"A real person, can you play Go?"

"Hehe, Little Doyle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Chen Qimo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the soil on the ground condensed, turning into a yellow stone table, smooth as a mirror.

There is another pair of 19 vertical and horizontal Go boards on it, and a pair of two yellow bowls.

"Well, there are still some pieces missing. ”

With a void move in his right hand, two black and white stones flew in the distance, and when they approached, they turned into round chess pieces and fell into two earthy yellow bowls on the stone platform.

"Alright, let's play three times. If a real person wins once, I will give the real person a chance. Okay?"

"Layman, good powers. Lao Dao, it's really an eye-opener. ”

Qingsong Laodao's eyes lit up, and then he smiled indifferently: "I don't dare not take the opportunity to meet in person." Layman, I'm the first to strike. ”

Chen Qimo appreciated more and more in his heart, this old Taoist can still be in a calm mood in the face of the temptation of chance, and the Taoist heart is really extraordinary.

The two went back and forth, and the chess path was at the right time, not slow.

The little Taoist Qin Feng couldn't stand the hunger, he had one meal a day, he had eaten seven times, the master and the seniors were still playing against each other, and he ran to the back mountain to play bored.

On the tenth day, the first game ended.

Chen Qimo won by one son, and Qingsong Lao Dao's expression remained unchanged, and he started the game again with a smile.

The soul has been formed, the original spirit is powerful, and the power of deduction is naturally incomparable, and all the changes in the chessboard have long been known. It is not unusual for Chen Qimo to win, he can even use chess pieces to invisibly set up a formation, and it is surprising to win, but he did not do so.

Through playing chess pieces, he slowly learned about the inner world of Qingsong Lao Dao, and realized that this person had tenacity, great wisdom, and great perseverance, and he had a heart of cherishing talents.

The second game lasted nine days.

This time, Qingsong Lao Dao won, won a sub, and won with difficulty.

Qingsong Lao Dao's face was pale, his breath was weak, and his mind was too consumed, and he looked like he was about to sit down.

Chen Qimo sensed this, and unconsciously let the other party win, and he could also see that the old way had reached the limit.

"Old, old. It's really in my old age, I'm not in good spirits, and I almost can't hold on to the two games. A faint smile appeared on the pale face of Qingsong Laodao, a slight hint of pride, and finally won the game.

Chen Qimo smiled: "Real person, don't be discouraged, there is a way that the sword is not old." ”

As he spoke, he took out the jade bowl, and when he reached half a bowl of herbal tea, he took out the nectar of a hundred flowers, and deliberately dripped two drops. Lao Dao's body has entered his old age, and the loss is too great, and I am afraid that a drop is a little reluctant.

A light fragrance, coming to the nose!

It lingers, refreshes people's hearts, and the consciousness and soul are a little fluttering, and it is extremely comfortable.

The bronze old Dao was surprised, and couldn't help but say: "What kind of honey is this? It has such a miraculous effect, I'm afraid it's just a miracle medicine." ”

"Hey, the real person has good eyesight, and he actually knows that this is honey. ”

Chen Qimo was surprised, the old Taoist among the monks was still the first person who could call out the details of this treasure medicine.

"What's so strange about this, the old Tao has traveled the world for hundreds of years, and the best honey is often taken. It's amazing, but it's still honey in nature. "The old way is indifferent.

"A real person, extraordinary in his eyes. Why don't you drink it quickly and replenish your vitality, but when?"

"This ''''''' is too precious, I'm afraid the old Taoist can't afford it." ”

"Real person, do you think that I can't repay my favor?"

"Haha, the layman has a big mind, and the old man is ashamed. ”

After Lao Dao laughed, he took the jade bowl and drank most of it, and there was still a third left, put it on the table, and beckoned Qin Feng in the Taoist temple to come over.

"Feng'er, drink the decoction in the bowl. ”

"Oh. ”

Qin Feng was a little curious, but he couldn't stand the fragrance in the jade bowl, glanced at the smiling layman senior, and then looked at the master's urging eyes, and couldn't help but step forward and pick up the jade bowl and drink it all.

In a moment, Qin Feng's face was ruddy, the warmth in his body was surging, and the whole person was a little drowsy.

Lao Dao knew that this was a young child, and the medicinal power was too strong, so he needed to sleep for a few days.

"Feng'er, sleepy. Go down and sleep, just get some sleep. ”

"Oh, I see. Master, senior, then I'm leaving. ”

Qin Feng greeted the two of them and walked towards the room leisurely.

Qingsong Lao Dao looked at Qin Feng's departing back with a loving face, and said softly: "This child is also a bitter fate, if he doesn't meet Lao Dao, I'm afraid he will die in the mouth of the tiger and wolf." To this day, I don't know who his parents are, and I don't know what kind of difficulties he encountered, so he ruthlessly sacrificed his children. ”

"A real person, a compassionate heart. It is also a great blessing for this son to meet a real person. ”

Chen Qimo admires the old Tao very much, the magic medicine is a treasure, and he can still remember the apprentice, and his character is really good.

"Real person, as I said earlier, if you win a game, I'm going to give you a chance. ”

took out a jade bottle and handed it over, saying, "Real person, the treasure in this bottle is called Enlightenment True Water." You don't need one drop at a time, but up to three drops, which can help you achieve enlightenment. ”

"Enlightenment True Water?"

Qingsong Lao Dao was puzzled, picked up the jade bottle and looked at it carefully, it was very ordinary and ordinary, compared to the previous magic medicine, this thing is afraid that it is also a treasure.

"A layman is my nobleman. ”

Lao Dao sighed with emotion, accepted the jade bottle, and no longer shirked.

Chen Qimo's face was pleased, and he said with a smile: "The real person's original perception is enough, but the red dust has been practiced for too long, and the Dao heart is covered with dust. Otherwise, let alone breaking through the Yuan Shen realm, even if it is the Heavenly Immortal Realm. The future road is far, and Taiyi Changsheng is not impossible. ”

"Haha, to borrow the auspicious words of the layman. If he can live forever, he will rejoice with the layman. ”

At this time, Qingsong Lao Dao's face was ruddy, and his breath was long, obviously the elixir of the hundred flowers and nectar had worked, and he would definitely be able to return to the peak of his physical strength in a few days.

Right now, his heart was filled with a high fighting spirit, and his confidence in moving towards a higher cultivation was extremely strong.

"You're welcome, real person. Let's go into retreat, I'll wait for half a month to witness with my own eyes the grand event of the real person achieving the Yuan Shen Realm. Chen Qimo said.

Qingsong Lao Dao stood up and bowed: "Thank you for protecting the Dharma for Lao Dao, Lao Dao will go." ”

With that, he strode towards the retreat room.

As the days passed, Qin Feng looked at the room where the master was in retreat from time to time, his little face full of worry.

"Senior, when will my master be able to get out of the customs?" He also vaguely knew that Master's retreat was extraordinary.

"Don't worry, it's almost there. ”

Chen Qimo felt that the veteran apprentice Qin Feng, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, was very interesting, his face was emotionally entangled, and the killing aura was looming, wrapping his luck in it, he would definitely stir up a bloody storm in his life.

The next day, dozens of miles above Mount Mu were covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning roared.

Qingsong Lao Dao broke through the Yuan Shen Realm and ushered in the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, also known as the Yuan Shen Realm Heavenly Tribulation.

Click!

Boom! Boom!

The thunder came too quickly!

In less than ten breaths, it bombarded down, endlessly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the six waves of thunder tribulation had passed.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the northernmost house of the Taoist temple was still burned down in the thunderstorm, and the old Taoist hair of the green pine was scorched black, and the skin was open and fleshy, like a piece of charcoal, motionless.

"Master!—"

Qin Feng let out a sad cry and was about to rush forward.

"Don't go!"

Chen Qimo grabbed Qin Feng and said, "Your master is fine." Now you need to work mana to recover, and if you go, it will affect him. ”

Two hours later

Qingsong Lao Dao was wearing a green robe, standing in front of everyone with a smile, from a white-haired old man to a middle-aged Taoist priest, full of spirit and radiant.

"Layman, the old way has succeeded. ”

Qingsong Daoist held back his excitement and said in an excited tone.