The eleventh day, night.
Huang Longshi's hand holding the chess piece had begun to tremble slightly, but his eyes were burning and his face was filled with uncontrollable joy!
Make a move!
Winning move!
"Jin Gong, I accept..."
A smooth ending, Bai Zi wins.
Huang Longshi was sweating profusely, but he was as transparent as ever!
He looked at the chessboard proudly, as if it was the most outstanding and greatest work of his life!
In the chess room, something strange suddenly appeared.
Spiritual energy overflows, colorful rays of light flow, and the faint sound of silk and bamboo can be heard.
After a fierce battle, Huang Longshi broke through!
Nascent Soul Realm.
Second grade!
Third grade!
Fourth grade!
Fifth grade.........to ninth grade!
Huang Longshi's cultivation reached the ninth level of Nascent Soul Realm in one go!
"What the hell!?"
Fan Li was the only 'audience' at the scene.
As a time traveler, Fan Li sadly discovered that even though he had a system, his cultivation speed still seemed to lag behind most of the geniuses in this world.
In addition to Huang Longshi, there are Hanyue, Qingqiu, Wang Ban and others.
Their age is actually not much older than Fan Li, but their cultivation is far beyond him.
"system."
"Didi, I'm here."
"Can you explain, is it you or me that has the problem?"
Fan Li looked unhappy.
He suspected that [the most traitorous minister system in history] had another name, such as [the most useless system in history]?
"Warm reminder: Blaming others in advance and lacking the ability to correctly judge things and take responsibility are manifestations of a personality disorder. In the field of psychiatry, such patients are considered to have personality disorders. The causes of the disease include congenital Genetics and…”
"Okay, please shut up, thank you family!"
The corner of Fan Li's mouth twitched.
Bear with it!
Excellent people are all other people's children. Just get used to it. I still have business to do.
The system is quiet.
At this time, Huang Longshi had tears in his eyes.
"Mr. Jin, I...I...with my current cultivation level, I finally have the nerve to go back to Lucheng to visit my teacher."
Fan Li was speechless.
Among Confucianism cultivators, the word "filial piety" really comes first.
"Is there a possibility that Confucianism is not suitable for you? Focus on chess, and you will be the best chess master in the world."
Huang Longshi was enlightened!
He stared at Fan Li with wide eyes and silently recited the word 'chess master' repeatedly.
"Thank you Duke Jin for waking up the dragon warrior!"
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In the chessboard world, Bai Jiu was struggling painfully.
According to Lanke's Law, even she, as the holder of the Lingbao, cannot disobey.
The mind is damaged and the spirit is damaged!
Bai Jiu never thought that he would fail.
The price of pride caused her soul to be severely traumatized!
She screamed, squirmed, and rolled on the ground, showing no trace of the demeanor of the Holy Lord of the Pure Land.
"There is no way I can lose to Fan Li!"
"How could I lose to him?"
"I am the Holy Lord of Chess and the leader of the world's chess game. Even if there are countless male chess players in the world, they cannot beat the white piece in my hand...ah!!!"
The more Bai Jiujiu insists on the pride in her heart, the heavier the punishment of Lan Ke's law will be on her soul!
Fan Li looked at Bai Jiujiu who was struggling in pain, but another thought came to his mind: Why did he really want to go up and hit him?
He waited for a long time, but the woman opposite was still rolling on the floor.
"System, will she die or not?" Fan Li whispered.
Unexpectedly, the system was extremely active today and actually responded to Fan Li's question.
"Detect target status, detection completed."
"[Lanke Chessboard] Rules."
"If the loser admits that his skills are inferior to others, the winner will immediately become the loser's inner demon."
"From now on, wherever the inner demon goes, the loser must avoid it, otherwise the cultivation level will fall to a great level, and the cultivation level cannot be restored until it is hundreds of miles away from the inner demon."
Fan Li was stunned.
real or fake?
Is the inner demon so awesome?
I don’t know what level Bai Jiu is in the Mahayana realm. If he falls to a greater realm, wouldn’t he become the Hedao realm?
"System, Huang Longshi or me, who is her inner demon?"
The system was silent for a long time, as if it was conducting data analysis.
"The devil is born from the heart."
"In Bai Jiujiu's understanding, it was the host who defeated her. Once the relationship between the inner demon is formed, the host becomes the inner demon."
"But if the host tells the truth and the relationship between the inner demons is transferred, Huang Longshi will replace the host and become Bai Jiujiu's inner demon."
Fan Li nodded.
That's fine, the decision is up to you.
The system sounds continue.
"Currently, in order to avoid the inner demons arising, Bai Jiu refuses to admit defeat,"
"According to Lanke's Law, she must withstand the whipping of her soul by the power of the Law for three days and three nights."
"If you can hold on, you can avoid the inner demons, but your cultivation will still drop by one level."
Fan Li sneered.
Don’t want to create inner demons?
You are so beautiful!
"cough."
Fan Li cleared his throat and shouted loudly.
"Isn't it? With this little ability, you still have the nerve to call yourself the Holy Master of Chess?"
"Who in the family understands? I actually defeated the Holy Lord of Chess in the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound, but I'm only in my early twenties!"
"You can claim to be a chess master at this level. I'm really speechless."
"I've eaten pork injected with water before, but this is the first time I've seen a chess master injected with water."
"Is it surface water or groundwater you are injecting? Are you a porter of nature?"
The more Fan Li yelled, the more painful Bai Jiu became twisted on the ground.
So strong?
Fan Li discovered that the Yin and Yang strange work had to directly hit the soul to achieve the best effect.
He reorganized his thoughts and started again!
"Bai Jiu, how about the game just now doesn't count and we start a new game?"
"In the next game, will you be the black one?"
"Don't let your last name limit your performance. If your strength is not enough, we can change your name!"
Phew~~~~~~~!
On the opposite side of the chessboard, Bai Jiu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then collapsed and lay down, motionless again.
"...Die directly?" Fan Li asked expectantly.
"Test Bai Jiu's physical condition."
"Status: Excessive blood loss, half of the soul is lost, inner demons are born."
"Target's current state: fifth level of Hedao state."
There is only one word in Fan Li's heart: 6!
There was a flash of flowers in front of my eyes, and there was another space teleportation.
After a while, Fan Li returned to the barren mountain and under the crooked neck tree.
When Qingqiu saw him coming out, there was a hint of excitement on Zongri Gujing Wubo's cheeks.
"You...won?" Qingqiu said in surprise.
She had never underestimated Fan Li, but she also knew Bai Jiu's methods.
In a game on the Lanke chessboard, it stands to reason that Fan Li has a very small chance of winning.
During these days of waiting, what Qingqiu thought about the most was how to heal Fan Li's injuries to his soul and help him overcome his inner demons.
Before Qingqiu could think of a way, he saw Fan Li coming out intact.
Plop!
Fan Li threw it away, and a faint white-haired woman was roughly thrown to the ground by him.
It's Bai Jiu.
Fan Li said with some regret: "If I try to kill her in front of you, you will definitely stop me, right?"
Now, Bai Jiujiu only has the cultivation level of the Hedao realm, and the key is still in the coma state.
Fan Li only needed one stroke of the knife.
"Yes." Qingqiu nodded, rarely showing a look of embarrassment. "Pure Land Law, the love between Holy Lords and sisters must..."
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything that is disappointing."
Fan Li didn't really want to kill Bai Jiu.
In addition to Qingqiu, he also has to worry about Empress Yaoguang.
The painful day is over.
I wrote 10,000 words yesterday and wasted 6,000 words.
I wrote 7,000 words today and wasted 3,000 words.
