Straw sandals exploded.

Su Fu actually didn't want to do this.

Does he look like a man who misses a pair of straw sandals? How could he poison a pair of straw sandals?

Under the gaze of the woman with the broken arm, even Su Fu couldn't help but blush.

"Why don't I pay you a pair of shoes?"

Su Fu thought about it and said to the woman with the broken arm.

The woman with the broken arm raised her head, glanced at Su Fu with a somewhat complicated expression, and then raised her head, looked back at Su Fu step by step, and returned to her thatched house.

"Try one more. ”

The old man with a broken leg was short of breath and said.

"I'll come. ”

A bald man walked out, his eyes glazed and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The bald man reached out and touched left and right, and touched Su Fu's face.

After that, an embroidery needle was removed, and a strand of hair that I didn't know where.

"Thread the needle, and after success, chance will naturally come to you. ”

The bald man said.

Su Fu carefully took the embroidery needle, this time he had to be careful.

Pinch the embroidery needle in one hand and the hair strand in the other.

Su Fu's eyes widened, staring at the pinhole......

Pinching the strands of hair, slowly threading them through the pinholes.

The surrounding villagers were all staring at Su Fu, as if they were expecting something.

Su Fu's hands trembled, his hair trembled, and the pinholes were steady.

Then, slammed into it.

Suddenly!

The needle burst open!

Su Fu was a little speechless, burst the needle?!

The straw sandals exploded, probably because of athlete's foot, and the needle exploded...... Why?

Because of his commotion?

The bald man didn't stare at Su Fu because he couldn't see it, but he also seemed to have noticed the bursting needle.

"Young man, we don't have a chance. ”

The bald man sighed lightly, touched his bald head, and groped his way back to his thatched hut.

The old man with the broken leg took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, let a few villagers come to test Su Fu.

For example, let Su Fu chop wood, let archery and so on.

However, Su Fu messed up.

Simple chopping of firewood has become so difficult, Su Fu himself was stunned, looked at the bursting axe in his hand, pursed his lips, and had mixed emotions.

This damn it, there's nowhere to put it...... Outstanding.

The old man with the broken leg walked over.

He looked at Su Fu and let out a long sigh.

"It's the old man, I'm blind......"

After that, the old man took out a flat pole and a wooden bucket and threw them in front of Su Fu.

"One last try, go fetch water, get water...... Naturally, the opportunity came. ”

The old man said.

Su Fu's eyes narrowed slightly.

He grabbed his pole, carried the barrel, and trotted to the river at the other end of the village.

Lan Hai was sweating profusely carrying water, but he tried again and again, but he didn't succeed, not even a drop of water in the bucket.

He could feel that as long as he picked up the water, the opportunity would naturally come.

He was only one step away from getting a chance.

Suddenly, he heard the clatter of wooden barrels.

When I turned my head to look, I saw Su Fu.

"Brother Su, are you here too?"

Lan Hai looked at Su Fu, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile.

"You're here to fetch water, what a coincidence......"

Blue Sea Road.

Su Fu nodded, he grabbed the bucket, a little cautious.

Burst shoes, burst needles, this time and again...... His psychological shadow has been generated.

I don't know if it will burst the barrel this time.

"This water is not easy to beat...... This is a river of dream spirits, Brother Su, you must be prepared to compete with this river. ”

Lan Hai took a deep breath and told Su Fu about his suffering.

Then, a bucket slammed down.

Boom!

Suddenly.

Lan Hai's complexion changed, and his eyes were full of joy.

Crash!

Pick up the bucket, and in the bucket is a thin layer of clear water.

The hard work paid off, but he didn't expect that he really salvaged water in this waterless river!

Sure enough, was it his sincerity that moved the heavens?

On the other side, Su Fu also followed the example of the blue ocean and carefully threw the bucket down.

Boom!

There was a sturdy thud.

After that, Su Fu brazenly lifted the bucket, and the spirit of the dream pattern was boiling with catharsis.

Su Fu carried a bucket, and the bucket was full of buckets of water!

Lan Hai glanced at Su Fu's bucket, and then at his own......

The expression on his face trembled, and a heart-piercing pain pierced into his heart.

This heart-piercing feeling, why does it make his nose a little sour.

There is no harm without contrast.

He had been busy in the blue ocean for so long before he could scoop up a layer of water, and as a result, Su Fu succeeded the first time.

Lan Hai felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

However, it was not enough for him to orgasm.

The bucket full of water in Su Gong's hand suddenly exploded!

The water in the bucket suddenly turned into water arrows and burst out in all directions.

Su Fu was taken aback.

Lan Hai was also taken aback, and he couldn't care about sadness.

The old man with a broken leg didn't know when he appeared, and when he saw the bucket also explode, the corners of his mouth twitched......

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

The old man with the broken leg lived on crutches and trembled.

Where did Su Fu know how to answer him.

He had one thought in his head now...... Do you want to pay for this bucket?

"The old man is not worthy of you......"

The old man with the broken leg let out a regretful sigh.

Then, the crutches flung abruptly and threw them towards the blue sea with a bewildered face.

Airplanes!

A cloud of dream streaks the size of a hut suddenly enveloped the blue ocean!

Blue Ocean was originally a little sad, but now, it changed from sadness to surprise.

Ouch?

Good luck...... Sure enough, it still belongs to him?

This house-sized Dream Pattern Spirit is much more shocking than Simon's millstone-sized Dream Pattern Spirit.

So what about Brother Su?

When the blue sea was completely shrouded by the spirit of the dream pattern, he turned his head to look at Su Fu next to him.

Well?

Lan Hai was stunned, because Su Fu didn't look at him, nor did he look sad, but grabbed the flat pole, raised his head, and stared at the sky.

Lan Hai was stunned by Su Fu's movements, and he also learned from Su Fu and raised his head.

As the last rays of light from the Dream Pattern Soul obscured his eyes, he could see the picture on the Sky Dome clearly.

That's a ......

It looks like a dream spirit thousands of meters tall, like a dragon!

Blue Ocean's heart shrank slightly, and the familiar feeling of pinprick returned.

A dream streak spirit the size of a house, what's it?

Compared to the thousands of meters tall dragon dream pattern spirit.

The heart of the blue ocean is pierced and only leaks.

......

A loud dragon roar rang out.

The terrifying sound caused a turbulent wave to roll.

The villagers in the village came out one after another, looking up at the sky one by one, and their hearts throbbed.

Su Fu looked at the giant dragon and was also a little shocked.

The powerful dragon power suppressed it as if it was going to shatter all the bones of his body.

This...... Is it the Spirit of the Dream Pattern?

A dragon's dream spirit the size of a mountain?

"What is this?"

Su Fu took a deep breath and said.

in the village.

The woman with the severed arm had a complicated gaze.

"This is the Dream Pattern Spirit of the Starry Sky Dragon Clan......"

"It is one of the top three Dream Tattoo Spirits in the Tomb of the Dream Tattoo God. ”

The woman with the broken arm said, but her voice was full of shock.

Su Fu narrowed his eyes.

Roar!

Above the sky, the dragon rolls over.

There was a roar.

Then, he slammed into the river of dreams from the sky.

The earth-shattering splash exploded!

Each splash is a combination of the spirit of the dream pattern.

In the sky, it was like a dream pattern spiritual rain.

Specks of light were scattered and floating in the village.

Su Fu stared at the river.

The river seemed to be cut off by the waist, and then, a figure walked out of the cut river, step by step.

It was a handsome young man, and behind the young man, there was a towering dragon shadow rising and falling.

Airplanes......

Su didn't know when, a purple dream card appeared.

Purple light vertically and horizontally.

The ignorant little purple dragon emerged.

The young man had already floated in front of Su Fu, Su Fu was holding the little purple dragon, and the little purple dragon was cowering and hiding in Su Fu's arms.

The young man opened his mouth to speak, but Su Fu couldn't understand what he said.

That's the language of the dragons.

Rumble!

However, there is no need for Su Fu to understand.

The brilliance of the Dream Pattern Spirit enveloped Su Fu.

From the outside, a giant dragon could be seen entrenched beside Su Fu, completely surrounding him.

The handsome young man floated beside Su Fu with his hands in his hands.

He turned his head slowly, and his gaze fell on the people in the village.

The woman with the broken arm, the blind head, etc., all had palpitations, and retreated in great fear, and withdrew from this area.

The handsome man ignored these people, he raised his hand and made a slight move.

After that, the little purple dragon flew up and was held in the arms of the handsome young man.

Little Zilong was very afraid.

He opened his mouth and grinned, and a purple arc burst out of his mouth.

As if to show that he is super fierce.

The young man smiled faintly, touched the little purple dragon's head, and then, when he raised his hand, a drop of dark purple dragon blood suddenly surged out.

It dripped into the center of Little Zilong's eyebrows.

The little purple dragon shrank all over his body and fell into a deep sleep.

The young man put the little purple dragon beside Su Fu, and then, with his hands in his hands, he soared.

It was as if he had broken out of the hazy enveloped area.

He stood at the top, his hands folded, and his eyes looked straight into the distance.

It's as if you're looking at the castle outside the tomb of a god.

On the city, the cold woman stared at the tomb of the god in a daze.

She felt like someone was watching her, but she couldn't see anyone.

All she could see was a hazy Tomb of the Dream Tattoo God.

......

The Immortal Dream Tower has reappeared.

It's just that on the opposite side of the Immortal Dream Tower, there is a winding dragon-like dream pattern.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine dream patterns of the Immortal Dream Tower, the brilliance that emanated from them all together, could not suppress the dream patterns of this dragon.

Is this the inheritance of the dragon's dream pattern?

Su Fu's heart moved.

The young man who walked out of the river of dream patterns should have been transformed by a dragon.

A dragon who can be incarnated, what kind of strength should it be?

Su Fu has no concept, but there is no doubt that it is very strong.

He looked at the dragon's dream pattern.

Although there is only one dream pattern, it seems to contain an incomparable mystic, so that Su Fu just glanced at it, and he was intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

Su Fu sat cross-legged, staring at the dragon's dream pattern, his mind sinking into it.

It was as if he had touched a new world, staring at it stupidly.

The Immortal Dream Tower roared, and soon, it fell silent again.

......

Little by little, time passed.

A month passed quickly.

In the Tomb of the Dream Tattoo God.

Many people went out and returned to the city.

Now, only Lan Hai and Su Fu have not returned.

Those who returned from the Dream Tattoo Master were faced with the cold woman standing on the city wall.

The woman had no words, and directly told all the people who had returned to leave the city.

As for the women, they are still waiting.

The blue ocean is awake.

When he opened his eyes, his gaze was complex and deep.

Under his eyes, there seemed to be a deep brilliance as a starry sky flashing away.

Raising his hand, there are dream patterns intertwined in the palm of his hand, and his mastery and understanding of dream patterns are much higher than before.

The perception of the blue ocean has improved, and it was originally just the cultivation of the Eight Clouds Nebula Realm, but now it has actually reached the consummation of the Nebula Realm.

Perceive a million points, full points.

The whole person exudes a unique charm all over his body.

In fact, the improvement of perception is not the most important, the most important thing is the understanding and improvement of dream lines.

He has obtained the inheritance of the old man with a broken arm, and the level of dream lines is even stronger than before.

As long as he is given enough time to settle and understand, he will soon be able to reach the peak of the second-grade dream tattoo master, and even step into the level of the first-grade dream tattoo master.

Lan Hai raised his head and looked at the dragon dream spirit entrenched beside him.

The strong sense of oppression makes the blue ocean breathless.

Now, he has no envy and no heartache.

Because...... He's used to it.

"Brother Su, Blue Ocean will go first. ”

Blue Sea bowed his hand slightly towards the Spirit of the Dragon's Dream Pattern, then turned around and walked out of the village.

He got everything he had to get.

Blue Ocean's Dream Pattern God Tomb this time can be regarded as a success.

Walking out of the village, Lan Hai soon saw a road, continued to walk along the road, and when he reached the end of the road, he found a familiar city.

It was the city from which they had set out.

The beginning of the road is the castle, and the end of the road is also the castle.

The blue ocean is coming back to the city.

On the city wall, a javelin-like woman glanced at the blue sea, and her face did not fluctuate.

"Into the city. ”

The woman said.

Lan Hai arched his hand and strode into the city.

"Brother Su hasn't returned yet, senior, can you wait here. ”

Lan Hai looked at the woman and said.

The woman didn't answer, but she didn't refuse.

Lan Hai stopped talking, sat cross-legged on the city wall, and looked at the Dream Pattern Divine Tomb that seemed to be tumbling in chaos.

has been looking at the unchanged Dream Pattern God Tomb, and inexplicably feels a kind of loneliness.

It's okay for a year or two, but if you spend thousands of years facing this dead and silent tomb, I'm afraid you'll go crazy.

Blue Ocean exhaled deeply.

I wonder how this woman persevered?

......

Su Fu slowly opened his eyes.

Under his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of a dragon's dream pattern quietly hidden.

There was nowhere to be found, even if Su Fu released the perception probe, he couldn't detect a single bit, as if there had never been a dragon's dream pattern.

Can't be transferred?

Su Fu felt a little regretful.

Xiao Zilong lay down beside him and fell asleep, Harazi flowed to the ground, Su Fu looked over and found that there seemed to be something different about Xiao Zilong, but he couldn't see it.

The handsome youth is gone.

The dragon's phantom was gone.

Su Fu stood up.

Distance.

The villagers of the village walked out of the thatched hut one after another, staring at him with bright eyes.

Su Fu was stared at a little strangely, and he was hairy.

I always feel that the gaze of these village names is a little ill-intentioned.

Su Fu smiled awkwardly, did he want him to compensate for the damaged straw sandals and embroidery needles?

Slightly arching his hand, Su Fu hurriedly withstood the pressure with a numb scalp, walked out of the village, and walked along a road.

When you reach the end of the road, you see the familiar city.

Above the city, a woman as cold as ice stood quietly, and next to her sat the blue sea that dared not come out.

Lan Hai's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Su Fu.

Standing up, he was about to wave.

But......

Someone moves faster than him.

The cold, frosty woman teleported away.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Su Fu, and his cold palm was on Su Fu's shoulder.

PS: Ask for tickets wow~