The Dream Master

The state at the moment of sinking is really not very good, the body feels like being squeezed dry, especially the empty head, the mental energy is almost exhausted, it is unspeakable.

After he broke through to the Qi refining period, his body was full of vitality. It can be said that he has got rid of the previous lifespan troubles, but his spiritual power has not increased much.

Shen Luo silently operates Xiaohua Yang Gong, accelerating the recovery of mental power by catalyzing Yang Gang Qi.

Not long after, a red light appeared on his face, and his whole body radiated heat like a stove.

The shopkeeper Hou next to him felt a rush of heat, and his whole body was as warm as the sun was shining. The fatigue in his body seemed to disappear quickly, and his face suddenly showed awe:

"Xianshu, Master Shen really is a cultivator!"

A few days ago, when he was up at night, he stumbled upon the talisman sinking in the alley in the backyard, and guessed that the other party might be a legendary cultivator, so he thought of asking the other party to draw a talisman. What he saw and heard made him more convinced of his conjecture, and he felt a little excited.

Shopkeeper Hou glanced at the talisman on the table, wishing to pick it up immediately, but without Shen Luo's permission, he had to stand quietly to the side wherever he dared to touch the table, not even breathing for the atmosphere.

After a full quarter of an hour, Shen Luo's face was rippling with red light, hiding in his body.

He slowly opened his eyes, and although his face was still pale, it was much better than before.

He got up and picked up the talisman on the table, looked carefully for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Regardless of whether this so-called Lucky Treasure Talisman is really effective, it is the first talisman he painted after entering the Qi Refining Period, and it is also the most perfect talisman he has painted so far.

"Shen has tried his best, but this lucky charm is a town charm, and its power is dim, so I can't judge whether it is finished." Shen Luo said, handing the Fu Lu in his hand to the treasurer named Hou.

"There is something wrong with the talisman painted by the son, I would like to thank you!" The shopkeeper Hou was full of confidence in Shen Luo. He took the Fu Lu and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at his face, the more joy he became.

He took out a rather exquisite red sandalwood box from his arms, and put away the treasures of lucky charm.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a wooden box, opened it, and placed it on the table. There were two large ingots of silver ingots neatly placed inside, shining brightly, at least a hundred taels.

"The small shop has been doing badly these days, and I really can't get more. The silver pattern is one hundred taels, which is disrespectful, and I hope Master Shen will accept it." The shopkeeper surnamed Hou said.

"Yellow and white things are not what I want. Shopkeeper Hou doesn't have to spend money. I have already stated that this Fu Luquan should be a reward for gratitude." Shen Luo said with a wave of hands.

"How can it be done? The son is the guest of the shop, and it is the responsibility of the caller to call the doctor. Now he does not hesitate to spend a lot of energy to draw a symbol for Hou Mou, how can he get nothing in the next." The shopkeeper Hou said in a hurry.

"Well, when you really get rich in the future, I will ask for some reward." Shen Luo said with a smile.

The shopkeeper surnamed Hou saw Shen Shen's resolute attitude and had to withdraw the silver.

He knew that Shen Luo still had things to do, so he didn't dare to stay here, and thanked him a lot, and then left.

Shen Luo sat at the table for a while, took a piece of talisman paper, and started to draw talisman, this time it was a small thunder talisman.

He is already familiar with this charm, but the success rate is still not high, even after the advanced Qi refining period, he can only succeed in one of five or six.

After a while, Shen Luo picked up a successfully drawn small thunder talisman and looked at it for a moment, holding it in his hand, silently urging the mana in the body, guiding a stream of mana into the palm of his hand, and then injecting it into the talisman.

The surface of Xiao Lei Fu's rune immediately burst out with misty white light.

Shen Luo was overjoyed, and hurriedly cut off the mana supply, lest this talisman was really excited, and the room in this inn could not withstand a thunder.

The light of the runes on the little thunder talisman slowly dimmed,

"After you have cultivated your mana, you really don't need to use the primordial stone to activate the talisman!"

Before Chen Luo had sent the talisman paper to the little third son, cinnabar and other things came over to confirm the matter, and the result was as he expected.

He folded this little thunder talisman and put it away, took the paper and pen next to it, and began to write a letter from the family, telling his father that he had no short-lived worries, so that he could be relieved.

Naturally, the letter did not mention that he had become a monk in the Qi Refining Period, only that he was successful in cultivating Xiaohuayang Gong in the Spring and Autumn Period, and he had to be given a good medicine by the head to solve the life-saving problem.

He didn't mention a word about the unknown heavenly book, so as not to disclose it.

Shen Luo put away the family papers, packed his bags and stone boxes, got up and left the room, and went to the lobby of the inn.

At this time, after lunch, there were no guests in the lobby. The few guys stood or sat boredly, and the little third child even fell asleep on a table.

"Master Shen, are you leaving?" The shopkeeper surnamed Hou was holding an abacus behind the counter to settle accounts. Seeing Shen Luo coming over with a burden, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Thanks to the shopkeeper for taking care of it these few days." Shen Luo took out the room money and put it on the counter table.

"The son has helped me a lot. If I charge you the room again, I will be how to behave like Hou Liang." The shopkeeper of Hou's surname rose so much that he picked up the room and gave it back to Shen.

Seeing his firm attitude, Shen Luo did not persist.

Shopkeeper Hou personally took the sinking dark horse and sent it out, repeatedly telling him that he must come to town again when he has the opportunity to be a guest before letting him leave.

Shen Luo first went to the inn in the city to find messengers to send home letters, and then he rode out of the city.

The terrain near Songfan County is flat, and the fields near the official road are lush and green. The wind blows by, and the wild grass rolls like waves, which makes people broad-minded.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, the calm spirit was shocked, and he urged the horse to gallop towards Chunqiu Guan.

This trip can be said to be complacent. Not only did he remove a boulder in his heart, he also entered the Qi-refining period and found a new direction. Naturally, his mood at the moment was indescribable, he just felt that his ears were born. The scenery on both sides retreated quickly due to the wind.

The so-called spring breeze triumphant horseshoe disease, probably so.

Two hours later.

On a small field road in Songfan County, he was riding down and riding, not fast or slow, looking around from time to time, as if observing the road conditions.

He was unfamiliar with the roads in Songfan County, and he drove his horses on a whim, and accidentally lost the road.

I don't know where this place is. It's extremely desolate. He has been driving along the road for half an hour, but he hasn't even touched a single figure, making it impossible for him to find someone to ask the way.

At this moment, the sky is dark, and there is a vast wilderness before and after, there is no light, only the buzzing wind blows, like a ghost crying, and it sounds quite crippled, if a timid person is here, I am afraid that it has already been scared to death. .

But now that Shen Luo has made a small achievement in his practice, the master of art is bold and would not care.

After another seven or eight miles, the sound of rushing water came from the front.

The sinking urged the horse to follow the sound. After a while, a wide river appeared in front of it. It was as wide as three ridges and rivers. The waves in the river were tumbling and undercurrents surging, and it was far better than the ridges and rivers.

"Hey, what kind of river is this? Did I go in the wrong direction?" Shen Luo frowned.

He recalled the map of Songfan County he had seen before, and he couldn't remember the name of the river in front of him for a while, and he felt a bit awkward.

If he is alone at the moment, with a water treading tactic, he can try to cross the wide river, but there are horses, he wonders if he has the ability to take a horse with him.

If he abandons the Madu River, he doesn't know where it leads to. If the road goes wrong, he can't walk in the wilderness, right?

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