Chapter 242: Chess Cultivation

Li Yifeng came to the crowd with Xiaolong in his arms, and was about to squeeze in to see what kind of challenge attracted so many monks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The monk in front of him glanced back, thinking that it was an ordinary casual cultivator and ignored it, and then as if he realized something, he turned back again to confirm.

I don't know if I don't look back, and I'm shocked when I look back. Realizing that the "ordinary casual cultivator" behind him was actually the person at the top of the list, he struggled to keep himself calm, and motioned to the monk in front of him to look back.

"Don't disturb people's appreciation, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you can't see it once in a lifetime. The monk who had been tapped on the shoulder said dissatisfiedly, his eyes still fixed on the front.

"It's said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and then ...... nuisance...... Hindering"

The monk who was tapped on the shoulder glanced back and found that Li Yifeng was behind him, and he paused even to speak, and then pulled the monk next to him and left the crowd without looking back.

Immediately afterwards, there was a chain effect, and he actually made a way, Li Yifeng walked over unceremoniously, and happened to see Ai Fengqi waiting in line for a challenge.

Look at the stall again, a strange mirror is erected on the table, and the monk can only get the victory according to his appearance by standing in front of it.

The monks in line turned out to be all nuns, no! Ai Fengqi was also among them, looking out of place in the line, and he could see timidity on his face.

Not long after, he finally reached Ai Fengqi, who stood in front of the mirror and won in less than three breaths, which made the onlookers cast disdainful glances.

"This is a bad face! Get a winning point. A machine-like voice came from the mirror, which suddenly made Ai Fengqi lose his usual cheerfulness.

Lowering his head and not daring to look at the monks who were watching, Li Yifeng had already thought that Ai Fengqi was a close friend, and was about to step forward to scold these monks, when the little guy rushed out.

"Brother Seven, be brave and be yourself, don't care about the eyes of others, come on!" Xiaolong stretched out his hands to lift Ai Fengqi's head, and said with a gesture of encouragement.

"Xiaolong, thank you! Seventh Brother will definitely cheer up. Ai Fengqi's frustrated face instantly smiled, and he gave Xiaolong a thumbs up and said.

Xiaolong was still young and just talked casually, but he didn't expect to help Ai Fengqi get out of the shadows, and then turned around and prepared to challenge this mirror.

"Get out of the way! Xiaolong pushed away a mediocre-looking nun and said, then pouted and leaned closer to the mirror.

"Earn a million points. When these words came out of the mirror, the onlookers all showed surprised expressions, and Ai Fengqi on the side had the urge to cry.

"What a cute baby, is it okay to let my sister hug you?" some female cultivators said in unison with an irresistible magic for cute children.

The little dragon was not interested, and Yukong returned to his state-class seat, took out a wine bottle from his pocket, and took a few sips of "grunt".

The monks who were watching were envious, jealous, and hated Xiaolong! A group of female cultivators were all interested in Xiaolong, and they longed to go back to the time when they were newborns, and Li Yifeng expressed his helplessness about this.

Since you're here, just take on a challenge, otherwise the day will pass quickly, and there are thousands of stalls on this floor.

Li Yifeng was here, and all the monks did not dare to go up to the mirror, as if there was a sense of fear for him, although the fourth layer did not allow fighting, it was difficult to guarantee that the next layer would not.

Since they were afraid of themselves, Li Yifeng slowly walked to the mirror, and the same three breaths of kung fu had a result.

"Ordinary and average, get 10,000 win points. The mirror didn't give any face, and Li Yifeng stood in place stupidly.

"Boss, don't believe it, the boss will always be the most handsome. Xiaolong said innocently, spewing dragon flames into the mirror.

"Little guy, with your current cultivation, you can't damage the Celestial Mirror, don't embarrass an old woman, if you want to vent to the stall opposite. The keeper of this stall said helplessly, pointing to a row of stalls opposite and signaling Xiaolong to go.

"Hmph! The boss is always the most handsome, you remember this baby. Xiaolong was furious from a few sips of spirit wine, and said with a wine burp.

Li Yifeng couldn't predict what Xiaolong would say next, and after giving Ai Fengqi a look, he turned around and left the stall.

"Boss, why didn't the little guy get punished for using force?, could it be that the messenger had already left the Tower of Babel?" Ai Bong Qi asked suspiciously.

"Probably not, because he can't do anything about the little guy, so he simply turns a deaf ear. Li Yifeng explained after thinking of Xiaolong's innate supernatural powers.

"Boss, this layer is full of some strange challenges, how many victory points you can get is up to you, Xiao Qi wants to complete it alone. Ai Fengqi stopped and said.

"It's okay, now the little guy is drunk and can't be ignored, don't worry, the boss will always support you behind your back. Li Yifeng also made an encouraging gesture and said.

"In a month, Xiao Qi will definitely rise to the top five, and then he can show off in front of them. Ai Bongqi said with a smile, and then went to challenge alone.

Li Yifeng saw that Xiaolong was already asleep, his red cheeks looked very cute, and he couldn't bear to leave it outside to be frightened, and the Chaos Ring in his right hand flashed and handed Xiaolong to Xiaomeng to take care of.

When I turned around, I saw that there was a stall with Go, not an endgame like chess, but a game with a new layout.

Li Yifeng once played countless games against his future self in the ethereal fairyland during the period when he advanced to the Yunyuan period, and wanted to try his chess skills to reach that realm.

"Little friend, do you want to give it a try? If you lose, you will lose 1 million win points, so accept the challenge and sit down!" explained the keeper of the Go booth.

"Dare to ask the seniors, if the juniors win, how many victory points will they get?" Li Yifeng did not sit down, but asked a question and said.

"It depends on how far you can go, and you can get up to 10 million win points. Said the Go booth keeper.

"Shengdian is so tempting, there is no reason for the juniors to refuse, please teach me a lot. Li Yifeng said politely, and then sat down in a chair.

"Yes, there will be unexpected gains if you have the courage to challenge, you are the old man and the master, so let the little friend take the lead!" said the Go booth keeper with a "please" gesture.

Li Yifeng got the right to take the lead, and did not rush to make the first move, but closed his eyes and listed hundreds of layout methods in his mind.

Knowing that the strength of the old man must be unfathomable, if you want to win the chess game, you must lay a "net of heaven and earth" to have the possibility of winning, this is an hour to close your eyes.

The moment Li Yifeng opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the layout was completed, and he immediately met the old man's eyes.

The environment around the two of them suddenly changed, and they came to a calm sea, without any wind and waves, just a simple nine-palace map.

"The old man hasn't used his god to return to the chess sea for a long time, and I hope that Xiaoyou can make the old man happy. The keeper of the Go booth stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Chess cultivation! The predecessors are actually an alternative to enter the Tao with chess, and the younger generations are fortunate to have three lives. Li Yifeng had heard about this alternative cultivator from his future self in the Ethereal Wonderland, and said in surprise.

Immediately, he raised his finger a little, and the sunspot transformed by spiritual power fell into the sea of chess, and suddenly, ripples rippled on the calm sea.

"To be able to know the old man's path to the Tao, Xiaoyou is not from this world, it seems that he has a bit of a background!" said the old chess cultivator with a smile, and in the same way, he landed a white piece in the sea of chess.

Suddenly, the rippling sea set off huge waves, but it did not affect the game, and it took less than a breath to restore the initial calm.

"The origin of the juniors is not important, the important thing is that being able to play against chess will help the juniors in the future, and I hope the seniors will not keep their hands. After Li Yifeng finished speaking, he made another move, and countless waves were stirred up on the sea of chess.

"Yes! ”

The old chess cultivator paid attention, and a strong wind suddenly appeared above the chess sea, and the moment the child fell, the waves were surging, as if they were about to swallow Li Yifeng.

As the frequency of the next son becomes more and more frequent, the figures of the two have long been submerged by the fierce waves, and it is impossible to predict where the next son will fall from the outside.

At the same time, Li Yifeng, who was sitting on the chair, did not move, which had attracted many monks to come and watch, and in the eyes of the onlookers, what they saw was always a blank chessboard.

However, there is a life-and-death battle from the gods back to the sea of chess, and every move of both sides is carefully considered and carefully laid out before falling on the sea of chess.

After a fierce battle for an hour, the strength of the two sides is not up or down, from the eyes of outsiders, it seems that the sunspot has the upper hand, but in Li Yifeng's eyes, the upper hand is just an illusion on the surface, and in fact, it is slightly inferior.

"If you can go down to the 110th hand without seeing defeat, Xiaoyou is the first, and the remaining Zhongyuan position is the key to victory or defeat. The old chess cultivator said appreciatively.

"The seniors laid traps everywhere, the juniors couldn't break through at all, and the layout of the juniors was also broken by the seniors in advance, the battle of Zhongyuan is powerless, and the juniors admit defeat!"

The unexpected admission of defeat made the chess cultivator show a surprised look, then showed an appreciative smile, and then withdrew the god back to the chess sea.

"It seems that Xiaoyou has also broken the layout of the old man, and in the end, the old man will win half a eye, so Xiaoyou will be deducted one million win points. The old chess cultivator continued to say appreciatively.

"It doesn't matter, the juniors will win it back in the next game, thank you for the teachings of the seniors. Li Yifeng replied without discouragement, and then returned to the chair as soon as the environment changed.

"Huh, what happened just now, why is there a million fewer victory points?" said the monks who were watching in surprise, causing many monks.

"Little friend, can you tell who you learned your chess skills from?" asked the old chess cultivator with an expectant look on his face.

"The future me. Li Yifeng said something inexplicable, then stood up and left the stall.

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