Inside the Black Cliff Ridge.

Old Heavenly Master, Li Zhanghe, and more than a dozen sect masters gathered together.

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

Jianghu warriors, strength is respected, no strength, not even the qualifications to speak.

The people who can stand by the Heavenly Master and Li Zhanghe's side are all nine-rank martial artists.

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

"Heavenly Master, who is that Ye Gucheng?" Li Zhanghe couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked.

The old heavenly master spread his hands and said, "The old man also saw him for the first time, how do you know who he is?" ”

"He seems to be very familiar with His Royal Highness the County King?" Li Zhanghe said.

The Heavenly Master shook his head slightly, "It doesn't look like an acquaintance, but the two should have dealt with each other before." ”

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

"He's very strong!" Li Zhanghe recalled Ye Gucheng's sword.

At that time, he was fighting Qi Shang, but he only saw the sword with his peripheral vision.

What you see inadvertently is even more exquisite.

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

"He's on the third floor!" Li Zhanghe said.

"Possibly!" The Celestial Master let out a breath and said.

"There is another top master in the world!" Li Zhanghe's eyes were a little more bright.

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

He likes to challenge innate martial artists and 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 big gap in strength is to find abuse.

……

This time to encircle and suppress Heiyaling, Ye Gucheng can be said to be the leader, and even Qin Wei's limelight was taken away by him.

For a while, the name of Ye Gucheng, the white-clothed swordsman, instantly centered on the Black Cliff Ridge and spread in all directions.

Defeat Jin An with one sword!

Such a record is enough to make Ye Gucheng famous throughout the Great Glass Dynasty.

However, if he wants to obtain the name of the Sword Saint, Ye Gucheng has to continue to work hard.

Although Jin An is also a well-known figure, he is not a truly top figure among the innate martial artists.

Ye Gucheng became famous in a battle, but Qin Wei returned to Tianzhou City slowly.

Qin Wei was not surprised or delighted by the battle for Ye Gucheng's fame, after all, this was a matter of course, not a surprise.

After returning to Qingsi Garden in Tianzhou City, Qin Wei rested for the night.

Early the next morning.

The warm autumn sun sprinkled on the courtyard.

Qin Wei got up lazily and finished his breakfast under the service of Xiao Shunzi.

"Where's Jin'an!"

"Back to His Highness, Jin An is imprisoned in a wing room in the backyard." Xiao Shunzi replied.

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

"Whoa!" Xiao Shunzi answered.

Suddenly.

Outside the courtyard.

Li Ru was wearing a green shirt and hurriedly walked over.

"Meet Your Highness!"

"Something?" Qin Wei walked out of the room and asked.

"Xia Guan wants to ask if it's time to start the next plan!" Li Rudao.

Qin Wei pondered as he walked towards the backyard.

Now that the Bloody Cloak Building has collapsed, the first step of Li Ru's plan has come to a perfect end, so it's time for the next step to start.

"Let's get started!" He pondered for a moment and said.

Li Ru's eyes lit up and said, "Then the lower official will go and prepare." ”

Qin Wei nodded.

……

In the backyard wing.

Yuwen Chengdu was sitting on the bench with a grin, looking at Jin An, who was locked in the pipa bone.

"Boy, you are Yuwen Chengdu!"

At this time, Jin An was very embarrassed, and his cloak was exuding, without the demeanor and domineering he had before.

But his eyes were still bright and shining.

"You know me?" Yuwen Chengdu asked.

"The old man has read the file of Zhenwu Division, and he has also learned the detailed information of the King of Xin'an County, so he naturally knows your existence." Jin An said with a smile.

"Really?" Yuwen Chengdu said casually.

"How about an old man make a deal with you?" Kim An-road.

Yuwen Chengdu gave him a strange look and asked, "What deal?" ”

"You let the old man go, whatever you want, the old man can give it to you. For example, gold and silver, such as innate stunts, and then for example, the method of comprehending artistic conception. Jin An said seductively.

Yuwen Chengdu looked at him and said, "I want your head, will you give it to me too?" ”

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

"Cut~~" Yuwen Cheng smiled disdainfully.

Just as the two were talking, Qin Wei appeared at the door of the wing.

"Hehe, if Senior Jin An wants to make a deal, why don't you make a deal with this king?"

Qin Wei entered the room and chuckled.

"Excuse me, you kid is too shrewd, the old man is not willing to make a deal with you." Jin An pouted and said.

"Your Highness!" Yuwen Chengdu stood up and bowed.

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

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

Jin An naturally didn't believe Qin Wei's words, he sneered and said, "You should want to know who the innate martial artist who attacked you is." ”

"That's right!" Qin Wei nodded.

"The old man just won'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, for Jin Yu, Qin Wei still has the confidence to make her succumb, but for Jin An, Qin Wei is a little helpless.

Torture to extract confessions!

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

With death threats!

Then it's even more useless, Jin An, as the owner of the Bloody Clothes Building, has long been accustomed to seeing life and death.

"Kill the old man!" Jin An raised his head and put on a look of being killed.

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

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

But the next moment, he felt that the true qi in his body was swarming out like a leaky balloon.

"You!"

Jin An was shocked.

Qin Wei looked at him with a smile, "This king heard that you have a technique called Yuansha Blood Dissolving Gong, which can improve your own cultivation by absorbing the blood and qi of others. ”

"Then what do you think of that Yuansha Blood-Dissolving Skill compared to this king's Ten Thousand Laws Oven?"

Jin An's face became worse and worse, and his cheeks, which were still flushed, turned pale.

"You're absorbing my mood! How is this possible? ”

He said with a look of horror.

"That's right! I like the mood you have very much! Qin Wei said with a smile.

What is the mood?

If true qi is a special kind of energy that is generated by stimulating the potential of the body, then the artistic conception is a kind of energy generated by cultivating spiritual consciousness.

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

Wanfa oven can absorb and refine the artistic conception of others, and like refining true qi, the process of absorption and refining is a process of purification and refining.

"Yuwen Chengdu!"

Qin Wei suddenly spoke.

"The last general!" Yuwen Chengdu hurriedly stepped forward to answer.

Qin Wei's face was solemn, and he stretched out his right index finger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.

"Feel it!"

A little dark red essence appeared on Qin Wei's fingertips, and then seeped into Yuwen Chengdu's eyebrows.

Yuwen Chengdu suddenly felt trembling all over his body, and a cold air flow instantly penetrated the Heavenly Spirit Gai and spread to his whole body.

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

But then, an unspeakable fury rose in his heart.

Killing, bloody, bloodthirsty thoughts haunted him, and he felt a pang of annoyance.

As the cold airflow became more and more intense, Yuwen Chengdu's mood became more and more chaotic.

Although Qin Wei didn't know Yuwen Chengdu's feelings, from Yuwen Chengdu's face, he could see that Yuwen Chengdu was not comfortable at this time.

After contemplating for a while, Qin Wei reached out again and put his hand on Yuwen Chengdu's shoulder.

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

Just when Yuwen Chengdu couldn't hold back the turmoil in his heart, a warm current suddenly appeared in his body.

The warm current is like a tide, nourishing his body and calming his state of mind.

And as the warmth spread throughout his body, the irritable mood in his heart slowly calmed down.

Huhuhu~~

Suddenly.

There was a strange sound around Yuwen Chengdu.

It was as if the wind was howling, and it seemed as if something special was shaking.

Yuwen Chengdu's eyes were closed, the energy on his body was agitated, and his hair was flying upside down.

At the same time, a thick force spread.

Let the little Shunzi in the room take a few steps back, and look at Yuwen Chengdu with a shocked face.

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

Jin An was completely stunned, his eyes staring at Yuwen Chengdu.

Because of the majesty exuded by Yuwen Chengdu, he was too familiar with it.

The familiar can no longer be familiar.

That's his knife move!

Long!

The prestige of Yuwen Chengdu was reined in.

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

Qin Wei smiled: "How do you feel?" ”

"When I first entered the innate realm, I still felt a little uncomfortable at the end!" Yuwen Chengdu replied.

Qin Wei nodded.

"You go and stabilize your cultivation first, remember not to mention this matter to anyone, and you don't need to show your innate strength in front of others."

"Whoa!"

Yuwen Chengdu answered, and left the room quickly.

At this time, he desperately needed a quiet environment to stabilize his cultivation.

in the room.

Qin Wei slowly withdrew the palm pressed on Jin An's head and fell into deep thought.

The function of the Wanfa oven is very rebellious, but in the process of transforming the artistic conception, Qin Wei found a shortcoming that is not a shortcoming.

The perception of artistic conception varies from person to person.

The artistic conception comprehended by each innate martial artist is different, even if it is comprehended from a martial arts, there are 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 does not use a knife, Jin An's blood slaughter knife intent can still help Yuwen Chengdu.

Now Qin Wei has transformed the blood slaughter knife intent to Yuwen Chengdu, but what kind of artistic conception Yuwen Chengdu will comprehend in the future depends on himself.

Maybe it's not much different from the Blood Butcher Knife Intent, or maybe it's a world of difference from the Blood Butcher Knife Intent.

Anyway, Yuwen Chengdu has broken through to the innate realm, and has already comprehended the two artistic conceptions of 'potential' and 'meaning', which is a big gain for Qin Wei.

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

At most, he is now a newcomer to the Innate Realm, and compared with a strong man like Jin An who has been in the Innate Realm for decades, he is not half a star worse.

Just as Qin Wei was pondering, Jin An suddenly spoke, "How did you do it?" ”

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

His countenance was much older, and he was as rotten as dead wood.

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

"Hehe~~Hahaha~~~"

Jin An burst out laughing.

His laughter was full of cheerfulness and heartiness, without the slightest hint of low emotion.

Qin Wei looked at him in surprise.

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

"Is that called the Wanfa Oven?"

His gray eyes suddenly bloomed with a brilliant brilliance.

"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.

"Can you tell me about this Ten Thousand Methods Oven?"

He looked at Qin Wei with some expectation.

Qin Wei looked at him unexpectedly.

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

The Ten Thousand Law Oven is simply an immortal magic power for a martial artist.

As a cultivator, Jin An would naturally be very interested in the Ten Thousand Methods Oven, and even his heart was full of longing for the Ten Thousand Methods Oven.

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

"Go well on the Huangquan Road!"

Qin Wei didn't bother to look at him any more.

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

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

(End of chapter)