After approaching the stone table chess game, the faces of the two old men were more clearly presented in front of Si Dao's eyes.

They are all white-clothed and long-bearded, one is an old man and the other is an old woman. The old man's bones were stubborn, but he was not sickly, he was very kind, and when he saw Si Dao coming, his face showed kindness. The old woman has a childish face, and although she is old, she still maintains a young face.

Unlike the old man, the old woman's eyes were full of displeasure, and she seemed to dislike Si Dao very much, which made Si Dao a little confused.

The two old men didn't say anything about Si Dao's unauthorized approach, and continued to play chess. They play Go, and Si Dao doesn't know much about Go, only the basic rules.

He practiced for many days, and he was a little tired, so he stopped here, watching the chess game, just enough to relax.

At this moment, the chess game is full of chess pieces, and it seems that it is nearing the end, and it is just the most critical moment. Judging from the current layout of the chess pieces, the old man is in a difficult situation. Si Dao stood aside, watching silently, but subconsciously began to think about the trend of the chess game.

He originally just looked at it casually, but he didn't know why, the moment he saw the chess game, after seeing the old man meditating, he actually substituted himself into the position of the old man and thought about how to break the game.

Si Dao's chess strength is not strong, and he can only barely understand the situation. The more he looked at it, the more strange the chess game felt. The black and white chess pieces are nested together, and there is a catastrophe within a catastrophe, both co-living and immortal, or counterattacking or retracting, and it is extremely complicated, and it is not at all that Si Dao can unravel.

However, just when Si Dao felt that the old man was bound to lose, the old man suddenly made a move and left a son. This hand drop seemed very ordinary, which surprised Si Dao very much, and also made the old woman frown.

In this way, Si Dao seriously thought about the benefits of this fall, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this drop was good. This trick turned out to be a revival of the chess game and a problem to the old woman.

In this way, the old woman was in a predicament. Subconsciously, Si Dao stood in the perspective of the old woman again, thinking about "where the next son should fall".

The old woman seemed tired. So she took out three fruits and rested for a while. The fruit was like a peach and plum, the size of a fist. The old woman handed a fruit to her husband, kept another fruit for herself, and finally placed a fruit on the edge of the chessboard stone table, which happened to be the side where Si Dao stood.

Si Dao touched his nose, not knowing what to do. Judging from the old woman's actions, the other party wanted to give him the fruit. But the other party didn't say it explicitly. Therefore, Si Dao could only continue to stand and continue to think about the chess game.

The old man saw Si Dao's embarrassment, so he handed his fruit to Si Dao, and then picked up the fruit on the chessboard and ate it himself.

Si Dao subconsciously took the fruit, and heard a cold snort from the old woman. It seems that the fact that Si Dao took the fruit made the old woman unhappy. However, Si Dao didn't particularly care, and ate by himself like his father-in-law. The fruit was crisp, and it entered Sidao's stomach in a few bites. As for the kernel, it was thrown aside in the spiritual field.

After a short break to eat, the game continues.

After what happened just now, the two old men seemed to have accepted the existence of Si Dao. Si Dao always remained calm, watching the chess without saying a word. However, his mind was completely absorbed by the chess game. Sometimes, when the two old men fell into place, beyond his imagination, but within reason, he admired with joy. Sometimes, when something was completely beyond his comprehension, he thought about it seriously.

The two old men seemed to be waiting for Si Dao, and they fell very slowly, and only after Si Dao thought clearly, they would continue to fall.

I don't know how long it took, but the game was finally over. In the end, the husband won the game by half a child. This result is not consistent with what Si Dao thought. At the beginning of the game, Si Dao only thought that his husband was going to lose.

The old woman was very calm about this ending. She seemed to have anticipated this ending. It seems that the two old men often play chess. And the old man is the one who wins the most times.

Because he participated in thinking, when the chess game was over, Si Dao also felt quite tired. Of course, in addition to being tired, Si Dao felt that he had gained a lot. His mind is much more open-minded. This chess game seems to be a life.

"You should leave. Today, you have an important competition, don't you?" said the old man to Si Dao.

"Huh?" Si Dao was surprised.

He does have an important competition, but it should be half a month later.

"Don't lose, boy!" said the old woman.

She spoke in a weird manner, as if she wished Si Dao would lose.

"Yes! The disciple will do his best! No, the disciple will go beyond what he has and win. Si Dao replied respectfully.

He did not shirk, bowed, and was extremely respectful. The salute he performed was the salute of the predecessors of the Yuan Infant.

Si Dao had already seen the identities of the two. Because, within the field of vision, on the spiritual field not far away, Si Dao saw a strange sapling. The location of the sapling happened to be the location where Si Dao had just thrown the husk after eating the strange fruit.

In the Hehuan Sect, spiritual creatures grow extremely fast, but no matter how fast they are, they shouldn't be as fast as they are.

In the sky, the sun had just risen, and the light shone in, driving away the darkness. A new day begins, a new morning begins. However, when Si Dao first watched the chess game, it was obviously noon.

He had been standing here, not feeling the darkness, not feeling the passage of time.

With such a divine technique of heaven and earth creation, how can Si Dao not know that the two old men in front of him must be Hehuan's seniors, and they are Yuanying seniors.

After the ceremony, Si Dao looked up, but found that the two old men were gone. The stone table chess game was also nowhere to be seen. There was no trace left, as if the game had never happened.

For all these changes, Si Dao has no sense of anything. He seemed to be in a daze here for a long time, half a month.

However, the strange sapling did not disappear, and it really caught the eyes of Si Dao. The sapling was so weird, completely different from the surrounding spiritual objects, and it was very domineering, completely absorbing the surrounding spiritual power, making the surrounding spiritual objects wither and unable to grow.

The surrounding spiritual objects seemed to have become sacrifices, the sacrifices needed for the growth of this strange sapling.

Then, Si Dao noticed a change in his cultivation. The spiritual power in his body has undergone earth-shaking changes. Originally, he had just broken through to the third layer of qi refining, but at this moment, he was already at the sixth level of qi refining. The spiritual power in the body has increased eightfold in quantity and quality.

If it is said that Si Dao was far weaker than Ye Mu in cultivation before, then at this moment, Si Dao's cultivation is the same as Ye Mu.

The most amazing thing is that originally, Si Dao has just broken through the third layer of qi refining, and the foundation is very unstable and easy to loosen. Now, Si Dao only feels that his foundation is very solid, much more solid than before.

All spiritual power seems to be obtained by Si Dao's serious practice. It's as if these spiritual powers have been with Si Dao for decades.

Compared with the spirit wine that drank the monk who quit killing at the beginning, Si Dao's feeling now is very different. At that time, Si Dao drank the wine of the monk who quit killing, although he gained strength and great satisfaction, but in the next moment, the first thought that came to mind was greed, that is, desire, longing for more power. It is the instinct of the body, the instinctive thirst for great power, the instinctive greed for extreme pleasure.

But now, Si Dao has gained a huge increase in strength, but he is still calm in his heart and does not feel it at all. He simply knew that his cultivation had reached the sixth level of qi refining. That's all, as if, he was originally this strength.

However, normally speaking, it would take twenty years for an ordinary monk to complete this cultivation span from the third level of Qi refining to the sixth level of Qi refining.

Turning decay into magic like this, how can Si Dao not understand that the two old men just now must be the real predecessors of Hehuan - Yuanying seniors.

Si Dao saw the Yuanying powerhouse for the first time. The other party is more ordinary than imagined, but it is also much more powerful than imagined. In Si Dao's opinion, these two Yuanying seniors are really no different from immortals.

The sun was getting higher and higher, and Si Dao stopped thinking. He rode a thousand paper cranes, flew high into the sky, and looked at the "Kan" hexagram to the west. There was a battle waiting for him there.

Then he swept his gaze back to the south. There is the "Xun" hexagram, where the predecessor of the Yudan woman is, and where He Muluo is located.

Today, he wants Ho Muro to win a competition.