"Is this a loss?" Ji Xianren looked at the chessboard in shock.

The empty chessboard has only a small piece in the middle.

The old man, who was good at calculations and even called himself an immortal, stubbornly resisted nineteen moves in the game of backgammon.

And then GG.

While the immortals were in a daze, Qin Chuan quietly stretched his waist.

Life is really lonely as snow.

Looking at the blankness in Ji Xianren's eyes, Qin Chuan returned to his college days in a trance, when the delicate senior sister asked herself coquettishly if she could let her win after ten consecutive defeats in backgammon, as long as she won, she could go to school with him to learn foreign languages or something.

I usually get tired of going to class, and I have to go outside of school to learn a foreign language?

So he continued to beat the senior sister five times mercilessly, until she ran back to the dormitory crying, and never got along.

Oh, woman.

Ji Xianren finally came back to his senses.

His mastery of calculation is by no means in vain, in fact, the moment he loses the chess game, he sees through the trickiness.

But he underestimated the enemy.

Because of the simple rules of the game of backgammon and his contempt for Qin Chuan, it didn't have time to see clearly the trap of winning first.

He actually ...... It was arranged clearly by a monk who was refining qi and transforming the gods.

"You won......" Ji Immortal said in a low voice.

Qin Chuan nodded reservedly and said cautiously, "Then thank you...... The seniors conceded. ”

Then, he heard Ji Xianren nod and say, "This game is indeed my light enemy......

Hehe, you're really an upright boy.

Qin Chuan was powerless to complain, and saw that Ji Xianren's face suddenly turned a little red: "I don't know you...... Would you like to play another game with me? ”

He was a man who cared deeply about face, otherwise he would not have waited here for eighty years because of a promise.

If it weren't for the fact that taking out the secret realm at this moment meant too much to his clan, he would have brushed his sleeves away a long time ago.

One more game, hehe, looking for death?

Qin Chuan was already a little accustomed to the uprightness of this strange immortal, but he still shook his head firmly: "I'm sorry senior, I'm just a little low-level monk, it's already a fluke to win a senior, how dare I hope to win a senior a second time." ”

His refusal was also reasonable, so the Immortal Ji fell silent.

After a while, he suddenly took out a translucent crystal.

"Little, little friend. He said with a blushing face, as if it would be a great insult to him to say these three words: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse.

This crystal is a drop of true spiritual blood, and it has supreme use, whether it is to make an out-of-body incarnation or to use it for refining, it is comparable to a spiritual treasure. ”

The blood of the true spirit?

Qin Chuan's breath stagnated, this is a good thing, he had seen it in a classic.

True spirit refers to the creatures that appeared in the desolation when chaos opened the world, and the greatest beauty is that it can refine an out-of-body incarnation of the true immortal realm!

Now the reason why Taiyi Sect does not dare to open the mountain gate and accept disciples is because of the lack of high-end combat power, if there is an incarnation outside the body of the True Immortal Realm, then it is almost guaranteed that Taiyi Sect can at least occupy a place in the Chuyang Kingdom!

It turns out that there are no fish that can't be caught, only bait that is not suitable.

Even if he is as rational as Qin Chuan, he is deeply attracted by this bet.

He pondered again for a moment, scheming in his mind, and then 'with difficulty' took his gaze off the crystal.

In fact, he wasn't without the certainty of winning again.

But the appearance of pretending is still to pretend, Qin Chuan pretended to think for a long time before he said with difficulty: "Senior, if, I mean if, you and I have another game, what kind of rules should be used?"

"It's still this chess game, and I'm in charge of the black first. Rarely, Ji Xianren showed a mocking smile.

Sure enough, he already knew.

Qin Chuan didn't dare to underestimate the immortal in front of him at all, after all, he was a real immortal.

Quietly shaking his eyelids a few times, Qin Chuan showed a look of embarrassment: "Don't dare to hide the seniors, since the seniors know the subtleties, why don't we revise the rules a little, how about a fair contest this time?"

"Yes. "Ji Xianren's words are still so concise and to the point.

However, Qin Chuan could still see a trace of coldness in his eyes, knowing that this was the other party's 'kindness' to remind him not to be careful.

However, how can I win you if I don't play scheming? Qin Chuan had no psychological burden in his heart.

He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then said slowly, "For example, we can add some forbidden hands to the black first." ”

He began to explain the rules of Renju with all his heart.

Ji Xianren listened carefully.

After finishing speaking, Qin Chuan said sincerely: "The seniors are clear, even so, the black first still has a slight advantage, but if there is no such advantage, how can the juniors dare to play against the seniors again." So, can the younger generation still take the lead this time?"

Ji Xianren did not answer him immediately, but kept calculating in his hands.

He quickly calculated the merits of the black and white pieces.

Qin Chuan kept an indifferent smile, sneering in his heart, it took 9 years for the whole earth to prove that the first move of Renju's rule would win with the help of the computer, if you calculate it now, how about Lao Tzu just lie on the ground and let you slaughter it?

Sure enough, after a long time, he finally heard Ji Xianren's indifferent voice:

"Yes. ”

Oh La!

Qin Chuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then he nodded solemnly and sat upright, solemnly picked up a black chess piece, at this moment his figure actually coincided with the figure sitting here eighty years ago, making Ji Xianren even feel in a trance.

At this moment, he felt that he had indeed underestimated this young monk, the other party was calm and calm, step by step, and it was no accident that he was able to win last time.

It's a pity.

Ji Immortal said secretly, he didn't think that he would lose this time! The gap between Immortals and Fan was so huge, especially since he was also good at calculation, this was not a gap that could be filled by some cleverness.

But how many years have I not met such an interesting monk again.

This time, regardless of the secret realm outside, even if it was to save his dignity, Ji Xianren decided to abandon all the light enemies, use his mana, and win this game.

Under Renju's rules, there are many fewer routines than Gomoku.

But is there a difference between being hung in 100 ways and being beaten in 10 ways?

Qin Chuan and Ji Xianren's chess pieces soon filled most of the chessboard, and with each step, the two of them struggled to think hard.

It's just that the difference is that Ji Immortal is really using all his wisdom to think about the way to win chess, while Qin Chuan is just pretending to be very hard.

Ji Xianren kept calculating in his hands, and in the second half of the game, every step took took more than half an hour.

Qin Chuan was not in a hurry, in fact, he had already made every move in his heart, but he deliberately took half an hour to make a move.

However, he was still amazed by the ability of the immortals.

He is worthy of being a true immortal who is good at calculation!

In fact, when he was thirty hands, Ji Xianren had already shown defeat, and he was stalked by him to sixty-five hands by giving up victory.

But the end was already predestined.

Being able to play to the sixty-fifth hand is already the limit of this opening hand.

Qin Chuan harvested smoothly, was good at calculation, and even called himself an immortal The old man insisted on sixty-five hands this time.

Or GG.

However, unlike the first time he lost to Qin Chuan, this time Ji Xianren was convinced! He was amazed by Qin Chuan's extraordinary chess skills.

He didn't underestimate the enemy, and he had carefully calculated the winning rate before the opening, and in his opinion, Qin Chuan's every step was dancing on the edge of the cliff.

Even if he made a wrong move, Ji Xianren was confident enough to win the game.

But this ant-like young monk pondered every step with all his might, and every step was just right, and finally overcame himself with difficulty.