Chapter 20: More than a dream

Yun Chengcheng's body shook.

In my mind, the nine hundred and ninety-nine ancient basic spell marks were about to riot, but after this beat, they all magically quieted down, and they were very well-behaved.

The feeling of hard work is gone.

Soon, she adjusted her breathing and turbulence and gradually returned to normal.

"Thank you ......"

The moment I opened my eyes, I wanted to thank him well, but I could look around and find that he was no longer there, leaving only an empty desert, boundless, and the wind blew and the sand and dust kicked up.

"Let's go."

Yun Chengcheng sighed secretly, and his heart was inexplicably a little lost.

I don't know, there is still a chance to see you again.

Whether there is a chance or not, what he taught her, she will definitely figure it out and try to understand it thoroughly.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine basic spell seals are the foundation of all spells. Until now, the only spell that Cloudfall City could use was the Corrosive Blood Curse.

The arrangement of the spell marks of the corrosive blood curse, she didn't understand it before, and she was a layman at all.

But after today, it's different.

A thought.

Her white martial soul automatically flew out of her body and released a string of spells that corroded the blood curse into the air. In mid-air, a string of black-red spell marks was left behind.

"I see."

Yun Chengcheng understood, and said to himself, "The spell of the Corrosive Blood Curse is composed of a total of twenty-one basic spell marks, which are arranged and combined, and then produce a corrosive attack power. ”

These twenty-one basic charms, if you are a layman, you will definitely not be able to see through them.

Even if you are a spell sealer, if you can't cultivate at home, you can't do it.

Among these twenty-one, three are very ancient basic spell seals, that is, they have never appeared in the country of Ji Yu or even on this continent, so there is no need to worry about being cracked by other spell seals.

Suddenly, Yun Chengcheng's vision was blurry, and his mind was dizzy.

The world is spinning.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was no longer in the vast desert, and there was no basic spell mark, only the new house where she and King Mo were married, and she was lying on the mattress on the ground of the new house, grasping the corner of the thin quilt with one hand, looking a little confused, looking like she had just woken up.

Just woke up?

Cloud Allure suddenly widened his eyes.

In other words, everything that has been experienced before, including that fairy-like handsome and powerful man, is just a dream?

This realization hit her quite hard.

Staring at his eyes, he lay motionless for a quarter of an hour before the clouds came to his senses.

No!

Wrong!

If it was just a dream, how could the dream be so real, and how could the content of the dream be remembered so clearly?

If the senior who taught her the spell seals was also fake, then wouldn't the nine hundred and ninety-nine basic spell seals she had just learned also be fake?

She desperately wanted to verify it!

Almost immediately, she got up, put on a coat at random, and without even bothering to groom and dress, she immediately began to concentrate her mental strength on her fingertips.

This was taught to her by the senior in the dream.

The first step in learning the basic mantra is to comprehend, and the second step is to try to concentrate the mind, condense the soul power in the fingertips, and strive to communicate and merge with the earth's dragon veins and natural breath, and carve the mantra on the fingertips.

It's different from the white martial soul releasing a spell mark.