Chatper 263 (1/2)

Chu Yan was very excited, what a heaven-defying thing for a foundation-building cultivator to have six hundred years of lifespan!

"Brother Knife, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the sudden change in Dao Hen's expression, Chu Yan couldn't help but ask.

"If I could get this longevity fruit earlier, my teacher might..."

"Brother Knife, don't let his old man down!"

Looking at Dao Hen's somewhat remorseful appearance, Chu Yan said.

Knife Mark nodded.

At this time, except for Ruoxiwen, almost everyone was about to die of jealousy.

In particular, Lei Tianshang, Hua Tengming, and Ouyang Yuan had long guessed that the dry well was the key. Before Zhou Tianyu was killed rashly, how could Chu Yan and the two of them have such good luck? Shouyuan! With these four hundred years of lifespan, even if the qualifications are poor, the hope of condensing Jindan will be greatly improved.

The most important thing in the journey of cultivating immortals is Shouyuan. It can be said that time is everything. How can everyone not be jealous at this time.

"Brother Knife, slow down!"

Seeing that the knife mark was about to pick the longevity fruit, Chu Yan hurriedly stopped it.

"You forgot that the last sentence of the master of the tomb is 'help me water the tree first', we haven't watered the tree yet!"

Looking at the doubtful eyes of the knife marks, Chu Yan reminded.

"How did I forget this!"

The knife mark patted his forehead and said.

The two immediately approached the Shouling Tree and dumped a bucket of blood in the bucket towards the root of the tree.

Two buckets of blood water were immersed in the roots of the tree, and the next moment, four blood lines suddenly appeared from the roots of the tree, rushing towards the upper end, and finally poured into four small cyan tortoise-like longevity fruits.

Then, several blood lines appeared on the shells of the four cyan turtles, and the heads of the cyan turtles were also dyed blood red.

The next moment, the four Shouling Fruits, which had changed greatly, fell directly from the Shouling Tree.

Chu Yan and Knife Mark reached out and grabbed two of them.

At the same time, the old voice of the lord of the tomb rang again:

"The two of you already have the qualifications to hold the child to break the game, who will come first?"

"I go first!"

Knife Mark took the lead, and walked over to the old man and sat on the stone chair.

"Bang!"

At this time, the body of the old man, who had been stiff and motionless, made a blasting sound, and then a bright light flashed in his eyes, and his body actually moved.

The old man said without joy and sorrow, "If you enter this chess game, you will consume two hundred years of life in one hour. If you feel that you can't solve this game, you can give up automatically. Those who give up will be left in this level of tomb. It will be teleported as soon as the January period arrives. Heavenly endgame, start!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw a huge golden light chessboard appearing in the air in a vertical plane, on which black and white children were staggered.

"This son, the old man will fall first!"

The old man's voice was full of vicissitudes, and as soon as the words fell, the sunspot in his hand suddenly fell.

"Bang!"

As soon as the old man fell, the knife mark instantly felt a huge force shaking his heart.

Mindfulness! This endgame not only consumes the cultivator's lifespan, but also tests the strength of the cultivator's spiritual sense!

"Bang!"

The knife mark endured the stinging pain in his mind, and a white child in his hand suddenly fell.

"Bang!"

The old man kept his hands and fell again.

"Buzz!"

Another huge vibrational force spread out in Knife Mark's mind.

"Bang!"

Knife marks fall again and again...

...

Chu Yan was on the side, observing clearly, this endgame is not so unpredictable, as long as someone who has some understanding of chess skills, he can solve it with his heart, but the problem is that every time the old man makes a move, it is equivalent to making a move. A Divine Sense attack, Chu Yan saw the painful expression on Dao Hen's face and knew that he was suffering from great pain mentally.

If there is no time limit for this chess game, as long as people with stronger willpower can endure the mental pain to break the end game, but the problem is that there is still a time limit for this end game, and it will burn two hundred in an hour. In Chu Yan's opinion, this is the reason why the master of the tomb gave you the opportunity to get the longevity fruit first. If there is no longevity fruit, the two hundred years of life in the foundation period of everyone can only last for one hour at most. , it is obvious that it is still difficult to crack this chess game in one hour.

I saw the appearance of Knife Mark getting older and older, first it turned into an adult, then middle-aged, and finally turned into an old man who was about to run out of oil.

"Brother Knife, eat the longevity fruit!"

Chu Yan shouted and reminded.

Knife Mark clearly felt that his life was about to be lost at this time, and he did not dare to swallow a longevity fruit directly into his mouth without any hesitation. After chewing a few times, he swallowed it.

"Bang!"

A burst of sound came from the body of the knife mark, and the knife mark suddenly felt a huge life function spread from the dantian.

I saw that the appearance of the knife marks quickly changed from an old man to a middle-aged man, then to a mature man, and finally returned to its original appearance.

This scene is like a dead tree in spring!

"break!"