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Chapter 450

In the following time, Lu Ming searched for artistic conception while comprehending the third level of the Dragon God's three skills.

Although in Baishen Slope, one cannot use true energy and cannot perform the Three Arts of Dragon God, it does not hinder the understanding.

As long as you understand it thoroughly and leave Baishen Slope, your cultivation will be successful.

Two days later.

"Um?"

While Lu Ming was running, he suddenly found a young man running in front of him.

The young man, who was in his mid-twenties, had a strong back and strong body. Apparently, he also saw Lu Ming, his eyes flashed, he continued running, and disappeared in front of him.

"Looking at his age, he's probably the previous Emperor's Divine Guard!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

This was the first time he met other people after entering Baishen Slope.

Those who can enter Baishen Slope are definitely not easy. They must either be talented enough or have strong enough backers.

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, then didn't think much about it. He continued to search and comprehend the three secrets of the Dragon God.

Huhuhu…

The next day, Lu Ming came to a desert where the wind was howling.

In this desert, the wind is fierce and roaring, bringing up dust all over the sky.

Lu Ming had no true energy to protect his body, so he could only use the power of wind to resist the strong winds around him.

Chirp! Chirp!…

Suddenly, Lu Ming heard a burst of birdsong from ahead.

"Birds chirping?"

Lu Ming was stunned.

Baishen Slope can be said to be barren of grass and completely silent. How could there be birds?

Lu Ming was so curious that he followed the sound and searched.

"That's..."

Soon, Lu Ming stopped and looked at the sky in shock.

A hundred meters high in the sky, there is a round bead. The round bead is cyan and crystal clear, like the most beautiful sapphire polished.

On the surface of the ball, there are green birds flying around the ball, making bursts of bird calls.

Lu Ming could tell at a glance that the cyan bird was not a real bird, but an illusion of a round bead.

"This...is this the weapon spirit of the spirit weapon? The spirit weapon gives birth to the weapon spirit. What level of spirit weapon is this? Moreover, there is such a strong artistic conception of wind on it. This is definitely a supreme weapon. Hahaha, it's sent.

, it’s been issued!”

Lu Ming was ecstatic.

If this kind of spiritual weapon could be obtained, it would be of infinite use.

Lu Ming approached cautiously, his body filled with the artistic conception of wind, trying to attract the ball down.

Chirp! Chirp!…

When Lu Ming came closer, the little green bird obviously noticed Lu Ming. It chirped crisply and blinked its big eyes, looking at Lu Ming curiously.

Lu Ming circulated the artistic conception of the wind and approached the round bead.

The little bird came into contact with Lu Ming's artistic conception of wind, and a friendly look appeared in its eyes.

He seemed to really enjoy the aura emanating from Lu Ming.

"Haha, there's something going on!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed and worked harder to display the artistic conception of wind.

"Boy, get out of here, this ball is mine!"

At this moment, a cold shout came, and a tall and burly young man strode over.

Lu Ming's eyes turned, and then his eyes turned cold. This young man was the same young man he met yesterday.

At this time, the burly young man's eyes were full of greed, staring at the bead.

Immediately, a wave of wind burst out from his body, and the intensity of the fire was even higher than that of Lu Ming.

"Boy, let go of your wind mood and let me do it!"

The burly young man scolded, with a commanding tone.

"stupid/*!"

Lu Ming said calmly, then he was too lazy to pay attention to the other party and concentrated on controlling the artistic conception of the wind.

At this time, the little bird was bathed in Lu Ming's wind mood, looking like it was enjoying itself very much. It flapped its small wings and flew towards Lu Ming with the ball in it.

"Success!"

Lu Ming was ecstatic.

The bird flying towards him means that it recognizes him.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, the burly young man shouted angrily and said: "This ball is mine. If you want to get it, just dream!"

boom!

A powerful artistic conception of wind rushed towards Yuanzhu.

boom!

The burly young man's artistic conception of wind collided with Lu Ming's artistic conception of wind, making a violent roar.

Lu Ming's wind mood trembled for a while, and the sound of the collision dissipated.

The little blue bird screamed as if it was frightened, flapped its wings, and flew towards the sky with the ball.

"Where to go!"

The burly young man roared, bent his legs, and his muscles exploded. His burly body rose into the sky and grabbed the ball.

"Damn it!"

At this time, Lu Ming roared wildly, stepped on the ground, and rose into the sky, rushing towards the ball.

Chirp! Chirp!…

The bird screamed, its wings flashed rapidly, and gusts of wind emerged. The bird and the ball turned into a blue light, rushed forward, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Touch! Touch!

The bodies of Lu Ming and the burly young man fell rapidly and landed on the desert, exploding two large craters in the desert.

"Damn it!"

Lu Ming shouted angrily, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The ball that was about to be obtained was destroyed by this burly young man.

Lu Ming's heart was bleeding.

That ball is definitely not trivial. It is a weapon used by a peerless expert who cultivates the artistic conception of wind. If Lu Ming can get it and understand the artistic conception of wind above, his artistic conception of wind will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he can condense the artistic conception runes in a short time.

, it’s not impossible.

But now, it's all gone.

One can imagine his murderous intention towards the burly young man.

"Boy, what is your name? I haven't questioned you yet? Boy, I just asked you to let me go, why didn't you do it? Now I have lost this supreme treasure, and you said

How do you plan to compensate me for my losses?”

The burly young man stared at Lu Ming with an extremely sinister expression, murderous intent flashing through his face.

"Compensate you? Haha!"

Lu Ming laughed angrily.

He obviously discovered it and was about to get it, but it was destroyed by the burly young man. Now it's good that the burly young man actually wants him to compensate.

Simply ridiculous!

"I'll pay for your head, you idiot. Today, you will die!"

Lu Ming's eyes were serious as he strode towards the burly young man.

"Haha, you want to kill me? It's ridiculous. This is Baishen Slope. The cultivation level is suppressed. The R body is superior. My R body has reached the fifth level and surpassed some kings. Why do you want to kill me? Die.

It’s you!”

The burly young man laughed wildly, his muscles all over his body were beating, he stepped forward, rushed towards Lu Ming, and punched out at the same time.

boom!

Lu Ming also punched out, aiming at the opponent's fist.

"You dare to compete with me and seek death, so break it to me!"

The burly young man showed a ferocious smile.

He wanted to smash Lu Ming's fist with one punch and make him lie on the ground wailing.

bump!

The two fists slammed together.

Click!

As the burly young man wished, the sound of broken bones was heard.

However, there was no trace of ferocity or excitement on the face of the burly young man, but only fear and disbelief.

"ah!"

Then, a shrill scream came from the mouth of the burly young man.


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