I Am a Magic Sword

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Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Seventeen decided to continue to comprehend the artistic conception.

The master Liu said that the Taoist Pavilion had little effect on the improvement of the artistic conception of the Dacheng period. The seventeen bodies had two types of artistic conception.

Concentrating and calming, the seventeen quickly sank into the perception of the artistic conception of force.

In the mind of the seventeenth, the scenes of the previous use of power began to appear, bursting heads, spattered gravel, fallen gates, flying enemies...Every detail of the use of power, he revisited again. The summary is to keep understanding.

Seventeen, born with divine power and strong physique, fits the ideal of strength far beyond ordinary people.

For a long time, he has been pursuing the power of the body and using the advantages of the body power to defeat the enemy!

Under the increase of Wudao Pavilion, it seems like a matter of course, he is more and more proficient in the use of power, and his understanding of power is becoming more and more profound.

An hour passed quickly, and when Seventeen opened his eyes again, he clenched his fists tightly.

The sturdy arms are full of explosive power!

Wu Dao returned to the dark room, standing at seventeen, but staggering in his footsteps, shaking his dizzy head. He found that his stomach was extremely hungry, as if he had not eaten for half a year!

The door was opened and Master Liu said, "Come out!"

Seventeen walked out of the door of the Taoist room and looked back at the dark room.

It would be great if you could stay in it until the artistic conception of power is great.

"Why, reluctant?" Master Liu asked.

"A bit!"

"Ordinary people come out, you have this expression!" Master Liu said, "It seems that you should have some gains, just don't waste so many spirit stones!"

"should not!"

"If you are lucky enough, staying in the Taoist Pavilion for an hour can withstand ten years of hard work outside!" Master Liu said with some arrogance. "I tell you, you can enter the Taoist Pavilion. The geniuses are more fortunate! There is only one Taoist Pavilion in Nanyun Kingdom, and this one is generally not open to the outside world!"

Seventeen mentioned the red blood sword, nodded in agreement.

In the Taoist Pavilion, he learned a lot.

"Is it possible to pay a price or enter?"

"Yeah, Your Majesty has already marked the price clearly. Twenty thousand soul stones per hour, many big families and Zongmen know about it, but there are very few people coming, and sometimes no one buys places in two or three years!"

"..."

Two thousand spirit stones!

Seventeen stunned.

An hour of twenty thousand spirit stones is just like grabbing money!

In a short period of time, seventeen enjoyed the emperor-level treatment of 20,000 spirit stones!

Seventeen left the Dao Pavilion in a complex mood.

Inside the Red Blood Sword, Chen Hao asked, "Seventeen, is there any promotion?"

"If this trip is worthwhile, the conception of power has been improved from entry to Xiaocheng, and there is still a distance from Dacheng!" Seventeen tone said with some excitement, "I thought that the conception of power will take a long time to become successful!"

Chen Hao said with satisfaction: "That's already pretty good!"

Seventeen once told Chen Hao about the conception of power, and the conception of power is very difficult to comprehend. He has never heard of the conception of power in the famous master of the entire Nanyun Kingdom.

The cultivation of the artistic conception of power is equally difficult!

For the most recent period, Seventeen has hardly gained insight into the conception of power, even after refining the flesh in Hualong Chi yesterday!

The comprehension of the seventeen is already good, and with the help of the Red Blood Sword, the improvement of the power conception is so difficult. I can imagine the difficulty of practicing the power conception!

In addition to the palace, the seventeen went straight to the restaurant, just like the starved ghost reincarnated.

The emperor of Nanyun Kingdom saw him at seventeen.

The rewards have also been received, and the limelight that should have appeared is also out!

Yundu, the last place to stay, 17 should also leave.

Chen Hao knew that Miss Seventeen must still miss Miss Lan's family.

Seventeen is very beautiful now. The first person of the young martial artist of Nanyun almost crushed other geniuses, but in his identity can he really make the two families, the Lan family and the Chen family, compromise?

This may be difficult.

He also understands!

Before leaving, Seventeen plans to say goodbye to Ye Lijun. After all, Ye Lijun is a friend of his master Su Yi. In these days in Yundu, thanks to others' care.

But on the first day, seventeen did not see Ye Lijun, saying that he was summoned into the palace by the emperor.

"Does it matter?"

"I don't know!" Saner shook his head. "Anyway, it's not a good thing. The general looked very bad when he went out!"

"Then I will visit again someday!"

"Ok!"

The next day, when he met Ye Lijun at the 17th, he found that his whole spirit was a bit weak.

This is very abnormal, and it can't be a trivial thing for the master who breaks the sky.

Ye Lijun sighed: "I heard that you are leaving?"

"Yes, the conference of talents has ended, and you have met your majesty, it is time to go back!"

Ye Lijun said slowly: "Yes, you should go back, go back and say hello to Lao Su for me!"

"Okay!" Seventeen see Ye Lijun looked sad, a little curious, asked boldly, "What trouble has the General General encountered recently?"

Ye Lijun glanced at Seventeen and finally said: "It's not that I'm in trouble, but Nanyun's is in trouble!"

"Is it a black blood country?" Seventeen asked immediately.

Ye Lijun shook his head: "It's not a black blood country! Since your kid slaughtered their five cities, they have been much more honest recently, and have been holding their hands, they have stalemate with the Bauhinia Legion on the border!"

The battle between Nanyun Kingdom and the Black Blood Kingdom is very clear. The Black Iron Army had no intention of attacking the Southern Cloud Kingdom. Their mission was to guard against the Southern Cloud Kingdom. If it was not the last time that the Bauhinia Army attacked the Black Blood Kingdom, I am afraid that the two countries would still fight. Can't get up.

"The general is referring to..."

"It's Chen Guo!"

Chen Guo, seventeen very familiar countries.

The main defense of the Golden Armor of the South Cloud Kingdom!

And Lan Dalei, the father of Miss Lan, is the general of the Golden Armor.

The 17-year-old Yiyang City was close to the border.

"Did Chen Guo fight us?"

"Huh!" Ye Lijun nodded.

"Then relying on the natural danger of Xiongjuguan, shouldn't it be a big problem to defend Chen Guo?"

Seventeen is very clear. Since the founding of the Nanyun Kingdom for hundreds of years, Chen Guo has only broken through the three-time Xiongju Pass, and was quickly taken back by the Golden Armor Corps.

Yiyang City has never been lost after being run by the Lan family for generations!

Seventeen is not worried.

"What's not a big problem, it's a big problem!" The tea table exploded directly under Ye Lijun's palm. Ye Lijun's face turned red and he broke his mouth. Disabled! The major cities are in a hurry, and now Heishui County is probably halfway down, and he is a stupid waste!"