Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

Jiang He was a little confused.

　　 The power of artistic conception can only be understood by the Ninth Stage Realm. Mastering the power of artistic conception will contain the power of heaven and earth in the moves, which greatly increases the strength of the martial artist.

For example, when the three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, when he burst out with all his strength, even the air seemed to burn, and between his fists, he carried the power of the terrifying fire mood. If Jiang He had not put on the "dark gold armor" at that time, it might be that day The one who died at night was not the three elders of the Demon Sect, but Jiang He.

　　 Closing his eyes, Jiang Ha felt it carefully.

　　 Then he walked out of the courtyard again, came outside, took out the Dragon Slayer Sword and tried the sword technique.

brush!

　　 Cut out with a knife, the sound of the knife broke through the air.

　　 is just an ordinary slashing, and did not use the "Nine-fold Thunder Knife Secret Code", but this knife split a trace of thunder and lightning, and even slashed it down, and even the air felt like bursts of crackling.

　　 Swing the knife again!

　　 Jianghe slashed dozens of knives one after another, and the "power of thunder artistic conception" that can be induced more and more, even ordinary slashing can cut the first effect of the "Ninefold Thunder Knife Secret Code".

　　 After a long time, Jiang He closed his sword.

　　He stood there, lost in thought.

　　 "The power of thunder's artistic conception?"

　　 "I really understand the power of thunder's mood? But I'm only at the peak of the eighth stage, and I haven't entered the legendary epiphany or the enlightenment of watching the lightning and thunder. How can I comprehend it inexplicably?"

　　 "If the power of thunder's artistic conception is okay, if not, could it be my practice that something went wrong?"

　　 As a new martial artist who has just been in martial arts for a month, and he is still the one who has no one to instruct him to think about the practice, Jiang He is very worried.

　　 "Should I call and ask?"

　　 "It looks like I'm relatively unlucky. The only ninth-rank martial artist I know is still alive, and only Master Chen Jingzhou is left. The third and sixth elders of the Celestial Demon Sect are dead."

　　 "Chen Jingzhou is a Ninth-Rank martial artist who has comprehended the sword intent, and he must have a better understanding of this aspect."

　　 Jianghe 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 out.

after all……

　　 Chen Jingzhou and I are not too familiar.

　　 He touched the phone screen with his fingertips and looked at the few names in the phone book. Suddenly, his eyes moved and he landed on the number with the remark "Lao Cheng".

　　 "Old Cheng, Cheng Dongfeng!"

　　 "Yes, Cheng Dongfeng is a disciple of the Bagua Sect, and he has even received guidance from the Bagua Sect Patriarch, his vision must be extraordinary!"

　　 dialed the phone, and soon, Cheng Dongfeng answered, haha ​​said with a smile: "Jiang He, why do you think of calling me today?"

　　 "Master Cheng, are you inconvenient now?"

Jiang He’s voice is a bit low. After all, it’s easy to tell others about his lack of knowledge in martial arts. It’s not as embarrassing and reasonable: "That’s right, I have encountered some difficulties in cultivation recently, and I want to ask you about something. "

　　 Cheng Dongfeng is having lunch at a hand-held gourmet restaurant in Lingzhou City.

　　 Recently, Lingzhou City has been unusually peaceful. There have been few incidents of even beasts attacking the villagers. Moreover, as a large number of villagers from nearby villages and towns have moved into the base city, the work of the various departments of the Budo Administration has eased a lot.

In addition, Assistant Zhou came to Lingzhou City and really solved the "house" problem for Cheng Dongfeng. He paid for Cheng Dongfeng's own pocket and spent 10 million to buy a large flat for Cheng Dongfeng. It was a duplex. Kind.

　　 Cheng Dongfeng was in a very good mood. He had always been a barrage of money on his own initiative and invited Duan Tianhe, Mu Wanqiu and Wu Yueru to dinner.

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

　　 When everyone heard the phone call from Jiang He, they immediately fell silent and listened.

　　 Cheng Dongfeng was still a little nervous... Who knows what the uncle called suddenly?

But when he heard Jiang He’s words, he raised his head and held his chest boldly. He leaned back on the chair and deliberately turned on the hands-free. He smiled and said, "Jiang He, you are asking the right person. The cultivation base is barely just a seventh-rank martial arts master. In terms of vision, the ordinary eighth-rank can't compare to me."

"what?"

　　 Jianghe was a little disappointed: "Is it just an eighth rank? Then, Master Cheng, how much do you know about the 9th rank?"

　　 "How?"

　　 "Look down on my old Cheng?"

Cheng Dongfeng smiled faintly, and said: "Ninth-rank martial artists are also divided into four realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak. However, the combat effectiveness of the 9th-rank realm cannot be considered purely based on the realm. The strength of the Ninth Stage Martial Artist in the early stage is definitely not weaker than the later stage of the Ninth Stage, and can even fight with a Ninth Stage Peak Martial Artist who does not have the power to comprehend the artistic conception."

　　 Inside the box, the others nodded.

　　 This point belongs to the "common sense of martial arts." Everyone is not weak and naturally knows it.

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

　　 Just listen to Jiang He said: "Isn't the Ninth-rank martial artist who understands the power of artistic conception so strong? But... I don't feel how powerful the sixth elder and third elder of the Tianma Cult are."

　　 "..."

　　 Cheng Dongfeng's smile solidified, his hand shook, and he almost smashed the phone.

Jiang He said again: "Master Cheng, you just said that the early Ninth-Rank martial artists who have comprehended the power of artistic conception can be comparable to the peak martial artists of the Ninth-Rank realm who have not mastered the power of the artistic conception...Is the Ninth-Rank peak martial artist so rubbish? You can master the power of artistic conception in the early stage of the product."

Cheng Dongfeng was full of black lines, and said speechlessly: "Do you think the power of artistic conception is Chinese cabbage? I just give you an example. In fact, there are fewer warriors who can understand the power of artistic conception in the early stage of the 9th stage. There are not a few people who have not mastered the power of artistic conception in the pinnacle state of the Ninth Stage for many years... Martial artists who can comprehend the power of artistic conception in the middle and late stages of the Ninth Stage Realm can be regarded as geniuses."

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

　　 Jianghe's voice seemed even more disappointed.

Cheng Dongfeng didn't even think about it, he cut the line: "Although it is theoretically possible, it is impossible at all. At least I have never heard of anyone who has mastered the power of artistic conception in the eighth stage, even in Guwu. I am afraid that the times have never passed...Huh?"

　　 Before he finished a sentence, he vaguely heard Jiang He cursing, and then hung up the phone.

Cheng Dongfeng put his phone away, confused, and seeing everyone staring at him, suddenly a bold thought came up in his heart, and he whispered: "You said, Jiang He suddenly asked about the power of artistic conception. He has already broken through to the ninth rank, ready to start to comprehend the power of artistic conception, right?"

　　 Everyone laughed.

　　 Duan Tianhe couldn't help but said: "Old Cheng, such words...Do you believe it yourself?"

"Jiang He only broke through when he came back from Helan Mountain? It is said that he took another plant spirit to improve his cultivation and reached the late stage of the seventh stage... But even on a rocket, he can get from the late stage of the 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, the power of comprehension of artistic conception is even more impossible. How can he comprehend the power of artistic conception in the late stage of the seventh stage? Based on my understanding of Jiang He, it is estimated that he thought of this inexplicably. , So I called for consultation."

"Right."

　　 Cheng Dongfeng nodded, feeling that these words make sense.

　　…………

　　 Jinyintan Village.

　　Jianghe's house, villa, living room, big sofa, the river is suspicious.

real or fake?

　　 is not a nine-tier, it is impossible to comprehend the power of artistic conception?

"No...Cheng Dongfeng always likes to use exaggerated rhetoric when he speaks. He also said that the sixth-rank counter-cutting the seventh-rank is almost an unattainable martial arts myth... But when I was at the sixth-rank, I died in my hands. The total number of products, eight products and even nine products has reached double digits."

　　 Jianghe suddenly flashed in his mind, and he figured out the key.

　　 "Understand the power of thunder's artistic conception inexplicably?"

　　 "Wrong, I made a mistake!"

"It is because I have cultivated into the Secret Code of Nine-Layer Thunder Knife, that’s why I understand the power of Thunder's mood... As for why this is so... Is it because the third level of the Secret Code of Nine-Layer Thunder Knife is too high~www.ltnovel.com ~ After I use the planting point to cultivate to Dacheng, it naturally makes me comprehend the power of the thunder mood?"

　　 Maybe, it really is.

　　 But Jiang He felt very uncomfortable.

　　 It doesn’t matter if there is no barrier to setbacks before breaking through the realm. How come Te Niang’s power of an artistic conception can be understood unknowingly?

　　 Is there still fun in this kind of training?

　　 After lunch, Jiang Ha went upstairs and slept until 7 pm. After getting up, Aoi just made dinner...

　　 After dinner, Jiang He was about to go for a walk outside, and his cell phone rang.

　　 Mu Wanqiu called.

"Jiang He, I have already contacted the Lins of Sichuan and Shu. Lin Tianzheng is now in the south of the Yangtze River, and even the drowsy old man Lin was taken over. He explained that he would leave early in the morning and bring the rough stone to exchange with you to increase his life. Yuan detoxification treasure."

　　 "Jiangnan?"

　　 Jianghe thought for a while...

I was going to Jiangnan anyway, looking for some trouble with the black dragon king there, collecting the materials needed to upgrade the farm, and immediately said: "Forget it, don't bother him to take a trip, I happen to have something to go to Jiangnan. We will leave about tomorrow, and then we can trade with him in Jiangnan."

　　 (PS: The third update is here, tomorrow I have something to do during the day, the update will be in the evening.)