"Come." Boss Qingdi greeted Jin Thirty-Six.
"Who is afraid of you?" Jin Sanliu said confidently.
She now finally knows the chess routine of the Qing Emperor.
Once you know this, you can avoid failure to a great extent.
Although Jin Sanliu's attainments in formations are not as high as those of Qing Di, Jin Sanliu is confident that as long as Qing Di doesn't attack with all his strength, he still has a small chance of winning.
pity.
The idea in Qingdi's mind is very simple.
It was impossible for Jin Sanliu to win a game in his own hands.
If Jin Sanliu knew this idea, he would definitely be tempted to troll people.
What's going on
Can't we give way to female players
A quarter of an hour later.
The black and white pieces on the chessboard were in a stalemate.
"Hey, are you done with it?" Jin Thirty-Six smiled broadly.
In the depths of her pupils, the situation on the chessboard was reflected.
Two magic formations, one green and one gold, were constantly colliding with each other. Both sides were going back and forth, refusing to give an inch.
Jin Sanliu tried his best to be evenly matched with the Qing Di boss.
opposite.
Boss Qingdi picked up the white jade cup and took a sip of tea before calmly placing the chess piece down.
When the chess piece fell, the situation on the chessboard suddenly changed.
The golden magic circle was shattered inch by inch and was on the verge of collapse.
The smile on Jin Sanliu's face gradually disappeared, and he felt very unconvinced.
She quickly dropped the ball.
After this, the golden formation began to return to its original state, even doubling in size, and seemed to have some other effects.
The golden formation collided with the cyan formation, shattering one of the formation lines of the cyan formation.
At this moment, the power exerted by the entire cyan formation was reduced by less than half.
Jin Sanshiliu raised her head and looked at Mr. Qingdi. She wanted to see the panic on Mr. Qingdi's face.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed.
The face of Mr. Qingdi will always be Gujing Wubo.
He was calm and had everything under control.
"Snapped."
One stone falls and the outcome is determined.
"Even if I tell you the method, your chess skills will still be the same, without any change." Boss Qingdi said calmly.
Hearing the disappointment in his tone, Jin Sanliu's face was expressionless.
Who are these people? They speak so bluntly and so excessively.
"Come again!"
Jin Sanliu was very unconvinced.
However, in the process of playing chess with the Qing Emperor, she gained many new insights into the tactics of the game.
No wonder Qing Emperor likes playing chess so much, it turns out that’s why...
Jin Sanliu found a feeling.
"I will use you as a whetstone today to improve my attainments in formations." Jin Thirty-Six said angrily.
"Whatever, as long as you are happy." Mr. Qingdi nodded, and then took a sip of tea.
The neither salty nor bland tone made Jin Sanliu feel like he had been punched in the cotton.
"Come."
Jin Thirty-Six dropped a piece, and then raised his eyebrows at the Qing Emperor boss, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Yes." Mr. Qingdi looked calm and casually dropped a note.
…
Time flies and one day passes.
The points on Zhou Ye's panel were close to four million.
"Hey hey hey... come on."
Zhou Moucao smiled in his heart, his smile was unusually obscene, and those who didn't know thought he had some indescribable thoughts in his heart.
"promote."
in a blink.
Three days and nearly four days of hard work disappeared completely.
A total of three million points are gone.
After losing these three million points, what you gained was an improvement in your cultivation.
[Cultivation Realm]: The middle stage of the extraordinary realm.
Improving one's cultivation in the extraordinary realm is not just as simple as further strengthening the Xuandan.
In each small realm, the soul becomes more solid, and the range that the mind can scan is also constantly expanding.
Zhou Ye released his spiritual thoughts.
His spiritual mind could scan a ten-mile radius at this moment.
He could clearly see an ant fighting with another ant in a small ravine seven or eight miles away.
The movements of the ants fighting became extremely slow in his eyes.
Zhou Ye feels that spiritual thoughts have many functions.
When the spiritual thoughts fall on a creature with low cultivation level, they can defeat the opponent's soul in an instant and achieve the effect of directly killing the opponent.
Moreover, the Shen Nian thing can also take things from a distance.
As long as the weight is not too outrageous, you can pick it up.
Zhou Ye withdrew his spiritual thoughts and sent out a trace of his spiritual thoughts to the courtyard gate.
As soon as he had an idea, he opened the courtyard door.
Another thought occurred to me and I closed the courtyard door...
In the pavilion.
Boss Qingdi and Jin Sanliu looked at Zhou Ye.
"What is it doing?" Jin Thirty-Six asked curiously.
"How do I know?" Mr. Qingdi shook his head.
How could they understand the little grass spirit's thoughts
"Continue quickly, you will be defeated soon." Boss Qingdi urged.
"Alas." Jin Thirty-Six sighed, a little irritated.
The speed at which Xiao Cao Jing improved her cultivation level was so fast that she envied Mr. Qing Di.
Why could Emperor Qing receive such a talented disciple
This is too unfair.
After Jin Thirty-Six dropped the ball, his eyes fell on the old tree.
There was a trace of hope in his eyes.
Jin Sanliu thought about how to cultivate old trees.
But after thinking about it carefully, I still feel that the stocking mode of Qingdi is better.
If the disciple wants to do something, let him do it and you, the master, can protect him.
As a master, you cannot force your disciples to do things that they are unwilling to do, unless the matter is really important.
When Jin Sanliu thought of this, he felt that the disciple-raising mode of Big Brother Qingdi was quite good.
At least his apprentice had a good time every day.
In the spiritual field.
Zhou Moucao looked at the panel.
There are still hundreds of thousands of points left on the board.
The Thunder Sword on the panel can be upgraded. As for other items, there is no '+' sign behind it.
Of course, the lottery is an exception.
To be honest, Zhou Ye wanted to draw a lottery, but he didn't want to.
I want to draw a lottery, maybe I want to get something like paraquat or glyphosate to trade with Lu Xiaoyuan for the demon pill.
The reason why he didn't want to smoke was that Zhou really didn't want to see these things.
"It's uncomfortable."
Zhou Ye sighed.
Later, he began to practice.
As for the Thunder Sword
When Zhou Moucao is ready, he can improve it.
…
Laoshu has been practicing very hard these days.
It transformed from an ordinary tree into a tree with the fifth level of body tempering.
Although it has no fighting power, the trunk of the old tree is stronger.
However, the physical cultivation level of the fifth level of body tempering is not enough for that bastard grass spirit to cut down casually, and you have to work hard to improve it.
The old tree thought to himself.
It absorbs the essence of sunlight during the day, the essence of moonlight at night, and occasionally absorbs a trace of spiritual energy.
Under the powerful refining ability of Xiaoqing Xu Jing, Laoshu's physical body cultivation level is almost close to the sixth level of body tempering.
However, Laoshu knew that he was still a younger brother.
That bastard grass spirit is too strong.
It takes years of hard work to catch up.
The old tree felt very helpless, but it would not give up.
As a long-lived tree, there is not much else about the old tree, except that it has a long life.
If Zhou Ye knew this idea, he would definitely say: What a coincidence, I don’t have much else, and I also have a long life.
Among the spiritual fields.
Zhou Ye stopped practicing.
He feels that practicing this kind of thing requires a balance between work and rest.
It's time for me to move around too.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ye stood up from his roots and then swayed towards the outside of the yard.
Outside the yard, Lao Shu stopped practicing the moment he saw Zhou Ye walking out.
It decided to hold on and must not let the bastard grass spirit discover the fact that it had given birth to a spiritual being.
Laoshu knew that this matter would not be hidden for long, but he could keep it secret for as long as he could.
When it finally came time to be exposed, I had some strength, so I wasn't afraid anymore.
Zhou Ye walked to the old tree and looked at it, always feeling a little strange.
"Brother, a lot of things seem to have happened to you recently." Zhou Ye walked around the old tree and then said.
As he spoke, Zhou Ye raised his leaf tip and patted the trunk of the old tree.
“Tuk tuk…”
Zhou Ye was stunned for a moment.
Listen, slap it casually, it’s so loud.
The changes that have happened to this old tree are not simple.
Zhou Ye began to study.
He flew around the old tree several times, but didn't find anything strange.
This can't be blamed on Zhou Ye. It's because Zhou Ye has no experience in this area.
Even if the old tree didn't hide the fact that he was born with spiritual intelligence, Zhou Moucao wouldn't be able to discover it.
Although he is strong, he has one shortcoming: insufficient knowledge.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old tree has given birth to spiritual intelligence, but Zhou Ye cannot understand it.
He just thought something happened to the old tree and became a little strange.
Zhou Ye fell on the roots of the old tree and then sat there.
He didn't think about the old tree.
Two blades of grass bent toward both sides, supporting his body, Zhou Ye looked at the sky in the distance.
He was lost in thought.
Suddenly, he felt that with his current cultivation level, he could go out for a while.
Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the extraordinary realm, he is very powerful.
There is the perfection-level body-turning sword, Xiaocheng's nameless kick technique, and the beginner's Thunder Sword.
It's time to go out and be a bandit.
Zhou Ye thought to himself, and then, in order to be safer, he finally accepted the temptation of the Thunder Sword and improved it.
"promote."
In my heart, I silently read these two words.
Subsequently, the Magnum Points consumed half a million.
At this moment, Zhou Moucao finally knew that the Thunder Sword was really more powerful than the Wuming Doe's kicking technique.
It only costs 300,000 points to upgrade the Wumingshi leg skills to Xiaocheng, while the Thunder Sword costs 500,000 points.
This simply shows that Thunder Sword is really awesome.
"Kacha!"
In the sky, a thunder flashed, then exploded suddenly and fell on Zhou Ye.
"Zi——"
"Uh uh uh uh uh..."
Zhou Moucao sat on the roots of the old tree and twitched non-stop.
That feeling of electric shock is very wonderful.
But you must have strength. Without strength, it is not recommended to get electrocuted.
Not surprisingly, the old tree suffered.
To be honest, Laoshu felt that Zhou Ye actually did this on purpose.
Otherwise, how can we explain that every time Zhou Ye ascends this thunderous thing, it will first sit on the roots of its old tree
You bastard grass spirit, my old tree is at odds with you!
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