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The electricity on his helmet was gone, but he didn't wake up.

At this time, Xia Qingshui's whole body was red, and the pores on his body were dried by the hot skin as soon as the sweat with black substances was removed, and the steam overflowed in the dark room.

"Click".

The helmet was automatically removed, and Xia Qingshui bounced off the bed to the ground as if sleepwalking.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breathing, and entered an ethereal state in a moment, and a breath of qi was born out of thin air in his dantian, the air flow rotated, growing stronger and stronger, and finally broke through the shackles of the dantian under the centrifugal action, and poured into all the tendons and veins of the whole body, Xia Qingshui's whole body spasmed, and cold sweat of beans came out of his forehead, but then it was evaporated.

It's like a dream.

He also began to rehearse the thirteen Qingluo ghosts he knew with himself in his dream.

There was no sense of stagnation in the movements of the flowing clouds, and the thirteen moves of the Qingluo Ghost were quickly rehearsed, but Xia Qingshui did not stop, and continued to play one move and one style from the beginning.

The sweat with the black substance continued to flow out, but the remaining impurities adhered to the surface of the skin, exuding a fishy smell, and I don't know how long it took for Xia Qingshui to finally stop.

His eyes are very bright, he can see things clearly even without glasses, and the sound of speech from a distance surprises him even more, because the speaker is a cleaner in the community, and he often gets up at four or five in the morning to work, but they are all on the bottom of the building, and Xia Qingshui's room is on the thirteenth floor.

is so high that he can hear the people below clearly, and his hearing is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"I feel empowered. Xia Qingshui muttered to himself, the shock in his heart was difficult to add, and in his mind, the content of "Five Explanations of Xia Style" was unsealed little by little.

The so-called "Xia Style Five Solutions" refers to the power of the Xia family's disciples to unseal their own bloodlines, although Xia Qingshui does not know why the bloodlines of the other world are connected with him, but in that illusory dream, he inadvertently used the first solution to unlock his first bloodline seal, and then a force was born in the dantian, which could be poured into the meridians at any time to increase strength and speed.

From this, he gradually understood that the qi power of the other world and the qi power mentioned by Wang Yi are not the same thing, and people in the other world can cultivate their own bodies in three ways, and the three cultivations are essence, qi, and god.

"Jing" refers to qi and blood, which is no different from today's martial arts practice, "qi" refers to qi, which is not an internal force but has a similar effect, and "shen" refers to spirit, that is, the power of the soul.

Among them, the power of the soul is the most mysterious, and few people in the other world have achieved something in the soul.

It's just that now a jade from the alien soul in "Dream Demon" inexplicably stimulated Xia Qingshui's brain, making his soul power soar, and a strange spell was engraved on his soul, although it couldn't be seen, it was real.

Xia Qingshui vaguely remembered that the system reminded himself at the end that his ability talent was to summon creatures from another world, which was exactly the same as his profession in "Dream Demon", that is, Onmyoji.

He didn't understand this, could he still summon Shikigami into reality?

At this moment, Xia Qingshui was not in a hurry to verify, in just one night, a lot of strange things had happened to him, and he needed to slowly sort out his thoughts.

In the bath, he washed his body over and over again, and he already knew what the disgusting black substance stuck to the skin was, which was the impurities in the body, and the process of removing impurities was also called dust removal, which meant stepping into the path of cultivation and cutting off contact with the earthly world, but here is just a metaphor, the root of man is the earthly world, and it is impossible to completely cut it off.

Xia Qingshui stood in the bathtub and closed his eyes, carefully sensing the rune in the depths of his soul, the rune was extremely simple, just like the spell he used when summoning the god, thinking of this, he couldn't help but be stunned, could this be used to summon the god?

"Need a spell, summon a thousand armies!" he opened his eyes, and there was no strange change.

"It's not going to be the old stalk of Open Sesame. Xia Qingshui muttered, silently opening the door with sesame in his heart, but nothing happened.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, sure enough, not everyone is so boring.

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen!Dui!" A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered that every time he summoned a god in "Dream Demon", the system would automatically attach a dubbing.

"Follow the ancient covenant, listen to my words, in my name, open boundaries, conclude destiny, and dissolve!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pentagram appeared from the bottom of his feet! Because of the lack of space, the pentagram had even extended to the wall, and the lights of the whole bathroom flickered and flickered, like a precursor to the imminent appearance of a ghost in a horror movie!

Xia Qingshui didn't have time to be surprised, the rune engraved on his soul was suddenly stripped off, and then appeared in the center of the pentagram, at this time he finally understood that he was not dreaming, everything that happened in "Dream Demon" turned out to be true!

The spell is bursting!

Turning into shattered pink cherry blossoms!

When all the light faded, a figure appeared in front of Xia Qingshui's eyes.

She had long waist-length pale green hair, a slender body covered with a thin turquoise dress, and her round thighs peeking out from the hem of the dress, and she sat on a lantern in the shape of a long handle composed of cyan butterflies, and the lantern was also blue, and the fire was lit in it, like the legendary witch with her broom.

Xia Qingshui was puzzled, no, the lantern can't float in the air, and the little monk looks like a boy, but at this time, the monster in front of him is a demonic royal sister.

He looked at the other person carefully, not only the clothes and hair, but even the whites of her eyes were cyan, her pupils were dark green, and the two thin curved eyebrows were the same color as her hair, and her lips were painted with cyan lip gloss.

Suddenly, the banshee in front of Xia Qingshui laughed.

"Young master, the slave family is called Qingxing Lamp. Her voice was a little rough, like the voice of a mature woman.

The pentagram disappears, and the lights in the bathroom no longer flicker.

Xia Qingshui suddenly realized that he was bare-bottomed, and he didn't know why, he actually felt a sense of shame in his heart, he hurriedly used a towel to block his lower body, which made the monster who called himself Qingxing Lantern laugh.

"Well, can you get out of the way for a while?" he asked awkwardly.

"Giggles, yes, young master, let's play a game of ghost stories the next time we summon the slaves, okay?" Qing Xing Lantern turned into a puff of white smoke and left in laughter.

Xia Qingshui didn't know why, so he hurriedly went to probe the sigil in his soul, and at this time, a shadow appeared on the sigil, but it was the epitome of Qingxing Lantern.

He breathed a sigh of relief, dried himself, and changed into a clean tracksuit.

At five o'clock in the morning, he left a note in the house, and went out with curiosity about the Qingxing lantern, martial arts cultivation is about overnight, unremitting exercise, as the so-called plan of the day lies in the morning, since he decided to take the road of martial arts, he will naturally not miss the daily compulsory homework.

Most importantly, he wanted to know what had changed in him.

Xia Qingshui, who took off his glasses, was a little different and became more energetic, his bangs were fixed on his forehead by a sports bandana, revealing his natural string moon eyebrows, and a pair of bright eyes under his eyebrows were like starlight, deep and clear, obviously contradictory words, but there was no disobedience to his eyes.