The first Qingyuan Sect’s Sparrow God Competition came to a successful conclusion.
The main reason was that the other three couldn't fight any more. Looking at Xiao Li's head resting on Bingtuozi's flat belly, the three of them had the same resentful look in their eyes.
It seems to be more painful than losing money.
Elder Han He reminded Shang Wu to remember to come to Shenbing Peak, and that put an end to her decadent lifestyle. Shang Wu owed a lot of money, and although classmate Xiao Li had no intention of asking her to pay it back, she had already lost all her salary as an elder.
If you continue playing, you will lose your pants.
There weren't enough people, Qin Yuzhi hadn't had enough fun yet, and sighed reluctantly:
"I have to fight in my dreams again."
"Can you control your dreams?"
Li Mo put away the mahjong and asked curiously.
"It's just a trifle. Don't treat me as if I were in the seventh realm."
Qin Yuzhi sniffed, looking very proud:
"Memory is the root of dreams. The resurrection of Yunmeng Fairy is omnipresent. In order to keep myself awake even in dreams, in addition to traveling through other people's dreams when I fall asleep, I also invented this secret technique."
"So, you guys want to learn?"
Li Mo was fine, he was just a little curious about this magical skill.
It’s mainly ice lumps. It’s necessary to learn about them to prevent them from happening.
“You don’t have to pay back your mahjong loan anymore.”
"Hehe, this secret technique is not easy to learn, but since you are asking for advice sincerely, I will teach you casually."
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The expression on Master Qin's face went through "Not bad, but I still need to practice"; "You have some skills, this is not difficult for you?"; and finally "Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?"
She returned to her room muttering to herself.
Li Mo stood up and looked at the sky. It was getting dark, the sky was cloudless, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The huge moon had climbed to the halfway point of the snow-capped mountain. It used the wind to play with the snowflakes, making the night sky filled with star sand.
Looking back, Ying Bing was sitting in the moonlight, his face cast in a mixture of light and darkness, and he was flipping the book in his hands, making a quiet rustling sound.
"The moonlight is so beautiful today."
"It is very beautiful."
Ying Bing raised his eyes, glanced, and nodded.
Li Mo smiled.
During the dual cultivation with Bingtuozi, the two gradually formed a tacit understanding, such as "The moonlight is so beautiful".
As we all know, when the moon is beautiful, the lunar spirit is full and perfect for observation, so this has become a signal to apply for dual cultivation.
It seems like the two of them haven't looked at the moon together for a while...well, to observe the divine will of the moon.
The key to practicing martial arts is that water dripping wears away a stone. How can you be so lazy?
"Then I'll wait for you in your room."
"What are you doing in my room?"
"???"
Li Mo was confused. Isn't it a dual cultivation?
Then I saw a naughty curve at the corner of Fairy Han's mouth, and her eyes stained with moonlight seemed to be smiling.
"Today I want to study the art of Huangliang, dear."
"All right....."
Li Mo couldn't stop himself from saying this word, but still revealed his disappointment at not being able to observe Taiyin's divine will, and returned to his room.
Well, he still has a lot of upper forms and several extreme forms to play.
By observing the seven orifices of the spirit, you will be able to receive the next great sage's supernatural power.
Empty Nest Xiao Li's back is very long under the moonlight...very long...
Seeing him go upstairs, Ying Bing pursed her lips and sat for a while before getting up.
Just as she opened the door of her boudoir, she heard the tossing and turning of the person opposite her, and felt helpless.
She closed the door gently.
In the moonlight, she took out the book of Huangliang technique and saw the following words written on it:
"What you think about during the day, you dream about at night."
That’s right, the Huangliang technique of entering dreams does not mean that the dream will become whatever you want it to be. At least, the Guanshen realm cannot control the dream at will, like Qin Yuzhi playing mahjong in the dream.
You can only use a special way to give yourself psychological hints.
Only by letting certain thoughts become deeply rooted before entering a dream can the dream be changed to a certain extent because of the thoughts.
If Li Mo slept next to her.
What would her dream become?
"Almost."
Ying Bing read it again to make sure there was no problem with the method she had mastered.
Then, she began to recall the scenes from her previous life.
After Nirvana's rebirth, all other memories are very clear, except for the vague and incomplete memories in Guixu.
Apart from the fact that there is something missing in my heart, I know nothing else.
She wanted to know why she failed.
And there is Ying Huang.
Last time, the other person appeared in her dream. If she could control her dreams, would things be different?
Thinking of this, I felt sleepy.
Suddenly.
【Reminder: 29 days left to the system ranking.】
[This punishment is: Plant 7749 strawberries.]
[In order to make the host feel ashamed and then brave, the relevant pictures are being automatically broadcast to the host. 】
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Before Ying Bing fell asleep, the last image that flashed through his eyes was...
What’s in the mind of the gentleman Xiao Li!
.....
That night, in the dream of a former demon summoner.
"The leader is really amazing!"
"Eighteen Arhats, they can make this kind of cards."
"The leader is mighty and his card skills are divine!"
At the card table, amidst the sounds of flattery, Qin Yuzhi looked out the window. That was the God-Calling Sect in her memory. At this time, the God-Calling Sect held an important position, monitoring the weather in the world and managing the vast power of all living beings.
A scene of prosperity.
"Master, I want to be as powerful as you in the future."
Qin Yuzhi turned her head and saw that it was a child of five or six years old, his eyes full of innocence and admiration for her.
This is one of her apprentices.
"Si Ye, you better work hard."
Qin Yuzhi smiled and touched his head, but her heart was full of bitterness.
Baili Siye he.....
It's just a handful of soil now, right?
This dream that she had never gotten tired of for thousands of years, this dream that seemed so real, sometimes made it difficult for her, its creator, to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Now it is beginning to crumble, scattering like sand in the wind.
This dream...
When reality came, it came to an end.
Qin Yuzhi sat on the throne, watching all this happen silently.
Then she let out a quiet sigh, and she in her dream began to drift away, wandering aimlessly in the dreamy river of the brilliant stars. Those bubbles were the dreams of other people in the Qingyuan Sect.
This is another of her secret skills, sleepwalking.
She can travel through the dreams of many people and even step into them.
Um?
Suddenly, Qin Yuzhi stopped in front of one of the colorful bubbles.
This bubble of image is the condensation of moonlight, but it has a faint pink color.
"Is this...Xiao Bing'er's dream?"
Qin Yuzhi blinked curiously, and her depressed mood became more interesting.
Someone as quiet and cool as her.
What kind of dream would you have?
......
PS: Happy National Day, dear audience, -3-
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