Transmigration: Why I Suddenly Become A Female Cultivator

C376 The Quintessence of the Game of Chess



C376 The Quintessence of the Game of Chess

0Bai Yi did not have any confidence in herself at the moment. She had not spoken to anyone for a long time. She knew that she did not have control of the situation at the moment. After all, she was on the defensive side. When the opponent attacked, she could only counter it.    

    

She could only make use of the critical moment to launch a counterattack and try to defeat the enemy with one move.    

    

But looking at the other party's level...    

    

It probably wouldn't be easy!    

    

But as long as he remembers the other party's objective, that's enough!    

    

In the process of chatting and playing games, don't be affected by useless words and attitudes! You have to grasp the other party's objective at all times, and you can avoid falling into a trap!    

    

Elder Ning Chun continued, "I just heard you guys discuss many times, and it seems like you have some opinions about this wound. Since everyone is responsible for the order and peace of First Layer, I'm all ears to listen to your opinions."    

    

This was the first time he wanted to gather information...    

    

This old man didn't seem to be going in a roundabout way, and went straight to the point.    

    

He didn't appear when we asked the driver so many questions, but when we found out there was something wrong with the wound, he immediately appeared...    

    

There was a trick to it!    

    

Even if there was no trick, we had to deal with it according to his trick!    

    

Just like when fighting an alliance, there had to be a Garen in every bush...    

    

If there was a problem with this wound, it would definitely involve related magic tools.    

    

Magic weapon...    

    

Bai Yi's brain spun rapidly, thinking about the possible problems that might arise.    

    

If she was King of Myriad Spirits, how would she plan to frame the Tianji Pavilion?    

    

This was too simple. She must find a few people to pretend to be from the Tianji Pavilion and leave some flaws in the process of killing so that her descendants could find these clues and find the Tianji Pavilion.    

    

If that was really the case, then these clues and flaws would become the key.    

    

He must not let the people of the Myriad Spirit Palace lead him by the nose at this moment...    

    

From this, it seemed that the place they wanted to attack was... a magic weapon!    

    

It can't be!    

    

I can't believe it...    

    

There is such a good thing in the world?    

    

I am the leader of all First Layer weapons. The people of the Myriad Spirit Pavilion won't be hitting me right on the spot. Are they really going to put some effort into the magic weapon?    

    

Doesn't that mean that I have hit the jackpot?    

    

Although I can't believe that my luck is so good!    

    

However, judging from the current situation and Elder Ning Chun's reaction, this matter was very close to the truth!    

    

Bai Yi's face couldn't help but reveal a joyful expression. She hurriedly said, "We still need Great Elder Ning Chun to explain it to us! You are experienced and knowledgeable. We just discovered that all the wounds on the deceased... What?"    

    

Bai Yi said and pretended to be serious as she squatted down and lifted the white cloth of one of the deceased. She pointed to the long and thin wound on her chest that did not have any blood marks and said, "What do you think is going on? What kind of magic weapon caused this? We have never seen a similar magical artifact with such a long and deep wound. However, not a single drop of blood was left behind. It was truly inconceivable. This is truly shocking... "    

    

A trace of surprise flashed across Ning Chun's face.    

    

Even though he hid it very well, it still did not escape Bai Yi's eyes!    

    

Indeed, he had tampered with the magic weapon!    

    

Hahaha, King of Myriad Spirits deserves it. You lost miserably, and even the heavens are not willing to help you!    

    

It wasn't easy for you to set a trap, but you just had to throw yourself into my arms!    

    

Although I am the beloved child of the Heavenly Dao, I can't blame you for this matter...    

    

Ning Chun supported his cheek with his hand and gently stroked his chin. He looked at the wound on the deceased's body with a thoughtful expression. After a while, a dramatic expression suddenly bloomed on his face!    

    

Come! Old man! Play! Continue acting! Perform with all your might!    

    

Everything was within Bai Yi's expectations. The look of sudden realization was vividly displayed on Ning Chun's face. "This, this is the Dragon Silk Pestle!"    

    

Seeing how tired you are acting, I have to cooperate, right?    

    

Although Bai Yi was secretly delighted in her heart, she loved watching this acting.    

    

Although he was already so embarrassed that his toes almost dug out a room with three rooms and one living room on the ground, he still made an extremely shocked expression!    

    

Although it was a little exaggerated, this shocked expression was on par with Zhou Xingchi's. "Ah? What? What is a Dragon Silk Pestle?"    

    

How was it? Big brother, should I get a full score for this round of cooperation?    

    

I'll be blind if I don't get an Oscar!    

    

At this moment, the most amazing thing was that Ning Chun's face also flashed a trace of gratification.    

    

After all, in his eyes, he had already stepped into his trap step by step.    

    

It was precisely that sentence that said, You think I'm on the first level, but in reality, I'm on the fifth level.    

    

White Shirt laughed secretly in his heart. He was suddenly shocked...    

    

Who was on the first floor, and who was on the fifth floor?    

    

No, no, he must have thought too much...    

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This old man's brain has gone through the vicious beating of the 21st century. Furthermore, the number one weapon in the entire First Layer is in my storage ring...    

    

This old man is sure to win.    

    

As long as it is related to magic tools, this old man will definitely win!    

    

"Dragon Silk Pestle... it is indeed a Dragon Silk Pestle! Only this Heaven Level magic treasure... can cause such a wound!" The others beside Ning Chun also cried out. Their acting skills were a bit exaggerated, they were not as good as Big Brother.    

    

But after all, what they said was too shocking. The spectators had no time to distinguish who had the more real acting skills and who had the worse acting skills.    

    

The crowd gradually became rowdy.    

    

"Dragon Silk Pestle... How many years has it been since I heard this name!?"    

    

"It really is a Dragon Silk Pestle! Does that mean... he, he is back!"    

    

"Impossible! That demon was long dead! It must be someone else who took the Dragon Silk Pestle! "    

    

" Are you crazy? If you can use the Dragon Silk Pestle agilely... you must be a descendant of the Long family! "    

    

...    

    

Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Bai Yi did not know what was going on.    

    

The Dragon Silk Pestle was one thing, but it sounded very unfamiliar to her ears. But why did another descendant of the Long family appear?    

    

Bai Yi hurriedly turned her head to look at Zhiyan. The latter's expression was not very good, and he seemed to be somewhat puzzled.    

    

Ning Chun explained in a low voice, " Aiyaya... The scars that he hadn't seen for many years were still so shocking when he saw them again! "    

    

He was still a little impatient, but he still maintained a humble and ingratiating attitude," Elder Ning Chun, please explain to us. I have never heard of this Dragon Silk Pestle... "    

    

" Ah? You actually have never heard of it? Twenty years ago, a killing devil suddenly appeared in First Layer... Long Kaluo! This person had an unreasonable and violent personality. After cultivating a body full of evil martial arts, He had actually used killing as a form of entertainment! And this Dragon Silk Pestle was their Long family's secret magic artifact. Long Kaluo's whereabouts are strange. He has been hiding for many years, causing many massacres... Finally..."    

    

Bai Yi was somewhat anxious," Last? What happened in the end? Dead?"    

    

"There are different opinions about his outcome, but according to what the Tianji Pavilion said, this man will never appear again in the First Layer."    

    

Bai Yi narrowed her eyes.    

    

This was out of his expectation.    

    

It seemed that it was not all for the ritual implement. There was still a big thunder behind it!    

    


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