I'm the villain in the book

Wei Changtian nodded: "It's a pity that there is nothing left after the bombing, otherwise we can study it more carefully."

"Breakthrough first grade."

Yang Liushi's expression became a little surprised, and she looked at Jin Zhu with more excitement.

"Sir, if you absorb the internal force in this relic, wouldn't it be enough?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Wei Changtian interrupted with a smile: "Such a pure internal force, who knows what will be released after absorbing it."

"There's no rush for this, let's talk about it later."

"That's right"

Blinking her eyes regretfully, Yang Liushi realized that things were not that simple.

Although the internal force stored in the relic has obviously exceeded the scope of the second rank, it does not mean that absorbing it can break through to the first rank.

Otherwise, Buddhism would have already had a lot of first-rank masters.

Furthermore, there is a huge risk in this matter, if the dantian cannot withstand such a pure internal force, it may end up in an end that is not worth the loss.

Therefore, as Wei Changtian said, everything has to be considered in the long run.

"Okay, don't be so depressed, anyway, we won't lose this time."

On the other side, seeing Yang Liushi's disappointed look, Wei Changtian smiled and comforted him, "Don't forget that there are still more than a thousand lotus petals."

"Yes!"

Yang Liushi regained her spirits in an instant: "Those are also treasures!"

"Well, the container that can store internal force is of inestimable value."

Wei Changtian nodded and used the word "immeasurable".

This is really not an exaggeration.

At least so far, the value of those lotus petals is definitely not much less than life-saving items such as Qingjue Jade Pendant.

Although it is "one-time", the internal force in the lotus petals will be used up once it is used up, and it cannot be replenished.

Although the amount stored in each lotus petal is not much, it is only equivalent to the upper limit of a fourth-rank warrior, and a second-rank warrior like Wei Changtian needs [-] or [-] lotus petals to fill up his dantian.

However, after all, it is the only treasure that can replenish internal strength besides the "Tianyuan Pill" in the system.

As long as this kind of thing is used well, one piece is enough to reverse the outcome of a battle, even life and death.

And if the quantity is enough, it is equivalent to having an "Endless Dantian" that will never be exhausted.

"By the way, these lotus petals will be handed over to you for safekeeping when you recover from your injury."

Thinking of this, Wei Changtian suddenly smiled at Yang Liushi: "Wan'er is in charge of our family's gold and silver property, and you are in charge of our family's treasures. How about it? I'm not partial, right?"

"Ah! Is the slave family going to take care of it?"

When Yang Liushi heard this, she immediately felt strength coming from her body.

She knew that Wei Changtian never cared about these trivial matters, and those lotus petals must be kept by others.

And since Xianggong let him keep it, doesn't it mean that he believes in himself the most?

A blush gradually appeared on her pale little face, and Yang Liushi's appearance at this moment was almost the same as that of Xu Qingwan when she earned a large sum of money.

She didn't shirk it, and after saying a few words like "I must take good care of the slave's house", she thought happily about where to hide the lotus petals.

But Wei Changtian looked down at the golden relic in his hand again, feeling not as excited as Yang Liushi at the moment.

On the one hand, he was already excited yesterday.

On the other hand, he saw something else hidden behind these lotus petals——

Yes, getting so many treasures is worth being happy.

But you must know that if the mausoleum was really written by Buddhism, it undoubtedly means that Buddhism already has the ability to "mass-produce" this kind of lotus petals.

There is also this relic that contains a suspected first-grade domestic power.

Alas, it seems that everyone is not as simple as imagined.

Looking up at the still excited Yang Liushi, Wei Changtian sighed softly in his heart.

Although since Kuilong "split" thousands of years ago, there has never been a confirmed Yipin in the world.

But this does not mean that various factions gave up trying during this period.

Buddhism, Kuilong, and even Qin Zhengqiu. Undoubtedly, these forces and individuals have all gone further and further on the road of breaking through the shackles of the first rank, and now it seems that most of them have found their own methods.

Xu Suisui once said that only one person can become a fairy in this world.

This means that "immortal" is the limit of human beings, not first-grade realm.

And since it is theoretically possible, breaking through to the first rank will come true one day.

Wei Changtian had a feeling.

He felt that this day might not be too far away.

Perhaps in decades, years, or months, groups of first-rank masters will spring up like mushrooms after rain, completely changing the pattern of the world.

And although he is very strong now, he has undoubtedly been left far behind in this matter.

It seems that we can no longer go on like this "eating and waiting to die", and we have to plan ahead for the future.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, the sky is blue and the clouds are undulating, and the new golden sun spares no effort to spit out thousands of brilliance.

Putting the relic into his arms, after experiencing a series of incidents in Yun'an Temple, Wei Changtian felt a strong sense of crisis for the first time since Xiao Feng's death.

Not from a certain person or force, but from a more comprehensive understanding of the world.

The more you see, the more you realize your own insignificance, that's what I mean.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Liushi's doubtful voice suddenly sounded, and she finally realized that something was wrong with her husband's mood.

"fine."

Wei Changtian shook his head, did not express his worries about the future, but replied with a smile:

"It's just a daze for a while."

Chapter 922

After breakfast, Su Qi came.

There was such a big commotion in Yun'an Temple yesterday, and Yang Liushi was injured because of it, so he must come to ask about the situation.

"My lord, I wanted to come over last night, but I heard that Madam was injured, so I didn't bother."

In a certain guest room, Su Qi and Wei Changtian sat opposite each other, with a sincere tone: "I don't know what happened at Yun'an Temple? Is Madam's injury serious?"

"The matter of Yun'an Temple has nothing to do with you. You just need to make people look after that place and don't let idle people wait in."

Wei Changtian took a sip of tea and replied casually: "Liu Shi's injury is fine, please take it to heart."

"Madam is fine."

Su Qi nodded, and didn't ask about Yun'an Temple, but hesitated for a while before continuing:

"Young master, then today's army will be dispatched according to the original schedule?"

"Or wait until Madam recovers?"

"Don't wait, just go to camp as planned."

Wei Changtian looked at the copper leak in the corner: "There are still two hours, please go to the army to watch it first, and make sure nothing goes wrong then."

".Yes."

With a slightly surprised expression, Su Qi could tell that Wei Changtian was driving him away.

After all, such a major event must have been arranged long ago, so there is no need for him to stare at it now.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Su Qi didn't say much, and he said goodbye and left.

And not long after he left, a white-haired old man in casual clothes came out from the inner room of the guest room, and sat opposite Wei Changtian with a complicated expression.

"Mr. Wei"

"Well, Mr. Zhang, you heard it just now, and I will not change my mind."

Glancing at the white-haired old man, Wei Changtian spoke calmly.

"Unless Jing Guoqing dies in front of me, there will be no discussion."

"Oh, Mr. Wei, why are you bothering?"

Obviously, the white-haired old man should be sent by Jing Guoqing to negotiate with Wei Changtian for the last time.

Hearing Wei Changtian's resolute attitude, he didn't show any anger, but shook his head with a wry smile:

"This battle is of no benefit to the young master or His Majesty. If the young master is just to avenge the previous expedition, then His Majesty can give a satisfactory explanation."

"It's not impossible to even cede the land of several prefectures."

"Mr. Wei, this old man said some heartfelt words."

"Your Majesty, it's not that he really can't do anything about you, Dagan still has the strength to fight."

"There are still those 20 surrendered soldiers. When they really arrive at the foot of the capital, do you think they will still work for Su Qi?"

"Young master, these words of this old man have nothing to do with your position, but you really feel that this battle is really unnecessary."

"Instead of ending up in a dead end, it's better to take a step back. This is a win-win situation, isn't it?"

"..."

It can be heard that the lobbyists Jing Guoqing sent this time are of a high level.

It's just that Wei Changtian didn't understand what he said.

"Master Zhang, why should I win with the enemy?"

With his expression unchanged, Wei Changtian took a sip of tea from the teacup: "In my place, only you die and I live, you live and I die."

"Enemy. There is no permanent enemy between countries."

The white-haired old man refilled the tea for Wei Changtian: "My lord, everyone knows who is in charge of the Three Kingdoms of Dashu, Daning, and Xinfeng."

"You have to know that every decision you make is not only about yourself, but also affects the fate of the Wei family and the Three Kingdoms of Ningshu Feng."

"You have to think about these people."

Having said that, the white-haired old man implicitly expressed a threat for the first time.

Yes, we have nothing to do with you, Wei Changtian.

But what about your relatives and friends?What about the people of the Three Kingdoms in Ningshu?

If it really comes to the point of life and death, everyone will use whatever means, and no one will have a good time at that time.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, I am the person who is most afraid of being threatened by others."

With a sneer, Wei Changtian's attitude at this time is exactly the same as when he faced the golden hairpin that Guan Kong threw in.

"In short, I still say that, unless Jing Guoqing dies in front of me, there is no need to discuss it."

"Don't you think I can't win?"

"Then let's see if I win or not."

"..."

After the last sentence fell heavily, Wei Changtian closed his eyes and stopped looking at the white-haired old man.

And the latter didn't persuade him any more, just took another deep look at him, then stood up and cupped his hands.

"Young Master Wei, if that's the case, then I will take my leave."

"Well, no."

"Ugh"

Shaking his head, the white-haired old man slowly walked out of the guest room, and soon left the inn by car.