The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Two and a half days, let Ye Molian produce four fourth-order nine exercises, and to make Linger satisfied with the seal, this is definitely an impossible task.

But Ye Mo can't manage that much, starting with the sorrowful fire dance.

"Descriptive runes, I have a real attribute of wood, it is very simple to control, and the power of my prison dragon can also be fully supported, but this sad mood, to some trouble."

Ye Mo could not help but shake his head.

Sorrow and joy are two kinds of rejection emotions. To comprehend it into an artistic conception, and to integrate it into the imprint, it is a thing that Ye Mo has never tried.

"Yemo brother, you are the master of artistic conception, the two artistic conception of sadness and joyfulness, are a few simple artistic conceptions, but only to talk about the integration of two artistic concepts. You recall the purple fire of the purple girl. Taiji sword, the artistic conception that she displayed, that is the real difficulty. If you can achieve the integration of the two moods of sorrow and joy, you will have to merge any two mutually exclusive artistic conception in the future. It is also very simple."

Linger said.

"Yes, the integration of artistic conception is an indispensable course in the process of cultivation. This time is equivalent to one exercise."

Hong Ling is also interjecting.

"I know!"

Ye Mo nodded and sat down. The sketching was not the most important thing, but the understanding of sorrow and joy.

Gradually, Ye Mo is caught in the memory. The scene of sadness emerges, and his father died, with Xiao Yue leaving her, and also having a wind and clear death. Then, it is a joy. The picture appeared, Xiao Yue did not give up on him, the grass followed his **** and called the young master, he killed Cao Zhengxuan, reported the great hatred, he became the hero of the Tianwu Empire, Qi Ying really became her Woman.

The picture of this scene is presented, Ye Mo seems to really enter the joys and sorrows, sometimes revealing a smile, but flowing out of tears.

"Sorrow, joy, how do I combine these two artistic concepts? What should I do?"

Time has lasted for half an hour. He still can't combine the two artistic conceptions. What are the opposite moods? What should I do?

Linger sat on the side of Ye Mo and looked at him from afar. Ye Mo was in this state. She could do nothing. She could only rely on himself and the artistic conception. It was her own comprehension. It was useless for others to point more.

"I understand!"

Just as Ye Mo tangled for a long time, he seemed to feel that sorrow and joy can be linked together. The so-called sorrows and joys, after sorrow, there is joy, Ye Mo can even bring his own sad picture and happy picture. connect together.

"I have never experienced the joy of sorrow, what is the meaning? If there is no joy, what kind of sorrow is there? Sorrow and joy are originally united, why should I merge?"

At this moment, Ye Mo’s mind instantly illuminated the light, and instantly opened his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was tilted.

"The next step is to start sketching and embodying the mood!"

Ye Mo began to sketch with the beast nucleus of the fire attribute. .

"Unqualified, the rune technique has not passed, and the artistic conception has not been fully integrated. This kind of printing, this kind of failed printing can only be regarded as garbage."

"Unqualified, although the runes are sketched, but you have not integrated the mood in time, resulting in the power of sorrow and joy to reduce the general."

"This time is good, but in the face of the power to reach the fourth-order nine training, but want to hurt Chutian, there is still a gap."

"Yes, you can work hard again."

"Congratulations, finally refining a sorrowful fire dance that makes Linger satisfied"

After eight attempts, it consumed four beast nucleus. Ye Mo finally refines a successful field. How strong is this one, Ye Mo knows it because his heart It is already a battle with him.

After refining the first type of seal, Ye Mo then began the other three seals, namely the extreme wall of water, the thick soil ruling, and the **** of wood.

The four kinds of imprints can be said to represent, attack, defend, control, and judge.

It took only three days for Ye Mo to fully refine all four kinds of seals, and each one has reached the level of satisfaction of Linger.

In Ye Mo's view, the most powerful thing is the **** of the wood, which can directly bind the opponent with the breath of the opponent.

These four kinds of marks are the cards that Ye Mo defeated the four goalkeepers of Tianyimen.

Time flies by, the time of the third day is the past, the final of the trial of the Son, is finally coming.

This final will be held in the barren hills.

Therefore, the disciples of Liudao Temple could not watch.

The warriors who can really watch this game are the sons of the barren hills. The elders of the inner peaks can be said to be the core disciples of the absurd gates, all of which are geniuses of every era.

Of course, the barren mountain also invited the patriarchs of the four major families to come to watch the game.

Therefore, those who can watch this game are all standing at the peak of the ridiculous domain.

Everyone knows, what the Son represents, can stand out from the Six Halls, just like picking a genius among the genius disciples, and only picking it once in three years. It is conceivable how hard it is to be a Son. .

Therefore, the Son is the core of the absurd door, and the mainstay of the entire ridiculous domain. Wherever he goes, he will be respected by others, and his family will feel the glory of being harmless because they become the Son.

Therefore, the Shengzi trials, especially the final finals, are full of sights.

It is unclear whether it is the old-fashioned pressure, or the wave of the new wave.

This time, the three people in the cultivation hall successfully entered the finals, but they did not surprise others. However, Ye Mo’s status as a new student earned the first score, causing no small fluctuations.

Slowly, Ye Mo is the entrance to Taiyi Qinglian and Gao Mingkun.

The site is a huge square with a huge area. The material of this square is not ordinary. It is made of a kind of fire stone. It is very hard, and the master of the law wants to destroy it. so easy.

There is a high platform above the square, and there are three huge seats on the high platform. It looks like a seat of three heavyweights.

As time goes by, the figures of the road are slowly descending. The atmosphere of these figures is very large, wearing a robe of absurd doors, but there is a token hanging on the waist, and there is a "holy" on it. Words, they are all the mainstay of the absurd door, the Son.

"It's so strong, this is the real power of the absurd door. There are hundreds of sons, and all five layers are the strength of the earth."

Looking at this scene ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Mo's heart is also a lot of amazement, his own strength, in front of them is not enough to see.

"These sons also have disciples of the Shura Temple, but they only have friendship with the master Musang. After they became the Son, they almost did not care for our Shura Temple."

Taiyi Qinglian said faintly.

"The master of the earth's realm is originally high, and those who have gone out of the temple of Shura are different from us for a long time, maybe for hundreds of years."

Gao Mingkun also said.

After the three people had just finished talking, Ye Mo saw four people headed by Chu Tian. They also entered slowly. Their admissions caused a lot of cheers from the Son.

Looking at the four people in Chutian, Ye Mo’s five fingers are also tightly gripped.

"Chutian, leaving the fire, reading the ice, Liu Qingyun, this time the final, want to take the mountain river map and the Tianlu **** gun in my hand, it depends on whether you have this ability."

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