A young and handsome immortal in the Nine Heavens was talking with a beautiful immortal, and he looked very happy with a smile on his eyebrows.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he felt that someone was spying on him, and he couldn't help but shout: "Who! ”

Xian'e was startled by his sudden shout, and then she reacted and asked, "What happened?" ”

The immortal relaxed his expression and said with a smile: "Trivial matter, I have to go back and deal with it, I am out of company, Xingjun." ”

A flash of disappointment flashed in Xian'e's eyes, and she didn't hold back, just watched him go away.

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I looked at the blurry picture and asked, "Where should we go now?" ”

Fusheng only glanced at me and said, "The mana of the flower donor has not recovered yet, and I am afraid that I will not be able to meditate and control my dreams in a short period of time." ”

I nodded and repeated, "yes, so where should we go now?" ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, I continued, "Since you are a dream protector, you are also half of my mentor." Now that the skills I've learned are no longer useful, it's time for you to teach me something new. ”

Fusheng listened, nodded and said, "Has the benefactor of the Hidden Form Technique learned it?" With that, he brushed his sleeves and removed the small gold characters from my body, and I immediately felt a lot heavier.

I was about to say no, but the spell of "Hidden Formula" popped into my mind, and I couldn't help but recite it.

I saw "Floating Life" appear in front of my eyes, the pages kept turning, and one by one small golden words flew out of the pages and rushed towards me. After a while, the feeling of lightness hit me again.

I was shocked and said, "What's going on, I just recited the spell, and I haven't cast the spell yet......"

A big hand touched my head, and I looked up into the smiling eyes of the floating life.

He said softly: "With "Floating Life", you only need to be able to recite the mantra. ”

At that moment, he seemed to be making a promise, and I couldn't even tell if the word "floating life" in his words meant the book in my hand or himself......

I hurriedly took a step back, only to feel that my face was so hot that I even felt a little stuttering when I spoke: "Since, since that's the case, then...... Not...... By the way, what's next? ”

Fusheng didn't care about my movements, calmly withdrew his hand, turned his back behind his back, and said, "Next, 'jump'." ”

"Jumping?" My eyes widened, and I jumped on the ground a few times, wondering, "So?" It doesn't seem to work! Could it be that I jumped the wrong way? ”

"Hehehe." Fusheng laughed happily.

My brain flickered for a moment, and this man laughed so well!

No, now is not the time to appreciate his laughter, the laughter he just had, is he laughing at me?

Just before I exploded, Fusheng spoke again in time: "The so-called jump refers to the time and space in the dream to jump to the point in time where you want to go. ”

I was a little annoyed, but I honestly listened to what he said, but I still didn't understand what he said!

Xu saw my puzzlement, and Fusheng continued: "Explain to you that you really don't understand, the poor monk should give some examples to the benefactor." When the poor monk brought the benefactor back to the place where Lu Wen and Meng Xi first met, he used 'jumping', and the hostile scene between Meng Xi and Lu Wen that the donor saw in his ignorance was also 'jumping', but the two 'jumping' scenes were different. ”

I understand this, but this stinky monk is really annoying, explain it, why do you want to belittle me for a while, it's really infuriating!