The Dream Master

"Do you also know Dao body?" This time it was a little surprised to change to Luo Zhenren.

"I have read in some miscellaneous books before. It is said that in ancient times there was a person with a Taoist body. After finding a cultivation method that fits his own Taoist body, he had practiced for more than ten years, and he was cultivated as an immortal from a mortal body. Yes, I thought it was just a misty legend, but I didn't expect it to be verified from Master Luo today." Shen Luo said.

"The cultivator with the highest level of Taoism does have rumors of this kind of cultivation speed against the sky, but since it is rumors, it is naturally difficult to distinguish between true and false." Luo Zhenren said.

"The top level... Could it be that this Dao body still has high and low points?" Shen Luo asked.

"Naturally there are high and low points. Take low-level Taoist monks, their aptitude is indeed stronger than ordinary people, but they can only practice faster than ordinary people. And top-level Taoist monks, not only The cultivation speed is beyond the ordinary number of times or even ten times, and it also has a variety of talents similar to supernatural powers, which are very different from each other." Luo Zhenren explained.

Hearing this, Shen Luo thought secretly in his heart. The speed of consciously cultivating in his dream seemed to be a bit faster than the top-tier Taoist body mentioned by Master Luo, but he didn't realize that he had any natural ability.

"You suddenly asked about this, what's the matter?" Luo Zhen asked Shen Luo in silence, so he asked.

"Master Luo, the disciple is just curious for a while, thinking that if he can have this qualification, maybe it will be no problem if he cultivates to continue his life." Shen Luo sighed and said.

"A cultivator with a top-level Taoist body has only been able to hear about one occasionally for almost five to six hundred years, so you basically don't have to be delusional. In the future, you should keep your feet on the ground and practice quietly." Luo Zhenren said with a solemn expression.

"Master Luo taught, the disciple took it down. I have been harassing for a long time today, so I'm leaving." Shen Luo Shili said.

"Go." Luo Zhenren nodded.

Shen Luo was still thinking about the things in his dream, and turned and walked outside the courtyard.

However, only when he walked to the entrance of the hall, he saw two figures outside the courtyard, standing straight and falling in the courtyard.

One of the visitors was tall, with a dark complexion, short gray beard around his lips, wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, wearing a lotus crown, his face was old-fashioned, and his expression was serious. It was Uncle Wang Qingsong.

Standing shoulder to shoulder with him is a handsome young man, who is naturally his personal disciple Gu Hualing.

"I have seen Uncle Wang, Senior Brother Gu." Shen Luo felt trembling for no reason, but he still hit the two of them and said respectfully.

When the two of them saw him, there was an accident in their eyes, obviously they did not expect him to be here.

Seeing that they were silent, Shen Luo walked past them and walked towards the courtyard gate.

At this time, Luo Zhenren's voice came from behind: "Brother, why are you free today, come to my yard?"

It seemed that he was also very surprised by the arrival of the two masters and apprentices.

Since the last time he accidentally heard Gu Hualing's words in Houshan, Shen Luo had been extremely wary of him. At this moment, he just wanted to go back quickly and don't interact with him too much.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, the two wooden doors slammed shut in front of him.

Shen Luo was a little surprised, turned around and looked over, and saw that Uncle Wang's sleeves were bulging and he was still waving his hand. It was obvious that he closed the courtyard door with a spell.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Luo Zhen asked, frowning.

"Junior Brother Luo, there is no time to talk nonsense with you today, and hand over "Pure Yang Baodian" quickly." Wang Qingsong said indifferently.

"Pure Yang Baodian? What kind of technique is this? Shouldn't it be the Pure Yang Sword Art?" Shen Luo felt like he was here at this moment with a faint feeling in his heart.

"Senior Brother Wang, do you know what you are doing?" Luo Zhen was also obviously surprised, his face changed slightly.

"It looks like you don't plan to hand it over?" Wang Qingsong's eyes grew colder.

Shen Luo only felt that the atmosphere in the courtyard was weird and wanted to open the door quietly, but only after a slight movement, Gu Hualing frowned and looked at him, making him instantly condensed, like being stared at by a poisonous snake. Cold.

"Aren't you not sure that "Pure Yang Baodian" is the Zhenguan code of the original view. Even if you want it, you should ask for it from Senior Brother Guanzhu. I am afraid I have found the wrong person?" Luo Zhen's expression also changed. Get serious.

"Luo Yuanzhen, you really think I don't know, you are the guardian of the generation of Chunqiu Guan, Feng Yang is just a cover to divert his eyes." Wang Qingsong said slowly.

"I don't know what you're talking about, it's simply inexplicable." Luo Zhenren snorted coldly while shaking his sleeves.

"Whether you admit it or not, I will have a way to verify it later." Wang Qingsong sneered.

"Wang Qingsong, are you still planning to use it for strength?" Luo Zhenren sat up straight.

"Haha, yes, I'm not as good as Junior Brother Luo in terms of cultivation status and strength. But now, it's different now." Wang Qingsong said leisurely, seemingly meaningful.

"Why, I thought that if you were to add your lover, you would have a chance to win? Don't say one, there are ten more, I won't take it seriously." Luo Zhenren glanced at Gu Hualing and said.

"Where did Shishu Luo say something, how dare the younger generation dare to make trouble in front of you? However, how did Shishu Yintang turn black today? Oh, my face is also a little black." Gu Hualing heard the words, Chong Luo arched his hands and said with a smile .

Hearing this, Luo Zhenren was about to say something, suddenly his face became stiff, and he raised his right hand and quickly tapped a few large holes on his body.

At the same time, he flipped over his left hand and took out a piece of talisman and stuck it on his left chest. With a flash of green light from the talisman, a few blue lights flew out of it and plunged into his body, and then a faint blue light appeared on his face.

However, Shen Luo still clearly saw that Luo Zhenren's Yintang suddenly showed a faint black halo, and at the same time the face began to turn black, and there were several dark purple blue ribs on it.

Even though the blue light on Luo Zhenren's face seemed to be restrained, the skin on his face still turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master Luo is poisoned!" Shen Luo's heart jumped suddenly.

"See how long you can last? If you want an antidote, then use the treasure to change it!" Wang Qingsong laughed, shaking his cuffs abruptly.

There was no wind blowing in the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and a thunder light made a "clam", turning into an electric cord, and lashed towards Real Luo.

True person Luo didn't say a word, his legs lit up with two rays of light, and he stepped on the seven-star gaze under his feet, his figure suddenly became a little erratic, he staggered the electric cord and walked into the courtyard.

His sleeves shook sharply, and a talisman was already thrown into the air.

With a sharp "swish" sound, the talisman light rose up into the sky like fireworks, and it was about to explode in the sky.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in the air, and one person flew into the sky, grabbing the warning arrow talisman.

Shen Luo looked up, his expression couldn't help changing, and his heart was shocked.

I saw the person in the sky with a handsome face and a gentle smile. Who else could it be if it wasn't Gu Hualing?