Chapter 446 Oppression

Although it was still a long way from condensing the rune of the artistic conception, it was already a great improvement.

"There are still nine wind attribute Onyx crystal left. Just use them all and deepen your understanding of the artistic conception of wind!"

Lu Ming's heart stirred, and he continued to take out the wind attribute Onyx crystal, crushing it and starting to practice.

This time, more threads of mystery were absorbed by Lu Ming.

The amount absorbed was several times the amount before.

Having grasped a bit of the artistic conception of heaven and earth, the absorption of the artistic conception of the Onyx crystal became stronger.

Lu Ming's understanding of the artistic conception of wind gradually deepened.

Until the last nine wind properties Onyx crystal were all used up, Lu Mingcai ended this training.

"Now, the artistic conception of the wind can be put down a little, and you can start to understand the artistic conception of the fire. Also, the power of thunder needs to find time to start to understand!"

"In two days' time, the Hall of fire assembly will open its doors and teach. Don't miss it!"

Lu Ming thought, then continued to practice.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ming headed for the palace of fire.

Just like the last time in Palace of wind, there were a lot of people, nearly two thousand.

The layout of Hall of fire was very similar to that of Palace of wind. The main hall was covered with futons.

Lu Ming walked in and sat down with a futon.

"That's Lu Ming. He's really here in Hall of fire."

"He really wants to be a fellow fire and wind cultivator. He really overestimates himself!"

"I heard that some time ago, the lord of Palace of wind wanted to take him in as an apprentice on the condition that he specialized in the artistic conception of the wind. He actually rejected him!"

"I've heard of this too. It's so arrogant. With a little success, my tail will fly up into the sky. I won't even listen to the lord's opinion."

"I think Holy Unparalleled is right. The distance between him and Holy Unparalleled, in the future, will definitely get farther and farther!"

Around them, the other Imperial guard looked at lu ming from time to time, muttering and whispering.

Lu Ming shook his head after listening, not bothering to pay attention to it.

Go your own way and let others tell you.

He firmly believed that he would use his actions to shut these people up.

Soon, the lord of Hall of fire arrived.

Huozhidian Chief, a tall old man, wore a fiery red robe and was very imposing.

When he arrived, he glanced at Lu Ming and paused for a moment. Without saying anything, he began to explain.

Lu Ming listened attentively.

Three hours later, after the lecture was over, Lu Ming felt that he had benefited a lot.

After returning to the other courtyard, Lu Ming began to practice nonstop.

The next day, Lu Ming used up all five Onyx crystal properties.

But unfortunately, it was still a little short. Lu Ming did not understand the artistic conception of fire.

"I still have a chance to enter Slope of the hundred gods. I might as well let go of the artistic conception of wind and fire and start to understand the power of thunder. When the power of thunder has a little heat, then I can enter Slope of the hundred gods to maximize the use of this precious place!"

"And, tomorrow, Lord Of The Thunder Palace, will also be giving lectures, just in time to listen."

Lu Ming thought.

The next day, Lu Ming went to the temple of thunder.

When lu ming walked into the thunder palace, there was a sudden uproar.

"That's Lu Ming. What's he doing here? Does he want to understand the power of thunder?"

"Crazy, I think he's crazy. At the same time, he wants to practice the power of wind and fire, but he still wants to understand the power of thunder. What a fantasy!"

"He's so stubborn, I don't think he can even break through Wu Wang!"

Everyone else was talking excitedly.

"Elder brother Lu, you really surprised me!"

A figure sat down beside Lu Ming.

"Brother xiao!"

Lu ming said.

This young man was Xiao Haoyu who was saved by Lu Ming in The ancient battlefield of dongming.

"Elder brother Lu, well, I don't know what to say."

Xiao Haoyu sighed.

Lu Ming smiled, too lazy to listen to what others said, and waited quietly.

After a moment, an old man in a blue robe walked up to the high hall and sat cross-legged. Then, his eyes were like lightning and he looked around.

When his eyes fell on Lu Ming, he was a little surprised. Then, a cold light flashed by and he shouted coldly, "Lu Ming, what are you doing in the thunder palace? Get out of here!"

The whole room fell silent.

Lu Ming frowned.

What happened to the lord of the thunder palace? Even if he did not agree with Lu Ming's cultivation of the artistic conception of thunder, he should not directly scold him to get out.

Lu Ming got up, cupped his fists and said, "Lord lei, the younger generation is only here to listen to the class. There is no rule in the Heavenly palace that forbids the younger generation to come here to listen to the class!"

"Listening to class? Ridiculous. Now who doesn't know that you are arrogant, overestimating yourself and want to learn the artistic conception of wind and fire. Now what's even more ridiculous is that you came to the thunder palace to listen to the artistic conception of thunder. Why? You still want to understand the artistic conception of thunder? It's ridiculous. I, thunder palace, do not welcome such arrogant people like you!"

The lord of the thunder palace waved his sleeves and shouted.

Lu Ming frowned even tighter.

"Lu Ming, I heard that Lord Of The Thunder Palace is Qiu Changkong's master!"

Xiao Haoyu's soft voice was heard.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and realized.

Lu Ming finally knew who the mysterious master, the Heavenly palace's big shot, was behind Qiu Changkong.

Lord Of The Thunder Palace, one of the Nine palaces owners.

No wonder the lord of thunder shouted at Lu Ming the moment he saw him. Lu Ming was a little strange, but now everything made sense.

"Hehe!"

Lu Ming's face also turned cold and said, "Lord lei, am I arrogant? It seems that it has nothing to do with my cultivation of several artistic conception. Besides, there are quite a few people who practice several artistic conception in the world and become powerful in the world. Why do you think I can't?"

"How dare you talk to me like that?"

The lord of the thunder palace drank coldly and stood up abruptly. A powerful and unbelievable breath burst out, like an abyss like the sea, which was hard to fathom.

Sizzle...

On the main body of the thunder palace, the thunder and lightning flashed and spread all over his body. The horrible breath crashed down towards the landing roar.

Roar!

Lu Ming suddenly let out a long roar, the blood of kowloon erupted, the Long Yin burst, a spear flared out to block the breath.

However, Lu Ming felt as if a hundred million kilograms of ancient Divine mountain was pressing down on his head, and the awn of the gun instantly collapsed. The terrible pressure was pressing on Lu Ming.

Creak...

Lu Ming's body seemed to be groaning and his bones creaking.

Touch!

Lu Ming almost fell to his knees. With a loud roar, he pushed his waist hard and put his hands on the ground. Only then did he barely kneel down.

"Lu Ming, what are you? You dare to compare yourself to the generation of strong people who are all over the world. Those strong people and fellow practitioners have several artistic conception because they have that kind of talent. Do you?"

The lord of the thunder palace drank coldly.

"I said, I want to cultivate a few kinds of artistic conception. It's my own business. It has nothing to do with you, old man. Did you feel ashamed that your disciple Qiu Changkong was defeated by me? As Lord Of The Thunder Palace, you actually attacked me because of the incompetence of your disciple. You bullied me and made me feel ashamed. I'm going to stab The palace lord in this matter."

Lu Ming roared.

(The end of this chapter)