Wait for Mo Xia to put away the scroll made of mysterious energy.

Jiang Beiran asked: "Did he teach you any other skills?"

Mo Xia shook his head: "No more."

"What is this Xuan Gong called, and what level of skill is it?"

"I..." Mo Xia lowered his head and shook his head, "I'm sorry, senior brother, I don't even know."

Jiang Beiran couldn't help but think deeply after hearing this.

Judging from the information we know so far, this move is very practical, even if it is only used for defense, it is very useful, not to mention it also comes with a "copy and paste" function.

But if you want to judge what level of exercise it is, there are still many things to try.

For example, how many powerful moves can this scroll absorb, how many moves can it absorb at the same time, how much power is left in the absorbed moves, etc.

'Let's ask Qingce to try it later.'

After thinking about this question, Jiang Beiran asked again: "During this period of time, has anything unusual happened in the swamp?"

Mo Xia looked at the ghosts floating around and replied with some uncertainty: "Return to Senior Brother. I don't know if I can see more and more ghosts, or if there are more and more ghosts coming here every day.

Since a few months ago, the number of ghosts here has increased very quickly."

'Half a month ago...'

Jiang Beiran thought for a while and asked: "Since the ghost who played chess with you came?"

"That's right!" Mo Xia nodded, "Since Senior Ghost came, there have been more and more ghosts in the swamp."

'Can it still summon spirits?'

Jiang Beiran was becoming more and more curious about the crane-robed ghost.

Mysterious, powerful, and with diverse abilities, it is not difficult to see that he was most likely a big shot during his lifetime.

Putting aside his speculations, Jiang Beiran took out the four ghost cultivation secret books from the Qiankun Ring and handed them to Mo Xia.

"Now that you have spent enough time in this evil place, starting from today, you can officially start practicing the four atmospheres of ghost cultivation."

"Thank you, senior brother!" He stretched out his hands and took the four secret books from his senior brother. Mo Xia looked at his senior brother with more admiration in his eyes.

He had never even heard of this ghost cultivator, but his senior brother seemed to be a master in this way.

It’s simply amazing!

"After you have learned it, don't show the ghost cultivation skills to others easily. Do you understand me?"

"yes!"

In the last conversation with Tang Jingran, Jiang Beiran already knew that ghost cultivation did not mean that they could only practice the four auras of evil, cruelty, and madness. They could also practice normal Xuan Gong and mental techniques.

It's just that when the ghost cultivator has Xuan Qi in his body, he has four extra kinds of Qi. How to deploy them depends entirely on what the cultivator is best at.

Ghost cultivators can also major in Xuan Qi, and then use the other four Qi as auxiliary attack methods during battle, or they can major in the four Qi, and the existence of Xuan Qi is only used to disguise the identity of ghost cultivators.

In short, it just highlights a random combination.

By handing the four ghost cultivation secret books to Mo Xia, Jiang Beiran's purpose of this trip can be said to have been achieved.

But after thinking for a moment, Jiang Beiran still walked towards the hut.

Seeing this, Mo Xia quickly followed, and at the same time looked at the girl who had been silently following her senior brother.

"Hello, my name is Mo Xia." Mo Xia whispered to Xia Lingdang.

Xia Lingdang obviously didn't expect that Mo Xia would take the initiative to greet her, so she quickly saluted him and said, "Hello, my name is Xia Lingdang."

Seeing this, Mo Xia quickly returned the salute and said, "Then can I call you Ling Dang?"

When Xia Lingdang saw Mo Xia return the favor, she became even more nervous. She bowed directly and said, "Of course, I will call you Senior Brother Xia from now on."

Mo Xia, who was bowed to, quickly returned the bow, waved his hand and said, "If you don't dare to call me senior brother, just call me Mo Xia."

"Yes, yes." Xia Lingdang bowed again.

"No, no need." Mo Xia quickly returned another one.

At this time, Jiang Beiran looked back at the two people who kept bowing to each other, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

"Ah?" The two of them exclaimed at the same time and quickly returned behind Jiang Beiran.

"I...I just want to say hello to Lingdang."

"Me...me too."

"Yeah." Jiang Beiran nodded and walked into the hut.

Glancing at the crane-robed ghost who was still looking directly at the chessboard, Jiang Beiran suddenly pulled out a chair and sat across from him.

"I'd like to have a chat with you, and I hope you won't put it down."

Mo Xia's mood had already started to get excited when he saw his senior brother sitting down. Now when he heard that his senior brother really invited Senior Ghost to play chess, he was so excited that he wanted to shout.

In fact, the first time he lost to the ghost senior, the oppressive feeling made Mo Xia think about how exciting it would be if his senior brother came to play against this ghost senior.

Now that her dream has come true, Mo Xia couldn't help but jump twice in excitement.

'To see such a peerless match, I will die without regrets!'

Amidst Mo Xia's great anticipation, the crane-robed ghost slowly adjusted his sitting posture and made a gesture of invitation.

It is obvious that for him, as long as there is a chess game, he does not care who the opponent is.

"Master...senior brother!"

When he saw Senior Ghost nodding in agreement, Mo Xia, who could no longer control his excitement, suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Beiran asked.

"Can...can you let me hold the penis for Senior Ghost?"

Mo Xia was so excited. It would be a great honor for him if he could get a sense of participation in the game between the two.

"Okay." Jiang Beiran nodded.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Mo Xia said and stood next to Senior Ghost.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xia grabbed a handful of white stones from the chess holder and covered it with his hand on the chessboard. Jiang Beiran casually took out a black stone from the chess holder and placed it on it.

Opening his palm, Mo Xia quickly counted the white stones and said, "There are seven in total. In this round, you, senior brother, will hold the white stones first."

Nodding, Jiang Beiran put the black piece he took out back into the chess piece, and then replaced the chess piece on Mo Xia's side.

After changing the chess sets, the game officially began. Jiang Beiran picked up a white stone between his two fingers and lifted it into the air.

There was just a crisp "pop" sound, and the white piece landed on the upper right star.

It was obviously a very routine start, but the momentum of his senior brother's move made Mo Xia feel palpitated.

'It's different from the usual senior brothers...'

When Mo Xia was astonished, Senior Ghost's finger had already pointed at the chessboard, the [odd] position, damn... it was quite normal.

But this routine was soon broken, and after sixteen moves, the fighting officially began.

Jiangbei's sudden move hit the black lower right corner.

Seeing this, the crane-robed ghost resolutely rushed to the end. This move can be described as a powerful chess move. As long as there is a battle, he will never let go.

It was a completely different style of chess than when I played against Mo Xia just now.

'If you want to fight, then fight.'

Jiang Beiran immediately grabbed a white stone and "popped" it onto the [remain] position.

"hiss……"

When this happened, Mo Xia, who was standing opposite her senior brother, couldn't help but gasp.

'What a strong momentum... When senior brother plays chess seriously, the sense of oppression can be so terrifying.'

Under the strong attack of the two men, the black and white pieces each split into two pieces, and the four dragons rolled around and rushed to the left.

When Mo Xia felt that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, the speed of the senior brother's moves was getting faster and faster. Similarly, the moment after the senior brother made the move, Senior Ghost would immediately stretch out his finger to point out his next move on the chessboard.

Location.

'so amazing……'

In Mo Xia's eyes, both of their quick chess moves were fast and meticulous. Every move was in a position he didn't expect, but afterward it would be called a perfect position.

First, the senior brother forced the senior ghost to work, and then the senior ghost cut off the senior brother's white dragon.

Now there is no way for either of them to retreat. If they don't eat the other's dragon, they will definitely die.

Point to point!

In this peerless game, Mo Xia once again deeply realized what Go is.

Although there are only two sons, black and white, they vividly embody the essence of competition for survival. As long as their own survival is threatened, they will fight back against the other party in the most powerful way!

"Snapped!"
To be continued...