Chapter 72： Eaten

The white-haired youth waited outside the temple. When he saw the party coming out, he took his hand. At his feet, he had his own blue clouds floating up. He went straight to the Qingyun Zong Qianlong Peak and came to a small road under the mountainside. When I pointed to the path, I smiled and turned into a pine needle and landed on the ground. I was stayed by this magical scene, scratching my head and coming to the forest.

Walking along the trail, I went to the fragrant time, but came to the ancient pine at the end of the road, but I saw under the ancient pine. There was a white-haired man sitting cross-legged and looking exactly the same as the spirit that had just brought him, but he could not see it. This white-haired person's cultivation is obvious that his true body cultivation is far beyond the spiritual body, and it is no longer visible to the yin and yang gods.

Opposite the white-haired youth, it is a black-haired old man who is thinking hard and the other side is blind.

Among the two, there is a black chessboard, and the yin and yang gods look at it. It is actually the Mohai ice stone, which is a rare refiner material in the practice world, and the chess piece on the chessboard, the white is the ice. The white jade crystal, the black one is the soul of the animal bones, are extremely rare and rare materials, especially the bones of the spirit and bones, is a good thing that can be used for alchemy.

Seeing that the two people are concentrating on the game and not paying attention to themselves, they will sit down and take care of themselves.

He knows that these practitioners are eccentric, may be testing themselves, or honestly better.

Unexpectedly, this sitting is three hours past, sitting directly from noon to the evening, the attention of the two is still on the chessboard, and they ignore themselves.

When the party sat for an hour, some of them couldn’t sit still. At the second hour, they got up and slipped. At the third hour, he explored the chessboard in front of the two men. He saw that the black chess pieces and the white chess pieces were intertwined and complicated, and they formed an incomprehensible texture. It seemed to be a bit tragic, but he did not understand the game. I can't read the situation.

After another half of the hour, the black-haired old man suddenly turned his eyes and put a white child into the board.

The white-haired young man smiled and picked up a black-skinned man and put it in. The black-haired old man’s delighted face was on a stagnation, and he smiled helplessly. He did it himself and smashed a few white sons who had been blocked. come out.

"How did you get this stuff?"

The party finally couldn’t help it, and asked curiously.

"You don't understand, ask what?"

The old man of the black hair was disturbed, and he did not look at it with a good temper and continued to study the chess path.

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and pretended to be a big head of garlic. He said: "Who said that I don't understand? Isn't it just a black child to eat white?"

The old man of the black hair said: "Look at what you said is so simple, do you give me a black child to see?"

Sidewalk: "What is this difficult?"

When this statement came out, the black-haired old man suddenly looked at him with a strange look. His eyes were a little disdainful, but he also had some doubts. He thought that the little devil said so confidently, plus he was the person whom the teacher’s uncle valued. It’s really philanthropic, can you put yourself in this for a year, and you’re defeated like a bunch of chess games.

Even the white-haired young people are also looking at the sidelines with great interest.

He called the party, and he was really prepared to test the next line. He was not suitable for his own practice. This is the focus of the test. If the party has such deep chess skills. It must be clear that the understanding is good, so he also smiled a little, said: "Da Longwu from the stone division has been determined, if you can solve the crisis, I will pass you a law!"

When I was alone, I said, "What is a big dragon?"

The old black man was speechless and pointed to the board: "He wants to eat my son, I want to eat his son. Now I am defeated, and I am weak. If you can help my son eat his son, Then you win!"

The square eyes brightened and looked at the white-haired young man: "Is this true?"

The white-haired youth smiled a little and couldn’t help.

The old man of the black hair shouted: "Bai Shishu, this identity, can you lie to you?"

Fang Xun suddenly laughed, reaching out and grabbing a black child from the chessboard, throwing sugar into his mouth, turning his eyes and swallowing it, then watching them two people: "Is this enough?" Would you like to eat two more?"

"amount……"

The white-haired youth and the black-haired old man were both stunned at the same time.

Fang Xing looked back and found that the sunspot is really good. It is made of the bones of the soul and ink, and contains a lot of aura.

"Are you eating like this?"

The old black man asked with a smile.

Sidewalk: "Is it anyway, what is the difference?"

The old-fashioned old man couldn’t speak, and the white-haired young man suddenly smiled and threw the chess piece in his hand. He said: "I’m leaving the stone teacher, this little hair has eaten me a black son, but it really solves your problem. In a dangerous situation, if this game is going on, I am afraid that it will take another year or two. I will temporarily block the game. I will have time for you, and then continue to play this game!"

The old man of the black hair was overjoyed and smiled. "Thank you for your uncle, Zu Qian!"

The white-haired youth smiled and said: "To thank you, you should thank the people who have helped me eat you!"

The old man of the black hair laughed and patted the shoulder of the square. "Good boy, change the day to the real valley, I thank you!"

When he said that he had given a gift to the white-haired youth, he had a big sleeve and flew away from the place.

The white-haired youth, with a smile, looked up and down.

Fang Xing actually sat up and let him look at it and couldn’t help but say: "Do you want to pass me?"

The white-haired young man smiled and suddenly said: "When you enter the mountain gate, you will rob all the spiritual stones in the ghost city, and when the door is distributed, you will injure a savvy disciple and rob. Three disciples of Class C qualifications later entered the ghost market and defrauded a demon spirit of Hou Qing, a disciple of the foreigner. When he went to the demon mountain to go to the demon, he even killed four foreign disciples... ”

Listening to his voice, the hair was almost blown up, screaming and jumping directly.

"You... how do you know?"

His cold sweat has collapsed. These things are all secret. Only you know how this white monster knows?

The white-haired youth smiled and did not answer, but asked: "When you do these things, are you not afraid?"

Fang Xing saw the supernatural power of this white-haired youth. He used a loose needle to refine his body. He repaired it far more than he did not know how many times, not to mention his body is here, but his heart is fearful, but also Can not afford any rebellious mind, after panic, he sat down with a dejected voice, said: "I am afraid of what is the use, who makes me poor? How do you punish me?"

He directly asked the white-haired youth how to "punish" himself. He hoped that the other party would not wave his hand for his own life.

No matter how to punish, you will not lose your life.

The white-haired youth said: "Since entering the door, you have committed seven rules, and you should be fined seven times!"

When I stayed in the party, I was secretly counted, and the grievance cried: "No, you are not the right number!"

The white-haired youth gave a slight glimpse and said, "Why not?"

The party called the bitter road: "The two ghost cities were robbed twice, counted twice, Liu Wei grabbed me, I was robbed, counted once, robbed the dead sissy, counted once, waiting for me to enter the enchanting mountain... It can only be counted once..."

Speaking of it, looking up at the white-haired youth, the other party smiled and said: "The latter is also said!"

When Fang Xing saw the other party, he knew that after he entered Qingyunzong, it was estimated that all the other parties had their own minds. At this time, concealment was useless. Simply say it, lest he should blame himself and add himself more. A heart, said: "Breaking Meng Xuanzhao, count once, just forced him to return my Lingshi, count once... all add up, only six times?"

The white-haired youth said: "You just ate me a chess piece, and I didn't win this game, I have to count it once!"

"Amount... Ok!"

The party is dejected and pitiful: "Predecessors, you see that I have been lonely since childhood, and I have nothing to rely on..."

The more you say the more pitiful, it seems that the tears have to flow down.

The white-haired youth said: "Don't be pitiful, or sin plus!"

Fang Fang immediately swept away his face and put on a pair of hob meat. He said, "What do you say?"

...