Pirates of the Dream

For those who have been trapped in this space for more than 50 years, nothing in the world is more important than getting out. ﹛ (～ o ～)y﹜So Akasha and the others don’t need to care about Wang Wu’s life experience, or why he has the ability to steal dreams that has never appeared before. All they need to know is that this person who suddenly appeared in the space It is enough that the child can help them out.

Akasha's judgment brought surprises, but after careful analysis, Zhou Tong found an omission.

"Theoretically, as long as more than half of the power of this space is swallowed, we have a chance to get out of trouble, but this space was created by the three of us and Kim Jong-yang at the beginning. It is not easy to swallow half of it."

The skeleton also said: "Even if it is the power of the blood that allows him to steal other people's dreams, but your purple fire has almost no loss just now. It can be seen that the ability to steal dreams is very limited. How long will it take to steal this space? And even His dream stealing ability can be used unlimitedly, but a person's dream carrying capacity is limited, can a child like him bear it?"

Akasha re-ignited the purple flames in her eyes, and then pondered: "The loss just now was about one-thousandth of the amount, which is indeed insignificant, but at least we have used it for more than 50 years, and we can't shake this space in the slightest. He can. The carrying capacity of the dream is limited, that's because the dream builder's dream building skills are limited, and when his cultivation level increases, the carrying capacity of the dream space will naturally increase."

Zhou Tong widened his eyes, shocked by Akasha's vision: "What year and month will it be?"

Akasha said with a smile: "It won't be longer than 50 years, and there are only three of us living in this space, don't you feel bored?"

Zhou Tong muttered, "Is Lao Li still alive? There's only a skeleton left."

Skeleton Old Li: "Grass mud horse!"

Akasha laughed again: "Leoric is not a living person, so maybe I can't either?" As he spoke, two wings suddenly appeared on his back, and at the same time, a nimble tail appeared from his plump buttocks. The upper body extended to the front of the body, shaking slightly.

"Both Leoric and I used dream building to change races. He chose undead creatures, and I chose succubus, but I never thought that I was no longer human."

Zhou Tong lowered his head lightly: "I made a slip of the tongue... In short, what you mean is that we help this kid grow up as soon as possible, and then use his blood power to break through the limitation of space? Well, let me start first."

With that said, the old Taoist priest walked up to Wang Wu and looked at him listlessly: "Boy, you are really lucky. I haven't helped anyone improve their cultivation for decades, you said just now that you woke up If you haven’t completed the dream stage, that’s okay. If you have a shallow foundation, you will improve faster. When the old way is finished, at least you will pass through the three realms of the probationary period and directly enter the realm of creation, becoming an official dream builder. After you spend some time stabilizing your realm, I will take you through the three realms of a junior dream builder and directly rise to an intermediate dream builder, and then those two people will help you rise to a senior dream builder. Four or five years... This upgrade speed is faster than the rockets released during the festival, three waves of rockets, you've earned it!"

Then he took out a piece of talisman paper from the wide sleeve of the Taoist robe, held it carefully in his hand, his face was full of reluctance.

"Boy, in your next life, you have to remember to be an ox or a horse in return for me... The value of this talisman is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

As he spoke, Zhou Tong recited the mantra softly, and saw the talisman paper in his hand suddenly emit a brilliant light. The light seemed to be alive, wriggling and jumping out of the talisman paper, rushing towards Wang Wu who was beside him.

On the other hand, Akasha and Leoric showed solemn expressions, obviously very concerned about the light emitted by Zhou Tong.

The essence of light is Zhou Tong's accumulated dream power.It is a special power generated from the mind of the dream builder through a special meditation method. It is invisible, qualityless, and elusive. However, this kind of illusory power is the key to any dream builder's dream. The necessary materials can be called the bricks and stones of dreams.

And the power of dreams can only be used flexibly by dream builders. The higher the level, the stronger the dream building technique, and the better the efficiency of using the power of dreams—and vice versa.

Therefore, forcibly instilling a large amount of dream power to a novice who has not yet reached the stage of waking up dreams, let alone building dreams by himself, is simply wasteful, and most of it will be wasted in vain, but the old Taoist obviously doesn't care about such waste, and released it once Amazing portions.

The old man's idea is simple and direct. In his opinion, this is the fastest way to improve the cultivation level of a dream builder.

There are three stages in the apprenticeship of a dream builder: meditation, waking up, and emptiness. To put it bluntly, it is to allow practitioners to produce the power of dreams on their own, improve their physical fitness, adapt to the existence of power of dreams, and pave the way for future use of power of dreams. good foundation.So instead of letting Wang Wu practice slowly step by step, it is better to directly stimulate him with a lot of dream power, forcing his body to adapt and change, and then his cultivation base will advance by leaps and bounds.

Theoretically, this kind of duck-feeding method is undoubtedly effective, and people's adaptability is very strong. It is not uncommon for masters to be force-fed in this way in history... It's just such a luxurious method, even in Yangzhou, which is rich in teaching resources. It is almost unheard of to become a college, and the risks involved cannot be ignored, but Zhou Tong doesn't take it seriously at all, and seems to be full of confidence.

The light on the talisman paper continuously flocked to Wang Wu, and the power of the dream was exhausted after a while, and the light was dimmed.

Zhou Tong, Akasha, and Leoric held their breaths and observed Wang Wu carefully, trying to find the changes in the young man.

However, the three of them found nothing. The dreamy shadow on the young man was as clean as ever, and there was no sign of a skyrocketing cultivation level at all.

"..."

The old Taoist blinked his eyes, took out a piece of talisman paper again, released the power of the seal in it, and then looked at Wang Wu who seemed nothing had happened again in doubt.

After a while, it was Wang Wu who spoke first: "Can we start?"

The old man was furious: "Screw your sister! Why didn't you respond at all!?"

Wang Wuqi said, "How should I react?"

"Damn it, let my cultivation level skyrocket, bastard! Do you know how much dream power is contained in those two talisman papers? The total amount of a senior dream builder's meditation for a year is nothing more than that! I have treasured it for ten years. The best props! This is the first time I have been a valley hero who imparts kung fu to others since my debut in decades, and you repay me with nothing!? Say, why didn’t your cultivation base skyrocket!”

Wang Wu scratched his head: "You said you have treasured it for ten years... Is it because the props have expired?"

When people questioned the quality of the props, Zhou Tong was furious, and he took a step forward and grabbed Wang Wu's collar: "It won't expire even if it expires! Tell me, were you sent by Kim Zhengyang's grandson to mess with us!?"

Before the old Taoist's saliva sprayed on his face, Wang Wu broke free from his seemingly thin but unshakable hands like steel, lowered his head and said, "Don't spit indiscriminately, it's dirty to death, you see you are so unhygienic, Even the best props may become moldy and spoiled in your hands, right?"

"..." The old Taoist choked again.

But at this time, Akasha, who had been watching from the sidelines, frowned: "Zhou Tong, it seems that we have overlooked one thing... This child once said that he was still unable to complete even a percentage point in the waking dream stage... The waking dream stage is actually the stage when a person produces the power of dreams. We have never seen such a special case. Before, we only thought that he was naturally insensitive to dreams, but now it seems that things are worse than expected. His whole body seems to be deliberately rejecting the power of dreams."

Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, and then retorted: "It's unreasonable. If his physique can reject the power of dreams, how can he steal Zihuo from you and keep it for himself? You see, Zihuo is here He is running well in the dream space, no problem at all! How is this possible without enough adaptability? He should have been burned to death long ago! This completely violates the theoretical basis of dream building!"

Akasha shook her head: "There is no mention in the dream-building theory that someone can permanently steal other people's dreams. Since there are special cases in front of us, let's put the old theory aside and let's take a look at it again. Now What should I do?"

And Leoric, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Being unable to adapt to the power of the dream and not being able to keep the purple fire are two different things. The power of the dream is just raw material, but the purple fire is a finished product. This kid seems to be okay. The thieves and robbers of production only know how to take what is ready."

After saying a word, Akasha and Zhou Tong were stunned at the same time, and it took a long time to react. The old Taoist stroked his beard and cursed softly: "Old Li, you are such a fool!"

Akasha also nodded: "Leoric, you are really too bright."

The Skeleton King was praised by the succubus, and he touched his head in embarrassment. The large bones rubbed gently as they moved, making a rough rustling sound.

Wang Wu watched quietly from the side, thinking that two men and one woman have lived together for more than 50 years, and they still act innocently like their own old master with one eye, which is really bright.

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ps: I'm sorry that the number of words in today's update is a little less, because I found a bug in the settings of this chapter when I was about to upload it, and quickly modified it, but I haven't had time to complete all the changes, so I will distribute this part first.This part of the word count will be added tomorrow.

pss: Because the signing status of this book has just changed, there should be no website recommendation for the time being, so I can only run naked first.However, the results during the streaking period were unexpectedly good. I really appreciate everyone’s enthusiastic support during this time, thank you!

psss: Since this is the first time I have worked on a novel with such a complex setting, there will inevitably be some confusing places during the period.If readers find bugs and the like, welcome to raise them in the book review area, and I will definitely answer them seriously.

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