Chapter 305： , Depressed Yang Xiaosheng

Three not very loud knocks sounded in Yang Xiaosheng's ears.

In the secret room where Yang Xiaosheng retreated, it was absolutely quiet. Now suddenly there is a sound, although it is not very loud, but it is particularly harsh.

Yang Xiaosheng, who was immersed in the breakthrough of perception, was slightly startled: "Is someone knocking at the gate?"

Generally speaking, this kind of thing rarely happens.

Because, if the retreater is at an important juncture of breakthrough, knocking on the barrier will undoubtedly have an impact on the retreater, and even lead to the failure of the breakthrough.

"Could it be... something important happened outside?" Yang Xiaosheng couldn't help thinking.

But at this time, Yang Xiaosheng's comprehension of the artistic conception of the last trace of wood was at the most critical moment. Bits and pieces of perception are gradually forming a convergence; in this state, as long as he maintains this state for a while, he will be able to fully understand the artistic conception of the wood, and step into the spiritual peak realm in one fell swoop!

Although the Lingfeng realm and the Lingqiu realm are only one step apart, their strengths are vastly different.

"ignore him!"

To comprehend the mood is to rely on the feeling!

If you feel it, you will be inspired by the perception of artistic conception.

But if you don't feel it, then comprehending the artistic conception is like a blind person touching an elephant. If you touch it, you will not be able to touch the real side of the artistic conception. No matter how much effort you spend, you can only...

Yang Xiaosheng has been stuck at the bottleneck for more than ten years, and today he finally waited for the "feeling". At this time, how could he be willing to stop his own perception for the sound of knocking off the outside.

"If this feeling of mine is interrupted now, then I really don't know what year and month will I be able to break through the Lingfeng realm!"

Breaking through Lingfeng Realm from Lingqiu Realm is likely to be the most important retreat in Yang Xiaosheng's life!

Because with Yang Xiaosheng's talent and aptitude, it is estimated that it will come to an end when he reaches the Spirit Peak Realm; in his lifetime, I am afraid that he will not be able to make breakthroughs beyond the Spirit Realm.

At such a critical moment, Nima was interrupted by someone knocking off?

Yang Xiaosheng calmly cast aside distracting thoughts and continued to sink into his insights.

Fortunately, only three slight knocks did not have a big impact on Yang Xiaosheng; immediately, his mind completely sank back to enlightenment.

Many conjectures about the artistic conception of the last trace of wood kept coming up in my mind.

Constantly eliminating false conjectures and constantly improving correct conjectures.

Yang Xiaosheng felt that as long as he followed this path and walked firmly; then, he would definitely be able to comprehend the last trace of artistic conception today!

As long as the artistic conception is comprehended, the subsequent condensing of the spiritual sand and the gathering of the spiritual peak is a matter of course, and there is no difficulty at all!

"Yes! Yes! Yes! That's it..."

After figuring out a few key points one after another, Yang Xiaosheng simply felt full of pleasure - this is the great pleasure brought by the improvement of the realm to the body and mind.

But suddenly—

boom!

A loud slam on the door resounded without warning.

Yang Xiaosheng never thought that someone would use such a violent means to knock on the gate, and the whole person was suddenly shocked. Even, even the enlightenment that has risen in my heart, there are several points, which are abruptly forgotten!

"Damn it!" Yang Xiaosheng was furious.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, if they are influenced by others at such a time, they will probably get angry. What's more, Yang Xiaosheng's temper has never been good!

Yang Xiaosheng really has the heart to kill!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to destroy Ming Wu's feeling, Yang Xiaosheng would have already broken through the barrier and madly beat the people outside who smashed the door.

but…

The tree wants to be still and the wind is not constant!

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! …

The people who smashed the door outside were like beating gongs and drums, smashing endlessly.

Every roar made Yang Xiaosheng feel that his head was smashed by a heavy hammer.

Every time he smashed it, the artistic conception that Yang Xiaosheng had finally realized before would be scattered a little bit.

After more than a dozen bangs, Yang Xiaosheng's perception of the last trace of wood was shattered by force!

"I...Nima!" Yang Xiaosheng just wanted to scold his mother, "What the **** is going on with tm, smashing the door like this!?"

Yang Xiaosheng was about to kill him directly, but he was not reconciled.

"Now, I still have the feeling of the last trace of wood! But if I kill it, I might even lose the 'feeling'!"

The mood that I just realized but haven't had time to consolidate has dissipated, and I can feel it again - as long as the feeling is still there.

However, if the feeling is gone, it will be difficult to understand the mood!

"Tolerate!"

In order to break through the Lingfeng realm, Yang Xiaosheng could only endure it!

After all, if you miss this "feeling" and try to break through the Spirit Peak Realm next time, you really don't know the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon. Even if you wait for more than ten years, it is normal; it is even possible that you will never be able to break through in this life.

Moreover, next, Yang Xiaosheng is also facing a qualification battle - only by defeating other inheritance candidates can he finally get the chance to inherit!

And if you can successfully break through the Spirit Peak Realm today, then the next qualification battle will undoubtedly be much easier.

Therefore, even if there is a "boom" sound of knocking on the gate outside, Yang Xiaosheng will ignore it.

Finally, Yang Xiaosheng calmed down again.

"I'm going! The last trace of wood that I finally realized, I have to realize it again!"

The comprehension of artistic conception is vast and ever-changing. If there is no real understanding and imprinting of artistic conception into the depths of the soul, it is impossible to memorize the artistic conception by rote!

Because of this, Yang Xiaosheng had clearly understood the mood, but it was abruptly smashed and scattered.

"When I go out, I must make the **** who knocked off the gate look good!"

After re-comprehending the mood, Yang Xiaosheng only felt that the state was all wrong; when he realized it, it was not as smooth as before - this made Yang Xiaosheng even more angry and cursed his mother.

However, has Yang Xiaosheng's nightmare ended like this?

how is this possible!

Xu Ming did not smash Yang Xiaosheng out at all, and vowed not to give up!

Can't come out with a fist?

Then Xu Ming had no choice but to pull out his spear!

Yang Xiaosheng just calmed down again...

boom! !

The knocking sound this time was completely a blast of thunder roaring in Yang Xiaosheng's ears!

The artistic conception of wood that Yang Xiaosheng finally realized today was smashed into pieces! !

All smashed!

Not even the feeling of root hair is left!

"I...I..." Yang Xiaosheng doesn't know what language to use to describe his current anger What makes Yang Xiaosheng even more angry and even desperate is his "feeling", It didn't blow up either!

The mood perception dissipates, as long as the "feeling" is still there, then one can still comprehend it again; however, the mood perception feeling is all gone, so Yang Xiaosheng's breakthrough in this retreat can really only declare... Absolute failure!

"I do!!"

Yang Xiaosheng got up in anger.

boom!

The thunderous slam on the door rang out again.

At the same time, there was an angry shout from outside: "Shut down!!"

"I..." Yang Xiaosheng was about to vomit blood.

boom!

Another blast of thunder.

"Come out high!!"