I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 516 Shaping

Going one step further, if the strength of these people with different personalities and thoughts exceeds ten points, will it turn the fake into the real?Become existences similar to heroic soldiers and horses, night watchmen in the virtual world?

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming was terrified!

The million heroic spirits of the Tianwei Army are real heroic spirits.Or was it shaped in the same way?
Yang Dahe resentfully said: "I forgot, you have strong mental power, you don't need my stupid way at all!"

Zheng Xiaoming originally retorted casually, because he didn't want to make the old man proud.This is also part of the daily bickering between the two.At this moment, he couldn't help but said: "No, what you said really reminded me of many things... You continue to look at beautiful women here, I have to take a step ahead!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared without a trace from Yang Dahe's dream.

With Zheng Xiaoming's departure, that half of the sea of ​​storms also dissipated.In Yang Dahe's dream, it is still sunny and sunny, with blue sea and sandy beach.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoming had already returned to his dream space, that is, his inner Futian.

There is a strong impulse in his heart that makes him eager to try!
At the same time, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly remembered his unsuccessful experiment last time.

"If I use my spiritual power to create a person with a strength of more than ten points, can he take away the living?
Essentially speaking, the living person I created with my spiritual power is not the illusion of gods and demons in the imaginary world, so there shouldn't be any troubles or disasters, right? "

Zheng Xiaoming thought in his heart that he wished he could immediately create a person in the imaginary world, and then try to seize it...

But then he realized: "No! The different personalities I've created are essentially my clones...he won't be an independent person, but my clone.

So do I need so many clones?Never mind, try it first! "

"I'll create a person first..."

He thought so, and with the surge of mental power, a charming and beautiful woman in a uniform and short skirt walked out.

"Hey, why did I subconsciously create a beautiful woman? Could it be that I was influenced by old man Yang's old color?

Also, why does this woman look so much like Xie Lengqiu?Could it be that I have a crush on this woman?
That's not right, seeing that Xie Lengqiu, I have never had any abnormalities, neither blushing nor heart beating faster..."

Zheng Xiaoming couldn't figure it out, but since he created this woman, he didn't bother to change it: "Then let me give her character and thought..."

But what to do?Zheng Xiaoming suddenly got into trouble.

In fact, ordinary people can create people with different personalities in their dreams, but they are unconscious!
For any official night watchman, solving this problem is not difficult.But the difficulty that Zheng Xiaoming encountered was that he didn't know what character to give to this woman?

Naive, arrogant, or indifferent...

It all feels so unnatural!

It's not as vivid as the characters that naturally appear when dreaming.

So Zheng Xiaoming suddenly snapped his fingers, and there was a soft "pop".The entire dream space was immediately shrouded in mist, and an abnormally large dream was brewing soon.

Since becoming a night watchman, Zheng Xiaoming has not had a dream for a long time.

Ancient practitioners said that they were full of energy, and their souls were clear and dreamless.

The powerful spiritual power of the night watchman keeps them awake even in the virtual world of dreams, let alone dreams.

So Zheng Xiaoming has not had a dream for a long time, what he is thinking about now is, what kind of dream should he have?

With this idea together, this dream can't go on!

Because he suddenly couldn't think of the dream he should have.

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Special Affairs Bureau, during the training course for preparing night watchmen.

Zhou Xiaolong listened quietly to the instructor's lecture.

They have progressed from basic courses to advanced courses.Now the instructors on the podium are talking about advanced courses!
"Dreams are divided into many types. Ordinary people dream in a muddled state. In the words of ancient practitioners, it is the heart that follows the dream.

We night watchmen are different, with strong mental power, we will no longer be confused by dreams, whether it is our own dream or someone else's dream!
We can even create our own dreams, and some ordinary people may have experience.They can have dreams like serial dramas.

Dreams that cannot be finished today can continue to be dreamed tomorrow, even for many days in a row.

And for us night watchmen, this is just a basic ability.We've talked about these skills before!

So why do we still talk about dreams in advanced courses?Because virtual worlds are still dreams in essence.

But not our human dream, the night watchman's dream.A dream of something more powerful.More are the dying dreams of those ancient gods and demons who have died, or the dreams formed by their residual power after death...

So if we want to understand the imaginary world, we must first understand our own dreams! "

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"Slap!" A slap slapped hard on his thigh.

Loud, but not painful.

After all, this is in the dream space.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming can also make him very painful.

At this point, even the senses and touch can be perfectly reproduced in the dream.

In fact, anyone who is an official night watchman can know, otherwise how would they kill someone in a dream?
And now Zheng Xiaoming slapped his thigh because he suddenly thought: "The imaginary world is just a dream! I don't know what to do, what kind of dream, can I imitate the imaginary world!

By the way, just imitate the Yangxu Realm! "

As he thought so, the fog in the dream space covered by thick fog began to fade away.

During the patter of light rain, an antique city emerged just like that.

The clear and flowing river, the arch bridge on the river, the small buildings built along the river, and the alleys paved with green bricks.The drizzle shines on the bluestone ground, bringing moistness.

So a scene of Jiangnan water town suddenly emerged!

Then an oil-paper umbrella suddenly came out of the alley. Under the umbrella was a charming woman in red, swaying across the arch bridge.

Then pedestrians appeared one by one, walked up the arch bridge, and walked up the street.

There are princes and grandchildren who look forward to being romantic, there are well-dressed businessmen, there are also traffickers in coarse clothes, and soldiers in leather armor patrolling past.Of course there are also ragged beggars.

The whole city suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream and became alive!

"Why does it feel so familiar? It doesn't look like Xiayang City. It seems a bit like a picture..."

(End of this chapter)