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"A little." Wu Yuxue said, "It's just not good." In his heart, he thought to himself in surprise, "So he was looking for me to play chess."

"That's great. Follow me."

He just stood up and left. Since he had nothing better to do, he might as well play chess.

Wu Yuxue's chess skills were not bad. Monk Chu Yun could be said to be an expert in the underworld. Sometimes, a single mistake could result in a draw. How high was this Feng Qi?

Mr Feng Qi seemed to be very happy. One must know that chess was one of the most difficult things to learn. He was the most aloof and aloof.

After reaching a certain level, it was not easy to find a suitable friend.

The elephant encompasses a wide range, vast and profound, more can see the person's magnanimity and grandeur. The treacherous cunning, magnanimous peace, as soon as the hand is established understanding. It was true that both sides had the goal of achieving victory against the Yi family. It was just a man and a villain, benevolent and mean, domineering and tyrannical. Once they exchanged blows, there would be no escape.

They also wanted to win. Some people wanted to kill the enemy without killing them, making them retreat in the face of difficulties. Others were vicious in their methods, and their chests were full of danger.

It was not without reason that a philosopher who had studied the art of peace would be able to observe the character, ambition, and dissatisfaction of a person during a game of chess!

The two of them passed through a corridor that was covered in wind and snow. The sky was both bright and dark. It was a complete chaos. The snow was rolling in the wind, whistling through the air as they left.

It was absolutely difficult to imagine. The heavenly music naturally changed so much that people's existence became more pitiful and insignificant.

The sound of a tree's ice droplet being blown by the wind seemed to make it difficult for a person to breathe even under the falling snow. Such a harsh climate was rarely seen.

Mr. Feng Qi stepped into the arched stone door and his body abruptly shot up into the air, landing somewhere above. Wu Yanxue followed him in and looked around in shock. Only then did she realize that the wind had stopped blowing and the snow had stopped falling.

This place obviously didn't look like the previous ones, as it was actually so coincidentally carved out a piece of Qianyu world from the tens of thousands of zhang deep cliff.

Jade beaded curtain carving, eaves, illusory pavilion, everything comes from nature, all with unique craftsmanship.

At first sight, it was really like entering a wonderful illusion, such as the Dragon King's Treasure Hall at the bottom of the sea, or like a boat in a sea of joy.

All of this was reflected in the dozen or so purple shell-shaped chandeliers, and he felt that it was a field of multicolored lights that caught his eyes.

Mr. Feng Qi was already high on the top of the wall, where a pavilion was built, covered with a green light, and surrounded by wind chimes. The wind that did not allow him to enter through the door, was only harmoniously striking out a piece of fragmented sound scale. It sounded entertaining but not noisy, only pleasing to the ear.

The pavilion was at least two to three hundred feet from the ground. No matter how good the lightness skill was, it was impossible to reach with a single leap. The three sides of the stone wall had already been meticulously built into a palace.

Not to mention that the grass and trees were barren, there wasn't even anything that he could grab hold of. Wanting to climb up to the pavilion wasn't an easy matter.

Mr Feng Qi was actually able to reach such a level in a short period of time. Even if his attainment in Qing Gong wasn't necessarily at the level of "Wind Riding", he shouldn't be too far off from it.

Wu Yuxue was a little nervous at that moment. Looking at the situation, he was not sure if he could reach the peak without any difficulties.

He would definitely be able to go up, but he did not want to put up an awkward front in front of Feng Qi.

On top of it, Feng Qi was dressed in a silver fox attack. He fluttered in the wind as he looked down at Wu Yuxue with a slight smile on his face. He wanted to see Wu Yuxue, this junior, how she would get up there.

Wu Yuxue had already noticed that this cliff was not only as flat as a knife, but also made of some sort of quartz. It looked like it had been weathered for a long time, making it as smooth as a mirror.

In this kind of situation, even if he wanted to use the "Gecko Travelling Wall" movement technique, it would be extremely difficult.

Currently, there was an artificial lake formed from a dark spring, and inside the lake, snow-lotuses were planted with turning white flowers.

Wu Yuxue had already lost her interest in seeing the flowers, but he used the reason of admiring them to slowly walk towards the edge of the pool. His foot was already wet, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and that was enough.

He then cupped his fists towards the high and mighty mister Feng Qi and shouted, "Show your disgrace!"

Suddenly, he turned his body and leaped into the air. When he was about fifteen meters high, he suddenly pressed his body against the wall. He kicked the wall with one of his toes, causing his body to rise up a second time.

The ultimate skill of borrowing the wall's force to push himself forward wasn't that he had dipped his toes in water before, so it was absolutely insufficient. After using it three times, he climbed to the peak.

This was the last time, he spread out his arms and gracefully landed in front of mister Feng Qi.

Feng Qi laughed heartily and nodded. "Alright." He then turned around and walked into the pavilion.

Although Wu Yuxue had dipped her toes in water, which caused them to come into contact with the stone wall, there was an additional layer of fusion power. Although Wu Yuxue had dipped her toes in water, which made the stone wall come into contact with her toes, there was an additional layer of fusion power.

After Wu Yuxue entered the pavilion and sat down, she realized that the vast amount of flying snow did not affect the small pavilion in front of her. The reason for this was that the ground here was extremely high, with a lone peak that pierced the clouds, and once rain and snow fell, even if lightning and thunder struck, it would still belong to this level.

The black and white chess pieces had been prepared on the stone board in the pavilion. The sky had gradually become clear. A dense purple halo rose from the east, reflecting half of the sky.

That color was clearly amber yet also inky-purple, yet it had a dull red, similar to an agate. Even with a first-rate colored brush, it was hard to describe the scene in front of them.

At this time, Mr Feng Qi sat up straight without saying anything. His pair of slender eyes slightly narrowed as he faced the east and deeply practiced the breathing technique.

Wu Yuxue did not wait for his instructions before she immediately started practicing the breathing technique for a person who valued his health and was immersed in martial arts.

Each sect practiced this breathing technique differently.

Cultivators of the upper dantian take "ancestral" (between the eyebrows) as the mouth, the middle dantian based on "Huang Ting" (below the chest), and the lower dantian based on "under the navel" (three inches and seven minutes below the navel) to come and go, each has its own advantages.

Wu Yuxue came from the 'Yan' sect, and they all started from the Dantian, and then gradually progressed. Next was the middle Dantian, and finally the upper Dantian. After seven degrees of circulation, the Dantian stopped moving.

In the martial arts forest, there were many schools. In terms of breathing technique, every practice method was very different, but they all came together. In the end, the results were basically the same.

Even so, every outstanding person who was able to cultivate could take into account the need to cleanse the bones and change the marrow, and could improve the qi flow by killing countless birds with one stone. It was truly a precious treasure.

Wu Yuxue's breathing technique was like a whale sucking water. When she was practicing, she could do it in one breath, inhaling at her heels and exhaling silk like silk. Each exhale could last up to half an incense stick of time.

As he was meditating, he noticed that Mr Feng Feng Qi was actually practicing a special technique that he had never seen before.

His legs slightly spread apart as his body slowly crouched down. His pair of long and thin eyes stared into the horizon, almost as if they were open, but between his mouth and nose, they seemed to be constantly breathing.

Every time he breathed in, his body would involuntarily tremble violently for a while. At this moment, his whole body seemed to suddenly become a lot fatter.

At this moment, even his long hair stood on end. His originally thin face had suddenly turned red and swollen; he had truly become a fatty.

But when he let out this breath, everything returned to normal. He just kept repeating it.

Wu Yu Xue's heart skipped a beat as she noticed his fingers open up and moving on their own. Each of his fingers were bent and spread open, and when he infused Qi into them, they became red, like ten transparent red crystals. With each breath, they gave birth to such life force, how could they not be astonished?

At the same time, Wu Yuxue also noticed that the man's eyes opened and closed from time to time when he was gazing at a certain direction. Two white streams of air about a foot long shot out from the opening and closing of his eyes — these were the so-called god of vision.

Back in Qingcheng, Guan Xueyao knew that his father Yan Zhuoyun had this kind of power. The so-called "Refining Qi, Refining Qi into Spirit" was only a single astonishing level reached by the breathing technique. It was the transformation of a formless god into tangible form.

He still remembered that Yan Zhuoyun had once been extremely proud of himself and had named himself the Unrivaled in the world.

Ever since he had reached this level, he had lived in more and more seclusion. He no longer cared about martial arts world and instead sought for the more enigmatic 'one with the world' realm.

The depth of his skill had made his father, Yan Zhuoyun, more beautiful than he had ever been before, or perhaps it was even beyond his comprehension. As he thought like this in his heart, he unconsciously began to admire this Feng Qi mister from the bottom of his heart. A thought suddenly arose in his heart; what was his purpose in escorting him to the snowy mountain?

"Just to play chess with him? Or was there some other motive? "

"Do you want to teach me some special martial arts?"

"If it really is like this, then I must not miss this rare opportunity."

As he thought about this, his eyes couldn't help but notice that the other party's fingers, which were open and curved, were currently performing a special and strange action.

Once he paid attention to this action, he memorized it in his heart.

The other party's abdomen swelled and rippled in a regular pattern.

Wu Yuxue had never seen such a strange action before, but he was sure that if he followed her example, he would be able to do the same.

He carefully memorized these two actions. Fang Zi understood that Feng Qi had already stopped his movements and sat down, saying, "Let's have a contest!"

After that, he picked up a white piece and placed a son on it. Wu Yuxue and Hei Zi followed suit and the two of them started to talk.

Chess together, vast and profound, really inexhaustible.

Generally speaking, it was more accurate to say that "the strong are at the bottom, the weak are at the bottom, and the ones in the middle are at the top." This was the usual way of playing chess.

However, there was also the saying "It is better to lose a few men than to lose a few men first." There were those who attacked first, those who attacked later, and those who attacked later, attacked left, then right.

When it came to this topic, the amount of knowledge one had was simply too great.

Wu Yuxue had been learning by herself since childhood, and she was never tired of it. In this way, her accomplishments could be said to be profound, and Yan Zhuoyun was only on par with him. Fellow monk Chu Yun had also been defeated by him more than once.

This mister Feng Qi in front of her was obviously an expert in the underworld. Wu Yuxue had no choice but to stay behind and carefully fight with him.

Perhaps it was because mister Feng Qi didn't put this junior in his eyes, that both sides fell like the rain. Gradually, mister Feng Qi experienced the strength of the other side, so his fall wasn't as swift.

The sun rose in the east, and after a long time, it began to turn red, as red as the rouge on a young girl's face.

This game of chess had been played for a full hour.

Mr Feng Qi recited, "If you want to live with your beloved, you don't have to give up and take advantage of the situation." He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at Wu Yuxue and said, "What do you think?"

Wu Yuxue took a detour to the side and added a son, "Instead of forcing yourself to do nothing, what do you think?"

"Haha …" Feng Qisheng felt that the other party was not stupid and refused to fall for his trick. He stood up and said, "Let's fight again later. This kid's not bad at all!"

Wu Yuxue had already made up his mind. It seemed that he had won the match and was happy to follow through with it. He wanted to see how Wu Yuxue would win the match, so he stood up and smiled without saying a word.

As Feng Qi Guang moved out of the pavilion, Wu Yu Xue followed suit.

Suddenly, Mr Feng Qi turned around and said, "Look at your moves and moves, they are all Yan Clan's moves. "Hmph, it seems to have been taught by your mother herself, but …?"

Wu Yuxue was stunned. That was true.

In terms of chess, Wu Yuxue's mother, the Guan family, was indeed better than her husband, Yan Chasing Yun.

At that time, the son of Wu and Wu family, Jiajia, had indeed been celebrated in the martial arts world.

Although Yan Zhuoyun had repeatedly lost to his beloved wife, he had a aloof personality and had no intention of seeking advice from his wife. However, the Guan family had seen through his intentions. In order to protect her reputation as a chess piece of the Guan family, she had put in a lot of effort as well. The result of their competition was still a cut above him.

Wu Yuxue had come to benefit from the gap between his parents' kung fu skills and his talents. The result of his training was that he had even come up against his parents, becoming one of the top three.

This was a small secret of their Yan Clan, a small insignificant matter that would not be known to outsiders.

Feng Qi actually saw through the importance of his chess skills and was secretly surprised. With all due regard, this person truly knew the details of the Yan Clan. If he deliberately made an enemy out of it, it would truly be worrisome.