Originally, She Jinxing wanted to ask more about what kind of ferocious beast it was, but seeing the sect leader's tired appearance, he immediately stopped. In any case, it was better to let the sect leader rest first.
Shang Lin fell asleep quickly again, but while asleep, he began to dream in a daze. This time, however, the dream seemed to be about someone practicing martial arts.
As for what kind of technique he was practicing, no one knew. In any case, he could feel the surrounding air distorting and a scorching wave that was almost invisible to the naked eye spreading out.
Then the scene seemed to change again, as if he were inside a building. Shang Lin saw a wall and smelled a faint burnt smell. And he didn't seem to be himself anymore; he seemed to have become someone else.
There seemed to be a chill surging within this person's body, threatening to freeze someone to death. Shang Lin tried to ease the pain to avoid suffering himself. Of course, waking up would be the best outcome, but he tried... to no avail.
"hiss……"
Shang Lin suddenly gasped, feeling the chill that had almost frozen his internal organs suddenly become violently hot as if it had been ignited by something, under his guidance.
First came the chilling cold, like ancient ice, then the deathly heat, like raging flames. This made Shang Lin suddenly open his eyes. So, what kind of strange creature had he been targeted by?
But this time is different from before. As for those strange beings in the past, I could roughly know what they were, but this one... I have no clue at all. Well, the main problem is that this dream is too blurry!
As soon as Shang Lin woke up, he sat up instantly and began to regulate his breathing. The alternation of hot and cold in the dream had not yet eliminated his effects, and he had to suppress it for the time being, otherwise it would affect his classes the next day.
While making breakfast, She Jinxing suddenly sensed a powerful but unstable aura. He quickly slipped into Shang Lin's bedroom and saw him meditating cross-legged. He immediately stopped.
So what happened to the sect leader this time? Why did his aura become so strange after just one night's sleep? She Jinxing didn't dare to disturb him and went back to cooking. In any case, their sect leader would not let his studies be neglected.
Sure enough, less than fifteen minutes later, Shang Lin got up, washed up, and ate breakfast as if nothing had happened, but She Jinxing still couldn't help but ask, "What just happened?"
Shang Lin frankly stated, "I don't know, I was just influenced by a bunch of random dreams."
She Jinxing was a little worried, but also a little excited. "Could it be that the sect leader... is going to take on more disciples?"
Upon hearing this, Shang Lin was taken aback. It seemed that everyone shared his thoughts! Then he smiled helplessly, "Then let's forget it. I don't really like this way of accepting disciples, and this situation is different from the previous ones. It might not be true."
Seeing the fatigue in Shang Lin's eyes, She Jinxing agreed, saying, "The sect leader is right, this is indeed not a good way to accept disciples."
Shang Lin smiled but remained silent. He didn't want to either, but who could decide that? He could only deal with whatever came his way. Anyway, he had a good attitude and would just let things take their course.
After finishing breakfast, Shang Lin went to class again. It seemed that last night's dream was just a dream of an ordinary human being. However, upon entering the teaching building, he sensed an unpleasant atmosphere.
Tsk, what's Cheng Qiao up to? Why isn't the student studying properly and instead resorting to crooked methods? Besides, he's not hundreds of years old; he's not going to die if he doesn't advance.
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