Fantasy Simulator Chapter 7: calm


   After understanding this, Chen Heng pondered for a long time, and he had a very clear understanding of the rules of the simulator.

   Previously, he subconsciously thought that as long as he put in the tickets, he would be able to wait until he started the simulation.

   But now it appears that this is clearly not the case.

At this moment of   , he couldn't help being a little speechless. At this moment, his understanding of the simulator became clearer.

   Then, he couldn't help but lower his head and looked in front of him.

   Redemption points: 23.

  After going through the previous big turntable and the simulation just now, he only has twenty-three points left at this moment.

   Twenty-three o'clock, so a little bit, basically only enough for one simulation ticket.

   If the simulation fails again this time, Chen Changming can't even get the points for one simulation.

When    thought about this, he could not help but hesitate for a moment, and then temporarily chose to give up.

   The first simulation is over. He has a lot of things that he hasn't adapted yet. It will take some time to work hard to stabilize the results in the simulation world.

   Before this, he was not in a hurry for the next projection.

   Instead of starting projection now, it’s better to wait a little longer and wait for more points to be available after that, and then it’s not too late to start the next simulation.

   At this moment, this thought flashed through his mind, thinking so.

   "It's the recent period, we should pay attention..."

   sat on the head of the bed, he looked at the calluses on his hand, and this thought flashed through his mind.

The exchange of    the big turntable has brought him tremendous changes, but in fact, there are not many changes in appearance.

   It’s just that if someone is familiar with him, he might still be able to see some of it, and spot some clues.

   Although this is not a big problem, Chen Heng still subconsciously feels that he should cover it up.

When    thought of this, he walked out of the room.

   In the lobby, Chen Jing has disappeared, and she doesn't know where she went to fool around.

  Only Wang Li is busy alone.

   said hello to Wang Li, and Chen Heng walked out and just walked out of this community.

   came outside the community, he randomly found a pharmacy, bought some ointments, and went back.

  "Wipe a few more times, it should be able to get rid of it."

   In the room, looking at his callous palm, Chen Heng flashed this thought.

   That night, after dinner, Chen Heng went out alone.

   This time he went out, instead of going to play in those busy streets as usual, he walked alone to a park.

   This is a place in Chen Heng's memory, because it has been in disrepair all the time, so far no one will come.

   Around, usually only some elderly people come here to dance the square dance enthusiastically.

   stepping into this place, Chen Heng walked to a corner familiarly.

   There was silence all around, and it seemed extremely quiet.

  This place is where he often comes, whether it was before or after his rebirth.

   Because of this, he is very familiar with this area, and he can easily find a quiet place with no one.

   stepped into this place, he did not hesitate too much, took out the package behind him, and took out the wooden sword in it.

The wooden sword belongs to Chen Jing.

   Martial arts are popular in this world, and there are many kinds of martial arts institutions, and many of them teach swordsmanship.

   Chen Jing enrolled in such a training class when she was young.

   It’s not clear if I learned a decent skill. Anyway, there are a lot of wooden swords like this one.

   just used waste.

   gently raised his hand and raised the wooden sword in his hand. Chen Heng's expression was focused, he silently looked forward, and then he waved vigorously.

   Wow...

   A gust of sword wind swept across the front, rippling at this moment.

  At this moment, Chen Heng was holding a long sword in his hand, and he was swiping with one sword and one sword, and he became familiar with his body at this moment again.

  In the simulation world before, he has been fighting for more than ten years, and has already practiced a superb swordsmanship in the fight.

  After returning to the real world, although these things have not disappeared, the body is always re-adapted to fully recover.

   At this moment, this is the purpose of Chen Heng's training.

   In order to prevent a lot of movement, his movements are very slow, and every swing movement can be seen clearly, and it looks like it's a rehearsal, nothing special.

  On the side of the road, occasionally someone passed by. Looking at Chen Heng's movements, he didn't think there was anything, but just felt a little surprised.

   step on... step on... step on...

   There were waves of light footsteps, which came from a distance.

   "Teacher, what's the matter?"

   The woman looked at the old man in front of her, watching him suddenly standing there, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

  "Good swordsmanship..."

  Being in front of the woman, the old man spoke softly and looked forward, with surprise in his eyes.

   Ahead, under the dim light, the scene slowly emerged.

  A young man, it seems that he is not a high school boy standing there, with the wooden long sword in his hand constantly waving and practicing here.

   Fang Yi couldn't help but raised her head and glanced at it carefully.

   Then, she noticed the difference.

   Compared with other people of the same age, the young man’s sword is very stable and stable. Although the action is very slow and slow, his familiarity with swordsmanship is obviously very terrifying. The whole action is extremely smooth, and there is no such jerky. sense.

   However, if it's just that, it doesn't seem to be surprising.

   is just a solid foundation.

   So Fang Yi couldn't help but looked at the old man.

   seemed to feel Fang Yi's sight, the old man shook his head and said: "This is the sword of murder..."

  "It’s different from the fancywork taught outside~IndoMTL.com~The swordsmanship that this kid uses, every trick can be fatal..."

   He spoke softly, his expression a little surprised at this time.

   The swordsmanship practiced by Chen Heng was slowly summarized by him during the long fight.

  Swordsmanship like this may not look good, inferior to those fancy swordsmanship, but it is extremely practical. The purpose of each sword is to kill.

   Of course, most people can’t tell the difference.

   But obviously, this old man is not an ordinary person.

  "Homicide?"

   Fang Yi was taken aback, her face changed slightly: "This..."

   "I just don't know, who taught it..."

   Wang Qi spoke softly, with an interesting smile on his face: "It's kind of interesting..."

   "Let's go."

   looked at himself in the corner for a while, he continued to take his steps, and said: "We are next, but there is still something to do..."

   "The evil spirit doesn't seem to be hiding here. Let's go to the next place and have a look."

   He spoke softly, his face gradually becoming flat.

   "Yes."

   Fang Yi's face suddenly became respectful: "There are two possible places..."

   "Lead the way..."

  .............

   Chen Heng is not clear about what happened around Cai.

   stood in the corner, he practiced for a while, then stopped, and rested like this for a while.

   Then, he looked at the sky, and after thinking for a moment, he turned around and left this corner.


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