Surprised me into a goddess of light

Of course, counting the chessboard is an exaggeration. After all, the decision-making is not exhaustive. Even the top Go AI in the previous life cannot count all the positions on the chessboard. The most obvious and the largest number of moves.

If there is a "God of Go" who can easily defeat all AIs in the 21st century, even with human wisdom, it is not inevitable to lose against AI, but the odds of winning are slim.

Unless human beings develop more advanced algorithms and improve faster computing performance, perhaps the future AI of Go can be called the God of Go, but for now... this method of playing only by computing power is far from being invincible far.

However, it is completely enough to deal with this group of practitioners in the chess hall.

As the chess game progressed, my algorithm became more and more proficient, and my control over the chess game became stronger and stronger. To be honest, the young man with mediocre chess skills in the first game was the most likely opponent to win against me.

Since then, every time I play a game of chess, my winning probability has increased exponentially. After the first five games, there are not many people in the whole of China who can beat me. Facing this group of practitioners in the chess hall is even more one-sided massacre , can easily deploy to kill and slay dragons, and it is not a problem to win dozens of orders.

It's just that this kind of play is too cruel. In order not to hurt the opponent's self-confidence, I didn't use my full chess strength, and precisely controlled the result to only win half an eye every time.

However, this method of winning chess has attracted more people's attention. The pavilion where I am is directly surrounded by practitioners, and everyone's expression is unimaginable.

"It's unreasonable, it's too unreasonable, how can this chess be played like this!"

"It just so happened that he won the bet!"

"Hmph! I think it's just luck. The 74th move that the hat man did just now was too aggressive. That is, I didn't enter the arena. If it was me, I could make him stand up directly with a sharp charge on the previous step."

"Hehe, don't come out to make a fool of yourself if you are not good at chess. Why is the 74th move unreasonable? That is clearly a good move! Once this move is made, a large piece of chess pieces in the middle of the enemy is like a rootless duckweed. It is not easy to work. The road is so narrow that I can hardly breathe when I look at it!"

"The hat man's ability to seize opportunities is too strong. This kind of chess requires an excellent chess sense to play, and this kind of chess sense is not a keen sense of local methods, but more of a deep understanding of the overall situation. He is definitely a master !"

"Impossible! How can there be a master who plays chess like this, making moves on a rampage, blindly advancing, without any aesthetic feeling, and even ugly, full of mistakes and omissions!"

"Yeah, his chess moves are indeed not beautiful, and it doesn't make sense in chess. How can he win?"

As soon as this remark came out, the pavilion was quiet, and the practitioners looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

For them, the thinking of Go AI is completely advanced and subversive. The chess formulas created by human beings condensing thousands of years of wisdom are extremely naive and vulnerable to AI. In the eyes of AI, making a subtle move is outrageously wrong.

However, the man in the hat only wins half an eye.

With such a small gap, it seems that as long as there is another slightly stronger chess player, the hat man can be taken down.

So a group of go masters went forward without belief, and sat in front of me like moths flying to the flame.

......

I took a sip from my teacup and put down a sunspot.

"No way."

On the opposite side, the man in brocade robe smiled wryly, shook his head, put the white pieces in his hand back into the chess box, got up and left.

This is the first opponent who didn't finish the game with me and conceded in the middle game.

"Master Juexiao clearly has the upper hand, why did he suddenly admit defeat?"

"It's normal. It's the tenth round, and it's such an anxious situation again. If it continues, I'm afraid it will be the half-eyed man with the hat who wins again."

"Hiss~ even Grandmaster Juexiao lost, is it possible that this chess match will let the hat man win?"

"Don't doubt it, it's already done... Now only senior Yu Lian and the hat-hat have similar victories. If the hat-hat wins a few more games, there will be no suspense about winning this round."

Suddenly someone let out a long sigh: "It would be great if the fairy came out of the customs. As long as she is here, no matter what the event is, it will be someone else's turn to win."

There was a burst of agreement from the surroundings, and the judgment of the number one fairy in the practice world was naturally not based on her beauty alone, but on the basis of her reputation, temperament, ability, record and other comprehensive judgments.

Fairy of Lingxu · Que Qingge is recognized as the number one beauty in China. She is not only talented, but also the leader of the five halls who won two consecutive Lingxu Grand Meetings. She is good at piano and chess, excellent in calligraphy and painting. Strong, it is rumored that this retreat is to break through the realm of the gods. If she succeeds, she may be the youngest fourth-order monk in the history of the human race.

"You don't need to think too much, even if Qing Ge is here, he may not be the opponent of this hat man."

A gentle voice sounded, and the people around were stunned for a moment, their expressions were not angry, and they were about to refute, but they all fell silent after seeing the appearance of the voice and the plain robe depicting the pattern of the fairy palace on her body.

The person who said this was none other than Yu Lian, Yu Li's junior sister and Que Qingge's master, the master of the Immortal Palace.

The lady in plain robe sat down in front of me, and said softly, "Friend Daoist's chess is very interesting, he should not be an unknown person, how do you call him?"

"You can call me Master Yi."

I replied, and looked at the woman in plain robes. She has good looks and an ethereal temperament. She looks only in her 20s, but judging from her Linshen rank, she is obviously not young.

At this time, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded from behind me: "Even the master is so pretty, but I don't know how pretty the apprentice Que Qingge is."

With such a disrespectful word, people around immediately glared at the person who said it. However, Chen Guanyu, who said this sentence, didn't care about the eyes of everyone, and stood with his hands behind his back, wantonly scanning Yu Lian's face and figure.

Yu Lian smiled slightly. After all, she was a senior who was hundreds of years old. She showed no sign of shyness or anger, and calmly picked up the chess piece and placed it on the chessboard, completely ignoring Chen Guanyu's sight.

I stopped thinking too much and focused on the chess game.

As long as I win this game, the chess game will be over, and no one can threaten my victory.

The sound of chess pieces knocking down the chessboard sounded one after another. Yu Lian's chess skills were very strong, and the speed of the chess pieces was also very fast. In just a few minutes, the two sides dropped dozens of chess pieces on the chessboard.

As far as the level of chess is concerned, she is the strongest opponent I have encountered in the chess hall.

However, unexpectedly, this round was the fastest round to end.

After the fierce fighting that dazzled everyone, Yu Lian put down the chess pieces and sighed softly: "You won."

The onlookers exclaimed and looked at the chessboard in shock. The situation at this moment was far beyond their expectations.

Not only did Yu Lian lose, but he also lost terribly. A big dragon was let go to death... Letting go is also called "killing after fattening up". It is a very risky, but also extremely tough and severe method. , Either you die or I live, the strike was extremely ruthless, but it succeeded.

With just one move, Yu Lian roughly estimated that he lost at least ten eyes, and in the whole game, he lost more than thirty eyes.

Such a gap means that the level difference between the two sides is more than one rank.

I stood up quickly and said, "Compared to others, you are already very powerful."

Yu Lian was silent, she probably understood the meaning of 'Master Yi' - don't win by half an eye, compared to others, at least she forced Master Yi's true strength.

838

After defeating Yu Lian in the Qiye game, I basically locked the winner in the chess hall, and the time came to the evening.

Compared with the human chess players in the previous life, practitioners have stronger physical fitness, faster thinking speed, and faster chess playing speed, but no matter how fast or strict the time limit is, playing chess is not as good as playing the piano and reciting poems. Painting comes quickly.

Long before the Chess Hall decided the winner, the Third Hall of Qin, Calligraphy and Painting had confirmed the position of the leader, but before the deadline, no one could guarantee whether there would be a better masterpiece, so the verdict was not announced directly.

I originally planned to visit all five halls, but I didn’t expect to be delayed in the chess hall for so long. I looked at Chen Guanyu apologetically and asked, "Do you want to go to the other halls?"

"Okay, there are still two hours before the end of the grand event, enough for us to finish visiting the fairy palace."

Chen Guanyu didn't show any grudges, and strode towards the outside of the hall, followed by his concubine Qiye.

Xiao Ye and I also walked out together, and Chen Guanyu took turns to visit the remaining four halls, admiring the masterpieces of the leaders of each hall.

The leader of the piano hall is a girl in a dim yellow dress, dotted with stars, named 'Xiang Jun'. It is said that she comes from the Xinghai Temple in the far west of Shenzhou. , making everyone who heard that song mesmerized and convinced.

It's a pity that the four of them didn't have a chance to hear it. They just took a few glances at the girl in the star robe from a distance. She sat alone in front of a guqin, looking quite lonely, but if a luthier came to discuss the skills of the guqin, they would all be there. Respond politely, detached and demure.

It is worth mentioning that I always feel that Mr. Xiang is familiar, which may have something to do with her appearance... This is not a question of whether she looks good or not, but her appearance is somewhat Western, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and relatively three-dimensional facial features , her pupils are a lake-like dark blue, if it wasn't for her black hair, I would probably recognize her as a native of Valoran.

The leader of the book hall is named Mo Huairan, who wrote an excellent ancient running script, with vigorous and colorful brushstrokes, full and thick fonts, and the overall style is upright and peaceful. At first glance, it looks like a master's work. It is hung in the center of the book hall, No one has surpassed it so far.

The strange thing is, after the four people commented on it, after entering the painting hall, they saw the ancient ink landscape painting full of charm in the hall, and it was still Mo Huairan who put the pen in it. It is a genius disciple of which sect, but it is a pity that he seems to have left early, so there is no chance to see him.

After visiting the piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, only the Taoist hall is left. The current leader is a sword repairer in common clothes and long clothes, named Han Chentian. It is rumored that he is a former disciple of Shushan. God, with superb swordsmanship, retractable and retractable, defeated all challengers without injury.

When visiting the first four halls, Chen Guanyu had been in a idle mood, but as soon as he entered the Taoist hall, I noticed his aura changed, as if he had changed from a tourist to a participant.

He is going to make a move?

As a saint, for the reward of a small leader, he actually wants to attack a monk who is less than the fourth level, which is too cheap... Could it be that he is not a saint, or even weaker than the fourth level, but my judgment is wrong?

I looked at Chen Guanyu intently, and saw that he didn't respond, nor did he intend to challenge Han Chentian.

However, Qiye, the black-robed girl who had been silently following behind him, took the initiative to walk up to Han Chentian, bowed gracefully, and said, "I want to challenge you."

Han Chentian looked at Qiye's hat and black robe, and didn't refuse because of her unknown origin, he smiled and said, "Okay."

The building of the Dao Hall is the most magnificent among the five halls. In the center is a ring that is tens of meters wide. After the two sides confirm the fight, they quickly step onto the ring.

"There is no suspense."

I looked at Han Chentian who was poised and ready to strike, and silently complained, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, he has no chance of winning against a real fourth-ranker, it's just that Han Chentian himself can't perceive Qiye's strength.

Sure enough, Han Chentian's expression changed as soon as the two sides fought each other. Qiye didn't use any magical weapons, nor did he reveal Linshen's strength, but just slapped a few random palms, forcing Han Chentian into a disadvantageous situation.

"You! Something's wrong..."

The sword light collapsed, Han Chentian looked slightly startled, held the sword and withdrew to the edge of the arena, looked at the graceful and graceful girl in black robe standing in place, and finally realized that the opponent was extremely strong.

The few palms just now seemed ordinary, but they manipulated the vitality of heaven and earth extremely delicately. They were also third-order vitality of heaven and earth, but when used in Qiye's hands, they were several times stronger than him, even if he used Shushan's high-level sword moves Nothing compares to the opponent's ordinary palm.

If you are in the general Nirvana state, you may think that your opponent is too proficient in Taoism, but Han Chentian, as a disciple of the Shushan Great School, clearly realizes that Qiye is not at the same level as himself at all... only the unique ability of the Linshen powerhouse. ], to hold the vitality of heaven and earth in the palm of your hand so easily, and have such a wonderful control power.

She is a god!

Although Linshen Grand Cannon is not prohibited from participating in the Lingxu Festival, it is like a world-class math contestant participating in a high school math competition in a certain urban area, or a professional player going to the Bronze and Silver District to fry fish, which is disgusting.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Han Chentian's mouth: "Is it interesting that a strong man like Your Excellency comes to the Dao Palace to compete for the leader?"

Qiye said: "The position of leader is for those who are capable, you can admit defeat."

"Admit defeat?"

Han Chentian raised his eyebrows, and suddenly let out a snarl, the iron sword in his hand suddenly moved forward, and stabbed out in an absolutely straight manner.

"Piercing Sword Qi!"

With a bang, the violent heaven and earth energy visible to the naked eye surged out with the sword, causing the iron sword to drag out a cone-shaped sword energy more than ten meters long in an instant, piercing the air and attacking the black-robed girl. Wherever they passed, the ground of the arena seemed to be cut by a huge sharp knife, creating a huge gully more than one meter deep, which was shocking.

Everyone around exclaimed, those who can enter the Immortal Palace and Dao Temple are not ordinary people, but facing this sword, most people can't take it at all.

This sword was already done by Han Chentian with all his strength, his idea was very simple, since the opponent targeted him regardless of his identity, even if he lost, he would have to cause trouble for the opponent, at least forcing the opponent to reveal his strength.

However, he still underestimated the gap between Nirvana and God.

The black-robed girl didn't move a single step, she stretched out her right palm forward, still holding only the third-order heaven and earth vitality in her palm, she scattered all the huge sword energy, and then flicked her fingers lightly, ejecting a wisp of heaven and earth vitality.

With a sound of sword clanging, the iron sword was bounced away and hit Han Chentian at a faster speed.

The natal sword lost control, Han Chentian's face turned pale in an instant, and he stretched out both palms, trying his best to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to block in front of him, and finally blocked the iron sword, but his feet could no longer hold up, and he was pushed back by the pressure of the iron sword. Plowing the ground with his feet, he fell directly off the ring.

"You bastard!"

Han Chentian's eyes were wide open, and he looked angrily at the black-robed girl on the ring, but he couldn't say anything, he knew that the other party had shown mercy, otherwise he would be seriously injured, and wouldn't be able to stand as easily as he is now.

Qiye didn't look at his reaction, and after confirming that he had won, he jumped off the ring, walked behind Chen Guanyu, and said softly, "Young master, the leader has it."

839

The mystery event ended and it was already late at night.

Immortal Palace prepared a dinner party and invited a group of practitioners to participate, and announced the winner of the Five Halls tomorrow morning.

Although most of the participants knew the winning results, they had already stayed for three days and were not in a hurry to return that night, so they participated in the banquet one after another in order to chat with capable people from all over the world and make friends.

In front of the banquet hall.

"Master Yi, Miss Ye Sixteen, the party has already started, do you want to have a meal together?" Chen Guanyu invited.

I thought about it, and although I don't need to make friends, it's good to have a free buffet. The only trouble is that if you eat, you will easily reveal your appearance.

"Xiaoye, do you want to eat?"

"Go and see, how is the food in Asgard different from other places." Sixteen Nights said.

After receiving Xiaoye's reply, I immediately agreed to Chen Guanyu's invitation: "Let's go."

The four people with hats walked into the banquet hall together, which immediately attracted a lot of attention, especially at this moment, most people knew that the chiefs of the Hall of Chess and the Hall of Taoism were among the four people with hats.

I have long been used to the attention of others, so I ignored the gazes of the crowd and focused on the food in the banquet hall.

In fact, it cannot be called a 'meal'.

The food at the banquet was not processed by any culinary skills, and the plates were filled with all kinds of bright spiritual fruits, as well as various wines and wines, just like the "Peach Conference" in Journey to the West. However, the practice of participating in the dinner Readers don't care about it, or are very satisfied.

After all, for them, attending a banquet is not for eating, but for making friends, and the taste of these spirit fruit wines is not inferior to gourmet food, and the vitality of the world contained in them is of great benefit to practice. Some of the fruits are worth more than top-grade spirit stones. It is even more precious, and only the top forces like Lingxu Asgard will treat them as ordinary fruits to entertain outsiders.

I picked a few good-looking spirit fruits, stuffed them into my mouth under the cover of a hat, and tasted them. The taste was really good. Kind of like eating ice cream.

What's more, with every bite, the full energy of heaven and earth spreads from the abdomen to the whole body, swallowing a spiritual fruit, which is roughly equivalent to the progress of my natural meditation for ten seconds.

This level of spiritual fruit can almost be called a 'elixir'. Practitioners below the fourth level should not eat it indiscriminately. If they eat too much, they may even be exploded by the vitality of the world and die.

"Master Yi, isn't it a bit strange to wear a hat while eating spiritual fruit?" Chen Guanyu walked to my side and said.

"Aren't you wearing a hat too?"

I didn't look at him, and continued to 'scan' the spiritual fruits on the long table, trying to find some new flavors... The risks for ordinary practitioners have no effect on me, and will only help me speed up the progress of meditation.

"Master Yi wants to see the true face of this subordinate?"