Chapter 274 Bet

Setting Sun Peak, Wanfenglin, Yamaoju

In the Qing Pavilion room, there was a faint fragrance of tea, and behind the moving bead curtain, two equally outstanding men were sitting opposite each other, fighting seriously with Othello in hand.

After a while, the man's hearty laughter came, "I haven't seen you in ten years, my chess skills have improved!"

Chen Qiansuan looked at the person opposite, his expression did not change much, only the slightly raised corners of his lips showed that he was in a good mood, "To each other!"

"Hey...it can't be played anymore, it can't be played anymore, it's boring!" The man couldn't stand his calm appearance. Thinking of being killed so miserably just now, he flicked the chessboard a little shamelessly, and all the jade-like chess pieces were messed up.

Chen Qiansuan did not comment on his behavior. He slowly and gracefully took the tea and tasted it. He said calmly, "Tell me, what do you want this time?"

The man's expression shrank, and he muttered dissatisfiedly, "Brother, you are my dear brother after all. How can you think of your brother with that kind of thinking!"

Chen Qiansuan smiled lightly and said, "When did you not go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason?"

It is said that the man is Chen Xiaofeng from Wanjian Sect. He and Chen Qiansuan are indeed brothers, but they entered different sects because of different ideas. The eldest brother likes divination, and he likes swords. In Chen Xiaofeng’s opinion,

, divination and the like are of no benefit to cultivation,

It was a completely thankless task, but for such an eldest brother, his parents loved him much more than he did. Chen Xiaofeng was naturally not convinced. He was young and energetic and did not want to exist in the shadow of his eldest brother forever, so he chose Wanjian Sect.

It is not the Tianyan Sect affiliated with the Chen family.

Because of this, my parents were so angry at first, but Chen Xiaofeng didn't care. He worked very hard in Wanjian Sect. After Chen Qiansuan entered the realm of spirit transformation, he also advanced to the realm of spirit transformation, even when his cultivation level regressed.

Later, there was a faint tendency to surpass him.

Chen Xiaofeng was naturally very proud.

But I don't know why, now that my cultivation level is obviously higher than his, and I am still a swordsman with great fighting ability, but I always feel a sense of fear when facing this big brother, I don't know if it is because I am afraid of his unpredictable divination ability or something else.

Chen Qian is his goal, and he aspires to be better than him in every aspect.

In addition to his cultivation, he cannot lose in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

And this time he brought the disciples of Wanjian Sect to participate in Jianyiya's Wujian. He was not asking for treasures like he did ten years ago. Although his eldest brother did have many treasures, he would generally look down on him. If not,

He accidentally found out that he had obtained Yi Jianxin, which was of great use to him. How could he be so shameless as to ask for it?

, it was simply a stain on his life. Although the sword heart was indeed very good, it made him feel that he was shorter than him for no reason. This time he accepted a disciple, but with a natural sword body, he would definitely be able to

He realized the most powerful sword intention at the Sword Intent Cliff, so he couldn't wait and couldn't help but come over to show off.

Of course, he also received new news when he arrived, which gave him a plan.

Chen Qiansuan looked at his careless eyes and squinted like a fox, and felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, he then heard him say, "Brother, I heard that you have a new disciple with very good qualifications?" He pretended to be curious.

asked.

Seeing Chen Qiansuan frown slightly, Chen Xiaofeng confirmed his suspicion. In fact, after joining Tianyan Sect, he heard a lot about his new disciple one after another. He was a good-for-nothing and ugly.

People, they only reach the second level of Qi refining when they are fifteen or sixteen years old, etc. What is so unpleasant?

Of course, he could tell that most of those who liked to gossip were monks who did not seek to improve themselves and blamed others. They thought that others were not as good as him but they became disciples of the monks who became gods. They were unbalanced and did not dare to assimilate to the monks who transformed gods.

I can only say a few harsh words.

However, he was really curious as to why his elder brother wanted to accept that disciple as a disciple. He knew how demanding his requirements were.

When he asked the probing question, I thought Chen Qian would never answer. Unexpectedly, he nodded directly, "Yes, she is my daughter-in-law."

Chen Xiaofeng was shocked. A disciple from a closed family is much more important than an ordinary disciple. Most high-level monks would not accept any disciples from a closed family. After all, a monk's life is long. No one can predict that there will not be more disciples in the countless years to come.

Will outstanding people appear?

However, seeing Chen Qiansuan's serious expression, he also knew that he was not joking.

At this time, he was really curious about what kind of person would make his unkind brother say such words as to shut down his family.

But when he thought of the rumors he had heard, Chen Xiaofeng did not intend to miss this rare opportunity. He looked at him and said with a smile, "How about we make a bet?"

Chen Qiansuan slowly arranged the chessboard, not interested in the bet he was talking about.

"Wannian Snow Ginseng, how about Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng?" Chen Xiaofeng said firmly.

Sure enough, Chen Qiansuan set his sights on him again, "What do you mean?"

"It's a bet! If you win, my Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng will be yours."

Thousand-year-old snow ginseng is a top-quality treasure. It grows by gathering the essence of heaven and earth. It is difficult to find in a snowy and cold land. And the ten-thousand-year-old snow ginseng has already begun to develop its spiritual wisdom, so it is even more rare.

It seems that this younger brother has great confidence in winning!

"Tell me, what are you betting on?" Now that he has something he is interested in, he doesn't mind playing it.

Chen Xiaofeng burst out laughing, "Don't you ask me what I want if you lose?"

"I won't lose!" If he was really unsure, he would probably not play anymore, Chen Qian thought indifferently.

If Chen Xiaofeng knew that the noble and elegant elder brother had such rogue ideas, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

In fact, Chen Xiaofeng was speechless.

What do you mean he won't lose?

Does he look like someone who was taken advantage of?

Chen Xiaofeng was not convinced, but he smiled maliciously and said, "First of all, if you lose, Brother Wannian Lei Zhu will accept it with a smile."

Thousand-year-old Thunder Bamboo is also a top-quality material. Like Snow Ginseng, it can be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth. To form an authentic Thunder Bamboo, it must be repeatedly baptized by the Heavenly Thunder without making any mistakes. Once the Thunder Bamboo is formed, it will be very important to Lei Ling.

Root monk is a very rare weapon refining material, which is perfect for refining the natal magic weapon.

And his new disciple, in addition to his heavenly body and sword body, is none other than Lei Linggen.

Therefore, Chen Qian has been coveting the Ten Thousand Years Thunder Bamboo here for a long time.

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