The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 245: The Temple of Time (No. 9

Nangong was engrossed in watching the chessboard on the stone table, on which the black and white flags were densely dotted. [No pop-up novel network]

Nangong did not have a flag in his hand and a chess player who did not play against him, indicating that he was cracking the game left by others.

Jiang Chen took a look and found that it was a Linglong chess game. Using the ‘life and death’ skills of chess, there were tribulations in the chess game. There was both living together and longevity. He had a wonderful idea.

"There are obvious traces of dazzling skills."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but said without looking at it.

Nangong who has been ignorant seems to have only noticed someone until now. He was very surprised when he saw Jiang Chen and said, "Should you not start the course arranged by the Holy Academy today?"

"I was kicked out." Jiang Chen said directly without concealing it.

Nangong laughed, whether it was because Jiang Chen was frank or was kicked out on the first day.

"Do you know chess?" Nan Gong asked, somewhat unbelieving.

The energy of young people nowadays must be focused on all aspects, such as the cultivation of exercises, the improvement of martial arts, the understanding of artistic conception, and so on.

Jiang Chen, a swordsman, still has time to focus on chess?

"I used to have a lot of time and energy, but chess skills are a little better." Jiang Chen said.

"Really? What do you think of this chess game?" Nan Gong wanted to see if what he said was true or false.

"Here."

Jiang Chen didn't say much. The index finger and **** picked up a white chess piece and simply clicked it on the chessboard.

As the chess pieces fell, something seemed to be ejected from the chessboard. The black and white chess pieces turned into two-color glow, rose up and disappeared above the head.

Nangong was startled first, and then let out a hearty laugh, saying: "The latest game of the Othello Club was broken by you. I can't tell if anyone will believe it."

"Nangong, what kind of chess are you playing, how can this chess fly?" Jiang Chen was surprised.

"Unfortunately, you didn't seize the moment that passed by just now, otherwise it would be of great help to your Tianwu mood." Nan Gong said.

"Tianwu mood? Can playing chess increase the Tianwu mood?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Why not? Dao produces one, two lives, two produces three, and three lives. The artistic conception of wind and fire that you young people pursue are all Taoism, but you know that you eat and drink tea, paint and write poetry , There is Tao in it? The same is true for chess." Nan Gong said.

"Dao begets one, two lives, two begets three, three begets everything?"

Hearing that, Jiang Chen seemed to be hit hard by his soul, and the whole person was in an unspeakable state.

Fifteen minutes later, he exhaled forcefully, his eyes clearer than before.

"Thank you senior for your advice, I understand."

Jiang Chen knows many martial arts and exercises, such as formations, medical skills, and spirit pills, but these things that could not be cultivated in the previous life still need guidance from seniors like Nan Gong.

"Really understand?" Nan Gong smiled and looked at him, wondering how well he understood.

Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously, picked up a black chess piece, and fell towards the chessboard again. This time, his movements were slow but steady.

The index finger and **** hold the chess pieces, which has a unique charm.

Slap!

This time the chess piece fell, and the crisp sound reverberated in the pavilion. Outside the pavilion, the wind was whistling and the wind was sharp.

Jiang Chen chuckled and said: "The artistic conception of Tianwu is a fusion between the state of harmony between man and nature and martial arts. The way of martial arts is wind, fire, and water. Playing chess and painting can help even if it is horse riding. To the promotion of Tianwu artistic conception."

This time, Nan Gong was silent, and there was no expression on his face.

"If you are not a shrewd liar, come to me to play a drama that you are a genius, then you are definitely the smartest disciple I have ever seen."

"Senior praised."

"You didn't even know this before, but you reached the unity of nature and man. It seems that you have some kind of adventure."

"Yes."

"So now, you are the real unity of nature and man."

Jiang Chen nodded. This is the method and principle of the harmony between man and nature and martial arts.

As the river of the earth merges into the sea, all methods are unified.

"Senior, who created such a wonderful Tianwu mood?" Jiang Chen wanted to know, out of admiration.

"That's not clear, but no matter who that person is, people now respect him as Wusheng."

"Wu Sheng!?"

This name is a bit domineering, no one dares to use it in Sanctuary.

Whether it is the Sword Master or the Sword God, at least it can be divided.

The word ‘wu’ contains a wide range of words. Whoever dares to add the word ‘sage’ or ‘god’ behind it is to provoke everyone.

I didn't expect that in five hundred years, a martial sage would appear, and so many people would agree.

This person is by no means simple.

"Since you understand and can play chess again, if it is not boring, let me play chess with me." Nan Gong said.

"I cannot ask for it!"

Jiang Chen knew that Nan Gong wanted to guide himself. Although he was very happy to be praised as a genius, he also knew that talent is one thing, and experience is one thing.

With Nan Gong's guidance, the benefits are endless.

Two people started playing chess here.

Over there, Mifa finished today's morning class, walked out of the house, thinking that the disciple of advanced studies should remember the lesson, and next time he will correct his mentality.

But when she walked out, she didn't see Jiang Chen at all.

When she knew what it meant, she was so angry that she had an unsmiling face and was very scary.

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After playing chess with Nan Gong, Jiang Chen was taken to the dean's office by the Fengji team.

Just after entering the door and standing firmly, Shui Yuechuan said: "You may think that the improvement of realm and martial arts is called cultivation. In fact, after becoming a world-passing realm, there are very few fair trials, and they are all relentless fights." /

"The methods of killing are endless, using arrays to kill people, using poison to kill people. A kendo wizard of the sky, it is very likely that he died of poison without the sword being drawn."

"For the two sessions of the Holy Court, what you can learn may not make you the top, but it will not be as ignorant as a newborn."

Yi Yuechuan believes that Jiang Chen's unfair attitude stems from his incomprehension of the courses in the Holy Academy.

These days, many advanced disciples are not used to the environment of the holy courtyard, and can't wait to improve their martial arts and realm.

"Dean, I know what you are talking about. The cultivation method of Sanctuary~IndoMTL.com~ is not something that any force can do. It's just that the help to me at this stage is minimal."

"The formation knowledge taught today is just a fur to me." Jiang Chen said.

Yi Yuechuan understood what he meant, and was a little unhappy, feeling that Jiang Chen was too arrogant.

"In the knowledge imparted by the prefectures, there are not only formations, but also pharmacology, medical techniques, poisons, spirit instruments, twelve serious meridians and the corresponding positions of gods.

"If these levels are taught in today's formation, it is useless to me."

"Do you mean that your current level of knowledge storage has far exceeded that of the local level?"

"Tianju may also, dean, the Holy Academy can't teach me these things." Jiang Chen's attitude is neither arrogant nor humble, but anyone who listens to it will think he is too arrogant.

Can't even teach in the Holy Court?

Shui Yuechuan crossed his fingers with his elbows on the table, and asked: "Then what do you think?"

"The Temple of Time." Jiang Chen said.