"The artistic conception of clouds and the artistic conception of rain!"
Yan Yuhuan's eyes tightened into needles, staring at the giant clouds and rain dragons flying straight above, and said to himself quite movingly.
The moment this giant dragon of clouds and rain rushed out, he felt the powerful artistic conception of clouds and rain contained in it.
However, what Yan Yuhuan didn't expect was that even if Mu Feng realized two major artistic conceptions at the same time, he would actually match these two major artistic conceptions so seamlessly.
Roar!
The giant dragon of clouds and rain roared in and hung in the sky not far from the ravine.
Mu Feng looked down and saw Yan Yuhuan. He jumped out and landed lightly on the trunk of the ancient tree opposite Yan Yuhuan. ??
"Little friend Mu! It's really amazing. In just ten days, I actually realized the two artistic conceptions of cloud and rain at the same time!" Yan Yuhuan said with complicated eyes.
Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his hands, shook his head and said: "Mr. Yan! You are wrong, the clouds and rain are one, and they are not separated from each other. In my eyes, these are not two artistic conceptions, but one artistic conception, the cloud and rain artistic conception!
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As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Feng waved his right hand in the air, and the giant cloud and rain dragon hanging in the sky roared upwards, rushed out of the sky, and rushed into the sea of clouds.
Pattering!
Suddenly, a heavy downpour began in the huge sea of clouds, and the sounds of countless raindrops falling to the earth gathered together to create a soul-shaking music.
Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan were in the endless rain. The rain fell on the two of them a few feet away, as if time had stood still and stagnated.
After an unknown period of time, the heavy rain stopped, and the sea of clouds that had lingered in the depths of Jinchan Ridge all year round also dissipated, revealing the ruins of the Thirteen Peaks behind.
I don’t know how long it took for the rainwater accumulated in Jinchanling to evaporate into water vapor, which quickly jumped up into the air and condensed into layers of sea of clouds.
Yan Yuhuan was completely immersed in this mysterious artistic conception, but after he reopened his eyes, in front of the Thirteen Peaks, The sea of clouds is rolling and the clouds are lingering.
A bright ray of sunlight shines directly from the gap in the sea of clouds and falls on every corner of Jinchan Ridge.
"Qi condenses into clouds and falls as rain, rain falls on earth and turns into water, water evaporates and turns into qi! The cycle starts over and over again!"
Yan Yuhuan sighed, showing a look of understanding, and said in a rather complicated way: "This is the rule of Yun Yu, they live together and are one body! It's just that the old man's knowledge is too shallow!"
With a smile on his lips, Mu Feng said: "Mr. Yan, there is no need to underestimate yourself! Cloud and rain are one, and I just realized this in the sea of clouds. Before that, I also believed that cloud and rain are two artistic conceptions."
Yan Yuhuan nodded, looked deeply at Mu Feng, and said, "So, those who master the artistic conception of clouds or the artistic conception of rain actually understand the artistic conception incompletely?"
"You can say that!" Mu Feng nodded, "If King Xuefeng Wu understands the artistic conception of clouds and rain, I should be no match for him!"
After realizing the artistic conception of clouds and rain, Mu Feng could deeply feel that the artistic conception of clouds and rain was much more powerful than the artistic conception of clouds.
"It's been so long, have you collected enough of the evil spirits from the Longhan Stone veins?" Yan Yuhuan suddenly said.
Hearing this, Mu Feng mentally communicated with Chi Sha, then shook his head and said: "It's not ready yet! Chi Sha still has five days to go! Let's wait a little longer!"
Yan Yuhuan shrugged his shoulders, but didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Mu Feng with piercing eyes and said, "Boy! You can realize three kinds of artistic conceptions, which shows that your talent is really great! These five days have been boring.
Why don't you tell me about the three artistic conceptions you have realized?"
Mu Feng took a deep look at Yan Yuhuan, and he could see the latter's intention at a glance.
Tu, smiled lightly and said: "If we can communicate with each other, I'm quite interested, otherwise there's no need to discuss anything else."
Yan Yuhuan scratched his head in embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, and then, as if he had made up his mind, said: "Then you and I will communicate..."
Next, Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan began to exchange the power of artistic conception they had realized.
What surprised Mu Feng was that Yan Yuhuan realized the power of three artistic conceptions, namely the artistic conception of gun, killing and thunder.
Especially the artistic conception of killing is the most terrifying and most powerful of the three artistic conceptions of Yan Yuhuan.
It is said that Yan Yuhuan can condense the murderous intention into substance through the artistic conception of killing, and can kill people silently and invisible, which is an extremely terrifying artistic conception.
Mu Feng was very interested in Yan Yuhuan's artistic conception of killing. Unfortunately, Yan Yuhuan did not tell him the method of understanding the artistic conception of killing. He only purely exchanged the feelings and practical methods of their respective artistic conceptions.
Time flies, and five days fly by in the blink of an eye.
Mu Feng was still immersed in the feeling of sitting and talking with Yan Yuhuan, and Chi Sha's voice rang in Mu Feng's mind.
"It seems that your evil spirit is already urging you!" .??.
Yan Yuhuan sat across from him, looking at Mu Feng who had woken up, and said calmly.
Mu Feng nodded, stood up, bowed his hands to Yan Yuhuan, and said, "Chi Sha still needs to bother Mr. Yan to take care of him!"
Yan Yuhuan smiled slightly, stood up as well, and said, "It doesn't matter! I'm already tired of waiting!"
After saying that, Yan Yuhuan turned into a stream of light and rushed into the depths of the ravine.
After a while, Yan Yuhuan held Chisha in his right hand, rushed out, and landed not far from Mu Feng.
Mu Feng discovered that Chi Sha was so honest in Yan Yuhuan's hands that he didn't even dare to move. The pair of red eyes reveal a humane and flattering look.
Roar!
Perhaps noticing Mu Feng's gaze, Chi Sha's red eyes flashed, and he let out an earth-shattering roar, leaving Yan Yuhuan's hand, and fawningly circled around Mu Feng.
Mu Feng spread his right hand, Chi Sha quickly opened his mouth, and saw more than ten space rings falling on Mu Feng's palm.
These space rings were given by Mu Feng to Chi Sha in advance so that they could be put into Chi Sha's collection of Earth Dragon Cold Stones.
Moreover, Mu Feng also gave Chi Sha a corresponding order to collect top-quality Dragon Cold Stones, and do not collect ordinary quality ones.
After all, more than ten space rings may seem like a lot, but for the huge Longhan Stone vein, the space seems to be a bit stretched.
Therefore, in order to maximize profits, Mu Feng asked Chi Sha to collect only the best Long Han Stone.
"You are quite smart as an evil spirit. You can even use space rings!" Yan Yuhuan glanced at the dozen or so space rings in Mu Feng's hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Yan!" Mu Feng said politely.
"Take this!" Yan Yuhuan threw a crystal clear emerald jade slip to Mu Feng.
"Is this a message slip?" Mu Feng looked at the emerald jade slip in his palm and asked in surprise.
Yan Yuhuan raised his eyebrows and said: "You are quite knowledgeable, you even know the jade slips! Then you should also know how to use them, right?"
Mu Feng nodded and said: "Communicate with your mind on the jade slip, and then use your mind to burn messages on it. The other jade slip associated with this jade slip will display the corresponding message. But this thing is very precious.
You actually gave it to me like this?"
Yan Yuhuan nodded with satisfaction and said: "No matter how precious this thing is, is it as important as repairing the eight extraordinary meridians in the old man's body?"