Chapter 4 The Hope of Liberation
"Beast fighting chess?" Wei Xuanyang looked confused. It was definitely the first time he heard of the name of this piece.
However, looking at the chess pieces of different shapes on the chessboard, he quickly understood. These chess pieces are all kinds of wild beasts, so they can naturally be called beast fighting chess.
Rolling up his sleeves, he said enthusiastically: "Master, teach me quickly."
Yu Linghe's face froze and said, "Stop, call me big brother, but the master absolutely cannot."
Wei Xuanyang was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, the eldest brother and the master are similar. Tell me how to leave."
In fact, as the son of the Wei family, he has seen many strange things. Logically speaking, he should not be crazy about a mere game of beast fighting chess.
However, before coming here, Weiran had already made many instructions to calm down and make friends with Yu Linghe. At this moment, when he saw the sixteen beast fighting chess on the chessboard with different shapes but different appearances, his mood was inexplicably excited. Because he vaguely felt that learning this chess skill might be of great benefit to him.
Yu Linghe looked at him in surprise, and he finally confirmed that the other party should have done this sincerely, not to flatter. Although he didn't understand why this little guy was so interested in beast fighting chess, he was still quite happy.
The rules for fighting beasts are extremely simple. Eight beasts and chess are incompatible with each other. The trap crisis plus the few grids of rivers are already the whole rule.
Yu Linghe's previous life had been widely spread, but it was basically children's toys.
However, after arriving here, the chess piece seemed to have undergone a strange change and has never been ordinary since then.
Wei Xuanyang lowered his head, his spirit was extremely focused, as if he was completely addicted to this beast-fighting chess. His expression was extremely solemn, and his attitude as he held the chess piece seemed to have a bit of piety.
Yu Linghe looked at him silently, and he secretly called himself amazed.
In fact, carving the beast-fighting chess to play with people is just an idea when he is on a whim.
He never expected that someone would treat this piece with such an incredible attitude.
When his eyes fell on these chess pieces, he had some thoughts in his mind.
He had never learned carving before. When he was holding wood and knives, he was just thinking about carving a rough look, or directly carving names such as lions, tigers, elephants and leopards on the log.
However, when he started carving, the eight beast chess in the sea of consciousness seemed to have some sense, and actually passed on a wisp of strange power to him through the chain of divine punishment. So Yu Linghe's sword was like a god and the sword was like flying. The carved beast chess was not only similar in expression, but also had some mysterious power that even he could not say.
On the chessboard, sixteen pieces are divided into two teams, and the number of pieces in each team is equivalent. However, the pairs of pieces facing each other are completely different.
Although they are both rat chess, one side is dynamic, as if running in the wilderness, while the other side is static, as if sleeping in a nest.
However, these two completely different chess pieces have their own unique powers, making people feel something when they look over.
A quarter of an hour, just a quarter of an hour later, Wei Xuanyang suddenly screamed, and he raised his head and fell down.
Yu Linghe's heart sterned, and he quickly helped him up and asked anxiously: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Xuan Yang covered his head with a wry smile and said, "Brother, I don't have enough strength, so I can't think of how to leave next." He glanced at Yu Linghe secretly and said, "Can I give me a rest?"
Yu Linghe said laughing and crying: "Nonsense, you can rest as long as you want."
Xuan Yang's face changed drastically. He glanced at the chessboard on the table, sat upright again, and said, "Brother, I will not give up. Even if I have a headache, I will not give up. Please don't drive me away."
Seeing the little kid suddenly becoming serious, Yu Linghe felt a little scared in his heart.
Xuan Yang indeed looked at the chessboard in a narrow eye, but after just a few breaths, his face immediately became extremely painful, and even his body began to shake.
Yu Linghe secretly cried in his heart, and he finally understood that this kid was not making fun of it, but that he really couldn't hold on.
Although he didn't understand why a small beast fighting chess made Wei Xuanyang so painful, Yu Linghe made a decision immediately. He reached out and covered Wei Xuanyang's vision.
Wei Xuanyang let out a long breath, his little face was pale and there was no more blood.
Yu Linghe said calmly: "If you can't hold on, just take a break. If you overestimate yourself and act recklessly, hum..." He snorted coldly. In fact, even he himself didn't know what the consequences would be, so he naturally could not say anything threatening.
However, he didn't have to say anything at all, because immersive people will naturally have a broad mind and add this consequence.
"Thank you for your teachings, I understand." Wei Xuanyang said respectfully.
His attitude has changed by 180 degrees at this moment. If he was very respectful to Ling He under the pressure of his father at the beginning, but at this moment, he sincerely admired this newly recognized elder brother.
Yu Linghe nodded slightly and said, "You have to rest, I'll think about it again."
He lowered his head and stared at the chessboard and the many pieces.
However, in his eyes, this chess board is a chess board, and this chess piece is a chess piece. At most, the carvings of the chess piece are a little more unique. But after watching it for so long, I couldn't see any mystery from it. But Wei Xuanyang's appearance doesn't look like a disguise no matter how you look at it!
When he was wondering, Wei Xuanyang said respectfully: "Brother, you are really amazing."
Yu Linghe was stunned and said, "What?"
Wei Xuanyang said: "It's great that you can watch them for so long!"
Yu Linghe's face turned slightly dark. What does this sentence mean? Is he laughing at himself or complimenting himself?
Wei Xuanyang naturally didn't know that his truth would actually arouse Yu Linghe's imagination.
"Brother, when I was thinking about playing chess, I felt that the star power in my body was activated by it. The longer I thought about it, the faster the star power was consumed, and the more painful my head was." He looked at Yu Linghe with envy and said, "I know why you were so powerful before. It should be the credit of this chess piece."
Yu Linghe laughed silently and said, "Am I very powerful before?"
Wei Xuanyang nodded heavily and said, "My father said, you have been going straight from a divine deity scholar in a year. I always thought it was a rumor, but now I believe it." He looked at the beast-fighting chessboard and immediately turned away, saying, "A person who can see this thing for so long is definitely the most powerful."
A hint of resentment flashed across Yu Linghe's face. He was suspicious, is this thing really that useful?
Wei Xuanyang shook his head and said, "Brother, I want to go back and have a good sleep and come and watch it tomorrow, is it okay?" As a knowledgeable child, he naturally understands the principle that too much is not enough. Combining work and rest is the real best way to practice. If you practice hard, then the possibility of being obsessed with the possibility of advancement will far exceed the possibility of advancement.
Yu Linghe responded softly, and his unpredictable and profound attitude made Wei Xuanyang respect more and more.
He gave a gift to Yu Linghe. Although Yu Linghe did not ask him to call him a master, Wei Xuanyang had decided to uphold the teacher's etiquette in front of this elder brother.
Watching the little guy leave, Yu Linghe closed the door. He lowered his head and looked at the beast-fighting chess again with bright eyes.
For half an hour, Yu Linghe did feel dizzy, but this was not caused by the consumption of star power, but because he was motionless and had seen something for too long, which made him dizzy, eye pain, shoulder pain, waist pain, and butt pain, but his head didn't hurt. Moreover, the star power in his body did not react at all, and he had not even moved a ripples.
He snorted angrily and Yu Linghe kicked it out, but just as he was about to kick it to the chessboard, he stopped forcibly.
Wei Xuanyang's expression was definitely not artificial. This thing should have some magical effect on him, but he did not respond much to him.
After thinking for a long time, Yu Linghe stepped forward and put away all the beast chess.
That kid will come tomorrow, let's talk about it later.
After calming down his mood, Yu Linghe entered the sea of consciousness again. Doing this has become his daily homework. Even though he knows that it does not help much in lifting the chain of divine punishment, he will not give up.
Slowly mobilize the spiritual power and continue to wash away all the beast chess in the sea of consciousness.
In the past few days, he has done this many times. However, just this time, the moment the few spiritual powers began to wash the beast chess, Yu Linghe's spirit suddenly shook. He was surprised to find that the chain of divine punishment seemed to have loosened a little.
Of course, this so-called loosening is actually a trivial point, which is almost the same as the effect caused by using spiritual power to wash it several times. As long as he is given one day, he can do this.
However, this loosening was real, which shocked him.
Countless thoughts flashed in his heart instantly, and his face with closed eyes was unpredictable. If the two girls who served him were here at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.
Why did this happen? What did he do just now?
Staring at the beast fighting chess? For him, it was just a waste of time. He had a beast fighting chess in his mind, so why should he stare at the beast fighting chess he carved?
So, carving a beast-fighting chess? Or what is Wei Xuanyang's strange performance after teaching the beast-fighting chess?
Gradually, Yu Linghe's eyes became brighter and brighter, and more and more smiles appeared on his face. He thought a lot, a lot. If his thoughts were not wrong, then... maybe he could free the divine punishment chains on his body without using external forces.
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