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Chapter 818(2/2)

There is a villa here.

In the courtyard of the villa, there are purple flowers that last year and a dead tree with bare leaves on it.

On the bluestone slab full of purple petals, there was a stone table, two stone benches, and two old men in Taoist robes.

The two old men didn't know that Gui Geng was gray and gray, but they were rosy in their faces, delicate skin, and beautiful eyebrows, which were considered to be a childish face.

What is most amazing is that the facial features of the two old men were printed almost in the same mold. No matter how closely they looked, they could not see any difference.

Between the two old men, on the stone table, there was a chessboard.

The numbers of 19 vertical and horizontal lines of the chessboard are clearly ordinary Go.

One of the old men held a black piece in his hand and looked at the empty chessboard without falling.

Both old men closed their eyes tightly, their eyes squirming under their noses, as if they were thinking, or as if they were looking at something.

"He is Lin Yi from Qingniu Mountain, Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"Yes, Lin Yi."

"It's been half a year,"

"A monk with average qualifications should also reach the fifth level of Qi absorption."

"But why is he still wandering in the second layer of gas absorption?"

The conversation between the two was very strange.

The former had just said half of the sentence, but the latter had almost no pause and was connected in a round manner. The conversation between the two sounded as smooth as a person talking to themselves.

“This child is breathing smoothly when he moves.”

"It is difficult to become a great weapon when the sea of ​​Qi condenses and disperses, and gathers time and space."

"but,"

"But he understood the trick of 'blood refining and clotting sword technique'."

"Oh? It's that idiot-"

"Who gave him?"

"The Supreme Master of the Sect."

"How could it be?" The old man who spoke first finally opened his eyes and said in surprise.

"Why can't you?" The old man who spoke afterwards opened his eyes: "Ha, brother, you open your eyes first, and I'll be disrespectful to you for your brother, and I'll be the first to do so."

The latter heard this and was speechless, and was secretly annoyed in his heart.

The white zi dropped on the chessboard with a bang.

"Rozi, Tianyuan."

"...You want to lose so much?"

The two of them put away their spiritual consciousness and started fighting fiercely on the plaid chessboard, going back and forth, not giving in to each other.
Chapter completed!
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