Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

As a result, he was affected by the illusion and could not distinguish between friend and foe, but after a few random moves, he saw the light at the end of the tunnel.

If he were asked to do it again, if he didn't repeat the same steps as this time, he wouldn't be sure even if he was given ten chances.

Jiang Weichen looked at Wang Yuyan beside him and said, "Senior, this is Senior Wuyazi's granddaughter. Let her go in too."

Although he won the chess game and was qualified to receive the inheritance, he no longer needed Wang Yuyan.

But he was not prepared to accept Wuyazi's power, so he just regarded it as compensation from Wang Yuyan.

Su Xinghe was stunned and looked at Wang Yuyan carefully. She did resemble his master's wife. No wonder he felt familiar with her just now.

Judging from his appearance, he will probably look a lot like his master's wife when he grows up.

Su Xinghe smiled and said, "Nephew, come too. I'm sure Master will be very happy to see you."

Su Xinghe took Jiang Weichen and Wang Yuyan through two stone doors and entered another room.

The room was dark and cold, without a single ray of sunlight. There was candlelight on the wall. After a while, I came behind a screen.

I saw an old man with a ruddy complexion, his legs crossed, his hair hanging down where his legs were crossed, half sitting in the air.

Jiang Weichen saw a rope hanging behind him and thought: Is it because his lower body is inconvenient to sit for a long time?

The old man said, "Xinghe, I know everything that's going on outside. Please leave first."

Su Xinghe bowed and turned to leave.

Wuyazi ignored Jiang Weichen and looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "They look alike, so alike, they are simply cast from the same mold."

She looks very much like Qingluo when she was a child, and also like her junior sister.

"Child, come here and let me take a good look at you."

Wang Yuyan was a little overwhelmed. She had just accepted that her biological father was someone else a month ago, and now she met her grandfather again.

Jiang Weichen said: "Go, he is your grandfather, your dear grandfather."

Wang Yuyan walked forward slowly. Wuyazi stared at her for a long time before sighing and saying, "Child, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Yuyan."

"Smiling and beautiful. Good name, good name."

After saying this, Wuyazi's expression was complicated, and he asked with a guilty tone, "Is your mother okay?"

Wang Yuyan didn't know how to respond, so she said, "Mother is fine, she's not sick, she's looking very good lately, and she's even been much more relaxed with the servants."

Jiang Weichen thought to himself, "How can it be bad? Duan Haiwang has been nourishing himself every day during this period."

"Alas, it's good that you live well, it's good that you live well. I am sorry for you." Wuyazi said guiltily.

Jiang Weichen didn't interrupt, nor did he talk about what happened to his daughter.

Wuyazi hasn't looked for it for so many years, which shows that he doesn't take it seriously.

The original novel passed on the power to Xu Zhu, who was asked to kill Ding Chunqiu for revenge, but did not mention looking for his daughter or taking care of her.

It was only when I saw it now that I remembered it and felt guilty.

Although Jiang Weichen looked down on Wuyazi's character, he did not show it.

Wuyazi and Wang Yuyan held their parents' attention for a while before looking at Jiang Weichen.

"Your temples are full, your eyes are bright, and spiritual energy flows in and out of your body. You have no innate obstacles. You have great talent. You should be under 20, right?"

Jiang Weichen wasn't surprised that Wuyazi could see through his realm; he was just curious about the means he used. "Senior, I will be fourteen in three months."

“Good, he is extremely talented. Although he smells of medicine, he does not have any signs of unstable foundation. His appearance cannot be called handsome, but he is pretty.

I have been setting up the Zhenlong chess game for twenty years, and no one has cracked it yet.

Since you have broken the Zhenlong chess game today, it is fate. Kneel down and become my disciple."

So direct? Didn't she even ask about her lineage? Didn't she even ask why she brought her granddaughter here?

Just skip all of them and start the apprenticeship process?

It really does fit the meaning of "free and easy", but it's a pity that it's not true freedom.

Although Wuyazi's abrupt action made Jiang Weichen's words die in his stomach.

But he did not hesitate. He came here for the inheritance, so he knelt down, kowtowed three times and said, "Disciple Jiang Weichen greets Master."

"Okay, go out and call your senior brother Su Xinghe in."

Jiang Weichen was stunned. Why was it different from what he had imagined?

But he still turned around and walked out. He couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. If Wuyazi taught him the magical skills, he would sincerely regard him as his master.

If he doesn't pass it on, he can only find another way. Maybe by then Wuyazi will have another disciple who betrays his master.

Chapter 164: Chess Skills Improved

Jiang Weichen came out of the cave and saw Su Xinghe still staring at the chessboard, studying it. "Brother, Master wants you to come in?"

Su Xinghe came back to his senses and heard Jiang Weichen's address. He was surprised and said, "Master has accepted you as his disciple. Now, Master's revenge is in your hands."

Jiang Weichen smiled. Killing Ding Chunqiu? He didn't have the strength yet.

Watching Su Xinghe walk into the cave, Jiang Weichen turned and wandered around the valley.

Seeing Shi Qinglu fiddling with flowers and plants, Jiang Weichen walked over and started talking to her.

Not to mention developing the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill, at least we have to develop a perfume that can remove the smell of medicine on the body.

But before the discussion lasted long, Su Xinghe came out, whispered a few words, handed Shi Qinglu a folded piece of paper and left.

Jiang Weichen looked at Shi Qinglu leaving and knew that it couldn't be so hasty.

Su Xinghe and Wuyazi must have asked Wang Yuyan about their identities.

The paper should contain his own portrait, so Shi Qinglu went to investigate his identity.

If Wuyazi really passed on the magical skills to him without asking any questions, that would be incredible. What if he was sent by Ding Chunqiu?

The reason why the original novel did not investigate Xu Zhu's identity was that Su Xinghe sent out invitations to many people.

Xu Zhu's identity as a Shaolin disciple is obvious at a glance and no investigation is needed.

"Junior brother, wait for Qinglu to find out your identity. If there is no problem, Master will summon you again.

You can just spend the next few days discussing chess with me."

"Alright, then I will respectfully obey your orders, Junior Brother."

There was nothing wrong with his identity, but the fact that he forcibly abducted Wang Yuyan was a bit problematic.

Fortunately, he accidentally broke into the Zhenlong chess game and had no intention of using any other conspiracy methods, otherwise something might have gone wrong.

Su Xinghe took out the chessboard and rearranged the Zhenlong chess game on the small chessboard, and the two played against each other on it.

Su Xinghe still plays the black pieces, and Jiang Weichen plays the white pieces.

But this chessboard cannot induce illusions, it does not test one's character, it only tests one's chess skills.

Jiang Weichen lost thirteen games in a row.

Su Xinghe looked at Jiang Weichen and said, "Junior brother, how could you beat me at chess just now?"

Jiang Weichen was also a little embarrassed and said, "Junior brother, you were just lucky. Influenced by the illusion, you were filled with murderous intent and couldn't distinguish between friend and foe. After a few random moves, you didn't expect it to come back to life."

The Zhenlong chess game is an endgame, and the most difficult part is finding a way out.

As long as you find a way out, it will be a smooth road ahead and you can win in just a few moves. At that time, as long as your chess skills are not too bad, there will be no problem.

Su Xinghe recalled the chess game just now and sighed, "I didn't expect that my junior brother would accidentally make a move and survive from a desperate situation to break the chess game."

Then Jiang Weichen played the black pieces and Su Xinghe played the white pieces, and Jiang Weichen lost nine times and won only one.

Su Xinghe looked at Jiang Weichen with a puzzled look in his eyes, and he almost wanted to rush into the cave and ask his master to expel him from the sect.

Jiang Weichen sighed inwardly, Su Xinghe was indeed a man who had devoted his entire life to studying chess, he was no match for him at all.

He played with black chess pieces, and despite having a big advantage, he was repeatedly defeated by his opponent and then quickly lost. His chess skills were completely not on the same level as Qingyun Laodao.

Jiang Weichen looked at the blooming roses beside him with some embarrassment and said, "This flower is so gorgeous."

Su Xinghe ignored Jiang Weichen's attempt to change the subject and asked, "Junior brother, you are indeed lucky. Although your chess skills are not terrible, they are not much better either."

Jiang Weichen nodded and said, "To be honest, Senior Brother, I only started to understand the rules of Go last year. After that, I memorized some chess records by rote, and I have played less than a hundred games."

Su Xinghe finally nodded, relieved and said, "That's right, Junior Brother, you are only fourteen years old. It has taken a lot of energy to cultivate to the half-step Xiantian realm. How can you find time to study chess?"

Although Su Xinghe said this, he still felt a little sad when looking at the chessboard on the wall.

It has been set up for twenty years, and countless chess masters have been unable to crack it. Now it has been cracked by a young boy who has only learned chess for a short time. Is this really God's will?

Then, without thinking any more, he said, "Brother, come, let's continue playing chess and hone your chess skills."

Jiang Weichen wanted to borrow some books from the collection, but he knew that Su Xinghe would not agree until his identity was revealed, so he started playing chess with Su Xinghe.

After knowing Jiang Weichen's chess level, Su Xinghe was no longer as focused as before. Instead, he analyzed the situation for Jiang Weichen while making his moves.

Sometimes I would see Jiang Weichen not making a move for a long time, but he would still keep giving instructions, and time would pass by day by day.

Apart from meditating and practicing, Jiang Weichen almost always played chess with Su Xinghe.

His realm didn't improve much, but his chess skills improved by leaps and bounds.

Jiang Weichen decided to go back and take revenge on Taoist Qingyun, but the Taoist and his disciples let him go.

He showed no mercy when playing against me, and I even laughed at him at the beginning.

Later, Jiang Weichen's chess skills gradually improved, and he would stop taunting him only when he needed to concentrate on playing chess.

"Junior brother, I told you long ago, don't practice the internal skills anymore, it's useless.

If the master teaches you martial arts at that time, you will have to give up your own martial arts."

If Jiang Weichen's identity is correct, he would be the perfect candidate to avenge his master, and he would definitely practice the Beiming Divine Art.

To practice the Beiming Divine Art, one needs to give up one's own martial arts and cultivate a new strand of pure Beiming Qi.

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "Brother, this has become a habit for me. Meditation and cultivation every day is a compulsory course."

Su Xinghe sighed, "Alas, if I had been as hardworking as you and focused on cultivating my inner strength, I would have killed Ding Chunqiu, that traitor who betrayed his master and ancestors, long ago."