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After saying that, the chess master sat upright and said to the empty Shi Dun on the other side: "How to play this game of chess, please ask the seniors to figure out a way."
¡°Buzz!¡±
The chessboard trembled, and four words appeared on the corner: Blind chess, you first.
It only stays for a second and then disappears.
The Holy Heart of Chess understood the idea without any pretense, and said with great energy: "Thank you, senior!"
"Fourteen, four!"
brush!
As soon as the words came out, a line of small characters was carved on the plate again: "Four, four!"
Chess Sage: "Sixteen, sixteen!"
The small characters on the chessboard appear: "Four, sixteen!"
One person and one chessboard is a chess game played in this way. There are no stones on the chessboard, but the stones are only in the mind. The difficulty can be said to have reached its peak. It is basic not to remember your own placement point wrongly, but you must also remember the opponent's placement point and The optimal landing point was pushed out, and everything was done in the mind. Everyone in the venue did not even dare to make a sound, they all involuntarily held their breath and stared at the chessboard.
Li Xiaobai could only understand the first few sentences where the two sides were competing for horoscopes, and then a series of formulas such as the Small Flying Trigram and the Big Flying Gua, and he had no idea what was coming after that. He looked around at the few monks around him. They all have similar expressions, but even though I can¡¯t understand them, I can¡¯t help but look at them.
There is nothing on the chessboard, but the battle situation always feels extremely anxious.
No one dared to speak, the court was so silent that you could clearly hear a pin drop. As time passed, the chess master's speech became slower and slower. Big beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, and he bit his cheeks. The bulge, the veins on his neck were pulsing, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at the chessboard in front of him, obviously he was under unimaginable pressure.
Everyone became a little anxious. If all the chess saints lost, then no one here would be able to win the game, and they would not be able to enter the real cemetery below.
"Come to Genhuazi."
Li Xiaobai lit a flower and threw it to the edge of the territory. Wisps of smoke drifted into the chess master's nose. He couldn't help but inhale. In an instant, the old man's rickety back suddenly straightened up, and his eyes bloomed. There was a scorching light.
"Good chess, good chess!"
A hint of joy appeared on the chess master's face, his sad face relaxed instantly, and his speech suddenly became faster.
"Eighteen, two!"
"Seventeen, three!"
Looking at the chess master who improved his chess skills because of an unknown object, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise. What kind of treasure is this? They have never seen it before. Judging from the speed of its burning, it should be once Sexual consumables.
"Huh? What does it smell like?"
The smoke slowly spread and drifted into the noses of many monks present.
The monks felt refreshed for a while, their organs were washed, and their minds' understanding improved a little. Many of the confusions on the path of practice in the past were solved at this moment.
"What kind of thing is this? It can actually improve our understanding!"
"Damn it, my understanding of the technique has reached a new level. I just stabilized it a bit and actually broke through the bottleneck!"
"No wonder the senior chess master behaves like this. It turns out to be because of this treasure. Who is that young man? He actually has such a secret treasure. Could it be that he also came from some big force?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? They know their cultivation very well, this thing can be effective on them, if it gets it to the sect, it will immediately make the disciples directly upgrade to a higher level!
The way Blood Soul Monk Pudu and others looked at Li Xiaobai also changed. They originally thought that he was a troublemaker, but they didn't expect that he had such a good product. Now its value is not just as simple as having more fairy stone resources. .
If they can get that treasure, it will be a great development for them personally and for the sect they belong to!
"Quiet!"
¡°A true gentleman is watching the chess game without speaking!¡±
The old woman at the head reprimanded and said coldly, her eyes scanning the crowd, and the excited noise stopped immediately.
To calm down the restlessness in their hearts, the monks once again turned their attention to the chess game. Anyway, this young man couldn't run away at this moment. They were not in a hurry. They would wait for the chess master to break the game before catching the young man and interrogating him to learn the secret of the treasure. .
But when they looked at the chessboard again, their eyes were shocked again.
????????????????The chess master's face was covered with sweat at this moment, his brows were about to twist into a rope, his whole body was trembling and shaking, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
His lips trembled and moved for a long time, but he still didn't say where to place the next chess piece.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Only half of that Huazi has been burned but not completely burned.
"What's going on? Why does the chess master feel more pressure with the help of this god?"
"Is this chess game so powerful that even a chess master will be defeated?"
The monks were in an uproar and could no longer suppress the horror in their hearts. They could not see the situation on the chessboard, but the chess master at this moment was obviously in trouble.
"So that's it, that's it!"
"What's being played in this game is not chess at all, it's the yin and yang of good and evil!"
"Winning or losing is decided in the first step. I already lost in the star position in the first step. This game is about the pattern, and my pattern is too small!"
The chess master murmured to himself, a little lost, not making moves, his eyes were a little distracted, he stood up and bowed to the chessboard and bowed.
"It was the junior who lost, and he was convinced of the defeat. The senior's boldness and courage cannot be compared to the junior who is obsessed with the chessboard."
"It is a blessing to die here and witness the moment when future generations break the situation."
The chess master walked to the edge of the stone platform, preparing to face death.
¡°Senior Brother Xiang, what are you doing!¡±
The old woman screamed and swayed, wanting to take the chess master away.
"Lao Xiang, it's just a game of chess. What can't you imagine? How could we, the semi-saints, be killed by a dead man?"
"Let's fight out!"
The old man also hurriedly stepped forward and caught the chess master. Everyone behind looked at the still empty chess board and felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts. It was just a game of chess, but it actually made a semi-saint strong man feel desperate.
It¡¯s a bit too appalling.
If they hadn¡¯t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn¡¯t believe it themselves.
"Look, the hook on the ancient building has moved!"
A monk pointed his finger forward and shouted. He saw a light blue light flashing in front of him, and a silver hook shot towards the position of the Chess Saint as if it had life.
"Damn it, I'm seduced, Lao Xiang, get away!"
The old man shook his hand and threw the chess master who was in a state of confusion. A writing brush in his hand appeared in the void and wrote a big word "fix" to hold the hook.
"Gan, you want to hook my senior brother's soul? What the hell!"
The old woman shouted angrily, and a pair of swords in her hands slashed the silver hook into pieces with several rays of cold light.
But the next scene made everyone¡¯s hair stand on end in shock. One hook was gone, and instead dozens or hundreds of hooks slowly rose up and swayed in the void, as if they were looking for their favorite target.
The old man said in shock: "Good guy, no wonder you can grind a half-saint to death. This is just a hornet's nest!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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