Cheating

Zhang Ling looked at the little boy and asked weakly: "This shouldn't be just one chance."

The kid said: "No, you can win any game as long as you want."

Zhang Ling thought for a while and asked again: "Then if I can't win, I won't be stuck here forever, right?"

"That's a good idea. You only have six hours. If you can't win, you will never have a chance to come in again." The boy put the chess pieces back, "Okay, let's continue."

Zhang Ling asked curiously as he made his move: "What will I get if I pass the trial?"

The kid looked at Zhang Ling: "You lost again."

Looking at the chess game, he was losing so quickly, but Zhang Ling was no longer anxious. After knowing that there was no danger, he was naturally relieved. However, he played ten consecutive games, but he could not hold out for more than half an hour. Lost.

At this time, Zhang Ling finally started to get anxious, thinking to himself: As long as it is a trial, if you pass it successfully, you will gain something. No matter what it is, you must succeed.

Zhang Ling stopped, and after thinking carefully, a strange smile suddenly flashed across his face, and he raised the stone again, and this one landed directly on Tianyuan.

"Are you sure?" Although he had no regrets, the boy couldn't help but remind him.

Go usually emphasizes standing in the corner first and then on the side. If the first move is Tianyuan, you will inevitably be attacked from both sides. Anyone who knows chess will generally not make the first move Tianyuan, unless there is a Go master in front of him. He only dared to do this to an opponent who was much weaker than himself. Obviously, Zhang Ling was by no means such a master.

Seeing Zhang Ling nodding, the boy also started to make moves, but he still held the moves steadily and cautiously. Zhang Ling continued to make moves, and his second move was also directed at Tianyuan's angle. Xiaotong was even more puzzled, and just dealt with it on his own.

The fifth sunspot fell and connected at an angle. Just as the child was about to drop it, Zhang Ling said with a wicked smile: "I won."

The child was stunned: "How come you won before all the pieces were used and the game was not finished?"

Zhang Ling explained: "Backgammon!"

At a glance, the child saw that the five pieces were indeed connected: "No, we are playing Go, you are cheating!"

Zhang Ling said nonchalantly: "You didn't say you must play Go, right?"

The child looked innocent and couldn't answer the question for a moment. After a while, he said aggrievedly: "Then you win!"

Zhang Ling stood up and tied his hands: "Since I won, just send me out."

Unexpectedly, the child sitting on the ground burst into tears. Zhang Ling thought to himself: That's not it.

Suddenly, Zhang Ling didn't know what to do. He had never taken care of a child before, so he strongly emphasized again that the child should be sent out.

The kid muttered: "I don't. Anyway, I don't agree. Even if you win, you can't pass."

Zhang Ling suddenly became angry: "We can't cheat!"

The kid turned his head and said, "Humph!"

He was so stubborn that Zhang Ling had no choice but to lower his face and knelt down to comfort the child. After much talk, the child finally said, "You play hide-and-seek with me. If you catch me, I will let you out."

As soon as Zhang Ling saw that there was something going on, he immediately responded: "Okay, but I can't be a simp this time."

The child showed off his childish face, stood up and retreated. Although he was young, his skills were nimble. Zhang Ling quickly moved to catch him, but the child dodged him. When he thought that the time was coming, Zhang Ling also became serious, relaxed his mind and body, and directly He activated the shadow, but even so, he could not catch the child for a while. However, after a while, the child became exhausted and his pace suddenly slowed down. Zhang Ling stepped up and grabbed the child's shirt.

After seeing that he was caught, the child stopped running. He showed a serious expression and sighed softly: "Oh, forget it, next time."

Zhang Ling didn't understand what the little boy was saying, and suddenly thought of something. Just when he was about to ask what he could get through the trial, his eyes suddenly became blurry, and what he saw when he opened his eyes again was his own room.

As soon as he got up, Zhang Ling felt something strange in his body. A warm sun flowed towards his palms. It was obvious that it was Qi. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his heart, a deep sense of familiarity. Zhang Ling turned around. Use force to block the true energy at the meridians, and wait until the true energy is stable before withdrawing the mental power.

If this trace of true energy is injected into the hand orifices, Zhang Ling will definitely break through the hand orifices, but he will not do that. The meridians have limited storage of true energy, but the six orifices can store a large amount of true energy, but the six orifices will only be opened once. , once the true energy is injected, you must wait until the next orifice to store more true energy. Each orifice requires more true energy than the previous one, and naturally you can have stronger internal power.

Ordinary people are unable to block the true energy outside the acupoints. Once the true energy accumulates to a certain level, it will be poured directly into the acupoints. However, Zhang Ling has cultivated his mental power at this moment and can use his mental power to block the true energy. Accumulate more zhenqi and then make breakthroughs. From then on, your internal strength will naturally be stronger than those of people of the same level.

The difference between the six orifices is just to distinguish the strength of the internal force. It does not mean that the higher the grade, the stronger. What Zong Chentian said to Zhang Ling before is the best example. People with poor internal force must be weak, but deep internal force People with strong internal strength must be masters, so people with strong internal strength will naturally have an advantage when fighting. Therefore, internal strength becomes even more important.

Having accumulated a lot of internal strength, although he has a slight advantage at the same level, it will also be more difficult to practice. This is Zhang Ling's choice.

After walking out of the room, Zhang Ling found Zong Chentian and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Zong."

The moment Zong Chentian turned around, Zhang Ling instantly mobilized his mental power and concentrated it on his eyes. The two looked at each other, and Zong Chentian just looked at Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling shook his hand, scratched his head and said, "It's useless?"

Zong Chentian looked at him seriously: "Secret technique? Who taught you?"

Zhang Ling replied: "Oh, I met a person before, and he taught me."

"Why is it useless?"

Zong Chentian smiled coldly and said to Zhang Ling: "Your secret technique is very good, but it is useless to me. If it were an ordinary person below the first level, he would be shocked for a moment without realizing it."

When the two sides compete, the decisive victory often lies in a moment, so Zhang Ling is very satisfied with such a result.

Zhang Ling asked: "Why is it useless for people above the Nascent Realm?"

"The so-called "Entering Xuanzheng Tiandi" refers to clearly understanding oneself, comprehending the meaning of Tao, and becoming more determined in willpower, so it has no effect on those above the realm of Nascent Xuan." Zong Chentian explained.

"I see," Zhang Ling smiled again and said, "By the way, Uncle Zong, I have developed my internal strength."

Zong Chentian was shocked. It was already unexpected that Zhang Ling had practiced the secret technique. He did not expect that he would develop his inner strength so quickly.

Zong Chentian said seriously: "Call your inner strength and punch me."

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and a trace of internal energy gathered in his right fist, and he aimed at Zong Chentian's chest without hesitation, but just when he was about to hit him, Zhang Ling was directly bounced back.

Zong Chentian looked at him and smiled jokingly: "Your internal strength is too weak. If you want to hurt me, you will have to reach the Nascent Realm unless your internal strength reaches the Nascent Realm."

Zhang Ling lowered his head. Although his inner strength had been cultivated, it was still far from the real master.