Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 163 Helping You Win as a Teacher

"I know. That's why I asked my eldest disciple to contact Fu Ling with the sound transmission jade. If I really plan to go directly to Fu Ling, can you still see me sitting here?" Xuan Wei raised his eyelids, and swept He took a look at Yuan Zhen.

Yuan Zhen felt that he was despised by Xuan Wei, but he had to bear the despise.

The Zixiao Sect still has to be guarded by Xuanwei and Yinyue. The hermit patriarchs in the sect spend most of their time in retreat for thousands of years, and they can almost be regarded as non-existent.

Outsiders are afraid of Zixiao Sect, Zixiao Sect can firmly occupy the throne of the No. [-] sect in the cultivation world, but it cannot lack a No. [-] sword cultivator and a No. [-] righteous leader.

But between Yinyue and Xuanwei, it was Xuanwei who finally shouldered the burden.

When the former head chose to let Xuanwei stay in Zixiaozong forever, he told Xuanwei that he was born with a sword body, and he would always forget all his emotions in the end, and it would be good for him to stay in Zixiaozong for Qingxiu forever , are the best choices.

When Yinyue's big apprentice had an accident at the foot of the mountain, Yinyue could go straight down the mountain regardless.

But when Xuanwei's three apprentices were all trapped in Bishuitian, he could only wait quietly in Zixiaozong.

Such a decision by the former head is not fair to Xuan Wei at all.

"Is that little girl Fuling in danger? Why does she want to play chess all of a sudden? How about I ask Ling Xu to go and have a look?" Yuan Zhen flattered her.

"I don't have an apprentice, do you want your apprentice to look for me?" Xuan Wei asked back.

Yuan Zhen hit a nail and shut up.

It's useless to be kind to Xuan Wei, don't expect him to appreciate it.

Lin Qingyue activated a piece of talisman paper with spiritual energy, and said to the talisman paper, "Fu Ling, I'm a senior brother, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you. Senior brother, is Master there?"

The clear voice of the little girl came out of the talisman paper, in stark contrast to the group of nagging monks at Guiyuanmen.

Xuan Wei felt that his ears were much more comfortable, and he waved in Lin Qingyue's direction, and the paper talisman flew into his hand automatically.

"Fu Ling, are you looking for a teacher to play chess?" Xuan Wei asked.

"Master, I heard from the third senior brother that you are superb in chess. I want you to help me win someone." Fu Ling knew that Xuan Wei liked to hear praises for him, so she put a high hat on Xuan Wei first.

"Chess skill? It's just normal. When you have nothing to do, you will play a few games with the leader Yinyue and the others." Xuan Wei said casually, and didn't have much reaction to the chess game.

After receiving Xuanwei's answer, Fuling glanced at Lin Zhixing, the third senior brother was really unreliable, the master himself said that he was just doing it casually.

"No, master, you're not unusual!" Lin Zhixing felt that his praise of Xuan Wei was in vain, and Xuan Wei actually dismantled him.

Lin Zhixing squeezed to Fuling's side, and said to the sound transmission jade in Fuling's hand: "Both the sect master and Master Yinyue are very good at chess. It's in your hands, and I heard that the two of them haven't beaten you once, how is this unusual for you?"

Hearing Ling Yanfeng's master and apprentice kept mentioning him, Yuan Zhen couldn't help but interjected: "I haven't played a few rounds with Xuan Wei, winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, just losing those few rounds doesn't prove that I played well with Xuan Wei All right."

"23 rounds, it's really not that much, it's only the next round in about ten years." Xuan Wei said plainly.

"I haven't won 23 rounds, so can it be called common practice?" Lin Zhixing turned his head and asked Fu Ling.

"The head of the sect is an elder, and his words...we have to listen." Fu Ling was embarrassed to expose Yuan Ji.

Thinking about how difficult it is to be the head of the sect, she must have helped her master clean up the mess on weekdays, so she must respect the head of the sect and give her face.

"Fu Ling, you can't blindly believe what the elders say. A swordsman should have a clear mind and be upright. You are a swordsman, so you should be honest." Xuanwei educated.

Fu Ling: "..." The head is really pitiful.

"Fu Ling, if your master is unwilling to play this game of chess, the uncle will help you. The uncle and the heads of other schools have never lost in chess." Yuan Zhen took the initiative.

He felt that among the five masters Ling Yanfeng, only the little girl Fuling was good, and the other four were all bad.

"Then..." Fu Ling was about to agree when she heard the sound of someone being pushed away from the other end of the sound transmission jade.

Yuan Zhen, who was pushed away miserably, glared at Xuan Wei, "If you don't agree yourself, why don't you allow me to help?"

"Who says I don't agree. Fu Ling is my apprentice, whether it's playing chess or other things, I, as a master, will naturally satisfy her."

"Fu Ling, you ask your third senior brother to report the location of the opponent's ball to the teacher, and the teacher will help you win." Xuanwei said.

"Wait, Master, we have to prepare the chessboard first." Fuling hurriedly dragged Ji Bumeng into the nearest inn, and asked the shopkeeper to help find a game of chess.

After the chessboard was ready, Song Minmin closed the door, Ji Bumeng and Lin Zhixing had already sat down facing each other, Fu Ling was sitting on the edge of the chess board with the sound transmission jade, and Ji Zhi was sitting next to Fu Ling.

"Okay, you can take off your ribbon now." Fu Ling said to Ji Bumeng.

While taking off the ribbon, Ji Bumeng asked, "Has the person on the opposite side prepared the chessboard?"

"I don't need it, let's start directly." Xuanwei's voice came through the sound transmission jade.

"Your Excellency, are you planning to play blind chess? If the opponent is not strong, it's okay to play blind chess, but I have been playing chess for hundreds of years, so you should not underestimate me. After all, you have to put your mind and write down every move. It will affect your performance." Ji Bumeng said.

"It's just a chess move, what's the impact? I don't have any cultivation, and I still need to be distracted. Who is this kid, doesn't he even know what cultivating immortals is?" Xuan Wei asked.

"Advanced cultivators have mental powers far superior to ordinary people. Daoist Xuanwei really doesn't need a chessboard." Seeing Fu Ling's puzzled look, Ji Zhi opened his mouth to explain her doubts.

Among the few people here, the cultivation of stillness is the highest.

Although Fu Ling has cultivated to the late stage of foundation establishment, she has not felt how much better her memory and brain intelligence are than ordinary people.

"Is Jizhi's memory also good?" Fu Ling asked.

"It's okay."

"How much is Shang Ke?" Lin Zhixing couldn't listen to these ambiguous words. This kind of answer was nonsense, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

"It's only to the extent that you can't forget it with a photograph." Ji Zhi replied lightly.

"Senior brother, you are also at the late stage of Golden Core, how is your memory?" Fu Ling turned her head and asked Lin Zhixing.

Hearing Ji Zhi's words, she still had some expectations. When her cultivation base is higher, will she also become a genius with an unforgettable memory?

"I... am close to having a photographic memory?" Lin Zhixing replied.

(End of this chapter)