[You have obtained the Deep Sea Madness Sutra.] 】

[You have obtained the "Black Feather Golden Record". 】

Sure enough!

Su Changsheng's face was ecstatic, no matter who was plotting against him behind this.

As long as there is a system in hand, he can skillfully avoid it.

"Xiaohua, let's hurry up."

Su Changsheng knew how to accept it when he saw it, but he still touched the third local level exercises.

[You have obtained the "Little Three Thousand Weeks". 】

Although Hua Shenyue was a little puzzled, she still pushed Xiao Changsheng and left the auction.

There were no obstructions in the road.

"Let's go back to the inn first."

Along the way, Jin Huan was protecting the whole process and did not dare to slack off.

It's rare that even it doesn't notice anything unusual.

Maybe it's too dark at night, or maybe it's a good year coming year.

Snowflakes were falling in the sky again.

"It's snowing, let's close the stall."

The lanterns of the night market began to shake, and the carts carrying goods faded away.

"Old Liu Tou, tonight is your luck, you were actually bought by the immortals to go fish, and this New Year can be more than every year."

"Lao Zhang, then I'll borrow your auspicious words."

After Lao Liu Tou said goodbye to Zhang Orion, he didn't stay any longer and went straight home.

But the snowflakes grew bigger and bigger, and gradually squinted his eyes.

The dim lights began to dim, and the way home that I had traveled countless times became strange.

"Something!"

At the end of the road, a figure suddenly appeared, it was snow-white, and it was walking this way.

"Snow, snow monsters!?"

Legend has it that there are snow monsters in the snow, and they specialize in eating night returns.

Old Liu Tou was so frightened that he fled in a hurry.

However, the ground was so slippery that he didn't take a few steps before he fell to the ground.

Maybe it's because his bones are too weak, and he can't get up after falling.

The copper plates on his body all fell out in the struggle and fell to the ground.

"Don't come here, don't eat me!"

Old Liu Tou saw the white shadow in the snow and killed him, and he was so frightened that he fainted directly.

Bai Ying didn't pay attention to the copper plates scattered on the ground, and stepped on them directly.

And then.

Ripples spread out, and the golden light stained on the copper plate climbed onto the snow monster's body, obliterating the traces of its existence.

"Roar!"

It screamed unwillingly, but its body melted like snow in the sun, and finally all its spirituality was dissipated and turned into a mess of water.

"Don't eat me!"

Lao Liu Tou was woken up by the roar of the snow monster, and subconsciously twitched.

"Where's the snow monster?"

He stood up tremblingly, only to find that the copper plate given to him by the immortal was glowing with a pale golden light.

"Immortal bless, thank you immortal bless!"

Old Liu Tou had palpitations, and his legs and feet were trembling.

He really thought he was going to be eaten.

After he picked up the glowing copper plate, he didn't care about the blame and went home, so he ran straight home.

The stalls didn't dare to push it again.

In the inn.

Su Changsheng frowned and looked out the window, and said with some annoyance: "This snow is a little abnormal. ”

"It's not normal, but it's time for you to rest."

Hua Shenyue carried Su Changsheng to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then patted his stomach like a child.

"Xiaohua, I'm not a child."

"I know, but I want to put you to sleep and see how you look when you're asleep."

After Su Changsheng nodded, he quickly fell asleep.

In his dream, he came to the Tianjiao Deep Courtyard in summer again.

"Supreme True Dream, you are back."

Greedy dreams, elegant and easy-going, like the most flawless jade in the world.

It's just that the bald head and white clothes feel out of harmony no matter how you look at it.

"How's the dream broadening?"

"Everything is under control, and it has now extended to the mountainside, I believe that it will not be long before the entire Qingyun Mountain will become the scene of your dreams."

Su Changsheng sensed the boundary of the dream realm, and found that the group of little dolls in white were very hardworking and motivated, and they didn't need to draw cakes and be motivated at all.

"You wait here, I'll find you later."

The strangeness of the auction always made Su Changsheng uneasy and made him angry.

Perhaps this greedy dream, who doesn't know how long he has lived, can give him the answer.

Su Changsheng adjusted his mentality, crossed his knees and began to practice the "Deep Sea Crazy Sutra" and "Black Feather Golden Record".

The exercises in the library pavilion have all been tested by the sages.

However, the exercises obtained outside are not necessarily safe.

Su Changsheng really wanted to gather wool, but he didn't want to leave a legacy for the Tianjiao.

When Su Changsheng entered the state of cultivation in the dream realm, his consciousness was instantly split.

This is the system that assists in the practice.

Only this time, he actually divided twenty consciousnesses.

"Last time, there were only ten, but this time there are actually twenty, could it be that the number of consciousness split in the system is related to the dream ring?"

Su Changsheng's eyes brightened.

There are only ten doppelgangers in the 10,000-meter dream ring, and 20,000 meters are twenty doppelgangers.

In this way, wouldn't a small target of 100,000 meters have a hundred consciousness clones?

Su Changsheng was shocked.

In this case, the stronger he is, the faster he will be able to comprehend the exercises!

"Can't be wasted, there are people outside the world who have eyes outside the eyes, now is not the time to practice the Book of the Emperor of Heaven, the Book of the Emperor of the Earth and the Tao Te Ching, if it attracts that eyeball, there is no buffer from the turtle master, I will definitely die."

It didn't take long.

Su Changsheng integrated "Deep Sea Madness Sutra" and "Black Feather Golden Record".

However, the integration of knowledge does not mean that cultivation will be refined.

After all, there is still a difference between dreams and the outside world.

It's like practicing martial arts secrets and giving direct empowerment.

Even if he has also practiced a divine skill, the latter does not have a good physical foundation, and may go mad or even explode and die.

The exercises are more restrictive.

It can increase cultivation, but it is limited by cultivation.

Although Su Changsheng has the right to dream, he is only a giant in theory and a dwarf in reality.

But.

He is sure that the deviation between reality and dreams is infinitely close to zero.

It took another day for him to revise the exercises to make them more suitable for the eldest Luo Ye and the third Baiji.

After repeatedly verifying that the exercises were correct, Su Changsheng was relieved to start practicing the "Little Three Thousand Weekly Pulses".

It was only as soon as he cultivated that he felt something unusual.

"It's weird, why am I so familiar with this exercise, it's like I've seen it somewhere."

When Su Changsheng frowned, his mind automatically flashed back to the bits and pieces of Egret Village.

Some sporadic fragments and a handsome man's face made waves in the originally unflawed sea of memories.

"Who is he? He seemed to be very good to me, but why did he disappear, is he my father? ”

Su Changsheng didn't expect that his memory would also have problems.

It seems that he did not wander to Egret Village alone, but someone followed him all the time.

"It seems that I'm going to ask Senior Ah Jiu when I go back, and it seems to know something about my background."

Tianzhou Auction.

Hua Tianjiang nervously looked at the Sword Heavenly General and the Yatian General who were sitting cross-legged and recuperating, and was a little worried.

"Big brother, ninth brother, how are you?"

Jian Tian restored his pale face to ruddy, took a deep breath and said, "That one is definitely the blood of the Great Zhou Emperor. ”

Ya Tian Jiang said with palpitations: "Since the meritorious service is effective, it means that that father's father may have ascended to that position, or is still in that position. ”

"Ninth brother be cautious! There are some things that you and I can't speculate on. ”

"Understood."

After Ya Tian put away "Little Three Thousand Weeks", he entered the secret room of the lot with a big knife.

"Zhou Si, you Tianzhou Auction are so bold that you dare to cooperate with the bereaved allies."

"Lord Tianjiang, you have wronged me, the headquarters of the Tianzhou Auction is rooted in the Great Zhou, we are natives of the Great Zhou, and cooperating with other countries is tantamount to digging our own graves for us, and there is no harm in it."

The charming woman is in her thirties, and the charm is still there.

A white boat cloud robe seems to be unable to hide his proud figure.

When she smiled, her red lips curled slightly, and it seemed that the whole secret room was a little brighter.

"My lord, you know, Tianzhou pays attention to the supremacy of interests, how can we do this thing that harms the interests of Da Zhou?"

Zhou Si has a pair of pink pupils, and when her eyes are slightly narrowed, she has a bit of charm.

"Really, Purple?"

The middle-aged man known as Zilai was the one who shot at Su Changsheng, his palms were full of sweat, and he seemed to be frightened.

"yes, uh......"

The woman's smile was still there, but the blood was already blooming behind her.

Zizhou's cloud-patterned robe fell, directly covering Zilai's shattered corpse.

The dazzling purple sword also faded its divine light, and the broken sword body emitted a mournful sword roar.

"My lord, do you think you can be satisfied with this?"

Jian Tianjiang walked over, and said with a cold gaze: "Hand over the pink-clothed girl from the Yuandao Gate." ”

"Girl? What girl, my lord, are you talking about me? ”