The Legend of Futian Chapter 153: Unnormal guy
Seeing Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walking forward, Ruoyu stared at Ruoqiu and said, "Sister, can't you speak so badly?"
"Have you not seen him admit it yourself." Ruo Qiu said lightly.
"Ruoyu, such people rarely come into contact." Yan Lu also said. Ruoyu looked at her senior, although he disagreed in his heart, he didn't say anything, and looked forward.
I saw Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walking towards a boulder. There, a young man with extraordinary temperament stood there quietly. Seeing Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walked to the mouth and said: "Is it despised?"
"Gloriously?" Ye Futian looked at the youth in front of him, a little depressed.
Ye Wuchen glanced at Ruoqiu not far away, and then at the depressed Ye Futian, he couldn't help but smile. How beautiful this guy is in Cangye Country and Nandou Country, Lin Yueyao wants to be with him The closeness is directly ignored, and I did not expect to be despised by women for a day.
"Where is Ye Xiao?" Ye Futian asked.
"We started to act separately very early." Ye Wuchen said: "Ye Xiao, he is practicing in Cangye Academy. If he wants to inherit the throne in the future, the support of Cangye Academy will be helpful."
Ye Futian nodded, and naturally understood what Ye Wuchen meant. Now these disciples of Cangye Academy who entered the Desolate Ancient Realm will be the masters of Cangye Academy in the future.
"How do you understand?" Ye Futian asked again.
Ye Wuchen looked at the stone wall and frowned, "I can only feel some sword intent, but I can't get a glimpse of the entrance path. Maybe the heat is not enough, and it will take some time."
Ye Futian walked up to him, squatted down, Ye Wuchen looked down at him, and then he saw Ye Futian carved something on the stone with aura, it seemed to be a word, and the first of the poem Word, thousand.
However, under Ye Futian's portrayal, the word actually changed slowly, as if it was moving, faintly turning into a sword form. Ye Wuchen saw this scene flashing his eyes and stared at the stone wall in front of him.
"Don't comprehend any artistic conception, tear it down." Ye Futian said.
"Okay." Ye Wuchen nodded, and when he looked at the stone wall, it seemed that the writing had changed again.
At this moment, the black wind carving next to him gently flapped his wings, looking at Ye Futian with a pair of bright eyes, as if looking forward to it.
"You also want to learn?" Ye Futian was ashamed.
Black Wind Eagle nodded.
"To be refined." Ye Futian murmured. It seems that this guy has benefited from luck, but the two are spiritually connected, which is simple.
"I feel it first." Ye Futian sat on the boulder and looked at the stone wall again. The poems inscribed there, every word seemed to be transformed into the form of a sword, and the will of the sword was constantly pouring into his mind. in.
Although he saw the shape of the sword and perceives the sword intent, Ye Futian needs to realize that if he wants to practice this sword technique, he does not have to cultivate the sword, so he does not waste time. It is enough to perceive the sword intent to get luck. Ye Wuchen left the practice of swordsmanship to Ye Wuchen.
Next, Ye Futian had been quietly visualizing, and at the same time, he would inform Ye Wuchen of the shape of the sword. Gradually, Ye Wuchen also entered the state, and he could realize it on his own, and he no longer needs to remind him.
Strangely, the Black Wind Sculpture beside him also looked at the stone wall unblinkingly, as if he was comprehending.
The Yu Sheng next to him was stunned when he saw this scene, and he was not even as good as a eagle...
After a few moments, Ye Futian converged. Seeing Ye Wuchen's eyes closed at this time, the sword intent flowing on his body seemed to be comprehending the sword technique hidden in this poem.
"Let’s look at other stone walls." Ye Futian said, Heifeng Carving’s eyes were shining, and his wings trembled, then he went in another direction and landed on a huge boulder. Pictures.
In this picture, there is a golden-winged roc bird, flying in nine days, with an afterimage, which seems to depict the artistic conception of the golden-winged roc bird soaring.
Ye Futian glanced at Heifeng Diao, and it seemed that this guy had already stared here.
However, this picture is also suitable for him, and both Heifeng Diao and the rest of his life can practice.
The idea of Da Zizheng turned again. Ye Futian's mind seemed to have a scene. It was the scene carved in that picture. A golden-winged big penguin bird spreads its wings, and the surrounding wind roars at his speed. , Seems to be faster than the wind, leaving behind shadows, carrying the wind.
This scene overlapped with some previous memories in my mind, and suddenly became clearer. Before I knew it, I fell into a wonderful mood, as if I turned into a Peng, soaring above the nine heavens.
The idea of Da Zi Zi Guan can visualize the handwriting on the stone wall and the true meaning of the painting. However, to understand this true meaning, you still need to rely on your own comprehension ability.
Gradually, Ye Futian closed his eyes, as if he was not standing on the boulder in front of the rock wall, but soaring in the sky.
A force of will descended from the stone wall and constantly poured into his mind. The deeper the understanding of the stone wall drawings, the stronger the will and luck he will get.
Hei Feng Diao and Yu Sheng are also comprehending, but they can only perceive a relatively simple mood. Hei Feng Diao is affected by his talent, and Yu Sheng's talent is not above it.
There are many people around who are good at the ability of the wind to feel here, and sometimes people flicker, trying to integrate their perception into their own abilities.
For a long time, Ye Futian opened his eyes, Hei Feng Diao looked at him pitifully, and Ye Futian used his spiritual imprint to transfer his vision and comprehension into Hei Feng Diao’s mind, and then Hei Feng Diao also started. Feel the practice for yourself.
"For the rest of my life, that rock wall is suitable for you." Ye Futian pointed to the other rock wall, which faces the sea. The carved pictures are huge waves, rolling and roaring. At first glance, you can feel an artistic conception. It rushed out of the picture, as if there was a terrible momentum.
The two moved towards that side of the rock wall and came to the front of the rock wall. The waves rolled and slapped on the edge of the Cangshan Mountain, and the turbulent waves hit the shore, as if to fit the artistic conception contained in the picture.
"What do you feel?" Ye Futian asked.
"Momentum, strength." Yu Sheng said.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, and he naturally saw more clearly after he took up the idea of free-viewing. The picture seemed to be moving, with waves rising above the other, with a monstrous force, trying to destroy everything.
This picture is not a sword or wind, but a simple sense of momentum and strength.
The two understood quietly, and after a long time, Ye Futian left alone and walked to a rock face that also faces the sea next to it, which is also the last rock face with pictures in the remains of Cangshan.
There is no one in front of this cliff. The other three cliffs have all traces to follow, but no one can understand this cliff, and no one can perceive a trace of luck.
There is a painting carved on the stone wall, and a figure in white clothes sits quietly, stroking the piano with both hands, without any artistic conception.
Ye Futian started to look at the idea of freedom, but he could only see that the person in the painting seemed to be playing the piano and couldn't understand the will. However, the more so, the more extraordinary.
I can't visualize the idea of Da Zizhen, it can only prove that his own realm is not enough.
Ye Futian stood there quietly, just looking at this stone wall, he was alone.
Ye Wuchen is in front of the sword wall, the black wind sculpture is in front of the golden-winged Dapeng bird rock wall, and the rest of his life is in front of the sea wave wall.
Ye Futian's world seems to have become very quiet, but in fact, the remains of Cangshan are full of people.
If Qiu glanced at Ye Futian, he was too conspicuous. He was the only one occupying a stone wall.
"No one on that stone wall has been able to comprehend the mystery, but he is pretending to be there. You should understand who he is." Ruo Qiu said lightly to Ruo Yu beside him.
How long have they been here? Ye Futian stayed in front of the four stone walls continuously, purely to waste time.
Ruo Yu also glanced over there, and she didn't understand Ye Futian's intention.
"Senior Brother Yan has a sense of sword intent." Ruoqiu smiled at this time, looking at Yan Lu not far in front of him. On Yan Lu, there was a ray of sword intent surrounding him, coming from above the rock wall.
Yan Lu took a deep breath and said: "This poem really contains a powerful artistic conception. By looking at its form, you can feel the will of a sword. It will take a long time to fully understand it."
"Senior Brother Yan has such a talent, which is beyond the reach." Ruoqiu smiled.
"It's a lot worse than Senior Sister Yun." Yan Lu raised his head and looked at Yunqianmo standing on a huge boulder not far away. He saw the sword intent on Yunqianmo's body, obviously deeper than him.
Some people came to the Cangshan Ruins one after another, making it more lively here. At this time, a figure attracted the attention of many people.
This person's appearance is extremely outstanding, even if it is the dazzling Yunqianmo, if it is purely in terms of appearance, it is slightly inferior to her, and there are many strong guards around her.
The person here is Lin Yueyao, the number one beauty in the Cangye Kingdom, so few people can compare her appearance.
Her beautiful eyes fell in one direction, and she saw Ye Wuchen in an instant, her graceful body flickered and walked towards Ye Wuchen, her figure floating beside Ye Wuchen.
Gu Chengruoqiu and his party looked over there. Ye Futian seemed to know Ye Wuchen before, and this woman also went there. Who is this Ye Wuchen?
This stunning woman also comes from a hundred countries?
Ye Wuchen's eyes opened suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ looked at Lin Yueyao beside her, Lin Yueyao exclaimed, her eyes closed tightly, only feeling a sword pierced her eyes.
"It's okay." Ye Wuchen said.
Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes slowly opened, a little red, she looked at Ye Wuchen and said: "Do you want my life?"
"I am practicing, I didn't know it was you." Ye Wuchen said.
Lin Yueyao was speechless, then looked at the stone wall and whispered: "Is this the stone wall of the Cangshan ruins? Why can't I see any artistic conception, how did you feel it?"
"I didn't understand much, but an abnormal guy has come." Ye Wuchen said.
"Abnormal guy?" Lin Yueyao showed a strange look in her beautiful eyes, then looked elsewhere, and then she saw a figure standing alone in front of a rock wall, as if independent of the world.
A different color flashes in Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes, can this guy be so maverick? Ye Wuchen was right, he was indeed not a normal person!
(End of this chapter)