Chapter 470

The solitary chess building, in the Qiankun Hall on the third floor.

When the time of two hours was finally about to come, Dan Xuan finally broke the second Fengqian formation of the Tiangang Three Dragons Chess Formation, which was regarded as winning the game.

Jin Yuyao looked at the two chess formations of Sushui and Feng Qian, and the two chess formations were indeed broken by this young man. She was really more and more surprised in her heart, a young man from the Oak Empire, it was already very difficult to be able to achieve today's results in alchemy, I didn't expect him to have such a talent in the first session of Go, how could there be such an excellent person in the world!

"The juniors finally lived up to expectations, and the seniors Ji conceded ......" Dan Xuan's expression was still humble and polite, with a smile in his eyes.

Ji Lan snorted lightly, and then unbuttoned the first button on the neck of her clothes in front of Dan Xuan! Dan Xuan and Leng Changyue were both shocked, what is this female chess king going to do, she won't take off her clothes in public!

Unbuttoned the second button again, a large area of snow-white skin in front of Ji Lan's neck was exposed, and then one was a famous man in the Xia Kingdom, and the other was a young talent, the two of them knew that they couldn't look at other people's necks, but the two of them somehow couldn't take their eyes off!

Fortunately, Ji Lan did not unbutton the third button, but pulled it on his chest, pulled out a small brown wooden block, and a unique aroma diffused as if it were nothing, seeing this small wooden block appear, Dan Xuan's eyes lit up, it seems that the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and Prince Yun's life is finally saved!

Yes, this small piece of wood is the legendary Rue Cinnamon, which is produced in a kind of extremely difficult to find the three inches in the heart of the Rue Laurel tree, and the Rue Laurel tree itself is almost invisible, this Rue Cinnamon is taken from the heart of the tree, which is very rare!

Ji Lan threw Rue Xianggui to Dan Xuan very arrogantly, and said, "How big do you want to use, take it yourself!"

Dan Xuan took the Rue Xiang Gui, and the unique fragrance of Rue Xiang Gui came from his nose, and the letter was suddenly a little abrupt, but he was thinking in his heart: Prince Yun, Lao Tzu is going to save your life again, see how you will repay me in the future!

In the middle of his thoughts, Dan Xuan carefully cut off a small piece of Rue Xiang Gui with a dagger, about an inch or more, and then handed the remaining half of the Rue Xiang Gui to Ji Lan, bowed for a while, and said: "Just an inch, thank you for your generosity!"

However, Ji Lan waved her hand and said: "I am willing to gamble and lose, you are a young man who really surprises me, Leng Changyue and this girl from the Lily of the Valley family are right, you are indeed different, you are young, amazingly talented, and tenacious, you are indeed a chess genius!"

Dan Xuan hurriedly bowed again and said, "Senior Ji has a good reputation!"

As soon as Dan Xuan's words fell, there was a knock on the door outside the hall, and Li An's voice sounded outside.

"Madam, there are two girls downstairs, saying that they have something important to look for you and want to see you!"

Ji Lan frowned, but she couldn't be sure who this so-called old friend was.

Leng Changyue saw Ji Lan's hesitant expression, thinking that she and others had disturbed her, so she arched her hand and said, "Since Senior Ji has something important, we won't bother......

Dan Xuan also gave up.

However, Ji Lan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you wait for me in the hall for a while, and I'll come when I go!"

While speaking, Ji Lan walked out of the door, leaving only Dan Xuan, Leng Changyue and Jin Yuyao, who were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was not embarrassing.

In a small room next to the Qiankun Hall on the third floor, Ji Lan pushed the door in, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lan Qianqian and Xiao Cui, as well as a white-haired old man.

When she saw this white-haired old man, Ji Lan was obviously stiff, and she already knew who the old friends these people were talking about!

"Old decay Ding Mo has seen Madame!" the white-haired old man bowed deeply, his expression could not be seen clearly, but his movements were extremely humble.

"Ding Mo ......" Ji Lan's eyes gradually changed from surprise at the beginning to hatred, and said coldly: "Sang Ziyang, that old guy, finally, has he entered the ground?"

When she said this, Ji Lan seemed to be desperately trying to hide her mood swings, but she seemed to be a little unable to do it, and there was always a trace of obvious sentimentality in her eyes.