Chapter Ninety-Eight: White Chess Pieces, Borrowing the Momentum of the Sky

Following.

At three o'clock in the sun, Qin Wei got up from the bed.

I slept too late yesterday, so Qin Wei slept a little more today.

In fact, the spirit and physique of martial artists far exceed those of ordinary people, and it is okay for Jiupin martial artists to not sleep for a few days and nights, and even many martial artists will use meditation to sleep instead.

However, Qin Wei still retains the good habit of sleeping, in his opinion, sleeping is a very beautiful thing, and he doesn't want to get rid of the habit of sleeping.

Under the service of Xiao Shunzi, Qin Wei washed up.

"Are the two people sent by Ye Gucheng alive last night?" Qin Wei asked.

"There is one who is not dead yet, and he is the Tongming abbot of Wanfu Temple!"

"Senior Mo Yan also said that this Tongming is the person who attacked His Highness in Black Cliff Mountain before."

Xiao Shunzi said.

Mo Yan can't speak, but he can write.

Qin Wei was slightly stunned, "Tongming is an innate martial artist?" ”

Wanfu Temple, as one of the four top sects in Tianzhou, naturally has innate martial artists.

However, whether it is in the rivers and lakes or the Imperial City Division, they only know that there is a deadwood master in Wanfu Temple, and they don't know that Tongming is also a congenital martial artist.

"Well, the prince has already determined the identity of Tongming, but the other one he can't be sure yet, the prince is just verifying." Xiao Shunzi said.

Qin Wei pinched his chin and thought for a while, "This is clearly hidden deep enough!" ”

Even the Imperial City Division didn't know that Tongming had innate cultivation, which showed how deep he hid.

But it doesn't seem to matter now, everyone is in Qin Wei's hands, and any cultivation is a 'death' word.

"Let's go, go meet this enlightened abbot!" Qin Wei said.

"Your Highness, breakfast is ready!" Xiao Shunzi reminded.

Qin Wei waved his hand, stepped out of the room, and said, "Don't worry, eat with lunch." ”

It's three poles in the day, and what kind of breakfast do you have?

Moments later, the two of them came to a wing room in the backyard.

It is said that since living in this Qingsi Garden, there have been many guests staying in this wing.

But anyone who stayed in this chamber didn't live long, except for the golden feather.

Walking into the wing, Qin Wei saw a slick brain melon seed at first sight.

At this time, the cloak on Tongming's body had receded, and his smooth head was particularly eye-catching.

"Ahem!"

Qin Wei coughed lightly.

Tongming slowly raised his head.

"King Xin'anjun!"

"We're old acquaintances, aren't we? Although this is the first time this king has seen you for what you really are! Qin Wei said with a smile.

Tong Ming's face was pale and his eyes were dim, he just glanced at Qin Wei and lowered his head.

"A beautiful woman, why is she a thief?" Qin Wei was a little curious.

Tongming attacked and killed him in Black Cliff Mountain, which means that he colluded with the Bloody Clothes Building.

The strength of the evil faction in the bloody clothes building, Wanfu Temple is a famous and decent family.

Tongming, as the abbot, actually colluded with the Bloody Cloak Building, which made Qin Wei very incomprehensible.

"It's just a matter of winning and losing!" Tong Ming said lightly.

"Oh! Win and lose, so you're a thief now? Qin Wei said.

"Sooner or later, you'll be a thief too." Tongming Road.

Qin Wei shook his head slightly, and said, "Forget it, what are you talking about with this king and the prisoners!" ”

He didn't find it interesting either.

This is obviously a hard bone, although Qin Wei has only come to see him now, it doesn't mean that no one has interrogated him before.

Before that, the soldiers of the Zhenwu Division had served him a lot, and if Tongming was really willing to say something, Xiao Shunzi had already told him before.

After speaking, Qin Wei pressed his hand on his smooth head.

Slippery and nice in the hand!

Wanfa oven starts.

The pure true element instantly poured into Qin Wei's body, and the strong feeling of comfort made Qin Wei excited.

"This Ten Thousand Law Oven is a little evil!"

Qin Wei felt the strong feeling of comfort while complaining in his heart.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this ten thousand methods oven is an evil skill.

But Qin Wei feels that the biggest use of this Wanfa oven is waste recycling.

When a man dies, there is nothing.

The innate martial artist is also a human being, and when the innate martial artist dies, the true element and artistic conception of this body will also dissipate.

Rather than letting it dissipate, it's better to recycle it.

This is also the merit of these people!

The corners of Qin Wei's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Tongming with a smile.

Tongming's greatest merit is to help him elevate his cultivation to the innate realm.

"What are you doing!" Tong Ming looked at Qin Wei in shock.

Qin Wei shook his head slightly, "You don't need to know!" ”

The rich true qi poured into the body, and with it came wonderful spiritual energy, that is, artistic conception.

Knife intent!

Qin Wei closed his eyes and realized the instilled sword intent.

Tongming uses a short knife, which is not as wide as the general knife technique, but an extremely fine knife artistic conception.

Earthquake and collapse!

Every move and style will carry the power of collapse.

The subtleties are in the real chapter.

This kind of sword technique is very good, but unfortunately it is not suitable for Qin Wei.

Qin Wei had never cultivated the sword technique, even if he gave him the artistic conception of the sword technique, it was useless, and it was estimated that he could even exert one percent of his power.

In fact, even if he is given the artistic conception of kendo, his three-legged cat kung fu is not enough to see.

However, with the influx of spiritual power, the Yitian chessboard in Qin Wei's sea of knowledge slowly underwent some changes.

A white chess piece is slowly condensing.

Qin Wei focused on the Yitian chessboard.

White chess pieces!

The pieces that can be transformed into characters are white jade, with a hint of emerald green in the white.

The chess pieces that were previously transformed into the Wanfa Oven were black.

This time there is another kind of white chess piece!

Qin Wei was a little confused!

How many types of chess pieces are there on the board?

The white chess pieces are slowly solidifying, not just one, but three chess pieces.

Suddenly, Qin Wei felt a stream of information coming into his mind.

With the arrival of information, Qin Wei finally understood the origin and function of the white chess pieces.

The source of the white chess pieces is the artistic conception transformed by the Wanfa oven.

If Qin Wei only transferred his artistic conception to other people, there would be no white chess pieces on the Yitian chessboard.

But if Qin Wei wants to absorb these artistic conceptions by himself, the Yitian chessboard will give birth to white chess pieces.

To put it simply, Qin Wei can't cultivate the artistic conception of martial arts, he can only transform white chess pieces.

Just like before, Qin Wei was able to use the Qi of Momentum to improve his cultivation without the need for exercises.

And there is only one use for the white chess pieces, and that is to exert their heavenly might.

Tianwei is like a mountain, and thousands of suppressions are suppressed!

An oppressive force similar to the momentum, but different from the artistic conception of the innate warrior's 'potential'.

The 'potential' of the innate martial artist comes from himself, and the heavenly power that Qin Wei exerts comes from the sky.

It can be understood as borrowing the momentum of the sky.

The borrowed momentum is naturally rougher and more majestic.

The innate martial artist's application of 'potential' is more refined and more autonomous.

There is no difference between the two, only the difference between strength and weakness.

"So the day after tomorrow is the backstage of this king!"

Qin Wei opened his eyes and looked up at the beams above.

"But it's a little stingy this day, and I have to let this king consume white chess pieces!"

The white chess piece is a consumable, and a chess piece can only be borrowed from Tianwei once, as for the specific power, Qin Wei still needs to be verified.

Borrowing Tianwei can be stacked, and the more white pieces are stacked, the more powerful it is.

If you don't have a white chess piece, you can also consume the Qi of Momentum, and one hundred points of Qi of Qi is equivalent to a white chess piece.

Qin Wei thought about it in his heart.

One Ming exchanged for three white chess pieces, which is equivalent to three hundred points of momentum.

All in all, in the future, Qin Wei himself can be regarded as having a way to deal with innate martial artists.

In this regard, Qin Wei felt pretty good.

"This king likes to overwhelm people with power!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Hand-to-hand combat is not his forte, whether it is in his previous life or in his predecessor, he is not a brave and aggressive person, and this kind of thing with swords, guns and clubs is not suitable for him.

On the contrary, this kind of long-range attack with overwhelming people is more suitable for him.

Qin Wei was in a good mood.

He glanced at Tong Ming, whose face was full of gray, "Send him on his way!" ”

"Whoa!"

Xiao Shunzi said.

When Qin Wei walked out of the room, Xiao Shunzi skillfully twisted Tongming's neck.

After confirming that Tongming had no breath at all, Xiao Shunzi followed Qin Wei in a hurry.

"Your Highness, hehe~~"

Xiao Shunzi smiled flatteringly at Qin Wei.

"If you have something to say, say it!"

Qin Wei glanced at him.

"Your Highness, give the little one another boost. The little ones also want to be congenital masters! Xiao Shunzi said with some embarrassment.

Qin Wei stopped and looked at him.

Seeing this, Xiao Shunzi scratched her head a little embarrassed.

He thought that Qin Wei was angry, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "It's a little greedy, please forgive Your Highness!" ”

Qin Wei shook his head slightly and said, "You have been following this king for more than ten years, and you have been taking care of this king for more than ten years." ”

"No, no, the little ones just did something." Xiao Shunzi said anxiously.

Qin Wei stretched out his hand to help him up, "Martial arts cultivation can't always think of taking shortcuts, although this king can improve your cultivation, but everything must be measured!" ”

"This method of transforming cultivation also has a drawback, that is, it does not allow you to gain enlightenment for yourself."

"Martial arts cultivation is a step-by-step process, if you want to become a real powerhouse, you should work hard to cultivate."

"It's not that this king doesn't want you to have a higher cultivation, it's just that this king doesn't want you to just be a hypocrisy!"

Xiao Shunzi is the closest person to him, and his diet and daily life are taken care of by Xiao Shunzi.

After coming to this world, the first person he trusted was also Xiao Shunzi.

Although in terms of identity, he is the master and Xiao Shunzi is a servant, Qin Wei has never thought of harshly criticizing Xiao Shunzi.

If he could, Qin Wei also hoped that Xiao Shunzi's cultivation would be higher.

Again, everything has a degree.

On the surface, there are no sequelae of using the Ten Thousand Methods Oven to improve one's cultivation, but in fact, the cultivation that is improved with the Ten Thousand Methods Oven is not as good as one's own hard cultivation.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the disparity.

For example, Yuwen Chengdu also has two layers of artistic conception, but it is far from being the opponent of the old man in black. Mo Yan, Tong Ming and other innate martial artists are stronger than him.

In fact, the same is true for the cultivation that is improved by using the qi of power, because cultivation is only a part of the strength, and the combat skills and experience, as well as one's own perception and habits, are all part of the strength.

However, the innate martial artist is definitely stronger than the nine-rank martial artist.

And with his own cultivation, this deficiency will also be made up, so now Yuwen Chengdu is practicing hard every day.

Qin Wei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "When you cultivate to the ninth rank, this king will make you an innate martial artist." ”

Xiao Shunzi was shocked, and knelt down again and bowed: "Thank you, Your Highness!" ”

"Get up! Work hard to cultivate in the future! Qin Wei said.

Xiao Shunzi stood up, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He didn't complain or be dissatisfied in his heart, because he knew that Qin Wei rejected him for his own good.

……

Two days later.

Pudu Mountain, Wanfu Temple.

Qin Wei was dressed in a purple robe and stood on the mountain in front of the Wanfu Temple.

Groups of disciples from all major sects poured into the solemn Wanfu Temple.

In the Wanfu Temple, the shouts of killing have already resounded continuously.

The ground was piled with bones, and rivers of blood flowed, and the thick blood was pungent and panicked.

This time it was Qin Wei who borrowed a knife to kill!

The seven sects that have obtained the official position of Zhenwu Division, including the Ancient Sword Sect, the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Lishan Sword Sect, and the Luoxia Sect, are all swords in Qin Wei's hands.

They mobilized more than 3,000 disciples to besiege Wanfu Temple.

Although the masters involved in this battle were far inferior to the Battle of Black Cliff Ridge, the two sides fought more fiercely.

The overall strength of Wanfu Temple is not as good as that of the Bloody Clothes Building, but the disciples of the Wanfu Temple are far more than the Bloody Clothes Building.

At this time, the two sides were already red-eyed.

Even Wen Su, a Taoist priest, carried a sword and slaughtered wildly among a group of monks.

Once the battle is on, there is no room for slowdown.

Everyone knows that Manfukuji will die today.

Indiscriminate killing, innocent or innocent!

The way of the world is like this.

"Kill!"

Wen Su shouted angrily.

The body erupted with bursts of rich aura, and the wooden sword in his hand kept swinging.

A cyan robe dyed red.

It's a battle that either you die or I die.

However, it was not Wanfu Temple that could destroy the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but Zhenwu Division.

Heavenly Master's Mansion, Lishan Sword Sect, Luoxia Sect, etc., they were actually all driven by Qin Wei to the shelves.

Maybe they don't want to be part of this dispute, but they have to.

Because not coming would mean betrayal of Zhenwuji.

Now, they can no longer resist the Takeshi Jin.

(End of chapter)