Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

Jiang He was a little confused.

The power of artistic conception can only be comprehended by the ninth-rank realm. Mastering the power of artistic conception will contain the power of heaven and earth in the moves, which will greatly increase the strength of the warrior.

For example, the third elder of the Demon Sect, when he burst out with all his strength, even the air seemed to be on fire, and between his fists, he carried the terrifying power of the mood of fire. It was not the third elder of the Demon Sect who died at night, but Jiang He.

Closing his eyes, Jiang He felt it carefully.

Then he walked out of the courtyard again, went outside, took out the Dragon Saber and tried out the sword technique.

brush!

A knife was cut out, and the sound of the knife broke through the air.

It was just an ordinary slash, without using the "Nine-layered Thunder Sword Secret Tome", but this sword slashed out the slightest arc of lightning, and even slashed with one slash, and even the air had a crackling feeling.

Slash again!

Jiang He slashed dozens of knives one after another, and the "power of thunderous artistic conception" that he could mobilize became more and more, and even ordinary slashes could slash the first effect of the "Nine Layers of Thunder Sword Secret Tome".

After a long time, Jiang He withdrew his sword.

He stood there, lost in thought.

"The power of thunder mood?"

"Have I really understood the power of Thunder's artistic conception? But I'm only at the peak of the eighth-rank realm, and I haven't entered the legendary epiphany or watched Lightning and Thunder's enlightenment. How can I understand it inexplicably?"

"If it's the power of Thunder's artistic conception, it's fine, if not, could it be that I made a mistake in my practice?"

As a newcomer to martial arts who had only been in martial arts for a month, and who had no one to guide him in pondering and cultivating by himself, Jiang He was very worried.

"Would you like me to call and ask?"

"It seems that I'm relatively unlucky. The only rank nine warriors I know alive are Master Chen Jingzhou, and the third and sixth elders of the Demon Sect are dead."

"Chen Jingzhou is a ninth-rank martial artist who has comprehended Sword Intent, and he must be familiar with this aspect."

Jiang He took out his cell phone and found Chen Jingzhou's cell phone number from the phone book. After thinking about it, he didn't dial it out.

after all……

I am not too familiar with Chen Jingzhou.

His fingertips touched the screen of the mobile phone, looking at the few names in the phone book, suddenly his eyes moved, and he landed on the number with the note name "Lao Cheng".

"Old Cheng, Cheng Dongfeng!"

"That's right, Cheng Dongfeng is a disciple of the Eight Diagrams Sect, and he has even been instructed by the patriarch of the Eight Diagrams Sect. His vision must be extraordinary!"

After dialing the phone, Cheng Dongfeng answered it very quickly and laughed, "Jiang He, why did you remember to call me today?"

"Master Cheng, is it inconvenient for you now?"

Jiang He's voice was a little low, after all, asking others for advice like this could easily reflect his own lack of knowledge in martial arts, and it was reasonable to be a little embarrassed: "That's right, I've encountered a little difficulty in my cultivation recently, and I want to ask you about something. "

Cheng Dongfeng was having lunch at a hand-held food restaurant in Lingzhou City.

Lingzhou City has been surprisingly peaceful recently.

There were not even a few incidents where the beasts attacked the villagers, and as a large number of villagers from nearby towns and towns moved into the base city, the work of the various departments of the Martial Arts Administration Bureau became a lot easier.

In addition, the assistant came to Lingzhou City last week, and really solved the "house" problem for Cheng Dongfeng. He paid 10 million to buy a large flat for Cheng Dongfeng, and it was a duplex. kind.

Cheng Dongfeng was in a very good mood, and he had always taken the initiative to treat guests, inviting Duan Tianhe, Mu Wanqiu, Wu Yueru and others to dinner.

Chen Jingzhou was not at the dinner table. He had something to do temporarily and went back to Yu Town.

When everyone heard that it was Jiang He's call, they immediately became quiet and listened carefully.

Cheng Dongfeng was still a little apprehensive... Who knows what happened when this uncle called suddenly?

But as soon as he heard Jiang He's words, he immediately raised his head and raised his chest, sitting a lot more boldly, leaned back on his chair, turned on the speakerphone on purpose, and said with a smile, "Jiang He, you're asking the right person, I, Cheng Dongfeng, have martial arts skills. The cultivation base is barely a seventh-rank martial arts master, but in terms of vision, the ordinary eighth-rank can't compare to me."

"what?"

Jiang He was a little disappointed: "Is it only the eighth rank? Then, Master Cheng, how much do you know about the ninth rank?"

"how?"

"You look down on my old Cheng?"

Cheng Dongfeng smiled lightly and said, "Ninth-rank warriors are also divided into four realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak, but the combat power of ninth-grade realm cannot be simply based on realm. A martial artist at the early stage of the ninth-rank realm is definitely not weaker than the late ninth-rank realm, and he can even fight against a peak ninth-rank martial artist who has not comprehended the power of artistic conception."

In the box, everyone else nodded.

This point belongs to "common sense of martial arts", and everyone is not weak, so naturally they are aware of it.

But on the other end of the phone, Jiang He's surprised voice came.

I just listened to Jiang Hedao: "Are the ninth-rank warriors who have understood the power of artistic conception so strong? But... I don't feel how powerful the sixth and third elders of the Demon Sect are."

"..."

The smile on Cheng Dongfeng's face froze, his hands shook and he almost smashed his phone.

Jiang He said again, "Master Cheng, you just said that an early stage ninth-rank warrior who has comprehended the power of artistic conception is comparable to a peak ninth-rank warrior who has not mastered the power of artistic conception... A ninth-rank peak warrior, are you so rubbish? Others nine You can grasp the power of artistic conception in the early stage.”

Cheng Dongfeng was full of black lines and said speechlessly: "Do you think the power of artistic conception is Chinese cabbage? I am just giving an example. In fact, there are fewer warriors who can comprehend the power of artistic conception at the early stage of the ninth-rank realm. There are many who have not mastered the power of artistic conception in the peak realm of the ninth-rank realm for many years... A warrior who can comprehend the power of artistic conception in the middle and late stages of the ninth-rank realm can be considered a genius."

"Really? Can the eighth-rank martial artist master the power of artistic conception?"

Jiang He's voice seemed even more lost.

Cheng Dongfeng didn't want to think about it, and said decisively: "Although it is theoretically possible, it is impossible at all, at least I have never heard of anyone who mastered the power of artistic conception when they were in the eighth-rank realm, even in ancient martial arts. I'm afraid the era has never passed... eh?"

Before he could finish speaking, he vaguely heard Jiang He scolding, and hung up the phone.

Cheng Dongfeng put away his mobile phone and was confused. Seeing everyone staring at him, a bold thought suddenly arose in his heart, and he said in a low voice, "You guys, Jiang He suddenly asked about the power of mood, wouldn't it be? He has already broken through to the ninth rank, is he ready to start comprehending the power of mood?"

The crowd laughed.

Duan Tianhe couldn't help but said, "Old Cheng, this kind of thing... do you believe it yourself?"

"Jiang He didn't break through until he came back from Helan Mountain, right? It is said that he took the spirit of plants and trees to improve his cultivation and reached the late seventh stage... But even if he was riding a rocket, he could reach the late seventh stage in just a few days. Break through to the ninth stage?"

Duan Tianhe shook his head and said with a smile, "What's more, it is even more impossible to understand the power of artistic conception. How can he understand the power of artistic conception in the late seventh stage? Based on my understanding of Jiang He, it is estimated that he thought of this inexplicably. , so I called to inquire."

"Right."

Cheng Dongfeng nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.

…………

Jinyintan Village.

Jiang He's house, villa, living room, on the big sofa, Jiang He had a puzzled look on his face.

real or fake?

It is impossible to comprehend the power of artistic conception if it is not a rank nine?

"No... Cheng Dongfeng always likes to use exaggerated rhetoric when speaking. He also said that the sixth-rank inverse slashing at the seventh-rank is almost an unattainable martial arts myth... But when I was sixth-rank, the seventh-rank slain died in my hands. Rank 8, Rank 9, and even Rank 9 add up, and the number of people has reached double digits.”

Suddenly, a light flashed in Jiang He's mind, and he figured out the key.

"Inexplicably comprehended the power of thunder mood?"

"Wrong, I made a mistake!"

"It's because I cultivated into the Nine-layer Thunder Sword Secret Tome that I comprehended the power of the thunderous mood... As for why this happens... Is it because the third level of the Nine-layer Thunder Sword Secret Tome is too high, I use the planting point to cultivate After I got to Dacheng, naturally I was forced to comprehend the power of thunder mood?"

Perhaps, it is.

But Jiang He felt very uncomfortable.

Before breaking through the realm, there was no threshold for setbacks, so why did Te Niang realize the power of a mood without knowing it?

Is this kind of cultivation still fun?

After lunch, Jiang He went upstairs to sleep, and slept until seven o'clock in the afternoon. When he woke up, Aoi just made dinner...

After dinner, Jiang He was about to go for a walk outside to get some air when the phone rang.

Mu Wanqiu called.

"Jiang He, I have contacted the Chuan Shu Lin Clan. Lin Tianzheng is now in the south of the Yangtze River, and even the comatose Mr. Lin has been taken over. He said that he will leave early tomorrow morning and bring the original stone to exchange with you to increase his life expectancy. The treasure of Yuan detoxification."

"Jiangnan?"

Jiang He thought about it...

Anyway, I was going to go to Jiangnan to find some trouble with the Black Flood King, collect the materials needed to upgrade the farm, and immediately said: "Forget it, I won't bother him to make a trip, I just have something to go to Jiangnan, I'll leave about tomorrow, and I'll just trade with him in Jiangnan."

(PS: The third update is coming. Tomorrow there is something during the day, and the update will be placed at night.)