Big dreamer

In the past, when she woke up from a dream, Shen Luo would usually finish some special tasks, such as killing ghosts in a mountain village, destroying monsters in an ancient temple, rescuing people in a longevity village, etc. Although there was no unified standard, most of them were after completing certain things. .

But this time in the pagoda, he had not yet completed what the Golden Armor Heavenly General said about defeating the thirty-six heavenly soldiers. Instead, he suddenly lost consciousness and was teleported back to reality.

It felt like being in the middle of a dream, only to end suddenly and wake up.

He lay on the bed and meditated for a moment, but couldn't figure it out.

"No matter, let's get up first." Shen Luo couldn't figure it out so he stopped thinking about it and planned to get up to practice.

However, as soon as he tried to lift his arm, he felt as if it was filled with lead and was extremely heavy. Along with it, there was severe pain all over his body and a strong sense of sleepiness.

Shen Luo was surprised. He ignored his discomfort and forced himself to sit up. His vision suddenly became blurry. The tables and chairs in the room began to twist. The curtains in front of him were swaying like living things. The world around him was spinning. He was dizzy. .

Without the slightest strength to resist, he lay down weakly and hit the back of his head heavily on the jade pillow.

His whole body was shaking like chaff, and his mind seemed to be stirred up. He couldn't think at all. Only a familiar feeling climbed into his heart, and a bottomless hole seemed to have appeared in his body, which was devouring him crazily. His vitality.

The intense pain tore at his consciousness bit by bit, causing his whole body to twist, but he couldn't make a sound. It was clearly early in the morning, but the sky around him was gradually darkening, like a black curtain, gradually closing in. Shen Luo surrounded him.

His eyes fell into darkness again, and he fell asleep again.

…

After an unknown amount of time, the fallen eyelashes on the bed trembled slightly and finally woke up again.

"Father……"

At a glance, he saw the middle-aged man with slightly frosty temples sitting next to him with a concerned look on his face.

"Luo'er, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yuange frowned and asked worriedly.

"There was a mistake in the practice of the martial arts. It doesn't matter." Shen Luo opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"I didn't see you coming out to eat in the morning. I thought you were busy practicing, but you didn't show up until the afternoon. I was a little worried, so I opened the door and walked in. I saw you lying on the bed with a livid face. How could I call you? I can't even wake you up, it's just like when you were first invaded by Yin Evil, ugh..." Shen Yuange couldn't help but think of what happened back then, and sighed.

"It's all caused by the backlash of the skills. It's nothing. It'll be fine after I meditate and recuperate." Shen Luo smiled and sat up with force.

He said it easily, but in his heart he actually understood what was going on.

He was no stranger to the previous feeling of being devoured by his life force. He had already experienced it once when he came back from the dream for the second time. The feeling now was exactly the same as that time, and the current situation was even worse.

"Father, help me prepare some herbal medicine. I'm going to take a medicinal bath later." As Shen Luo spoke, he got off the bed, walked slowly to the table, picked up a pen and ink and started writing on the rice paper.

The prescription for the medicinal bath belongs to the Bai family. Although there are many precious medicinal materials in it, there are no magic herbs. For the Shen family who runs their own medicine shop, it is not difficult to get them together.

"Okay, just wait, I'll get it right away. Your second mother has already asked the kitchen to prepare the meal, which will be delivered to you shortly." Shen Yuange quickly took it and turned around to go out.

Shen Luo had no appetite and originally wanted to refuse, but still nodded.

After Shen Yuange left, Shen Luo glanced outside the door and found that it was already dark outside and it was approaching dusk.

He walked to the bed and sat back down. Looking at the jade pillow on the bed, he felt a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.

Many of his opportunities came about because of the jade pillow, but he spent his life twice because of the jade pillow. He really doesn't know whether he should love it or hate it.

However, after recalling several times of dream travel, Shen Luo gradually figured out one thing, that is, the loss of his life force was not directly caused by the jade pillow, but seemed to be related to the experience of death in the dream.

The first time Shen Luo entered the mountain village in a dream, he had been resurrected from the dead. Although he was not injured when he came back, he was extremely sore. The second time he had a dream and fought with the demon wolf, he had been resurrected from the dead. After he came back, he was almost exhausted. End of life.

This time, he died more than a hundred times in the pagoda, and the loss of his vitality and blood was unimaginable, which was why his life span of more than two hundred years in reality was exhausted.

The reason why he hurriedly woke up from the dream this time was probably because his life span was about to run out and he could no longer support his continued dream travel.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Luo hugged Yuan with both hands and began to close his eyes and look inside.

After looking at it for a moment, he slowly opened his eyes. There was nothing strange about the Dantian and Dharma veins in his body, but the loss of energy and blood was severe, and the vitality of his body was also severely lost.

Referring to the previous situation, Shen Luo estimated that he only had two or three years left at most.

This big dream actually brought him back to the situation where he was dying a few years ago.

I originally planned to use the enlightenment experience in dreams to improve my cultivation as soon as possible so that I could go to Putuo Mountain to find my fiancée. Now it seems that I am afraid that I will not be able to do it in a short time.

At night, Shen Luo soaked in the medicine bucket, silently running unknown skills to speed up the absorption of medicine.

He still remembered that Master Luo had said the last time that if he wanted to survive, in addition to increasing his cultivation and extending his life limit, he had to find the elixir and immortal grass to extend his life.

According to common sense, as long as the monks enter the Bigu Stage in their practice, they can increase their lifespan by about two hundred years. However, if there is another change in their lifespan, they must advance to the Soul Condensation Stage.

Shen Luo is now in the early stage of fasting, and is too far away from the next great realm of soul condensation. According to his qualifications and current cultivation speed, let alone two or three years, even if he is given another twenty or thirty years, he has no confidence that he can Completed.

In other words, the current situation is worse than before.

"Since ordinary methods can't do it, we can only find some shortcuts." Shen Luo exhaled a long breath, and his whole body had regained some energy.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that Master Luo had mentioned to him that in addition to improving his cultivation as quickly as possible, if he wanted to extend his lifespan, he could only rely on fairy medicine and spiritual grass.

Back then, Shen Luo didn't even know that there were any magical herbs in the world, not to mention that he had never seen any magical herbs.

But now it is different. When he was on Fangcun Mountain, he had read the book "Fairy Herbs", and he had already known in detail about the "vegetations", "insects and beasts", "ores" and other types of elixirs and fairy herbs in the world.

Just after knowing these elixirs, Shen Luo also clearly understood their value. Any one of them was a priceless treasure that could only be found but not sought.

Even if he is lucky enough to encounter it, he simply doesn't have enough immortal jade to buy it.

Thinking of this, Shen Luo couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking about whether to go back to Jianye and seek help from the Bai family.

But at this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he remembered something.

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