The red leaf villa area is very large, at least tens of thousands of square meters, and countless maple trees are dotted among them.

In front of the villa area is a large park, rockery, murmuring water, morning dew dotted on the fragrant petals, fresh air makes people feel refreshed.

There are many young men and women running around the periphery, and other old men and old ladies are leisurely enjoying the rest of life.

"It's good to be rich!"

Qin Feng held his hand, his expression was indifferent, and he observed the surrounding scene as he walked.

After two lifetimes, from the Earth Dao Origin Continent, in thousands of years, he has seen too many people and too many things.

These people's lives may not be the best, but they are undoubtedly much happier than those who are miserable.

It didn't take long for a few people to attract Qin Feng's attention.

In the pavilion decorated with Cuiman's monstrels, an old man was looking down at the stone table in front of him in contemplation, he was dressed in a neat gray Tang costume, and some gray hair was meticulously combed.

Next to the pavilion, a girl is playing a set of boxing techniques, which seems to be ancient boxing, and it seems to be taekwondo.

Although it looks very imposing, according to Qin Feng's words, it is a fake trick.

It looks good, but it's not practical.

He could see countless loopholes at a glance, and even a single finger could defeat the opponent.

And what interested Qin Feng the most was the flat-headed young man standing behind the old man, wearing a slim gray sportswear, like a green pine, exuding a blade-like temperament.

Qin Feng could see that there was a flow of internal force in his body, which was different from his own true element, it was a kind of qi from the inside out.

If you have to say it, it is somewhat similar to the internal strength on the TV series.

Qin Feng estimated that the people on this earth were cultivating this kind of internal force, but the degree of strength was different.

"I don't know how much this person knows?"

Qin Feng muttered to himself, he hoped to get some information about the cultivators on Earth from this person.

If there are any ancient ruins, so much the better.

For thousands of years, his favorite thing to do was to explore the ruins and secret realms of the forbidden lands.

Risk and reward go hand in hand.

As long as he doesn't die, he can often get a hundred times more than he paid.

As if noticing Qin Feng, the young man showed a vigilant expression and stared at him coldly.

Qin Feng didn't care, and walked leisurely towards the pavilion.

When he walked inside, the young man had even put on a posture of attack, and Qin Feng fixed his eyes to see that the old man was studying an ancient chess game.

Seven Star Gathering.

Legend has it that the seven ancient gods of the ancient times before the party opened, because the people did not arrive, a game of chess, and after the remaining few ancient gods arrived, the party began, and the unfinished chess game became an endgame, which was called the Seven Stars Gathering by later generations.

Throughout the ages, countless Go enthusiasts have studied and even forgotten to sleep and eat, and have studied for several years, but so far no one has solved it.

However, this did not bother Qin Feng.

After all, he is also a generation of formation masters, and compared to the complicated route of the formation, this chess game is simpler.

At this time, the old man also noticed Qin Feng's existence.

He waved his hand, signaling the young man not to be nervous, looked up at Qin Feng and said with a smile: "Does Xiaoyou have any knowledge of Go?"

"Well, I understand a little!" Qin Feng replied.

"What do you think of this chess game?" asked the old man, pointing to the endgame on the stone table.

"Seven Star Gathering, it is estimated that the original immortals didn't expect to finish this game of chess at all, and almost killed the chess, but ,......"

Qin Feng's voice changed, "There is a special way to crack it!"

Hearing him say this, the old man suddenly became interested.

Seven Stars Gathering, a mystery for the ages!

He had been studying for a long time, but he still had no clue.

How could this young man not surprise the old man by casually saying that he could solve it?

"Oh, then I'd like to see what little friend has to say. ”

The old man put on a posture of invitation, letting Qin Feng sit opposite, holding the sunspot, it seemed that he was the losing side, and there was no hope of winning at all.

Qin Feng smiled, didn't say anything, and sat opposite the old man.

Without hesitation, the execution fell.

"Huh?"

The old man looked at Qin Fengluozi's position, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

He picked up the white pieces and began to fall according to the advantage on the chessboard.

At the beginning of the first few steps, the old man always had the upper hand, and did not give the sunspot a chance to turn the tables.

And Qin Feng's chess path is becoming more and more strange, and it can even be said that it is a mess, which is not as good as the previous chess style.

The old man was silent, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

If he could, he really hoped that he could lose, after all, that would mean that the game was broken.

But Baizi still had the upper hand.

The two went back and forth, until the chess game was about to end, when Qin Feng suddenly spoke.

"Old man, pay attention, I'm going to turn the tables!"

As soon as the words fell, before the old man could react, Qin Feng suddenly fell.

"Smack~"

A crisp voice came in, and at a glance, the entire chessboard seemed to come alive, and all the landing points of the sunspots were instantly connected into a line, and the situation of the twins suddenly doubled.

The old man's face turned red with excitement, and he suddenly got up, stroked his palms and laughed:

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Kang Long has regrets, PUBG survives, Xiaoyou is really talented!"

The old man was so excited that he couldn't help but pull open his collar, and a small gray-white stone suddenly flashed in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

"Mustard stone?"

Qin Feng's heart moved.

Mustard stone does have the effect of warming the body, but no one will do that, it is simply a tyrannical thing.

Why?

Because mustard stone is the best material to create a magic weapon in space!

Buddhism, Sumeru mustard seeds, is not just talking.

A small mustard stone, in front of a superb formation master, can accommodate at least hundreds or even thousands of square meters.

Space magic weapon, is it difficult to compare to the effect of a warm nourishment?

And Qin Feng's magic weapons were all lost in the void.

Now this mustard stone is simply a gift from heaven!

After a while, the old man began to calm down gradually, but his eyes were still just staring at the expectation in front of him, and he was surprised from time to time.

"Old man, can you lend me the little stone around your neck to take a look?"

As soon as Qin Feng's words fell, the young man's eyes looking at him sharpened again, and a gleam flashed in the old man's eyes.

And Qin Feng also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and he didn't say anything, just quietly waiting for the old man's answer.

This small stone is probably not small.

After all, such precious things as mustard stone are scarce in the Yuan Shi Continent.

"Hmm~"

The old man groaned and said, "Okay!"

He felt that a person who could solve an ancient chess game such as the Seven Stars Gathering should not be some kind of vicious or creacherous person.

Just as the old man was about to pick the stone from his neck, a cold female voice suddenly came.

"Grandpa, don't believe him, I guess this is a liar!"

Qin Feng followed the prestige, it turned out that the girl who practiced martial arts came to the pavilion at some point, and was looking at him coldly.

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