Just as Li Aotian is worried about his hard road of cultivation in the future, with the help of long Yuanjian, Han Lingwei, who has been closing his eyes to understand the artistic conception, suddenly opens his eyes.
At the moment when he opened his eyes, a force of artistic conception from Yin to cold, like the water breaking the dike, suddenly spread from his body.
Under the influence of this cold and gloomy artistic conception, the ground around Han Lingwei is frozen with a thick layer of ice.
Li Aotian is close to Han Lingwei, so he is also in the frozen range. Fortunately, his Qi and blood are strong enough, and his body is strong enough. The power of the artistic conception of yin and cold has not had much influence on him.
"Yes, he succeeded in the end. Although the quality of the artistic conception is mysterious and high-level, it is not easy for him to feel the artistic conception for the first time."
Looking at Han Lingwei who has opened his eyes, Li Aotian's face shows a trace of satisfaction.
Before and after, Han Lingwei forced out the frozen sword with his strong artistic conception.
With a flash of golden light, the dragon Yuan sword hovering over Han Lingwei's head stops attracting all kinds of vitality and returns to Li Aotian's hands.
"Master, are you ok?"
Han lingweifei quickly converges the power of artistic conception, and falls in front of Li Aotian.
"What can I do for you? It's not bad this time. You saved your life."
Li Aotian said calmly.
"Thanks to the help of the master's spirit, if not, the disciple would have died."
Han Lingwei looks at the Longyuan Kendo in Li Aotian's hands gratefully.
"Boy, do you want to thank my master or not? It's all his arrangement. Otherwise, why do you think I will help you?"
Xiaojin's voice came from Longyuan sword.
"This... This is all arranged by master?"
Han Lingwei stares at Li Ao in surprise.
"Why, do you have any opinion?"
Li Aotian asked coldly.
"I... I don't have it. How dare I have any opinions? Without the arrangement of my master, I can't save myself in the crisis of life and death, let alone understand my own artistic conception."
Han Lingwei shook his head and sighed bitterly.
"You just know. Let's talk about it. How do you feel about the artistic conception you have realized?"
Li Aotian's topic changed.
"Artistic conception is really a wonderful thing. I used to think that it doesn't matter whether I can understand the artistic conception or not. But now I find that if I can understand the artistic conception, I will understand what kind of road I want to take in the future. In this way, I will take fewer detours."
Han Lingwei said solemnly.
Li Aotian nodded: "yes, there are. Tell me more about your own understanding of this artistic conception."
"This kind of artistic conception I understand is a kind of extremely Yin to cold artistic conception, which is related to my own practice, but its focus is not on Yin and cold, but on ice."
"Fortunately, the reason why I can realize the artistic conception in such a short time has nothing to do with my previous understanding of the practice. It's because I've been suffering from the ice in my body these two days, so I have an epiphany."
Han Lingwei has some unpleasant explanations.
"Icebound, um... I can see that your artistic conception is really biased towards icebound. Ice is formed by the extreme growth and change of water, coupled with the extremely Yin to cold air. Small ice can form a field of its own for several miles, large ice can form a world of its own. Generally speaking, your artistic conception is still good."
Li Aotian said with appreciation.
"I hope that the disciples can achieve something in the future and reach the realm that the master said."
Han Lingwei felt his head shyly.
"As long as you insist on your own way and can go to the peak, you can definitely do it. By the way, can you think of the name of the realized artistic conception?"
Li Aotian's topic changed.
"I really haven't thought about that. Please give me a name."
Han Lingwei said with expectation.
"Well, since your artistic conception tends to be in the field of ice, and your name is Han Lingwei, I think it's better to call it Fengling artistic conception. It's not only simple and easy to remember, but also more practical."
After thinking about it, Li Aotian chose a simple name at will.
"Fengling artistic conception... Good name, thank you for your name, that's it!"
Han Lingwei said, the power of artistic conception in his body flows, and soon a cold white light condenses from his palm.
With a wave of his hand, Han Lingwei hit the white light in his hand to a golden stele not far away.
With a dazzling flash of white light, the golden stele, which is about ten feet high, is frozen with a thin layer of ice from the inside to the outside. Not only that, but also an invisible chill, with the stele as the center, spreads rapidly towards the ground in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the area of tens of feet near the golden stone tablet was covered with a layer of white ice. If Han Lingwei had not collected the magic power in time, it would have spread more widely.
"Lingwei, although you have already realized the artistic conception, the quality of your artistic conception is not too high, which is about the level of Xuanji. If you want to impact Daojun's realm more easily in the future, you still have to work hard on the perception of this artistic conception."
Looking at Han Lingwei's joyful appearance, Li Aotian immediately became serious again.
"I know. Please don't worry, master. I'll try my best to practice and not disgrace him."
Han Lingwei patted his chest and assured.
"Well, in that case, you'd better get ready. We've already patronized five major gates one by one. You can go back to Taiyin city."
Li Aotian's topic changed.
"Back to Taiyin city? Isn't the master with you? "
Han Lingwei's face was slightly stunned.
"My next goal is to leave the northwest of ancient China, and I really want to go to your Taiyin city with the help of the teleportation array, but now I want to find time to go back to the magic sword sect first, and then to the Taiyin City, so you go back first. There's no need to accompany me to the magic sword sect."
Li Aotian explained casually.
"Ah, the master means that I will not follow you?"
Han Lingwei recognized the meaning of Li Aotian's words. He was a little excited.
"You have understood the artistic conception, and have been with me for more than half a year. I should give you directions. What else do you want to do with me?"
Li Ao Tian Mu dew doubt light of counter ask a way.
"Master, please don't misunderstand me. If I want to stay with him, I just want him to give me some advice. I don't have any other thoughts."
Han Lingwei explained anxiously