Cultivation from the top

Chapter 83 Strength gap
Immortal Thousand Hands is now lying on the spring bed in the simple hut, dreaming comfortably.

After reaching a superior-subordinate relationship with Cheng Tianye, although the promised alchemy furnace, refining furnace and various materials would not be delivered until after dawn, the first ones were delivered overnight.

After seeing a group of people carrying various materials on their backs and building a small wooden house in an open area, Immortal Thousand Hands understood what these people's jobs were.

Although it is not impossible to lie directly on the ground, it is just that compared to the centipede form, the mortal body does not seem to be able to withstand the hard floor and the cold at night.

Last night, Immortal Thousand Hands endured and meditated on the ground all night, although he was absorbing spiritual energy and recovering the lost spiritual power.But when I got up from the ground, I only felt that my thighs were cold and the soles of my feet were sore.

The feeling on the spring bed is different. Not only does it not need to be in direct contact with the ground, but you can also fall down and sleep directly, which is simply a kind of enjoyment.

After the residence was settled, Cheng Tianye also sent a lot of convenience food, even self-heating food, simple water boiling tools, and a small bucket of bottled water.Very thoughtful.

At this time, the Thousand Hands Immortal discovered that it is not too bad to be attached to someone.Now that I am attached to an adult who is not only capable, but also has no hesitation in terms of money, the good life is much better than when I was a little bug.

Eating the food called "instant noodles" and drinking the drink called "juice", thinking about the present good and the past bitterness, Immortal Qianshou was about to cry.

If he had turned into a human form earlier, he would have been directly approached by this lord soon, brought him under his command, and enjoyed a good life, right?
After eating instant noodles and even drinking all the soup, Immortal Senshou threw the packaging and other rubbish into the half-person-high box called a "trash can".

Cheng Tianye not only sent a log cabin and food to Immortal Thousand Hands, but also sent a teacher who taught common sense to teach Immortal Thousand Hands the names and usage methods of some things.

Although Immortal Thousand Hands is an immortal cultivator, Cheng Tianye only thinks that this second-rate immortal cultivator may not understand the rules of the human world, so he can only take care of Immortal Thousand Hands' daily life like a nanny.

It is estimated that it will take some time to wait for the output of magical instruments and elixir to stabilize.Fortunately, there is no urgent need for these commodities during this time.

Immortal Thousand Hands, who had practiced all day, lay on the spring bed, watching the moonlight shining from the transparent glass into the wooden house, and thinking about how to break through the mid-stage of alchemy tomorrow.

The aura of the Kunlun Mountains' veins is now enough for Immortal Thousand Hands to practice, and because it is close to the entrance of the veins, the speed of cultivation is so fast that Immortal Thousand Hands can't believe it.Even the fact that if you put in more effort and work hard tomorrow, you can become a mid-stage alchemy realm, it's a bit too illusory.Immortal Thousand Hands was almost too excited to fall asleep.

Although he could spend long nights in meditation or meditation, the Thousand Hand Immortal was very interested in the spring bed he was sitting on.Decided to sleep on this springy bed.

Covered with a thin quilt, pillowed on a soft pillow, and lying on a comfortable spring bed, the Thousand-Handed Immortal only felt that it was wonderful.

Maybe in the days after becoming a fairy, I just lie on some cloud and sleep.

Immortal Thousand Hands smiled wryly, his desire was satisfied so easily, he really didn't look like a cultivator.

Then, Immortal Thousand Hands closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and sent himself into dreamland.

……

Thousand-Handed Immortal had a dream.

Normally, as a cultivator, one should be practicing walking, sitting and lying down, practicing all the time, and even sleeping is meditation and meditation.Lying on the bed like the Thousand Hands Immortal, covered with a quilt, is simply a kind of slack.

Therefore, only the Thousand-Handed Immortal who sleeps like a mortal will sit like a mortal because the changes in the surrounding environment of the body affect the cerebral cortex, thereby making the active brain area cranky, mixing dreams and reality together, thus creating A strange sight.

The dream of Immortal Thousand Hands is very simple.

He stood in the darkness, he couldn't see his fingers, and he couldn't even make any sound when he shouted.

So, he started running, running in one direction.

However, this darkness seemed to be endless, no matter whether Immortal Thousand Hands ran or even used the land shrinking spell, they could not escape from this darkness.

Just when Immortal Thousand Hands was about to give up, an eye suddenly appeared in the darkness.A head-like eye seemed to see through everything, and looked directly at the Thousand-Handed Immortal.

In an instant, Immortal Thousand Hands' movements were restricted.

To be more accurate, Immortal Thousand Hands was frightened by the opponent's strength.Although the strength is not as good as that adult's, it is far beyond the realm of forming alchemy, at least the strength of starting in the realm of Nascent Soul.

Because after receiving the baptism of real strength, Immortal Thousand Hands has some resistance to this kind of strength. He wanted to use magic to resist, but was held down by unknown things from the dark, and even his mouth was open. As if covered by something.

Immortal Thousand Hands, who could no longer use any spells, was looked at by that eye, like a child throwing away a tired toy, the restraints on his whole body were loosened, and the darkness returned to a normal environment.

Finally, the huge eye also closed and disappeared.

Immortal Thousand Hands jumped up from the spring bed and looked around.

Apart from the simple arrangement of the wooden house, there is nothing else.

So Immortal Thousand Hands looked at the transparent glass on the roof.

The flashing figure made Immortal Thousand Hands rush out from the wooden house, shouting loudly.

"Where is the thief going!"

However, that black shadow didn't listen to Immortal Thousand Hands' words, which sounded like a big show, and ran directly towards the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Immortal Thousand Hands chased after him until he reached the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but he didn't see the black shadow again.

Although Immortal Thousand Hands didn't know what mortals' sleep dreams meant, he was very clear about how the strange dream he had just now was caused.

It was a master whose strength far surpassed his own. He used a method similar to psychic spells to see through his spiritual roots and spiritual power. In addition, he was mentally weak when he was sleeping, so he was trapped in fantasy by others. In that darkness, when he couldn't move, he was observed in detail.

In other words, all the trump cards of Immortal Thousand Hands, even his own spiritual power that has not yet fully recovered, are all seen by others.

But I didn't even see the other person's face, it was too shameful.

"Damn it!"

In the Kunlun Mountains at night, Immortal Thousand Hands' unwilling cries sounded.

(End of this chapter)