Chapter 73: This Must Be a Master
What fell into Nangong Xuanji's eyes was just some well-organized groceries, as well as a few calligraphy and landscape paintings.
However, it is not difficult to find out with his cultivation.
Some of the aura he had felt before came from these calligraphy and landscape paintings.
What does this mean?
This means that the senior, who seems to be very young, is no longer pursuing the extreme realm of the Tao, but integrating many Taoist principles into calligraphy and painting.
So...... What kind of existence is such a character!
Thinking of this, Nangong Xuanji even felt suffocated.
At least with his current state, I am afraid that even if he is given another 100,000 years, he will never dare to guarantee such a handiwork.
"Let's go, let's go to the backyard for tea. ”
Following Nangong Xuanji's line of sight, Ye Changqing just smiled and shook his head.
Really.
Same as he had thought before.
This old man named Nangong Xuanji is definitely a calligrapher.
Or a lover of landscape painting.
Otherwise, after seeing his works, I would not have been obsessed with it for a moment, as if I was stunned, and just stood motionless.
"Thank you, sir. ”
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Nangong Xuanji smiled a little embarrassed.
At the same time, the respectful color on his face became a little more intense.
Ye Changqing nodded. Then cross the threshold and enter the grocery store.
Nangong Xuanji followed closely, but the moment he stepped into the threshold, a vast aura instantly overwhelmed him.
This moment.
He was like soaking in a hot spring, his whole body was extremely relaxed, and the incomparable spiritual power in his body was quietly running.
Wonderful!
It's simply wonderful!
This is simply an unprecedented immortal land of creation!
At this time, a fresh breeze blows.
Nangong Xuanji's sparse long hair fluttered slowly, and the black robe stirred up layers of ripples, and the whole person looked more and more energetic.
Soon.
Under the leadership of Ye Changqing, the two came to the backyard where Ye Changqing lived one after another.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Nangong Xuanji couldn't help but tremble again.
Incredible!
It's incredible!
You must know that every grass and tree in this small courtyard exudes an ethereal and quintessential charm, as well as a majestic breath of life.
Especially the willow tree, which looked a little old.
The trunk is stout, the bark is folded, and every branch and green leaf is green and flawless, spitting out a clear glow, exuding a vast breath of life.
"That's not right!"
Hiss!
As if sensing something, Nangong Xuanji couldn't help but gasp.
If nothing else, this willow tree is not only as simple as having spiritual sense, it is very likely to turn into a monster.
You must know that most of the old trees that have turned into monsters like this live in some ancient forbidden places of life, and the means are so strong that I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist even with his current cultivation.
And the result!
This old tree, which has turned into a monster, actually grows here.
Moreover, this old tree seems to have deliberately restrained its demonic energy, and it looks like an ordinary hundred-year-old tree.
However, soon, Nangong Xuanji figured it out.
With the horror of this senior, not to mention the old tree that has turned into a monster, it is an even more terrifying existence, I'm afraid it's just a handicap, right?
Youyou sighed, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Xuanji's mouth.
Subsequently.
Nangong Xuanji's gaze shifted, frowning slightly, and carefully swept over everything in this small courtyard.
After two breaths, his gaze was fixed on the chessboard carved from ancient wood on the stone table.
Divine machine!
The dragon flying and the phoenix dancing under the chessboard are carved with these two words.
I didn't expect this senior to have such an immortal, and it was also a chessboard.
Since it is placed here, is this senior still studying chess?
Then.
Ye Changqing inadvertently caught a glimpse of Nangong Xuanji's gaze staring at the chessboard, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "You also like to play chess?"
"I know a little bit about it. ”
Nangong Xuanji swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile.
Before.
He thinks that in today's era, he can be called invincible in chess, and no one can play against him.
Known as a chess saint by the world, he thinks he is well-deserved.
But now.
In front of this meritorious cultivator, who cultivated even beyond his imagination.
What is he, a chess master?
For a moment, he suddenly wanted to laugh.
My own attainments in the chess path, I'm afraid that in front of this senior, it can also be regarded as a chess way?
Hearing this, Ye Changqing nodded with satisfaction.
This old man who claims to be Nangong Xuanji, from the gas point of view, compared to He Changxuan and Liu Changhe before, I don't know how many levels higher.
Now he is talking like this, obviously humbling.
He has always wanted to find someone to learn chess skills, but someone really sent it to the door.
Thinking of this, Ye Changqing said directly: "If you are interested, let's play a game of chess first?"
Play chess?
When Nangong Xuanji heard Ye Changqing say this, the whole person became radiant.
For him.
It has been almost 500 years since we have met an opponent of equal proportions.
Although he now knows very well that in front of this senior, he is completely getting an axe in the class.
But even so, he was a little impatient.
To know.
He has been stagnant at his current peak realm for nearly a thousand years, and he has never found an opportunity to break through.
Perhaps, playing chess with this senior, maybe you can really find an opportunity to break through.
Although he was overjoyed in his heart, Nangong Xuanji still looked at Ye Changqing and asked very respectfully: "Sir, can I really do it?"
Ye Changqing smiled knowingly, walked straight to the stone table and sat down, and made an invitation to Nangong Xuanji to clean up.
Nangong Xuanji glanced at Ye Changqing, who had a gentle smile on his face, hesitated slightly, and took a breath, and then mustered up the courage to sit opposite Ye Changqing.
"Sir, do you need to guess first?"
Maybe it's in respect and politeness, as well as in the deep back of one's own heart unwillingness and pride.
After Nangong Xuanji sat down, he said to Ye Changqing.
Guess first?
Hearing Nangong Xuanji say this, Ye Changqing couldn't help but be slightly stunned at first, and then a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The so-called guess first is the rule before playing chess.
The first guess is to decide which side will play black or white, and which side will play chess first.
Before, whenever Ye Changqing played chess with others, the other party took the lead and directly began to fall.
And Nangong Xuanji in front of him, before playing chess with him, he actually made a guess first.
And so it goes.
It also shows that this Nangong Xuanji is not only very good at playing chess, but also has extraordinary attainments in chess.
Therefore, when Nangong Xuanji proposed to guess the order, Ye Changqing was not only a little surprised, but also full of surprises.
You know, for all these years, he has been waiting for such a chess opponent, and today it seems that he can finally get his wish.
Master!
This must be a master!