Chapter 1217
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The fourth level of perfection shows that the comprehension of artistic conception has reached its peak. The control of the artistic conception of heaven and earth has reached the perfect state. The power of artistic conception needs to be improved a lot.
"In seven days, let me upgrade the artistic conception of fire from level 4 Dacheng to level 4 perfection. This place is a great opportunity for me!"
Lu Ming said in his heart.
Although the level 4 is at its peak, it's only one step away from the level 4. However, it's very different. It will take at least half a year or even several years for Tianjiao to break through.
Some people, even take a lifetime, may not be able to break through.
With Lu Ming's training speed, if there is no chance, it will take at least half a year to break through, but now, it has broken through directly in seven days.
"Next, the mood of thunder!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed and began to understand the artistic conception of thunder.
In the same way, in seven days, Lu Ming's artistic conception of thunder broke through in one fell swoop and reached the fourth level of perfection.
Hiss!
With a wave of his hand, there are thunder and lightning all over the sky.
"Well?"
Suddenly, Lu Ming's face changed slightly.
Just when Lei's artistic conception broke through the fourth level of perfection, he knew the Lei Ding, which had been silent for several years, suddenly moved and made a slight vibration.
At this moment, Lu Ming feels that he has made a trace of contact with Lei Ding.
This thunder tripod was obtained by Lu Ming from the baishen slope. When it was first seen, the thunder tripod was passing through the natural calamity, and then it was collected by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming used it several times. Although he could absorb the essence of Lu Ming's life, he helped him through the difficulties several times.
Unfortunately, since the first World War in Kowloon City, when he was hit by the emperor and flew back to Lu Ming's sea of knowledge, he became silent. How Lu Ming felt and called, he could not get a trace of contact.
Now, when Lu Minglei's artistic conception has broken through four levels of perfection, he has made contact with Lei Ding again.
At that time, Lu Ming moved the artistic conception of thunder and delicately sensed with Lei Ding.
Hum!
Lei Ding vibrates more strongly, and finally flies out of Lu Ming's eyebrows and floats on top of Lu Ming's head. From above, it emits a supreme thunder power.
"This pressure is so strong!"
Lu Ming is shocked by the thunder tripod.
The thunder tripod, the kind of prestige that sends out, is stronger than the emperor's.
"Move
Lu Ming tries to control Lei Ding, but he doesn't expect to be able to control it. Lei Ding flies up and down with Lu Ming's mind, which is much better than before.
In the past, only when he tried his best to stimulate Lei Ding, thunder would absorb his true yuan and life essence, so that he could launch a strike. Where can he control freely like now.
"But I still feel unfathomable about this Lei Ding. I don't know how powerful I can play. But even if I can play a little bit of power, it will help me a lot."
"Give it a try."
Lu Ming smiles and takes Leiding back to the sea.
Then, Lu Ming continued to comprehend other kinds of artistic conception.
Time goes by day by day.
The artistic conception of Lu Ming is very fast.
On this day, Lu Ming was practicing when he heard a sound nearby.
Lu Ming is surprised and opens his eyes. There are other creatures here. If we want to do harm to them, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Open your eyes and see not far away, there is a group of white hair in the peristalsis.
No, if you look at it carefully, it's actually a creature that looks like a squirrel. It's chubby, round and fleshy.
And, the whole body is covered with white hair, white hair root is crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, with that chubby body shape, very cute.
It's not big. It looks like it's only the size of two fists. At this time, it blinks a pair of big black eyes and curiously looks at Lu Ming. His mouth makes a chirping sound.
"There is such a creature here?"
Lu Ming is surprised.
Isn't this a deadly enemy with no life? Lu Ming and his friends came in all the way. Except for the headless real dragon knight, they did not meet any living creatures. Strictly speaking, the headless real dragon knight was not a living creature.
"Is this a spirit mouse? Strange, why is it here? And not afraid of the endless killing ideas here? "
Chirp...
the white spirit mouse looked at Lu Ming curiously, and made a chirp sound in his mouth, wriggling his chubby body around Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looks at it carefully and finds that this white spirit mouse looks really ordinary.
Lu Ming gets up and walks to the white mouse.
The white spirit mouse was startled, ran backward, ran for a while, stopped again, turned and looked at Lu Ming curiously.
"What's your name, little one?"
Lu Ming opens his mouth.
When a monster reaches the realm of king, he will speak.Chirp...
but the white mouse chirped, but did not speak.
"Isn't it King's land yet? But if you don't reach the king level, how can you resist the endless killing thoughts here? "
Lu Ming is intrigued and chases the white mouse. The white mouse turns around and runs. The speed is incredible. In a flash, it disappears.
"This is... This is the artistic conception of space?"
Lu Ming is stunned directly there.
A white spirit mouse can actually display the space artistic conception. Moreover, it seems that it is more mysterious than the space artistic conception that Lu Ming met Yang Tiantian and emperor and God.
What kind of spirit mouse is this? What monster?
Lu Ming has never heard of it.
"Forget it!"
Finally, Lu Ming shakes his head and continues to sit cross legged to understand the artistic conception.
But after a while, the chirping sound came up again.
Lu Ming opens his eyes and sees the white spirit mouse again. He lies down and looks at Lu Ming not far away.
"This guy!"
Lu Ming murmured. Suddenly, she moved and jumped at the white mouse.
Chirp...
the white spirit mouse was startled, turned around and ran. In a flash of white light, it was gone in an instant. Lu Ming didn't even see how it went.
"Is it too strong for the use of space?"
Lu Ming is really a little stunned.
After a while, Lu Ming continued to sit cross legged.
But this time, Lu Ming just closed his eyes and did not practice. Instead, he spread his spiritual consciousness and paid close attention to the surrounding situation.
Sure enough, before long, the white light flashed, and the white spirit mouse appeared not far from Lu Ming and looked at Lu Ming curiously.
"This time, where are you going?"
Lu Ming smiles at the corner of her mouth. Zhenyuan in her body bursts out suddenly, forming a Zhenyuan mask that covers thousands of kilometers. Even the space is blocked by Lu Ming.
At the same time, Lu Ming's body suddenly moved, like a ray of light and shadow, to the white spirit mouse.
"Chirp..."
the white spirit mouse uttered a cry, but there was no panic in his big eyes. He could see a bubble in his mouth.
Yes, it's a bubble. The bubble grows rapidly and covers Lu Ming.
Lu Mingyi rushes into the bubble and finds that his body suddenly slows down, becoming as slow as a turtle.
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The fourth level of perfection shows that the comprehension of artistic conception has reached its peak. The control of the artistic conception of heaven and earth has reached the perfect state. The power of artistic conception needs to be improved a lot.
"In seven days, let me upgrade the artistic conception of fire from level 4 Dacheng to level 4 perfection. This place is a great opportunity for me!"
Lu Ming said in his heart.
Although the level 4 is at its peak, it's only one step away from the level 4. However, it's very different. It will take at least half a year or even several years for Tianjiao to break through.
Some people, even take a lifetime, may not be able to break through.
With Lu Ming's training speed, if there is no chance, it will take at least half a year to break through, but now, it has broken through directly in seven days.
"Next, the mood of thunder!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed and began to understand the artistic conception of thunder.
In the same way, in seven days, Lu Ming's artistic conception of thunder broke through in one fell swoop and reached the fourth level of perfection.
Hiss!
With a wave of his hand, there are thunder and lightning all over the sky.
"Well?"
Suddenly, Lu Ming's face changed slightly.
Just when Lei's artistic conception broke through the fourth level of perfection, he knew the Lei Ding, which had been silent for several years, suddenly moved and made a slight vibration.
At this moment, Lu Ming feels that he has made a trace of contact with Lei Ding.
This thunder tripod was obtained by Lu Ming from the baishen slope. When it was first seen, the thunder tripod was passing through the natural calamity, and then it was collected by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming used it several times. Although he could absorb the essence of Lu Ming's life, he helped him through the difficulties several times.
Unfortunately, since the first World War in Kowloon City, when he was hit by the emperor and flew back to Lu Ming's sea of knowledge, he became silent. How Lu Ming felt and called, he could not get a trace of contact.
Now, when Lu Minglei's artistic conception has broken through four levels of perfection, he has made contact with Lei Ding again.
At that time, Lu Ming moved the artistic conception of thunder and delicately sensed with Lei Ding.
Hum!
Lei Ding vibrates more strongly, and finally flies out of Lu Ming's eyebrows and floats on top of Lu Ming's head. From above, it emits a supreme thunder power.
"This pressure is so strong!"
Lu Ming is shocked by the thunder tripod.
The thunder tripod, the kind of prestige that sends out, is stronger than the emperor's.
"Move
Lu Ming tries to control Lei Ding, but he doesn't expect to be able to control it. Lei Ding flies up and down with Lu Ming's mind, which is much better than before.
In the past, only when he tried his best to stimulate Lei Ding, thunder would absorb his true yuan and life essence, so that he could launch a strike. Where can he control freely like now.
"But I still feel unfathomable about this Lei Ding. I don't know how powerful I can play. But even if I can play a little bit of power, it will help me a lot."
"Give it a try."
Lu Ming smiles and takes Leiding back to the sea.
Then, Lu Ming continued to comprehend other kinds of artistic conception.
Time goes by day by day.
The artistic conception of Lu Ming is very fast.
On this day, Lu Ming was practicing when he heard a sound nearby.
Lu Ming is surprised and opens his eyes. There are other creatures here. If we want to do harm to them, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Open your eyes and see not far away, there is a group of white hair in the peristalsis.
No, if you look at it carefully, it's actually a creature that looks like a squirrel. It's chubby, round and fleshy.
And, the whole body is covered with white hair, white hair root is crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, with that chubby body shape, very cute.
It's not big. It looks like it's only the size of two fists. At this time, it blinks a pair of big black eyes and curiously looks at Lu Ming. His mouth makes a chirping sound.
"There is such a creature here?"
Lu Ming is surprised.
Isn't this a deadly enemy with no life? Lu Ming and his friends came in all the way. Except for the headless real dragon knight, they did not meet any living creatures. Strictly speaking, the headless real dragon knight was not a living creature.
"Is this a spirit mouse? Strange, why is it here? And not afraid of the endless killing ideas here? "
Chirp...
the white spirit mouse looked at Lu Ming curiously, and made a chirp sound in his mouth, wriggling his chubby body around Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looks at it carefully and finds that this white spirit mouse looks really ordinary.
Lu Ming gets up and walks to the white mouse.
The white spirit mouse was startled, ran backward, ran for a while, stopped again, turned and looked at Lu Ming curiously.
"What's your name, little one?"
Lu Ming opens his mouth.
When a monster reaches the realm of king, he will speak.Chirp...
but the white mouse chirped, but did not speak.
"Isn't it King's land yet? But if you don't reach the king level, how can you resist the endless killing thoughts here? "
Lu Ming is intrigued and chases the white mouse. The white mouse turns around and runs. The speed is incredible. In a flash, it disappears.
"This is... This is the artistic conception of space?"
Lu Ming is stunned directly there.
A white spirit mouse can actually display the space artistic conception. Moreover, it seems that it is more mysterious than the space artistic conception that Lu Ming met Yang Tiantian and emperor and God.
What kind of spirit mouse is this? What monster?
Lu Ming has never heard of it.
"Forget it!"
Finally, Lu Ming shakes his head and continues to sit cross legged to understand the artistic conception.
But after a while, the chirping sound came up again.
Lu Ming opens his eyes and sees the white spirit mouse again. He lies down and looks at Lu Ming not far away.
"This guy!"
Lu Ming murmured. Suddenly, she moved and jumped at the white mouse.
Chirp...
the white spirit mouse was startled, turned around and ran. In a flash of white light, it was gone in an instant. Lu Ming didn't even see how it went.
"Is it too strong for the use of space?"
Lu Ming is really a little stunned.
After a while, Lu Ming continued to sit cross legged.
But this time, Lu Ming just closed his eyes and did not practice. Instead, he spread his spiritual consciousness and paid close attention to the surrounding situation.
Sure enough, before long, the white light flashed, and the white spirit mouse appeared not far from Lu Ming and looked at Lu Ming curiously.
"This time, where are you going?"
Lu Ming smiles at the corner of her mouth. Zhenyuan in her body bursts out suddenly, forming a Zhenyuan mask that covers thousands of kilometers. Even the space is blocked by Lu Ming.
At the same time, Lu Ming's body suddenly moved, like a ray of light and shadow, to the white spirit mouse.
"Chirp..."
the white spirit mouse uttered a cry, but there was no panic in his big eyes. He could see a bubble in his mouth.
Yes, it's a bubble. The bubble grows rapidly and covers Lu Ming.
Lu Mingyi rushes into the bubble and finds that his body suddenly slows down, becoming as slow as a turtle.
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The fourth level of perfection shows that the comprehension of artistic conception has reached its peak. The control of the artistic conception of heaven and earth has reached the perfect state. The power of artistic conception needs to be improved a lot. "In seven days, let me upgrade the artistic conception of fire from level 4 Dacheng to level 4 perfection. This place is a great opportunity for me!" Lu Ming said in his heart. Although the level 4 is at its peak, it's only one step away from the level 4. However, it's very different. It will take at least half a year or even several years for Tianjiao to break through. Some people, even take a lifetime, may not be able to break through. With Lu Ming's training speed, if there is no chance, it will take at least half a year to break through, but now, it has broken through directly in seven days. "Next, the mood of thunder!" Lu Ming's eyes flashed and began to understand the artistic conception of thunder. In the same way, in seven days, Lu Ming's artistic conception of thunder broke through in one fell swoop and reached the fourth level of perfection. Hiss! With a wave of his hand, there are thunder and lightning all over the sky. "Well?" Suddenly, Lu Ming's face changed slightly. Just when Lei's artistic conception broke through the fourth level of perfection, he knew the Lei Ding, which had been silent for several years, suddenly moved and made a slight vibration. At this moment, Lu Ming feels that he has made a trace of contact with Lei Ding. This thunder tripod was obtained by Lu Ming from the baishen slope. When it was first seen, the thunder tripod was passing through the natural calamity, and then it was collected by Lu Ming. Lu Ming used it several times. Although he could absorb the essence of Lu Ming's life, he helped him through the difficulties several times. Unfortunately, since the first World War in Kowloon City, when he was hit by the emperor and flew back to Lu Ming's sea of knowledge, he became silent. How Lu Ming felt and called, he could not get a trace of contact. Now, when Lu Minglei's artistic conception has broken through four levels of perfection, he has made contact with Lei Ding again. At that time, Lu Ming moved the artistic conception of thunder and delicately sensed with Lei Ding. Hum! Lei Ding vibrates more strongly, and finally flies out of Lu Ming's eyebrows and floats on top of Lu Ming's head. From above, it emits a supreme thunder power. "This pressure is so strong!" Lu Ming is shocked by the thunder tripod. The thunder tripod, the kind of prestige that sends out, is stronger than the emperor's. "Move Lu Ming tries to control Lei Ding, but he doesn't expect to be able to control it. Lei Ding flies up and down with Lu Ming's mind, which is much better than before. In the past, only when he tried his best to stimulate Lei Ding, thunder would absorb his true yuan and life essence, so that he could launch a strike. Where can he control freely like now. "But I still feel unfathomable about this Lei Ding. I don't know how powerful I can play. But even if I can play a little bit of power, it will help me a lot." "Give it a try." Lu Ming smiles and takes Leiding back to the sea. Then, Lu Ming continued to comprehend other kinds of artistic conception. Time goes by day by day. The artistic conception of Lu Ming is very fast. On this day, Lu Ming was practicing when he heard a sound nearby. Lu Ming is surprised and opens his eyes. There are other creatures here. If we want to do harm to them, the consequences will be unimaginable. Open your eyes and see not far away, there is a group of white hair in the peristalsis. No, if you look at it carefully, it's actually a creature that looks like a squirrel. It's chubby, round and fleshy. And, the whole body is covered with white hair, white hair root is crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, with that chubby body shape, very cute. It's not big. It looks like it's only the size of two fists. At this time, it blinks a pair of big black eyes and curiously looks at Lu Ming. His mouth makes a chirping sound. "There is such a creature here?" Lu Ming is surprised. Isn't this a deadly enemy with no life? Lu Ming and his friends came in all the way. Except for the headless real dragon knight, they did not meet any living creatures. Strictly speaking, the headless real dragon knight was not a living creature. "Is this a spirit mouse? Strange, why is it here? And not afraid of the endless killing ideas here? " Chirp... the white spirit mouse looked at Lu Ming curiously, and made a chirp sound in his mouth, wriggling his chubby body around Lu Ming. Lu Ming looks at it carefully and finds that this white spirit mouse looks really ordinary. Lu Ming gets up and walks to the white mouse. The white spirit mouse was startled, ran backward, ran for a while, stopped again, turned and looked at Lu Ming curiously. "What's your name, little one?" Lu Ming opens his mouth. When a monster reaches the realm of king, he will speak.Chirp... but the white mouse chirped, but did not speak. "Isn't it King's land yet? But if you don't reach the king level, how can you resist the endless killing thoughts here? " Lu Ming is intrigued and chases the white mouse. The white mouse turns around and runs. The speed is incredible. In a flash, it disappears. "This is... This is the artistic conception of space?" Lu Ming is stunned directly there. A white spirit mouse can actually display the space artistic conception. Moreover, it seems that it is more mysterious than the space artistic conception that Lu Ming met Yang Tiantian and emperor and God. What kind of spirit mouse is this? What monster? Lu Ming has never heard of it. "Forget it!" Finally, Lu Ming shakes his head and continues to sit cross legged to understand the artistic conception. But after a while, the chirping sound came up again. Lu Ming opens his eyes and sees the white spirit mouse again. He lies down and looks at Lu Ming not far away. "This guy!" Lu Ming murmured. Suddenly, she moved and jumped at the white mouse. Chirp... the white spirit mouse was startled, turned around and ran. In a flash of white light, it was gone in an instant. Lu Ming didn't even see how it went. "Is it too strong for the use of space?" Lu Ming is really a little stunned. After a while, Lu Ming continued to sit cross legged. But this time, Lu Ming just closed his eyes and did not practice. Instead, he spread his spiritual consciousness and paid close attention to the surrounding situation. Sure enough, before long, the white light flashed, and the white spirit mouse appeared not far from Lu Ming and looked at Lu Ming curiously. "This time, where are you going?" Lu Ming smiles at the corner of her mouth. Zhenyuan in her body bursts out suddenly, forming a Zhenyuan mask that covers thousands of kilometers. Even the space is blocked by Lu Ming. At the same time, Lu Ming's body suddenly moved, like a ray of light and shadow, to the white spirit mouse. "Chirp..." the white spirit mouse uttered a cry, but there was no panic in his big eyes. He could see a bubble in his mouth. Yes, it's a bubble. The bubble grows rapidly and covers Lu Ming. Lu Mingyi rushes into the bubble and finds that his body suddenly slows down, becoming as slow as a turtle. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
