Three hours later, Lin Bai and Fang Jin stood on the spirit boat and saw that they had reached the boundary of Mangshan Ridge in front of them. Lin Bai couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Did I guess wrong?"
"Isn't that woman a villain from the Mang Mountains? Is she really a family girl who was ambushed by a villain?"
Lin Bai and Fang Jin were both a little puzzled. They were about to leave Mangshan Ridge and they didn't encounter any danger. This made Lin Bai wonder if he had guessed wrong.
At first, Lin Bai's guess was that the evil people in Mangshan Ridge deliberately set up a trap to let the girl named Songzi sneak into the spirit boat of the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce to find out how many powerful people and treasures there were on the spirit boat.
Wait for the opportunity to move.
But now that they have left Mangshanling, they still haven't encountered any danger, which made Lin Bai a little curious.
"Brother Dongfang, it seems that we are worrying too much. Let's go back and rest. We are going to the Qilin Dynasty soon. There shouldn't be too much danger."
Fang Jin said with a chuckle.
Lin Bai nodded slightly, his eyes darkened, he didn't know what he was thinking about!
Then Lin Bai returned to the room. Since he had entered the Qilin Dynasty, he would be safe for a short period of time. At least the Qilin Dynasty would not be as rampant with evil people as Mangshanling.
Back in the room, Lin Bai sat down cross-legged: "Forget it, don't think about it. It's best for this woman to be quiet and let us get to Haijie City safely!"
Lin Bai took out the jade slips one by one from his storage bag, opened them and read them slowly and carefully.
These jade slips and books all record the experiences of certain masters in creating their own swordsmanship.
That day, after Lin Bai heard the words of the old man in white in the Ziyi Pavilion, Lin Bai made up his mind to create a sword technique that suited him, a sword technique that suited the artistic conception of killing!
Therefore, Lin Bai went to Wuse Pavilion to redeem a large number of books, more than 100,000 books, on the second day. He spent all the contribution points on the identity token, and all he exchanged were his experience in creating swordsmanship and so on.
These experiences range from simple to complex.
Lin Bai started from the simple and read slowly and carefully to see how others created their own swordsmanship.
"I want to create my own swordsmanship, a swordsmanship that suits the artistic conception of killing?"
Lin Bai frowned at this moment and said: "But I have to wait to understand the sword technique of the killing mood in the future. Besides, I have to find the sword technique of the rainstorm mood and the aurora mood. This is too troublesome."
"Since I have decided to create a set of sword techniques of my own, why not create a set of sword techniques that can display the power of all artistic conceptions, or create a set of sword techniques that can exert the power of all artistic conceptions!
"
"In this way, as long as I have this set of swordsmanship, I won't have to worry about not having suitable swordsmanship for other artistic conceptions in the future."
After Lin Bai looked at it for a while, if he realized something, he stopped and thought about it.
After thinking for a while, Lin Bai continued to read his thoughts in the classics.
In this way, the days passed by. In the blink of an eye, Lin Bai locked himself in the room for more than twenty days.
And now the spirit boat of the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce is gradually passing by the borders of several major dynasties, and is almost reaching Haijie City of Linhai Dynasty.
In Lindbergh's room.
Lin Bai stood in the room with his sword in hand, a hint of sword intent permeating his body.
“Heavy rain scene!”
"Aurora mood!"
"The mood of killing!"
Lin Bai displayed three artistic conceptions at the same time.
In the room, the three artistic conceptions condensed into three storms, looking around Lin Bai.
These three artistic conceptions possess extremely powerful power!
Immediately, Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and the spiritual power in his body circulated, continuously strengthening the power of the sword's artistic conception.
Rumble——
There were muffled sounds in Lin Bai's room.
The three huge storms around Lin Bai solidified from void and turned into three storms visible to the naked eye.
The artistic conception of Aurora is a milky white storm!
The artistic conception of heavy rain is a cyan storm!
The artistic conception of killing is a gray storm!
The three storms gathered around Lin Bai. Under the control of Lin Bai's thoughts, the three storms were moving in an orderly manner, but they were also repelling each other.
"Are the artistic conceptions mutually exclusive?" Lin Bai felt very strange at this moment.
If the artistic conceptions are mutually exclusive, then why can Lin Bai cultivate three artistic conceptions at the same time?
With this question, Lin Bai slowly looked at the opalescent aurora artistic conception and the cyan heavy rain artistic conception, and the two huge storms slowly merged together.
Rumble——
When the two storms merged, a violent force immediately burst out. The powerful force continued to tear the walls and the ground in the room. Even the space fluctuated violently at this moment, as if it was vaguely about to tear the void apart.
To pieces!
Streams of lightning shot out from the two storms, attacking each other crazily.
Pfft——
When Lin Bai harnessed the two storms to merge, a backlash hit Lin Bai, causing him to fly backwards and hit the wall heavily. He vomited blood and looked pale.
And in just this moment, the three storms lost Lin Bai's control and dissipated from the room!
"This..." Lin Bai was stunned.
Lin Bai stood up from the ground, sat down cross-legged, and took out a lot of healing elixirs from his storage bag. After stabilizing his injuries, he narrowed his eyes and said, "In the past, although I used three levels of artistic conception at the same time, they merged into one."
On top of the sword!"
"But that's only 10% of the power of the three levels of artistic conception!"
"Now that I have solidified the three levels of artistic conception from emptiness to reality, and exerted the power of the artistic conception to the extreme, there is such a powerful repelling effect?"
Lin Bai couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of this.
If in the field of reincarnation, Lin Bai had integrated three levels of artistic conception into one sword, and there had been such a violent rejection, then Lin Bai might have been counterattacked by the artistic conception before he could kill his opponent.
“All things in heaven and earth are interdependent and mutually reinforcing each other!”
"Metal defeats wood, wood defeats earth, earth defeats water, water defeats fire, and fire defeats metal!"
"Light and darkness, death and life, chaos and order..."
"The artistic conception is the manifestation of the power of heaven and earth. Naturally, they will mutually reinforcing and repel each other!"
Only then did Lin Bai understand that all things in the world are restraining each other. Only in this way can the operation of the world, time, and void be stabilized...
Lin Bai stood in the room, raising his sword slightly.
Lin Bai looked at the demon sword and said lightly: "Aurora artistic conception!"
Immediately, a piece of milky white light filled the demon sword, and the power of the aurora artistic conception began to operate.
"Heavy rainstorm mood!" Lin Bai shouted again in a low voice.
Then the second power of artistic conception appeared on the demon sword.
"The mood of killing!" Lin Bai shouted again in a low voice.
The power of the killing mood then permeated the demon sword.
Lin Bai saw the three levels of artistic conception integrated into one sword and said lightly: "This is what I realized in the reincarnation field before. The three levels of artistic conception integrated into one sword have great power!"
"But the power of the artistic conception at this moment is too weak. I only used 10% of the power of the three levels of artistic conception!"
"What if we continue to enhance the power of artistic conception?"
As soon as Lin Bai thought of this, his eyes were fierce, and the power of the triple sword intention increased crazily!
Lin Bai quickly increased the power of artistic conception on the demon sword from 10% to 100%!
And at the moment when 100% of the power of artistic conception was activated, in Lin Bai's room, a three-color storm gathered crazily, and this storm was filled with a destructive force!
Bang——
There was another loud noise.
When the power of the three levels of artistic conception reaches 100% of its strength, the three levels of artistic conception repel each other on the demon sword and fight with each other. In the end, both sides are injured and Lin Bai is directly knocked away.
Lin Bai was hit on the stone wall again, vomiting blood and looking pale.
The demon sword was hanging on the ground. Lin Bai looked up. Just now, Lin Bai forcibly raised the power of the three levels of artistic conception to the 100% stage. The power of the three levels of artistic conception fighting caused more cracks on the demon sword.
Got some!
"It's not easy." Lin Bai shook his head and said, "These three artistic conceptions are like a wolf, a tiger, and a poisonous snake!"
"When wolves, tigers and poisonous snakes are young, they may be able to live together peacefully in the same environment, but once they grow up, they must not meet each other. Otherwise, once they meet, one will die and the other will be injured.
!”
Lin Bai's eyes darkened, and he murmured: "But the key thing is... I have to find a check and balance point between these three. Once this check and balance point is found, then I can perform three sword skills at the same time.
The perfect power of artistic conception!”
"This sword technique will be extremely powerful!"