Chapter 216: The Sumeru Precept

The huge hall of the Wheel Dao Hall was quiet, and everyone held their breath as Liang Feng and Shangguan Qiushui fought for the last monolithic tribulation.

Someone said softly: "Senior Sister Qiushui doesn't seem to be able to win - even if she is 'sticky after the robbery', it is only a draw." ”

“...... There are only two pieces left for white, and four more for black......!"

After the last disc of the black piece is dropped, all the single plays are finished -

Shangguan Qiushui Slender Jade twisted a crystal white chess piece in her hand, and sat in her position dumbfounded, motionless like a statue - the veil on her face had already been lifted, because when she was thinking about it before, the veil was too unsightly to hang on the chessboard.

Looking at the long eyelashes on Shangguan Qiushui's hibiscus-like white and red face trembling slightly, as well as the straight and delicate nose bridge, and the red lips that were extraordinarily moist and red like flowers, Liang Feng said secretly: "Malegobi, this Shangguan Qiushui's appearance is no worse than Mu Wanqing's, but the temperament of the two is different, Mu Wanqing seems to be amiable and noble, and this Shangguan Qiushui is arrogant who rejects people thousands of miles away!"

He smiled: "Hey, hey, Senior Sister Qiushui——, it seems that Young Master I won?"

Mu Wuwu stepped forward to fill in all the blanks with the corresponding chess pieces, then separated the black and white pieces, clicked it, and announced loudly: "One hundred and eighty-one black seeds, one hundred and eighty white children, and one black son!"

Liang Feng stood up and laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I actually won Senior Sister Qiushui! Hahaha, thank you Senior Sister Qiushui for your mercy!"

"You...... You ......" Shangguan Qiushui suddenly raised his head and looked at Liang Feng, his eyes as bright as Qiushui gradually filled with tears, and overflowed again, dripping down his smooth cheeks, like pearls with broken threads.

Mu Wanjing and Nangong Qingling both stared at Liang Feng viciously - even through the veil, Liang Feng could clearly sense it. They stepped forward to comfort Shangguan Qiushui left and right: "Senior Sister Qiushui, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, just a game of chess, there is no need to be sad." ”

"Hmph, I told you to scold the young master, it's time for you to cry, right?" Thinking in his heart, Liang Feng circled his hands and circled all the spirit stone treasures in front of Shangguan Qiushui in front of him.

Then he picked up the bag containing the five-colored spirit stones one by one and shook it—the spirit stones in the bag made a crisp rattling sound, and he put them into the storage bag again, and said with a smile: "Haha, this is 150 million high-grade spirit stones...... This is 100 million top-grade spirit stones...... Hahahaha, this ninth-level 'Evil Warding Gold Zhan Jade' is worth at least 300 million high-grade spirit stones!"

Picked up the treasure jade and smiled at Ao Taiguan in the crowd: "Hahaha, Senior Brother Ao, thank you so much! I insist on giving such a precious treasure to the young master, but I am really disrespectful!"

The muscles on Ao Taiguan's face were a little distorted, and he smiled dryly: "Alas, Senior Brother Qingfeng, can you take a step to speak?......

"Can't!"

Liang Feng refused, turned his head and smiled at Mu Wanqing: "Thank you, Senior Sister Wanqing! If you hadn't taken the bet of 220 million just now, Senior Brother, I would almost not have won so many treasures!"

Mu Wanqing picked out the jade bottle containing a drop of blue-grade 'Ten Thousand Year Stalactites', picked up a bag of 2,500 five-color spirit stones, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I'll take a hundred more five-color spirit stones, Senior Brother Qingfeng has no opinion, right?"

"How can there be an opinion, if it's not enough, Senior Sister Wanqing, you can take another thousand five-colored spirit stones!" Liang Feng said with a smile.

Mu Wanqing shook her head slightly, seemed to smile, and did not speak.

"Okay! It's time to disperse, it's time to disperse, young master, I have to go back to reading and writing. Liang Feng put all the remaining things into the storage bag, smiled, and turned to walk out.

"Slow!"

Mu Wuwu blocked Liang Feng's way and said with a smile: "That...... The juniors and disciples mean that it is still early at this hour, and it is not interesting for you to go back, senior brother Dongfang, why not have another plate?"

Seeing that Liang Feng had a little doubt on his face, he said again: "You know that Senior Brother and I have always been 'acting impartially', and I will never favor someone - as long as you win, Senior Brother, I will definitely make decisions for you and take back all the bets, and there will never be less!"

“...... Who is that with?" Liang Feng asked.

"My seventh sister Wanjing!" Mu Wuwu said with a smile, seeing Liang Feng turn his head and leave, he flashed to block Liang Feng's way, and said: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, don't worry, listen to my senior brother - although my seventh sister Wanjing's chess skills claim to be in the top three among these senior brothers, but that is what everyone asked her to do—think about it, for example, will you play chess with her seriously?

"Actually, her real level may not be as good as Senior Sister Qiushui!"

"There are many juniors who didn't have a chance to press just now, and some juniors have lost a lot, such as Senior Brother Taiguan, Senior Brother Qingfeng, you have to give others a chance to turn the book, right?! Besides, this time your bet is nearly doubled, if you win another game...... , hey, hey, hey, then junior brother, you remember to invite senior brother and me to go chic!" Mu Wuwu said with a smile.

“...... Then Senior Sister Wanjing will go first?" Liang Feng asked again.

"Let's let it, why not, let you go first!"

“...... Okay, then let's have another game, okay, this is the last game of today, and there will be a chance tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow!" Liang Feng said with a smile.

Sitting down again, Liang Feng put all the 1.9 billion treasure spirit stones on the table, and shouted, "Young Master, I have this 1.9 billion, either it will become 3.8 billion or zero!"

He shouted again: "Who wants to partner with the young master?" hehehe, young master, I am very powerful, and partnering with me will definitely be doubled!" Slowly glancing around, no one wanted to join his team.

Mu Wanjing on the opposite side said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, don't worry, you can press before thirty hands, okay, okay, then they press slowly, let's start first, or you will be black." ”

Liang Feng nodded, and slapped a piece on the chessboard, the same as the first game. After playing the twenty-ninth hand, Mu Wanjing said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, you are very confident - this chess is the same as the first game." ”

She took out another piece of multicolored stone with evenly distributed colors, and said, "This is an eighth-level 'Five Elements Spirit Root Stone', how about a price of 300 million spirit stones?"

Someone reported: "Now that it has been suppressed 850 million, is there any pressure......?"

"Now it's 1.7 billion, and there's still the last 200 million!" ......

"Nineteen billion full!"

Someone else shouted, "What's the matter, young master, I just asked someone to send the treasure, and I can't hold it down?"

Liang Feng said: "Rice bucket, otherwise you will press the young master and my side, young master, I feel that this game will still win!" The name of the person called 'rice bucket' is Fan Yuantong, and he is the young master of the Fan family who is in charge of the Zong Wei Army.

Fan Yuan rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Dandan, young master, I want to press this 'Sumeru Ring' worth one billion yuan, but you can be in debt, do you dare to do it?" He took out a simple black ring that seemed to make people's eyes can't be taken away.

The 'Sumeru Ring' has a minimum of seven levels, which can be used by monks in the early stage of Jindan, and it is a space treasure, compared to the storage bags of monks in the Dao Entry Period, the space is much larger, not to mention that it is more stable and secretive - for example, if you put the soul refining stones of level seven and above directly in the storage bag, it will still reveal some faint breath, but even if you put the soul refining stones of the twelfth level directly in the 'Sumeru Ring', it will not leak a trace of breath.

"How much? billion?!, you want to kill someone, don't do it!" Liang Feng shouted, and said to Mu Wanqing: "Senior Sister Wanqing, Senior Sister Wanqing—let's partner again, right? You will take this billion Sumeru rings, right? Also, do you want to take the ninth-level 'evil qilin jade' worth 600 million?"