Mingzhen was silent for a while, then confirmed with great firmness.

"It's a dream!"

She picked up the long knife that was sitting cross-legged, and was dazed, and the memories of countless people in her dreams flooded in, and she knew that she was a swordsman in the East China Sea Country at this moment.

She is 35 years old in her Chinese New Year's Eve and has been practicing knives for more than 20 years.

Tomorrow.

It was time for her to make an appointment with a swordsman, and she sat here for more than half a month, waiting for the decisive battle to come...... Ming Zhen seriously recalled the swordsman's memories again.

Determine her at the moment, gender male......

Ming Zhen: "......" has mixed feelings.

Could it be that he kept thinking about his father before falling asleep, so he became him? No, became someone else's dad?

Right!

The swordsman had a daughter...... This year, 15 years old, also surnamed Ming, called Mingyue.

Ming Zhen sighed.

"Can't I set up this lucid dreaming character?" She stood up, feeling a little numb in her legs, and cursed inwardly.

If she really had to sit until tomorrow, she would probably miss the decisive battle.

Because...... When the time comes, you won't be able to stand up.

"If I wake up and can actually have the swordsman's sword skills, then my awakened ability probably won't be fire...... Not a flying ......"

Vera isn't stupid.

A dream I had two days ago.

One is to become a sharp gold beast, and its claws are indestructible.

The second time is a dream of becoming a big bird that breathes fire, flying, breathing fire, and claws.

Both dreams were memorable to her.

Of course, it is not known whether the claw profit was inherited from the first dream, or whether the big bird itself was like a claw in the second dream.

There's something Ming Zhen hasn't quite figured out yet.

But there was already a sense of crisis in my heart.

Especially.

She used to think that it was a peaceful and stable society.

It wasn't as calm as she imagined, and there were shadows under the sun...... She didn't think that the missing pervert was fake, and what he said he had done was a fake.

Her brow furrowed at the thought of the shadows.

A certain guess was about to come out, but she subconsciously and firmly suppressed it, without thinking deeply, full of reasons, and deliberately ignored it......

"I can ...... tomorrow"

If it were her original appearance, the tightly locked light eyebrows would probably be cute.

Pity...... Ming Zhen, who inadvertently saw her appearance at the moment from the knife surface, almost threw the knife under the cliff without excitement.

She threw the knife into the corner, and her heart was beating wildly for a long time.

What the heck!?

It's just a dream.

Don't be so scary!

Take a few deep breaths and calm down.

She repeatedly said to herself: 'It's just a dream, it's just a dream, it's not a person who has been a man for two nights, what's the ...... to be a man in a dream'

Although this man is also a little too ugly......

After doing a good job of psychological construction, she picked up the knife again, and looked at the current appearance in the skylight, she knew that she would definitely wake up if she died in her dream.

I was not anxious.

Glancing at the white-flower-flower rapids below.

ruled out the intention of jumping down and waking up, anyway, the sense of time in the dream is different from reality, which she used to have semi-lucid dreams very well.

"However, this time the dream is very clear......"

Ming Zhen muttered to herself, and after seeing her appearance clearly, she was much less frightened.

Looked at it:

"Actually, it's not ugly, the facial features and eyebrows are also upright, but the face is too dirty, the beard is too messy, and the hair is messy, like a wild man!"

Vera looked down and then at the cliff.

Finally, carry the long knife behind your back.

Jump down!

She stretched out her hands like a big bird, except for a sharp fall when she first jumped, and then some dark instinct began to awaken.

Syllable!

She glided much slower than she had done before to the gravel stream below the falls.

After landing on the ground, she thought about washing her face.

And shaved with a long knife, washed her hair by the way, and watched a stream of sewage go downstream, Ming Zhen's mood was extremely complicated.

The knife in her hand was more than a meter long, wider than the cold weapon long knife she had ever seen.

She carried it in her hand, but it was very familiar.

The shaving on the face didn't hurt the skin at all, and it seemed that this body had an instinctive knife control feel, and Ming Zhen gestured with his hand.

Whoosh!

The sword light was everywhere, and then the force of the dantian went straight into the arm, and slashed along the long knife in the direction of the waterfall!

A flash of white light!

Laugh at!

Rumble!!

Cut off the water with a knife!

With all her strength, Ming Zhen was a little tired, and she became proficient again with the long knife.

The knife technique of the swordsman in this dream is called the Twelve Styles of Broken Water, which is characterized by strength, speed, and explosion, and is a set of knife techniques that are quite famous in the East China Sea.

The knife man is called Mingshui, and he is called the water knife.

The corners of Mingzhen's mouth twitched, feeling that she couldn't choose a name in her dreams, and this name was too casual, right?

She studied it again under the waterfall.

It was getting late.

With the help of the long vine next to the steep cliff, he quickly climbed to the previous high platform, turned out the dried meat dough from the corner, looked at it, and thought about it.

I am not afraid to die in my dreams.

I just ate the dry food that had been left for at least three days.

The taste is hard to describe.

Or it's not unpalatable, but after a long time, Ming Zhen always feels a sour and musty smell after eating, and she is nauseous and gnawed.

After eating, she leaned against the mountain wall in a daze.

"Why don't you wake up now? Anyway, everything that should be tested has been tested, and when I wake up, I will know if it is what I thought it would be......"

"No way!"

Mingzhen thought of some images in her memory, someone, and shook her head to suppress the thought.

She didn't care about the identity in her dreams.

I don't know if I can remember the sword technique and the cultivation method I have written down now, but I don't know if I can remember part of this lucid dream.

Whether it's useful or not.

Logically, it doesn't matter if she's awake now.

But......

"Even if it's a dream, I'm going to ......" Ming Zhen pursed her lips in a daze, then reined in her mood and began to try the inner cultivation method in her memory.

The mental method is as if it has been practiced countless times, and it is natural to succeed in cultivation.

Breathe and breathe.

Trade in the old with the new.

Qi travels through the meridians, and the acupoints return to the sea.

When he opened his eyes, the internal strength of the water cutter was clear to Ming Zhen.

The spirit was also lifted, and the fatigue subsided.

"Is it a first-class master?"

"This Tianshui Heart Method and the Breathing Advanced Method in reality should be basically the same system, both of which are based on the twelve meridians of the human body as the main operation, nourishing acupuncture points, opening up the meridians, and generating internal force to return to the dantian."

"Of course, it's also possible that I kneaded the subconscious generation after watching the advanced method of Tuna today......

Vera knows how clear it is in her dreams.

It will also blur when you wake up.

Therefore, she is not forced to write down the operation route of the Tianshui Heart Method.

Instead, she was interested in the acupuncture points and meridians in her dreams, as well as some empirical knowledge about the practice of the mind.

"Is this my own imagination, or is it ......" That's what Minvera wondered the most, so she simply tried again.

She used her current body to cultivate the 'Breathing Advanced Method' she had obtained during the day.