The woman's face had not changed, but looked at the little hairy child who was still stunned and asked, "Where did you see that the Wanhua Mirror has changed?"

Ye Hansheng came to his senses and pointed to the chessboard in front of the woman and said, "I don't know why this Wanhua Miracle is so big, but according to my deduction, the core of this formation is on this chessboard. The general Wanhua Miracle has one true core and three false cores, but this chessboard is fifteen eyes. You have made changes after every step I take, right!"

Listening to this reasoning, the woman picked up another black piece and put it down: "The reasoning is very good, but unfortunately it's just an ordinary chessboard."

Ye Hansheng looked at the woman in front of him, suppressed the anger in his heart, then stared at the chessboard and deduced it again, then slowly spoke: "Okay, I was wrong."

Ling Qi in the ring was a little puzzled. He really didn't understand the game between these two people. This level of formation allowed him to dream back to the advanced mathematics of that year. But he knew that Ye Hansheng should have calculated correctly. If he calculated wrongly, he would not have come in. But Ling Qi didn't like this difficult method of the other party.

"Since you're wrong, then leave." The woman had a expressionless face and only lost another son.

Ye Hansheng looked at the stunning woman in front of him, suppressed his anger and stood up and saluted: "Boy left."

The woman picked up a black piece, looked up at the little boy in front of her, and asked slowly, "Can you play chess?"

Ling Qi in the ring felt that something had a turnaround, but Ye Hansheng shook his head. Then he looked at the woman who had returned to the chess game in front of him and replied: "I've learned it."

"Then I don't need to teach you anymore. Okay, you can leave." The woman shook her hand and stopped looking at the angry little boy in front of her.

Ling Qi looked at the capricious woman and cursed in the ring: "This kind of woman really deserves..." Then he looked at the figure gradually condensed in front of him and swallowed the remaining words.

The woman looked at the white dumpling in front of her, and asked slowly with a smile on her face: "What do you owe, continue to say."

Ling Qi looked at the smiling woman, swallowed her saliva and replied slowly, "I owe, I owe..." Beads of sweat almost appeared on the white dumpling, and then he looked at her stunning face and said, "I owe a loyal servant, for example, I'm here."

The woman was a little stunned, then raised her fingers slightly. Ling Qi felt a sense of weightlessness, and then looked at the woman in front of her and smiled: "You, okay, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can make me feel your loyalty, I will let the little kid outside not leave."

Ling Qi knew that this woman's words were unreliable, but he still couldn't hide his surprise; "A word is certain?

"certainly."

Ling Qi looked at the woman who was still smiling in front of him, thinking about whether to lick it directly, and then he heard the woman's voice: "You must dare to lean over, believe it or not, I will break you directly as material."

"No, why are you, an immortal who doesn't know how old you are, teasing me?" Ling Qi now knew that this woman was just bored and looking for entertainment. She knew everything in her heart clearly.

"There are some strange things on you." The woman suddenly walked to Ling Qi, took out an abacus, moved it for a while, then threw it away with disappointment, looked at the white dumpling in front of her, and slowly spoke: "I owe him a favor, I will pay off the debt this time." Then the woman faded away, leaving only a white dumpling who was incomprehensible.

Ye Hansheng, outside the ring, only saw the woman sighing, pushed open the chessboard, and shouted to the sky: "Little bastard, don't say that I'm not merciful."

The push of the chessboard also showed the true face of this ordinary mountain. The peak was full of tiny purple flowers. Ye Hansheng was slightly surprised and then heard the woman's voice: "This place was called Wuming Peak. After I came, I changed my name to Youming. The flowers on the mountain were planted by that little bastard, and they were watered every three days. I don't accept disciples, so just call me sister here."

Ye Hansheng and Ling Qi were both stunned. The two of them clapped their hands in the ring to celebrate. Ye Hansheng suppressed the joy in his heart and asked, "I don't know sister..."

The woman in front of her suddenly sneered and shouted, "Little hairy child, sister is not something you can call me." Ling Qi then realized what he said to him just now, and said respectfully in the ring: "Sister."

"Be good." The woman then became kind-hearted, then looked at the little boy with a question mark and slowly spoke: "You don't use the Taoist spirit body like this, come here."

Ye Hansheng looked at the ring, then nodded and came to the woman when Ling Qi nodded and confirmed. He felt dizzy when he was about to ask. Finally, he glanced at the woman who reached out and pointed at her forehead and fell to the ground.

"The talent of the Taoist spirit body was almost ruined." Ling Qi looked at the figure that appeared in front of him and was so scared that he dared not move. Then he thought that he was just a mortal, so he simply faced this capricious woman calmly.

The woman sat in front of Bai Tuanzi and didn't know where to take out a doll. Ling Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was full of excitement. The doll's joints were clearly defined and had strange equipment. Isn't this the woman? The woman didn't care about the excited Ling Qi, but just looked at the doll and asked, "What the hell is this?"

Ling Qi leaned closer, his voice trembling: "Where did you get this thing?"

The woman simply put the doll in front of Ling Qi and asked again: "What is this?"

Ling Qi looked at the familiar shape and looked back and forth for a long time before answering: "This is called a carrot. I am not a rubber guy. I don't know what model it is, but it should be a carrot. Where did you get it?"

The woman looked at the white dumplings fiddling with the doll, and seemed to think of something and sighed: "What's good about this."

Ling Qi was studying how to load and unload accessories and replied casually: "What do you know? Carrots, dragons and girls are the three major romances of men."

The woman looked at the doll with a wi-fi beauty and sneered: "This thing is worthy of being romance."

Sure enough, Ling Qi couldn't take it down anymore, and then looked at the woman who was trapped in memory and asked, "You still didn't say where you got it?"

The woman looked into the distance and was silent for a long time before slowly answering: "The little bastard gave it before he died. Why did he say this is a collector's version? Let me collect it well. How can I give it to that stupid bird? It's your sword, and it's this thing for me."

"Dead?" Ling Qi was a little disappointed and thought he could meet his fellow villagers.

The woman picked up the doll, stroked the position of her head and murmured: "Yes, she died under the heavenly calamity. If I hadn't protected him, I wouldn't even have the chance to say the last words."

Ling Qi thought that this fellow villager could bring a carrot, but he didn't bring anything, and now he didn't even have his body. He sighed: "What a pity, I came here and didn't even bring a mobile phone, otherwise it would be a local specialty at all."

Ling Qi suddenly thought of something and asked the woman: "What's the talent of the little bastard you mentioned?"

The woman held her forehead and recalled, then gritted her teeth and said viciously: "So what if you are talented? You are dead."

Ling Qi was a little puzzled and then asked, "Is there anything abnormal about him? For example, talking to himself or suddenly taking out something strange."

The woman looked at the white dumpling in front of her with a strange expression and replied: "Do you want to tell if he has a plug-in or a system? He used to like to mutter these two words, saying that if I had a plug-in, would it be like this? Didn't it be that stupid bird who had the talent to have the blood fusion contract signed by him? Oh, if you want to ask that stupid bird, she died of love in silly."

Ling Qi just thought that he was going to be silenced, can he really survive when he heard these gossip things? When he heard that the talent of his fellow villager was given by others, Ling Qi was both happy and lost. Where did he sign such a contract with whom he had.

"Water once every three days, don't forget." The woman put away the doll and said to the white dumpling who was still in a daze, then disappeared.

Ling Qi was complaining that he could not water it at all, and in the end it was not Ye Hansheng. After a while, Ye Hansheng fell down. It seemed that he could only pray that Ye Hansheng would wake up early.

In a daze, Ling Qi heard a "Brother Ling" and woke up to look at the little boy in front of him who was shining with golden light. He didn't want to ask Ye Hansheng how he was. He shouted and went to water it quickly. If he didn't go, it would be over.

Ye Hansheng just bowed slightly and said, "Brother Ling, I have already watered the water, and the peak master has also seen my situation. I feel that I can kill a cow with one punch, but the peak master said that I was not solid enough to let me practice again." As he said that, Ye Hansheng walked down and asked curiously, "Brother Ling, how did you convince the peak master to leave me at that time?"

Ling Qi listened to Ye Hansheng's report and laughed a few times and replied, "She is just a so-called knife-like and tofu heart. She planned to keep you from the beginning, I'm just that excuse..."

"Brother Ling, stop talking." Looking at Ye Hansheng whose expression suddenly changed in front of him, Ling Qi probably knew what was going on. He turned around and looked at the woman with a smile on his face, suppressed the fear in his heart and said, "Give me some time, listen to me to give you a quibble."

"Does everyone on your side like to speak so much?"

Listening to the woman's problem, Ling Qi felt that it might be just because he was single for too long.

"Ye Hansheng, have your training completed?"

Ye Hansheng wanted to complete the answer, and then saw Ling Qi who kept winking, and decisively chose to sell Ling Qi: "Brother Ling, I'll leave first."

The next day, Ye Hansheng looked at the white dumpling hanging upside down, his eyelids twitched. And when he came out of the ring, he saw that the smiling peak master doubled his training. Ye Hansheng dared not speak out, but hoped that his little devil would not become a woman like this.
Chapter completed!