I Can See Probability

My life has a limit, but knowledge has no limit. Is it a pity to exchange my life? Is it worth it?

The phantom on the opposite side of the chessboard began to disappear, and everything around it began to return to its previous appearance.

Long Xiyu fell into a pool of blood, her limbs trembled, her heart pulse was broken, even if she was not dead, she couldn't last long.

Humph!

Lu Jingtwelve didn't even look at her. After the red pieces on the chessboard disappeared, one of the three ancient monuments suddenly lit up.

Changyun heard that Daoxi died in the morning, and you are buried here at the price of your life. Before you die, it is not impossible to fulfill you for a moment.

After the phantom finished saying these words, it began to disappear completely.

And on the three stone tablets, the stone tablet that recorded [Di Shazun's appearance] began to shine, and there were totems of characters and some crooked words on it.

Naturally, Lu Jingtwelve couldn't understand those words, but he had a very high level of comprehension, and he could comprehend three points just by looking at the moves.

[Indi Shakra King Aspect Thousand Buddha's Hands]!

With one punch, it turns into thousands of shadows, making it inevitable for people to avoid it.

Shh~

With a flicker of light and shadow, the stele returned to its simplicity, and the graphics disappeared.

Gone? Gone? Only a little?

Lu Jingtwelve ran to the side of the stele, wiped it vigorously with his sleeve, and tried every means to keep those pictures, but it was not something he could keep if he wanted to.

Just now the ancient stele glowed, and revealed the Thousand Buddha's hands in the [Di Sha Zun King's Appearance].

That was just setting up this chess game back then, to give comfort to the deceased before his death.

If he wanted to watch it again, he had to either die himself again, or pull a substitute to die again.

However, even if another double is brought over, it is estimated that only a small part of the Thousand Buddha's Hand can be seen.

I have never even heard of this chess, and it has never been recorded in ancient books. Who can know how to play this chess?

On the chessboard, new chess pieces appeared again.

Set up a new endgame.

Just now, I took advantage of my predecessors. The predecessors wanted to break the game, but left an arm and ran away. And because he didn't die, his chess game is not over. If he plays again, I'm afraid it will be divided. In minutes, he will be beheaded here.

It is entirely conceivable that the owner of that arm should also be a person with superb chess skills.

Otherwise, on the previous chessboard, it is impossible for the red pieces to still occupy the majority.

That's not right. If the predecessors had the upper hand, why were they killed?

The more he thought about it, the bigger his head became, so Lu Jingtwelve simply didn't think about it.

Closing his eyes, he deepened his previous memory.

The Thousand Buddha's Hands that appeared on the ancient tablet re-interpreted in his mind.

Although I can't understand what those words are, I understand the changes in these moves. All martial arts should have similar approaches but equally effective results. I just need to study a little bit, and I will definitely be able to master this [Thousand Buddha's Hands].

snap~

At the exit, there was a sudden sound.

Lu Jingtwelve turned his head sharply: Could it be that he chased him in?

Thinking of Chen Jing, he gritted his teeth, That guy is holding on to that strange stove, which weighs more than ten thousand catties, and is irresistible. Right now, I am no match for him, so I can only avoid his edge. I need time to master [Thousand Buddha's Hands] now, As long as you master it, you can ignore him.

Thinking of this, he quietly backed away, and walked around into the grass from the side. Avoid as much as possible.

Not long after, people came to the exit.

That person came on waves, and it was Chen Jing.

As soon as he came in, he hurried to the pavilion with ease.

Lu Jingtwelve grinned, and while Chen Jing was going to the gazebo, he quickly ran towards the exit and got out in no time.

When Chen Jing reached the gazebo, he heard a sound behind him and saw Lu Jing Twelve slipping away.

That grandson, he slipped away very quickly.

Chen Jing didn't intend to chase him.

Seeing Long Xiyu lying in a pool of blood, he sighed.

Long Xiyu's whole body was convulsed, her pupils were about to slacken, and her face was pale.

You said that you are good-looking, who is not good to marry, why marry him?

Chen Jing squatted down beside her, unbuttoned her clothes, and took a look at the wound on her chest.

The wound ran through the chest and protruded from the back.

Her heart was broken.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be dead.

But for someone like her, she can't last more than two minutes.

Chen Jing didn't know how the injury was caused. Seeing this situation, he also hesitated.

After sighing again and again, he finally couldn't bear that heart.

He took out a large amount of wood attribute spirit stones from the mustard sac, and then combined his own spiritual power to heal her injuries.

Your heart has been broken, and your soul has also been greatly impacted. I am not sure that I can save you, the key depends on your own willpower.

If she had been treated right after she fell down, the success rate would have been higher.

But at this moment, it was obviously delayed for a while. Therefore, even with a large number of spirit stones on his body, Chen Jing was not absolutely sure that he could save her.

Spirit stones are consumed one by one, just like filling a bottomless pit.

In less than 5 minutes, Chen Jing consumed 70 spirit stones.

This is tantamount to robbing people with Hades, a tug-of-war.

'The most serious injury to her is not the physical injury, but the soul injury. The three souls and seven souls have all been greatly impacted. If she didn't lose her soul on the spot, it is considered a fate. '

The treatment lasted 27 minutes, and her heart was finally reconnected, and the broken bones, muscles, and membranes were also healed.

In order to save her, the total consumption of spirit stones reached 145. Fortunately, Chen Jing did not lack spirit stones, otherwise he would have no choice but to save them.

Huh~

After letting go of his hand, Chen Jing sat down beside him, his face was three points more tired.

But looking at Long Xiyu, her eyes were blurred and her expression was listless. Even though his life was out of danger, he still couldn't stand up or speak normally.

In this situation, she needs at least half a year of recuperation before she can recover.

However, there is also a shortcut method, that is, Chen Jing sent some soul power to her like he helped Chen Minghan.

But in this historic site, Chen Jing didn't dare to waste his soul power indiscriminately. So, I can only help here.

What are you looking at? In order to save you, I spent 145 spirit stones, and you will have to pay me back 200 with interest in the future, remember?

Chen Jing threw this sentence at her, then he turned around and was about to play chess.

Long Xiyu's heart was ashamed, but when she saw this scene, she suddenly opened her mouth and spoke in a very weak voice - Don't...touch...chess...

Chen Jing also heard it, and looked back at her: Could it be that you were injured because of playing chess?

While he was talking, he took the chess and played it calmly.

When he touched the chess piece, the surrounding world changed color, and on the opposite side of the chessboard, that ray of spiritual energy also reappeared. Play against him.

Seeing him like this, Long Xiyu's eyes flickered with horror, she was powerless to say anything, the three words just now almost exhausted all her strength.

She couldn't even keep her eyelids open.

Chen Jing didn't listen to her, and if it was as expected, he would soon face the same fate as her.

Unfortunately, she couldn't say much.

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