Only you can't think of it, you can't dream of it without me!

"Alas. ”

Ling Feng had eaten breakfast and couldn't help but sigh when he saw the incomparably delicate cucumber that quietly appeared at the head of the bed.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Xiaoya, who was sitting on the side, also got up and came over to watch: "Wow, I picked a new variety again, it's great!"

Ling Feng collapsed on the bed, covered his head and wailed, "Since you like it, I'll give it to you!"

"I like it!"

With the promise of her senior brother, Zhang Xiaoya immediately picked up a few cucumbers and ran out happily.

"I'm looking forward to your new breed tomorrow!"

Well, before leaving, she didn't forget to sprinkle some salt on her brother's broken heart.

Ling Feng was very hurt now, he wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't stop wailing in his heart.

Why?

Why do I dream every day not vegetables, papaya, watermelon, cucumber?

Is it just because I used to be an errand boy in a certain group?

"No way!"

He suddenly lifted the quilt, stared straight at the roof, and said to himself: "It must be that my sincerity is not enough to impress the god of sleep, I want to make up for it." ”

After saying that, muttering similar words about Uncle Maori Kogoro's blessing, Ling Feng quickly fell asleep, and his snoring gradually began.

......

In the beautiful mountains and forests, Ling Feng was dressed sloppily and sloppy, his limbs were wrapped in white abrasive cloth, and he sat comfortably with his back against the big tree.

When people are dreaming, they don't know that they are dreaming, and of course they don't know if they are really paralyzed.

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds......"

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

The faint sound of reading aloud came, and Ling Feng said in his heart that there was no reader passing by.

A moment later, Fang saw this person, also disheveled and unkempt, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand.

It turned out to be a beggar, Ling Feng turned his head and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

"Beggars?"

The old beggar looked at Ling Feng under the tree, and after thinking for a moment, he sat beside him and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you don't win the sympathy of others with this look." “

"It's your business. ”

Looking at the uninvited old man, Ling Feng said impatiently, "Dare to ask Your Excellency, what do you have to do?"

"Stinky boy. ”

The old beggar took out a steamed bun from the cloth bag, and said while nibbling on it: "Maybe you don't remember me anymore, but you once gave me a meal when I was dying. ”

"Thank you. ”

Ling Feng turned over and lay down, continued to close his eyes and rest, and muttered in his mouth, "Heart Leader." ”

"No matter how much spirit stones you give, no amount of money will buy what you lose?" The old beggar took out a hand towel and wiped his mouth, looking at Ling Feng, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and smiled.

"What have I lost?" Ling Feng asked, turning his head and asking, a look of doubt on his face covered with a dog skin plaster.

"Confidence, courage. ”

The old beggar smiled and said, "There is also the good life before the crossing. ”

"Who are you?" Ling Feng suddenly felt a trace of electric shock in his dream, rushing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

"It's good to say, in Xia Hong Rixin, nicknamed the old ghost new, the highest rank among the beggars, the oldest trade name, although it is beautiful to live a bad life as waste wood, but do you want to mix up like this for the rest of your life and become a shame for many traversers?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng's heart was touched, he bowed to the old beggar beside him, looked at his eyes and said, "Senior, I know what to do." ”

"Young man, we are destined to see you again. ”

As the old beggar's unique voice came, Ling Feng felt that the scene in front of him was gradually becoming illusory.

......

"Goo-goo-goo. ”

The next morning, the two roosters in the backyard roared hard, ruthlessly waking Ling Feng from his sleep.

"Ahh

Getting up with difficulty, Ling Feng grabbed his head with both hands and kept shouting, "It hurts." ”

On the bed, after rolling a few times, Ling Feng stopped screaming fiercely.

The pain gradually disappeared, and Ling Feng suddenly sensed that there was a large amount of information pouring into his mind, and the sudden information suddenly made his head swell a little.

"Drunken Dream Arhat Boxing, Xuan-level advanced martial arts, melee attack martial arts, known for its quick attacks, refined to the fullest, can hit eight punches in an instant, fists and fists, infinite power!"

"Dream Returning Mind Method, a non-level exercise, helps cultivators quickly absorb aura in a state of sleep, and temporarily improve a certain amount of strength!"

"Shhh ”

After savoring the information in the information, Ling Feng gasped and said secretly: "It's actually a levelless exercise, I have only seen a levelless artifact in a certain game before." ”

The Nine Secluded Continent divides the levels of spiritual qi exercises and martial arts into four levels and twelve levels from high to low: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang!

And each level is divided into three levels: beginner, middle and high!

The level of the exercises is also the key to determining the level of achievement in the future, and people who practice Xuan-rank intermediate exercises are naturally a few points stronger than people of the same level who practice yellow-level advanced exercises.

However, since the non-level exercises had never appeared in the history of the Nine Shadows Continent, it was in an awkward position.

Ling Feng shook his head, forget it, if you come, you will be safe.

At least in terms of the curative effect of papaya, the dream production must be a high-quality product!

Sure enough, I, Ling Feng, am the true child of destiny!

When the best exercises are in hand, there will be peerless geniuses in the future, following my king's domineering spirit, and admiring him.

"Senior brother, senior brother. ”

Just when Ling Feng was intoxicated, the little junior sister suddenly shouted his name and broke into the room.

That's right, I'm in control.

"Senior sister. “

Ling Feng slowly brewed a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Don't be frizzy, panic anything, it's all a small scene, I have foreseen it!"

Zhang Xiaoya saw that he was confident, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and said slowly: "Come to think of it, how can a few registered disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect get into the eyes of the senior brother in charge?"

"Poof. ”

Ling Feng had just taken a sip of tea water at this time, but after hearing Xiao Ya's words, he couldn't help but squirt out, and there were thousands of alpacas galloping in his heart.