Chapter 159

Chapter 159 the second floor of Wuji Pavilion!

The fifth level is even more mysterious. There are even rumors that the fifth level is not in the Martial Arts Pavilion, but hidden in a sect secret place, guarded by the strong!

Of course, there may also be some extremely excellent, or very special, very distinctive low-level skill, will enter the high level.

However, few high-level martial arts will fall into the low level.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and was surprised.

Zhuo Bufan really attached great importance to him. He didn't expect that he could choose three yellow level five to six level skills.

"But before you entered the Martial Arts Pavilion, did you ever think about what you wanted? Did you know what kind of martial arts you chose?" Hearing the old man's words, Chen Feng was a little stunned.

The old man smiled: "I'll remind you to think about which Dharma body you imagined during the mental test."

Chen Feng heard the words, suddenly suddenly.

He caught the trick and stood there thinking. Soon, his eyes began to get confused, obviously having a sense of uncertainty about the future path.

The old man smiled and said, "don't worry, come on, face to face, and play chess with me."

Chen Feng said blankly, "younger generation won't."

"It doesn't matter. Just leave it at will and go anywhere." The old man laughed.

The two sat down, and Chen Feng did the opposite of the old man. He didn't see how the old man got down, but casually dropped the sunspot on the chessboard.

The old man's body sent out a peaceful and gentle breath, covering Chen Feng.

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

With the sunspots falling on the chessboard, Chen Feng felt as if he was in his body, and the burdens in his heart were put down, and his heart became relaxed and lively.

There are too many things on his back. There are the gratitude and resentment of the school, the mystery of life experience, the shame of being a teacher, and the injustice of heaven. These responsibilities, like boulders, pressed on his heart and made him breathless.

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

Now, under the guidance of the old man, he put these things down and didn't think at all. Although he will have to carry it again later, at least for this moment, he is relaxed and has an unprecedented clear understanding of himself.

He can calm down and think hard.

What kind of martial arts is suitable for him.

Seeing that Chen Feng closed his eyes and sat cross legged, his face was calm and calm, without sadness or joy, the old man smiled and nodded. His right hand flashed a cyan light, probed into Chen Feng's body, and swam around his body.

When the blue light came, the blood Gang Qi in Chen Feng immediately hid his usual arrogance and became honest. The ancient tripod and dragon blood in Chen Feng's body were quickly hidden.

Cyan light did not find them.

The blue light turned around in Chen Feng's body and reappeared. The old man felt it attentively and frowned.

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

The old man laughed and said, "have you figured it out?"

"Well, think clearly." Chen Feng said slowly, "senior, boy knows what to do."

Chen Feng sincerely saluted, "thank you for your advice!"

The old man waved his hand: "in the future, you don't have to call me senior anymore. It's too strange. My surname is Xu. In the future, you can call me Xu Lao."

"Yes, Xu Lao." Chen Feng immediately changed his mind.

Xu Lao smiled and nodded, "go in, you have an hour."

"So long?" Chen Feng was surprised.

Didn't you say it was half an hour just now?

"Four secrets in one hour." Xu Lao smiled, and then lay back on the bamboo rattan chair. He laughed and said, "because I look at your boy very pleasing to my eyes."

The time is doubled, so you can choose more calmly. The addition of one of the four secret scripts will greatly improve his strength!

Chen Feng was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

Xu Lao waved his hand, "hurry!"

Chen Feng strode into the Martial Arts Pavilion, where dozens of neizong disciples were browsing.

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

Deep in the eyes, there is uncontrollable jealousy.

Chen Feng looks like a teenager. At first glance, he knows that he is a new disciple who has just entered neizong. He doesn't know why he can enter Wuji Pavilion.

You know, they all made contributions to the sect in exchange for the opportunity to enter the Wuji Pavilion.

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

The other disciples immediately looked like Schadenfreude, waiting to see Chen Feng's disgrace.

"Hum, don't know how to live or die, and dare to sneak into the second floor? Die!"

Some disciples laughed in their hearts.

Many disciples try to sneak into the second level and get access to higher-level secret scripts, but without exception, they will be discovered by the mysterious old man outside the Wuji Pavilion, and then severely cleaned up.

These disciples all looked at Chen Feng and waited for him to be cleaned up.