Chapter 127: A Bizarre Dream

Following the Nine Zen Fingers, the thoughts of the mountains and rivers soon converged on the body of the Master of Forgetting the Rings.

This Zen master who forgot the precepts not only saved his life last night, but also taught martial arts and recommended him and his sister to go to Wuxiang Temple.

But there is only one thing that makes Shanhe think clearly, and that is his identity!

The last questioning, although it was forcibly stopped by the other party, does not mean that Shanhe accepted the other party's statement.

In Shanhe's view, the relationship between forgetting the ring and the master must be as simple as more than a "friend".

But no matter how he explored, the other party just refused to tell the truth, which made Shanhe extremely depressed.

But no matter what, through last night's contact, one thing can be certain, that is, although he has concealed something, he must have no ill will towards himself.

As for the cultivation of the master of forgetting the ring, when he left the sand, Shanhe also secretly inquired about the bracelet.

As a result, the moment he heard Xiao Bang say the answer, Shanhe was frightened!

Although he had already guessed that this person's cultivation was extremely high, even more powerful than his master.

However, after hearing the words "four layers of dry steps," Shanhe was still shocked by the terrifying strength of the other party! For a while, he couldn't believe it.

What is the concept of dry steps?

To put it bluntly, that is the highest level in the cultivation world!

Before this, Shanhe had never met any people of the cadre rank!

Even the most powerful master in his memory was only the sixth layer of the Kun rank ten years ago.

And this master of forgetting the ring is actually on the fourth floor of the dry rank, almost a whole level higher than his master!

Such a gap is really outrageous!

Regarding the matter of the dry steps, as early as more than ten years ago, Shanhe heard the master talk about it.

The reason is that one day, Shanhe suddenly asked Shanfeng a question, saying who is the most powerful person in this world?

And the master's answer was that he didn't know who was the most powerful in this world, let alone how much this person cultivated.

However, if someone's cultivation can reach the dry level, then he must be one of the most powerful cultivators in the world!

Hearing that the cadre rank is so powerful, the young Shanhe asked curiously, how many cadre level masters are there in the world?

This time, Shanfeng still shook his head, telling Shanhe that he couldn't answer this question either.

But after that, he told Shanhe a truth:

In today's cultivation world, there are thousands of sects. According to the strength of each faction, it is also divided into different levels.

Generally speaking, as long as there is a cadre master in the sect, then the sect can properly rank among the first-class sects.

This sounds easy, but looking at it, there are only a dozen sects in the entire cultivation world that can do this.

At least ninety percent of the sects do not even have a single cadre-level person.

The number of cadres and masters is naturally clear at a glance.

And the mountains and rivers can meet with Wujie in the desert, and they also learn martial arts and chat with each other, so the opportunity is definitely extremely lucky.

So far, he has finally seen all the people in the cultivation world, including the four major levels of Qian, Kun, Tun, and Meng.

Let's not talk about whether it's strong or not, but at least it's an eye-opener!

......

Maybe he was too tired, and Shanhe, who was lying on the bed, thought about it, so he fell asleep unconsciously, and then had a strange dream.

In the dream, the mountains and rivers returned to the sand of last night.

He knelt on one knee, surrounded by a red mist, holding an unconscious woman in his hand, who was the goddess Bai Lu in his heart.

The whole scene is similar to last night's situation. It's just that the others, including the fat relics, have not appeared, as if a rare two-person world has been created for them.

At this moment, Shanhe is face is red, his eyes are cloudy, and he is staring at Bai Lu in his arms like an evil spirit, looking intoxicated.

Bai Lu, on the other hand, leaned up on the angelic face, lying motionless in the arms of the mountains and rivers, quietly waiting for the story to happen.

However, just when Shanhe was hesitating, the plot changed this time:

I saw Bai Lu, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes for some reason.

With infinite tenderness, he looked at himself affectionately, and while curling his lips closer, he whispered:

"Mountains and rivers, kiss me!"

Seeing this scene, Shanhe was suddenly shocked, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

But this time, he was quick to respond!

He didn't choose to dodge anymore, but let his heart kiss Bai Lu......

The lips intersect, and the heat is overwhelming.

The lips and teeth of the two are like soft mud with magnetic force, constantly biting and touching, but they just don't want to separate.

A full five minutes passed before the kiss of the century gradually came to an end.

When Shanhe raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at each other again, the tenderness on his face instantly became extremely stiff, and astonishment and shock also came one after another.

Because he found that the person in his hands had been stolen and replaced at some point!

This person was no longer the goddess Bai Lu in his heart, but was replaced by another familiar face.

Seeing this scene, Shanhe suddenly woke up from his dream!

With a rapid breath, he shouted in disbelief:

"Qin, Qin Xiaodou?"

......

Waking up from a bizarre dream, the mountains and rivers are completely sleepy.

He simply got up and came to the table, took a few golden pills from the ring, and put them in the bowl one by one.

There are three pills in total, one large and two small, all of which are golden, and these are all the demon pills that Shanhe currently holds.

The big one was the Lingzun Pill obtained from the Fat Relic Troll.

As for the small ones, one was vomited by Xiao Fei's relics, and the other was seized from Nangong Qi's ring. I didn't eat the mountains and rivers last time, and I have kept it until now.

At this moment, judging from the excitement of Shanhe, he should want to consume a wave of inventory!

Posing for a meditative posture, Shanhe first adjusted his breath twice. I felt that it was almost there, so I picked up the Lingzun Pill and put it directly into my mouth.

Compared to ordinary demon pills, as soon as the Lingzun Pill was entered, it gave people a feeling of irritability.

It was as if someone had stuffed a pump into his mouth, and the endless true qi immediately surged towards the dantian along the esophagus and tendons.

After only a few breaths, he realized that his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the eighth layer of the Meng Rank.

Seeing that the progress bar had exceeded half of it, the momentum of the rushing up had not slowed down, and it continued to fly high into the air like a climbing rocket.

It wasn't until it rose to about 80 percent, and there were only the last 20 percent left from the gate of the ninth floor of the Meng Steps, that the violent rise gradually stopped.

Seeing this, Shanhe, who was still slightly worried just now, already had a satisfied smile on his face.

Judging from the current situation, with two demon pills in his hand, he will definitely be able to rise to the ninth layer of the Meng Rank today!

So, with great admiration for the Lingzun Pill, Shanhe immediately took another Demon Pill.

Cultivation has also climbed happily again!