Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Qin Wei focused on the Yitian chessboard.

White pieces!

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

The chess pieces that were transformed into Wanfa ovens before were black.

This time there is another kind of white pawn!

Qin Wei was a little confused!

How many kinds of chess pieces are there on the Yitian chessboard?

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

Suddenly, Qin Wei felt a wave of information enter his mind.

With the introduction of information, Qin Wei finally understood the source 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 just transferred his artistic conception to other people, no white pieces would be bred 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 martial arts artistic conception, he can only transform white chess pieces.

Just like before, Qin Wei was able to use momentum to improve his cultivation without using exercises.

And the white chess piece has only one purpose, and that is to display the might of the sky.

Tianwei is like a mountain, suppressing thousands!

An oppressive force similar to momentum, but different from the artistic conception of "momentum" of innate warriors.

The "potential" of a congenital warrior comes from himself, while Qin Wei's celestial power comes from the sky.

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

The borrowed momentum is naturally rougher and more majestic.

However, innate warriors use "potential" in a more refined and autonomous way.

There is no distinction between high and low, only strong and weak.

"So the next day will be my king's backstage!"

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

"But I'm a bit stingy today, I have to let the king consume the white pieces!"

The white chess pieces are consumables, and a chess piece can only borrow Tianwei once. As for the specific power, Qin Wei still needs to verify it.

Borrowing Tianwei can be superimposed, the more white chess pieces are superimposed, the greater the power.

If there is no white chess piece, it can also consume momentum energy, one hundred momentum energy is equivalent to one white chess piece.

Qin Wei made some calculations in his mind.

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

All in all, Qin Wei himself will have a way to deal with innate warriors in the future.

Regarding this, Qin Wei felt pretty good.

"This king likes to overwhelm people with power!"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Melee combat is not his forte. Whether in his previous life or his previous life, he was not a combative person. Things like knives, guns and sticks are not suitable for him.

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

Qin Wei was in a good mood.

He glanced at Tong Ming with a gray face, "Send him on his way!"

"Here!"

Xiao Shunzi said.

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

After confirming that Tongming was completely breathless, Xiao Shunzi hurriedly followed Qin Wei.

"Your Highness, hehe~~"

Xiao Shunzi smiled flatteringly at Qin Wei.

"Say something!"

Qin Wei glanced at him.

"Your Highness, give this little one a boost in cultivation. The little one also wants to become an innate master!" Xiao Shunzi said a little embarrassedly.

Qin Wei stopped and looked at him.

Seeing this, Xiao Shunzi scratched his head in embarrassment.

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

Qin Wei shook his head slightly, and said: "You have been with me for more than ten years, and you have been taking care of me for more than ten years."

"No, no, the little one just did some duties." Xiao Shunzi said anxiously.

Qin Wei stretched out his hand to support him, "You can't always think about taking shortcuts in martial arts cultivation. Although this king can improve your cultivation, you must have a degree in everything!"

"This method of transforming cultivation also has its shortcomings, that is, it cannot allow you to gain enlightenment yourself."

"Martial arts training is a gradual process. If you want to become a real strong person, you should work hard."

"It's not that this king doesn't want you to have a higher level of cultivation, it's just that this king doesn't want you to just show off!"

Xiao Shunzi is the closest person to him, and Xiao Shunzi takes care of his food and daily life.

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

Although in terms of status, he is the master and Xiao Shunzi is the servant, but Qin Wei never thought of scolding Xiao Shunzi.

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

Again, there is a limit to everything.

Using the Wanfa Oven to improve one's cultivation level does not seem to have any sequelae, but in fact, the cultivation level improved by using the Wanfa Oven is not as good as the cultivation level that one has worked hard to cultivate.

The higher the cultivation level, the greater the gap.

For example, Yuwen Chengdu also has two layers of artistic conception, but it is far from the opponent of the old man in black.Innate fighters such as Mo Yan and Tong Ming are stronger than him.

In fact, the same is true for improving one's cultivation base by using momentum, because cultivation base is only a part of strength, fighting skills and experience, one's own perception and habits are all part of strength.

However, innate warriors must be stronger than ninth-rank warriors.

And with his own practice, this defect will be made up, so now Yu Wencheng is practicing hard every day.

Qin Wei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "When you reach the ninth rank, this king will let you become a congenital warrior."

Xiao Shunzi was shocked, knelt down again and said, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Get up! Practice hard in the future!" Qin Wei said.

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

There was no complaint or dissatisfaction 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 crimson fur and stood on the hillside in front of Wanfu Temple.

Teams of disciples from various sects poured into the solemn Wanfu Temple.

In Wanfu Temple, the sound of killing has already resounded continuously.

The ground was piled full of corpses, blood flowed like a river, and the thick blood was pungent and frightening.

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

Gu Jianmen, Tianshifu, Lishan Sword Sect, Luoxiazong and other seven sects that have obtained the official position of Zhenwusi are all swords in Qin Wei's hands.

They mobilized more than 3000 disciples to besiege Wanfu Temple.

Although the masters who participated in this battle were far inferior to those in the battle at Heiyaling, the fighting between the two sides was even more tragic.

The overall strength of Wanfu Temple is not as good as Xueyilou, but Wanfu Temple has far more disciples than Xueyilou.

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

Even Wen Su, a Taoist priest, carried his sword and killed frantically among a group of monks.

Once the battle starts, there is no room for slowing down.

Everyone knows that Wanfu Temple will die today.

It doesn't matter if you kill indiscriminately or innocently!

The world is like this.

"kill!"

Wen Su shouted angrily.

Bursts of strong aura erupted from his body, and he kept waving the wooden sword in his hand.

A blue Taoist robe was dyed red.

This is a fight that is either you or me.

However, it is not Wanfu Temple that can destroy Tianshi Mansion, but Zhenwusi.

Tianshi Mansion, Lishan Sword Sect, Luoxia Sect, etc., they were all driven by Qin Wei to put them on the shelves. .

Maybe they are unwilling to participate in this dispute, but they have to come again.

Because not coming means a betrayal of Zhen Wusi.

Now, they can no longer resist Zhen Wusi.

Chapter 99 The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and immortality cannot escape

The back mountain of Wanfu Temple.

In front of the dilapidated ancient temple, a rickety old man was wearing a brown monk's robe and holding a rosary, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

He kept chanting scriptures in his mouth, and his deep voice drifted into the distance with the cold wind.

The young novice next to him stood behind the old man with a pale face, his thin body trembling slightly.

The screams and screams in the Qianshan temple were endless, and the chill atmosphere made people feel a bone-chilling chill even if it was several miles away.

"Hey~~"

A sigh sounded, and the old heavenly master came to the dead wood master.

"Why are you coming?"

Master Deadwood stopped chanting and said softly.

"Why don't you go?" The old celestial master looked at the dead wood master with a complicated expression.

"I can't leave!" Master Kumu looked at the palaces and pavilions in front of the mountain.

The golden roof shone brightly in the bright sunlight.

That is Wanfu Temple, and it is not Wanfu Temple.

Thousands of years ago, Wanfu Temple was just a small temple with three or five monks. A hundred years ago, the sound of Sanskrit in Wanfu Temple was faint, and the sound of bells and chimes fluttered.But now Wanfu Temple has become gorgeous and solemn, but it only lacks a bit of Buddha nature.

He always felt that Wanfu Temple had changed, that it was no longer what it used to be.

But regardless of whether it was Wanfu Temple or not, it was his destination.

"Get out of here, it's all over!" the old Tianshi said in a low voice.

"Even if this old man is here, it's all over!" Master Witherwood turned his head to look at Old Tianshi, a kind smile appeared on his old face.