Eighty-nine Fighting chess
"Is that true?"
Han Feng, who was originally focused on the scriptures, heard that Xie Yunting was going to teach him alchemy, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was surprised.
"When is Senior Sister Ben talking fake? However, this alchemy, it seems simple but it is actually profound, if you don't cultivate the four unique aids, you can't lay a good foundation, how can you do alchemy? Xie Yunting frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Senior sister doesn't know, Han Feng has loved piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he has already achieved a little bit for these four uniques, which should be enough for alchemy." Han Feng was anxious to learn the art of alchemy, and hurriedly argued.
"Hehe, the tone is not small, I have long heard that Senior Brother Han was born in a famous family in the Great Xia Kingdom, and it seems that he really has some origins. However, you also underestimate my Immortal Mountain's cultivation and auxiliary four peers, with your mortal skills, how can you compare with my four peerless pavilion true arts! ”
Xie Yunting said unceremoniously and with disdain.
"Hehe, has this art of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting changed on Ziyun Mountain?" Han Feng smiled slightly, and his tone was full of rebuttal.
"You're not convinced? Then let me come, if you win against me, I will pass on your alchemy method. ”
Xie Yunting said, turned around, and went straight to the stairs.
Han Feng knew that this Xie Yunting was going to compete with himself, but he didn't know what to compete, he was not interested in comparing the test books, but he was very interested in alchemy, so he moved and immediately strode to follow.
The second floor of the Four Pavilions is full of classic books and books of piano and chess, and dozens of fist-sized moonstones are inlaid on the roof, which are bright and bright. Seven or eight disciples were scattered on this huge second floor, reading books and scriptures, practicing the way of qin and chess.
In the middle of this second floor is a dividing area, the left side is the music and piano classics, the right side is the chess books, and there are eight tables and sixteen chairs in the middle, of which the four tables on the south side are all chess games, the case is set up in black and white, which is for people to play against each other, and the four tables on the north side are each equipped with two guqins, which are for the purpose of improvised playing.
At this moment, Xie Yunxie was sitting on a chair, and Han Feng was naturally sitting opposite. I don't know who played an endgame on the table, and the chess pieces were collected at the end, which was slightly messy.
Xie Yunting flicked with one hand, and all the chess pieces on the chessboard jumped up, divided into black and white teams, like a mountain stream entering a stream, flowing into the chess boxes on both sides.
"Senior Brother Han, let you fall first." Xie Yunting took the white box, pointed to the chess game, and said confidently.
"Thank you, senior sister, for giving in."
Han Feng took the black box and took it casually, and a sunspot flew into the chess game, "snapped", and the game started. Although Han Feng suppressed his cultivation to the second layer of qi refining, he still did it with the small skill of carving insects with spiritual power control.
"Slap" Xie Yunting's white son immediately followed.
Smack, smack, smack......
The black and white two sons started quickly, falling like rain, rushing, passing, jumping, flying, crossing, hanging, clamping, and towning, and the chess skills were the same, like a dragon fighting with a tiger, and soon they were strangled together.
"Senior Brother Zhang, look, Fairy Xie of our Medicine Sect has arrived." A slender disciple under the chess bookshelf has better eyesight, and when he saw Xie Yunting at a glance, a look of surprise and intoxication immediately appeared on his long face, and he said to a black-faced disciple next to him.
"Wow, wow, wow! It's really a fairy thanks. The black-faced disciple surnamed Zhang shook his face and shouted three times in a row, and immediately showed a touch of joy, and he actually dropped the book and couldn't help but walk towards Xie Yunting.
"Okay, you are a heavy color and a light friend, wait for Senior Brother Ben, and we will go over together." The thin disciple also followed.
"Senior Brother Zhao, the idol girl of our Medicine Sect, the lover of the public's dream is playing chess over there, do you want to go over and have a look." In a corner of the piano class, a disciple with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks said to another disciple not far away.
"Nonsense, it's been a long time since I've seen this great beauty, let's go, go over and take a look." After the disciple surnamed Zhao saw Xie Yunting, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of water and hurriedly rushed over.
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There was not much time, and all the disciples in this huge second floor rushed to the middle one after another, and seven or eight people formed a circle, surrounding Han Xie and the two who were playing in the middle.