Yuehua itself cannot be directly used as ink, but if you add special materials and then use special means to refine it, it can be turned into ink for writing.

And the moonlight is originally from the moon, not artificially made, so the level of moonlight ink is the top grade of the earth, and it is only a little short of being able to reach the heavenly level.

There are only three kinds of high-grade ink in the entire Xuanwang City, and each one is very rare.

Being able to get this kind of ink is also a blessing for Yang Yi.

"Thank you, Dean Moyue!"

Yang Yi saw that no one was coming out to offer ink, and he knew that the moonlight ink was already the best ink in Xuanwang City. So he took the ink with his hand, and then bowed to Dean Moyue

Outside the formation.

Although the Witch King is isolated from the outside by the formation, he can see the situation inside through the formation and can also hear the sound inside.

It's just that Yang Yi's voice of them talking was isolated by King Xuan with a bookish atmosphere, so the Witch King could only see their movements, but he couldn't hear any sound.

Strangely, three young people suddenly appeared on the opposite side, and then the expressions of those people showed shock, as if the three young people had some great means. ”

The Witch King carefully analyzed the changes in everyone's expressions.

"Huh, those young men have come to the front, does he have a way to deal with us?"

After the Witch King saw Yang Yi and the three of them walking in the forefront, this thought immediately came to his heart.

"Impossible! The other party is just a stinky child, let alone dealing with the Heavenly Witch, I'm afraid that any ordinary Wu warrior can kill them. ”

The idea of the witch king had just come out, and he was quickly rejected by himself.

He didn't believe that three Terran children who looked like they were still minors could compete with his own Witch King and the Ten Heavenly Witches.

However, when he saw that many scholars had taken out precious wood and made it into a strange thing, and then gave Yang Yi the best pen and ink, he had a sense of foreboding.

"This Terran boy is definitely weird, and King Xuan is also looking at us with the eyes of a dead man, do they think that Terran boy can kill us?"

The Witch King combined everyone's expressions and eyes to analyze King Xuan's thoughts.

After analyzing this, Don't forget that you didn't leave, but laughed out loud.

"I see! The other side is bluffing, they want to take a furry child, and then put on some strange lineup to scare us and make us retreat. It's just a pity that I won't be fooled. ”

The Witch King secretly congratulated himself on seeing through the human conspiracy.

There's no way, it's no wonder that the Witch King thinks too much, it's really that in the past historical records, humans have used methods like this too many times, so that the Witch Clan retreated without a fight and finally lost the opportunity.

This time, the Witch King will think so, and it is also because he has analyzed too many Terran wars.

However, not only are people not as good as heaven, but even witchcraft is not as good as heaven

Within the formation, Yang Yi suddenly laughed when he saw the Witch King, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yue'er, this witch king, must have thought that we were scaring him, it seems that we are destined to make meritorious contributions to the human race in today's battle. ”

Yang Yi said as he used the thunder pen and moonlight ink he had just gotten to draw the pattern of chess on the chessboard.

And Yang Yue is still responsible for giving Yang Yi ink.

"Brother, my father died in the war with the Wu Clan, so I must kill them today. ”

The moment Yang Yue saw the Witch King, the first thing she thought of was their father, the incomparable last Dragon Martial Candidate.

"Uh, I will!"

To be honest, Yang Yi had no feelings for that ** incomparable 'father', but in order not to let Yang Yue see anything, he could only agree against his will.

Anyway, the final outcome is that he kills this group of witches, and it doesn't matter what the purpose is.

"Now that the layout has been drawn, the next step is to fill in the words on it. ”

After Yang Yi drew the pattern in a few minutes, he handed the Thunder Prison Pen to the Xuanling County Lord.

"Xuan Ling, your handwriting is the best, and the following words will be written by you. ”

"Hmm!"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, the Xuanling County Lord was stunned for a moment, and then nodded several times in a row.

At the same time, the group of literati behind also showed envious looks.

You must know that almost every literati present have a much higher calligraphy level than the lord of Xuanling, especially the deans of the two major academies, who are not much better than Xuanling.

If it was written by them, it would definitely be better.

However, the chess path was created by Yang Yi, so even if they wanted to replace Xuan Ling, as long as Yang Yi didn't open his mouth, they couldn't force it to write.

And without Yang Yi's guidance, they didn't know what to write.

"Xuan Ling, you write the word 'river' here, and the word 'boundary' here. ”

Yang Yi ignored the eyes of others and continued to guide Xuan Ling to complete the last step of the chessboard.

"River, boundary, I see. ”

Xuan Ling took a deep breath, and then in the center of the chessboard, he wrote down the two big characters of the river boundary.

The river boundary is out, and the chessboard is formed!

Rumble!!

The heavens seemed to have discovered an item that was enough to change the fate of the world to appear, so they used thunder to applaud Yang Yi.

"That thunder just now, I don't think it's normal thunder!"

"Yang Yi's chess path has not yet appeared, and it has actually resonated with the laws of heaven and earth. ”

"Chess, I'm looking forward to it a little bit now. ”

After everyone heard the thunder, they were full of expectations for chess.

"Yue'er, come here!"

After the chessboard was successfully manufactured, Yang Yi called Yang Yue over again.

"Brother, do you need me to do anything?"

"Of course!" Yang Yi nodded and said, "I want you and Xuan Ling to drip blood into the chessboard." ”

"Our blood?"

"That's right! I remember that there is a blood refining in this world, and if you incorporate blood into the chessboard, then you will have a connection with the chessboard, and then you will not only be able to get more benefits, but you can also summon the chessboard in other places. ”

This is Yang Yi's ultimate goal, to give Yang Yue a long-term protection with the help of chess.

Yang Yue saw Yang Yi's thoughts, but she didn't do what Yang Yi said first, but muttered, "Brother, what about you?"

"Silly girl, I'm the founder of chess. ”

Yang Yi seized the opportunity and rubbed Yang Yue's hair again.

"Ahem!"

Seeing the intimate movements of the two, the county lord of Xuanling immediately coughed twice and said in a low voice: "Yang Yi, this is the time to show off the relationship between brother and sister, and there are many people watching on the side." ”

"I see, Yue'er, you drip blood into the chessboard. ”

"Good!"

After Yang Yue relieved the worries in her heart, she followed Yang Yi's words, then took out a spirit sword, cut the palm of her hand with the spirit sword, and then dripped blood into the chessboard.