Chapter 103
If money is used as circulating materials in the mundane world, the spirit stones in the Tianhai Continent can be regarded as common currency in the cultivation world, while various spirit stones with different characteristics gradually evolve into different uses.
For example, test the body's acceptance of spiritual energy, which is the so-called talent.
There are sword stones in Jiange, which can test the sword heart level.
There are Taoist stones in the Taoist sect to investigate the potential of the human body.
And the crystal jade placed in front of Lu Chen now is considered the most common one in the mainland.
Realm stone.
When a certain artificial strength limit is reached, the stone will produce a specific induction.
Lu Chen looked at the stone.
In the venue, everyone looked at Lu Chen quietly.
The three people from the moral sect looked down with indifferent eyes.
If you can't even pass this simplest level, don't put it into their eyes.
The footsteps sounded at this moment.
Lu Chen didn't say anything, but just walked over directly, then gently placed his hand on the middle part of the jade.
A holy light came from the spacious but somewhat dark room, illuminating slightly, and then remained to a certain degree and never changed again.
Lu Chen withdrew his hand, ignored everyone's shocked gaze, and continued to look at the sand table.
Everyone around was a little silent.
The butler from Tongtian Pavilion quietly looked at the girl in red and said, "The test passed."
Lu Chen's expression was as normal.
He is now in the world of worldly affairs, and the top young generation in the world of cultivation seems a little behind, but in this kind of competition between ordinary people, he can already be regarded as a genius or even a monster.
You should know that the young and outstanding disciples he met in Jiange will be the top-notch peak cultivator in the whole continent in the future, so it seems to be very valuable and even a bit of a mess.
But in fact, the realm of the world is already amazing in the mainland and can be considered a first-class immortal.
The beautiful girl from Ouyang’s parents, who had always been lazy, was wandering around, pointed to the giant sand table, and smiled and said, “Do you want to have fun too?”
Lu Chen was silent for a while and said honestly: "No."
"I can't learn it."
A slightly playful and smiling voice sounded.
This time it was not Ouyang Qian who made a sound, but the old man in his seventies at the front of the Moral Sect, with wrinkles like a tree root covering his face, making him look gloomy and terrifying when he smiled.
Lao said slowly in an extremely uncomfortable voice: "Although these two disciples of my Moral Sect are not as proficient in formation as Miss Ouyang, they can barely understand a little bit. Why not have fun together?"
Ouyang Qianqian showed a gloating expression, her eyes circling between the two.
All the struggles and frictions in the world basically start from the trivial matters at the beginning. As one of the four families in the city, Ouyang Qianqian, who has been regarded as the pearl in her hand since she was a child, has seen many, but she is still very interested in the current situation.
The old servant of the Ning family shook his head slightly at Lu Chen.
Ning Huanhuan also pulled Lu Chenxiu, grimaced at Lao Chen, and said angrily: "Play with you, a big-headed ghost, don't play!"
After years of family influence, Ning Huanhuan naturally knew that the other party was not holding a good idea.
The ugly old man's mouth slightly raised, and he said sarcastically: "In the future, Miss Ning will marry my young master. We are all a family. According to seniority, you will call me aunt. If you are too smart, you will suffer."
Ning Huanhuan jumped up like a cat with a tail trampled to her, and was interrupted by someone before she could say anything.
Lu Chen said calmly: "How do you want to play?"
"Sand table chess is like marching and fighting. Naturally, it is about winning or losing. If anyone loses, then..."
A trace of joke flashed in the old man's eyes and he said, "Get out."
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Get out?"
A tall young man behind the old man sneered: "Yes, and he really got out of the ground... and got onto the street."
As the host, Ouyang Qianqian ignored the words, but just played with her fingers silently.
Lu Chen turned his head and said, "Do you know how to play?"
Ning Huanhuan blinked and said, "Yes, but not very powerful."
Lu Chen nodded and said, "That's enough."
....
The sand table is a rectangular platform about twenty meters long and ten meters wide.
The pillars gather all the mountains, rivers and terrain, and the dangerous land of rivers is like the prototype of a big earth.
All around were covered by illusory spiritual energy, emitting a faint green light.
The two need to stand against each other, use stones as soldiers, and fight variously on this sand table. If one side successfully occupys the point and general in front of the other side, it will be considered a victory.
The moral gate is the tall man who just made a sound.
With the words from the old housekeeper of Tongtian Pavilion, the two began to arrange troops.
Ning Huanhuan seemed a little nervous, using the most conservative ordinary formations, and putting defenses on all the important formations of the sand table, making sure to defend themselves.
It’s a pity that her understanding of this kind of game is still too shallow. As the opponent’s attack comes from all directions, there are many flaws in less than a while, and the situation between the fields is instantly at a disadvantage.
The other man was not too busy, and slowly gathered all the troops in the field, cutting flesh with a knife, which made the humiliation even more powerful.
Lu Chen quietly looked at the sand table situation.
This kind of game is equivalent to playing chess. The difference is that one person controls one piece and becomes one person controls countless pieces, which pays more attention to skills and strength.
Although Lu Chen knew the basic rules and methods, his rigid cognition was completely different from seeing the application of battle with his own eyes.
As one important pass after another was broken, Ning Huanhuan's frown became deeper and deeper, and even a faint look of grievance and pitifulness.
"Enough."
Lu Chen said.
Everyone was stunned in the venue.
The young disciple of the moral sect who thought he was sure to win said with a smile: "Are you going to admit defeat?"
Lu Chen shook his head and said, "I'll do it."
....
Lu Chen stood at the location where Ning Huanhuan was previously.
However, few people think that the balance of this game will tilt. Even Ouyang Qian, who has the most profound attainments in the game, already believes that the outcome is decided. If she wants to make a successful comeback, she can only take action herself.
But the key is who in the house can have such high attainments?
The young disciple of the Moral Sect also thought so, so he smiled and said, "After only seeing it for less than a quarter of an hour, do you think you are the formation geniuses of Linglong Tower?"
Lu Chen didn't say anything, just looked at the sand table silently.
He has never liked nonsense, and there are people who dare to be qualified to call him genius in front of him, but they will never be the ones they mentioned.
The next moment.
Lu Chen's right hand gently placed it on the edge of the sand table.
The blue mist around the sand table began to flow rapidly, and the wind and clouds surged, as if a horn of counterattack was blowing.
...
Time passes by minute by minute.
finally.
Lu Chen's hand retracted from the sand table, and then the blue mist in front of him slowly returned to calm.
The eyes of the young disciple of the Moral Sect were completely filled with an incomprehensible look, and his face was full of distractedness, and he sat on the chair next to him with weak helplessness.
game over.
Yes, Lu Chen won, so of course he won.
The scene was silent.
No one spoke, including the eldest daughter Ouyang who looked lazy at first and now had a serious face.
Lu Chen turned his head, then looked back at the sand table, feeling that some places were still not good enough, so he frowned in dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!