Volume 1 The Long Night Will Dawn Chapter 83 Artistic Concept
Of course this is just a joke.
But it also shows that chalcedony is indeed worth the money.
But this was not all that he had gained from his practice during this period. The energy capacity of human cells was limited, so naturally his practice time was also limited.
He spent the rest of his time studying swordsmanship and body movements.
Lin Yan sat cross-legged in the training room with his eyes closed.
Consciousness manifests in the temple of thought.
Gray lines surge like waves, and little bits of color emerge.
What appeared before my eyes was a ruined temple with a faint mist in the air. A gilded Buddha statue had a broken shoulder corner and several cracks on its body. It fell casually on the ground, stained with filth and no longer looked majestic.
Lin Yan tightly grasped the Quexie Sword and walked in.
On the platform where the Buddha statue was originally placed, a tiger cat was staring at him with cold eyes.
This ocelot has five tails and its fur is dark, which is relatively rare among ocelots.
This was one of the four primary lord-level monsters he encountered in City 003. It was the weakest among them, but very alert. When Lin Yan displayed his mental power, it ran away on the spot without saying a word.
Lin Yan took a step forward.
The five-tailed tiger cat growled, all its hair stood up, and suddenly pounced over.
"Roar--"
Lin Yan looked at the tiger cat that pounced at him like lightning. He moved his feet and instantly moved two or three meters to the side. The Quexie sword in his hand turned into a cold light and he slashed at the tiger cat's throat. The tiger cat lowered its head slightly, and the Quexie sword was blocked by its chin.
Lin Yan's sword twitched, making a hissing sound.
But not even the ocelot's fur was scratched.
Among monsters, the tiger cat is not known for its defense. In comparison, the scales of the Fire Scale Trident Pig he killed are much harder.
However, under the S-level flying knife driven by mental power, the scales of the Fire Scale Trident Pig could not provide much protection. And with his strength as a high-level warrior, he was unable to even break the fur of the tiger cat.
The tiger cat opened its bloody mouth and was ready to bite.
4 times body explosion!
Lin Yan's eyes moved slightly, and the tiger cat's movements were decomposed frame by frame in his eyes. His body easily dodged the tiger cat's attack like a ghost. In the tiger cat's next attack, he almost completely gave up counterattacking, and instead kept adjusting his posture and position according to its attack.
During this period, he practiced this technique frequently and had completely consolidated his physical skills to the perfect level.
Suddenly, his eyes fixed.
The sword light is hazy.
Heaven's Choice
The sword body vibrated eighteen times in an instant, and the surrounding air seemed to be buzzing with the huge force of the sword's vibration.
The sword light was purple and stabbed into the chest of the five-tailed tiger cat.
The tiger cat growled angrily and used its front paws to block the Quexie sword.
Tsk tsk.
The Quexie sword pierced into its forelimbs, but was stuck in its muscles and could not move.
Lin Yan's mind moved, the scene in front of him disappeared, his consciousness returned to his body, and he opened his eyes.
With his current strength as a high-level warrior, even if the power generation method of the Broken Army Sword allowed him to burst out four times the strength, he would still be completely powerless in fighting against the lord-level monster.
The fact that he was able to hold out for so long was entirely due to his intensive research during this period, which enabled him to achieve perfect body movements and sword skills that reached the realm of artistic conception.
The body movements are divided into basics - subtle - perfect - artistic conception.
The realm of sword and knife skills is foundation - specialization - perfection - artistic conception.
After his swordsmanship reached perfection, he discovered one thing: the swordsmanship characteristics bestowed by the system were actually a manifestation of artistic conception.
Destruction, sharpness, thunder, blinding .
These are actually different characteristics of the artistic conception of swordsmanship.
During this period, Lin Yan integrated these four characteristics and gained a deep understanding of the artistic conception of swordsmanship.
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Lin Yan took a shower and picked up his cell phone to check.
It shows a missed call.
Lin Yan saw the number and smiled, then dialed it directly: "Why are you calling me at this time today? Don't you usually call me in the evening?"
"I'm on vacation, hehe."
A girl's happy voice came from the other end of the phone.
Lin Yan sighed: "Your father is really outrageous. The intensity of his work is too high."
"It's three months straight, almost the same as a retreat for immortals."
During this period, the laboratory headed by Wen Xiuyong was very busy because of a new project, and Wen Zhian has been so busy until now that he has had a vacation.
"What is this cultivation retreat?"
"It's always been like this in our industry. We get so busy that we become stupid."
Lin Yan looked at the sky. It was almost dark and drizzling. "Where are you now? I'll go find you."
Wen Zhian was surprised and asked, "Now?"
Lin Yan said in a gentle voice: "I miss you."
"Yeah." The girl responded softly, then was silent for a while before saying, "Then I'll send you the address."
Then the call was hung up.
In less than two seconds, her communication avatar jumped and sent her current location.
Lin Yan changed his clothes and told Qiu Baihui that he was going out. She was urging little Lin Tangtang to do her homework.
Lin Yan touched Tangtang's head and then walked out.
After starting the car, Lin Yan did not drive directly to the location address sent by Wen Zhian, but went to a flower shop he had seen before.
"what do you need?"
The owner of the flower shop is a woman with long hair.
Lin Yan smiled and said, "Let me take a look."
After looking around, his eyes lit up and he pointed to a glass display case: "Please pack this trouble for me."
It was a bouquet of blue and white baby's breath flowers. The white was elegant and clean, while the blue was hazy and graceful, just like the stars in the endless night sky, delicate, fresh and natural.
"OK."
Lin Yan picked up the flower arrangement, paid the money, and drove to Wen Zhian's place.
Tianjin Base City, Pinghai District.
When Lin Yan arrived, it was already dark and rain was drizzling outside. Lin Yan took out his cell phone and dialed the number, but Wen Zhian did not answer and hung up directly.
He was feeling somewhat puzzled, and then he suddenly saw the girl on the second floor of the villa in front of him jump directly from the balcony to the lawn below. She looked very agile, and then he saw her running to the passenger side of the car in the rain.
She opened the car door and got in.
Her hair was a little wet and there were still some raindrops on her face. Lin Yan found that she had put on some light makeup today and her lips were rosy. She looked at Lin Yan without saying anything, but her eyes seemed to be able to speak.
From the first moment he saw her, a slight smile appeared on Lin Yan's face, and he couldn't restrain it even if he wanted to. He moved towards the passenger seat, put his head close to her, and kissed her gently on the lips. Her fragrance lingered in front of his nose. Wen Zhian closed her eyes and did not dodge. It was a long time before they separated .
The girl's eyes are like the autumn water at night.
She whispered, "I missed you, too."
