"Could it be that you have to break this chess game to obtain this inheritance? Isn't it a little too old-fashioned?"

The old man with white hair couldn't help but shake his beard when he heard this, is he old-fashioned? Could it be that he has fallen behind?

was actually despised by a young girl, and the old man was a little unhappy in his heart.

Don't look at him as just a wisp of divine consciousness of the immortals, he has been sleeping here for an unknown amount of time, but he is also conscious, loves face, and is very arrogant.

With a soft snort, he turned his head away from them, concentrating on his game.

Wenren Hongying stuck out her tongue, this old man is quite face-loving and sensitive, so it's better for her to talk less.

"Playing chess is brain-consuming and there is no chicken leg to eat, so it is better to practice sword practice when you have that time. Pang Zhi muttered.

The old man's hand shook and almost smashed the chess piece into Pang Zhi's head, how could this fool compare the chess path with the chicken leg, it was inexplicable, how could it be reasonable!

Pang Zhi didn't notice the old man's mood changes at all, stepped forward and bowed, and said very sincerely: "This old man, I know that you have been here for many, many years, and you want to accept a lovely apprentice.

But you're cold here, you don't even have a cup of hot tea, and you really can't attract anyone.

The younger generation suggests that you can set up a pot of hot tea, stir-fry a few side dishes, and place some pastries here, and the disciples feel cordial and are naturally willing to worship you as a teacher. ”

The old man was so angry that his beard trembled, and he couldn't help but say, "Do you want to burn two pots of good wine and put a few chicken legs?"

Pang Zhi nodded appreciatively, "The old man is really wise, he is actually more thoughtful than I thought, if you put a few pots of wine on the table, I think those who are apprentices will rush to it." ”

When he said this, he was serious, without the slightest hint of laughter.

The old man was originally trembling with anger, but seeing Pang Zhi so serious, he gradually calmed down, a wisp of his divine sense as an immortal, what kind of anger is he with a foodie and a fool!

It seems that his cultivation skills are still not at home!

Everything in this world has its own way, for example, he only likes to play chess and set up a formation, and he doesn't know anything about other things, and others don't like to play chess, and only like to eat one thing.

Thinking of this, the old man's face finally eased, and he returned to his previous immortal wind bones.

Tubai and the others were amused by Pang Zhi's words.

Pang Zhi didn't have long after eating roast suckling pig, why was he hungry so quickly.

After laughing, you have to get down to business.

"Old man, are you looking for someone to play chess?" asked Wenren Hongying.

She often played against Tubai at Pill Peak, and although her level of chess was not satisfactory, she felt that she had learned and practiced, and she always wanted to give it a try.

As for inheritance or anything, she didn't covet it.

She hadn't broken through the upper floors of the Holy Tower of the Hidden Virtuous Sect yet, and she felt that breaking through the Holy Tower and inheriting the Dao system of Pill Peak would be enough for her to study for a lifetime.

Other external inheritances can be obtained if they can be obtained, and they are not forced at all if they are not obtained.

At this point, she just wanted to play chess.

After all, the old man is a wisp of immortal consciousness, and he is still very generous, and he has long been angry with the words of Wenren Hongying and Pang Zhi.

This wisp of divine consciousness has been sleeping alone in this inheritance land for a long time, and he has already been itching and wants to play chess.

Seeing that Wenren Hongying took the initiative to play against him, he couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Wenren Hongying held the black man, the offensive was fierce, and it seemed that he quickly occupied the advantage on the chessboard.

Tu Bai, Qin Fen, and Shan Shui shook their heads in unison, as if they had foreseen Wenren Hongying's fiasco.

But Pang Zhi couldn't understand it at all, and his master often wanted to teach him to play chess, saying that he could exercise his scheming and save him from being deceived in the future.

Pang Zhi didn't show any interest, with the time to grind on the chessboard, it was not good for him to cut down a few more trees!

As for Master's worries, he didn't care about it at all, and he wasn't stupid, how could he be easily deceived.

Even if he is really not as smart as others, he will not be with smart people who are good to him!

He thinks that Tubai is good, better than Wenren Hongying.

If Tu Bai knew what Pang Xin was thinking, he would definitely praise him for his true vision and hugged the thickest thigh of the Yin Xian Sect.

The chess game was still going on, and Wenren Hongying was still a little proud, she felt that she was about to win.

But the old man only had a son, and the situation on her side took a sharp turn for the worse, and the sunspot suddenly lost his armor and was defeated.

She wanted to repent of the chess, but unfortunately as soon as her hand was placed on the chess piece, she suddenly realized that this was not the pill peak, and there was no senior brother who let her let her regret the chess.

Suddenly bored, she lost the interest in playing chess, and she missed her senior brother.

Hearing that Hongying admits defeat, the old man thinks that her chess skills are not very good, but he still appreciates the quality of playing chess without regrets.

If the old man knew that Wenren Hongying had ruined countless children in the pill peak, it was estimated that he would completely retract his current thoughts.

Next up is Shan Shui.

Her offensive is not as fierce as Wenren Hongying, and she does not adopt the strategy of going straight to the Central Plains, but always takes the edge of the sword and frequently makes strange moves.

At the beginning, the old man was shocked by this novel chess move, and he lost two sons in a row under carelessness.

However, after all, he has been addicted to chess for a long time, and soon stabilized his mind, played steadily, gradually controlled the situation, and even moved back to a city.

Shan Shui was a little weak in follow-up, and after encountering several counterattacks from the old man, he gradually forgot his rhythm and was pinned down by the other party.

Seeing this, Tubai slowly shook his head, it seems that in this game, Shan Shui can't win.

Sure enough, not long after, after struggling to the death several times, Shan Shui finally lost the game by half a child.

Next was Qin Fen, he wanted to give in and let Shao Hao play first, but Shao Hao shook his head and refused his proposal, so Qin Fen was no longer polite and sat opposite the old man.

Qin Fen's chess path is different from that of the two junior sisters, his chess style is steady, and he is a decent style of play.

He is also familiar with the art of formation, and he has a lot of calculations in his heart, although he can't directly lay out a maze on the chessboard, but when he falls, he takes it step by step.

The layout is far-reaching, every inch of land must be contested, and an inch is not allowed to be conceded, which is quite the style of a generation of chess saints.

The old man didn't dare to take it lightly, but he was very comfortable in his heart, and finally met an opponent who could let him fight with all his might.

The chess strength is equal, the board is glued, and the two people are extremely slow, and sometimes it may take half an hour to consider a piece.

Shan Shui looked at it very seriously and thought it was very interesting.

Wenren Hongying watched it for a while, and gradually became sleepy, she felt that she really couldn't keep up with the two of them playing chess.

Pang Zhi only thought about what he could get from Shao Hao for a while.

But Tubai seems to have understood.