Why does Qin Lang think that Jianxu God is smart?
This is not what Qin Lang thinks.
But it was the Sword Void God, who was actually a Mediterranean!
This blue shirt gives off a Taoist air!
The three-foot-long sword behind him shows what a peerless swordsman!
With white hair and beard and a childlike face, he looks like a living master!
But when Qin Lang saw Jian Xuzi's head.
The bald one is so clean.
In this world where electricity doesn't exist.
He actually witnessed the existence of the "light bulb".
And it's so damn eye-catching.
It almost blinded Qin Lang’s 24K pure gold eyes!
Qin Lang felt that maybe it was kidney deficiency... Oh no, the Sword Void God should not be called the Sword Void God.
It would be better to call him the Supreme Immortal or the Great and Wise God.
It's so smart!
Also, it seems a bit narcissistic...
Qin Lang complained in his heart.
The Sword Void God lifted up a strand of his "hair", gently turned it around, and then put it behind his head.
"Old Immortal, is this young man my worshiper?"
His eyes lit up and he looked at Qin Lang.
Then he rushed to Qin Lang impatiently.
"Young man, do you want to learn my swordsmanship? I'll teach you!"
Lord Jianxu said enthusiastically.
Qin Lang was a little shocked.
He looked at the Immortal of Longevity with suspicion.
Is this really "great power"?
Is he the real Sword God?
Why... he looks like a liar.
Is it possible to be so casual?
Do you always have to teach by example?
The original admiration for the Sword Void God was now completely gone.
"Well...what do you think my cultivation level is?"
Qin Lang looked at Jianxu God Lord with some embarrassment and said.
The Sword Void God was stunned.
What is this requirement?
He wanted to teach Qin Lang swordsmanship, shouldn't Qin Lang be grateful?
You know, he is a great swordsman who has reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm!
Why ask him such a simple question about his cultivation?
"Aren't you just in the Juxi realm?"
Lord Jianxu said nonchalantly.
A little loser in the Juxi realm didn't even know how to kneel down and thank him?
Qin Lang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Good job!
It seems that this Mediterranean God is more reliable than that immortal!
He could actually see through his cultivation at a glance!
Changmingxian saw that there seemed to be joy in Qin Lang's eyes.
He quickly asked:
"Fellow Daoist, can we make the elixir now?"
He was just waiting for Qin Lang to demonstrate his alchemy skills and then be slapped in the face by him.
Qin Lang was about to nod.
It's just making the elixir.
The Sword Void God Lord could see his cultivation level at a glance and perhaps be able to help him.
However, the Sword Void God rolled his eyes at the Immortal of Longevity.
"What's the point of refining pills!" Sword Void God said disdainfully, "It's boring, it's boring, play a game of chess with me!"
Changmingxian looked a little unhappy.
Lord Jianxu has two major hobbies in his life.
One is sword, the other is chess.
Before, Lord Jianxu wanted to be a guest official at the Chess and Chess Hall.
Unfortunately, he loves playing chess too much.
Although his level is good, it is nothing compared to the chess masters in Qiyitang!
The ending was that he was brutally beaten by the leader of the chess hall to the point of doubting his life.
Therefore, he gave up being a guest official in the chess hall and turned to the formation hall.
Lord Jianxu said he wanted to play a game of chess. If he stopped him, Lord Jianxu would definitely be unhappy and would turn against him.
"There is no chess hall in Guanlan City. He probably doesn't know how to play chess. Let's let him make the elixir."
The long-lived fairy said.
He just wanted to slap Qin Lang in the face.
It was confirmed that the Danwen-level elixir refined by Qin Lang that caused the elixir tribulation was fake.
Is it that difficult?
“Ah, this…”
Only then did the Sword Void God realize.
He almost forgot.
This is Yunzhou, Guanlan City.
An unknown little place in the barbarian land.
There isn’t even a chess hall, so how many people can play chess?
It’s normal that Qin Lang doesn’t know how to do that.
Just when he was about to agree with Changmingxian's words and let Qin Lang demonstrate his alchemy skills.
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows.
"Who said I can't play chess?"
His chess skills...are not very good though.
But he also tortured his nephew Wu to death!
Qin Lang's words immediately aroused the interest of Jianxu God.
"Oh? Not bad! You can play chess? Come on, let me fight you for three hundred rounds!"
As the Sword Void God Lord spoke, he took out the Taoist chess board and chess pieces.
Qin Lang was stunned when he looked at his chessboard and chess pieces.
What the hell, comparing yourself to others makes you angry!
At first, he was very satisfied with the chess set he bought at the Guanlan City Auction House.
Now after seeing the Taoist chess pieces of Jianxu God, I feel that what he bought was a piece of rubbish!
Totally rubbish!
Uh...that's not right.
That doesn't look like it was bought.
It's for free...
That doesn't matter.
Qin Lang felt much better.
He looked at the Dao chess piece of the Sword Void God, his heart filled with emotion.
The color is rich and the whole body is round.
Good move, it is indeed a good move!
Lord Jianxu set up the chess pieces.
Completely ignoring the long-lived immortal on the side.
"Come on, I will hold the immortal path, and I will go first!"
The Sword Void God said with a smile.
Qin Lang nodded and began to play chess seriously.
Half a quarter of an hour later...
The corners of Changmingxian's mouth kept twitching.
Although Jianxu Shenzun Qiyi is not as good as the master of Qiyi Hall.
But if he goes to the Chess Hall to be an elder, it will be more than enough for him.
But, he is such a chess master.
He lost three rounds in a row within half a quarter of an hour?
Three rounds! Half a quarter of an hour!
This is like a dream!
Such unfathomable cultivation can be understood as amazing talent.
But the question is, shouldn’t Qin Lang use all his time to practice?
Why is the level of Taoist chess so high?
When the Sword Void God was defeated in the third round.
The whole person was in a complete daze.
He began to doubt his life.
Is it his dish?
Qin Lang's chess skills are too high.
But no matter how high the level of chess is.
It wouldn't be possible for him to lose three rounds in just half a minute!
This really makes him look like a special dish!
Qin Lang was quite excited.
During the game, he clearly felt that the Taoist chess level of Jianxu Shenzun was much higher than that of his nephew Wu.
However, there are system rewards for chess skills.
Still only half a quarter of an hour.
The God of Sword Void, who was proficient in chess, was defeated three times in a row.
"Are you coming again?"
Qin Lang asked with a little expectation.
The expression of the Sword Void God suddenly changed.
To his ears, these words sounded like provocation and ridicule.
"Someone, someone, someone...I don't want to follow you anymore!"
He was so anxious that he was about to cry.
He had been brutally beaten by the head of the chess hall before.
No, it can't be called a bloodbath now.
At that time, they played for a month and only played ten rounds.
All ten rounds ended with the defeat of the Sword Void God.
But Qin Lang made him kneel three times in half a minute.
This... is bloodbath.
This is murder without spilling blood!
This is a dimensionality reduction attack!
It’s a naked dimensionality reduction attack!
Even the Sword Void God had the urge to give up the game of Dao chess.
Qin Lang was somewhat surprised and suspicious when he saw the look on Jianxu God's face.
Isn't it just losing a few games of chess?
Why this look?
So does Junior-Junior Brother Wu.
Can't afford to lose?
"If you don't want to go down, then don't go down."
Qin Lang said indifferently.
There are so many people in the Locking Immortal Sect, isn't it easy for him to find someone to play chess with?
The face of the God of Sword Void changed.
"No! Go down, you have to go down!"
His reaction was intense.
Qin Lang was a little surprised.
"ah?"
He uttered a sound of surprise.
There was a gleam of light in the eyes of Lord Jianxu.
"Let's continue playing chess, but not now!"
Qin Lang couldn't help but frown as he listened to his words.
Why did he always feel that Lord Jianxu was up to some conspiracy when he heard this voice?