A game of go, 181 sunspots and 180 whites. A chessboard, 19 vertical and 19 horizontal, a total of 361 intersections.

After understanding the potential of the chessboard, the world in Han Fei's eyes changed. Almost everything in heaven and earth can be considered on a chessboard.

A few days ago, I fought with Qin Jian. It was with the power of the chessboard that Qin Jian was defeated. However, when using the chessboard, Han Fei regarded himself as a chess piece.

After that fight. Han Fei has been thinking about a problem. Since you can take everything in front of you as a chessboard, why not have more chessmen?

Even if the ability is all over the sky, it can change more at a very fast speed. More can change a hundred. But there's always an end. If you can find chess pieces, isn't it as unpredictable as a chess game when the enemy's fighting methods are involved?

The secret formula of heaven is a chess manual, and the world is a chessboard. As long as you find the pieces, you will not be alone with the enemy, but 181 people. 180 or 361.

Every time he thinks of the chessboard, Han Fei's mind will show the appearance of the ancient pattern chessboard. Who is the old man? Why can he appear and disappear at any time?

I can't be so calm.

Therefore, it is certain that the cultivation of the old man must be the realm of God and man.

The strange mysterious old man has played chess with himself twice. Will there be a third or fourth time?

Everything is unknown.

After understanding the potential of the chessboard, Han Fei wanted to see the old man more urgently. Not to beg for something, but to play chess with him and understand something.

Without the experience of playing chess with the old man, perhaps it would be difficult for me to understand the potential of the chessboard in my life. If you can't understand the potential of the chessboard, how can you deal with old monsters like Qin Jian.

Maybe that's enlightenment.

Like the myth and legend, people who have not opened their wisdom roots will have the opportunity to become gods only after they meet the Enlightenment of the old gods. Han Fei was not sure whether it was called enlightenment, but at least from that time on, Han Fei began to think with the potential of the chessboard.

Perhaps, it also has something to do with Qin Zijun's game. If he had not fallen in love and had no experience of playing chess with Qin Zijun, Han Fei might not have imagined Tianji formula as a chess manual.

I'm afraid this idea has been rare since ancient times.

The secret of heaven is like an endless treasure house. It seems that it can interpret all the skills of the cultivation world. With the improvement of cultivation and comprehension ability, the benefits of Tianji Jue continue to appear.

However, Han Fei is sure that he still has not fully mastered the secret of heaven. In other words, the secret of the secret formula of heaven may not only be the cultivation of divine personality.

"Ha ha -"

"Ha ha -"

……

Han Fei's eyes are red and condensed black stones, which look like crazy. At the moment, every pile of black painted stones, as for Han Fei, are great wealth. Han Fei looks like finding 181 piles of black stones at one go and condensing them into black chess pieces.

If one day you have to do that. When fighting with the enemy, every black chess piece can fight like its own shadow.

However, the sky failed, and Han Fei found only 21 black stones within thousands of miles. It's been two days after all the condensation.

Can not find.

Even if the divine consciousness is released thousands of miles away, you can't find piles of black boulders.

Qin Zijun stood beside Han Fei depressed, about ten meters apart, looking enviously at Han Fei's palm. Qin Zijun tried to imitate Han Fei and wanted to refine some black chess pieces.

Qin Zijun didn't mean to fight, just curious. Han Fei can do it. Of course you can do it yourself. Moreover, his cultivation is higher than Han Fei!

However, the fact disappointed Qin Zijun.

As like as two peas, the five black stones also gathered to the end, but failed.

After each failure, Han Fei came quickly and gathered the five scattered black stones together.

Strange to say, Han Fei soon succeeded.

Qin Zijun hated it. He tried again and again and still failed.

Han Fei coagulates sunspots very fast. When there are more than a dozen sunspots, it takes less than a quarter of an hour to form a sunspot.

However, Han Fei's speed is useless, because the piles of huge black stones can't be found.

"What now?" Han Fei was awake, but he never spoke. Qin Zijun endured for a moment and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Poop!" Han Fei tells Qin Zijun that he can't find the black boulder. Then sit down and rest.

Twenty one sunspots condensed into, but Qin Zijun got nothing. Seeing Qin Zijun's angry appearance, Han Fei was a little embarrassed.

However, this is Xianyuan. Fate cannot be forced. Once it comes, we should grasp it well. Xianyuan can't be transferred.

Han Fei is very tired.

Twenty one sunspots were condensed in one breath, and the cyan breath in the divine lattice was reduced a lot. Xiaoqing in the divine space. It is not as active as before. The body floats and absorbs the Qi of life around it.

Qin Zijun wants to leave.

However, seeing Han Fei's tired appearance, Qin Zijun couldn't bear it.

"Zijun, kill Han Fei!" The mud pill palace vibrated slightly. Unexpectedly, the voice of master Qin Jian came. The command was sudden, and Qin Zijun was stunned.

"Why?" Qin Zijun glanced at Han Fei, frowned slightly, retreated a few meters, and his divine knowledge swept around to find Qin Jian.

Unfortunately, Qin Zijun failed.

I didn't see Qin Jian, but I heard Qin Jian's voice. The old monster is really extraordinary. It's just that Qin Zijun doesn't understand. Since master hates Han Fei so much, why don't you do it yourself.

"Han Fei has a divine personality! The divine grid condensed by the four divine beasts! Just now, when he condensed those black stones, you have seen that the blue breath is the breath of God. "

"God?" Hearing that Han Fei had a divine personality, Qin Zijun stared round his eyes and subconsciously looked at Han Fei. Han Fei has a divine personality, so his Dantian is like that. No wonder when he faced Han Fei. Sometimes I feel like I can't do what I want.

God!

What every friar dreams of. Now, that thing is in Han Fei's body. If you kill Han Fei and rob the divine personality, you can certainly refine sunspots.

"No!" After Qin Zijun pondered a little, he refused with a cold face, "the divine personality doesn't belong to me and can't be forced. Master, if you like it, go and get it yourself! "

"Bastard!" Hearing Qin Zijun's return, Qin Jian was angry, "you don't even listen to the master?"

"Master's words?" The corners of Qin Zijun's mouth rose, flashing a trace of contempt, "it's polite enough for me to call you master. I am now a three-level friar in the world of mortals. The relationship between teachers and disciples has ended. To be exact, I should call you elder martial brother! "

"You -" Qin Jian was so angry that he couldn't refute it, because Qin Zijun was right.

"I still say that. If you want to kill Han Fei, you can go by yourself. I won't stop you!" Qin Zijun expanded the search scope and tried to find Qin Jian's whereabouts. Unfortunately, they all failed in the end.

"Bitch! You will regret it! " Qin Jian became angry. After scolding, he interrupted the transmission and stopped talking to Qin Zijun.

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