苹果模拟器中文版

But few high-level martial arts and martial arts will fall into the low-level.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, somewhat surprised.

Zhuo Bufan really regarded him very seriously. He didn't expect that he could choose three yellow-level fifth-level to sixth-level techniques.

"It's just that, before you entered the martial arts pavilion, did you ever think about what you want? What kind of martial arts and martial arts to choose, do you have a bottom line?" Hearing the old man's words, Chen Feng was a little surprised.

The old man smiled slightly: "The old man reminds you, think about which Dharmakaya you visualized during the xinxing test."

When Chen Feng heard the words, he was suddenly stunned.

He grasped this knack point, stood still and began to think about it, and soon his gaze began to become confused, obviously a sense of uncertainty about the road to the future.

The old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, come on, get across and play chess with me."

Chen Feng said blankly: "The younger generation won't."

"It's okay, you just do whatever you want." The old man smiled.

The two sat down, and Chen Feng was opposite the old man, regardless of how the old man played. He just randomly dropped the black spot on the chessboard.

A serene and gentle breath exuded from the old man's body, covering Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's impatient heart also calmed down, becoming calm and peaceful.

As the sunspots fell on the chessboard, Chen Feng felt that it was as if the burdens in his heart had been put down in his own body, and his heart became relaxed and lively.

He has too many things on his back. There are grievances between teachers and students, the mystery of life experience, shame as a teacher, and injustice. These responsibilities are like huge rocks, pressing in his heart, making him breathless.

Of course, these things spurred him to work hard and practice hard to increase his strength, but they also made him extremely impatient and impetuous.

But now, under the guidance of the elder, he put all these things down and didn't think about it at all. Although he will have to bear it again for a while, at least at this moment, he is relaxed and he has an unprecedented clear understanding of himself.

He can calm down and think carefully.

What kind of martial arts technique is suitable for him.

Seeing Chen Feng closing his eyes, sitting cross-legged, his face calm and serene, without sadness or joy, the old man smiled and nodded. A cyan light flashed with his right hand, penetrated into Chen Feng's body, and walked around in his body.

When the cyan light came, the **** qi in Chen Feng's body immediately concealed his usual arrogant and arrogant aura and became honest. The ancient tripod and dragon blood in Chen Feng's body were quickly hidden.

The cyan rays did not find them.

The cyan light circled in Chen Feng's body and reappeared. The old man noticed it intently, and frowned.

After a long time, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a light of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and his face was calm.

The old man laughed and said, "Did you think clearly?"

"Well, I've figured it out clearly." Chen Feng said slowly: "Senior, the kid knows what to do."

Chen Feng is sincere and respectfully salutes: "Thank you for your advice!"

The old man waved his hand: "You don't need to call senior again. It seems too strange. The old man's surname is Xu. From now on, you can call the old man Xu Lao."

"Yes, Old Xu." Chen Feng changed his words immediately.

Old Xu smiled and nodded: "Go in, you have an hour."

"So long?" Chen Feng was surprised.

Didn’t you say that it was half an hour?

"One hour, four cheats." Xu Lao smiled slightly, then lay back on the bamboo cane chair, and said with a haha ​​smile: "Because the old man looks at your kid very pleasingly."

The time has been doubled and you can choose more calmly. And four cheats, adding one, will greatly enhance his strength!

Chen Feng was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

Old Xu waved his hand: "Hurry up!"

Chen Feng strode into the martial arts pavilion, and there were dozens of Nei Zong disciples browsing inside.

Hearing the footsteps and seeing Chen Feng, their eyes showed contempt.

Deep in the eyes, there is jealousy that can't be concealed.

Chen Feng looked like a teenager. At first glance, he knew that he was a new disciple who had just entered the Nei Sect. This kind of new disciple did not know why he was able to enter the martial arts pavilion.

You know, they all contributed to the sect in exchange for the opportunity to enter the martial arts pavilion.

Chen Feng glanced at the first floor, then walked straight to the second floor.

The other disciples suddenly appeared gloating, waiting to see Chen Feng embarrassed.

"Huh, I don't know whether I live or die, and dare to sneak into the second floor? Let's die!"

Some disciples laughed in their hearts.

There are many disciples trying to sneak into the second level to get access to higher-level cheats, but without exception, they will be discovered by the mysterious old man outside the martial arts pavilion, and then he will tidy up.

These disciples all looked at Chen Feng, waiting for him to be cleaned up.