big dream master

Exercising the technique of taming ghosts consumes the power of the soul. He has just broken through the soul condensing period, and the power of the soul is not very strong, so it cannot withstand such use.

However, he could feel that the general ghost Anshun was a little smoother, and he was no longer as manic as before.

"It seems that the effect of this ghost taming technique is not bad." A smile flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, he put away the Qiankun bag, fell asleep, and soon fell asleep.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Luo's eyes slowly opened, but there was a bright light in front of him.

He hastily raised his arm to cover his eyes, glanced through his fingers, and saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and a white jade chair was placed in the distance, on which was sitting the golden armored general with a golden pagoda in his hand .

"It seems that I fell into a dream again..." Shen Luo sighed in his heart.

Jin Jiatian swept his eyes coldly over him, and there was a sound of reciting in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he waved the book of heaven in his hand, and a piece of golden light immediately swayed out of it, and Shen Luo was swept in, brought into the golden space, and landed on the stone platform with a radius of hundreds of feet.

Just as Shen Luo stood still, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and a silver spear suddenly shot out, heading straight for the center of his eyebrows.

With a chill in his heart, he tilted his head subconsciously, brushing the tip of his ear against the tip of the gun and dodged it, but he felt a chill coming through, making half of his face icy cold.

Shen Luo didn't hesitate at all. While dodging, he raised his arm and threw it horizontally towards the gun.

Hearing a muffled sound of "bang", a force fell on the barrel of the gun, and a vortex of energy suddenly exploded. The silver spear suddenly bent and swung away several feet away, even holding the gun behind. The people were also repelled.

Shen Luo took advantage of the situation to take a few steps back, distanced himself from the man, and took another look to find that he looked about 40 to [-] years old, with a short beard on his face, a dull expression, wearing silver armor, holding a A frosty white long spear, the aura emanating from his body fluctuates, but it has reached the middle stage of Mahayana.

After being knocked back by Shen Luo's blow, the Silver Armored Heavenly Soldiers shot at Shen Luo again with a spear in their hands.

The long spear in his hand stabbed forward, the tip of the spear flashed coldly, and shook three times, a snow-white spear shadow suddenly appeared in the void, covering Shen Luo's head.

With a turn of Shen Luo's wrist, a black light flashed in his palm, and the Liuchen whip appeared in his hand.

Instead of retreating, he rushed forward towards the shadow of the gun, and suddenly turned the six Chen whip in his hand, sweeping upwards.

With a sound of "Huh", there was a strong wind, and black light erupted from Liuchen's whip, drawing a blurred shadow of the whip in mid-air, mixed with the shadow of the snow-white spear, and made a series of collision sounds.

The snow-white gun shadows were completely wiped out, and the gun body was also knocked back in repeated collisions.

Chapter 0465 Test Symbols

With a flick of footsteps under Shen Luo's feet, a piece of moon shadow flickered, bright and dark, and the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and suddenly appeared behind the silver-armored celestial soldier.

The latter's reaction was also extremely fast, his waist remained motionless, but the spear in his hand let out a whistling sound like a dragon's roar, his upper body twisted suddenly, and the tip of the spear stabbed back abruptly, and it turned out to be an extremely beautiful returning carbine.

A snow-white vortex suddenly appeared above the tip of the spear, and the cold air in it went straight to Shen Luo's heart.

Shen Luo was rushing forward quickly, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only shout loudly, and vigorously used the Huang Ting Jing exercises, the power of the four dragons and four elephants filled his whole body, the whip-wielding hand retracted, and the other hand melted. As a huge dragon claw, it grabbed the tip of the spear.

There was a sharp sound of "Zheng".

The silver spear was suddenly nailed to the palm of the dragon's claw, the tip of the spear swirled violently, and an incomparably powerful twisting force came out from it, carrying bursts of extremely penetrating cold air, attacking Shen Luo.

There was a "click" sound from Shen Luo's arm, and a layer of snow-white ice crystals spread from the center of his claws, and soon his entire arm was frozen in, with bursts of bone-penetrating chill continuously penetrating into the bone marrow.

"Although I have advanced to the Soul Condensation Stage, my lifespan is still pitifully small compared to monks of the same rank. I can't fall so easily again." Shen Luo thought to himself.

While thinking about it, the twenty magic veins in his body lit up at the same time, and an incomparably powerful wave of magic power surged away, and the arm of the dragon claw also shook suddenly, and bursts of light came out through the body, shattering all the ice .

Shen Luo's dragon claw rushed forward to grab it, grabbed the silver spear, and pulled it suddenly, the silver armored soldier was pulled to the front of him with great force. He held the Liuchen whip tightly with his other hand, and immediately smashed it down on the head.

Seeing that they couldn't draw back their spears, the silver-armored heavenly soldiers could only loosen their hands and staggered their arms to block above the head.

"Boom" with a muffled sound.

The black light on Liuchen's whip exploded, and the arms of the silver-armored celestial soldier were broken, and the head was smashed to pieces. The body gradually dissipated, and only a white light shot out from it, flying into Shen Luo's body.

Shen Luo felt the mass of white light melt into his soul, and before he could examine it carefully, he had already returned to the golden hall.

At this moment, he had put away the power of the dragon elephant, and looked down at his left hand, only to see a bruise on the arm under the sleeve, and there were still strands of cold air circling inside, which had not dissipated.

"Life is precious now, so you have to be more careful in battles in the future. Even though your cultivation base has skyrocketed, you still lack combat experience." Shen Luo thought to himself with lingering fears when he recalled the return of the carbine by Cai Tianbing just now.

At this moment, not far in front of him, the golden pagoda in the hand of Jin Jiatian shines brightly, and another golden elixir flies out, flying towards him.

Shen Luo caught Jin Dan, and with a thought in his mind, he turned and left the hall.

When he came outside the hall, he glanced down, but couldn't see Ao Hong's figure, so he went back to the steps and sat down, threw the pill into his mouth, and swallowed it.

After practicing for a while, the cold air remaining on Shen Luo's arms was dispelled, and the mana in his body increased a little, but the bottleneck in the later stage of Mahayana lay there, and it seemed that there was still a long way to go before breaking through.

After Shen Luo recovered, he didn't rush to get up and enter the hall to challenge again, but sat on the ground and began to think.

Before, he didn't feel that the time of dreaming was precious, and every time he wanted to solve the problems in the dream as soon as possible, so as to return to reality as soon as possible, but now he realized that the time of falling into dreams is actually a real great wealth for him .

In reality, the reason why he was able to cultivate at a slightly superhuman speed and master high-level talismans such as "Lightning Falling Talisman" and "Armor Breaking Talisman" all depended on his continuous experience in dreams.

So this time, Shen Luo decided not to leave the dream in a hurry, he wanted to use this time to accumulate more experience for reality.

"Ma Xiuxiu has always wanted me to draw a high-level 'Dream Remembrance Talisman' for her. If I can really learn this talisman, I think I can sell it for a good price in Jubaotang." Shen Luo rubbed his chin lightly and murmured.

The reason why he thought of this matter first was because Ma Xiuxiu had mentioned it in front of him many times, and the other was because this talisman was very special. Force is demanding.

For ordinary people, it is naturally difficult to draw this talisman, but for Shen Luo in the dream, it is not too difficult to think about it because it has the advantages of outstanding talent and strong spiritual power.

After Shen Luo thought about this, he took out the Seven Star Pen, stroked it with his palm, and took out a stack of thick yellow talisman paper and a small jar of cinnabar talisman ink.

After getting ready, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and began to carefully recall the details of the Dream Recalling Talisman.

After a while, Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened, and he raised his two fingers to hook forward, and the several yellow talisman papers beside him made a soft "crash", flew up by themselves, and floated in front of him like a formation of troops. .

There was no table in front of Shen Luo, so he could only hold up the seven-star pen, so as to draw symbols in the sky.

He lightly tapped the pen tip on the talisman paper, but his eyes were closed again, and his gaze had already fallen on his own sea of ​​consciousness, where the wind and waves were calm and peaceful, and the little man transformed into a soul was just like him, sitting cross-legged in the middle .

As Shen Luo's thoughts turned, the villain also raised his arm like him, but without a pen in his hand, he pointed like a knife and began to draw in the void.

As he turned his wrist, a wisp of divine soul power flowed out from his fingertips like a silk thread, winding and flowing in the void like a pen and ink painting, and soon condensed a small half of the rune line.

It's just drawing talismans with the power of the soul, after all, it's not like writing with pen and ink. Shen Luo's heart felt a little turbulent, and the soul power of his fingertips suddenly fluctuated. A black bump suddenly appeared in the center of the originally smooth lines of the talisman.

And outside the sea of ​​consciousness, the talisman paper hanging in the void was even pierced by the seven-star pen in Shen Luo's hand, piercing a hole.

Shen Luo opened his eyes, and took a closer look at the half runes drawn on the yellow talisman paper. It was like a child's graffiti. How could there be any aura that runes should have?

For this, Shen Luo had already expected in his heart that if the Yimeng Talisman was really so good to draw, with its loose requirements for materials, it would have already become an ordinary talisman on the bad street.

"Come again."

Shen Luo said softly, closed his eyes slightly, raised his arms again, and began to draw with the guidance of his spiritual thoughts.

……

In this golden pagoda, time passed unnoticed, and Shen Luo didn't know how long he had been trying to draw talismans, only that he had drawn 297 times this time.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little man's eyes were slightly fixed, with a serious expression on his face, and his raised hand was fixed in mid-air for a long time without moving, as if he had encountered some trouble.

The rune condensed in front of him has already formed more than half of it, and the position where it stops is a place where the lines turn.

Chapter 0466 Hesitation

The control requirements for the power of the soul here are extremely strict. Once a little more soul power flows out, black bumps will condense as before, piercing the entire piece of talisman paper, but if too little soul power flows out, it will be broken like a river. If the flow of talisman is insufficient or even cut off, it is no different from a waste talisman.

More than half of Shen Luo's previous mistakes were made here, and he has still failed to draw a "Dream Remembrance Talisman".

At this moment, he has concentrated all his mind here, and the hands of the little man of the soul are as steady as Mount Tai, and he is drawing bit by bit, outlining the power of the soul along with the traces of the runes.

Shen Luo only felt that the arc was like a bend in a river. When the river of his own spirit came to him, he could neither destroy it nor block it, but had to turn around it so wonderfully.

"Walk."

A thought arose in his mind, and the hand of the spirit villain made a loop in the void, bypassing that difficulty for the first time smoothly, leading the rune to the final destination.

The first Dream Recalling Talisman finally succeeded!

Shen Luo suppressed the joy in his heart, carefully checked the runes floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, and after seeing that there were no more problems, he slowly withdrew his divine thoughts.

He opened his eyes slowly, and looked at the talisman paper hanging in front of Dao. There were golden light spots scattered in the red runes, as if hot stamped on the talisman paper. The lines were smooth and full of air, which was extraordinary at first glance.

Shen Luo wiped off the sweat on his brow, and after wiping his palms clean, he took off the Dream Remembrance Talisman and looked at it carefully.

The experience of making a talisman for the first time is the most precious. He has to carefully check every detail on it and remember every trick.

After resting for a while, after he put away the "Dream Recalling Talisman", he closed his eyes again and began to draw the talisman.

In fact, drawing talismans in this way of mobilizing the power of the soul will consume a lot of mind and spirit. Even if Shen Luo's soul is powerful, it also has a lot of burden.

However, with continuous practice, Shen Luo found that in the process of drawing talismans, his control over the power of the soul was becoming more and more proficient, so he became more and more happy with it.

After 360 seven times of continuous practice, Shen Luo finally gradually mastered all the skills of drawing the Dream Remembrance Talisman. In the last dozen or so practice sessions, he was able to successfully draw one out of every three. The success rate is not insignificant. high.

Seeing that his proficiency in this talisman was enough, Shen Luo stopped drawing talismans. After all, the talismans in his dreams could not be brought back to reality. What he wanted was to accumulate experience in drawing talismans, not to accumulate talismans.

Shen Luo sat cross-legged in front of the stone steps, meditated for a while, and slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of sadness in them.

The feeling of smooth cultivation in the dream made him more anxious about the difficulties in reality. Right now, he can temporarily stay outside the Golden Palace and not rush in to continue fighting, but this is not a long-term solution after all.

"Sigh, it's a pity that no matter how advanced the cultivation is in the dream, it will not be able to be applied to reality after all. Once the lifespan is exhausted here, it will not be so easy to further improve the cultivation level after returning." Shen Luo murmured road.

Previously, advancing from the bigu stage to the soul condensing stage also relied on the power of dragon blood and thousand-year-old spiritual milk. If you want to go one step further, not to mention how much the power of the medicine stone can help, it is this kind of fairy medicine and spiritual material that should be used from Where to find it?

After all, the disparity in aptitude is too great, otherwise, if the reality has such an entry speed, he will not be afraid of the limit of life.

"Is there no way to improve aptitude?" Shen Luo thought silently.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, he slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, why did I almost forget about this..."

The reason why Shen Luo practiced so fast in this dream was not unrelated to the twenty dharma veins that had been opened up on his body.A person's practice is nothing more than "obtaining the right method and using his merits". For the same method of practice, the speed and efficiency of the person with more dharma veins is higher than that of the few. If he can increase the number of his own dharma veins, not only the mana in his body will inevitably If the number increases, the speed of practice will definitely be accelerated.

If it had been before, Shen Luo would naturally not have such outlandish ideas. After all, the development of human dharma veins can only be done when breaking through the realm and entering the early stage of bigu. The number depends on personal qualifications and opportunities. .

But the "Xuan Yin Kaimai Jue" he obtained from Hu Yong earlier provided the possibility for this to happen.

As long as he can master this method proficiently in the dream and accumulate enough experience, he can minimize the risk of this method and improve his cultivation aptitude in reality.

"Although the Xuanyin Meridian Opening Jue is exquisite, it is still a dangerous chess move after all. If it is not serious, it will also cause damage to the opened meridians. In severe cases, it may even be life-threatening. Although I have the ability to resurrect in this dream , but it also consumes lifespan in this life." After Shen Luo pondered for a moment, he hesitated again.

After thinking about it again and again, Shen Luo still felt that it was not safe enough, so he became interested and lost again.

He sat in front of the steps for a long time, carefully recalling all the details of the Xuanyin Opening Artery in his mind, but in the end he didn't choose to take the risk, but got up and entered the tower again.

As soon as he entered the tower, he was drawn into the battle space by the light from the golden armored general's eyes. This time, a slender silver armored heavenly soldier with a long sword appeared in front of him. .

As soon as the silver-armored celestial soldier emerged, he rushed towards Shen Luo. The long sword in his hand was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and there was an upright aura of grandeur inside.

Shen Luo looked in his eyes and found that his cultivation level was not much different from that of the previous silver-armored celestial soldier. They both looked like they were in the middle stage of Mahayana, but the aura exuded from him was very different. The sense of oppression brought by this person in front of him was obvious Be stronger.

Without being careless, he turned his wrist, took out the Liuchen Whip, and opened his posture, waiting for the silver-armored heavenly soldiers to rush over.

The two men drew closer quickly, and the silver-armored celestial soldier suddenly accelerated, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight out. There seemed to be a ripple flowing on the sword body, and a golden light surged from the sword, suddenly across the sword body, and rushed straight to the tip of the sword .

As soon as Shen Luo focused his eyes, he saw a scorching sun suddenly rising in front of his eyes. The golden light was so blazing that it almost burned his eyes.

He had no choice but to look away, and took a step back. He originally planned to avoid this blow, and then used six Chen whips for a quick attack, but now he can only hold six Chen whips and one horizontal, blocking in front of him.

The scorching golden sun approached in an instant, and the originally radiant scene shrank suddenly. All the scattered light instantly condensed on the tip of the sword, and all the sharpness gathered at one point, heading straight for Shen Luo's heart.

Chapter 0467

Shen Luo's eyes suddenly shrank, and the magic power in his body was poured into Liuchen Whip crazily.

The black light on the whip body vibrated, and like the long sword before, a black sun condensed on the whip body, and the light emitted from it contained extremely pure mysterious Yin Qi.

That point of golden light hit the black scorching sun, and it didn't take much effort, it just passed through and hit the Liuchen whip.

Shen Luo only felt a very penetrating force hit his arm directly through the Liuchen whip, causing his arms to sink, and his body couldn't help trembling.

"drink!"

He let out a soft drink, and the Huang Ting Jing skill in his body was activated, and a dragon-elephant power surged out, directly charging at the silver-armored general.

The black light shining on the Liuchen whip rushed out like a tide, forcing the golden light to burst suddenly, exploding into a blazing golden light.

The two scorching suns, one gold and one black, collided with each other, and the two rays of light eroded each other, and they all melted quickly.

Seeing their respective golden lights dissipate, Shen Luo suddenly saw the opposite Yinjia Tianjiang making a tactic with one hand, and a golden light curtain lit up behind him, and there seemed to be a ring of runes circulating in it.

Before he could see it clearly, there was a clanging sound in the rune pattern, and hundreds of golden sword lights pierced through it, turning into a rain of swords, piercing towards Shen Luo head-on.

The distance between the two was too close, and Shen Luo had no time to dodge. He could only run the Huangting Jing exercises with all his strength, and his whole body was lit up. Under the urging of the power of the dragon elephant, his two arms turned into two thick dragon claws.

One of them stood in front of him to block the sword light, and the other whipped six Chen whips violently, and smashed them forward.