Although the high priest of Vena Shu said this, Meng Juntong still felt that he did not feel a good feeling in his heart. Even she herself felt that she was a little too hypocritical, obviously she was in a hurry to go to the world to find her mother, and it was Liu Baicong who gave such an opportunity to herself, but she felt awkward no matter how she thought about it.

The drunkenness in Priest Luoshu's eyes was also a little less at the moment, and he looked at Meng Juntong and asked with a little seriousness: "Juntong, who was born earlier, you or Bai Cong." ”

Meng Juntong was stunned, she didn't know why Priest Luo Shu suddenly asked such a question, but she still answered truthfully: "Liu Baicong is seven days ahead of me. ”

Priest Vena snorted and nodded: "Then do you think he doesn't look like a brother to you?" ”

"Of course it's like that," Meng Juntong didn't think about it, and subconsciously answered.

After speaking, her face couldn't help but feel a little fever and red, Liu Baicong has been taking care of herself like an elder brother.

Any opportunity he finds outside, he is always the first to think of keeping it for himself, even if it is a white beast cub that has not appeared in the past hundred years, he still manages to tame himself. If these are just because Liu Baicong is ashamed of Meng Juntong and wants to make up for it, Meng Juntong himself feels a little too much.

After all, being born as a looter, this is not something that Liu Baicong can decide. It stands to reason that he, the son of destiny, is robbed from time to time, and he should be the one who feels the loss.

Priest Luo Shu looked at the expression on Meng Juntong's face, and knew that Meng Juntong had untied this knot: "Sometimes, how can things in this world be so clear. is like Liu Baicong, he doesn't want to be a robber, but he just becomes a man of destiny. However, he never thought that in the established fate there would be such a person as you who robbed his luck, robbing his luck and robbing him of the robbery, as he grew up, he understood many things, and also gave birth to the idea of not wanting you to take the robbery, but how could he fight for it again, and in the end he did not obediently send this opportunity to your hands. Speaking of this, the Luo Shu priest drank another glass of wine, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity: "Sometimes, I really have to admire Yunzhu's little girl, obviously she has only been in the Dream God Altar for decades, and being in charge of Shaohua Pavilion is just a matter within this one Jiazi, but looking at people and things, how can it be so transparent, haha." ”

After Priest Luo Shu said this, he slowly leaned on the warm couch behind him and fell asleep leisurely.

Meng Juntong also lost her appetite at the moment, looking at the fact that there were still most of the delicacies on the table, she suddenly vaguely understood what the high priest of Luo Shu meant by boring.

Hundreds of miles away, in the southernmost part of Shaohua City, on the top of the Shaohua Pavilion Tower, which is far away from the Pure Spirit Terrace in the north, a beautiful woman dressed in a white dress and full of ethereal aura looks north.

There was no one around her, unlike the Pure Spirit Stage, where there would be priests and goddesses all year round, but the Shaohua Pavilion where the Holy Maiden was located was not like this.

If it weren't for the Holy Maiden's intention to inherit and summon the candidates in Shaohua City to cultivate, then only the Holy Maiden would be alone in this Shaohua Pavilion.

A few years ago, she made an exception to accept Meng Juntong as her disciple of the qindao, Meng Juntong is the son of the Meng family of the three clans, so she can't become the saint of Shaohua Pavilion, so Yunzhu only taught her piano skills.

In those years, Yunzhu was quite happy, after all, he was accompanied by someone, but he was not so lonely.

It's just that in recent years, because the clan competition is approaching, Meng Juntong has returned to the clan to strengthen her dream practice, and she rarely comes to Shaohua Pavilion to see her.

"Xiao Xiao, your daughter is really as good as you. Yunzhu muttered in his mouth, and when he looked back, he looked at a wordless jade tablet, and there was another piece next to this wordless jade tablet, but the tablet was full of cracks, and that piece was Furong's.

After the tablet was shattered, Yunzhu carefully reglued it little by little.

It's just that although the monument has been re-erected there, it will be difficult for Fleur to come back after all.

The people of Shaohua do not enter reincarnation, but once they enter reincarnation, it will be difficult to return to their hometown.

The cultivation in the Pure Spirit Platform is actually no different from that in ordinary times, and Meng Juntong's current realm is the third phantom dream realm among the seven layers of the dreamer.

She has mastered this realm very well, and judging from the dream fight, her dream weaving technique has matured.

It's just that this is only a rudimentary dream weaving after all, everything needs to be based on the memory of the dream medium itself, if you add some external things into it, so that the dream will appear a little abrupt, it will wake up the sleeping person.

Priest Luoshu's homework on Meng Juntong started directly from the fourth level of the illusion realm, and because there were only fifteen days, his teaching speed was very fast.

When you reach the fourth level of illusion, you can create something out of nothing and create something in your dreams.

If this realm is done well, it can create any substance that does not exist in the real world in the dream realm of the dream medium, and it can be convinced.

For example, if the dream medium constructs that there are fish flying in the sky, and he realizes that he is dreaming, then the level of this dream weaver will not exceed the realm of illusion dreams at most.

But if he could take a look at it and feel that there was nothing magical about it, the fish were originally flying in the sky, then he had already entered the fourth illusion realm.

Of course, this also depends on the mental power of the dream medium itself, some people are strong-willed and close-minded, even in dreams, they also maintain strict guards, and will never let people tamper with their will and thoughts.

It's not like there is no such person in this world, and if you meet it, then I'm afraid you will have to enter the fifth level of the illusionary mind realm before you can dominate its spirit.

I have to say that Meng Juntong's learning speed is very fast. If it was to take the theoretical foundation course of illusion, it would have taken her less than four days to complete it all.

Of course, weaving dreams is not just theoretical, it also requires a lot of use and practice, and it can only improve her dream skills and spiritual power, which need to be slowly sharpened by herself after she enters the world.

In addition to the basic dream cultivation, the priest of Luo Shu also told Meng Juntong a comprehensive account of the world's affairs, the historical events that have taken place, and some of the various patterns of the current real world, which she knows more, not only for weaving dreams, but also for her to walk in the world in the future, at least she will not be unable to integrate into that world.

These fifteen days passed in the blink of an eye, and when it was the day when Meng Juntong was going to leave the Pure Spirit Stage, she still needed to go to Shaohua Pavilion to practice for fifteen days.

Liu Baicong also rowed a boat to the ferry early to wait for her.

The Vena priest sent Meng Juntong all the way to the ferry.

"Vena-sama, I'm leaving. She looked at Priest Luo with some reluctance.

These fifteen days of getting along with her allowed her to meet a completely different priest.

Priest Luo Shu smiled, and saw his hand dangling in the void, and a big cloth bag was carried in the air by him: "Don't you like to eat dragon carp, I deliberately went to Hualong Pond this morning to pick out the biggest one for you, and brought it back to eat slowly." ”

Liu Baicong looked at his master with a stunned expression, and then looked at Meng Juntong, he had been practicing with Luo Shu for so many years, but he had never heard that the dragon carp in the Dragon Pond of the Pure Spirit Taihua could be used for cooking!

Meng Juntong held the cloth bag containing the dragon carp with both hands, her eyes were slightly red, she bowed deeply to the Luo Shu priest, turned around and got into Liu Baicong's boat.

Priest Luo Shu waved his hand: "Go, in fifteen days, I will personally send you to the world." ”