Yun Yan didn't expect that he had that dream again.

He hasn't done it for a long time.

The dream was so real that it not only seemed like he had experienced it himself, but also one after another, not giving him a chance to breathe at all.

Yun Yan doesn't like what happens in dreams.

The master in the dream is not at all different from the master around him, except for the same appearance, he can no longer find a similar other party.

Yun Yan dragged the quilt, and there were fruits on the table over there.

He didn't have it before he fell asleep, but the master came......

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes in pain, because he found that the dream was really weird, and he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

He wanted to take that dream as a dream, but when he remembered it, he always confused it with reality.

Yun Yan made a bold move.

He began to adjust his breath according to the method he had cultivated in his dream, closing his eyes and meditating.

The outside gradually lit up, and the pale white light shone in through the window, Yun Yan on the bed opened his eyes, he looked at his palm in a complicated manner, and his heart gradually sank.

It doesn't seem to be a dream, but if it's a dream, why can the method in the dream come true?

Chu Guanghe still got up early in the morning, and he didn't practice swords today.

When he saw Yun Yan's swordsmanship during the competition, he knew that he would definitely not be able to win against Yun Yan in terms of sword practice, so he simply focused on what he was good at.

He stood outside, feeling the essence of all things.

Until Yunyan pushed the door out.

He was dressed in a loose white robe, and his undershirt of the same color was tightly tied around his waist, and when he walked out, he was like a pine and cypress in winter, with a straight back and a slender figure, and his wounds were healed, and his face was bloodless, as if covered with a layer of frost and snow.

Chu Guanghe stared at Yun Yan, Yun Yan felt his gaze, glanced at him, and did not speak to him.

Chu Guanghe and Yun Yan are not on the same page, at first Yun Yan would call him Senior Brother Chu, but after a long time, Yun Yan will not be called, but his attitude is not as good as now.

I don't know if it's his delusion, he always feels that Yunyan has changed a little.

It's not clear exactly what has changed.

Chu Guanghe didn't want to put a hot face on his cold buttocks, so he said what he wanted to say: "After you were injured that day, there was a person named Yu Qian who said bad things about you, you are also a personal disciple, and you were actually bullied to the head by an outer disciple, so find an opportunity to clean up people." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away, as if he no longer wanted to talk to Yun Yan.

When Yun Yan heard him say Yu Qian, he only felt a little familiar, and he didn't take it to heart.

Yun Yan dreamed for several days in a row.

The more he studied, the more panicked he became.

He didn't want to let go of this opportunity, if he could improve his cultivation in this way, become stronger, and protect his master, he was willing, even if that dream was very depressing.

However, after half a month's effort, Yunyan's cultivation went straight up.

Still as usual, Jiang Juan sat and supervised Yun Yan, while Yun Yan was reading a book at the table.

Jiang Juan glanced at it casually and found that he was still reading about the knowledge of illusion, which was not esoteric, but no one dared to say that he was completely proficient, after all, the ever-changing nature is very complicated, and there are many things involved.

It was not uncommon for Yun Yan to be interested in such a technique.

When he finished reading and put down the book, Jiang Juan went over, stretched out his hand and asked him, like a cub, "Do you want me to show you the change?" ”