The skeleton sat at the table, playing chess and meditating.
Lin Feng walked behind the skeleton and looked at the chess game from the skeleton's perspective.
Black's chess was strong and occupied most of the positions, while White's chess was driven into the corner.
Anyone who doesn't understand chess can see that White is in danger.
What was in the skeleton's hand was a white stone. If this was Shen Zhongli's body... Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder who forced him into this desperate situation.
Lin Feng sat down on the other side of the chess table by accident, picked up a chess piece, pondered for a moment and then put it back.
Perhaps, the truth is hidden in this game of chess.
It's a pity that he doesn't know how to play chess, so he can't tell what the trick is.
The only way I can think of is to take the chess table away.
Lin Feng steadied his horse and held the bottom of the table.
"Ho!"
With a roar, his arms used force.
His face turned red from suppressing it, but the stone table didn't move at all.
There was a stabbing sound and the clothes exploded.
Lin Feng used the Mountain Shaking Technique, and the big stone table was like a small toy in his hands.
However, it remained motionless.
"call......"
Lin Feng was discouraged and withdrew all his skills. He looked at the table, panting and shaking his head.
It seems that this table is made of the same stone as the stone door. He tried his best to overturn the ground, but he couldn't move the stone table.
I had no choice but to honestly take out the pen and paper, draw nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, dot the dots for black stones, draw circles for white stones, and draw the game of chess.
Blow gently to dry the ink on it.
Looking at the copied chess records, Lin Feng suddenly remembered the experience of drawing a map last time, and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
"It's troublesome and a waste of time to draw and draw every time."
"It would be great if there was a magic weapon that could directly record everything you see."
"What a waste of pen and energy."
Lin Feng shook his head, sat opposite the skeleton, took out Shen Kuangdao's storage ring, and planned to see what treasures he had picked up this time.
After breaking the spell restriction on the ring, you will suddenly see a dazzling array of items.
After a quick glance, the spiritual stones of various colors occupying the largest space in the space were undoubtedly divided into several piles by Shen Kuangdao according to different grades.
There are the most middle-grade spiritual stones, which are like a big mountain. Lin Feng estimates that they are at least hundreds of millions.
Next is the high-grade spiritual stone, which is worth more than a million.
There are thousands of top-quality spiritual stones.
The least is the inferior spiritual stone with the worst quality, only a few dozen pieces. It seems that Shen Kuangdao no longer looks down on such low-grade goods.
Spiritual stones can not only be used for trading, but can also be used for absorption and cultivation, setting up magic circles, creating magic weapons, etc.
Baoqi Pavilion once used thousands of top-quality spiritual stones to create a spiritual stone sword. It had no special effects and was about the same toughness as an ordinary iron sword.
The only feature is that it is expensive. It was extremely expensive, and in the end it was bought by a particularly awesome boss.
One top-grade spiritual stone is equal to 100 high-grade spiritual stones, which is equal to 1,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, and so on, but generally only inferior spiritual stones are used as currency.
For example, if Lin Feng now has a thousand top-quality spiritual stones, then he can say to the outside world that he has 10 million spiritual stones.
All in all, make a fortune.
This time it happened for real.
"Elder Shen Qing can't do it. He has been an elder for so many years before he can save so much money." Lin Feng moved the spirit stone into his storage bag and continued to look at other items.
"Kung Fu, well... there don't seem to be many that suit me."
Lin Feng had a copy of "Thousand Waves of Crazy Sword" in his left hand and a copy of "The Heart of the Sword" in his right hand, both of which looked down upon them.
He wanted the kind of technique that could improve the physical strength, but Shen Kuangdao seemed to be loyal to various sword techniques, or various high-level mental techniques.
After searching for a long time, he finally found one.
"Phaseless Divine Art".
The name sounds pretty awesome.
[The Earth Level Kung Fu is detected. Will it cost 10,000 points to comprehend?]
"yes."
【Points-10000】
Shen Kuangdao just provided 900,000 points. Spending this little bit is not painful at all.
[Phaseless Divine Technique (Level 1): Giant Strength]
[Giant Strength: Provides 30% extra strength of total strength]
"Only 30% more?"
"Behave yourself, just like that..."
Thirty percent extra power may seem like a lot, but it's actually just that.
For Lin Feng now, he can't beat the people he can't beat even if he has 30% more, and he can beat the people he can beat even if he doesn't have 30% more.
Resisting the idea of using the skill's full-level card, Lin Feng spent more points to upgrade the phaseless magic to the third level.
【Points-60000】
[Phaseless magic (three levels): huge power, rapidity]
[Giant Strength: Provides 50% extra strength of overall strength]
[Rapid: Provides 30% additional speed to the overall speed]
"That's too much."
"Another point cheater."
There are a total of twelve levels of earth-level skills, and the phaseless magic seems a bit rubbish, so Lin Feng is not in a hurry to improve and continues to rummage in Shen Kuangdao's storage ring.
"Elixirs, talismans, arrays... Tsk!"
"There are so many things, how can I have time to test their functions one by one."
"Forget it, let's talk about it later."
Lin Feng piled these messy things aside, and when he saw Shen Kuangdao's magic weapon, he was dumbfounded.
Except for knives, just knives.
Knives of various grades and shapes.
It could be seen that City Master Shen Kuangdao's love for the sword had reached a point of madness and ecstasy. Lin Feng was helpless for a while.
"Keep it as well. It's a good idea to give it away or sell it. Maybe it will be used."
Finally, there are Shen Kuangdao's sundries, of which the most are letters, followed by special props like small porcelain bottles, and the least are clothes.
Except for special props, Lin Feng didn't want any other items. He threw all his clothes and letters on Shen Kuangdao's body and burned them all to ashes.
The firelight bloomed, reflecting Lin Feng's face, which looked a bit serious.
After losing the protection of spiritual energy, the monks in the transformation stage who were once invulnerable to water and fire are now being swallowed up by the flames bit by bit.
"City Lord Shen, have a safe journey."
He took out a jar, filled it with Shen Kuangdao's ashes, brought it back to the stone room, and placed it on the chess table.
If the skeleton is really Shen Zhongli.
Then the master and apprentice were finally reunited.
After stopping for a moment in the stone chamber, Lin Feng returned to the ground to prepare for the next game.
Before leaving, I stared at the stone bench in a daze.
"This thing..."
"It should be pretty strong, right?"
Unlike the stone table and stone door, the stone bench is movable. It is a long, square bench that weighs well in the hand, but the key is that it is extremely hard.
"It just so happens that the one weapon I need to use to fight sap is you."
Lin Feng held the stool legs and quickly left the stone door.
After he left, the stone room was completely plunged into darkness. Suddenly a gust of wind blew up. The skeleton's hand holding the chess piece slowly fell down, and a white word fell on the chess board.
White, who was originally in a desperate situation, suddenly connected with a big dragon, showing a desperate counterattack.
The skeleton opened its mouth and stroked the jar containing Shen Kuang Knife.
A sigh, long and uncertain.
