When Jiang Feng arrived, Wen Bin had already set up the chess game, and he was still in the earth-shattering courtyard, still arranged as yesterday.

Two reclining chairs, Wen Bin was still lying on the rattan chair on the right, I don't know if he had waited for a long time or not for a long time, Jiang Feng estimated that he had finally not been late, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But when he caught a glimpse of the empty quaint rosewood chair on the left, he still unconsciously covered his left ear, shivered with palpitations, and walked to Wen Bin's right hand with bared teeth.

Wen Bin knew what he was thinking when he saw him like this, and chuckled and said with relief: "Don't worry, Elder Qian won't come here today, sit down!"

Jiang Feng shook his head and refused to allow it, Ren Wenbin still shook his head stubbornly despite all means of persuasion, Wenbin had no choice but to tell Qing'er to move a small wooden bench for him again.

Not long after, Qing'er brought a small wooden stool with a surplus of half a foot square, as well as carefully prepared tea and snacks, Jiang Feng was surprised after taking a seat: "You really prepared it for me!"

Wen Bin said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, play the game for an hour, hurry up and start!"

As he spoke, Wen Bin pointed to the square table that was originally placed on his left, along with the chessboard and chess basket placed on it, suspended between the two people on the right hand.

"Let's drop it!"

Wen Bin's tone was extremely flat, letting Jiang Feng take the lead in the black spot, Jiang Feng was not humble, skillfully twisted a black chess piece, and quickly fell.

Wen Bin faced him sideways, closed his eyes and didn't look at the chessboard, only after listening to his fall did he point to the chess box, and dropped a white piece out of thin air.

Jiang Feng frowned, as the situation gradually unfolded, every son would meditate and think hard before settling down, and he didn't have time to care about these details at all, or in his eyes, if Wen Bin couldn't do this with him, it would be strange!

The first game of chess started quickly and ended quickly, but between hundreds of breaths, Jiang Feng had no children to fall on, and the general trend on the chessboard was gone, so he could only bow down and admit defeat.

The two of them each took back their chess pieces, and the second game was immediately opened, Jiang Feng still held the black first, and Wen Bin still came easily, playing extremely casually.

Qing'er looked at the two people with very different expressions from the side, just watching the chess without saying a word, watching the changes in the situation on the chessboard, sometimes noticing that Jiang Feng was falling behind and the chess was in danger, she couldn't help but exclaim softly, and hurriedly covered her mouth, but neither of them cared about her in the game, and they were engrossed.

In just a moment, the defeat was like a mountain, Jiang Feng lost all the games, and he was still defeated, but the third game had already begun!

Xu Wei had figured out Jiang Feng's chess strength in the first game, and Wen Bin had consciously slowed down the pace since the second game, which could have ended the battle quickly, but every fall gave Jiang Feng more time to think.

It is better to say that it is a game of chess, but it is better to play game after game.

She is kind and seductive......

At the end of the fifth game, Jiang Feng was already sweating profusely and his face was pale, if it weren't for Wen Bin giving him relatively enough time in every game, I was afraid that his face would be even paler now.

Jiang Feng's mind was extremely draining, when he played against Baishi in the past, he only played chess as a kind of leisure and entertainment, and never thought that now he would be so tired and tired when he competed with Wen Bin for chess power, which made him miserable.

And Guan Wenbin's expression, clearly at ease, did not regard this as an equal game at all, so far he is still light, calm and complacent, his chess strength and Wen Bin, is really a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning.

However, playing against Wen Bin is not a mirage after all, he doesn't have to fight so recklessly, she also intends to make it step by step, and has never pulled out the seedlings to help it.

Since the sixth game, Wen Bin suddenly proposed that Yi Zi play again, and the black son should go first.

Jiang Feng was fashionable and defeated in the sunspots, and now he has lost the opportunity to take the lead, and the results are self-evident.

However, Jiang Feng was keenly aware of the difference between Wen Bin's layout when he held the sunspot and the white child, and he felt a wonderful feeling from it, which gradually became clear, as if he had been empowered, which could make him very beneficial.

Taking the sixth game as a new starting point, the game time of each game is getting longer and longer, which is not to say that Jiang Feng's chess skills can improve by leaps and bounds in just five games, but Wen Bin deliberately wants Jiang Feng to learn from it.

At the end of the tenth game, exactly one hour, Jiang Feng lost ten games and ten times, lost without any suspense, and slid directly from the small wooden bench, with a long sound, as if he was finally relieved, regardless of the dirt and dirt, he went straight to the ground and lay down on the ground.

He didn't eat any of the pastries that Qing'er specially prepared for him, but the tea was brewed and opened, and he continued to drink cup after cup, but he still couldn't quench his thirst when he was playing.

Jiang Feng collapsed on the ground like this for a full hour, always closing his eyes and not saying a word, instead of stretching out his finger and dotting a few times in the air, he hummed lightly for a while, and then lost his voice.

If it weren't for that, Qing'er really doubted that he was overconsumed, and fell asleep directly. However, Wen Bin didn't care, and Qing'er naturally didn't ask, allowing him to lie so indecently in front of the two women.

Although Jiang Feng's behavior seemed absurd and strange, he had actually been repeatedly scrutinizing and contemplating his thoughts, and it was not until this moment that he finally had some sense of enlightenment in the maze, but it was still a little vague and not very clear, and he only held his head in his head.

Jiang Feng sat up straight, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Wen Bin looking at him and raising his hand to stop talking, and said: "There is no need to speak, just calm down and understand, he has his own gains in the future, but if he says it, he will fall into the realm." ”

Jiang Feng solemnly bowed his head, stuffed a few pieces of pastry into his mouth, poured a sip of tea, and hurriedly got up and wanted to go to the end of the hidden world, but he didn't know that he stumbled without taking two steps and almost fell to the ground.

Qing'er hurriedly supported him and said with concern: "Gongzi Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Feng waved his hand, indicating that he was just tired and fine.

Holding Qing'er's hand and standing up straight, Jiang Feng said with a hippie smile: "Qiu Qiu calls you Sister Qing'er, and calls me Brother Jiang, then it is not abrupt for me to call you Sister Qing'er." ”

Qing'er's pretty face flushed, Jiang Feng smiled narrowly, and said: "Sister Qing'er, I often feel dry when I play against Wen Bin just now, but every time I drink the tea, I feel the coolness that penetrates my heart and spleen, and my mental consumption has recovered a lot, what's going on?"

Qing'er no longer cared if he called her "sister" deliberately teasing her, and carefully explained to him: "That tea is called 'Shen Shen Si', which is a specially cultivated medicinal tea, which has the miraculous effect of calming the mind and replenishing qi and nourishing the soul. ”

"How is it compared to 'Remembering Jiangnan'?"

"Hmm~" Qing'er said after thinking about it, "If you really want to compare, it can only be said that the medicinal effect is different, but 'Yi Jiangnan' also has a similar effect, which can nourish people, hearts, and spirits, but it is slower than 'Shen Si'." ”

"Oh!" Jiang Feng suddenly glanced at Wen Bin, then looked at Qing'er and said sincerely, "You have a heart." ”

Qing'er smiled skillfully, shook her head and said: "There is no need to say anything 'bother', if Gongzi Jiang has other important matters, you can leave first, and tomorrow Qing'er will prepare snacks and 'Shen Si' and wait for Gongzi to come to the bureau again." ”

Jiang Feng laughed at himself, he had foreseen the outcome of tomorrow, the chess game of this hour was more than ten times more tiring than the battle he fought with others.

"You don't need pastries, just prepare more 'minds'. ”

Jiang Feng waved his hand with his back to the two of them and walked towards the end of the hidden world, Qing'er smiled and bowed in response, while Wen Bin was still lying on the rattan chair with his eyes closed, leisurely basking in the sun.

Qing'er put away the chess box and chess cards, and by the way, she cleaned up Jiang Feng's teacups and pastries that were no longer eaten, and asked Wen Bin softly: "Today's game, how does Miss see Jiang Gongzi's chess skills?"

"A stinky chess basket, but it's much better than Jiang Lingheng. Wen Bin commented without looking back.

Qing'er said with a smile: "Young Master Ling Heng only played three games with Miss at the beginning, and he refused to go down even if he was killed, otherwise it would be an excellent choice for him to practice for Jiang Gongzi now." ”

Wen Bin shook his head: "I didn't play against Jiang Feng to let him improve his chess skills, what I gave and what I hoped he would get, Ling Heng couldn't do." ”

Qing'er no longer delved into this topic, looked in the direction of Jiang Feng's departure, and said, "Jiang Gongzi went to the Hidden World without resting, it seems that he has not lived up to Miss's expectations for too long. ”

Wen Bin smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood up from the rattan chair, and instructed Qing'er: "Go and prepare some fish bait for me, I will go to the Water Pavilion to stay for a while." ”

"Yes!"

Qing'er bowed and retreated, while Wen Bin turned around and went to the Water Pavilion to listen to the rain pavilion.

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Hidden world, the seventh mountain and sea.

Jiang Feng stood in this already familiar courtyard, looking at the five-story building in front of him, his pale face had recovered a lot.

Came twice, was kicked away twice, and the places that were not clear at that time are now much clearer.

The high-rise building is still majestic, and the main entrance is still not closed.

"Getting Started...... Get started!" Jiang Feng laughed to himself, "No wonder Senior Jiang is so angry every time. ”

The third time he arrived, Jiang Feng stood quietly in the courtyard for a long time, finally closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his knees sank, bowed to the fifth-story building, and then got up and stepped out, stepping into the building.

Bow down, get started!

Straight through the lobby on the first floor, Jiang Feng stood at the staircase leading to the second floor, looked up, still speechless, lifted the hem of his clothes with both hands, knelt down and bowed again, and then went up the tower.

Second worship, enter the house!

Walking up the stairs, Jiang Feng stopped at the fifth floor, standing at the entrance at the end of the stairs, silently looking at Jiang Chengyu, the old man in Mai in front of him.

Jiang Chengyu sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and meditated, as if he hadn't noticed Jiang Feng's arrival at all.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything to disturb, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, facing Jiang seniors from a distance.

After a long time, Jiang Chengyu suddenly opened his eyes, let out a low snort, and slapped the void palm at the oven in front of him, and the flames in the furnace suddenly burned.

"Up!"

I saw Jiang Chengyu's sword pointing at a little furnace, the flames rolled over, becoming brighter and brighter, although the scorching temperature was not transmitted out of the furnace, but according to Jiang Feng's judgment, the flames in the oven at this time were not inferior to the Zhongpin Heaven and Earth Dao Fire.

The quality of the oven can be seen from this.

The flame in the oven was still changing, and at the moment when the flame was comparable to the fire of the top-grade heaven and earth, Jiang Chengyu raised his hand and made a move, and an ordinary pu fan on the table not far away immediately flew into his hand.

At the same time, Jiang Chengyu's other hand also carved the formation diagram in the void, and waited for a few breaths, the base array of the sacrificial array had been completed, and the time had come, Jiang Chengyu pointed a little at the sword, the base array entered the furnace, and the flames of the furnace turned blue, and the pu fan in his hand was immediately sent into the furnace.

Jiang Feng didn't take his eyes off it, only to see the pu fan enter the furnace, the fire was not burned, and it began to rotate leisurely under the protection of the spiritual light of the base array, and the bright sacrificial pattern of the Dao Dao immediately condensed and fell on the fan bone.

Jiang Feng's eyes burst out with a stunning light, observing the slow movements of Senior Jiang's hand, the sword fingers of his right hand were like a pen, and he also sketched the base array of the sacrificial array on the palm of his left hand.

The simple base array was formed in an instant, Jiang Feng turned his hand and took out the last Blood Yuan Pill on his body, which fell into the palm of his left hand, the red light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and the Xuanhuo beads slowly floated out, meditating and contemplating, and the Eight Desolation Plagues immediately condensed into the palm of his hand.

The blood flame was very magnificent, with an unreasonably scorching temperature, even Jiang Chengyu was attracted, and he couldn't help but look sideways for a moment, his eyes were surprised.

"Three Refinements of the Sacrificial Array!"

The Eight Desolation Plagues do not need the assistance of external objects, and Jiang Feng's left hand is used as the oven, and the sacrifice array is immediate.

Jiang Feng has learned from the example, observed and studied for a short time, and has already gained, when Jiang Chengyu waved his sleeves to disperse the flames in the furnace, Jiang Feng also almost at the same time to collect the Eight Desolation Plagues, and the three sacrificial patterns on the blood Yuan Dan in his palm were interwoven into a maple leaf ornament, exuding a rich Dan fragrance.

Jiang Feng lowered his eyebrows and sniffed lightly, the Dan Xiang suddenly entered his heart and spleen, the original Blood Yuan Pill was only a fourth-grade high-grade Treasure Pill, but after the three refinements of the sacrificial array this time, its quality had completely reached the level of a fifth-grade Treasure Pill.

Cultivation experience, this is a life-saving hole card, Jiang Feng solemnly put it into the jade bottle, and raised his eyes to see that the pu fan completed by the sacrificial array in the oven automatically flew into Jiang Chengyu's hand.

At this time, Pu Fan was carrying five sacrificial patterns, exuding bursts of spiritual light, which was extraordinary, Jiang Chengyu waved lightly, and the wind suddenly raged in the room, and even Jiang Feng couldn't stop his body from swaying slightly.

Jiang Feng was amazed, this is the true means of creation empowered by heaven, if it weren't for his pediatric tricks, if it weren't for the ordinary material of the pu fan, it was already the limit to withstand the five refinements of the sacrificial array, and its quality would be greatly improved.

However, even so, it has already changed the quality of this ordinary pu fan, which is comparable to the magic weapon of the fourth level of the spirit level, what a rebellion against the sky!

It's no wonder that every sacrificial array master is a guest of honor in any force in the thirteen lands without exception, and it's no wonder that the major clans can support such a sacrificial array grandmaster at all costs.

The more profound and sophisticated the priest's attainments, the greater the energy he possesses, which can bless future generations, an inexhaustible treasure trove.

Jiang Feng collected his thoughts, solemnly appeared, got up to look at Jiang Chengyu, and then in the eyes of the other party, he bowed his head solemnly with the gift of the disciple.

Three bows, ask the teacher to ask!

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(To be continued!)