Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Chapter 87 Transformation of artistic conception
Inside the Black Cliff Ridge.

The old master, Li Zhanghe and a dozen suzerains gathered together.

As for why there are only a dozen or so, it is because other sects are not qualified to stand with them.

A martial artist in the rivers and lakes respects strength, and without strength, he is not even qualified to speak.

Those who can stand beside Lao Tianshi and Li Zhanghe are all ninth rank warriors.

At this time, they were discussing a lot, and the protagonist of the discussion was Ye Gucheng.

"Old Master, who is that Ye Gucheng?" Li Zhanghe couldn't help but ask because of his curiosity.

The old master spread his hands and said, "This is the first time this old man has seen him, so how do I know who he is?"

"He seems to be very familiar with His Royal Highness?" Li Zhang said softly.

The old master shook his head slightly, "It doesn't look like they are acquaintances, but the two should have dealt with each other before."

Qin Wei and Ye Gucheng's performance successfully fooled everyone. Everyone saw that the two of them should know each other, but they also felt that they should not be considered acquaintances.

"His strength is very strong!" Li Zhanghe recalled Ye Gucheng's sword.

At that time, he was fighting with Qi Shang, but only saw the sword from the corner of his eye.

What you see inadvertently feels even more exquisite.

"Better than the old man!" The old master said in agreement.

"He has reached the third floor!" Li Zhang agreed.

"It's possible!" the old heavenly master exhaled and said.

"There is another top expert in this world!" Li Zhanghe's eyes became brighter.

Although he is now over ninety years old, as a martial idiot, he never feels that he is old, but because of the precipitation of time, his desire for martial arts has become stronger.

He likes to challenge innate warriors, and likes to communicate with his peers.

Of course, he will not challenge Ye Gucheng, he has no masochistic tendencies.

A challenge with similar strength is a challenge, and a challenge with a large gap in strength is to seek abuse.

……

In this round of encirclement and suppression of Heiyaling, Ye Gucheng can be said to be the leader, and even Qin Wei's limelight was taken away by him.

For a moment, the name of Ye Gucheng, the white-clothed swordsman, spread in all directions centered on Heiyaling.

Defeat Jin An with one sword!
Such a record is enough to make Ye Gucheng famous throughout the Dali Dynasty.

However, if he wants to gain the title of Sword Master, Ye Gucheng has to continue to work hard.

Although Jin An can be regarded as a famous figure, he is not really a top figure among innate warriors.

Ye Gucheng became famous in the first battle, but Qin Wei returned to Tianzhou City without slowing down.

Regarding Ye Gucheng's famous battle, Qin Wei was not surprised or delighted, after all, it was a matter of course, not a surprise.

After returning to Qingsi Garden in Tianzhou City, Qin Wei rested overnight.

The next morning.

The warm autumn sun falls on the courtyard.

Qin Wei got up lazily, and finished his breakfast under Xiao Shunzi's service.

"Where's Jin An!"

"Return to Your Highness, Jin An is being imprisoned in a wing room in the backyard." Xiao Shunzi replied.

Qin Wei got up, stretched himself, and said, "Let's go, let's meet him."

"Here!" Xiao Shunzi replied.

suddenly.

outside the courtyard.

Li Ru hurried over in a green shirt.

"Meet Your Highness!"

"What's the matter?" Qin Wei walked out of the room and asked.

"The lower official wants to ask if it's time to start the next step!" Li Ru said.

Qin Wei was thinking while walking towards the backyard.

Now that the Bloody Clothes Building has been destroyed, and the first step of the plan formulated by Li Ru has come to an end, it is time for the next step to start.

"Let's begin!" he said after a moment of thought.

Li Ru's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then I'm going to prepare now."

Qin Wei nodded.

……

In the backyard wing.

Yu Wencheng was sitting on the bench with a carefree look, looking at Jin An who had his lute bone locked.

"Boy, you are Yuwen Chengdu!"

At this time, Jin An was very embarrassed, with disheveled hair, without the slightest grace and arrogance before.

However, his eyes were still bright and sparkling.

"You know me?" Yu Wencheng asked.

"The old man has read Zhenwusi's files and the detailed information about Xin'an County King, so he naturally knows your existence." Jin An laughed.

"Really?" Yu Wencheng said casually.

"How about I make a deal with you?" Jin An said.

Yu Wencheng gave him a strange look and asked, "What deal?"

"You let me go, I can give you whatever you want. Such as gold and silver, such as innate skills, or the way to comprehend the artistic conception." Jin An said with a face of temptation.

Yu Wencheng looked at him and said, "I want your head, will you give it to me too?"

Jin An was not angry, but just smiled and said: "As long as you let go of the old man, the old man will give you his head!"

"Cut~~" Yu Wencheng smiled disdainfully.

While the two were talking, Qin Wei appeared at the door of the wing room.

"Hehe, if senior Jin An wants to make a deal, how about making a deal with me?"

Qin Wei entered the room and said with a light smile.

"Forget it, you're too shrewd, I don't want to make a deal with you." Jin An pouted.

"Your Highness!" Yu Wencheng stood up and bowed.

Qin Wei nodded, sat on the bench, and said with a smile: "He listens to this king, and you must agree to this king if you make a deal with him."

"In this way, as long as you answer a few questions of this king, and then tell this king what innate skills you mentioned earlier, the method of comprehending artistic conception, this king will let you go, how about it?"

Jin An naturally wouldn't believe Qin Wei's words, he sneered and said, "You probably want to know who the innate warrior who attacked you is."

"That's right!" Qin Wei nodded.

"The old man just didn't tell you." Jin An said.

Qin Wei spread his hands and said helplessly, "Then I can only say sorry!"

Jin An is not Jin Yu, Qin Wei still has the confidence to make her submit to Jin Yu, but Qin Wei is a little helpless when it comes to Jin An.

Torture to extract a confession!

It may make Jin An's life worse than death, but it is difficult to make Jin An succumb.

Threatened with death!
That would be even more useless. As the owner of the Bloody Clothes Building, Jin An has long been used to life and death.

"Kill the old man!" Jin An raised his head and looked like he was ready to kill.

Qin Wei looked at him, slowly raised his hand, and pressed it on top of his head.

Jin An was slightly taken aback, not understanding what Qin Wei was going to do.

But the next moment, he felt the true energy in his body swarming out like a leaking balloon.

"you!"

Jin An was shocked.

Qin Wei looked at him with a smile on his face, "I heard that you have a skill called Yuan Sha Hemolytic Kung Fu, which can improve your own cultivation by absorbing the blood energy of others."

"Then how do you think Yuansha's blood-dissolving skill compares with this king's Wanfa oven?"

Jin An's complexion became worse and worse, and his blushing cheeks turned pale.

"You are absorbing my artistic conception! How is this possible?"

He said with a terrified expression.

"That's right! This king likes the artistic conception you have very much!" Qin Wei laughed.

What is the artistic conception?
If true qi is a special kind of energy produced by stimulating the potential of the body, then artistic conception is a kind of energy produced by cultivating spiritual awareness.

The so-called comprehension of artistic conception is the comprehension of one's own consciousness to the rules of heaven and earth, and the power displayed by artistic conception comes from the nature of heaven and earth.

Wanfa oven can absorb and refine other people's artistic conception, just like refining true qi, the process of absorbing and refining is a process of purification and refining.

"Yuwen Chengdu!"

Qin Wei suddenly called out.

"The last general is here!" Yuwen Chengdu hurriedly stepped forward to respond.

With a serious expression on his face, Qin Wei stretched out his right index finger and touched his forehead.

"Good understanding!"

A dark red light appeared on Qin Wei's fingertips, and then penetrated into Yu Wencheng's brow.

Yuwen Chengdu suddenly felt his whole body tremble, and a cool air instantly permeated the Tianling Gai and spread to his whole body.

Driven by this cool air, his spiritual consciousness suddenly became active.

But then, an unspeakable rage rose in his heart.

Killing, gore, and bloodthirsty thoughts lingered in his heart, making him feel disturbed for a while.

As the cold air became stronger and stronger, Yu Wencheng's mood became more and more chaotic.

Although Qin Wei didn't know how Yuwen Chengdu felt, but from Yuwen Chengdu's face, he could see that Yuwen Chengdu was not feeling well at this time.

After contemplating for a while, Qin Wei put his hand on Yu Wencheng's shoulder again.

And his other hand was always on the top of Jin An's head.

Just when Yu Wencheng couldn't bear the turmoil in his heart, a warm current suddenly appeared in his body.

The warm current was like a tide, nourishing his body and calming his mind.

And as the warm current spread throughout his body, the irritable mood in his heart gradually calmed down.

woohoo~~
Suddenly.

There were bursts of strange noises around Yu Wencheng's body.

It seemed that the wind was howling, and it seemed that something special was vibrating.

Yu Wencheng's eyes were closed tightly, the clothes on his body were agitated, and his hair was flying upside down.

At the same time, a thick power spread.

Let Xiao Shunzi in the room take a few steps back and look at Yu Wencheng with a look of horror.

Qin Wei also felt this heavy power, but he could bear it.

Jin An was completely stunned, his eyes fixed on Yu Wencheng.

Because he is too familiar with the power emanating from Yu Wencheng.

Familiar can no longer be familiar.

That's his saber gesture!
a long time!

It was only then that the power on Yu Wencheng's body restrained.

He opened his eyes, bowed and said: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"

Qin Wei smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

"I just entered the innate realm, and I'm still a little uncomfortable at the end!" Yu Wencheng replied.

Qin Wei nodded.

"Go and stabilize your cultivation first. Remember not to mention this matter to anyone, and you don't need to display your innate strength in front of others."

"Here!"

Yu Wencheng responded and left the room quickly.

At this time, he urgently needs a quiet environment to stabilize his cultivation.

inside the room.

Qin Wei slowly withdrew his palm from Jin An's head and fell into deep thought.

The function of the Wanfa oven is against the sky, but in the process of transforming the artistic conception, Qin Wei discovered a shortcoming that is not a shortcoming.

The perception of artistic conception varies from person to person.

The artistic conception comprehended by every congenital warrior is different, even the artistic conception comprehended from one kind of kung fu technique has many differences.

Qin Wei had considered this issue before, so when transforming Jin An's artistic conception, he chose Yuwen Chengdu instead of Iron Hand.

Although Yuwen Chengdu doesn't use a knife, Jin An's blood-slaying sword can still help Yuwen Chengdu.

Now Qin Wei has transformed the meaning of the blood butcher knife into Yuwen Chengdu, but what kind of artistic conception Yuwen Cheng will realize in the future depends on himself.

Maybe it's not that different from the Blood Butcher's Sword Intent, or maybe it's very different from the Blood Butcher's Sword Intent.

Anyway, no matter what, Yuwen Chengdu has broken through to the innate realm, and has comprehended the two layers of artistic conception of 'power' and 'yi', which is a big gain for Qin Wei.

Of course, the current Yuwen Chengdu is far inferior to Jin An.

He is at most a newcomer to the Xiantian Realm now, and compared with Jin An, a strong man who has been in the Xiantian Realm for decades, he is not a star and a half behind.

Just when Qin Wei was deep in thought, Jin An suddenly asked, "How did you do it?"

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

His appearance was much older, and he was full of decayed breath like dead wood.

"Do you think this king will tell you?" Qin Wei raised his head and said calmly.

"Hehe~~hahaha~~~"

Jin An suddenly laughed.

His laughter was full of carefree and hearty, without the slightest gloomy emotion.

Qin Wei looked at him in surprise.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that there is such an existence as you in this world, hahaha~~"

"Is that called a Wanfa oven?"

A bright brilliance suddenly burst out from his gray eyes.

"That's right!" Qin Wei said.

Jin An took a deep breath, the weakness and pain made him feel very heavy, but the mental excitement made him have to cheer up again.

"Can you tell me about this multi-method oven?"

He looked at Qin Wei expectantly.

Qin Wei looked at him unexpectedly.

But then Qin Wei understood why Jin An had such a reaction.

The Ten Thousand Arts Oven is simply a magical existence for warriors.

As a practitioner, Jin An is naturally very interested in the Wanfa Oven, and even has a desire for the Wanfa Oven in his heart.

It's a pity that Qin Wei didn't intend to tell him.

"Go on the road to Huangquan!"

Qin Wei was too lazy to look at him any more.

At this moment, Jin An had lost all value, and in Qin Wei's eyes, he was not as good as a piece of rotten wood.

When Qin Wei walked out of the room, Xiao Shunzi stepped forward and pinched Jin An's neck.

(End of this chapter)