The Dream Master

At this moment, Bai Xiaotian was still sitting in the circle with his eyes closed, pinching the tactics in his hand, not knowing when it would end.

Shen Luo didn't bother him either, he looked around, thinking about how to deal with Gu Hualing later.

After several days of chasing and escaping, he already had a considerable degree of understanding of the strength of Gu Hualing.

This woman's cultivation has definitely reached the bigu stage, she knows a lot of mystery magic, and she has the real magic weapon of the three pointed claws in her hands, and her strength is far above him or the sky of Baixiao, so naturally she will not Think how useful these talismans can be.

Although Bai Xiaotian should also have some means of pressing the box, he can't pin all hopes on Bai Xiaotian.

"Except for the water treading technique, the only skills I know are the magic of psychic service of demon. There are too few...Well, the art of psychic service of demon..." Shen Luo sighed secretly, but his eyes suddenly moved.

"Since there is still time, why don't I try the magic of psychic service again, if I can conquer one or two more aquariums, it will increase my chances of winning."

He had set his mind, so he got up and went to the lake, first cast a spell to summon Xiaogui.

Speaking of this sea turtle with a simple head and a simple brain, although its strength is average, it is better than thick skin and good recovery ability. In the past few days, the injuries it suffered before have almost completely recovered.

After Shen Luo instructed Xiaogui to guard his surroundings, he stepped into the lake water step by step, until the lake water passed his knees, pinched his hands with both hands, and started the magic of psychic service.

Soon his eyes went dark and he entered the divine consciousness space.

Since the success of the psychic cone in his dream, he has felt that in reality, he has urged this method to become more adept and smooth. This is one of the reasons why he dared to try psychic at this time.

"Ding Dong".

Many blue light spots emerged, floating around.

Shen Luo swept around, pondered, and selected the largest blue light spot nearby. Divine Sense spread cautiously, and a flower appeared in a vast blue space, not more than the blue space entered in a dream. small.

Countless waves of blue light rippling around, forming an incomparably vast blue ocean, in which waves of incomparably powerful aquatic monsters hide, not under the blue ocean in the dreamland.

"This place...isn't it really the waters in the dreamland?" Shen Luo secretly guessed, and then the divine consciousness spread out, carefully avoiding those too powerful aquatic monsters, looking for suitable psychic beasts .

Soon he locked a target, which was slightly stronger than his current cultivation base, which should look like in the middle of Qi refining.

He didn't dare to challenge the aquatic that was too powerful, this one was also a bit risky.

Shen Luo infiltrated the divine consciousness and tried to communicate with each other. As a result, a roar of roar was passed over immediately, and he did not speak. It seemed that he was an aquatic who hadn't activated his wisdom just like Xiaogui.

Although the other party could not speak, but his refusal to be his psychic beast was clearly revealed.

Shen Luo didn't care either, countless black runes spread towards the opposite side of the method of awe in the magic of the Silent Spiritual Service Demon.

He used this method of deterring monsters, although he was not as perfect as in his dream, but he also reached the level of entering the room.

The monster on the other side roared and tried his best to resist, but this resistance was far from that of Cone Head, and its random force did not consider whether it could last.

Not long after the two sides confronted each other, the monster body began to flee frantically, as if it wanted to use this method to get rid of the magic of psychic service.

Sinking is not shocked and rejoicing, this psychic demon technique is quite exquisite. Almost the entire water area on the opposite side is within his range of perception. How can it allow the monster to easily escape?

Moreover, this monster flees so recklessly, it will consume a lot, which is equivalent to speeding up its own defeat.

Sure enough, it was only a meal, and the cry of the monster changed from a roar to a scream.

After a while, a willingness to surrender came from the other side.

Shen Luo hurriedly ran the magic of the psychic service demon, condensing a psychic mark, which was submerged in the object of the opposite demon, then stopped the operation, a flower in front of him, returned to the lake.

He felt the mana in his body and only consumed a fraction of it, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

With his current cultivation base, he could easily conquer a monster in the middle stage of Qi refining, which was a bit unexpected.

Of course, the more important reason should be that he cultivated the nameless exercises to the third level in the dream. With a higher level of insight, coupled with the bumpy experience of conquering the cone, now he can return to reality in one fell swoop. .

He secretly made up his mind that when he had a chance to dream again in the future, he would definitely practice the nameless exercises and the spells such as spiritism, so that he might get twice the result with half the effort when he returned to reality.After all, his aptitude in reality is really too bad, and it's hard to make progress on his own groping.

Shen Luo immediately abandoned these distracting thoughts, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, and after recovering almost the mana in his body, he stretched his hand into the lake and silently started the summoning technique.

Soon the water of the lake began to vibrate, and a vortex of water swirling around the palm of his hand formed a black water hole in the middle.

"open!"

Shen Luo gave a low drink, the vortex floated up and rose in a circle, a gray-white demon gas permeated from it, and then a gray-white python that was four to five feet long slipped out of the water hole.

The python's head is flat, and the body is as thick as a bucket. The body is covered with gray scales with a large bowl mouth. It has a faint metallic luster and looks very hard.The only peculiar thing is that there are several fins on its back.

Xiaogui was on guard in the nearby lake at this moment, seeing the gray python appearing with fear in his eyes, and quickly shrank his head and limbs, leaving only a huge turtle shell on the lake.

"His..." As soon as the gray-white python came out, he immediately looked towards Shen, his slender eyes flashing fiercely, obviously a little unconvinced.

Shen Luo snorted, did not first comfort him like he did with the cone head, he directly pinched the tactics with one hand, and carried the magic of psychic service.

Under the effect of the psychic mark, the gray-white python's eyes suddenly showed painful color, and the mouth hissed non-stop. The huge body was tumbling violently in the lake, causing splashes of water, and the snake's tail slammed into the water. There was a muffled rumbling sound.

Shen Luo glanced at Bai Xiaotian, and saw that he was still sitting with his eyes closed, and was not affected by the movement here, he immediately relieved his heart and continued to use the psychic technique.

After a while, the fierce light in the big python's eyes disappeared, revealing a pleading color, and then he stopped.

The pain in the gray python's mind disappeared, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at the sinking eyes.

"Come here." Shen Luo raised his hand.

The boa constrictor hesitated for a moment, then swung his body and swam over, lowering his head gently.

"Do you have a name?" Shen Luo asked as he lowered his head, and his tone was much gentler.

The gray python looked up at Shen Shen, and the snake vomited a few times, passing a dazed emotion through the psychic mark, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the words.