In the courtyard, the young man in purple stood there quietly, like a statue. 【Read full text】
"I'm really comprehending the 'artistic conception'."
Feng Wudao's eyes fell on the body of the young man in purple.
Now, on the body surface of the purple-clothed young man, there are wisps of faint cyan energy flickering, and there are bursts of deep aura permeating it.
This breath belongs to the 'artistic conception'.
Feng Wudao is no stranger to this kind of 'artistic conception'.
"The mood of the wind..."
When Feng Wudao raised his hand, the air flow swept through the air, and strong winds swept out of his sleeves and rushed towards the young man in purple.
At this moment, the green energy on the young man's body suddenly surged, blocking the incoming strong wind.
Wow!
Above the void, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and finally gathered into the phantoms of seven ancient horned dragons...
"The artistic conception of the seven winds?"
The scene in front of him surprised Feng Wudao, "This little guy's understanding is so high... It's really surprising."
"Among the younger generation of the Han Dynasty... in terms of understanding, Wu'er is probably the only one who can surpass him. However, Wu'er was born with a 'Fire Spirit Body' and has a special sensitivity to the 'Impression of Fire'. It would be a bit unfair to compare.”
Feng Wudao murmured.
Perhaps, if Feng Wudao knew that Duan Lingtian was able to comprehend such a level of 'Wind Concept' in such a short period of time with the help of 'Fragments of Wind Concept', he would not think so.
"You're lucky, kid... It just so happens that besides the 'Fire Concept', I'm also good at the 'Wind Concept'."
Feng Wudao stood there with a solemn expression.
The next moment, he opened his hands.
In an instant, a strong wind blew up in the small courtyard and swept towards the young man in purple.
Duan Lingtian held the 'Fragment of the Artistic Conception of the Wind' tightly in his hand, closed his eyes and calmly comprehended the 'Fragment of the Artistic Conception of the Wind'...
Through the breeze flowing in the air and the fragments of the artistic conception of wind, his understanding of the artistic conception of wind improved at an extremely fast speed.
Originally, everything was calm.
But at some point, Duan Lingtian suddenly felt that the breeze turned into a strong wind and enveloped him.
The strong wind was raging, allowing Duan Lingtian to feel the power of the 'wind' more clearly.
With the fragments of the artistic conception of wind, Duan Lingtian found that he could comprehend the artistic conception of wind faster.
I don’t know how long it took, but the strong wind gradually disappeared.
And Duan Lingtian also woke up.
Only then did he realize that it was already late at night.
"The strong winds came up tonight...it was really surprising."
Duan Lingtian looked at the dilapidated flowers and plants in the small courtyard blown by the strong wind, shook his head and smiled.
For these flowers and plants, strong winds are a 'nightmare'.
But for him, it can help him better understand the 'Impression of the Wind'.
"Master Lingtian."
Suddenly, an old voice came from outside the courtyard.
"senior."
Duan Lingtian opened the door and welcomed the people in.
It is 'Xu Po'.
"Master Lingtian, I brought food over for dinner, but you were practicing at the time... so I made some new food and eat it while it's hot."
Mrs. Xu put all the wine and delicacies on the stone table in the courtyard.
"Thank you, senior."
Duan Lingtian quickly thanked him.
After Mrs. Xu left, Duan Lingtian smelled the aroma of the food, moved his index finger, and swept it away like a wind and a lingering cloud.
After drinking and eating, Duan Lingtian leaned on the table and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.
The moon tonight is extremely round.
"Before, there was Xiao Jin and I fighting for food... now, it's a bit deserted."
At some point, Duan Lingtian sighed.
Days pass by.
The 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' is getting closer and closer.
Nowadays, the capital of the Han Dynasty is completely lively.
Not only the young and powerful men from the major empires gathered together, but also the family forces and sect forces all over the Han Dynasty were represented by young talents who came to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Competition'.
However, although there were more people, the order in the capital was still as good as before.
No one dares to cause trouble in the capital.
These days, Duan Lingtian has been staying in the Feng family and has not gone anywhere.
Although the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' was approaching, he did not feel any pressure, but he still spent all his time on comprehending the 'Impression of the Wind'.
With the 'Fragments of the Artistic Conception of the Wind', he encountered almost no bottlenecks in comprehending the 'Fragment of the Artistic Conception of the Wind'.
Bon voyage.
These days, Duan Lingtian confirmed a fact.
Many times, when he was comprehending the 'Impression of the Wind' in the small courtyard, there would be strong winds.
But when he asked some generals of the Feng family, he learned the truth.
The weather has been fine these days, and there has never been a strong wind.
"I think Uncle Feng or Kong Lao is helping me..."
Duan Lingtian guessed something.
The days passed, and finally it was the day before the 'Dynasty Martial Competition'.
At this time, the entire Feng family became lively.
"I heard that the two places for our Feng family to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' this time have been decided... Besides 'Master Yunxiang', who is the other person?"
In a corner of the Feng family's martial arts arena, a Feng family disciple curiously asked his companions.
"You don't even know this?"
The latter was greatly shocked.
"Hehe...I was practicing in seclusion some time ago, and I just came out today."
The former touched the back of his head sheepishly and smiled awkwardly.
"Hmph! I just came out of the test today...but I guess I can guess who the other person is, it should be 'Master Yunfei'."
Not far away, a Feng family member came over and said matter-of-factly.
"That's right, the most outstanding young man in our Feng family...below 'Master Yunxiang' is undoubtedly 'Master Yunfei'."
"Hmph! You guessed wrong, it's not Master Yunfei."
"Not Master Yunfei? How is it possible?"
"Is there anything impossible... Among the younger generation of our Feng family, apart from Master Yunxiang and Master Yunfei, there is also a peerless genius!"
"Who is that?"
…
Soon, many Feng family members who were lagging behind in information gathered around the well-informed Feng family member and asked questions one after another.
The well-informed member of the Feng family was a thin, middle-aged man. After successfully attracting everyone's attention, he said, "You must have heard of 'Miss Tianwu', right?"
"Of course! Now, in our Feng family, who doesn't know that 'Miss Tianwu' is the uncle's only daughter?"
"I have met Miss Tianwu several times before, but at that time I only thought she was the granddaughter of Senior Xu... I didn't expect that she turned out to be the uncle's only daughter!"
"It's the uncle who keeps a low profile... If it hadn't been for what happened last time, I'm afraid we wouldn't know Miss Tianwu's identity until the 'Dynasty Martial Competition'."
…
A group of Feng family members were talking a lot.
At this time, a stupid young man couldn't help but asked curiously: "What are you talking about? Also, when did the uncle have an only daughter?"
"You...you haven't been out in the past ten days, have you?"
Suddenly, many Feng family members looked at Leng Touqing in surprise, as if they had discovered a new world.
"Hehe... I haven't been out for a while."
Leng Tou Qing was a little embarrassed.
The surrounding group of Feng family members were speechless.
Soon, someone explained to Leng Touqing.
And at this moment, not far away from a group of Feng family children gathered together, a pair of young men looked like golden boys and girls.
Men and women walked slowly by.
"Tianwu, you are also a 'celebrity' now."
The young man in purple clothes smiled slightly.
The woman in red next to her frowned, "For the first time, I feel that exposing my original identity may not be a good thing... I still prefer the time when no one knew my identity."
"Your identity dictates that you will always stand in front of the stage...it's just a matter of time."
The young man in purple is none other than Duan Lingtian.
Along the way, he could hear a lot of discussions about Feng Tianwu.
Those discussions revolved more around Feng Tianwu's identity.
And Feng Tianwu's identity was exposed a few days ago... Generally speaking, it was because of the matter of the grandson of the third elder of the Feng family.
Moreover, since then, the third elder has also disappeared from the world.
Although, no one clearly said why the third elder disappeared from the world.
But everyone can guess that the disappearance of the third elder must be related to his grandson who was killed by 'Feng Tianwu'...
Before the third elder disappeared, someone once saw him going to the mansion of the uncle 'Feng Wudao'.
However, some people also saw the third elder leaving the mansion.
Since then, the third elder has completely disappeared.
Perhaps, everyone in the Feng family had some guesses about the disappearance of the third elder, but no one dared to say anything.
Although the third elder has a high status in the Feng family, his direct line has been exterminated, and no one is willing to offend that untouchable being for his sake.
At the same time, 'Feng Tianwu' was truly known to everyone in the Feng family.
Not only that, now, the news that the eldest son of the Feng family, 'Feng Wudao', has an extra daughter, has spread throughout the capital of the Han Dynasty.
"Let's not talk about this anymore...Brother Lingtian, how about you and I having a spar?"
Feng Tianwu's pretty face burst into a smile that captivated all sentient beings.
"I'm free to do it."
Duan Lingtian shrugged, then glanced at the bustling martial arts arena and frowned, "But, isn't it a bit unsuitable here?"
"Then let's go back and discuss it again."
Feng Tianwu said again.
"Um."
Duan Lingtian responded.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu walked around half of the martial arts arena, preparing to go back.
"Miss Tianwu!"
"Is she Miss Tianwu?"
…
At this time, many sharp-eyed children of the Feng family recognized Feng Tianwu.
"It is very beautiful!"
"It is said that the 'Uncle' back then was considered a first-class 'handsome man' in our Han Dynasty... I think the woman who married him could not be a vulgar fan. It would be unreasonable to give birth to such a daughter. strangeness."
"That's right."
…
More and more children of the Feng family looked at Feng Tianwu.
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