The face of the proprietress immediately smiled, like a chrysanthemum that had failed.

The thick fat powder on his face fell with an exaggerated smile.

The proprietress immediately softened her tone, and introduced to Qianshou one by one: "Our guest rooms here are divided into superior, medium and inferior, and what I told you just now is an inferior room, and a superior room requires twenty spirit pieces. ”

Senju didn't look at the hostess, but at the guests downstairs who were drinking tea.

"Okay, no problem, there are three first-class rooms. ”

"Good, good!"

The proprietress laughed like a flower again, and with a slight flick of her sleeve, she didn't know when an extra bag appeared in her hand.

took out a spirit stone from it and threw it to the proprietress without looking back:

"No need to look for it, we have a plate of footwater in each room......"

When he said this, he suddenly turned around, looked at the proprietress with each other, and said very seriously:

"Remember, it has to be you. ”

"Good!"

The proprietress touched the spirit stone in her hand and couldn't help but be excited.

"Remember, in the future, less dogs will look down on people!" Thousand Hands scolded.

"Yes, yes!"

"Childe taught a lesson. ”

The proprietress said as she opened the room, which was very elegantly furnished, with carved chairs and soft blankets on the bed, and the room was filled with a quaint atmosphere.

Xuan Qing glanced around, and he was satisfied with everything.

"A few people have a good rest, and I won't bother. ”

After saying that, the proprietress closed the door and retreated.

Xuan Qing found a place and sat down.

"Brother, it's yours. ”

Xuan Qing said lightly, and at this time, Qianshou frowned slightly, and did not make a sound, as if something was going to happen.

At this moment, a man's scream came from outside the door:

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu's money bag is gone...... Who did this to you. ”

Xuan Qing and Xiao Wu smiled at each other, and then there was a jingling sound outside.

Xiao Wu smiled:

"Please, next time, can you pick a soft-tempered spot to steal?"

Thousand hands immediately bounced up from the ground, "It's all said, don't say that word to me! Without me, how could we hesitate to stay in such a good room?"

"Okay! Don't talk about stealing, can't you?"

Xuan Qing smiled bitterly, there are really all kinds of people in this world.

The three of them laughed, and when they were about to rest, many spirit butterflies suddenly flew outside the window, colorful, hovering on the roof for a while, and when the white light flashed, a figure appeared.

The man was dressed in white gauze, his black hair hung down, and the whole person was like a fairy out of the dust.

"Sister Susu!"

Xiao Wu jumped up from the bed, "You're finally here!"

Xuan Qing looked at Bai Susu and took a step forward:

Bai Susu met Xuanqing's eyes, the corners of his mouth curved, and he smiled:

"When I saw your Luo Yinghuan, I came. ”

Xuan Qing explained the reason:

"Xiao Wu's family is in trouble, and I want to help him complete the fire and regain everything that belongs to him. ”

"We need your help. ”

Bai Susu nodded. "No problem, as long as you decide, I will definitely support it. ”

Xuan Qing was very relieved, he felt very satisfied to have such a confidante, although there were many rumors about him and Bai Susu in the outside world, but he didn't take it seriously.

Sometimes, it is enough to have one such person, who has been silently supporting you all the time.

"We rented three rooms, right next door, I'll take you there. ”

After Xuan Qing finished speaking, he left with Bai Susu.

After placing Bai Susu, Xuan Qing returned to his room, put on a posture and began to cultivate.

After leaving the Qingyang Sect, he felt more and more the mystery of the Taihuang Sutra, and it seemed that it was just an ordinary qi gathering method at that time, and the actual use was far more than that.

He was quietly contemplating, he believed that Yun Qingshui could not only study and gather true qi for a lifetime.

There must be other uses.

Xuan Qing slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness sank, this time he did not rush to gather his true qi, but quietly felt the Taihuang Sutra with his heart.

The complicated runes, he comprehended them one by one, and gradually, his body gradually sank.

The divine consciousness floating around also suddenly sank and fell gently back to the ground.

In a trance, Xuan Qing seemed to have entered another realm.

The surrounding clouds were cloudy, and the white mist was floating, and the true air mass rising from the surface of the earth was constantly circling.

Xuanqing walked on foot in the wilderness, looking around blankly, and there was no one.

Quiet.

Everything around was deathly quiet.

"Anyone?"

Xuan Qing shouted, but he couldn't hear anything except his own echo.

I can't tell if it's night or day.

Xuan Qing continued to walk forward, but the spiritual power around him became more and more abundant.

He was excited, and then sat down to cultivate, and the crazy true qi gathered around, getting thicker and thicker, and he absorbed it desperately.

After entering the tenth layer of condensation, it will be very difficult to cultivate upward, and he must rely on a very strong reserve of true qi, he has been promoted for a little time since the last promotion, but he has been cultivating day and night, and there is still not much true qi on patrol.

Xuan Qing was in a hurry.

At this rate, I am afraid that when I am sixty years old, I will not be able to build a foundation.

Life is only a hundred years, and there is really no extra time to waste.

The whirring true qi drilled into every pore of him, Xuan Qing had been cultivating for more than an hour before he slowly gathered his mental method, he tried it, and the true qi he inhaled in an hour just now was ten times that of an ordinary hour!

Ten times over!

Where is this?

Why does it feel familiar?

Hyun Ching continued to walk forward, trying to find the landmarks of the place, but kept walking, and found nothing.

There was no daylight, only a white mist.

It's a lot like the Cloud Forest, which is a white mist that floats all year round and lasts for a long time.

He raised his hand to hold up a piece of white mist and observed it carefully, and this time, he was even more sure that this was the Cloud Forest.

How did he end up in the Cloud Forest?

Is it a dream?

......

"Dangdang!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the voice of an old woman was heard through the door panel.

"Guest, your footwash. ”

Xuan Qing's body was suddenly stunned, and he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, he saw that he was still sitting on the bed in the tavern, and it was just a dream.

At this time, he got out of bed and opened the door, and the proprietress herself carried a wooden basin, which was steaming hot and already filled with footwater.

"You use it slowly. ”

The proprietress said and cautiously withdrew.

Xuan Qing closed the door again, he recalled the scene just now, and he patted his head. A wry smile:

"It's because I'm so anxious that I'm still thinking about cultivation in my dreams. ”

He sat upright on the bed again, trying to run the meridians, and at this time he found that the true qi that had grown in his dream just now still existed in reality!

Xuan Qing was shocked, he tried again, yes.

That true qi has indeed grown, exactly the same as when I was in the dream just now!

Just now, it's not a dream!

I often hear people say that there will be people who cultivate in dreams twice as fast as in reality.

I will also hear that someone will have any magic weapon, and he has practiced for ten days a day, but Xuan Qing has never seen it, he just cultivates according to the most clumsy method, although he has also made progress, but the time is limited, and he will not have so much time in his life for a hundred years.

So, it's best to have a quick track.

Xuan Qing has been looking for it, but he has never found it.

But everything just now was so clear, completely different from the dream.

With excitement, he continued to sink into the Taihuang Sutra, ready to see what was going on.

I saw Xuan Qing close his eyes and slowly sink into the Taihuang Sutra.

Everything around him gradually quieted down, and as his cultivation deepened, his mind sank.

He only felt that his body shook, and a white mist immediately appeared around him, and the cloud forest appeared again.

He felt it carefully, and the spiritual power fluctuations around him were still so strong, and they had not changed at all from the Cloud Forest back then.

Xuan Qing's eyes stared at the white mist in front of him, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind:

"Mirage reappears!!"

This kind of reappearance means that no matter where you have been, when you cultivate, this environment will appear in the dream realm, and you will get the same aura in the dream realm, and the cultivation speed is ten times faster than that of ordinary people!!

Xuan Qing was very excited, he didn't stay in the cloud forest in the dream realm for too long, his mind moved, and he left immediately.

When he opened his eyes again, Xuan Qing was extremely excited.

He opened the Taihuang Sutra and looked at the tadpole-like runes on it, and his heart couldn't help but be excited.

All of this is the credit of the Tai Ridiculous Sutra, and it has such a wonderful thing!

With this reproduced dream, no matter where you have been, you can recreate it in the dream?

His heart was beating wildly.

Later in life, no matter where he went, he would reappear in his dreams.

When Xuanqing wanted to cultivate, he didn't need to trek through mountains and rivers at all, he just needed to sink into a dream.

Wonderful!

Wonderful!

This night, Xuan Qing tossed and turned, and this discovery really excited him.