On the other side, Dong Jinghuan breathed a sigh of relief. After making the last move, the game came to the 33rd round.
Although he won the game, Dong Jinghuan's expression did not improve, but became more gloomy.
It took him a whole day to crack the thirty-two games.
The third level will take no more than thirty days, which means that if he continues at this pace, he can only reach the sixtieth level at most, or even less.
After hesitating for a moment, Dong Jinghuan took out a palm-sized array plate and squeezed it slightly.
The time to use the trump card was much earlier than he expected.
Dong Jinghuan was worried, but Xiang Hongyu, who had always been far ahead, was not very happy either.
He looked at the intricate chess moves on the chessboard with a heavy gaze.
He was very familiar with the rules of chess.
Passing a hundred levels is only the most basic test for the disciples of Siji City. If you don’t even have this level of mental arithmetic ability, you are not qualified to become a formal disciple of Siji City.
He thought that passing a hundred levels would be a piece of cake when he returned to his old place, but he overestimated the endurance of his body.
He had long expected that this body was weak and would not be able to withstand the torture.
But unexpectedly, after only three days, the body had already deteriorated extremely and it was no longer possible to extract any blood and energy from it to refine it into essence.
Without energy and clear thoughts, it is impossible to calculate the changes in the chess game.
A trace of annoyance flashed in Xiang Hongyu's eyes. He reached out to touch the storage ring and took out a blood-red pill. A strong smell of blood immediately hit his nose.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood pill, and a strange blush flashed across Xiang Hongyu's face, and his energy and spirit were restored.
However, he knew that all this was only temporary, and as long as he continued to crack the chess game, he would soon fall into exhaustion again.
Besides, there are not many blood pills left.
After putting away the pill bottle, "Xiang Hongyu" raised his head and looked at the four walls coldly.
This third level is connected to the fourth level. It is said that the city lord specially asked the master to build it personally.
It is precisely because of this that the space here is extremely solid and he cannot break it open by force.
If he could break the wall, he wouldn't have to worry about not having enough blood pills.
There is no way to replenish it at the moment, "Xiang Hongyu" can only control the cracking speed to reduce the consumption of blood pills.
As time went by, more and more monks were trapped in a dead end and had no choice but to give up and join the ranks of spectators.
The noise around him was getting louder and louder, but Xiang Sheng paid no attention to it. He kept a constant pace, first recording the magic formula and then cracking the chess game. Others watching him had the illusion that he was doing it with ease.
The young monk watched silently, his face turning slightly green.
Day 6.
As Xiang Sheng placed his piece, the number on the side of the chessboard unsurprisingly changed to "thirty".
At this moment, everyone looked at the young monk at the same time.
The young monk's face instantly turned the color of liver. He was silent for a moment, then angrily said, "The jade slip in his hand must have a secret. He's cheating. This bet doesn't count!"
"That fellow Daoist clearly only had a jade slip in his hand for counting, so how can he be accused of cheating?"
"If you can't afford to lose, just say so!"
“…”
Everyone started arguing, which made Wang Tuo upset and he simply threw down the chess pieces and stopped playing.
"I hate playing chess the most! Even my grandfather never forced me to play so many times."
Wang Tuo cursed for a while, then took a deep breath, bent down to pick up the chess piece, gritted his teeth and continued playing.
Day 20.
The entire square room was inexplicably quiet. All the cultivators who had abandoned the game, including the disciples of the sect, were looking at the square room where Xiang Sheng was, as if they had seen a ghost.
Xiang Sheng's face turned pale, but his pupils were extremely bright, which was a sign of rapid mental exhaustion.
When she fell off the cliff, she was trapped in a secret room. She forced herself to memorize hundreds of forbidden patterns and break out.
Now, her memory has greatly improved, but recalling all the details of those complex forbidden patterns is still a difficult task.
By the time the second half was cracked, the game had become so complicated that it was impossible to start. The only option was to first recall the forbidden patterns and then work backwards.
Her speed also slowed down a lot, but in order to engrave the complete forbidden spell, she had to grit her teeth and fight.
About half an hour later, Xiang Sheng rubbed his brows, and his spiritual consciousness probed into a new jade slip and began to engrave.
When the onlookers saw her move, they immediately held their breath and looked closely.
After recalling the forbidden pattern, it became extremely simple to deduce the formula. In a short while, Xiang Sheng had finished engraving the last word, reached out to pick up the chess piece, and placed it without thinking.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The chess pieces fell onto the board with crisp and continuous sounds. In just half a minute, a chess game as complicated as a heavenly book came to an end, and a bright white light appeared.
The numbers on the chessboard suddenly changed and turned into two large golden characters.
"Eighty!"
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