Time passed quickly, and when the sun had just shifted to the west, Duan Wei had already woken up from an epiphany. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The background is still a little shallow, and I can't comprehend it anymore just after I have a little brow. ”

Duan Wei let out a light sigh with some pity.

"It's already good, the most difficult thing to comprehend the artistic conception is the first step, since you have planted a little sword seed in your heart, it is not clueless to continue. ”

Di Que looked at Duan Wei from the tree with a dissatisfied, smiled and shook his head.

"Yes, I'm greedy. Duan Wei blushed rarely, turned around and bowed slightly to Di Que: "I have to thank Mr. for his advice." ”

The grace of guidance, no matter how close the relationship between Duan Wei and Di Que is, he can't let it go at will.

Di Que sat upright on the tree, accepted this gift impartially, and then continued to ignite: "If the foundation is insufficient, continue to learn and accumulate." Remember, don't transform it in advance before you comprehend the artistic conception of Kuai. ”

"Oh..."

Duan Wei was stunned at first, then her mind turned, and she suddenly seemed to have an understanding.

"Artistic conception, you can think of it as a kind of general outline, which seems to be of little use, but if it is combined with usage, it can produce infinite changes. For example, the artistic conception of fast that you begin to comprehend will not be of any help to you at first, but once you comprehend it, you can transform it into fast sword intent and fast body intent at will. ”

Seeing that Duan Wei was so smart, she realized it with just a little click, and Di Que couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

"Fast sword intent, fast body intent..."

Duan Wei suddenly realized.

"Then there must be a fast fist intent, a fast gun intent, and all the artistic conceptions of fast. ”

"Clever..."

Di Que stood up with the help of the tree pole, looking at Duan Wei's smiling face like a flower, a joy arose in his heart, and an indescribable satisfaction filled his chest.

"Okay, you just have an understanding, you still need to be steady, I've been delayed for a morning, I have to go sleep for a while. ”

Saying that, Di Que shook his hand holding "Quick Sword", and the sword score flew down on the bluestone under the tree in a flicker, steady, and dusty.

Then, his feet shook, flashed and flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

"This guy, go to sleep when you get the chance. ”

Duan Wei leaned down and picked up the sword book, and a trace of helplessness appeared on her smiling face.

Just as Song Tinghong could easily find Di Que this morning, Duan Wei also knew Di Que's living habits.

In the morning, others do morning classes, and Di Que sleeps; in the morning, they usually earn 10 gold and leave; they sleep at noon, and in the afternoon they sleep in the library and sleep at night.

People say that the children of rich families are three full and two poured, that is, they eat three meals a day and sleep twice at noon and night.

Di Que is good, he is more corrupt than the children of rich families, three full and three poured a day, eat three meals a day and sleep three nights.

Well, this is still when there is gold in hand, if the business is not good and Duan Wei can't make gold, Duan Wei knows, Di Que doesn't know how many sleeps a day.

According to Gao Yangbo's words, if it weren't for the fact that people didn't eat and couldn't live, Di Que could only sleep once a day, and sleep from dawn to dawn.

Di Que is sleepy, no matter who says it, he should sleep or sleep.

Others don't understand why he is so sleepy, some have asked Di Que, Di Que will say that he is making up for sleep, he didn't sleep a few times in the first half of his life, and now that he has the opportunity, he must make up for it all.

Ming Ming Di Que had a serious face when he said this, but unfortunately, few people who listened to this would believe it, and they would laugh at him for being lazy, but he wanted to find a reason for himself.

However, if others don't believe Di Que's words, Duan Wei and a few people believe it, because as long as anyone who knows Di Que's experience before going up the mountain, they will believe it.

"Another good time to sleep. ”

As soon as he turned around, Di Que went into a tree hole, facing the inevitable warm sun, lying comfortably in his kimono, and falling asleep between breaths.

Dreamland, the hometown of dreams.

Sleeping and dreaming, the real air turns, this should be Di Que's instinct.

There is no need to deliberately mobilize at all, as long as Di Que enters the dream, the true qi in his body will naturally flow out of the dantian, run all the way into the liver area, bring out a little bit of the Five Elements Mu True Qi and leave the body and haunt the big tree under him, and after a few breaths, he will fly back to Di Que with a little Mu Yuan.

One in and one out, one in and one out, after a few breaths and a few breaths, the true qi of the wood is as diligent as an ant according to the steady and unchanging frequency, continuously circulating in and out of the body of Di Que, increasing the wood qi of the five elements of Di Que little by little.

With such a look, maybe others look like Di Que should be practicing.

Well, that is, Song Tinghong saw it in the morning, and he thought the same.

But it's not.

To dream is to dream, and since it is a dream, there is naturally a scene of dreaming.

After all, dreams, whether they are good dreams, beautiful dreams or nightmares, will not have their own alone, alone.

The blue sea, the blue sky, the island, and the only building standing on the island.

The sunlight fell on Di Que's face through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, and it was so warm that it seemed to penetrate his heart.

Antique wooden tables, wooden chairs, gorgeous local tyrant gold flatbed machines, oak floors, warm yellow tube lamps, and then rows and rows of simple bookshelves full of books.

It turned out to be a modern library of the 21st century on Earth.

The Tu clan of the Tanglin Dynasty sat peacefully at the wooden table in the dream, holding the fragrant strong coffee in one hand and sliding quickly on the tablet with the other.

On the tablet are two interfaces that are bisected, with 'Earth' written on one side and 'Dongyue Continent' written on the other.

Further down, Huaxia is written at one end of the earth, and the Tanglin Dynasty is written at the other end of the Dongyue continent.

Di Que's finger slid quickly to the line of the index below Huaxia, and then he saw that the countless titles of the books in the 'Daozang' column scrolled rapidly with the swipe of his finger.

Tao Te Ching, Nanhua Sutra, Chongxu Sutra, Wenshi Zhenjing, Tongxuan Sutra and so on.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough. ”

Di Que kept muttering that it was not or not, but his fingers quickly selected the Book of Changes, Su Wen, Chongxu Sutra, Zhou Yi Shen Tong Deed, Ziqing Finger Xuanji, and Huandan Resurrection Chapter.

"That should be enough. ”

The index flipped all the way to the bottom, and Di Que's hand stopped, glanced at the Dao Jing that he had screened, and nodded with satisfaction after glancing at the side of the Tanglin Dynasty.

On the side of the Tanglin Dynasty, there are new additions, and new books are added: "Taishang Ruthless Silence Chapter", "Quick Sword", and "Five Elements of Fire Clarity Chapter".

These three books are the Taishang Ruthless Annihilation Chapter that Zheng Jun solved by Gao Yangbo, the fast sword that Duan Wei solved, and the Five Elements Fire Clarification Heart Chapter lent by Song Tinghong.

Zheng Jun's Di Que was solved on the spot, and Duan Wei's book was also solved on the spot, only Song Tinghong lent it to him at that time, and Di Que hurriedly read it when he was protecting Duan Wei.

I'm afraid no one can imagine that any book Di Que will be recorded in the dream library as long as he reads it, and he can read it at will in the future. Even if you don't just look at it, you can let Di Que compare a book with each other and understand it.

If anyone can know that Di Que will have this kind of secret, they can immediately understand why Di Que can already solve their doubts at will when they are obviously peers, when others are still worried that they can't learn anything.

Is it just that there is a gap between the level of understanding and the depth of the background?

No, it's because there is a dream, and Di Que can learn, figure out and understand in the dream.

After all, time is infinite in dreams.

Everyone knows that some dreams are short, they may be instantaneous, while some people's dreams are long, they can be a day, a month, a year, ten years, even decades and hundreds of years, or even infinite.

Some people may say that I can't remember when I wake up from a dream, and everything I learn is in vain.

But Di Que's dream is different, not only does he remember everything he dreams when he wakes up, but he can even forget it when he wants to, and he can remember it when he wants to, and the computer hard drive is average.

No way, who made him a traverser.

And it also has the essential golden finger of the traverser: dreaming.

Di Que didn't know how he crossed over, let alone why he crossed over, and even had a long time after crossing over.

Crossing into a baby, or a baby who is imprisoned in a heavy prison with his mother, who can not be confused.

It's like I want to die, okay.

Especially after learning martial arts from his mother, awakening to dream is a feeling of being loveless.

Dreaming, only dreaming.

can dream, you can dream anytime and anywhere in the dark and during the day, what the hell is this for.

Di Que has always been trapped in prison, an underground prison full of darkness, carefully observing everything around him.

Mother, cellmates, and jailers.

A mother who is sometimes normal and sometimes confused, a cellmate who is beautiful on the outside but exudes gloom all over her body, and a jailer who is gloomy from the inside out.

As time went back, Di Que finally knew that all the inmates around him were wicked people who killed people without blinking, there were extremely vicious evil gods and murderous demons, and any one of them would shake the world and make the people uneasy!!

Di Que, who knew all this, was so frightened that he barely dared to breathe loudly, and hid himself in his dreams for a long time, unwilling to go out.

Fortunately, Di Que was an ignorant child at this time, and it was impossible to attract attention.

Fortunately, this experience gave Di Que the opportunity to explore the benefits of dreaming little by little.

Creation in dreams, time and space at will, and finally condensing clones to practice various martial arts.

Dreaming has all kinds of benefits, of course, there are all kinds of shortcomings, at least, Ren Dique will have a kind of martial arts training no matter how flawless, and it can't make him have a trace of his own strength.

After all, if you want to practice any kind of martial arts, you can't just think about it.

Martial arts, or to hand, eye, body and step to be skillful to get started, kung fu upper body is a small success, only to achieve the heart and mind, the mind and the qi, the qi and the force, the force and the shape can be completed.

Thinking about it this way, a gold finger is a gold finger.

Although dreaming can't make kung fu go up, but with more dream drills, any martial arts in the hands of Di Que will save ninety percent of the effort and time compared to others with just one dream.