The Almighty Queen's Online Cultivation

Chapter 249 [249] Star Chess Jue (two more)
College, company, movies, before the Spring Festival, Yan Jinghong has been busy with these things, until the day of the new year, when he was called back by his family, he gave himself a day off.

"Jinghong, work is important, but body is more important. Look at you, you've lost weight." Yan's mother looked at her daughter with some distress. It's only been a few days since Jinghong lost a lot of weight.

Yan Jinghong touched his face, the flesh on his face seemed to have really decreased, "Well, it's time to make up."

"Mom, I want to drink mushroom soup, ask the kitchen to make me a pot." Yan Jinghong was not polite.

Yan's mother smiled and said: "I still make a pot, you can drink a pot."

"Must be able to!"

On the day of the new year, the Yanfang and Fang families naturally wanted to spend it together. Mr. Yan and Mr. Fang were playing chess in the study, and after that, the situation suddenly changed.

"What's the situation?" Yan Jinghong suddenly sat up from the sofa, and rushed up to the second floor like flying. There was something wrong with the aura on the second floor. I don't know what happened!
At the same time, Mr. Fang has fallen into a state of trance...

"Grandpa... sensed the spiritual source?" Yan Jinghong guessed in great surprise.

The old man Yan said angrily: "This old man, you are playing chess with me, just like this, you will scare me to death!"

Yan Jinghong was also very emotional, sometimes people's chances are so wonderful, they arrive suddenly without knowing it.

With the example of Yan Nanfeng and Fang Xin, everyone was less worried and nervous about Mr. Fang's feelings, leaving Yan Jinghong and Yan Nanfeng the Dharma protectors behind, and retreated one after another, what to do.

About two hours later, Mr. Fang slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened them, Yan Jinghong seemed to sense the existence of stars, if she hadn't reacted quickly and quickly looked away, maybe To be immersed in those eyes.

"Grandpa, what did you sense, it shocked me!" Yan Jinghong asked curiously.

Grandpa Fang was a little excited, "Chess, I sense chess."

"Chess? What kind of chess?" Yan Jinghong didn't know which chess it was, but she glanced at the chessboard not far away, and asked in a flash of inspiration: "Is it Go?"

"That's right, the sky is the board, and the stars are the chess pieces. This is the "Star Chess Jue"." Mr. Fang half-closed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

When he was in meditation, he felt as if he had gone to another time and space. In that time and space, he sensed the mystery of the stars all over the sky, and those stars were all his pawns.

"Jinghong, this feeling...is really good." Mr. Fang's whole body was sluggish, and the aura of his whole body had undergone a very obvious change.

Yan Jinghong and Yan Nanfeng looked at each other. They are both cultivators, so they felt the same way.

"Grandpa, what can you do with this "Star Chess Jue"?" Yan Nanfeng asked curiously.

Mr. Fang didn't speak, but waved his hand, with some effort, he summoned a chess piece from the chess box not far away, and let the chess piece dangle and hit Yan Nanfeng's head.

Yan Nanfeng stretched out his hand to catch the fallen chess piece, and said with a sense of comprehension: "So you have practiced a hidden weapon technique?"

Mr. Fang was quite proud at first, but when he heard what Yan Nanfeng said, he immediately glared at him, "What nonsense, I'm not a hidden weapon!"

"What is that?" Yan Nanfeng asked without knowing why.

"...It's not a hidden weapon!" He is an old man, how could he be a hidden weapon after learning it!

Yan Jinghong was actually very happy, not counting Gu Yinglai, the four practitioners in their family, including her, three juniors, none of them sensed attack spells in the normal sense, only the grandpa sensed them. , seems very mysterious, but in fact it is an authentic attack spell.

In order to wait for the old man, the dinner time was extended by more than an hour. When everyone sat together, the first glass of wine was to celebrate Fang Lao's success in sensing the spiritual source.

Holding his glass of wine, old man Fang said with some earnestness, "As an old man, it was purely accidental that I was able to achieve such good fortune. It's you young people who have to work hard."

Everyone's spirits were shocked, and they responded one after another!

After drinking a glass of wine, Old Man Fang smiled and said to Old Man Yan, "Old Man Yan, although you are old, you still have to work hard."

After Fang finished speaking, he shook his wife's hand and said in a low voice, "My wife, what I hope most is that you can accompany me."

The old man Yan rolled his eyes, and said arrogantly: "Go, go, don't pretend to be garlic here, when the time comes, we will all leave, and you can play alone."

Grandma Fang was also a little emotional, but she was mostly happy, "Hahaha, no matter what, we finally have someone who can accompany the children."

Mr. Fang was quite happy at first, but when he thought of a certain possibility in the future, he suddenly felt a little unhappy, "I'm not going to accompany these brats."

He managed to succeed in cultivation, but why did he seem to be lonely in cultivation!
"You guys who are watching the fun, don't say such irrelevant gossip, practice hard, and when we get old, we can still drink tea and play chess together." Mr. Fang was worried, and seriously warned, He doesn't want to be left alone when he gets old. Life is only when the whole family is together and harmonious.

Listening to what the old people said, Yan Jinghong agreed in his heart, but it's really not something to be anxious about sensing the spiritual source.

but……

It is not necessarily impossible to use external force to sense the source of inspiration, but such natural treasures are extremely rare, and she has not seen one so far.

"What are you thinking about?" Gu Yinglai also came today, but he came later and did not see Fang Lao's breakthrough.

Yan Jinghong asked: "Do Uncle Gu and Aunt Qiusi practice?"

"Yes." Gu Yinglai nodded, "But my father is too busy and doesn't care much."

"Then you didn't urge me a little more?" Seeing Gu Yinglai's indifferent look, Yan Jinghong asked too much.

Gu Yinglai shook his head, "Everyone has their own destiny, I've said everything that needs to be said, how to choose is his business."

Gu Yinglai naturally hopes that both parents can become cultivators, but this kind of thing cannot be forced, and he takes it very lightly. This is probably because he has faced death since he was a child.

"...That's right." Yan Jinghong, who was still a little confused at first, couldn't help but nodded in agreement when he heard this.

Forget it, let's all work hard, as for the result, let nature take its course, anyway, it's not something she can force.

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(End of this chapter)