Chapter 373 How to choose these chess lucks?

Chapter 373 How to choose these chess lucks? (Total chapter 7.6k, please subscribe)

100 points of white chess luck condensed into a weak seed of luck.

It was undoubtedly much weaker than the seeds of luck that Chu Wujiang had seen before.

But Chu Wujiang didn't care. He stared at the seed of luck carefully, following the Monkey King's arm and straight into his sea of ​​consciousness.

There was a boom.

A dim white star lit up in the Monkey King’s sea of ​​consciousness.

This white light is insignificant compared to other stars.

The heavenly book quickly listed the corresponding text descriptions.

【Chess Talent (White)】: 【The chess quality is bright, the chess thinking is agile, the chess skills are learned easily, the folk chess world is swept by thousands of troops, and it is possible to enter the professional chess world. This is a chess talent. 】

Chu Wujiang suddenly developed a new talent. If he played Go or chess, he could get the hang of it relatively quickly and reach the level of an amateur player.

If it were Chu Wujiang's previous life, he would be able to be a great warrior among the common people, and if he worked harder, he could also enter the professional field.

But you won’t get very good results and it’s easy to make the “Eagle Move”.

But this is not the point.

Chu Wujiang savored the changes in chess luck and observed the changes in the Monkey King's body.

Nothing unusual.

"Strange, am I just being overly suspicious?"

Chu Wujiang couldn't see any problem.

……

Shengzhou, Sima Family
After the Feng Shui Map suddenly self-destructed, Fang Xiaoran checked his body and found nothing abnormal.

He has the magic weapon bestowed by Yuanji Academy to suppress his luck, and his conspiracies can often be concealed from the world.

This small defeat did not shake him at all, and he quickly calmed down and said:

"Junior brother, prepare the tribute for me in the Confucian Temple."

Sima Ying was surprised and quickly advised:

"Big Brother, asking ghosts and gods is always dangerous."

"Although the academy teaches relevant etiquette, those are just remnants of history."

The three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are also constantly innovating and carrying out ideological reforms.

Confucianism originated from sacrifices and had close ties with witchcraft. Early Confucians also worshipped ghosts and gods, including witch gods and poison gods.

We are all human. When the Wu family was at its peak, everyone was offering sacrifices, and the gods evolved into He Bo, water gods, and young boys and girls, etc.

In such an atmosphere, Confucianism once absorbed a large amount of sacrificial content.

However, as the martial arts system improved, the content related to ghosts and gods became less and less.

A sage once said: Respect ghosts and gods but keep them at a distance.

This is the result of historical changes.

Fang Xiaoran smiled and said:
"Don't worry, Brother won't be impulsive."

"Even ghosts and gods have to listen to me."

Seeing that his senior brother was so confident, Sima Ying had no choice but to obey his orders:
"Yes, senior brother!"

……

Teardrop Island, the mermaid base

Chu Wujiang took out a chessboard and started playing chess with the Monkey King, fighting each other.

With the luck of [chess talent], Chu Wujiang learned chess at an extremely fast speed.

He can perform all kinds of routines, flying knives, robbing materials, life and death, and tricks quite well. At least he can be considered an amateur.

As a result, he played a few games and still didn't find anything unusual.

Chu Wujiang analyzed while playing chess:

"If I were the enemy, even if I really tampered with the fortune treasure, it wouldn't be so easy to be exposed."

"It's like a synthetic poison. When separated, it's not poisonous, but when combined, it becomes highly toxic."

Chu Wujiang stopped the chess game after analyzing it to this point, and asked the Monkey King to take the [Star Chessboard] again, and silently said in his heart:
[Heavenly Book, promote my chess talent. ]

No matter what the enemy wants to do, Chu Wujiang must swallow the sugar coating of the thing sent to him and then send the shell back.

The Heavenly Book successfully absorbed the 50 points of blue chess luck and then bombarded the stars.

There was a loud bang.

The chess luck in the Monkey King's sea of ​​consciousness transformed from white light to blue light.

Green light flickered, the heavenly book was shaking, and three different options emerged:

【A sudden flash of inspiration (green)】: 【The player has an agile style of play, his chess ideas flow freely, his chess skills are not restricted to one style, he often has a flash of inspiration during the game, and his moves are amazing.】

[Steady and steady (green)]: [The player has a calm and steady style of play, and is careful in his thinking. He makes every move with careful consideration, and strives to be impeccable. He is not impatient or impatient in the game, and seeks victory in a steady manner.]

[Go All In (Green)]: [Bold style, fierce thinking, and daring to take risks in chess. Facing the strong on the chessboard, he is not afraid to adopt bold strategies, and every move is full of determination and dares to take a risk. ]

This is actually the style of chess.

After a chess player has acquired chess talent, he will gradually form his own chess playing style and eventually become a master of his own.

This style of play is also a kind of luck and will affect the outcome.

Chu Wujiang analyzed habitually:
"The first one makes it easier to make a good move, the second one makes it harder to make mistakes, and the third one is to fight to the end and make big moves."

"According to my custom, the third one is excluded."

"Just pick from the first and second."

"The first kind of luck is a bit like the innovation in literature luck, which makes it easy to come up with fantastic ideas, but it's only for chess."

"The second kind of luck is more like [being meticulous], and there will be no mistakes when playing chess."

In his previous life, Chu Wujiang would occasionally play Go.

If we talk about the reasons for losing a game, most chess players tend to make mistakes themselves.

If a chess player can play to his full potential and not make serious mistakes, he will have a higher winning rate than his opponents of the same level.

Just like the world, in the long run it's about who makes fewer mistakes.

Chu Wujiang's mind moved, and he immediately ordered:
"Book of Heaven, I choose the second destiny."

The stars of chess luck turned completely blue, the Monkey King bathed in the blue light, and a new luck appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. Chu Wujiang felt that his thinking had improved slightly.

One is [Innovation], the other is [Steady and steady progress]. The two destinies resonated with each other, and there was actually a slight improvement in thinking.

Influenced by his luck in chess, Chu Wujiang checked for deficiencies in his mind and came up with a new idea.

"I understand. The enemy may not be planning to use any covert means. They may just want to know some superficial intelligence."

"Like where I am, like my physical condition."

"This method of using luck to cut and resonate with each other will not reveal any flaws."

Chu Wujiang suddenly discovered the part he had missed.

He kept wondering what special conspiracy the enemy had, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

If it's not a big conspiracy but a small plot, then it's normal that you can't find it.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but sigh:
"Maybe it's the blessing of the dragon spirit. As soon as someone came up with a plot, Uncle Fu would remind them."

As the saying goes, a king never dies. Chu Wujiang has so much national fortune on him that it can scare people to death.

All conspiracies and plots are naturally full of loopholes.

……

Shengzhou, Confucian Temple

Fang Xiaoran closed his eyes, burned the article he had just written, and let out a long sigh:

"You are worthy of being the champion."

"Just relying on your own luck, you can turn danger into fortune, and it will be difficult for conspiracy to harm you!"

"Fortunately, he hasn't noticed any clues yet, and fortunately my mighty sword is just the right one to suppress the ghosts and gods."

Fang Xiaoran is a man with great luck.

On the day he was born, a meteor was separated from the star Wenqu and fell into the prime minister's residence.

Not only did it bring him great fortune, but it also gave him a rare treasure from heaven and earth - the innate divine iron.

The magic iron dropped by Wenquxing actually contains the great spirit of Confucianism.

Fang Xiang then used this piece of stone to create the Confucianist's magic sword, the Mighty Sword, whose full name is [The Mighty Sword That Cannot Be Bent]. (Note: Chapter 247)
This magical weapon can resist the side effects of [Respectfully Asking Ghosts and Gods], or at least greatly weaken it. That's why Fang Xiaoran is not very interested in exchanging it for [Tianyuan Divine Pill].

Seeing Fang Xiaoran being so cautious and not as free-spirited as before, the Gu God couldn't help but sneer:

"As long as he absorbs the luck of chess and music, you can use the witchcraft technique to curse him."

"Why are you so cautious?"

Fang Xiaoran shook his head and said:

"Mr. Gu, please stop trying to persuade me. How can a descendant of the Confucian school use the art of witchcraft?"

"What's more, this curse technique always hurts others but does not benefit oneself."

The Gu God said disdainfully:
"hypocritical!"

"Confucianism was born out of sacrifice, but it wants to respect ghosts and gods but keep them at a distance. How hypocritical."

Fang Xiaoran smiled and said:
"Hypocrisy itself is a compliment to the gentleman's way."

"Everyone agrees on the gentleman's way, so we have to be hypocritical."

"Marquis Guanjun is a friend of the Prime Minister's Mansion. I'm not crazy. Why would I use any witchcraft on him?"

Fang Xiaoran was very clear about his mission, which was to investigate Chu Wujiang's true strength and the source of his power.

As for taking action in secret, that is not his mission.

The Gu God continued to answer:

"He smells like a witch god. You two are destined to be enemies in the future."

"That witch god has gone mad a long time ago, and he often kills all those who are from the lineage of the Gu God."

Fang Xiaoran smiled faintly and said:

"That's Mr. Gu's business. What does it have to do with me?"

"I am a Confucian saint and never worry about the witch god going crazy."

Although Fang Xiaoran was able to get to this point thanks to his grandfather who had given him the gift in his childhood, he would not be polite to this Gu God.

After all, Fang Xiaoran is not a fool considering what the Gu God did.

When the Gu God's evil plan failed, he changed his method:
"You have the blood of many divine beasts fused into your body, but it is still not completely stable."

"His luck is as strong as yours, and even stronger, but he doesn't have this flaw."

"Chu Wujiang must have some shocking secrets."

Since the destruction of the Gu God, he has been studying various bloodlines and integrating them into the human body to create the most perfect race.

But before he completed his route, he ran into a huge problem: rejection reaction.

After all, human blood and demon blood are difficult to mix.

He parasitizes on various geniuses, helping them study martial arts and continuously improve them.

For example, the Gu God once parasitized on the body of the first King of the East China Sea, and worked with him to create the "Ten Thousand Demons Blood Nerve".

The appearance of Fang Xiaoran gave the Gu God a glimmer of hope.

The perfect human being he wished for.

It is not a child of destiny born accidentally, but every human race has corresponding bloodline, just like the son of a dragon and the daughter of a phoenix.

And now Chu Wujiang's appearance surprised him even more.

If he didn't have the aura of a witch god in him, he would have run over and tried to act like an old grandfather.

Therefore, the Gu God wanted to obtain Chu Wujiang's blood essence and study how he perfectly integrated his luck.

Fang Xiaoran smiled faintly:
"Mr. Gu, there's no need to persuade me anymore."

"I won't act rashly. I will wait for the right opportunity and plant the seeds."

"He can't stay overseas forever."

After making sure that he had not been exposed, Fang Xiaoran regained his usual composure.

No matter how the Gu God tempted him, he remained unmoved.

……

Teardrop Island, the mermaid base

Chu Wujiang carefully experienced the impact of his luck in chess, and ordered with great satisfaction:
[Although this steady and solid luck is not as good as the orthodox literary luck, it is still very useful. 】

[Book of Heaven, continue to promote me.]

The Monkey King placed his hand on the Xingluo chessboard, and this ancient chessboard became dim, and the original glory of chess luck disappeared completely.

The remaining 50 points of blue luck condense into a chess luck seed and impact the stars.

There was a boom.

The blue stars transformed once again, and the azure light finally illuminated the Monkey King's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Wujiang quickly closed his eyes and looked at the three options that appeared in the heavenly book.

[Actuary (Blue)]: [He can do calculations quickly in his mind, calculate the path clearly, see through every detail of the chess game, and know the gains and losses clearly. This is an actuary.]

[Winner (Blue)]: [Eager to win, full of fighting spirit, every move is for victory, facing the chessboard, with no distractions, only seeking a win, with the will to win, stimulate potential, improve chess skills, this is a winner. ]

[Seeker of the Way (Blue)]: [Don't care about winning or losing, just keep the way of chess in mind. Every move is made to seek the truth. In the game, use chess as a medium to explore the philosophy of life. Don't care about winning or losing, but respect the way of chess. This is a seeker of the way.]

How to choose among these three destinies?
Anyone who possesses blue luck is considered a genius.

Any one of the three chess lucks here, if placed in Chu Wujiang's previous life, would be qualified to compete for the ranks of top chess players.

Chu Wujiang's eyes lit up and he began to analyze subconsciously.

[The first luck is Actuary, which can give people powerful mental arithmetic ability, not just playing Go. ]

[If a warrior practices calculation-based martial arts such as "Xinyi Suanjing" and "Dongxu Jianjing", this luck is still of great value. ]

Chu Wujiang was quite tempted.

There is no need to worry about the good fortune being placed on the Monkey King, as both of them use the same brain.

If it is physical luck, only the Monkey King can enjoy it, but if it is related to thinking, it is shared.

But he did not make a decision immediately and continued to analyze the second option.

[The second luck is the winner. It can give people a strong desire to win, burn themselves, and fight only for victory. ]

[Su Dongpo once said, "Victory is joyful, but defeat is also gratifying."]

[That is not competitive Go. In the arena, you only fight for victory or defeat. This is also helpful for the will to fight and to burn yourself out.]

Chu Wujiang had a good feeling about the first two fortunes, so he looked at the third one.

[The third luck is for those who seek the truth. It can help people understand the philosophy of chess and life in a small space, which is conducive to enlightenment.]

[In other words, it is not very helpful in improving the level of Go.]

In Chu Wujiang's previous life, Go was divided into two categories, one was the winner and loser, and the other was the seeker of the truth.

The winner pursues the ultimate victory, just winning is enough.

The Tao-seeking faction regards Go as a tool of metaphysics.

They pursue the aesthetics and metaphysical value of Go. Chu Wujiang happened to know the difference between the two, and he couldn't help but ponder:

【Based on the experience of the previous life, the winner will beat up the seeker of truth. 】

[For a winner-lose master, all metaphysics is bullshit, winning is the only thing that matters. ]

[The Japanese Go that was the most metaphysical in the previous life is actually the weakest. ]

【But this world is different. 】

Chu Wujiang doesn't need to know how to play Go, nor does he need to participate in competitions.

On the contrary, the luck of the [Seeker] is more attractive.

Even if it is just enlightenment on Go, it is more likely to be rewarding than winning or losing at Go.

Chu Wujiang thought of this and immediately ordered:
"Book of Heaven, choose the third option for me."

Upon hearing this, Tianshu transformed his last chess luck into blue.

The azure light shone in the Monkey King's sea of ​​consciousness, and Chu Wujiang's soul also benefited. The chess game in his eyes changed.

There are endless changes in a small space.

Every point and every line on the chessboard are like stars in the universe, interconnected and influencing each other.

Sunspots are like black holes in the night sky, deep and mysterious.

The white pieces are like shining stars, bright and clear.

Bathed in the blue light of the seeker, he comprehended the principles of chess better than playing a hundred games of chess.

A clang!
The sword on Chu Wujiang's waist made a loud sound, and the sword intent burst out.

He incorporated what he learned from chess into his own swordsmanship.

The black pieces are like knife blades, and the white pieces are like knife shadows.

Every encounter on the chessboard is like every duel in swordplay.

Go emphasizes "Qi" and "Momentum", which are the same principles in swordsmanship. Chu Wujiang closed his eyes slightly, and a sharp sword intent rushed straight into the sky.

He laughed loudly and said:
"In chess, it's all black and white; in swordsmanship, it's all yin and yang."

Originally, Chu Wujiang's swordsmanship was not as good as Hong Yanling and Feng Lingling, who were masters in swordsmanship.

Now he has integrated the thinking changes in chess into his swordsmanship, which immediately makes up for the shortcomings of his previous moves.

From now on, Chu Wujiang doesn’t even need to practice swordsmanship. He can practice his swordsmanship just by playing chess with others.

Such a powerful sword intent rushed straight into the sky, making the surrounding evil fog furious.

The evil fog is spiritual.

It seems like the will of the Demon King, full of malice towards the human race.

Chu Wujiang had originally arrived at the mermaid base on Teardrop Island in a low-key manner, but due to the erosion of the evil fog, his life span would continue to decrease.

But he has a Monkey King by his side, and the Monkey King has the luck of the [Energy Devouring Demon].

This luck helps it breathe and absorbs the surrounding evil fog completely, thus creating a safe zone.

Now Chu Wujiang's sword intent burst out, and the surrounding demonic fog quickly emerged, exceeding the Monkey King's ability to withstand.

Chu Wujiang was on an island, so there was nothing to be shy about.

He slashed directly at the sky.

The sword is an ordinary spiritual weapon, but at this moment it is like a sword that can split the sky, cutting through the evil fog.

The weather is clear and clear.

The originally gray sky and the thick sea fog that never dissipated became bright in this short moment.

Chu Wujiang laughed out loud.

happy!

The mermaid elites on Teardrop Island all changed color.

They have submitted to the rule of the Monkey King, but they know that their real master is Chu Wujiang.

The leader of the surrender faction of the mermaids, [Ye Tong], looked up at the clear sky, and the last thought of resistance was extinguished.

Ye Tong looked at the merman child in front of him and whispered:

"Don't think about rebelling against the human race until he dies."

"What you need to do is grow up well."

"The Monkey King is our king."

The mermaid children didn't understand, but Elder Ye Tong was of high status, so the children could only nod their heads and say:

"we know."

Ye Tong turned around and whispered:
"Even the demon fog is no match for him."

The sky became clear, and Chu Wujiang, with his new understanding, used all his strength to cut through the evil fog in the sky.

Even though the evil fog had regrouped and was frantically patching up the holes.

But this moment of sunshine is enough!

……

Shengzhou, Confucian Temple

Fang Xiaoran suddenly opened his eyes, as if he sensed something, and a smile appeared on his face:
"Mr. Gu, you just said to wait for the right opportunity, and now it has come."

"Champion Hou has sucked away all the luck in chess."

"Our plan has not failed."

Fang Xiaoran's method of cutting luck came from the secret technique of luck from Yuanji Academy. He mastered it very well. Logically, he only left the minimum number of luck points.

According to the intelligence he had gathered, Chu Wujiang had an almost hungry demand for the secret treasure of luck.

Naturally, he would use this as a basis for conspiracy.

Now that Chu Wujiang has drained all the luck from the Xingluo chessboard, it is a great opportunity whether he has discovered him or not!

Not only that, but the sky over Teardrop Island suddenly became clear, allowing for unimpeded communication.

How can we miss such a good opportunity?

Fang Xiaoran, who had been planning to wait and see, murmured:
[Champion Hou, let me see your true strength. ]

At this moment, Fang Xiaoran, with the help of the resonance of the same destiny and the power of ghosts and gods, cast his gaze far away on Chu Wujiang.

Go ahead, purple chess luck!
Show me the way.

Chu Wujiang's spiritual perception reached its peak, and there was a purple energy that resonated with the Monkey King. He was trying to find out the Monkey King's talent, cultivation, and so on.

Sure enough, it came!

That feeling of being spied on suddenly came over me.

The two sides are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and cannot see each other's true face.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but sneer:
[No matter whether you are Fang Xiaoran or a master of the Sima family. ]

[Since you dare to spy, please leave something behind. 】

Fang Xiaoran used his luck as a tool to achieve resonance and deliberately tried it at this moment. Naturally, he had taken all possible measures.

He was protected by a magical weapon, so Chu Wujiang couldn't see who was behind it.

But it's okay.

Kou can go, so can I!

Chu Wujiang sneered, raised his sword, used the Monkey King's body as a passage, and used the resonating purple luck to slash at him.

Thunder Prison Sword Technique——Heavenly Punishment!
Fang Xiaoran looked up and saw that the sky outside the Confucian Temple was covered with dark clouds.

A terrifying bolt of lightning came down from the sky across a long distance.

Anyone who tries to spy on the secrets of heaven will suffer backlash.

This is the case with Chu Wujiang, and Fang Xiaoran is no exception. It's fair and just!
[Oops, I've been discovered! ]

[Normally speaking, he shouldn't be able to detect this resonance of destiny! ]

【However, this is also an opportunity! 】

Fang Xiaoran was not afraid of wasting this purple chess luck. It was not his money anyway. Even if the Chu family and the Sima family were worse, what did it have to do with him?
If you think about it carefully, those were all malicious tests by the Sima family, and the Prime Minister's Office could still step in to mediate.

Isn't it beautiful!

Fang Xiaoran made a quick decision, and his original secret test turned into a fight between the two of them.

A smile appeared on his face. He drew out his mighty sword and used it to control the thunder.

"Champion Hou, you're here at the right time!"

"Let me see what you are capable of."

"A rare opportunity!"

The evil fog can hinder others from divination, which is the same for both parties.

That's why Fang Xiaoran was able to seize this opportunity and use the resonance of luck to obtain the most authentic information about the fight!
He took a sharp breath.

The vital energy within a radius of dozens of miles rushed into his body frantically. Kunpeng exhaled, and the vital energy within a radius of dozens of miles was swept into his body in one breath.

These vital energies are extremely violent, and a normal warrior will explode if he absorbs them.

But Fang Xiaoran was different. He relied on his Seven Apertures Heart to arrange his vital energy properly.

These vital energies flow into the body and activate the White Tiger Combat Body at the same time.

All the vital energy turned into terrifying murderous intent and formed a white streak!
Not only that, Fang Xiaoran also attached this white silk to the magic weapon [Mighty Sword] in his hand.

Sage's Sword Technique—Stay True and Never Lose!
Murderous intent and courage coexist, condensing into a powerful compound sword intent to resist the divine punishment from Chu Wujiang!
There was a loud bang!
One is Fang Xiao Ran, who dominates his generation and is the unshakable number one on the list of geniuses.

One is Chu Wujiang, who rose rapidly and was made a marquis at a young age.

The two have never met formally, but have fought each other several times through the air.

collapse!
It never comes easy for a warrior to spy and suffer backlash.

This time the thunder was so fierce that a big hole was blown in the Confucian Temple, which collided violently with Fang Xiaoran's sword intent.

Chu Wujiang didn't hold back and slashed with all his strength.

Zheng! ! !
The mighty sword made a startling sound.

Fang Xiaoran took several steps back and felt a sweet taste in his throat.

"Big Brother!"

"careful!"

Sima Ying had been waiting outside the Confucian Temple. When he saw the thunderbolt falling, he used [Future Vision] without saying a word!
It wasn't until he found out that his senior brother was not in danger that he breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of amazement rose in his heart again.

[Even the eldest brother has to retreat sometimes. 】

[Should the Sima family be enemies with Chu Wujiang? ]

【It shouldn’t be. 】

This is the invincible senior brother of the Confucian school and the saint of Yuanji Academy.

An orange light emanated from Fang Xiaoran's body. He also had [Nine-Colored Deer Blood] in his body, which allowed him to repair and heal his body countless times faster than that of ordinary people.

This tiny injury was healed instantly for him.

Fang Xiaoran hadn't felt this way for a long time. He chuckled and said:

"Don't worry, Junior Brother. I have finally discovered the true strength of the Champion Marquis."

"His strength is now stronger than that of Tian Gang Zhenren, and is roughly at the level of Zhi Ping Jushi."

“This chess move is used just right.”

"But he might suspect the Sima family. We must immediately block the news and repair the Confucian Temple."

Otherwise, the Confucian Temple would have been hit by thunder and a big hole would have been created. Chu Wujiang would have been able to find out through intelligence that there was something wrong with the Sima family.

Sima Ying's face changed, and he said quickly:

"Don't worry, Senior Brother. This Champion Marquis is determined to protect Ji Feihong. He and the Sima family are irreconcilable!"

"The Sima family still needs the help of Senior Brother!"

Sima Ying was not a fool. He instantly understood that the Sima family was being used as a gun. Even if Chu Wujiang had doubts, he would only suspect the Sima family.

But Sima Ying still had to express his gratitude. After all, the Sima family still had to rely on Fang Xiang's power to suppress Chu Wujiang's ambitions.

Seeing Sima Ying being so tactful, Fang Xiaoran nodded and said:
"The restoration of this Confucian Temple will be handed over to Junior Brother."

"Brother, go!"

Fang Xiaoran got his most important information, Chu Wujiang's current true strength and his unreserved swordsmanship. He no longer lingered and left directly and returned to Tianjing.

[Guanjun Hou, see you in Tianjing. 】

【Finally, there is a rival among the younger generation. 】

[No, it's the challenge object. ]

[With your pressure, the blood of the beast will be subdued much faster. ]

[You are the opportunity for my promotion, more useful than the Tianyuan Divine Pill. ]

Fang Xiaoran was already used to being challenged, and then he would defeat them one by one and see their discouraged looks.

Now he has finally returned to his status as a challenger.

This pressure caused him to transform rapidly, and he could feel the blood of the divine beast in his body being digested.

Every peerless genius always becomes more courageous after facing more setbacks, until the day when the sword breaks.

……

Chu Wujiang took a step back. He savored the sharp sword intent carefully. Compared with this sword intent, Hong Yanling's sword intent was just a sapling, while the other party was a towering tree.

[This sword intent contains the aura of divine weapons and pure yang energy. ]

[I don’t have a magic weapon now, so I’m at a disadvantage. ]

[Besides, the other party was very cunning, using the demon fog to cover himself, so it was difficult for me to find his whereabouts.]

[But the fox's tail will eventually be exposed. ]

[When I find you, I will beat you up! ]

[See if you still dare to play dirty. 】

The spiritual weapon in Chu Wujiang's hand was completely shattered. The spiritual weapon was still too fragile and could not withstand his increasingly powerful swordsmanship.

At least you have to replace it with a top-quality weapon, or find a new one to replace it.

Chu Wujiang analyzed the opponent's sword intent. Although it was obscured by the demonic fog, he could not see much information, but he could see that this was the unique skill of Confucianism.

This sword is undoubtedly a killing move of the soul.

Either it was the ancestor of the Sima family who took action, or it was Fang Xiaoran, who was ranked first on the list of geniuses.

【Fortunately, I didn’t gain nothing. 】

Chu Wujiang chuckled. When the two sides fought, he gained the upper hand and snatched the purple chess luck.

So the words appeared in the heavenly book:
【300 points of purple luck detected.】

[Should I reduce the absorption by half, or improve my chess luck? ]

Of course, it’s the improvement of chess luck.

Chu Wujiang gave the order without hesitation:
[Book of Heaven, promote me to a seeker of truth.]

(End of this chapter)