Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 139 Three Chances to Win Me

Chapter 139 Three Chances to Win Me

If one wants to break through the third layer of Fan Qingtian, it must take more than a year to absorb enough energy.

And when Fan Qingtian became a goddess, she only reached the sixth level and eighth rank in cultivating Shenyuan, and she was almost on the verge of consummating Shenyuan. Unfortunately, Qi Fanqing was killed by Ye Duchen in the end and took away her Shenyuan.

If Qi Fanqing had cultivated to the seventh level at that time, even if Qi Fanqing died, she could be resurrected directly, and no one could take away her divine source.

Thinking of Ye Duchen, Fan Qingtian's eyes suddenly flashed a cold and chilling intent.

Quickly withdrew his complicated thoughts, Fan Qingtian looked at Shenyuan, and couldn't help pursing his lips slightly.

This source-absorbing bead not only made Fan Qingtian feel nostalgic, but also greatly helped Fan Qingtian.

This source-absorbing bead can help absorb energy ten times. With this source-absorbing bead, Fan Qingtian can quickly cultivate Shenyuan to the previous level. The consumption of internal force allows evil to control one's mind.

Without a trace, he saw the fleeting emotions on Fan Qingtian's face. The god of death didn't know why Fan Qingtian showed such hatred and anger, but the god of death didn't ask, and said calmly, "You know me meaning."

Originally, when God of Death took out this source-absorbing bead, Fan Qingtian had already thought that God of Death wanted to use the source-absorbing beads as bait to let her play chess with God of Death.

Now that God of Death said this, Fan Qingtian can already confirm that God of Death means this.

This source-absorbing bead is a rare cultivation treasure in the world. Even the master who Fan Qingtian thought was the most powerful in the past took this source-absorbing bead as his treasure. Unexpectedly, the god of death would take out the source-absorbing bead as a bet without caring at all. .

"It's really rich and powerful." Fan Qingtian secretly said in his heart.

The face has already recovered a piece of calm, and Fan Qingtian really wants to get this source-absorbing bead to improve her strength. Since this is the case, she naturally chooses the overall situation to put down her personal prejudice against the god of death.

With an arrogance on his face, Fan Qingtian walked to the seat in front of the God of Death and sat down unhurriedly, with a look that was not inferior to the God of Death, he said, "Of course I understand."

Seeing that Fan Qingtian had already agreed to play chess with him at this moment, the god of death did not show a trace of expected emotion on his face, and was still very indifferent.

There was an unfathomable darkness in the dark eyes, and the god of death said indifferently, "I will give you three chances to beat me."

Fan Qingtian's eyes sank slightly when he heard the condition of the god of death, and then he asked, "How to play this chess."

Although she has never played chess like this before, Fan Qingtian will try it anyway, and she always thinks that her learning ability is not bad.

At this moment, the god of death slowly stretched out his hand, and the tip of his white and slender index finger touched Fan Qingtian's brow with a cold temperature.

Suddenly a golden light shot into the center of Fan Qingtian's eyebrows, and a golden font suddenly appeared in Fan Qingtian's mind, which was about how to play chess.

In an instant, he firmly remembered how to play chess in his mind, and the corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth curled up slightly.

Although the playing methods of Western Chess and Go are somewhat different, they are also similar. Fan Qingtian is [-]% sure that he can win Death God at this moment.

His fingertips left the center of Fan Qingtian's brows, and seeing the glint in Fan Qingtian's eyes, the God of Death said calmly, "You are as smart as you should know how to play."

Fan Qingtian's calm eyes were on the chessboard.

The chessboard is made of black and white crystal grids. There are 64 black and white checkerboards in total, with eight horizontal and vertical rows.

The chess pieces are puppet chess pieces carved from crystal clear white crystals and black crystals, and there are sixteen black and white chess pieces each.

The puppet shapes of the chess pieces represent the hierarchy. There are six types in total, two rooks, two horses, two bishops, one queen and one king, and eight pawns.

The white pieces are placed in the black grid, and the black pieces are placed in the white grid.

With the rules of the game already memorized in his mind, Fan Qingtian's eyes were full of confidence, and he said calmly, "The white moves first, then I will not be polite."

After the words fell, Fan Qingtian moved a white pawn.

Looking at the chess pieces that Fan Qingtian moved, the god of death looked very casual, and raised his hand to move a chess piece.

The chessboard was like a battlefield, watching Death's move, Fan Qingtian didn't make a decision so quickly, but thought for a while, and then moved another chess piece.

As if a natural leader, the god of death seemed to have already anticipated Fan Qingtian's next move, and suppressed Fan Qingtian to death every time.

In just a short moment, Fan Qingtian lost this match, and the loss was very embarrassing.

But this defeat did not hurt Fan Qingtian, on the contrary, it made Fan Qingtian interested.

Looking at the chess pieces on the chessboard, Fan Qingtian is like a king on the chessboard, commanding thousands of troops to fight.

The chessboard is like a battlefield, with awe-inspiring killing sounds, devouring the opponent's territory step by step, resisting the enemy step by step, and playing a song of life and death on the battlefield. In the second game against the God of Death, Fan Qingtian lost, but Not as bleak as the first loss.

His eyes fell on the son of the endgame in the second set, and the god of death slowly said, "Practice what you have learned, your ability is not bad."

With a look of indifference in his eyes, the corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth curled up slightly, "The gameplay of this chess piece is also very good, thanks to Death's guidance."

Although it is said that the god of death suppressed her chess pieces to death along the way, it also taught Fan Qingtian a lot of things. I thought playing this game of chess was boring, but now Fan Qingtian doesn't think so.

A simple game of chess can describe the situation of the country.

Playing chess can not only broaden one's vision, but also make one's thinking turn faster. Life is like chess. You can turn the situation around on the chessboard. Similarly, people can turn the situation around in adversity and reach the peak.

Chess is better than Go to show that you are on the throne, what you need to do and how to move, in order to win the world!
And the Chess that Brahma is all over the world in front of her is a good example of how many people are hiding her conspiracy to seize her country, her throne, and even make her disappear.

Now Fan Qingtian was a little thankful for Death's sudden and boring move.

There were no waves caused by Fan Qingtian's words, and the voice of Death faded into the water and said slowly, "You only have one chance."

Naturally, he knew that he still had one more chance. Looking at the wooden box at hand, Fan Qingtian said with great seriousness in his eyes, "Then Death God, don't feel sorry for the source-absorbing pearl."

After the words fell, Fan Qingtian moved a pawn and took a step.

The sky is full of dust, gunpowder smoke is everywhere, and a battle of life and death is once again staged on the chessboard.

The generals and soldiers on both sides did not give in, Wang drew his sword to command, and greeted the enemy with awe-inspiring momentum.

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PS: I am so moved to see everyone's concern, Meizi will get better soon, the weather is starting to get cold, everyone should pay attention to keep warm, it is really a painful thing to be sick... I love you Meizi.I can't stand it anymore, I went to bed, good night everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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