"In ten days, we'll leave for Star Luo Academy!"

After explaining the rules to Guo Xiaojun and Xu Xue, Du Mu gave another instruction, and then signaled that they could leave.

However, unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Guo Xiaojun couldn't wait to propose: "Wait, two seniors, it's rare that we will be in the same school in the future, it's better to go out to have a meal together and exchange feelings." ”

Guo Xiaojun is a self-familiar character, and he has no restraint and shyness in the face of his predecessors at all.

"Yes, I also want to hear Senior Du Mu and Senior Sister Qi Xi talk more about Star Luo Academy!"

Listening to Guo Xiaojun's suggestion, Xu Xue's eyes lit up and she immediately agreed.

Du Mu was slightly stunned, glanced at Guo Xiaojun, pondered for a few seconds, and said lightly: "It's okay, what about you?"

The last sentence was said to Zhou Qixi.

The girl was stunned for a few seconds before she came back to her senses from the surprise of Du Mu calling her name directly, and quickly nodded: "Well, I'm fine!"

"In that case, let's have a meal together. ”

Without waiting for Xu Xue and Guo Xiaojun to show their joy, Du Mu added, "But forget it today, let's pick another time." ”

He looked at Xu Xue and the others: "You should also report to your family about your admission to Xingluo Academy, it's better to go home first." ”

Xu Xue and Guo Xiaojun were right when they thought about it, so they exchanged mobile phone numbers with Du Mu and agreed to choose another time for dinner, and then turned around and happily went down to the sixth floor.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Du Mu and Zhou Qixi looked at each other and smiled.

......

When I returned home after the rest of the exam, it was close to eleven o'clock in the evening.

After taking a hot shower neatly, Du Mu lay down on the bed for the first time and entered the dream.

When I opened my eyes, I was already in the bedroom.

Jumping off the bed, Du Mu stepped to the desk and turned on the computer.

After more than ten days of hunting, he has accumulated a lot of nightmare energy, which is nearly 700 points, enough to ignite 9 more stars and further strengthen his physical fitness.

However, after thinking for a while, Du Mu still gave up the idea of improving now.

At the moment, his combat power is only a few tens of miles away from the key threshold of 2000, and once he ignites the star, it will inevitably increase his combat power rating to C, so that the nightmare energy obtained from killing the blighter will be reduced to 2 points, a full third.

Anyway, it's still early to return to the academy, so it's not too late to hunt down the withered for two more days and accumulate more nightmare energy to improve.

"It should take another four or five days for the fog in the garden to absorb it, and then let's light the stars. ”

Du Mu set his eyes on the transcendent column, and the experience value of Gray Dream had reached more than 4400 points, and it was less than 600 points away from rising to LV8.

"It's a pity that there are still two levels to reach LV10. ”

When Gray Dream unlocked the characteristics of isolation and assimilation respectively in LV1 and LV5, Du Mu guessed that the next time Gray Dream unlocked a new trait should be when it was upgraded to LV10.

However, judging from the fact that it takes 5,000 experience points to upgrade to LV8, I am afraid that it will not cost tens of thousands of experience points to upgrade to LV10, unless you find a new flower of the white world, it will take at least five or six gardens to meet the amount of mist alone.

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, there will be no lack of fog if there is anything missing in the dream, as long as you continue to explore, you can always find a new dream area with fog!"

Turning off the computer, Du Mu left the apartment and rushed towards the Baita area.

Walking through the streets and dungeons, he soon reached the cloister outside the courtyard.

Of all the dream areas that have been explored, the Holy White Tower can be said to be the most mysterious one, and it is also the one that Du Mu has the most harvest.

However, the only thing that bothered him was the halo that had not yet been found as a transit point.

Every time he made his way to the garden, he had to pass through the dungeon, the cloister and the courtyard, and then climb from the first floor to the 49th floor of the White Tower, and even though he was now far more physically fit than the average person, it would still take him a long time to reach the garden if he ran at full strength and was a few minutes faster than a sports car running at full speed.

"I don't want to waste time on the road if I can. ”

Successfully coming to the garden, Du Mu calmed down his breathing and walked towards the oak tree in the center of the garden.

When he came to the oak tree, he routinely inspected the green fruits hidden in the canopy, but when he looked up, he was stunned in place.

The canopy of the tree, which was quite plump yesterday, has grown to two fist-sized fruits, and at this time not only has the volume shrunk by nearly half, but even the originally flat skin has become wrinkled, as if dehydrated, as if it is stunted.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Du Mu frowned slightly, looked around the oak tree, and found that all the growing fruits were like this.

"Is it not enough nutrition?" he secretly speculated, but the devil knows what nutrients are needed for the growth of the fruits of these withered people, and why it has changed so much by tonight when it was clear that it was fine yesterday.

Du Mu was puzzled, frowned and fell into contemplation, and then out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the gray mist in the air around him, and the electric light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly came to his senses.

"It's a fog problem!"

Compared with when he first came to the garden, the fog in the air has been absorbed by Du Mu for a long time, and the concentration has dropped by more than half.

Although it sounds a little strange that the fruit uses mist as a source of nutrition, it is not too surprising that it happened in a dream after all.

What's more, apart from the change in fog concentration, nothing else happened in the garden during this time.

Thinking of this, Du Mu has basically determined seven or eight points.

He couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, he had known that he wouldn't be in a hurry to absorb the mist first, and now the stable nightmare energy acquisition channel was gone.

Sighing softly, he was about to turn away from under the oak tree, when a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a thought could not help but come to mind.

"Speaking of which, Grey Dream grows by absorbing mist, so can it also replenish nutrients to the fruit?"

As soon as this thought emerged, it was entangled in Du Mu's mind like a bone-eroding soul and lingered for a long time.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try.

Turning around, Du Mu found a withered fruit at the bottom of the canopy, summoned the gray dream in his body, condensed into a thin strip like chopsticks, and slowly probed into the fruit.

The moment it touches the skin of the fruit, Gray Dream melts into it in the blink of an eye, like snow dissolving in water.

The folds on the peel that melted into the Gray Dream became a little lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There's a play!

Seeing this, a hint of joy flashed on Du Mu's face, and he hurriedly increased the output of Gray Dream, and in the blink of an eye, the entire withered fruit was completely covered by Gray Dream.

In his perception, the fruit is like a traveler who has been hungry for a long time, greedily devouring the gray dream.