big dream master

"All of this... What's going on?" Shen Luo was wondering, and just when he was puzzled, a figure suddenly walked into the cave.

I saw that the man's hair was disheveled, his figure was staggering, and his snow-white feathers were soaked in blood, but he was the old man in the feathers.

Shen Luo subconsciously wanted to go over to support him, but the old man walked past him directly, staggered to the depths of the cave, leaned against a stone wall, and sat down.

He hurriedly followed up, but saw three round holes in the old man's chest, and there was no more blood to flow inside. He leaned against the stone wall and trembled, his face looked like gold paper, and his eyes became very dark.

The old man was obviously seriously injured and unable to recover, and it was time to run out of fuel.

After sitting quietly for a while, he seemed to have finally regained some strength, stood up again, and waved his hands to arrange a magic circle in the underground cave.

Shen Luo could only see streaks of light shooting out from the hands of the old man in feathers, flying towards the entrance of the cave, but he couldn't see what was in the light.

After those rays of light fell into the rock wall, they quickly faded away and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the old man stripped off the feather coat on his body, threw it in front of him, pinched the formula with both hands with difficulty, and stretched out a palm towards the feather coat.

A mysterious talisman appeared in the center of his palm, and a circular light curtain lit up in the void in front of his palm, and strands of blue magic power snaked out of it, gathering towards the feather coat.

Seeing the wisps of mana falling on it, the already tattered feather coat instantly annihilated into ashes, turning into a circle of light patterns like a blue pattern, attached to the ground.

The blood stains on the feather coat did not disappear, but under the impetus of mana, it surged slightly.

As the mana continued to flow out, the vitality of the old man was also rapidly passing away, and the blood began to light up in bits and pieces, the original bright red color began to fade, and a little bit of emerald green water began to condense on the ground.

As more and more emerald green water gathered on the ground, the center began to bubble up like a spring, and finally turned into a turquoise pool full of aura.

Chapter 0104 Inspiration in a Dream

After the pool spawned, the old man in feather clothes had exhausted his last trace of mana, walked with difficulty, walked to the center of the pool step by step, and sat down cross-legged.

Shen fell to this moment, and his heart was shocked.

He naturally understood that the spirit pool he saw in the cave earlier was probably the one in front of him, and the corpse under the protection of the golden light should have been transformed by the old man in feathers.

Shen Luo came to the pool with complicated emotions, and saw the old man in feather clothes staring sadly at the void in front of him, with a look of grief and indignation on his face.

At this time, the old man suddenly flicked his wrist, and a flying knife flew straight into the sky. After hitting the top of the cave, the tip of the knife turned and fell straight down towards the top of his head.

He was obviously going to die on his own before he was seriously injured and died!

Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he subconsciously threw himself forward, wanting to catch the flying knife, but his body became light and light the moment he flew into the air, his consciousness also blurred for a while, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found that he had returned to his room in Qingshiping, Chunqiu Guan.

The bright sun shines in from the window, and the sound of birdsong rises and falls, just in the early morning.

Shen Luo wanted to sit up, but found that his body was weak, he couldn't get up for a while, and lay down again, all kinds of situations in the previous dream kept appearing in his mind, and he was a little absent-minded for a while.

He groped around on his body, and soon found that none of the flame guns and ice guns that he had obtained in the dream before was on him, including those pills that he hadn't had time to figure out what they were, and the inner pill of the demon fox. .

"It seems that things in dreams cannot be brought back to reality." Shen Luo murmured.

After all, he subconsciously operated the nameless exercise, trying to mobilize the mana in his dantian, but just as soon as he performed the exercise, he felt a blockage of the meridians, a dullness in his chest, and almost choked up a mouthful of blood.

When he tried to use the triple unknown exercises, the mana available for mobilization in his dantian was pitifully small.

Moreover, when that bit of mana was mobilized and ascended along the Ren meridian to Zigong acupoint, it was unexpectedly blocked there, unable to advance an inch at all.

This situation is clearly the same as when he first started practicing the second level of nameless exercises.

Shen Luo struggled to sit up, and tried again to use the nameless exercises to transfer the mana in his dantian.

The result is still the same, his mana is really only what it was at the first round of consummation.

"It seems that I am dreaming like an idiot. How can the realm achieved in the dream be brought back to reality?" Shen Luo slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile.

Having said that, the experience of breaking through the second and even the third level of kung fu in his dream is still fresh in his memory, especially the various experiences and perceptions in the practice, which are even more vivid.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have thought of something, quickly tore off the shirt on his chest, and looked there carefully.

However, the skin on his chest was as smooth as ever, without any scars at all, and under careful inspection, there was no abnormality at all.

After Shen Luo thought about it for a while, he wanted to understand that the phalanx was the same as the magic weapon, the elixir, and even the realm of cultivation. They belonged to dreams, and they would never return to reality with him.

Suddenly, Shen Luo felt a surge of drowsiness. He was so sleepy that he couldn't help but fell asleep again.

almost the same time.

In a mountain not far away from the Spring and Autumn Temple, a brand new temple has just been built. On the square in front of the Daxiong Hall, a large number of monks and believers gathered, all of them clasped their hands together and prayed devoutly with their eyes closed.

Inside the main hall, a six-foot-tall clay statue is still covered with a layer of red cloth. It is only waiting for the auspicious time to be unveiled by the venerable presiding monk to consecrate the golden body of the Buddha.

In front of a huge copper furnace outside the hall, a fat man dressed in brocade stood tall, holding three sticks of incense thick as thumbs in both hands, and was excitedly waiting for the incense to be burned.

Inside the mountain gate, a statue of Wei Tuo is holding a vajra, with wide-eyed anger, examining all evils in the world. On the back of it, Maitreya Buddha is holding a Buddhist bead, welcoming people with a smiling face, and forming good relationships in the world.

Outside the door, two bamboo ladders have already been set up, and four young monks are working together to lift a large plaque and hang it towards the door.

The plaque is made of sandalwood, with red lacquer as the base and gold lacquer writing, with three big characters written on it: "Jialan Temple".

"Boom..."

At this moment, when the auspicious time had just arrived, a loud bell rang from the temple and spread leisurely into the distance.

Not far from the temple, two hunters stood in front of a cave on a barren mountain. They took out a huge mottled-colored fox from a beast trap set up the day before. Two arrows were stuck in the body, and the wound was still dripping with blood. .

The fox still had a fat field mouse in its mouth, and it didn't let go until it died.

The two hunters were happily discussing, skinned the animal, and took it to the market to exchange for some grain. The meat was brought back to the two children for a tooth sacrifice.

None of them knew that in the depths of the cave, a newborn fox cub with yellowish fur was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, it seemed to hear the bell from the temple, a pair of immature eyes slowly opened, and two furry pointed ears also stood up, and moved a little nimbly.

……

The next morning.

After a full day and night of sleep, Shen Luo regained his spirit.

When he went to the Zhaitang for breakfast, he met Tian Tiesheng, the two had a brief conversation, and Shen Luo discovered something.

Previously, he practiced selflessly in the dream, but it took a lot of time, but when he returned to reality, it was still only a night, as if he had really just had a dream that lasted for a long time.

Shen Luo recalled that the first two times he fell asleep, both fell asleep at night, and woke up the next morning.

He had some doubts in his heart, could it be that no matter how much time passed in the dream, in reality it was just a night of sound sleep?

After Shen Luo had breakfast, he quickly came to the shallow pool in the back mountain, slowly closed his eyes, and started to practice the second level of kung fu again.

In his mind, he carefully recalled the scene of cultivating in the dream at that time, and the details of how the mana flowed in his body at that time began to come to his mind bit by bit.

Only then did Shen Luo realize that at the beginning of his cultivation, he could not break through the Zigong acupoint when he charged up with mana. The reason was not because of the amount of mana, but because of his improper control.

He squeezed the formulas with both hands, recited the formulas silently in his heart, imagined the mana in his dantian as a cluster of feathered arrows in his sea of ​​consciousness, and with the idea of ​​completing his work in one battle, he urged it to charge straight up with all his strength.

There seemed to be a cool air in his Ren meridian, and it rushed upwards in an instant, passed Yutang point on his chest, and shot directly at Zigong point.

After repeating this several times, there was a soft "poof".

"It's clear..." Shen Luo was overjoyed, and the Zigong acupoint suddenly opened up, occupied by the mana rushing up.

After opening this acupoint, the confidence in his heart immediately increased a little.

Even if the realm in the dream cannot be brought back to reality, the feelings and experiences he has realized are still there. With these things in place, it is not a matter of course to break through the acupoints in the back!

Shen Luo suppressed the excitement in his heart, and started to use the formulas of the exercises again, continuing to attract mana to the Huagai acupoint.

Chapter 0105 Reality Summons

Compared with the Purple Palace, this acupoint is even bigger. "As big as a canopy" is the reason for its name. It is not difficult to penetrate with mana. If you want to penetrate through it, you need to fill it with mana first.

After it overflows, the mana can pass through naturally and reach the Xuanji point.

However, although Shen Luo had completed the first stage of the nameless exercise, the mana stored in his body was very limited, so he could only temporarily stop breaking through and use the first stage of exercise to circulate around the sky to fill his dantian.

After a full four hours, he finally managed to accumulate enough mana, and after a while of trying, he broke through Huagai acupoint.

Shen Luo put away the formula, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and temporarily stopped practicing, so as not to wear down his mind, too much was too late.

With the help of the experience he gained in the dream, he was able to pass through two acupoints in one day, which is not easy.

Compared with the original speed, it is naturally much faster, and even surpassed most ordinary people. It will take less than two years... Maybe it will take less than a year to complete the cultivation of the double kung fu.

But compared with his dream, which was almost a thousand miles a day, there was a world of difference.

"In my dream, my cultivation aptitude is far better than in reality... I don't know what's going on?" Shen Luo was inevitably disappointed, and also a little puzzled.

After sitting cross-legged to rest for a while, he closed his eyes again and concentrated on it. While pinching the magic arts with his hands, he adjusted his breathing and began to silently perform the nameless exercises.

Only this time, instead of continuing to practice, he began to use the art of psychic subjugation.

In the dream, he had been able to successfully channel the psychic shrimp soldier "Awlhead", and now he naturally wanted to try again to see if he could still succeed.

Not long after, wisps of water aura gathered from his sinking body, and his thoughts gradually emptied, his slightly closed eyes gradually became pitch black, and blue light spots of different sizes began to shine in the void. middle.

After Shen Luo hesitated for a while, he didn't look for the biggest blue light spot, but tried to draw his consciousness to get closer to a small light spot closest to him.

After all, he still remembers the difficulty of contracting "cone head" in the dream.

His current aptitude and mana can't be compared with that in his dream, so it's more reliable to honestly seek out weaker aquatic monsters for psychic communication.

As soon as his divine sense fell, without the slightest stagnation, he sank into it.

Immediately afterwards, his vision flickered, and he entered a blue space again, and there seemed to be waves of water around him, rippling with sparkling waves.

Shen Luo soon discovered that the blue space this time was obviously much smaller than in the dream, which was enough to show that it was not the same water area as the last time he was connected, and the breath of life that he could feel in it was simply very little. Pitiful.

Among these breaths, the most powerful one seems to have only the strength of the early stage of Qi refining.

After thinking for a while, Shen Luo used the psychic technique and projected the power of divine consciousness over there.

His current cultivation base is already at the third or fourth level of the Qi refining stage, and he is thinking in his heart that if the monster emitting this aura does not want to sign a contract with him, he will use the technique of subjugating the monster to forcefully detain him.

What he didn't expect was that he just threw his divine sense over there, and he connected with that side, and the other side didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting.

Shen Luo immediately used his spiritual sense to mix it with mana, condensed it into a psychic mark, passed it on, and soon merged into the body of the monster, and established a subtle communication with it in his mind.

Then, he quickly exited the blue space, and slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed his hand into the shallow pool, and silently recited a mantra, which soon attracted the water in the pool, forming a swirling vortex in the palm of his hand.

"rise!"

Shen Luo let out a low cry, and the vortex in his palm immediately flew up, suspended in mid-air, swelled to the size of a millstone, and a black water hole appeared in the middle of a trickle.

Shen Luo's gaze was fixed on the water hole, and he still had some expectations in his heart, wondering what kind of monster would come through the psychic?

As a result, after waiting for half a stick of incense, just when Shen Luo thought that there was something wrong with the psychic summoning technique, a huge head with a slightly pointed front and a flat back end slowly poked out of the water hole, followed by a It has a long neck with irregular patches of leather markings.

"This is...an anaconda?" Shen Luo frowned, and asked with some doubts.

But judging by its slow movements, it doesn't look like an anaconda famous for its swiftness.

Before Shen Luo could figure it out, he saw a blue-black turtle fin slowly poking out from the water hole.

Immediately afterwards, the outline of the hard shell behind its long protruding head also appeared, and it was clearly a large turtle.

Shen Luo was still looking forward to it just now, but now it's completely cold. According to the speed of this guy's crawling, if he is really in danger, before he can be called out, his own life will be lost.

"Come out quickly..." With this thought in Shen Luo's mind, he subconsciously wanted to urge the big turtle to hurry up.

Who would have thought that this guy seemed to really understand what he said, his two tortoise fins jumped forward suddenly, his body suddenly jumped forward, and he flew out of the sky and smashed towards the water.

Seeing this, Shen Luo quickly jumped up, stepped on the water, stepped back ten steps, and avoided the past.

The big turtle fell into the water with a "poof". Because the pool was not deep, only one-third of its whole body was buried in the water. The four turtle fins fluttered up and down like oars, but the body could not move forward half a point. , looks indescribably funny.

Shen Luo came forward speechlessly, walked around the sea turtle, and found that its body was about five feet long, and the tortoise shell on its back protruded like a car cover, and each piece of the sea turtle had circles of hexagonal prism patterns. , and a layer of greasy moss is attached to the surface.

"Do you have a name?" Shen Luo came to the turtle and asked.

Hearing this, the turtle just stretched its long neck, leaned in front of Shen Luo, looked him around, and didn't answer.

Its two eyes are big and round, with an amber luster, coupled with two upturned nostrils, and a triangular mouth that covers the sky, it looks inexplicably silly and cute.

"Can't speak to others? Spiritual intelligence doesn't seem to be very high." Seeing this, Shen Luo said with a bitter face.

In the dream, he coaxed and lied, trying his best to subdue a water demon shrimp soldier in the early stage of bigu, how could he return to reality.Can only psychic out such a cute and stupid big turtle?

With such a huge difference, it was naturally impossible for Shen Luo not to be disappointed.

After taking a look at Shen Luo, the turtle seemed dissatisfied, and slowly retracted its head. The four turtle fins sank to the bottom of the water, and lifted its huge body up a bit. Turning its head, it slowly moved towards the shore. Climbed over.