The low middle-aged man glanced at the spirit stone in his hand, but did not take it, and sneered: "Don't fight in the town, otherwise once verified, he will be fined 100 spirit stones for minor punishment. If the circumstances are serious, such as serious injury or death, the punishment will be appropriately increased.

You won’t know the regulations set by Overwatch League, right? Or... don’t want to comply with them?"

"Senior, don't get it wrong, I definitely don't have this intention." When I heard this, the bald man's expression changed suddenly, his body trembled, and immediately took out two intermediate spirit stones from the storage bag again, and presented them together with the first intermediate spirit stone.

"Oh, I've given you a chance." The low middle-aged man sighed, looking quite regretful, raised his palm lazily, and then opened his mouth, and he was about to call for some kind of order.

"Senior, there is still here." Seeing this, the bald man suddenly felt his soul flying out of the sky, and his heart was beating wildly. Without any time to think about it, he directly handed the storage bag he had just obtained, along with three intermediate spirit stones, to the other party without hesitation.

"Well, it's very good. For the sake of your sincere revision, I'll let you go for now. I'll deal with the corpse on the ground, and then you can leave." The low middle-aged man finally showed a look of satisfaction, took the storage bag and three intermediate spirit stones, waved his hand and ordered.

"Thank you, senior." The bald man gave a deep salute to the other party, gritted his teeth, and put the cold corpse on the ground into the storage bag. He then used a spell to deal with the nearby bloodstains, and then left the place with a ugly expression.

...

"This is what the Earthly Demon Islands you call?" Ren Ziwen withdrew his gaze on the second floor of the inn, looking at Du Fan and asked in a deep voice.

"They are all the same in essence. However, the details are slightly different. The evil spirits of the Earth Demon Islands... How to say it, they are similar to real villains, and they are usually cruel and cruel, while the guys from the Watch League are hypocrites.

It’s not just a wilderness, but in fact, the Ren family is the same. From a macro perspective, the Ren family has no foreign enemies. All of this seems to be peaceful in the world, but in fact there are many crises. The birth of this pattern will inevitably lead to the intensification of internal conflicts among the family.

Whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, as long as it is a human, there is a common problem, internal struggle!

Your identity in the Ren family is special, so this kind of internal struggle cannot affect you. But in my opinion, the outer branch of your Ren family, whether it is the branch of the core clan, the elders or clan elders, are not like cultivators, but rather like politicians. The so-called politicians are undoubtedly the best incarnations of hypocrites.

In fact, compared to real villains, hypocrites are even more terrifying." Du Fan closed the window and slowly opened his mouth while walking towards the wooden chair.

"Okay, I accepted your previous suggestion. In the next three days, let's reminisce about the feeling of being an otaku back then. It seems to be good." Ren Ziwen shrugged, pushed open the door, and walked out.

"Otaku? Interestingly, which monk who has been in seclusion and practiced asceticism is not an otaku..." Du Fan muttered, then his figure flashed and appeared on the bed, sitting cross-legged.

Just as Du Fan closed his eyes, in his soul space, the two souls instantly independent of each other, and a chessboard constructed by thoughts formed in an instant.

This is a chess. On the chess board, red and black sides. Red and black represent the past life, and black represent the present life. The two chess pieces confront each other with the Chu River and Han boundaries as the line. Each chess piece takes the different roles and takes the position one by one.

With the control of two independent thoughts in Du Fan's soul space, suddenly...

Red side: two cannons tie five.

Black side: Horse 2 into 3.

Red side: Three soldiers advance one.

Black side: 1 car 2...

In this way, the black and white chess pieces representing Du Fan’s past and present life are playing in an orderly manner.

This way of playing chess through meditation is the two-life soul chess technique mentioned earlier by Ren Ziwen. Time travelers with two souls can use this method to enhance the power of their spiritual consciousness.

This is the mystery of Ren Ziwen's body as a mortal, but his spiritual sense is as strong as that of the powerful golden elixir.

Du Fan had already tried this method on the flying boat when he came. After a few games, he would not talk about improving his spiritual power for the time being. He was just a simple meditation game, which made him deeply trapped in it, and he was very interesting.

At the beginning, he could only maintain the game of black and red teams for more than ten steps, and the whole game was already unclear, so he had to give up and start over. A few days later, the number of games increased to dozens of steps. After another week, he could play more than a hundred steps.

Until recently, he had been playing the whole chess game with a little bit of difficulty, and while he was exhausted, he was also happy.

Every time, he was immersed in the joy of meditation and chess, and even lost his practice, which was a bit unscrupulous.

He naturally understood these things, but did not forcibly suppress his interests.

In his opinion, there are not many things in the Blue Star Realm that can truly bring him happiness.

Since Du Fan came to this world of cultivation, most of the emotions he revealed were nervousness and silence. It is rare that there is something that makes him happy, relaxed, and casually once?

However, this two-life soul chess game also brought great benefits to him.

The spiritual consciousness is hidden in the soul light ball. His spiritual consciousness for two lifetimes communicates with each other, attracts and digs in the soul chess game of chess, so that his overall spiritual power is becoming stronger and the increase is extremely obvious.

In just a few months, his spiritual power has enhanced so many small realms in the Golden Pill period.

As early as the early stage of foundation building, his spiritual consciousness was comparable to the early stage of the Golden Pill, and the divine thoughts he distributed could extend to two thousand feet away.

When he advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, the power of his spiritual consciousness rose, comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and his spiritual thoughts could be opened 3,500 feet at once.

In recent times, because he has been playing soul chess almost continuously, the strength of his spiritual consciousness has risen again. Now it is comparable to the late stage of the Golden Pill, and his spiritual consciousness can reach...5,000 feet!

It is completely conceivable that if he did nothing in the next few years and played soul chess every day, maybe there was a little possibility that with the foundation-building realm, he would have reached the standard of the Nascent Soul Power.

Although the two-life soul chess game method is against the will of heaven, it does not have any side effects.

Every time Du Fan finished playing a chess game, he felt in a daze, as if he had lost himself and could not tell who he was. He was as if he had just woken up, confused and mentally disorganized. It took at least a quarter of an hour to recover before he could get out of this chaotic state of floating and ecstatic state...

After playing a game of chess, Du Fan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of blur, and even some hollowness.

After a long time, he gradually recovered and murmured to himself: "What a pity, I don't know how to play Go, nor do I have the interest and talent to play Go. Otherwise, according to Ren Ziwen, Go games will make the power of spiritual consciousness more terrifying."

After a moment of silence, Du Fan's eyes flashed and he suddenly sighed.

"Oh, it's almost done, it's time to control it. From now on, you can only play chess once a day!"

...

In a slightly dim secret room, there were more than thirty monks sitting around the round stone table.

These people all have strong auras and extraordinary cultivation. They are all powerful golden elixirs. Among them, one of the kind-hearted and white-robed old men had the most terrifying cultivation level and had reached the late stage of the Golden Pill.

On the stone table in front of everyone, there was a cup of steaming spirit tea, but no one wanted to pick it up and taste it.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, what important thing is there? He actually called all of us old guys over." After a moment of silence, someone immediately clasped his fists at the old man in white robe and sent inquiries.

"Yes, Brother Yan, since everyone has arrived, just say anything you have."

"Old man Yan, there is a friend from afar sitting in our Guangyuanzhai Hospitality Hall. If you have something to say, I don't have so much time to drink tea here!"...

As the first person spoke, urging words suddenly rang out in the dim secret room.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, don't worry. Since everyone has arrived, I will say it directly." The old man in white robe waved his hand, thug, and spoke with a smile.

Although he is the highest cultivation level here, he does not have the arrogance and looks very kind.

"The period of mutual communication between the Golden Temple is approaching, and monks from all walks of life gather together, and most of the outsiders are from the four major families.

The people from these four major families, either making great contributions or hiding their identities, have all settled in the six Watchmen City at this time. When the day of communication arrives, they will be teleported to the Golden Temple through the special magic array arranged in the Watchmen City.

I have heard a little about the planning of your eight major forces. You are so brave that you actually intend to wipe out all the people from all four major families who came to the Guardian Field this time.

Well, you may not want to kill them, but want to detain these people and then find a small force to bear the charges. Then your eight major forces pretend to come forward to adjust them, using this as a bargaining chip, and then extort benefits from the four major families.

I believe that if you dare to do this, you must have received the tacit approval of the Golden Temple. If so, then this business that is sure to make a profit is really jealous."

Speaking of this, the old man in white robe paused and glanced at the monks present with a profound meaning.

"Old Yan, our eight major forces have been brewing this plan for many years and have paid a great price for it. You don't want to say... the Overwatch League also wants to make a splash, right?" A fat middle-aged man glared at his eyes and looked a little unkind.

The others didn't say anything, but their eyes were gloomy when they looked at the old man in white robe, and their bad intentions were very obvious. (To be continued...)&1t;/>
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