Chapter Fifty-Eight: Look! He's Broken Through to the Fourth Level!
Liu Tianrui forcibly suppressed his surprise and said, "It's normal to be unimpressed, he just entered the tower, and it seems that it only took a few breaths from sitting down to breaking the game." ”
As soon as the words fell, the entire first floor fell silent.
"Great Elder, I'm still a little worried, can you urge your Shadow Mirror, let's see the situation in the Heavenly Chess Nine-Story Tower. The Sixth Elder said worriedly.
The Great Elder shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it will take at least a few hundred years for the first layer of the seven elders to break the game, and the dean will have already returned by then, and the first layer is still relatively safe, and only when it is the second layer will the situation begin to go mad." ”
"However, I'm also very curious about why Lao Qi is so impulsive, and he can't even play chess at any time. ”
After the Great Elder finished speaking, he took out a round mirror, only to see him poke the mirror with his hand, and the mirror began to twist.
The mirror gradually began to show the image of the first layer of the Heavenly Chess Nine-Story Tower.
Countless elders were huddled together at this time, looking left and right, all looking for the figure of the Seven Elders.
"Is this the second layer? The Seven Elders looked around.
Sure enough, the number of people has decreased a lot, there are still more than fifty people on the first floor, and there are only more than ten people on the second floor.
And the monks of this second layer are basically the great powers who have been bloody on the mainland.
"Isn't this Wen Tianle? Why don't you read your poems well, why are you running here?
Wen Tianle heard the voice, turned his head to look, and found that the person in front of him turned out to be his former nemesis, Ping Zhiming.
Both of them were former disciples of the Tianxia Academy, and in a competition to select elders, both of them were selected.
However, Wen Tianle was selected for poetry, and Ping Zhiming was selected for chess.
But in the end, the dean didn't seem to be sure of Ping Zhiming's chess skills, and finally chose Wen Tianle.
Since that time, Ping Zhiming has been extremely resentful of Wen Tianle and the Dean Undefeated Emperor.
In the end, in order to prove himself, he entered the Heavenly Chess Nine-Story Pagoda alone.
However, what Ping Zhiming didn't expect was that he would stay for more than tens of thousands of years.
Wen Tianle responded, "Ping Zhiming has been going on for so many years, don't you still understand the reason why you can't be an elder? ”
"You're farting! You're all predetermined! What kind of bullshit selection, it's just a process. Ping Zhiming rebuked angrily.
Wen Tianle sighed, Ping Zhiming had gradually gone mad, and it was useless to say anything to him.
Wen Tianle didn't speak anymore and put the chessboard in the corresponding position.
In an instant, a number zero appeared above Wen Tianle's chessboard.
Wen Tianle turned his head to look at other people's chessboards, which also had some different numbers on them.
Ping Zhiming sneered and said, "Wen Tianle, you don't have to look at it, the chess game on the second layer is a ten-fold chess formation, and every time you break a weight, the number on it will increase by one, and when it reaches ten, it will be considered a clearance." ”
"Speaking of Wen Tianle, you must have worked very hard from the first layer to the second layer, right? It took thousands of years? Or tens of thousands of years? People like you who don't know how to play chess come to this Tianqi Nine-Story Tower, it is an insult to chess! Go back and learn your poems. ”
As Ping Zhiming's voice fell, many monks turned their heads to look at Wen Tianle at this time.
However, they didn't have much interest, most of them knew Wen Tianle, Wen Tianle was a famous poetry genius, but he didn't have any significant achievements in chess.
After all, you can't have both fish and bear's paws, and no one is omnipotent.
"Whew, it's finally broken to the sixth. The old man was very happy to see the number in front of him, and changed from five to six.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it can be regarded as the sixth layer.
The old man tilted his head and looked at Ping Zhiming next to him, swallowed his breath and said, "This person must be a genius in the chess world, only in the second layer of 40,000 years, he has reached the seventh level, and the old man is ashamed of himself." ”
This is the first weight!
When the old man looked at Wen Tianle, he was extremely surprised.
Didn't he just come up? He broke the first weight so quickly.
This is too fast, and it will take at least a few hundred years for this first weight to break.
Hey, I always thought he was just a genius in poetry, but I didn't expect him to be a genius in chess.
Ask him for advice when you have time later.
"It's funny, it's been a long time since I've seen someone so interesting playing chess. Lin Tian saw the chess game in front of him and instantly became interested.
At this time, Wen Tianle sat on the side of the chessboard and sighed, the seniors were really powerful.
Although he had never been to the Heavenly Chess Nine-Story Tower, he had heard of the horror of this tower.
If you want to break the chess game, even if you have talent, it's not enough, anyway, no matter how talented you are to compare with the dean, you are not a scumbag.
So you need to be patient, and you need time to grind.
"Great Elder, why don't there be seven elders on the first layer. The Sixth Elder said at this time.
The Great Elder took a sip of tea and said, "No, then Bacheng has seen the sinister nature of the chess game left by the dean, and he is out of the tower, so he doesn't have to worry." ”
"The Seventh Elder is out of the tower, I thought that the Seventh Elder had some adventure when he went out this time, so he dared to be so rigid. ”
"Three elders, don't make trouble, adventures? Even if it's an adventure, what can we do? Who is our dean, a god who can trap the immortals, in front of the dean, it's not easy to have any adventures. ”
After a while, everyone discussed and dispersed, only the sixth elder was very puzzled, it stands to reason that with the character of the seventh elder, it is impossible to run so fast.
"It's so hard! This seventh layer is so hard. After speaking, Ping Zhiming directly spat blood from his mouth, and the bloodshot in his eyes exploded directly.
Everyone saw this scene and was accustomed to it, and when they reached the second layer, everyone was a little crazy, but to a different extent.
"Damn! He's in the fourth place!"