It's hot!

Xingteng had already offended Lin Fan and now he gave himself a fairy weapon, so how could such a cheap thing be?

What's even more bloody is that the immortal weapon actually directly recognized the master.

Isn't this about pushing yourself into the fire pit?

"Even if it was made by the teacher, it was a priceless treasure. I would never dare to bear it." Xing Teng was frightened.

Lin Fan was speechless. Do you admire me too much?

It's just an ordinary chessboard, can it be regarded as a treasure?

Is it that the external world of cultivation has such poor eyesight?

"Old Teng, don't be nervous. If you don't want this chessboard, I will throw it away too." Lin Fan said casually.

Throw it away?

This is an immortal weapon, and it turned out to be garbage in Lin Fan's eyes.

No!

wrong!

Could it be that I was disliked by Lin Fan because I spitted blood into the chessboard?

"Sir, please calm down. It's me who dirty your chessboard. Even if I lick it, I have to lick it clean to ensure it is intact and return it to the original owner." Xingteng said tremblingly.

I had known that I wouldn't be greedy anymore, but I didn't expect that I would have committed a big taboo instead.

"It's okay, if you really like it, just accept it. I can get a new one at will." Lin Fan smiled silly.

"This..." Xingteng was nervous.

"Old Teng, if you don't want it, just give it to me." Situ Nan smirked wickedly.

"Go! The gifts given by Mr. are supreme treasures, how can I transfer them at will? I still want to hold them to sleep in the future!" Xingteng was afraid of being taken away, so he couldn't let go.

"Xiao Nan, if you want it, I'll make a set for you too?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

Situ Nan was so scared that he was just joking about Xingteng, how dare he accept Lin Fan’s honorable gift for immortal treasure?

"Xiao Nan didn't dare, she was just joking with Lao Teng." Situ Nan's face turned embarrassed. Why did she suddenly feel like she was unable to think about it and she was trying to die?

"There is nothing I dare to do? You are all my disciples. Isn't that great to give you a chessboard and practice more?" Lin Fan smiled and said, "And don't be nervous, I'm not going to eat you."

"I will not receive any reward without merit, but Xiao Nan is ashamed of receiving it."

"It's just a chessboard, not a heavy object?" Lin Fan said earnestly: "If you want to thank me, practice chess well, improve your chess skills, and play chess with me."

"Yes, thank you for your cultivation!"

The two were very moved.

I think so, with Lin Fan's amazing magical power, even the immortal weapon is just a secular thing in Lin Fan's eyes.

They regard the chessboard as a treasure, but in Lin Fan's eyes, they are just ordinary wood, and their values ​​are completely different.

"Okay, don't thank you anymore, who will play chess with me first?"

"this…"

The two looked at each other in surprise.

"Are you so embarrassed? You have to learn chess with me, but don't play chess with me. How can you improve your chess skills?"

"Shame, what sir said." Xingteng said respectfully: "Then I dared to ask the sir to teach chess."

"Is this right? Come on."

"Please wait, sir, I will go to the clean chessboard first."

"No, I just happen to have a spare one."

As he said that, Lin Fan found a new chessboard.

Is this chessboard an immortal weapon?

It’s not Xing Teng who questioned Lin Fan, but he was just curious. Can Lin Fan really create immortal weapons with his own hands?

Seeing Xingteng still bent, Lin Fan glanced at him: "Why are you still standing there? Let's sit down."

"I don't dare."

"Then you stand and I sit, is that so appropriate?"

"yes…"

Xingteng also felt something was wrong. Isn’t it a feeling of looking down at Lin Fan when standing like this? It’s really disrespectful.

Uncontrollably, Xingteng took his seat timidly.

"This time, I have to understand it with my heart." Situ Nan Jinghou was beside him.

"Sir, please."

"Then you're welcome. This time I will take the black lead." Lin Fan was intrigued and provoked a black man to put his hands on it.

Xing Teng is sitting on pins and needles. He has not thought about chess because he despises Lin Fan before.

Now, Xingteng has deeply understood Lin Fan's chess art and has been attentive since Lin Fan's first move.

But I don’t know that Lin Fan’s move to chess will be like a fierce wave, containing the true meaning of various Taoism and magic, which violently impacted Xingteng’s mind.

Just started, it's too exaggerated.

Xingteng was in a state of cold sweat and was still scared. He really admired how he had tried dozens of times with Lin Fan before?

Seeing Xingteng's face full of horror, he had not yet fallen.

Lin Fan frowned: "Old Teng, what's wrong? His face looks so ugly?"

Xingteng cried, and the first move was that the chess movement was so domineering. Is this intentional punishment for himself?

Thinking about it, Lin Fan cannot ruin his interest, even if he punishes, he must withstand it.

"yes…"

Xingteng held the white piece in his hand, but he was chess like a mountain, extremely heavy and difficult.

Finally, I used all my strength and had enough courage to barely leave a son.

Huh ~

Xingteng breathed heavily and sweated heavily.

Is this playing chess?

It's like carrying thousands of mountains!

Lin Fan looked at Xingteng's extremely exaggerated expression and was really anxious: "Old Teng, are you tired of playing chess this time?"

“Not tired…”

Xingteng smiled bitterly.

It's not tired, it's death.

"Well, calm down, playing chess is like cultivating your mind, you need to relax."

"I understand, thank you sir for your enlightenment."

"Let's relax and play chess well."

"yes…"

Xingteng's tone was weak and the pressure was too great, so he couldn't relax.

One-handed!

Two hands!

Third hand!

...

The star was getting slower and slower, and his expression became more and more uncomfortable.

His face was pale, his sweat was flowing, and his whole body was trembling. Those who didn't know thought Xingteng was hanging.

Lin Fan frowned and couldn't help but complain: "Old Teng, you're not good at playing this chess. Compared with you before, you're just a mess now!"

"Sir, I am sorry for my crime. My cultivation is limited, so I can't stand it anymore." Xingteng stood up and bowed.

"What does this have to do with cultivation?" Lin Fan was speechless.

Compare your cultivation level with me?

I, a five-slag in the Qi training realm, don’t even have the nerve to say that I have the cultivation level. Are you insulting my cultivation level?

"My chess skills are super amazing. I am just an ordinary person and I can't move." Xingteng felt very aggrieved.

Can't move down?
To be continued...