146. Change of dreams
Palms against palms.
Tang Rou felt a vast and pure internal force swimming away along his meridians, this force was gentle and boundless, and now he seemed to be preparing to impact the second vein of Ren Du, which was a point that he had never been able to reach below the realm of the grandmaster.
It was like a traveler who was still walking slowly at the foot of the mountain, but was suddenly carried up by the immortals.
Tang Rouxing's eyes opened suddenly, and she looked like a regent facing each other.
"Don't get distracted. ”
The words came into her ears, Tang Rou hurriedly closed her eyes, only to feel that there was a sound like popping beans in her body, which was the sound of all the shackles breaking through.
"It might hurt a little. ”
Obviously calm tone, Tang Rou heard the gentleness, the cross-kneeled girl hurriedly said: "Come on, I can bear it." ”
"Hmm. ”
The strength of the regent of the python robe was a little stronger, it had already revolved around Tang Rou Zhou Tian many times, and the internal force that penetrated the meridians finally stopped at the place where the second vein of Ren Du was, and the air flow drove straight down, squeezing out all the impurities.
In an instant, Tang Rou let out a comfortable low groan, and that true qi made her seem to be empowered, only to feel that there was a hundred ways in her body, and the Tang Sect mastery "Liuhe Seven Menopause", which had been taught by Mrs. Tang, also seemed to be being quickly integrated at this time.
In just a short period of time, it broke through from the fourth layer to the fifth, sixth, and seventh layers, and this posture has obviously not ended.
But the warmth of her palms was gone.
"Don't waste the time, cultivate with peace of mind, it's up to you which step you can take. ”
Even if Xia Guang didn't remind her at this moment, it was impossible for this old lady Tang's pearl to waste such an opportunity, and she quietly digested the external pure internal force.
Normally, there will be internal forces that contradict, but this one is extremely integrated, as if it is extremely pure water, which can be integrated into any liquid adulterated with impurities.
For Tang Rou, the unimaginable skill is just a casual act for the Shenwu King.
The time of the night passed quickly, Tang Rou only felt that his realm was constantly improving, and the bottleneck of the grandmaster that could not be broken through had long been in the past, the small grandmaster, the big grandmaster, the peak of the grandmaster, the grandmaster was complete, and with a bang, it was stable in the peerless realm.
At the same time, the "Six-in-Seven Menopause" also broke through and stabilized at the eighth layer, and the ninth layer was also within reach.
With a long breath of turbidity, Tang Rou only felt that her skin was sticky, and her apricot eyes swept over, but she saw a layer of black mucus precipitating from the skin in the milky white wide robe, but her body was extremely ethereal.
When I looked up again, I saw that the regent who had corrected the folds had just put down his pen and covered the last fold, and the mountain-like folds had been moved from his left side to the right side, thinking that all the corrections had been completed.
On the dark vermilion desk, the candle flame of the hood has also been extinguished, and the oiled paper window is already dark, and the winter morning comes very late, and now it should be morning.
Seeing the girl wake up, Xia Guang said gently, "Are you satisfied?"
Tang Rou never came to his senses for a while, and in just one night, he became a master above the grandmaster?
This number... It's so strange.
"Satisfied..."
Tang Rou thought about it for a while, and said sincerely: "Thank you, but you are for me..."
Xia Guang interrupted her: "That's good, I have already paid the chips for the transaction, after Chinese New Year's Eve, I will send someone to follow you to Tangmen, the old lady, I will repair a book, and you know what to do with the rest, right?"
Tang Rou then thought of the matter of the Jianghu supervisor, she glanced at the young man sitting in the center with a complicated expression, and then looked at the mountain-like twists and turns, each book is written with the Jiangshan Sheji, written with the people of Limin, and so serious, overnight correction, it is really completely inconsistent with the reputation of the first tyrant.
The rivers and lakes are the first, the court is the first, and there are such characters in the world.
Tang Rou couldn't help but say, "You... Aren't you tired?"
King Shenwu shook his head, he was still waiting for a reply, although it was really effortless for him to help people break through, but for the person in front of him, it was a great benefit, and if he got a benefit, but he didn't make a effort, then it was no wonder that he was ruthless.
But Tang Rou was very knowledgeable, or respectful, "I promise you, grandma, I will do my best to convince, even if I face the accusations of the rivers and lakes in the future, I will stand in the same camp with you." ”
She bit her lip, and only felt in her heart that this Divine Martial King spared no effort to improve his realm for himself, it was really...
Did he like himself to do it?
So do I like him or not?
Hey, how can this love be good?
"Well, go take a shower and go back. ”
Xia Guang didn't care about her so much thought, just nodded, and then gave an eviction order.
Tang Rou got up, only to feel a fishy smell coming, she left in a hurry, but she really felt that this trip was really like a dream.
"Stay in Kyori for the New Year. ”
A voice came from behind.
Tang Rou paused, a simple sentence made her feel a little warm inexplicably, she suddenly wanted to remind the strength of this righteous Huameng master, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it again.
She turned around, answered, and then said, "The battle of Chinese New Year's Eve, Xia Guang, you will definitely win." ”
After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and left with a red face.
The regent who left behind him was a little inexplicable, the girl didn't call herself right when she left, and he didn't think much about it, he just yawned, stretched his waist, and straightened out the fold on the left side.
There was a golden coffin behind the screen in the imperial study, and a soft bed with a gold wire tent and a large futon, Xia Guang washed up a little, and slept in his clothes, he needed to try again to see the third dream in the dream.
I haven't tried it for a while, and I always think that the third dream must be controlled by the mysterious fish, but the human heart is so strange, always holding some vague expectations, looking forward to what happens.
A moment later.
It's the sound of gentle breathing.
The all-night regent had already fallen asleep.
In the dream world, it is extremely difficult to manipulate the body freely, especially the subconscious interference is too much, as long as you don't pay attention to it, the scene in front of you will quickly switch, but if you pay too much attention, then you will wake up immediately.
Only by maintaining a state of confusion and wakefulness can you barely control your movements.
The vast majority of people can only wander in the outer layer, which is also an absolutely safe area in the dream world, even if you accidentally fall into a deeper dream, you can wake up quickly.
But...
The front is different.
Xia Guang looked at the place where some fog had risen in front of him.
Unless it is deliberately pulled, it is just by relying on probability, and the chance that ordinary people can come here is not even one in 100 billion.
This Shenwu King has a third dream as a traction, so he can naturally come here.
At the same time, he had doubts in his heart, he used to dream of his partner directly, what happened today?
Habitually, Xia Guang couldn't help but think about it.
What is certain is that something must have happened, otherwise the partner I saw today must still be the partner with a blurred face.
But what is the source of this change?
Is it fish?
Jin Duanshui and Yu Xiaohong once told themselves that this mist was emitted by the long river of dreams, and once they entered, they would be lost, and they would become stupid in reality.
But this inexplicable traction seemed to be urging him into the fog.
Thinking like this, Xia Guang suddenly woke up from the dream, and when he opened his eyes, there was already a golden color outside the window.