Mist Fairy

Chapter 6 The Dream Comes into Reality

"Master, what's the date today?" When going downstairs, Zhang Cundao casually asked the uncle downstairs enjoying the cool air.

The uncle glanced at him and said, "It's Xiaodao, today is the tenth, what's the matter?"

Zhang Cundao was taken aback when he heard this answer, because he clearly remembered that when he went to the dream world that day, it should be the night of the ninth...

After spending so many days in the dream world, is it just one night here?

He shook his head, not understanding what was going on.Not very smart, he thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

There is no literature appreciation course today, it is an elective course, and there are not many courses in normal times.After finishing the required courses in a daze, he had to report to the track and field team.He is a special student for sports. If he does not go to training, he may face the penalty of expulsion.

He is a member of the school's track and field team, focusing on middle and long-distance running. As the school's special sports recruit, he has the responsibility and obligation to strive for honor for the school!I didn't go last time I asked for leave, so I can't justify not going this time.

When he came to the school's big playground, he started to warm up after spending the vacation with the coach, and then trotted for a five kilometers.

After a training session, Zhang Cundao let out a sigh.Because he ran down the five kilometers, he felt very relaxed.This is his running according to his usual rhythm. Usually, it is a bit strenuous to finish a round, but today it is very easy.

It's like running not five kilometers, but one kilometer.

While moving his body, he was thinking about this question.On the other hand, the coach obviously saw all this.He came over and said, "Cun Dao, you're in good shape today. You seem to have plenty of energy after running for five kilometers. Have you made a breakthrough?"

"I don't know either, maybe today's condition is particularly good..." Zhang Cundao couldn't tell.

The coach nodded, patted him on the shoulder and said: "If you can maintain this level, then you have great hopes for this year's National University Games!"

He smiled and said: "I don't ask you to win the championship, I just hope you can beat Mingrui University. It doesn't matter if you lose to other schools. Losing to Mingrui University would be too embarrassing! Hahaha."

Hearing this, Zhang Cundao couldn't help laughing.Because Zijin University is one of the top universities in the country, and this Mingrui University is one of the top universities with them.Either they are first, or they are first!

The two top universities are constantly competing with each other.As for the Universiade, the two schools did not perform well, after all, there are still some sports professional colleges.But people in both universities know that others can lose, but they can't!
The coach encouraged Zhang Cundao and went to guide other players.After Zhang Cundao restrained his smile, he was also thinking about why his strength had suddenly increased.

Ever since, he ran another five kilometers.This time, he tried his best, as if he was on the field.

Then, the people on the sports field saw a man who was like the wind whistling past them. Whether they were running or not, they were all shocked!
At the end of the five kilometers, Zhang Cundao gasped slightly.Then at this time the coach rushed to his side and shouted at him: "Zhang Cundao, do you know how fast you ran just now? Did you take medicine?!"

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After a long explanation, the coach was convinced that he hadn't taken any medicine.The teammates next to him also came to ask about the situation.This made Zhang Cundao somewhat uncomfortable.He prevaricates a few words and leaves here.

On the way back, Zhang Cundao finally thought of it.

"Could this be the ability brought out by the dream world?" If the dream world can bring out wounds, why can't it bring out some abilities?

He has practiced in the Taoist temple for less than half a month, and his body has also cultivated a sense of qi, which has even deposited under his feet...

deposited at the foot...

Thinking of this, he involuntarily looked at his feet, could this "Tai Shang Wu Wei Qing Jing Sutra" allow him to run faster?The fresh air is deposited on the soles of the feet, which sounds like it strengthens the feet.

He was a little excited, but the next moment, his heart hung up again.Because he also thought of the consequences of the clean energy being deposited under his feet!That's when the feet will explode!
His heart was startled, and he quickly felt it.This feeling didn't matter, he soon felt that there was indeed some fresh air deposited on his feet.And these fresh air are dissipating at a slow speed!

Zhang Cundao was startled, what's going on?Can practice in the dream world be brought to reality?

Is it possible to practice in reality?
But he quickly vetoed this idea, because he couldn't feel any fresh air entering his body here. He performed the exercises and tried to inhale clear air, but he inhaled a loneliness.

He got nothing but feeling the wind blowing over his head!
Reality is impossible to practice!Even if there is fresh air brought from the dream world in the body, it will slowly dissipate here.

Not replenished, but dissipated...

Zhang Cundao felt a little confused for a while, the more he came into contact with these things, the more panic he felt.

After thinking about it, he went to the school library to borrow some books related to ancient Chinese, and then bought a lot of coffee.He needs coffee to pick him up, but as an athlete, he can't use those stimulant type things.

When he got home, he dug out the tea leaves at home, and then made himself a pot of strong tea. He didn't drink tea before, but today he went all out in order not to sleep.

With coffee and strong tea, he began to look through those ancient books. The thick tomes gave him some headaches. In order not to let himself fall asleep because of reading, he chose to read while standing.

He swore that even during the college entrance examination, he never worked so hard to read books!
Looking through the thick literature and books, Zhang Cundao drank tea and coffee when he was sleepy, and if he couldn't do it, he moved his body, anyway, he just didn't let himself fall asleep.

In this way, after a whole night passed, his spirit was not bad.And for those borrowed books, I only read the first few pages!

Hehe, for a scumbag, studying is painful... He thought that he only needed to work hard to read it, but in fact, he overestimated himself too much!
The literature in the university library is not something that a half-assed person like him can understand in one night!

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth.He dug out two bottles of good wine from the old father's wine cabinet, put the two bottles of good wine in his schoolbag, and went to Professor Wen's office again!
Soon, in Professor Wen's office.Zhang Cundao took out these two bottles of good wine and put them on the table, and said, "The professor helped me a lot last time, and I left without thanking him well. I really don't understand etiquette. This time I came here to thank the professor."

Professor Wen looked at the wine on the table, then at Zhang Cundao with a flattering smile on his face, pushed his glasses, and said, "All right, what's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)