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Chapter 302 All of them are top-grade crystals! Advance to the sixth tier!

Chapter 302: All top grade crystals! Advance to the sixth level!

Author: Fobudu

"I've met Brother Feng!"

Xu Jiquan breathed a sigh of relief, forced a smile on his face, and quickly cupped his hands.

Next, an open door appeared next to him.

"Haha, farewell!"

Xu Jiquan was overjoyed and returned home as fast as an arrow. He hurriedly left in a flash and disappeared. The way he ran away was despising.

Wei An watched him off, and the next moment, his vision blurred, his eyelids blinked, and he suddenly sat up from the bed.

"I have escaped from the dream..."

Wei An looked at the room and made sure he was back to reality, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I was too careless just now. I accidentally let others invade my dream. Is it because I am too tired today?" Wei An sighed softly.

The nerves were first extremely tense and then overly relaxed, leading to relaxation.

In addition, Wei An didn't know much about dream cultivation, so he would suffer a loss sooner or later.

Fortunately, Xu Ji who invaded his dream this time was a weakling and did not pose any threat to him.

Think carefully about the entire dream...

Wei An's brows gradually twisted into a knot.

Xu Jiquan sneaked into his dream and created a fantasy for him.

In this dream, Wei An unexpectedly saw Liu Piaopiao, whom he had not seen for a long time!

As the saying goes, what you think about every day is what you dream about at night!

Could it be that Liu Piaopiao left an indelible mark in his mind?





Qingye City, Mingyue Inn!

"Hoo, hoho!"

In the room, there was suddenly a sound of violent breathing, like a cow.

Xu Jiquan opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, panting heavily, as if he had just run 10,000 meters, his face was red and he was sweating profusely.

He climbed out of bed, walked to the table, poured himself a bowl of tea, poured it into his stomach, then sat down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took a few long breaths.

"Ji Quan, what's wrong?"

At this time, a voice came from the master bedroom next door, it was his master Huang Gong.

You must know that they are dream practitioners. They use dreams as a place for enlightenment and control their dreams. It is impossible to have nightmares unless an accident occurs.

The next moment, before Xu Jiquan could say anything, the door opened with a creak.

A thin old man with white beard and hair walked in wearing a coat, waved his hand and lit the lantern. The room soon became light, revealing an old face full of wrinkles.

"Master, you are awake."

Xu Jiquan quickly stood up and raised his hand to help his master.

Huang Gong is already very old and physically frail, and it can even be said that he has only a few years left to live.

"What's wrong with you?" Huang Gong sat down and looked at his apprentice and asked.

Xu Jiquan was silent for a moment, and then narrated everything about how he fell into a dream, accidentally broke into Wei An's dream, and was interrogated by the other party.

Huang Gong's face changed greatly when he heard that. The most taboo thing among dream practitioners is to intrude into other people's dreams. He said in astonishment: "How do I usually teach you? If you intrude into other people's dreams, you may inadvertently pry into other people's dreams.

Secret, in order to prevent others from leaking secrets, they usually kill you in your dreams, hurt your soul, and cause you to lose your memory."

Xu Jiquan was also frightened. He kept wiping his sweat and said, "Yes, I am lucky this time. Feng Yuxiu didn't make things difficult for me."

Huang Gong thought for a while and suddenly asked in surprise: "Is Feng Yuxiu a member of the Mu Sang Divine Cult?"

Xu Jiquan raised his head and responded: "Yes, that's what he said. What's wrong?"

Huang Gong twisted his beard and said: "It's strange. All the followers of the Musang Divine Sect practice the "Musang Heart Sutra". They should not be dream practitioners. Where did this Feng Yuxiu come from?"

Xu Jiquan guessed: "Maybe, he used to be a dream practitioner, and then for some reason, he joined the Musang Cult."

"maybe……"

Huang Gong was not too entangled, but was more interested in the question raised by Wei An.

"Master, in reality, can a married woman become a virgin in a dream and practice martial arts that only virgins can practice?" Xu Jiquan asked, he was also very curious.

Huang Gong laughed and asked instead: "In reality, a young woman had an erotic dream and lost her virginity in the dream, so is she still a virgin in reality?"

Xu Jiquan smiled and said: "Of course she is, her body is still innocent."

Huang Gong spread his hands and said: "However, the third and fourth rules that dream practitioners need to abide by tell us that what happens in the dream will be fed back to reality simultaneously. For example, if you are injured or killed in the dream, the reality

You will also be injured in the dream, but the degree is different. This shows that we still have rules that cannot be broken in the dream."

Xu Jiquan nodded and said, "So, the answer is no?"

Huang Gong shook his head and said: "Nothing is absolute. According to rule two, after we fall into the dream, we in the dream will be consistent with reality, including the items we can carry. But have you ever thought about why this is like this?"

Xu Jiquan replied: "I remember Master said that this happens naturally. Although dreams are absurd and bizarre, once we have self-doubt in the dream, we will 'wake up' and escape from the dream.

For this reason, dreams are actually not stable and may fall apart at any time. In order to stabilize false dreams, we need some real materials to support them. For example, we ourselves must be real, the objects we come into contact with must be familiar to us, etc.

.

In short, the closer it is to reality and the more realistic the dream, the more stable it is.”

Huang Gong nodded and said: "That's the truth. In other words, as long as you can stabilize your dream, you can modify it at will. For example, if you like to be a woman, you become a beautiful woman in your dream, but your dream is not

If it is not broken, then you have succeeded."

Xu Jiquan had never thought of doing this and asked: "Master, have you ever done it?"

Huang Gong smiled, shook his head and said: "Although I have reached the tenth stage of the Yuan Fei Realm, I have never modified my dreams at will. That is a difficult operation. Think about it, you are obviously a man.

If you become a woman in a dream, will you fall into self-doubt and become more and more sober?"

Xu Jiquan thought about it, and he had the answer in his heart, and said excitedly: "Master, tell me whether I should go to the appointment tonight?"

Huang Gong muttered: "You have already announced your identity, and Feng Yuxiu knows your identity. If you break the promise, Feng Yuxiu may forcefully sneak into your dream, which will result in more losses than gains."

Xu Jiquan thought deeply and said: "Feng Yuxiu didn't kill me the first time. There is no reason to kill me the second time. He should really want to make friends with me."

Huang Gong weighed it up and said cautiously: "In this case, you go to the appointment tomorrow night and tentatively ask him about the whereabouts of that bastard. Maybe Feng Yuxiu can help us find your junior sister."

Xu Jiquan thought of something and looked solemn.





The next day came in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, the White Lotus Dojo was still crowded with people, and Wei An preached as usual.

At noon, Wei An went to the Wangcheng Go Hall as usual, played five games, and then left.

afternoon!

Qingye City in the Taikoo Realm, there is a pond in the woods outside the city.

The sun is shining brightly and the water in the pool is calm.

A few fallen leaves floated on the water, and an unknown insect lay on the fallen leaves, lazily taking a nap.

Just then, bang!

The water in the pool suddenly exploded, causing high waves, like fried fish.

The next moment, a figure emerged from the water and landed on the shore.

It was Wei An who was transported to the Taikoo Realm from the Suolongjing!

After landing with his feet on the ground, he quickly checked his surroundings to make sure that no one was nearby, and then immediately sat down cross-legged.

The vitality between heaven and earth gathered together and poured into his body crazily, causing veins to pop out on his forehead.

Soon, everything returned to calm.

At this time, Wei An's cultivation had returned to the peak state of the fifth stage of the Yuan Fei Realm.

In the Suolongjing, he will be greatly suppressed and his body may be crushed. But in the ancient world, it will expand instantly and his body will be in danger of being exploded.

Fortunately, [Survival of the Fittest] is very unnatural, allowing Wei An to quickly adapt to the huge deficit between the two worlds.

Next, he sat down cross-legged, took out a pile of transformed raw stones, and then released a large number of invisible threads to wrap them, frantically absorbing vitality.

Unconsciously, night fell again.

[Realm: Sixth Stage of Yuantai Realm]

[Tao Gong: Everything in One Furnace, Progress 54%]

Wei An woke up from his wonderful trance, and after calculation, he spent more time practicing today, and his progress increased by 9%, which was a little less than yesterday's 11% increase in one breath.

Of course, the higher you advance to a higher rank, the slower your progress will be.

Wei An advanced from the fourth stage of the Yuantai Realm to the fifth stage, and then to the sixth stage, in less than two days. This is already a very terrifying improvement speed.

Stand up and look around.

"No evil ghosts appeared today..."

Wei An thought for a while, maybe it was because he was keeping a low profile today. He was not focused on anything other than practicing, and did not cause any major fluctuations in his vitality.

Then, he threw a sunspot into the pool again and teleported away.

In a blink of an eye, Wei An appeared in the attic room. Without thinking, he sat down cross-legged and endured the terrifying suppression from the mighty power of heaven and earth.

At this time, he was still in the sixth stage of Yuantai Realm, and the pressure he felt was even greater, more than double that of yesterday.

Even though Wei An was fully prepared, blood spurted out from his nose, and a look of sharp pain appeared on his face, which was beyond words.

Time passed little by little.

"Huh~~"

Suddenly, Wei An relaxed and lay on the ground, sweating profusely and gasping for air.

"What a terrible pressure!"

Wei An's expression suddenly changed. If this rhythm continues, sooner or later, he will be crushed by the tremendous pressure.

Thinking about it carefully, all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons in Suolongjing were petrified. Is it because they could not bear the pressure and had to be petrified?

According to the Sword Immortal Xu Yuanqian, petrification is for self-protection, avoiding the attacks of evil spirits and the threats of birth, old age, illness and death.

That being the case, why is the inanimate earth mother gold like jade not petrified?

Therefore, the reasons for petrification must be more than these.

Thinking of this, Wei An wiped away the nosebleed, swayed, and came to a secret room deep in the attic underground, where he met the Sheep-Faced Lord.

"looking for me?"

The Sheep-Faced Lord took the initiative and asked.

Wei An replied: "I suddenly want to know, why do you have to be petrified?"

The Sheep-Faced Lord laughed and said: "There is no vitality in the Dragon Locking Well, and it is surrounded by a bone-eroding and soul-destroying formation. If the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are not turned to stone, they will die in an ugly way."

Wei An asked: "Are there any immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons who can function normally without being petrified?"

The Sheep-Faced Lord was silent for a long time and replied: "To be honest, I have not been imprisoned here for a long time and I don't know much about the conditions of all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons."

Wei An continued: "Then let me change the question. If a certain immortal, Buddha, god and demon can move freely in Suolongjing, what state do you think he is?"

The Sheep-Faced Lord was silent for a long time and responded: "Whether I know Him or not, I am definitely not qualified to call Him by his first name."

Wei An understood and immediately turned around and left.

Go back to the room, wash up, and lie down to sleep.

In a daze, he heard a knock on the door, two "dong-dong" sounds. The sound was very ethereal, as if it came from outside the sky, but also seemed to be close to his ears.

Wei An sat up from the bed, got out of bed, walked step by step to the door, and reached out to pull the door bolt.

Suddenly, a sober look flashed in his eyes, he looked around, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he said: "Who?"

"Brother Feng, it's me." Xu Jiquan's voice came from outside the door.

Wei An then opened the door.

The next moment, the entire room disintegrated like ink and turned into pure black.

There are only two figures left in the world, they are Wei An and Xu Jiquan.

"I've met Brother Feng."

Xu Jiquan smiled and cupped his hands, with a look of kindness and enthusiasm.

Wei An nodded in courtesy and asked, "How is it? Did your master give any explanation?"

Xu Jiquan looked straight, nodded, and repeated Huang Gong's words exactly.

"Oh, I see, the key is how to stabilize the dream."

Wei An was overjoyed and got the answer he wanted, and mused: "Dreams are as fragile as bubbles. It must be very difficult to stabilize the dream."

"Well, it's quite difficult!"

Xu Jiquan said: "When we humans are sleeping, we will wake up if we are slightly stimulated, let alone randomly transform ourselves in our dreams."

Wei An raised his eyebrows and said, "Where's deep sleep?"

Xu Jiquan spread his hands and said: "If you want to have a deep sleep, you must use external substances, such as taking sleeping pills, or using a certain type of treasure with excellent hypnotic effect. However, the medicine is three-part poisonous and can easily lead to dependence, so it is not recommended.

,In addition, treasures with hypnosis are too rare."

He thought for a while, slapped his thigh and said, "Have you ever heard of the 'Dream Futon'? There once was a young scholar who happened to pass by a dilapidated temple. It happened to be a heavy rain, so he went into the dilapidated temple to take shelter from the rain.

, saw a futon on the ground, so he sat on it, and then dozed off.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman broke into the ruined temple and got wet all over. The scholar quickly stood up and gave his clothes to the woman to ward off the cold.

When the woman saw the scholar being polite and polite, she fell in love with him and actually had a relationship with the scholar.

The next day, the woman brought the scholar to her home. The scholar never expected that the woman was actually the princess of a kingdom. He married the princess and became the supreme emperor after the old king died.

The scholar lived a happy life, but in his later years, several children fought against each other in order to compete for the throne, and even murdered his father, and the kingdom also perished.

The scholar woke up from his tragic death and realized that he had had a big dream. When he looked down, the futon under his butt had turned into ashes and scattered in the wind."

After Xu Jiquan finished telling the story, he sighed: "This story is not a legend, it really happened. The futon under the scholar's butt should be a treasure, but it's a pity that it can only be used once."


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