Spiritual ink extraction, the manipulation of invisible thin lines, and the creation of divine patterns on objects.

"Whew!"

After completing all the exercises, Zhao Hong let out a sigh of relief.

Although it was in a dream, it was still very draining to concentrate for so long.

After a short break, Zhao Hong began to practice again. This time, Zhao Hong's expression became solemn, and he was no longer as relaxed as he was just now.

A person suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Hong. In real dreams, people can also be created. But these people don't move, like wax figures made of flesh and blood. There is no way to make any action. This is also a limitation set by Oneiroi when he first created this exercise.

If it was a more advanced exercise, it might make these people make some mechanical movements, and then slowly improve, but now what Zhao Hong was controlling was the lowest level of real dreams. Naturally, there are no such abilities.

As soon as the man appeared, he collapsed to the ground, and these dream dummies did not even have the ability to stand.

Zhao Hong hurriedly conjured up a shelf and a rope to help the man up and fix it. In this way, this person stood in front of Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong began to cast another kind of divine pattern that he knew.

At the beginning of the Nameless Mountain in the Land of Damnation, Zhao Hong was almost taken away by others and became someone else's doppelganger, because Fu Da had a great life, but instead of being taken away, he took the other party's body and became a doppelganger of himself.

The essence of that method of taking away is also a divine pattern.

But the divine pattern was blessed by the Scarlet Treasure Tree. And it is not stabilized with spiritual ink, it is directly shaped and stabilized in the body with potential.

Zhao Hong still remembers the arrangement of those divine patterns, some places are not really remembered, and he also knows a rough idea, he can try repeatedly, and he can quickly find the correct one.

Zhao Hong began to try.

Not long after, Zhao Hong's body shook and his hand left the dummy.

"Failed, it was too hard for me. You have to have a strong grasp of the situation to do this, and I'm still far behind. But practice makes perfect. ”

After trying it, Zhao Hong began to practice other content. It's all martial arts that I already know, and I practice them one by one.

After the drill, Zhao Hong was still a little unsatisfied.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. I'll also have something called a remnant lock. But how do you do that?"

Zhao Hong had a remnant soul lock in his body, and he probably knew what it was, but how to cast it, Zhao Hong was still confused.

The Remnant Soul Lock is an extremely cruel evil sect technique, and Zhao Hong was reminded not to try it at the beginning.

Zhao Hong also kept in mind the teachings that he would not break the brain of the remnant soul lock unless it was absolutely necessary.

As for the god tattoo clone, Zhao Hong is still very coveted.

If you can control a clone, it will provide a lot of convenience.

After dawn, Zhao Hong heard the servant's call, walked out of his house, and came to another room in the small courtyard.

Jing Donggu was already sitting at the table in the room at the moment, and there was some food on the table, both meat and vegetarian, but it was mainly light.

Zhao Hong didn't need to be favored, he sat on the chair and ate breakfast.

During the meal, Zhao Hong suddenly asked Jing Donggu.

"If you don't practice your body, you don't know if it's feasible to fight only with abilities?"

Jing Donggu said while eating: "I know that there are strong people of this type, but there are not many. These are people with very strong abilities. But you can't, I've seen your abilities. It is to control the flow of the wind. It's too weak to be able to fight. If this ability is mastered by a master, it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort, for example, if the two face off and control the wind, they can go with the wind, and the opponent will naturally have some difficulties against the wind. At the critical moment, compress the wind and detonate it in the opponent's ear, distracting the enemy and delivering a fatal blow to the opponent. You can also use poison powder and poison smoke to quietly send it into the mouth and nose of the enemy with the help of the wind. There are quite a few ways to use it. But to use it alone to fight, it's a bit of a fool's dream. At the end of the day, your ability is a very weak ability in combat. It's weak, but it's better to be hidden, and if my awakened ability is like yours, then I'll hide it and not let anyone know about it for the rest of my life. Others only think that I am a warrior, and they don't know that I have abilities, so I can play a better role. ”

Zhao Hong lowered his head and sighed, but didn't say anything. He knew that Jing Donggu had said a lot. The power of his own wind is still too weak to be used directly in battle.

Then what to do next is already clear.

In front of Zhao Hong, there is only one way, don't use the hidden dragon, hibernate up, slowly practice his wind power, and begin to concentrate on practicing martial arts.

Leave the rest alone.

Last time, because of the intervention of the monster that was on fire all over his body in the real dream, he didn't get the inheritance given by Zhao Feng, the predecessor of the Zhao family.

But by chance, I got to understand the article.

Later, Zhao Feng never appeared again, Zhao Hong guessed that Zhao Feng was going to deal with the aftermath, and when he freed his hands, he would definitely come to find him.

On that day, when the mysterious woman passed it on to herself, it was revealed that Zhao Feng's predecessors still attached great importance to herself.

However, for some reason, he didn't take care of himself, obviously with some intentions.

If Zhao Feng's predecessor doesn't appear. Then Zhao Hong can still wait for the curse in his body to slowly dissipate, and then he can practice his body.

Zhao Hong's goal is to leave and die, so he must have an extremely long lifespan.

Only by cultivating to the infinite realm can there be hope of living to that time.

And if you want to cultivate to the infinite realm, it is very difficult, there is no one to guide you, and you only want to succeed with just a few words that you know in the past. It's tantamount to a fool's dream.

So you have to get some guidance. And the person who can guide himself is Zhao Feng.

So I have to get in touch with Zhao Feng no matter what.

If Zhao Feng didn't take the initiative to find himself, then Zhao Hong would have to go to Tongtian Golden Pagoda to find Zhao Feng.

Although he didn't have a detailed understanding, Zhao Hong could probably guess that the Tongtian Golden Pagoda must not be an easy place to go.

Then strength is needed.

Physical training has become Zhao Hong's best choice.

However, this will take a long time, and Zhao Hong is not very clear about how long. Zhao Hong speculated based on the speed at which the curse in his body dissipated, it might take decades, or even a hundred years!

If you want to shorten this time. It requires a large amount of spiritual ink to create a divine pattern to suppress the power of the curse.

Or some other way to lift the curse.

"Do you still want to learn that method?"

Zhao Hong asked suddenly.

Jing Donggu's face, which had always been indifferent, changed slightly, and he glanced at the servants serving beside him, and his voice was a little stern: "You all go out, stay away!"