyes also reveal hope and expectation.

He has been waiting for endless years, and for a long time, some of his most brilliant talents have met the requirements and been brought here.

Unfortunately, no one can go to the end, through all the tests, cultivate into a chaotic mood.

So, he had to wait.

Every time someone comes, it is a hope. He is full of expectation and hopes that someone can succeed in practice.

Tuyi, standing quietly in the hall, quietly waiting.

...

Lu Ming stepped into the passage. At first, everything in the passage was quiet, but after a period of time, the surrounding environment changed suddenly.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Suddenly, a roar full of killing thoughts rings out, endless killing thoughts, suddenly covering Lu Ming's whole body.

At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes turned red. It seemed that countless wild animals had been inspired. Lu Ming's heart was also full of endless killing thoughts.

This kind of killing idea is too cold and too strong. Ordinary people will become idiots when they are flushed by this killing idea.

But Lu Ming's eyes, just at the beginning of a wave, immediately, calm down.

"It's the test of Sha Nian again, but it's not as good as the endless killing thought of the third blood."

Lu Ming thinks in her heart, her eyes are more and more calm, and she is not influenced by killing thoughts.

In fact, Lu Ming also knows why there is a test of killing ideas.

Because if a warrior wants to step on the top of the mountain, he must kill him. This road is destined to be the road of blood and blood. The road is destined to be the road of bloodshed. People who are not determined will be influenced by the idea of killing.Therefore, the test of some powerful inheritance settings will test the level of Sinian.

Unfortunately, Lu Ming's third blood is endless. These tests, compared with the third blood, are pediatrics.

No matter what to kill, Lu Ming is indifferent. Her eyes are calm. Step by step, she steps forward unswervingly.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed again.

That endless killing thought, disappeared without a trace.

Squeak...

in Lu Ming's ear, there are bursts of pleasant bird calls, clear and sweet.

Breeze blowing, bring bursts of flowers, refreshing.

In contrast to the endless killing thoughts just now, it makes Lu Ming's heart calm down.

Looking up, Lu Ming finds that he is outside a small mountain village.

In front of us is a small mountain village.

Around the village, green grass, flowers, colorful, there are birds flying, singing, like a paradise in general.

Ring the bell!

A girl of six or seven years old, pink and tender, with a red face, was very lovely. She had a string of bells on her wrists and ankles. As soon as she walked, she made a pleasant sound.

The little girl trotted to Lu Ming. She looked at Lu Ming curiously and said in a low voice, "big brother, are you a foreigner? Is it lost? Come to my house and have a drink of milk tea

After that, the little girl takes Lu Ming's big hand and walks towards the village. She is so naive and lovely that Lu Ming can't bear to refuse.

"Hello, young man!"

A simple and honest man, carrying a handful of firewood, saw Lu Ming, with a simple smile, and said hello to Lu Ming.

Even if Lu Ming knew that this was an illusion, he couldn't help being infected by the simplicity. He had a smile on his face and nodded his head.

"My mother, this big brother is lost. I'll take him as a guest and invite him to drink milk tea!"

The little girl pulls Lu Ming into the village and comes to a wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, there was a young woman in her thirties. After seeing Lu Ming, she showed a clean smile and fondly touched the little girl's head and said, "since it's Lingling's friend, that's her friend. You wait, I'll get milk tea!"

The young woman came into the house and quickly took out the tea bricks to make tea for Lu Ming. Soon, the strong smell of milk tea wafted in front of the wooden house.

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