Chapter 182

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

Master Liu said that the enlightenment pavilion has little effect on the artistic conception improvement of Dacheng period. Seventeen bodies have two artistic conceptions. The intention of killing sword has been Dacheng, and the artistic conception of force is just an introduction, close to Xiaocheng.

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

Seventeen's mind began to appear the scenes of using power in the past, bursting heads, splashing rubble, falling gates, flying enemies... He reviewed every detail of using power again, and his perception and summary of power kept him enlightened.

Born with divine power and strong physique, the seventeen is far more consistent with the artistic conception of power than ordinary people.

All along, he has been pursuing physical strength and using the advantages of physical strength to defeat the enemy!

With the increase of Wudao Pavilion, it's like water to canal. He is more and more skilled in the use of power, and his perception of power is more and more profound.

An hour passed quickly. When seventeen opened his eyes again, he clenched his fist tightly.

The strong arm is full of explosive power!

The enlightenment room returned to darkness. Seventeen stood up, but his feet were a little staggered and shook his dizzy head. He found that he was extremely hungry in his stomach, as if he hadn't eaten for half a year!

When the door was opened, Master Liu said, "come out!"

Seventeen walked out of the door of the enlightenment room and looked back at the dark room, quite nostalgic.

It would be great if I could stay inside until the artistic conception of power is completed.

"Why, reluctant?" Master Liu asked.

"A little!"

"Ordinary people come out with your expression!" Master Liu said, "it seems that you should have gained something. It's better not to waste so much spirit stone!"

"No!"

"If you are lucky enough, staying in the enlightenment Pavilion for an hour can be worth ten years of hard work outside!" Master Liu said proudly, "I tell you, you are much luckier than most geniuses in Nanyun country to enter the Wudao Pavilion! There is only one Wudao Pavilion in Nanyun country, which is generally not open to the public!"

Seventeen mentioned the Red Blood Sword and nodded approvingly.

In the enlightenment Pavilion, he gained a lot.

"Is it possible to enter at a cost?"

"Yes, your majesty has already priced it clearly. Many aristocratic families and clans know about 20000 Lingshi in an hour. Few people come here. Sometimes no one buys a quota for two or three years!"

“……”

Twenty thousand spirit stones!

Seventeen stunned.

Twentythousand spirit stones in an hour is like robbing money!

In a short time, seventeen enjoyed the imperial treatment of 20000 Lingshi!

Seventeen left the Wudao pavilion with mixed feelings.

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao asked, "seventeen, have you improved?"

"This trip is not in vain. The artistic conception of strength has been improved from entry to Xiaocheng. There is still a distance from Dacheng!" Seventeen said in an excited tone, "I thought it would take a long time for the artistic conception of power to become small!"

Chen Hao said with satisfaction, "that's already very good!"

Seventeen once told Chen Hao about the power artistic conception, which is very difficult to understand. Among the famous masters in the whole Nanyun country, he has not heard of understanding the power artistic conception.

The cultivation of strength and artistic conception is also very difficult!

Recently, seventeen has made little progress in his understanding of the artistic conception of power, even after he quenched his body again in Hualong pool yesterday!

Seventeen's savvy is already good. With the help of red blood sword, it is so difficult to improve the artistic conception of power. You can imagine the difficulty of practicing the artistic conception of power!

In addition to the palace, seventeen went straight to the restaurant, just like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, and ate seven tables of food.

The emperor of Nanyun Kingdom, seventeen saw it.

The reward has also been obtained, and the spotlight is also out!

Yundu is not the place to stay for a long time. It's time to leave on the 17th.

Chen Hao knows that seventeen must still miss the eldest miss of the blue family.

Seventeen is very beautiful now. The first young martial artist in Nanyun country almost crushed other geniuses, but can his identity really make the LAN family and Chen family compromise?

I'm afraid there are still some difficulties.

He also understands!

Before leaving, Shiqi plans to say goodbye to Ye Lijun. After all, ye Lijun is a good friend of his master Su Yi. In Yundu these days, thanks to other people's care.

But on the first day, 17 didn't see ye Lijun, saying that he was urgently summoned into the palace by the emperor.

"Is it something important?"

"I don't know!" San'er shook his head and said, "anyway, it's not a good thing. The general looked very bad when he went out!"

"Then I'll visit again another day!"

"Yes!"

The next day, when seventeen saw Ye Lijun, he found that his whole spirit was a little depressed.

This is very abnormal. It can't be a trivial matter that can make the master of shatianjing bother.

Ye Lijun sighed, "I heard, are you leaving?"

"Yes, the talent conference is over, and I have met your majesty. It's time to go back!"

Ye Lijun said slowly, "indeed, it's time for you to go back and say hello to Lao Su for me!"

"OK!" Seeing ye Lijun's sad face and some curiosity, he boldly asked, "what trouble has the general encountered recently?"

Ye Lijun glanced at 17 and finally said, "it's not that I'm in trouble, but that Nanyun country is in trouble!"

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

Ye Lijun shook his head: "it's not the black blood country! Since your boy slaughtered their five cities, they have been much more honest recently. They have been standing still, and they are deadlocked on the border with the Bauhinia Legion!"

The war between the South cloud country and the black blood country is very clear. The Black Iron Army originally did not intend to attack the South cloud country, and their task is to prevent the South cloud country. If it weren't for the last Bauhinia army's sneak attack on the black blood country, I'm afraid the two countries would not be able to fight.

"That general refers to..."

"It's Chen Guo!"

Chen Guo is a very familiar country.

Nanyun Golden Army is the main defense country!

And LAN lielei, the father of Miss LAN, is the general of the Golden Army.

Yi Yang City, born in the 17th century, is close to the border.

"Did Chen Guo fight with us?"

"Yes!" Ye Lijun nodded.

"It shouldn't be a big problem to rely on the natural danger of Xiongju pass to defend the state of Chen?"

It is clear that since the founding of the Nanyun state hundreds of years ago, the state of Chen has only broken through the Xiongju barrier three times, and then was quickly recaptured by the Golden Army.

Yiyang City has never been lost after the management of the blue family for generations!

Seventeen is not worried.

"It's not a big problem, it's a big problem!" The tea table was directly broken under Ye Lijun's palm, and ye Lijun's face turned red, and he shouted loudly, "the Xiongju was broken, the Yiyang City was broken, and even the Golden Army Corps were beaten! All the major cities are in an emergency, and now Blackwater county is probably half occupied, and his LAN lielei is a stupid waste!"