Just after everyone finished the supper made by Bai Snake, Qi Chi-chi, in front of Chen Fengshu and Bai Snake Xiaoqing, split a transparent shadow from her body.

They are all monks, and no one will be surprised to see any strange things, but this transparent shadow still shocks everyone a little.

As soon as it was separated, the shadow began to grow larger without limit. In less than a moment, it became a giant standing tall, occupying almost all the space in its vision.

The chess fanatic usually looks like an ordinary white-robed scholar, looking calm and unsuspecting. Except for being a little silly when he was pestering Chen Fengshu to play chess, he acted very ordinary at other times.

But this giant made Chen Fengshu and Bai Snake Xiaoqing re-recognize Qi Chi. Only then did everyone realize that Qi Chi said that he could blow Chen Fengshu and the others to death in one breath, not bragging, but really could do it. As long as you can't escape this space, Qi Chi is the most powerful god in this space.

A shiny pearl condensed on Qi Chi's fingers. Qi Chi put her fingers in front of Chen Fengshu: "It's up to you to keep."

This pearl is the control center of the transparent giant, but Chen Fengshu cannot control it, it is just kept.

In front of Chen Fengshu, Qi Chi told Mingzhu the rules he and Shen Fengshu agreed upon to Mingzhu. Then everyone was surprised to see that the transparent giant nodded directly, and then completely integrated into the world and completely melted away.

That's it?

"It's done!" Qi Chi answered everyone's questions: "Now, except for the rules just set, even the master of this world cannot change it."

The master of this world? That is the master who holds this space magic weapon. If this is the case, it would be really amazing.

The chess fanatic can achieve this level in order to play chess, and it is indeed worthy of being a chess fanatic.

"Play chess! Play chess!" After finishing here, the chess tycoon immediately started clamoring to play chess.

"Old man, I have to sleep!" Chen Fengshu smiled bitterly: "I'm not as high as old man, you have a high cultivation level and can't hold on! Old man, don't you want to use this method to win me, right?"

"Uh? Bah! I'm going to win if you are not a martial arts?" Qi Chi Chi thought he would be satisfied with the rules, but he was beaten by Chen Fengshu. Victory is not a martial arts? When will he win if he won if he won?

"So, old man." Chen Fengshu gave him an idea: "We only play one game of chess every day, but old man, you have to change a different scenery every day, and you always have to give me some fresh scenery. When I rest, if you really feel uncomfortable, just review the chess you played before. Is it okay?"

"Only one game of chess in a day?" The chess fanatic was obviously not satisfied. He wished Chen Fengshu would play chess with himself even when he was having a meal. There was too little game of chess a day.

"There are quite a lot." Chen Fengshu frowned: "I promise you that we will chess for the second half of the year first, one game a day, how about it?"

"There are less than two hundred games in half a year." How can a chess fanatic be satisfied with just two hundred games: "One game of chess every day!"

"Old man, you see that you are pretty good, just let it go, you're really playing so big?" Chen Fengshu didn't know how to describe a chess fool. Do you really love chess like life and not having fun? Or are the ignorant people fearless? Do you know how terrifying a number to the power of 2 to 300? Not to mention that it can be more than 300 days a year!

"Are you scared?" Qi Chi no longer wanted to tell Shen Fengshu any more reason, so she directly provoked her.

"Okay! It's only one year! Starting tomorrow." Chen Fengshu also made his promise. If you dare to die, I would dare to bury it. Anyway, this old man, chess, is it just a spirit of weapon, so should he think he is a respected senior?

The old man got Chen Fengshu's exact answer and was finally satisfied. No matter how Chen Fengshu rested with the two maids, he took a chessboard and two chess pieces himself, and found a large room in the manor to review the game.

Chen Fengshu got up early in the morning. When he was having breakfast, the chess monster was a little impatient to wait, but he kept waiting patiently until Chen Fengshu finished his breakfast before he pulled Chen Fengshu to the outside of the manor.

The outside of the manor was originally a lake, but now it has become a grassland. The chess fanatic has promised Chen Fengshu that a day will become a kind of scenery. He has changed today's scenery in advance, which makes Chen Fengshu very satisfied.

This is the first game of chess after Chen Fengshu agreed to play chess. The chess fanatic decided to let the water go first. According to the old rules, Chen Fengshu won five or six games in a row, arousing his interest and gambling, and then completely suppressing him. That's it!

I had a dispute over who was black and white before. This time, the two sides did not argue in any order. The lottery was decided, and no one used any means, and it was all based on luck.

From the beginning to the middle game, both sides played a chess game in a stable manner. Well, to be precise, it was a chess game that was played by a chess game fanatic, and Chen Fengshu’s chess game path was still a bit radical.

After all, I am still young! Qi Cai sighed happily in her heart, and she even had the time to enjoy the scenery drawn by Chen Fengshu during the chess interval.

I can't understand how such a young guy is so obsessed with painting? But after Chen Feng finished calligraphy and painting, the chess sniper knew why. The vitality of heaven and earth falling from the sky is obviously of great benefit to Chen Feng's practice, which is much more efficient than the little spiritual energy in his body every day.

The amount of the energy of heaven and earth was different during the two times. It should be because of the different levels of attention and seriousness and exquisiteness of Chen Fengshu's paintings. This is understandable. It seems that Chen Fengshu, the boy, should have wanted to draw into the Tao. However, every time he draws a painting, the energy of heaven and earth will come. Isn't this too frequent?

However, these have nothing to do with chess. What chess fanatic likes is playing chess. He is not interested in such troublesome things as painting. Guan Chenfeng's calligraphy and painting has nothing to do with him.

"You won a game."

"You won two games in a row."

"You won three games in a row."

...

"You have won six games in a row. Boy, I must be serious!" When the game was finished on the sixth day, the chess fanatic finally revealed his true face: "I will not show mercy again in the future."

"I said, old man, you shouldn't be so bad. It turns out that you have to keep your hands!" Chen Fengshu looked up and down again, and couldn't help but shake his head: "You will regret it."

"Whoever regrets it may be!" Qi Chi snorted coldly and raised her head: "Tomorrow, I will see how powerful I am."

"Let the horse come here!" Chen Fengshu said without showing any weakness and stared at the chess cynic.

There seemed to be another spark of electric sparks in the eyes of the two.

The scholar in the black robe recently felt a little strange. Every day, the small world scrolls always have some energy of heaven and earth entering, which made him confused at the beginning. After diving in and observing a few times, he felt relieved.

Chen Fengshu plays chess with chess snickers every day and then draws by himself. The landscape paintings he paints are pretty good, at least very realistic. However, this realistic technique is not worth a joke in the eyes of the scholars of black robe. Only those inexperienced painters can draw like this. The realistic paintings can indeed attract the vitality of heaven and earth, but they are still inferior in the end.

After being entangled by chess, playing chess every day becomes inevitable, and the scholar in black robe understands it. Anyway, there is only one purpose to lock people in the small world, which is to make the people inside surrender. Is it entangled by chess so hard that they cannot survive or die, or because they cannot write literary works, the effects are the same, just wait patiently for the result.

Life seemed to be very peaceful. The scholar in the black robe had to look at the situation in the small world whenever he had the energy of heaven and earth a month ago. But every time he saw Chen Feng, he was calligraphy, painting and playing chess with a chess snicker. It was too regular. It was really boring to stare at him every day, so the scholar in the black robe changed to watch it once every three days, once every ten days, and then it changed to once every half a month.

In the end, unless Chen Fengshu occasionally got his brain twitched, he actually drew an excellent landscape painting, which caused the energy of heaven and earth to come ten times, which led to the black-robed scholar taking the time to take a look, in other times, the black-robed scholar would only look once a month later, and when he looked, he just glanced at it and gave up. Every time he saw it, he would play chess, draw, and paint. What else could he see?

After seven or eight months, the scholar in black robe also admired Chen Fengshu a little. Others were entangled by chess snobs. The most powerful one had only been with chess for half a year and never wanted to play chess with chess snobs again. He would rather beg for mercy and leave the picture scroll of Little World. Chen Fengshu has been playing for seven or eight months, and he still played chess chess snobs with chess snobs with great interest every time.

This alone is enough to show that Chen Fengshu really loves chess. If ordinary people never win chess, who can maintain this kind of enthusiasm? I guess there is no other explanation except for being like a chess sucker like a chess sucker.

Go is a game that consumes time and energy very much. People who lack chess skills may not be able to judge the winner or lose even when they look at the chess score. The black-robed scholar is not good at Go, so he just saw Chen Fengshu playing chess with a chess snicker with an enthusiastic chess, but did not see the winner or lose.

Even if he accidentally saw that Chen Fengshu won several times, he would not take it seriously. Why is Chess Madman called Chess Madman? He is not the more he loses? What's more, if people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. If he plays so many games, it's not normal for Chen Fengshu to win one or two games by chance?

Everything was perfect, and such a peaceful life lasted for nearly a year. The scholar in black robe was lucky. When he was traveling to Jiuzhou to do business, he unexpectedly found a spiritual vein that no one found. He was building a hut here to practice. When he was in seclusion for three months, he could return to Shangjiuzhou to report his life with the small world scroll.

"Old man, how many times have I won in a row?" In the picture scroll of Xiaotiandi, Chen Fengshu calmly ended the chess game and asked the old man who was chess-in-law.

"It's been three hundred and sixty times." Qi Chi replied a little listlessly: "Don't be proud, I will definitely win you in the next game. I will review and study it tonight, and I will definitely win tomorrow!"

"Okay, you can study it slowly." Chen Fengshu smiled and stood up: "I'll go exercise, don't forget that the year expires, and you have to fulfill your promise first."

"It's just a small pile of spiritual energy, is it that you?" Qi Chi looked down on Chen Fengshu's little bit of petty aura and answered angrily: "Let's talk about it when the year is up."

When Qi Chi Chi was talking, she didn't see the thick sympathy on Bai Snake and Xiao Qing's faces that were almost almost physically ordinary.
Chapter completed!