"Sign in."

Qin Lang came to the Locking Immortal Palace again.

"Ding, you have successfully signed in to the Immortal Locking Hall. Reward: Chess Skills."

Chess skills?

What the hell is this?

Go?

Or chess?

Qin Lang hurried to check it out.

As a result, the chess in his mind was different from the chess he knew in his previous life.

The chess played based on the chess skills in my mind is called Tao Chess.

Qin Lang was shocked at first.

Later I found out that it was just the generals in chess who were replaced by gods and demons.

The others are corresponding.

The specific gameplay is similar.

This made Qin Lang feel relieved.

“I see!”

He couldn't help but sigh.

Even in the Qiankun Continent, chess remains essentially the same despite all the changes!

"What is that?"

Wu Changfeng came up to Qin Lang, looked at him and asked.

He didn't know why Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang came to the Locking Immortal Palace again.

I don’t know why Junior Master Qin Lang didn’t go any further after entering the door.

I was even sighing there, saying "So that's how it is".

What's that?

Why is he a little confused?

Qin Lang saw Wu Changfeng coming over.

I thought, how about playing chess with Junior Brother Wu?

It's pretty boring anyway.

"Nephew Wu, let's play a game of chess!"

Qin Lang was eager to try.

I don’t know if this chess experience is useful.

It’s a good opportunity to test the waters with Junior Brother Wu!

Wu Changfeng was even more confused.

Taoist chess?

Why did you suddenly bring up the idea of ​​playing chess?

"Uncle Junior Master, can you play chess?"

He really didn't understand.

Where did Junior Master Qin Lang learn Taoist chess?

Hasn’t he been out of quarantine for less than a month?

There was no one in the forbidden area.

Did he play chess with that senior cat, dog and chicken?

"Yes? Of course not."

Qin Lang shrugged.

Did he have to tell him what he had just learned?

Isn't that bad?

"Really?"

Wu Changfeng raised his eyebrows.

In terms of cultivation, he is not as good as Qin Lang.

But Taoist chess?

This has nothing to do with cultivation!

Moreover, in his eyes, he had never seen Qin Lang play chess.

In other words, Qin Lang's chess skills are simply average.

Let me ask you, how strong can a person who plays chess against a cat, dog or chicken be?

finally!

There is one thing that Junior Master Qin Lang cannot compare with him!

Wait until Junior Master Uncle Qin Lang was impressed by his chess skills.

He then told Qin Lang: Junior Uncle, don't be discouraged. Changfeng has been obsessed with chess for hundreds of years and has achieved what he has today. You are only eighteen years old and you will definitely be able to surpass Changfeng in time.

Wu Changfeng had already thought of such an excuse.

He didn't think at all that Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang would be his opponent in Taoist chess.

When he took out the Taoist chess board and chess pieces from the storage space.

Qin Lang looked at the chessboard and chess pieces in front of him in surprise.

So this is Taoist chess!

The wooden sculpture with an immortal look and a three-foot-long sword in hand is the immortal from the Taoist chess and fairy sect.

The one with horns on his head, fangs in his mouth, and a scarlet sword on his shoulder is the demon of the Taoist chess and magic sect.

Each side holds a path, using cultivators from the immortal and demon paths to fight on the chessboard.

"Wow! I don't know who invented this thing, but it feels very interesting!"

Qin Lang was secretly surprised.

Wu Changfeng observed Qin Lang's expression and took in Qin Lang's shock.

"Haha, Junior Master is so surprised. I guess he has never played chess many times. His chess skills must be very poor!"

In his heart, he has already labeled Qin Lang as a "Taoist chess apprentice".

"Let's get started! Junior Master, take the lead."

Wu Changfeng said to Qin Lang with a confident smile.

Tan Lang nodded.

Looking at the distribution of chess pieces in front of me.

He was recalling his chess experience in his mind.

"This way!"

Qin Lang's eyes fixed.

Directly control the chess piece and move it in a direction.

Seeing this, Wu Changfeng was filled with disdain.

"Young Master is really not good at chess. If we go here, won't we be surrounded?"

He was filled with disdain.

On the surface, he is very kind.

"Uncle Junior Master, I'll go this way."

He said with a smile.

When Qin Lang saw Wu Changfeng's move, he immediately understood.

It turns out that the move just now was actually a bait!

Suddenly, Qin Lang seemed to understand!

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Wu Changfeng had a dazed look on his face, and sat slumped on the mat.

Is all this true?

In his heart, he felt a little bit unbelievable.

Just half a quarter of an hour!

In just half a quarter of an hour, he lost three rounds in a row!

A normal game of Taoist chess would take at least half an hour.

There were even some fights that were so intense that it took several hours to determine the winner.

But now, in just half a quarter of an hour, he has lost three games?

Three rounds! Half a quarter of an hour!

this……

Wu Changfeng began to doubt his life.

Junior Master Qin Lang has been out of seclusion for less than a month. Before that, he could only play chess with cats, dogs and chickens in the forbidden area.

When it comes to chess skills, Junior Master Qin Lang is definitely not strong.

The only explanation is that Wu Changfeng's chess skills are too weak...

Junior Master Qin Lang, who is so weak that he can only play chess with cats, dogs and chickens, can easily defeat him.

And it took just half a quarter of an hour to win three games in a row.

Qin Lang had no idea what Wu Changfeng was thinking.

He simply felt that this chess game seemed very interesting.

"Nephew Wu, come on, let's play another round!"

Qin Lang has already arranged the chess pieces again.

Thinking about starting the fourth game with Wu Changfeng.

"Come back!"

Wu Changfeng's expression changed in an instant.

If he continued to compare, he would not simply doubt his life.

It may even damage your spiritual heart and prevent you from making any progress in your cultivation.

Although winning or losing in chess doesn’t matter.

However, being too obsessed with winning or losing will affect your spiritual heart.

His spiritual heart had been shaken by the blow he had suffered from Qin Lang.

If it happens again, his spiritual faith will be damaged and he will be finished!

"Uncle Junior Master, you are so cruel..."

Wu Changfeng's eyes were red, and he was about to cry as he looked at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang found it a little unbelievable.

No way? No way?

Are you going to cry if you lose a few games of chess?

this……

Are you a little sensitive?

"If you don't want to get off, then don't get off."

Qin Lang curled his lips, looking a little bored.

Wu Changfeng was extremely delighted when he heard this.

Junior Master Qin Lang is really compassionate and finally willing to let him go!

Looking at Qin Lang's departing figure.

Wu Changfeng looked down at the arranged chess pieces.

"Damn! What use do I have for this chess piece!"

He cursed and a sword-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand.

With a "click" sound.

The chessboard in front of him was instantly cut in half.

Wu Changfeng swore that he would never play Taoist chess again in his life.

He must not let other people know that his chess skills were so bad that he lost three rounds in half an hour!

Later, whenever someone asked him if he could play chess, he would simply deny it!

Taoist chess became a taboo for Wu Changfeng.

Qin Lang felt quite bored after leaving the Locking Immortal Palace.

"Where are we going?"

He looked around.

I've been getting bored of staying in the Locking Immortal Sect for some time.

I only played three games with Wu Changfeng to gain the chess skills rewarded by the system.

I always feel that there are some areas that have not been thoroughly studied.

There seemed to be a barrier blocking him.

It seems that I need to play more chess.

But the question is, who should I play chess with?

He doesn't have any chess...

Qin Lang’s idea was that it would be okay to have some fun with July and the others in the Tempering Sword Valley.

But he didn't have any chess.

"Asking Junior-Martial-Nephew Wu for a chess piece? That's not a good idea. Junior-Martial-Nephew Wu also wants to play, but he doesn't want to play with me..."

Qin Lang curled his lips.

It seems that I can only go to the Guanlan City Auction House to buy a deputy Taoist chess piece.

Come back and play slowly!