Big Dream Master

"The disciple is about to explain the matter to Master Luo. The disciple will go home this time, and his father spent a lot of money to buy a peculiar Zhu Guo from a foreign merchant. His qi has increased greatly, and he is almost reaching the level of Consummation." Shen Luo's heart shuddered, and the secret path came as expected, but an expression of excitement appeared on his face.

　　 As he spoke, a thick red glow appeared on his body.

　　 Taoist Luo wanted to stretch out his hand to sense the situation in Shen Shen's body. He saw the red light on his body, and raised his hand again, and looked at the red light eyes of Shen Shen's body, revealing a strange color.

　　 "Master Luo, when my Xiaohua Yang Gong practice is complete, I beg you for the Pure Yang Sword Art." Shen Luo looked at Luo Daoren's movements in his eyes, and sighed in relief, but said so in his mouth.

　　 "Since I promised you, I naturally won't regret it, but what kind of fruit are you taking?" Luo Daoren stared at Shen and asked.

　　 Chen Luo had prepared the wording to deal with it a long time ago, describing a mysterious fruit with an oval shape, a fiery red body and a flame pattern on the surface.

　　 The appearance of this Zhu Guo is not his imagination, but a kind of spiritual fruit named "Fire Element Fruit" that has the effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the vitality that he saw in a certain book.

　　 However, he did not fully describe it as Huo Yuan Guo. He made certain changes, seven points true and three points false, so that Luo Taoren would not think that he was lying, nor could he be sure that he was Huo Yuan Guo, so he could see the flaws.

"Listening to your description, your Zhu Guo may be a fire element fruit, or even a different species, but I am not sure. Anyway, you are lucky, and this is your good fortune." Luo Daoren said in amazement. Said.

　　 "It's all the blessings of Master Toro." Shen Luo smiled.

"Since you have this adventure, you will work harder to practice Xiaohua Yang Gong for an early consummation, and then break through the generality, advance the Qi refining period, and solve your longevity problem." Luo Taoist did not pay much attention to this matter. Warned.

　　 "Yes, the disciple must work hard to not let you down." Shen Luo hurriedly agreed solemnly.

　　 Next, Luo Taoren no longer cared about the sinking cultivation base, and urged Shuiyun to go on his way.

　　 Shen Luo didn't dare to speak when he saw this. They stood by respectfully, and the two hurried back to the Spring and Autumn View in the afternoon.

　　 Taoist Luo went to the head and returned to his life, while Shen Luo returned to his residence by himself.

　　 After tossing in the middle of the night for one day, he was tired, and fell asleep when he returned to his residence.

　　 I slept for a long time. When Shen Shen woke up, it was already pitch black outside, and a bright moon rose into the sky. It should be the second half of the night.

　　 He stretched his waist and felt that he slept very well, and he was very energetic at the moment.

　　 "How can the jade pillow change?" Shen Luo suddenly remembered something, took the jade pillow out of the bed, then took a ghost-expelling talisman and stuck it on his body, spurred by mana, his eyes immediately became hazy.

　　 Shen Luo immediately looked at Yuzhen, and suddenly gave a soft voice.

　　 The jade pillow was empty at this moment, and those transparent light filaments did not appear.

　　 "Why not? Could it be..." Shen Luo had a guess in his heart, his eyes fixed on the jade pillow, wanting to see what else this thing would change.

　　 looked for a while, his eyelids slowly became sour, and a drowsiness surged.

　　 "I just woke up, how come I suddenly want to fall asleep again?" Shen Luo was shocked in his heart, patted his cheek hastily, trying to dispel his sleepiness.

　　 But not only did the drowsiness not fade, but it surged even more strongly.

　　 He tried his best to persevere, but in the end he couldn't resist the Sandman, fell softly on the bed, pressed the jade pillow under him, and fell asleep.

　　 I don't know how long it has passed, and in a daze, he slowly opened his eyes.

　　 He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suddenly felt a cool breeze. He couldn't help but shake his spirit, and he immediately sat up awake.

　　 He raised his eyes and found that the sky around him was dim, and he couldn't tell whether it was dawn or evening. He only saw a dilapidated and desolate old building not far from him.

　　 Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly lowered his head to look at himself, only to find that he was only wearing a thin underwear with dried blood on it.

　　 This attire is clearly what he wore when he was in Fengchicheng. He still clearly remembered that the original outer robe was taken off when he used it to carry the dust and break the blue wolf to hide.

　　 "It seems that I have entered a dream again..." Shen Luo immediately understood his situation.

　　 He hurriedly pulled his cardigan, carefully inspected all parts of his body, and found that his injuries from the previous fight with the demon wolf had healed, and he was a little relieved.

　　 At this moment, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he quickly tore off his shirt on his right shoulder.

　　 "Why is it gone?" Shen Luo exclaimed.

　　 His voice was not loud, but he was still surprised that the crows perched on the dead tree on the side were all flying far away.

　　 Shen Luo was so surprised because he found that the skull pattern on his shoulder had disappeared strangely, and the talisman fork he carried with him was also not by his side. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 It is understandable if the talisman cross is missing, but why is the tattoo-like skull pattern missing?

　　 "Does the mana also..."

　　 Shen Luo felt a little panicked in his heart, and hurriedly pinched the method to start an unknown technique.

　　 After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the magic power in his dantian was still able to be adjusted freely.

　　 He put on his clothes, calmly stood up, and looked around carefully.

　　 The surrounding grasses are lush, the air is full of moisture, and thick fog is condensed, and it is impossible to see it from a few feet away.

　　 What he stood at his feet seemed to be an old blue brick road, which was mostly damaged, with weeds growing in the cracks, extending to the old building in front.

Shen Luo walked a few steps forward, only to find that the ancient building was the gate of a temple. The roof tiles were covered with weeds, and the vermilion paint on the door walls had already been mottled and peeled off. You could still vaguely see the "Baoxiang". "Solemn" in four characters.

　　 The half-covered mountain gate almost collapsed, and there was a plaque hanging obliquely on the door, which was engraved with the three characters "Jialan Temple".

　　 "Looking at this dilapidated appearance, at least it has been abandoned for a hundred years, right?" Shen Luo muttered to himself.

　　 Many of the strange and strange novels he has read mentioned that in the ancient temples on the barren mountains, there are often withered bones and ghosts who use illusions to seduce the scholars who went to Beijing to rush to the exam. They are often written extremely beautifully.

Of course, this is not true, but it was also mentioned in "The Chronicle of Zhang Tianshi's Demon Falling", such as temples and Taoist temples, and land city gods. If the incense is at its peak, it will be protected by its own gods, but if the incense dies, it will be reduced to ruins. After that, it is easier to attract ghosts than ordinary places.

　　 In addition, he had fallen into a dream two times before, and he was hit by ghosts and monsters. Now he is a little hesitant whether to step into this temple or not.