Another two months passed, and Yi Ming had become very familiar with this place of independent cultivators. Although the level of trust was still not high, at least everyone knew each other, and everyone accepted this young man with a warm face and a smile wherever he went.

"Brother Yi, let's play chess!"

At noon, Yi Ming had just returned to his yard when he heard a series of continuous voices in his ears. It was Qingyangzi's invitation.

During these days, Yi Ming and Qing Yangzi often fought with swords. It was not the kind of fight where sword energy was flying all over the sky, but a pure fight of moves and sword skills.

After two months, not only did Yi Ming gain a lot and consolidate his swordsmanship foundation, Qing Yangzi also made further progress. In the past half month, he has won several games of chess from Yi Ming in a row, which made him feel like a young man again. He became more interested in both sword fighting and chess.

Even the way he addressed Yi Ming changed from "Friend Yi" to "Brother Yi".

"Mr. Yang, I haven't eaten yet." Yi Ming replied with a wry smile.

Yuqiao Sanren raised his eyebrows. Qingyangzi invited Yi Ming to share the opportunity, which was a sign of great trust in him. Yuqiao Sanren's eyes flickered. He wondered how Yi Ming could make Qingyangzi let down his guard in just two months? If Qingyangzi could hear Yuqiao Sanren's inner voice, he would not hesitate to spit on Yuqiao Sanren's face. He and Yi Ming had been together for two months, and his swordsmanship, which had not improved in a year, had almost made a big step forward. Is it the thing for a sword cultivator to receive a favor and not repay it? However, Qingyangzi was an old and poor sword cultivator, and he really had nothing to repay. It happened that Yuqiao Sanren came to his door with an opportunity, so Qingyangzi naturally borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha, and invited Yi Ming as well.

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"This is Yuqiao Sanren, also an old friend. But half a year ago, he felt too quiet and wanted to travel," Qingyangzi introduced.

The name of this chess game is "Landscape Chess". The chess pieces are divided into landscape and sub-categories. The playing method is neither like Go nor chess, but the rules are not complicated. Therefore, the playing methods are varied, and it is also a chess game that tests IQ quite well.

Yi Ming has been hanging around here for two months, but has never seen this monk.

"That's because Mr. Yang is giving me face. Isn't it true that I can't beat him recently?" Yi Ming replied with a smile.

"Iron Town hunted a takin deer and has packed it up, waiting for you."

"Hello, Mr. Yuqiao."

"Listen to me." Yuqiao Sanren waved his hand, "I didn't discover this mineral vein, but a friend of mine did."

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yi." Yuqiao Sanren stood up with a smile, put away the jade pen, and saluted, "I heard from Brother Yang that Fellow Daoist Yi is extremely proficient in the way of swordsmanship. Yuqiao admires him!"

"That's right, this is a sophistry." Qingyangzi stroked his beard and smiled, "But it fits your swordsmanship, so I don't blame you."

"Nonsense!" Qing Yangzi mercilessly interrupted Yi Ming's modesty, "I can only beat you in a few games, only one or two out of ten, you are clearly..."

However, Qing Yangzi took the initiative to invite Yi Ming to share this opportunity, and Yi Ming had to accept the offer, so he jokingly said, "Old Yang, do you want me to give you two sons?"

“Here it comes!”

On the side of the courtyard, in addition to Qingyangzi who had already set up the chessboard and was waiting for Yi Ming to appear, there was also a middle-aged monk with three long beards sitting on the side, leisurely playing with a jade pen in his hand with a relaxed demeanor.

Looking at Yi Ming, who had a calm expression and was joking with Qing Yangzi, Yu Qiao San Ren secretly doubted in his heart, "Is he really a casual cultivator?"

No one spoke, waiting quietly for Yuqiao Sanren to continue. The only sounds at the scene were the sizzling of the barbecue and the "pa pa" sounds of Qingyangzi and Yiming's chess pieces dropping.

After a few moves, Yi Ming arrived at Qingyangzi's courtyard.

"It's a medium-grade yellow mineral vein." Yuqiao Sanren went straight to the point.

Yi Ming shrugged. He had acquired a green sword technique in the game world, which he mastered automatically until it reached perfection. Because his technique was strange and bizarre, he had used it to compete with Qing Yangzi, and the old man remembered him.

Yi Ming sat opposite Qingyangzi and placed a piece casually.

In fact, Yi Ming didn't care about the opportunities mentioned by Qingyangzi and Yuqiaosan. With his current knowledge of several Xuan-level magic weapons and several Xuan-level skills, he certainly didn't care about the opportunities they mentioned.

"You're changing the concept." Tie Zhen put a few pieces of barbecue on the grill, and the blazing flames made the fat above the flames sizzle. Then he stood up, clapped his hands, and turned to Yi Ming. These days, Qing Yangzi and Tie Zhen also heard some new words from Yi Ming, which they found quite interesting.

The spotted antelope is a mid-level yellow-level ferocious beast, with a speed close to that of a late-level yellow-level beast. It is cautious by nature and extremely difficult to hunt, but its meat is firm and tender, and full of spiritual energy. Now that he has encountered it, Yi Ming will not miss this delicacy.

Even though he was already over eighty years old, Qingyangzi had never given up hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.

When we entered the yard, Tiezhen had just set up a grill on the ground in front of the main house. Next to it, a pickled antelope had been skinned and skewered, and was ready to be put on the grill.

After setting up the chessboard, Qingyangzi made the first move, signaled to Yi Ming, and then asked Yuqiao Sanren, "Yuqiao, what exactly is the opportunity you just mentioned?"

"Get out!" Qingyangzi cursed with a smile.

Qingyangzi did not build the house on a hill where there was a wide view, but instead chose a shady spot. According to him, it was to hide his sword. Yi Ming knew that he had been cheerful all his life, and he was looking for another feeling.

"Mineral veins?" Before Qingyangzi could say anything, Tiezhen spoke up first, "That's not something that we casual cultivators can handle."

"Who is this?"

A former friend of Yuqiao Sanren was originally a disciple of a family of cultivators. He was promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage a few years ago and took over as the patriarch of that family.

During his recent travels, he discovered a secret mineral vein in a desolate mountain somewhere. However, there were two Xuan-level ferocious beasts blocking the entrance to the mineral vein. He was outnumbered and was beaten back.

As a result, when he was recuperating from his injuries, he happened to meet Yuqiao Sanren who came to visit him. He also knew that Yuqiao Sanren had a wide range of friends. Although he didn't know any masters in the Condensation Period, as long as he could get a few powerful late-stage Qi Refining cultivators, he could completely hold back or even defeat a Xuan-level early-stage beast.

"Xu Dong promised that after killing the ferocious beast, he would let us collect resources from the mine first. After all the easy-to-collect resources have been taken away by us, his family will take over the mine." Yuqiao Sanren said.

(End of this chapter)