Shi Mu was shocked, and after a while he came back to his senses and lowered his head. What he saw made his expression change drastically again.
Only the dead tree below, which was originally dying, is now completely green, its branches and buds are stretched out, and it is extremely lush, as if it has suddenly come to life.
Shi Mu opened his mouth and finally suppressed the surprise in his heart. After regaining his composure, he carefully observed the big tree.
As a result, after he discovered that there was nothing unusual about the tree except that it was completely glowing with a second spring, he jumped down from the tree without any hesitation.
"Bang" sound!
Shi Mu's feet landed heavily on the ground, and after a circle of dust flew up, he took a long breath and looked up at the sky again in surprise.
At this time, he finally confirmed that he had indeed stayed on the branch for half the night.
Shi Mu recalled the involuntary situation in the previous dream, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.
Daydreaming!
He finally truly experienced the meaning of this word.
Although it was not daytime when he dreamed, the fact that he was so awake in the dream still forced him to use this word to explain his previous strange encounter.
Thinking of the scene in the dream where the white ape's eyes absorbed countless light spots, Shi Mu couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his own eyes and rub his eyelids gently.
Apart from some soreness in my eyeballs, there doesn't seem to be much abnormality!
Shi Mu thought to himself and glanced around the small courtyard.
"This...this is..."
Indescribable horror suddenly appeared on the young man's face!
Only then did he realize that he had only concentrated a little, and his eyes could clearly see an ant on the grass seven or eight feet away. After turning his eyes slightly, he saw a large bean-sized spider on a broken spider web in the corner of the small courtyard.
It is astonishingly clear to my eyes.
Shi Mu took a breath of cold air, suddenly raised his head, and looked at a leaf high up in the big tree.
I saw the light-colored veins of the leaves clearly visible, as if they were very close at hand.
Shi Mu was stunned and stood motionless.
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly burst into laughter! The laughter was so joyful that it instantly alarmed most of the sleeping servants in the manor.
These people were awakened from their dreams, and the anger in their hearts was understandable. However, when they heard that the person laughing was actually Shi Mu, the owner of the manor, they cursed in their hearts, and all of them could only swallow their anger and continue to muffle their heads.
Big sleep.
After Shi Mu finished laughing, he immediately returned to the bedroom excitedly and closed the door again.
A "whoosh" sound.
He walked to the bedside in a few steps and pulled out an iron knife hanging there. After thinking for a moment, he turned his eyes and stared at the half-burnt knife on the table.
Candle.
With a flick of his wrist, a blurry knife shadow flashed past the top of the candle, and the flame went out instantly.
Seeing this, Shi Mu slashed out with his backhand without hesitation.
The sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" broke through the air, reminding me of the large piece of cold light that rolled back across the table, and the candle on the candlestick still stood there motionless.
Shi Mu smiled slightly and slapped the table with the back of his knife.
boom!
After the candle trembled, it turned into nine pieces and scattered on the table. Each piece was the same size, shape and thickness, as if it had been measured with a ruler.
"Eight cuts with one breath! What I thought is indeed correct. If I can perfectly improve the accuracy of swinging the sword, I can immediately increase the speed of the cuts. This is because my current control power cannot keep up with my eyesight. Otherwise, even if I can achieve nine cuts with one breath,
It's not impossible." Shi Mu murmured as he looked at the flaky candle in front of him, with a hint of fiery color on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the iron knife in his hand toward the nearby void again.
Amidst the sounds of bursts of sound piercing the air, each slash was vaguely transformed into seven or eight sword shadows emerging.
Shi Mu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he kept waving his arms. For a while, he had no intention of stopping.
…
A few days later, at night.
The bedroom window was open, and a faint moonlight fell on the head of the bed, but Shi Mu was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
After sighing, Shi Mu suddenly sat up from the bed, pushed the door open and walked out of the house, letting himself bathe in the moonlight outside, as if he was silently sensing something.
After a while, he moved and climbed up the big green tree in the courtyard using his hands and feet. He squatted on a branch very skillfully and looked up at the sky.
After a cup of tea, Shi Mu's body trembled slightly, and then he became motionless on the tree.
The next moment, he transformed into a white ape again in his dream, still squatting on the big tree in the dream, using his golden eyes to absorb the light spots falling from the sky.
Shi Mu's consciousness was unable to move at all inside the white ape's body, but he couldn't help but look at everything around him with the corner of his eye.
"There used to be a small green insect three feet away, but now it is no longer there. One, two, three...seventeen. There should have been nineteen leaves on the branch on the left hand in yesterday's dream. The day before yesterday, there were twenty leaves.
It seems that it is not a repeated dream, but the passage of time in this dream."
Shi Mu thought silently, but his mind became increasingly clueless.
Speaking of which, after he had a strange dream for seven days, which suddenly made his eyesight suddenly become astonishing, he never took the initiative to have such a strange dream in bed for the next few days. On the contrary, when there was moonlight in the middle of the night, he squatted under a tree again.
After looking up at the moon, one can still passively enter the dream in the form of 'daydreaming', allowing the white ape to continue to absorb the light spots appearing in the moonlight with his eyes.
In the past few days, whenever he woke up from his dream, he would find that his eyes could see farther and clearer, but the increase in vision could no longer be compared to the first day.
But even so, Shi Mu could easily see the thigh of a flying mosquito more than ten feet away. Even if he stood on the top of a tree and looked into the distance, he could even see the large bean-sized wormhole on a big tree fifty or sixty feet away.
, can also see clearly.
One of the days, when there was no moonlight, Shi Mu could not enter his dream even though he stayed in the tree all night.
At this time, he had vaguely guessed that the light spots absorbed by the white ape in the dream should be some kind of essence beneficial to eyesight contained in the moonlight.
According to his estimation, if the white ape's eyes in the dream continue to be trained day by day, and the feedback is fed back to his eyes in reality, there should be a lot of room for improvement in his eyesight.
If this was the case, Shi Mu was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time, he had another idea. Maybe he should practice some more martial arts.
…
Three days later, Shi Mu came forward to receive two acquaintances in the manor hall.
"Brother Shi, we brought you the things you made at Master Ma's place. The other thing was obtained by the two of us with great difficulty after you sent someone to send a message."
One of the older young men smiled and handed the two heavy packages to Shi Mu in front of him.