Big Dream Master

　　　　 Bai Xiaotian is still sitting in the magic circle with his eyes closed, pinching in his hands, knowing when it will end.

　　 Sinking didn't bother him, he looked around, thinking about how to deal with Gu Hualing in the future.

　　 After these few days of chasing and escaping, he has 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 hand, and her strength is far above him or the sky of Baixiao, so naturally she won't I think how useful these talisman can be.

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

　　 "The only technique I know at the moment, except for the water treading technique, is only the magic of psychic service demon, which is really too few...... Well, the technique of psychic service 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 improve 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 silly big sea turtle, although its strength is average, it is better than thick skin and good recovery ability. In the past few days, the previous injuries 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, and started to use his hands to pinch the magic of psychic service.

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

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

　　 "dingdong".

　　 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 immediately appeared in a vast blue space, no more than the blue space entered in a dream. small.

　　 Numerous waves of blue light rippling around, forming an incomparably vast blue ocean, in which waves of incomparable aquatic monster aura are hidden, and they are not under the blue ocean in the dreamland.

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

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

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

　　 Shen Luo penetrated 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 like Xiaogui who had not yet activated his wisdom.

　　 Although the other party could not speak, but he refused to be his psychic beast, but it was revealed.

　　 did not care about the sinking, the method of awe in the magic of the silent psychic service, countless black runes spread towards the opposite side.

　　 He uses this method of deterring monsters, although it is not as thorough as in the dream, but it has reached the level of entering the room.

　　 The monster on the opposite side roared and tried his best to resist, but this resistance was far from that of the cone, and its random force did not consider the question of 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 reversible, this psychic demon technique is quite subtle, almost the entire water area on the opposite side is within his perceptual range, how can it allow the monster to easily escape?

　　Furthermore, if this monster runs so recklessly, it will consume a lot of money, which is equivalent to speeding up its own defeat.

　　 As expected, it was only a meal time, 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.

　　 Sinking hurriedly ran the magic of the psychic service demon, condensing a psychic mark, submerged in the object of the opposite demon, then stopped the operation, a flower in front of him, and 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 was able to easily conquer a monster in the middle stage of refining Qi, which was really unexpected.

Of course, the more important reason should be that he cultivated the nameless exercises to the third level in the dream state. 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 has the opportunity to dream again, he must practice more obscure techniques and magic techniques such as spiritism there. In this way, he may be able to get twice the result with half the effort when he returns to reality. After all, his aptitude in reality is really too bad, and it's hard to make progress just by groping **** his own.

　　 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, and a black water hole appeared in the middle.

　　 "Open!"

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

　　 This python has a flat head and a stout body like 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 alert in the nearby lake. He saw the gray big python appear with a look of fear in his eyes. He 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, with fierce light flashing in his slender eyes, obviously a little unconvinced.

　　 Shen Luo snorted, without first pacifying it like he did with the cone head, he directly pinched the tactics with one hand to transport the magic of the psychic service demon.

Under the effect of the psychic mark, the gray-white python's eyes suddenly revealed painful colors, and his mouth kept hissing. The huge body was tumbling violently in the lake, causing splashes of water, and the snake's tail slammed into the water, even more so. There was a muffled rumbling sound.

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

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

　　 The pain in the gray-white 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 when he saw Qi lowered his head, and his tone was much gentler.

　　 The gray-white python raised his head to look 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.