Chapter 10: Dreams
Lan Feng's heart was warm, after this exam, he would definitely be able to become a registered disciple. The path of cultivating immortals www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion is very difficult, and it requires super stamina and firm will. Not everyone has a heaven-given immortal body like Tong Sheng, and it can easily reach the Jindan stage in two years. In the entire Chu Yunfeng, there were only three people who finally reached the Jindan stage, and the cloth cloth Dao Chang had been cultivating for more than three hundred years, and it was only the great consummation of the Jindan stage. Tong Sheng is really just an exception, an accident that makes people have to be jealous.
Lan Feng has worked hard for nearly two months to cultivate immortals, and only half a foot has stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals, and the more he goes to the back, the more difficult it is, if there is no formal master, it is estimated that it is a question whether he can enter the foundation building period in ten or twenty years.
He didn't have much time to waste, thinking of this, Lan Feng sighed deeply, sat on the ground, and according to the mental method taught to him by Tong Sheng, he closed his eyes cross-legged and began to breathe and breathe.
A tingling sensation spread all over every pore of his body, like there were a lot of ants crawling around in his body, he would have this feeling every time he first started to cultivate, but as he breathed in, it would disappear after a while, according to the description in the immortal path, this was the precursor of the aura entering the body.
Time passed slowly, and I only felt a little coolness in my wrist. Could it be that there is progress?Lan Feng was overjoyed, took a breath and continued to breathe.
In the process of exhaling, sleepiness suddenly swept over, and Lan Feng tried to restrain himself, but he involuntarily fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Lan Feng woke up in pain, and he felt that his bones were about to fall apart. Although his eyelids were fighting, he managed to open his eyes with his unwavering self-control.
"Where is this?" Lan Feng's eyes suddenly showed a strange look, except that the pain on his body did not disappear, he was instantly full of energy, his eyes rolled back and forth, vigilantly observing everything around him.
Beneath his feet was a bluestone path, with purple flowers blooming on both sides, exuding an eerie aura. At the end of the road, there is a long stone staircase that goes up until there is no end in sight.
He panicked, but his body involuntarily walked forward. Walking through the path and coming to the bottom of the stone steps, Lan Feng looked up, and the color of fear was thick. But the footsteps still did not stop, step by step on the stone steps. After walking for a long time, his legs were already sore, but his pace didn't seem to slow down.
Finally, a white circle of light appeared in front of him, this light was very dim, and in this dark place, it seemed extremely mysterious.
How does this thing seem to have been seen somewhere? Lan Feng thought for a long time, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened, isn't this a portal in an online game?
Curiosity made him forget the pain in his body, and he strode up, getting closer and closer to the aperture.
At this moment, the aperture suddenly disappeared. The surroundings began to shake violently, and Lan Feng's feet slipped and fell.
"Help, help!" Lan Feng opened his eyes suddenly, only to see Tong Sheng staring at him strangely.
"What's wrong with you?" Tong Sheng looked strange.
Lan Feng gasped heavily, his mood calmed down a little, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said, "It's just a nightmare." ”
"Lan Feng, you must have been stimulated to have nightmares. Tong Sheng handed Lan Feng a glass of water and said, "******, I don't know which master came up with this exam question today, it's really difficult." Don't worry, I struggled for two sticks of incense and didn't come up with it, and in the end it took a stick of incense to finish, just like you. Or are you smart, just hand in the paper after compiling it, and get rid of it early. ”
Do you still feel tired when you dream, Lan Feng wondered in his heart, he rubbed his sore thighs, and said, "Is today's question difficult? ”