Chapter 397： Mood of fire (1/2)

But it's not good.

The spear seemed to come true, through nothingness and reality, and hit the depths of Jiang Chen's soul.

Jiang Chen took a few steps back, his face was pale, and in just a few seconds, he seemed to be severely wounded, panting like a cow.

Others were also upset. A person who understood the state of fire screamed and rolled on the ground as if there was a fire on his body to extinguish it.

But in the eyes of outsiders, not even a spark was seen.

Such side effects appear to everyone, and the pain they suffer is different according to the mood of the enlightenment.

The one who performed better, was able to distinguish between injuries at the spiritual level, and was calm.

Bad, just like the man rolling on the ground.

”Abominable, why didn't Wufang explain in advance ?!”

Wei Chihong did the same, spreading his grievances on the old man sitting in the middle of the room with his eyes closed.

The old man didn't hear it at all, or he was too lazy to talk about it, and said nothing.

”The pain being attacked corresponds to the gap between the martial arts of his artistic conception and the martial arts in the painting. As long as he absorbs the artistic conception in the painting, he can be immune,” Jiang Chen said suddenly.

”Oh?”

The old man squinted his eyes. This time it was a surprise. He had been in Wufang for so long and had seen too many talents.

But not many people have responded like Jiang Chen.

Others came to understand that they could not care about the pain and kept their minds on the painting.

At this moment, Jiang Chen took a deep breath, was fully prepared, and looked at the painting again.

As before, the extinction spear came out of the sky, destroying him with the power to destroy the world.

Jiang Chen clenched his teeth and suffered the pain, but as if there were countless wind blades that penetrated into his body, cutting wildly.

The pain was getting stronger and harder and he almost collapsed.

Fortunately, when the pain reaches a critical point, the mood of gold emerges with pain.

But if not absorbed in time, you will miss waste.

”It's really difficult!”

Jiang Chen could not help but think that Wufang did not know whether it was intentional or not.

In such a state of suffering, it also requires epiphany, which can be said to be excessive.

But once it is done, the whole person will be baptized.

”wrong!”

When Jiang Chen moved, thinking of the key points, he said loudly: ”Everyone, the unity of heaven and man is the key!”

The unity of heaven and man is a state of cultivation. After being discovered and merging with martial arts, the formation of the Tianwu artistic conception is a terrible fighting state.

However, it does not mean that the unity of heaven and human is not related to the study of artistic conception.

Once in the state of unity between heaven and man, the pain is still there, but it can be smoothly understood.

Everyone else is an excellent person. Although Jiang Chen didn't say it very clearly, he immediately understood what it meant.

”Squad leader, good job!”

Someone tried it in person, and it turned out to be effective.

Jiang Chen didn't have the energy to respond, and he was swimming in the ocean of Jin's artistic conception.

”Awesome, really awesome.” For the first time, the old man showed his approbation.

”Damn.”

Wei Chihong was dissatisfied, and Jiang Chen was in the limelight one after another, making him feel frustrated.

And this feeling is his least favorite.

After understanding the meaning that Jiang Chen said, it will be very simple and reasonable, and there will be a ‘why I ca n’t think of it’ feeling.

Jiang Chen is immersed in his own world, and his golden mood is from a half-step trail to a complete trail.