"This exercise, in the war, was taken away nearly a dozen copies, Huaxia tried his best, only to keep two or three copies. ”

""Bull", "Loyal Dog", "Wang Long". Wei Xunfeng pointed to the three sandalwood boxes on the table and said.

Among them, the leftmost one is "Li Niu", the right side is "Loyal Dog", and the middle one looks bigger than the two sides, which is "Wang Long".

"The dragon is Huaxia Guoteng, which was captured by the older generation of soldiers who worked hard to get it back, so it is naturally more precious. ”

"Choose, choose one to cultivate. ”

"Although this exercise can only be practiced by people with an upright heart, there is another way of saying it, and that is talent. Wei Xun Feng said.

Ding Ze raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he was suddenly unhappy.

"Choose? Only elementary school students will choose!" Ding Ze held his palms half-clenched, raised his head and condensed the ceiling, looking like he was swallowing mountains and rivers.

"I, all of them!"

Wei Xunfeng was stunned for a moment, looked at Ding Ze with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Your father is a bloody man, and where will your son be, since you have chosen, then do not do it, and you must keep this matter absolutely confidential. Wei Xunfeng said solemnly.

"Otherwise, it may not only be your life, but everyone around you may be threatened. ”

Ding Ze knew in his heart that this matter was not trivial, and he also nodded firmly.

But in his heart he was secretly happy.

Recently, I am lacking exercises, so I put them directly in the system, and I practiced according to my proficiency, which saved a routine point. Hehe, it's a little exciting to think about.

"Ding-dong. ”

"A bloody routine, congratulations to the host for obtaining 1082 routine points. ”

The sound of the system sounded, and Ding Ze was stunned.

Bloody? Will I be bloody when I practice? Is it possible that I can still practice to death? Ding Ze frowned, looked at the two of them looking at each other, and nodded at himself with satisfaction.

This... This... It can't be really... The corners of Ding Ze's mouth twitched, and his face was ugly.

Wei Xunfeng nodded, and the man in the suit took off his sunglasses.

Ding Ze's face was ugly, and he watched the man in the suit take two steps back.

Seeing Ding Ze's frightened face, the man in the suit sighed and put on his sunglasses again.

"Everyone has their own limits, even if they can continue to improve and break the limits, but the human body is the human body after all, and there is an upper limit after all. ”

"I Xiong Er thinks that my talent is not high, but it is definitely not low. He pushed his sunglasses, sounding a little self-deprecating.

"But who would have thought that this exercise would require such a person's talent. With just two exercises, I've become like this! Just two books!" Xiong Er pointed to his eyes and roared.

He looked a little hideous, a little unsparing.

Ding Ze was afraid, swallowed his saliva, and took two steps back, obviously frightened.

He remembered the frightening eyes of Xiong Er when he took off his sunglasses.

Like a rabbit's eye, the upper and lower eyelids can't be closed, and the eyes are red and protruding outward, which looks terrifying.

"Xiong Er!" Wei Xunfeng frowned and shouted.

Xiong Er trembled, supporting his knees with his hands, and kept panting heavily.

Ding Ze could see his desire for strength, as well as his fierceness towards himself.

"That's... Grandpa Wei, actually..."Ding Ze dodged his gaze, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile, "Actually, I have poor talent, so I can't learn it at all." ”

Wei Xunfeng shook his head with a smile, pointed at Ding Ze, and scolded with a smile, "You little rabbit cub, are you scared? ”

"Afraid? I don't have the word "afraid of this time" in my dictionary!" Ding Ze said, "Grandpa Wei, I won't tell you, my talent is really not good." ”

Two exercises were given to Xiong Er, a two-meter-four-five man, how could Ding Ze take risks.

He is still a twenty-year-old innocent young man, and he still has a good time to go to debauchery, and he must not be ruined by the exercises!

"Okay, stinky boy, how bad can the person I fancy be inflicted. Wei Xunfeng patted Ding Ze on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Then he turned around, opened a sandalwood box, and took out a yellow paper ancient book from it.

This ancient book looks extremely shabby, more like it has been eroded by time.

Because it has been placed in a sandalwood box for a long time, the whole book is also glowing with a faint fragrance.

Looking at the ancient books, Ding Ze couldn't help but think of the body refining technique "Jin Xuan" that he bought for one billion yuan from the sloppy old man, which looked equally shabby, almost the same as the one in Wei Xunfeng's hands.

The only difference is the smell between the two, one is constantly fragrant, the other... I really can't compliment it.

Ding Ze really doubted how big the sloppy old man's crotch was.

""Li Niu", just getting started is capable of carrying Jiuding, I believe you have seen it. Wei Xunfeng handed the ancient books in his hands to Ding Ze and patted Xiong Er, who was indifferent, beside him.

Ding Ze nodded, recalling when Fang Cai Xiong Er clamped off the dagger with his two fingers, it seemed that he still had no force at all.

It's no wonder that Jingyang was so shocked.

""Loyal Dog", this exercise can rule the country at best, and it is completely useless at worst, depending on how you use it. Wei Xunfeng wiped the dust on the front of the ancient book and handed it to Ding Ze.

"Remember, if you are a cultivator, you can only use this to do good deeds, if I find out that you are doing nonsense, even if I fight hard, I will not let you go!" Wei Xunfeng turned his back to Ding Ze and said coldly.

An unspeakable aura enveloped Ding Ze, he shivered all over his body, and his heart was even tighter, and he immediately expressed his position.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Wei. I am born as a Chinese person, and my death is the soul of China, and I will never do anything worthy of China!"

When Wei Xunfeng heard this, his attitude eased a lot, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"I hope you will always remember this sentence, boy. Don't let me down. ”

Ding Ze's face was gloomy, he nodded firmly, and he was relieved in his heart.

Silence is better than sound here.

Wei Xunfeng wiped the largest sandalwood box in the middle for a while, and finally sighed, picked up the box, and handed it to Ding Ze with a solemn expression.

Ding Ze frowned, and the two looked at each other.

He seemed to see helplessness and a hint of hope in Wei Xunfeng's eyes.

"This..."Ding Ze opened the sandalwood box, puzzled in his heart.

He looked up at Wei Xunfeng, as if he understood something.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Wei. Ding Ze closed the sandalwood box and nodded firmly.

"Wang Lung, I, Ding Ze, must put it back in the box!" Ding Ze's eyes were firm.

"Good, good. Wei Xunfeng finally sighed, smiled and said hello three times.

"You go out first, turn right when you go out, go down the stairs, and you can get out. ”

Ding Ze nodded hurriedly, stuffed ancient books in his arms, and walked out of the room with a sandalwood box in his hand.

......

"Wei Lao, do you believe him like that?" The voice was far away, Xiong Er sighed, took off his sunglasses, and wondered.

His eyes were back to normal at this time, and he looked like he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were black and white.

There are a few of them, but they are nowhere near as good as they were.

"He is the candidate I have been evaluating for a long time before I decided. Wei Xunfeng's voice was a little old, his face was aging rapidly, he was already covered with wrinkles, and his gray hair was constantly becoming pale.

He coughed heavily, his fingers and arms as thin as dry bones, and his back bent involuntarily.

It looks like a candle in the last years.

"You're... Why bother..."Xiong Er sighed, his eyes were a little unbearable, and he said helplessly.

A white light appeared in the palm of his hand, pressing it on Wei Xunfeng's back, as time passed, Wei Xunfeng was not as old as Fang Cai, and his face was gradually recovering.

"I can't pour it right now... The international crowd... We must give Ding Ze enough time to grow..."Wei Xunfeng's voice was still a little old, he sighed and shook his head.

"With your body, you fell ill in your early years, and now your whereabouts are unknown, with my level, I can only delay it temporarily, and I hope it is still on Ding Ze. Xiong Er had a cold sweat on his forehead, and his voice was a little hard.

After a long time, Wei Xunfeng's face recovered, he sighed and patted Xiong Er on the shoulder, "Thank you." ”

Since Xiong Er was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his shoulders could be photographed just in time.

"If you continue to survive, the king of heaven will not be able to save you when he comes. Xiong Er waved his hand weakly and said helplessly.

"There's no way, if you can't get through it, you have to get through it. He paused, helplessly.

He stared at a picture frame behind Xiong Er, in which there was a dragon with teeth and claws, soaring for nine days.