Chapter 89

The eyes of Mo Hong Da Sheng were suddenly confused by the disordered artistic conception, and then became clear. However, the eyes looking at Ye Feng were no longer indifferent, but warm and enthusiastic. They even looked at Ye Feng with a smile, and a Taoist art in their hands was automatically withdrawn and no longer attacked Ye Feng.

However, after only 0.05 seconds, the eyes of the great saint of Mo Hong turned to pain again. Then a Taoist art hurried to attack Ye Feng, and then wondered, "what kind of strange Taoist art is this?"

However, when a heartless knife cut the demon Hongda saint, he immediately gave a scream of pain, and then his eyes looked at Ye Feng again, but it turned to warmth and enthusiasm. He said strangely: "why did you commit suicide? For me? "

"It's Artistic Conception! Stop! Ye Feng Dao friend also asked him to show his hand to see the face of Kwai hung in Shangrao. The lion camel Saint quickly stood up and said.

"Artistic conception?" The great sage of the west wind and the great sage of San Yun repeated with some doubts. They also saw that the great sage of Mo Hong had taken a strange move of Ye Feng and talked to themselves like suddenly crazy, but they had never heard of the skill of artistic conception.

"Heartless sword... Heartless intention... It turns out that husband, you practice heartless artistic conception. Alas, but I only love you. I also believe you are the only man who can help my mother take revenge." Feng Rui sighed in her heart, but she was still a little lost.

When Ye Feng heard the words of the lion camel saint, he nodded expressionless, then accepted the artistic conception and stopped attacking the demon Hong saint.

Mo Hongda Sheng broke away from the artistic conception and immediately felt the great pain from the spirit, as if the whole soul had been broken. In the pain, he bent down and gasped deeply.

Ye Feng watched him quietly, and a faint hypocritical smile hung on his face.

Ye Feng just took him as half an experiment and wanted to experiment with the power of heartless artistic conception. He didn't expect to be so powerful. At the same time, Ye Feng felt more and more strange in his heart. Why is the cultivation method of God so powerful? Even a product can hurt a cultivator with a cultivation level of up to 30 products. Is it just a simple Taoist method that the other party has no defense consciousness and spiritual attack? Ye Feng felt that every time he was displaying his artistic conception, he had a strange feeling, as if a nihilistic thing suddenly blessed him, forcing himself into a warm and blurred state of "like drunk but not drunk", so he displayed this artistic conception.

While thinking, Ye Feng quickly sat back in his seat. He didn't care about the great saint of Mo Hong any more. He just hugged and said, "thank you for your humility, master Mo Hong, and let the younger generation win a little by half."

"Princess nine, what is this skill practiced by Taoist friend maple leaf? How so powerful. " The great saint of scattered clouds suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hehe, brother Sanyun, this was a secret that only the top leaders in the cultivation world knew in the past. However, now the Tiandao oath has expired. I believe more and more people will know it soon. This is a kind of Yuanshen skill, which is specialized in cultivating the spirit of consciousness. However, the price is very expensive. Brother Sanyun can go to wa Valley to ask in person if he wants to buy it." Feng Rui explained with a smile.

"Specialized in cultivating the skill of consciousness and spirit?" The sage of the west wind was also puzzled.

"Really, then I must take time to go to wa Valley to ask. I feel that this skill is too strange. The defense cover offered by Mo Hong is not broken, but the artistic conception of maple leaf Taoist friend went directly through Mo Hong's defense cover. There is no need to destroy the defense cover first, so I imposed the yuan God... On Mo Hong." San Yun Da Sheng's shocked way.

"Ha ha, yes, consciousness attack doesn't need to destroy each other's defense Taoism first, because defense Taoism can't prevent spiritual attack at all, and there may be Taoism that can defend consciousness attack in the world, but no one can create it. Among the top leaders, there is a saying: the cultivator who understands artistic conception is the real master." Feng Rui explained in detail.

"Yes, Princess nine is right! In the top level, the cultivator who really understands the artistic conception is the real master. A master who understands the artistic conception can even fight several masters of the same level. My father also wanted to buy me Yuanshen skill, but he didn't raise enough money. It may be cheaper in the future... " The lion camel Saint sighed.

Then the lion camel Saint looked at Ye Feng deeply and said, "however, it is said that the ordinary artistic conception generally only affects others' consciousness, or controls others' consciousness, self injury and suicide, but it will not directly hurt others' consciousness. The Yuanshen artistic conception of Ye Feng brothers is terrible. If we really fight, I am not the opponent of Ye Feng brothers."

When the lion camel Saint finished, the San Yun saint and the west wind Saint looked at Ye Feng with more surprise.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "hehe, the lion and camel saint should not break my brother. Truth cultivation has been the real Avenue since ancient times. The yuan God is just a side road, which is not worth mentioning. I have heard all kinds of Legends of the lion and camel saint for a long time, and I can't beat you."

"Alas, I will be obedient." The lion camel Saint smiled and shook his head.

Finally, the great sage consciousness of Mo Hong was no longer so painful, but there was still some pain. He straightened up, took a deep look at Ye Feng, and then said to the great sage of lion camel: "brother lion camel, I lost this game. Now I will go to the oath City Hall to resign from the position of great sage." Then he walked out quickly without looking back.

The lion camel raised his hand and wanted to say something, but the great sage of Mo Hong had gone far. He could only sigh helplessly, but then he smiled at Ye Feng: "brother Ye Feng, don't mind Mo Hong. He is a stubborn man who loves face. In fact, he is a man who speaks of righteousness. Come on! Let's continue to drink. I can make you the third Saint this afternoon. Think of a holy name first, tell me, and I'll register you. "

"Hee hee, it's called the sage of yin and Yang! That's a nice name! ~ " Ye Feng was still helping Feng Rui with the dishes, but she didn't have time to answer. Feng Rui suddenly interrupted, and then spit out her delicate tongue to Ye Feng and said, "husband, didn't you say that your Dharma sword was originally called yin-yang two Qi sword, which is much better than the three words" cutting iron sword "engraved on the blade. I like the word yin-yang. Why don't you call it the saint of Yin-Yang two Qi! How majestic it sounds! "

"Oh, well, I'll call it the sage of yin and Yang. Just listen to you, madam." Ye Feng said to himself in his heart: it turns out that she helped build this holy number.

"The sage of yin and Yang! OK! An aggressive name. " The lion camel Mahatma clapped his hands, laughed, then raised his glass and said, "come on! Let's toast to the sage of yin and Yang! "

San Yun Da Sheng and Xi Feng Da Sheng listened to the word, smiled and raised their glasses to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his glass and said, "I don't deserve it. I'll do it first."