Chapter 1778 Using Dirty Tricks

It is June in the world, and the red sun is scorching.

On Shanggong Island, Meishan to the west has plum blossoms in bloom, standing proudly in the wind.

Meishan is close to the sea, and the cliffs are not high. There is a platform at the foot of the mountain close to the sea, only a few feet away from the water.

A magnificent bamboo house has been built on the platform. The green bamboo house and the blooming plum blossoms stand side by side in the wind, with the boundless blue sea as the background. Living here is like living in a picture.

In front of the bamboo house, there is a piece of flat land, which is not only extremely smooth, but also painted black.

An old man in rough clothes and wild hair was squatting on the flat black ground, fiddling with his calculations.

His calculations ranged from long to segmented, round to square, and it seemed that different shapes represented different numbers and symbols.

At first, the old man swung very fast, but later, it became slower and slower.

The huge calculation almost occupied the entire three-foot-square black land.

Finally, the old man held a white chess piece in his hand and remained motionless for a long time.

This station lasted for half an hour. The old man's eyes were fixed on the black ground, and his vision went from concentrated to empty.

It seems that the mind is wandering in the sky, and the soul is out of the body.

Suddenly, in the calculation box outside the black ground, a white chess piece jumped up in the air and was accurately placed in a position on the black ground.

The old man was frightened, woke up, and looked at the chips again. Suddenly, he slapped his thighs continuously. He was as excited as a child, jumping up and down, and kept shouting "God's will!"

Immediately, the old man woke up and realized that of course all this was not God's will, but someone had come. He turned his head and saw a bearded young man in a green shirt standing in the distance, looking at him with a smile.

The face of the bearded young man is extremely unfamiliar, and his temperament is completely different. He has never been seen before.

"I don't know whether you are from the Holy Clan or from the Taiqing Sect. Your arithmetic talent is amazing."

The old man cupped his fists.

The bearded young man smiled and said, "Senior, but you can't even recognize this junior?"

As he spoke, Xu Yi changed his appearance and became Wang Qianqiu.

In the past twenty years, his cultivation has greatly improved, and his temperament has changed drastically. Even if he became Wang Qianqiu at this moment, the old man was stunned for a long time and did not say anything.

Suddenly, a wine jar flew towards the old man. The old man caught it and then patted open the cover. Smelling the aroma of the wine, his face changed drastically and he said in a voiceless voice, "I knew it, I knew it...you are a scourge, you will never die, you will never die." No…”

Xu Yi had already sacrificed the Boundary Barrier Pearl. Although the old man lost his composure, he was unexpectedly noticed by outsiders.

This old man is naturally Elder Bai. The wine jar that Xu Yi gave away earlier was the fine wine he offered to flatter Elder Bai when he first met Elder Bai.

Nowadays, his temperament has changed drastically. Although he looks like Wang Qianqiu, Elder Bai is cautious by nature and cannot be gullible.

After seeing this jar of wine, Xu Yi's identity was naturally confirmed.

Xu Yi grabbed Elder Bai's violently trembling hand, and then noticed that Elder Bai had aged a lot.

In the past, in order to help Elder Bai regain his vitality, he did not hesitate to use a large number of treasures such as the Golden Soul Fruit.

Unexpectedly, twenty years have passed, and Elder Bai has become so old that people dare not take a closer look.

Elder Bai noticed the change in Xu Yi's expression, waved his hands and said, "The world is undergoing drastic changes, and our Donghua Immortal Sect cannot be at peace. The old man's cultivation is completely ruined. He cannot contribute to the Immortal Sect, but he can still be wise. After twenty years, After all the hard work, I finally kept my Donghua Immortal Sect intact, it was worth it!"

Elder Bai spoke cryptically, but Xu Yi understood it clearly.

In the past twenty years, Elder Bai may have contributed many wonderful skills to Donghua Immortal Sect.

At least those 357 swords were used by Xu Yi back then by Lord Zifu of Donghua Immortal Sect.

This technique was not taught by Elder Bai, who else could it be.

"By the way, don't just reminisce about old times, help the old man solve this problem first. I'm getting old, and I really don't have enough energy. It's been almost a month, and I still haven't figured out this high-order multiplier."

Elder Bai grabbed Xu Yi and pulled him towards the black ground.

Xu Yi knew his temper. If he didn't solve this problem, the old man would not calm down and listen to what he had to say.

Just now, when Elder Bai was fiddling with his calculations, Xu Yi had read all the questions and already had a plan in his mind.

But I saw that he had taken some calculations, and after three times and five times two, he finished playing with it.

Elder Bai stared at the calculations on the black ground for a long time. Suddenly, he took out an audio-visual bead and photocopied all the calculations on the ground.

"I haven't seen you in twenty years. Your numeracy skills are so strong that I can see the way of heaven. It's very good. It's really very good."

Elder Bai praised repeatedly, feeling both pleased and excited.

Fortunately, Xu Yi never forgot his words and never gave up on his math studies.

What's exciting is that Xu Yi's current level of mathematics is so high that he can't look up to it. With this guy here, his future research will be smooth sailing.

Xu Yi took Elder Bai and sat down under the old tree in front of the bamboo house. He placed two wine jars and a pile of cooked meat, "Let's talk about it. We have plenty of time. Senior, do you know why my cave was destroyed?" , where did my servant girl go?"

When Xu Yi returned to Donghua Immortal Sect, he did not find this place directly.

The first thing he returned to was his cave. When he left, he set up restrictions and left Yan Zi with enough training resources and living supplies.

He believed that even if he left for twenty years, Yan Zi would definitely be waiting for him in the cave.

But when he sneaked back to the island and released his spiritual thoughts, Yan Zi's shadow was nowhere to be seen. Even the cave was razed to the ground. There was no human trace on the island, but there were many spiritual beasts.

It seems that his cave has been converted into an animal pen and pasture.

After that, he went to the Kung Fu Pavilion again, but could not find any trace of Elder Bai. After several twists and turns, he found Elder Bai here.

Elder Bai picked up the wine jar and took a full sip, "The old man has only been busy studying the exercises and counting in recent years. He doesn't know many things clearly."

"Nowadays, there is another person at the helm of the Kung Fu Building. The old man basically just waits to kick his legs and close his eyes. As for your servant girl, I have heard about it. The master values ​​​​it and taught him personally. As for what happened next, I I don’t know either.”

Xu Yi secretly praised Master Zhu for keeping his promise.

Back then, when he entered the Demonic Domain of the East China Sea, he was preparing to find the land of the Fire Spirit and condense the Tianyuan seeds.

Master Zhu once pretended to be a fortune teller and intercepted him, but he saw through it.

After some exchanges, Master Zhu promised that as long as Xu Yi lived up to the Donghua Immortal Sect, he would do his best to protect him and promised to take care of Yan Zi.

Xu Yi did not expect that Zhu Zhang would personally teach Yan Zi.

This favor is greatly owed.

After receiving the news about Yan Zi, Xu Yi felt more at ease.

He grabbed a deer leg, took a bite, and said, "Could it be that my cave was taken back by the sect and turned into a pasture after Yan Zi was gone?"

Elder Bai's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer.

Xu Yi's thoughts turned and he smiled and said, "I know, it's my enemies who did it. I haven't returned for twenty years, and I don't know whether I'm alive or dead. I'm afraid there are a lot of people who think Wang is dead. They can't beat me, so they vent their anger by doing these disgusting things." , It’s really unbecoming, but I don’t know who could be so shameless as to do this.”