Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 107: The focus of hand talks is not on craftsmanship

"Master~"

At the door of the Shangqing Palace, Jin Ling looked at Tongtian who was lying on the cloud bed on his side, holding a Hunyuan whisk in his hand, closing his eyes and dozing.

"Ah."

Slowly opening his eyes, Tongtian slowly stood up and looked at Jin Ling.

"Busy working?"

"Many junior brothers and sisters have settled in Ten Thousand Immortals City. All we need to do next is to understand the teachings taught by the teacher in the city. After a thousand years, the disciples will answer their questions."

Walking in front of Tongtian, Jin Ling poured a cup of tea for Tongtian with his eyelids slightly drooped, and then whispered to Tongtian.

"Well, let's drink together."

Nodding, after taking the tea cup from Jin Ling, Tongtian said to Jin Ling.

"The other thing is the fruiting of two spiritual roots. This time there are nine fairy apricots and fifty five-needle pine cones."

"Among them, three apricots and two pine cones were stolen by my disciples. The rest were divided into three parts. One part is given to you as a filial piety, and the other two parts are prepared to be given to the two master uncles."

As he spoke, a jade plate appeared in Jin Ling's hand and was placed on the table in front of Tongtianyun's bed.

After finishing speaking, Jin Ling took the cup of Zhongnan Dao tea that he poured for himself, walked to Tongtian Yun's bed and sat down, while continuing to speak to Tongtian.

"I originally wanted to leave some more for my master, but on the one hand, my brother has some demand for immortal apricots, and on the other hand, if I only honor the two masters with one immortal apricot, it will inevitably be too shabby."

"So I hope the teacher understands."

"Have a heart."

He nodded slowly, placed the tea cup in his hand on the table, and rubbed the hair on Jin Ling's head.

His eyes fell on the jade plate neatly placed with two immortal apricots and sixteen five-needle pine cones.

As soon as Tongtian thought, the spirit fruit and the jade plate disappeared from the table.

Tongtian is not a picky person. His family's spiritual roots have matured, so there is nothing wrong with sending some to his two brothers.

As for Kong Xuan's side, Jin Ling took three of them and had two in his own hand. When the next spiritual root result comes out, he will have the amount Kong Xuan needs.

A handful of pine nuts appeared in his hand, and Tongtian handed it in Jin Ling's direction.

Seeing this, Jin Ling was naturally not polite. After grabbing a handful, he placed the teacup on the table and looked at Tongtian again.

"By the way, teacher, do you still remember what my disciple mentioned to you last time?"

While throwing the pine nuts into his mouth, Jin Ling asked Tongtian.

When the pine nuts enter your mouth, a unique and ice-cold taste quietly blooms on the tip of your tongue.

Well, it’s watery and tastes great!

"Ah... about the martial arts golden elixir?"

Nodding, Tongtian looked at Jin Ling beside him.

"When you go to visit your two uncles this time, mention this matter and set a time and place."

After finishing his words, Tongtian pondered for a moment and then asked Jin Ling.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Jin Ling nodded without any hesitation.

"Ah."

Nodding, Tongtian casually dropped a pine nut into his mouth.

Tasting the unique cold taste of water pine nuts, Tongtian narrowed his eyes in comfort.

It's good to have a capable disciple. This feeling of not having to use your brain is so comfortable.

"Can you play chess?"

Suddenly, Tongtian asked Jin Ling on a whim.

"Know a little bit."

Hearing this, Jin Ling said to Tongtian without any hesitation.

If Tongtian invites him, he will definitely not refuse it.

"Come, let's talk for a while."

Nodding, Tongtian stood up and with a wave of his hand, a chessboard suddenly appeared on the table.

"Teacher, please don't be angry if you lose." Jin Ling stood up and sat down opposite Tongtian. After refilling two cups of tea, Jin Ling looked at Tongtian and said with a smile.

Talking with your own sage master, the focus is not on craftsmanship, but on conversation.

Winning or losing is not the goal, relaxation is the right way.

"Oh? That's not a small tone."

Hearing this, Tong Tian suddenly felt happy and raised his chin slightly towards Jin Ling: "Let you go first."

"Then this disciple will show his disgrace."

He picked up a black stone and dropped it to the lower right corner of the chessboard. At the same time, Jin Ling said to Tongtian with a smile on his face.

"That's really embarrassing for you."

With a slight raise of his brows, the smiling Zhibai piece landed on the upper left corner of the chessboard, taking up one eye.

"Teacher, before you comment on your disciples, shouldn't you first gain a certain advantage?"

While Zhizi and Tongtian were fighting on the chessboard, Jin Ling muttered to Tongtian.

"Don't worry."

In response, Tongtian just smiled and said nothing.

After a cup of tea...

After swallowing the last bit of tea soup in the cup, he looked at Jin Ling sitting opposite him with a smile, all his attention was attracted by the intricate chess game.

"Not ready yet?"

After looking at the half-empty tea cup next to Jin Ling, Tongtian stood up with a smile on his face and leaned over to refill the tea soup for Jin Ling.

"Disciple, think about it again..."

Frowning his brows, thinking about Tong Tian's intention for taking this step, Jin Ling absentmindedly said to Tong Tian.

To be honest, when it comes to actually playing chess, any techniques or routines are of no use.

At the end, the competition is all about computing power.

And the computing power gap between Jin Ling, the quasi-sage, and Tongtian, the saint...

It is almost equivalent to the gap between ordinary civilian thin and light notebooks and supercomputers in Jin Ling's previous life.

"Think slowly, don't rush."

Looking at Jin Ling who looked solemn and undecided, Tongtian said leisurely to Jin Ling while sipping the tea in the cup.

This guy has a strong desire to win.

"However, this time the leaders of the three religions jointly created a technique, the qualifications for practicing this technique are also questionable."

While drinking tea leisurely, he happily admired Jin Ling's meditative look.

Tongtian said casually to Jin Ling.

"In my disciple's opinion, a gathering can be held regularly in Kunlun Mountain, and the teacher and the two senior uncles can choose the disciples they like."

His eyes narrowed slightly, Jin Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he dropped the chess piece in his hand and said to Tongtian.

Forget it, the computing power is definitely incomparable, so just follow your own feelings.

"Oh? Is this what you've thought about?"

After stretching his head to look at Jin Ling's position, Tongtian adjusted his sitting posture and shook his head silently.

"You can't do this either."

As he spoke, Tongtian dropped a piece casually.

It’s not clear what the layout is, but this kind of behavior is mainly about being chic.

"But why is it Kunlun Mountain and not Zhongnan Mountain?"

Raising his head, Tongtian asked Jin Ling.

"Zhongnan Mountain is fine too. The disciple mainly thinks that Kunlun Mountain is the residence where the teacher and his two uncles have lived together for a long time."

"If the teacher is interested, we can take turns holding it in Zhongnan Mountain, Kunlun Mountain and Bajing Palace."

　How can a cultivator circumvent Go?
　　how do you feel?
　　Is what I wrote okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)