The Dream Master

In the past, when I woke up from dreams, it was mostly sinking to complete certain special tasks, such as killing ghosts in mountain villages, killing demons in ancient temples, saving people in Changshou Village, etc. Although there is no uniform standard, most of them are after completing certain things. .

But this time in the pagoda, he hadn't completed what Jin Jiatian said about defeating the thirty-six heaven soldiers, but suddenly lost consciousness and was teleported back to reality.

The feeling is like half of a dream, but it stops abruptly and wakes up.

He lay in bed and meditated for a moment, but couldn't figure it out.

"It doesn't matter, get up first before talking." Shen Luo didn't think about it anymore, planning to get up to practice.

However, just as he tried to raise his arm, he felt as if he was filled with lead, heavy, and accompanied by intense soreness from all over his body and a strong sense of sleepiness.

Shen Luo was astonished, and he forced himself to sit up despite his discomfort. His vision suddenly became blurred, the tables and chairs in the room began to twist, and the curtain in front of him swayed like a living creature. .

He didn't have the slightest strength to resist, so he lay down weakly and knocked his head heavily on the jade pillow.

His whole body trembled like a sieve, and his mind seemed to be stirred up. He couldn't think at all. Only a familiar feeling climbed into his heart. There seemed to be a bottomless hollow in his body, which was devouring wildly. His vitality.

That kind of intense pain, a little bit of tearing at his consciousness, made him twisted all over, but he couldn't make a sound. It was clearly in the morning, but the surrounding sky gradually darkened, like a black curtain, gradually Shen Luo surrounded it.

His eyes plunged into darkness again and fell asleep again.

...

I don't know how long it took, the sunken eyelashes on the bed trembled slightly, and finally woke up again.

"father……"

He saw the middle-aged man with slightly frost on the temples, sitting beside him with a look of concern.

"Luo'er, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yuange frowned and asked worriedly.

"There was an error in the practice, and it didn't get in the way." Shen Luo opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and said.

"I didn't see you out for dinner in the morning. I thought you were busy practicing and delayed, but I didn't see you in the afternoon. I was a little worried, so I opened the door and came in. As a result, I saw you lying on the bed with a pale face. I can't wake up, it's like when you were invaded by the evil evil spirits, alas..." Shen Yuange couldn't help but sighed when he remembered what happened back then.

"It's all brought by the backlash of the exercises, it's nothing, it's okay after I meditate and recuperate." Shen Luo smiled, and forced himself to sit up.

He said lightly, but he actually understood what was going on.

He was no stranger to the previous feeling of being swallowed up with vitality. When he came back from his dream for the second time, he had already experienced it. The feeling right now is exactly the same as it was then, and the current situation is even worse.

"Father, you help me prepare some herbs. I will soak in the medicinal bath for a while." Shen fell off the bed, walked slowly to the table, picked up the pen and ink and wrote on the rice paper.

The prescription for the medicinal bath belonged to the Bai family. Although there were a lot of precious medicinal materials in it, there was no immortal medicinal herb. For the Shen family of their own drugstore, it was not difficult to get together.

"Okay, wait, I'll get it right away. Your Erniang has asked the kitchen to prepare meals, and I will bring it to you in a while." Shen Yuange took it quickly and turned around and went out.

Shen Luo had no appetite. He wanted to refuse, but he nodded.

After Shen Yuange left, Shen Luo glanced at the door and found that the sky was already dark outside and it was close to dusk.

He walked to the bed and sat back again, looking at the jade pillow on the bed, a mixed emotion surged in his heart.

Many of his opportunities are due to the jade pillow, but he has exhausted his lifespan twice, and he also rises because of the jade pillow. I really don’t know if he should love or hate it?

However, after recalling several dream journeys, Shen Luo gradually figured out one thing, that was the loss of his life force, not directly caused by the jade pillow, but seemed to be related to the experience of death in the dream.

When Shen Luo entered the mountain village for the first time, he was resurrected from the dead. After returning, although he was unharmed, he was very aching. In the second time when Dream and the wolf fight, he was resurrected. Ended my life.

This time, in the pagoda, he died more than a hundred times before and after, and the loss of his vitality and blood foundation is unimaginable, so it will lead to the consumption of more than two hundred years of life in his reality.

The reason why he woke up from the dream hastily this time is probably because his lifespan is about to run out and he can no longer support him to continue his dream crossing.

After thinking about it for a long time, he sinks his hands and hugs Yuan, and starts to close his eyes and look inside.

After watching for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, the dantian and magic veins in his body were nothing unusual, but the loss of vitality and blood in his body was severe, and his vitality was also severely lost.

With reference to the previous situation, Shen Luo estimated that his lifespan would be at most two or three years left.

This big dream actually brought him back to the situation he had just died a few years ago.

Originally, I planned to take advantage of the enlightenment experience in my dream to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, so that I could go to Mount Putuo to find my fiancée. Now it seems that I am afraid that it will not be possible in a short time.

At night, Shen Shen was soaked in the medicine bucket, silently operating the unknown technique, speeding up the absorption of medicine.

He still remembered that the last time Master Luo had said that in order to survive, in addition to increasing cultivation base, and continuously extending the limit of lifespan, he was looking for spiritual medicine and immortal grass to extend his life.

According to common sense, as long as the practice enters the bigu period, the monk can increase his lifespan by about two hundred years, but if there is a change in lifespan, he must advance to the soul-condensing period.

Shen Luo is just now in the early stage of Bigu, and he is too far away from the soul-condensing period of the next great realm. According to his aptitude and current practice speed, let alone two or three years, even if he is given another twenty or thirty years, he has no confidence to be able to. Repaired.

In other words, the current situation is worse than it was at the beginning.

"Since ordinary methods can't do it, I can only find some shortcuts." Shen Luo let out a long sigh of breath, and the whole person has regained some energy.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Master Luo had mentioned to him that in addition to improving his cultivation as soon as possible, he could only rely on the immortal medicine Lingcao if he wanted to prolong his life.

At that time, not to mention that Shen Luo had never seen any immortal medicine Lingcao, and even didn't even know what immortal medicine Lingcao was in the world.

Now it's different. When he was on Fangcun Mountain, he had read the book "Fairy Herbs", and he had known detailed information about the "grass", "insects and beasts", "ore" and other categories of spiritual medicines and herbs.

It's just that while knowing these elixir, Shen Luo also clearly knows their value, any of them are invaluable treasures that can be met.

Even if he was lucky enough to be able to meet him, he didn't have enough fairy jade to buy.

Thinking of this, Shen Luo couldn't help feeling a little sad, thinking about whether to return to Jianye, and asked the Bai family for help.

But at this moment, there was a flash of light in his mind, and he remembered one thing.

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