Dream Picking Records

The night is as dark as water, with gusts of cool breeze.

After recuperating, Wang Xiao sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the comfort of the spiritual energy. He could finally practice to the Qi Controlling Realm.

The reason why the technique he practiced caused him to stagnate in his self-cultivation period for ten years was because the spiritual energy he absorbed disappeared without a trace after practicing the technique.

Although he couldn't break through the self-cultivation, he could intuitively feel that his body was being nourished and strengthened inside and out. Wang Xiao was also patient, and since he couldn't break through, he continued to temper his body.

The benefits are also obvious. Not to mention his body that is like an ancient ferocious beast, his tendons, bones, and internal organs are also far stronger than those of normal people who practice.

After this test of the Heavenly Ladder, Wang Xiao's body and spirit were baptized by the Four Symbols of Heavenly Dao and became brand new and stronger. As if he had broken free from the shackles, he directly broke through to the ninth level of the Controlling Qi, which can be said to be a thousand miles a day. However, he did not let his joy get to his head and directly break through to the next level, but decided to slowly polish it and experience it carefully.

The scriptures of the Qi Control Realm emerged in his mind, and Wang Xiao’s state of mind became more ethereal.

After the technique was put into practice, spiritual energy from the outside world surged in like a tide, and his body was like a dry bottomless pit, swallowing it all up.

Looking inside himself, Wang Xiao could find that, except for his Qi Sea, there were spots of light all over his body, which were constantly rotating. All the spiritual energy that entered his body from the outside world was gathered into it, and was still being continuously compressed, making it more and more pure.

Therefore, each light spot was like being hungry, actively absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world. At this time, if there were students practicing around Wang Xiao, they would probably feel like they were having difficulty breathing when absorbing spiritual energy.

After practicing the technique once, he prepared to study the scriptures obtained from the Hundred Steps.

The scripture emerged in Wang Xiao’s mind with its ancient and vicissitudes of life.

"The Four Symbols Art of Heavenly Dao, the name is quite impressive, but I wonder if its power is as strong as the legend says."

The four images of heaven, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, are the four spirits of heaven, which can correct the four directions. It requires the essence of the blood of four legendary sacred beasts to cultivate to perfection and exert its greatest power. Seeing this, Wang Xiao had a headache. The holy spirit that had disappeared for who knows how many years had just appeared. Where could he find it?

Fortunately, it was later shown that it was also possible to cultivate with creatures that contained the power of the blood of these holy beasts, but the corresponding power would be much worse. Of course, this was also quite difficult for a poor student like Wang Xiao. At this stage, he couldn't afford to buy it, and he couldn't beat it.

He recited the scripture silently, and planned to go to the Sutra Library tomorrow to find some attack methods that suit him, and then slowly look for the corresponding blood to practice the Four Symbols of Heaven.

"Ok?"

The dragon-shaped jade pendant on Wang Xiao’s chest suddenly flashed with green light and slowly floated up.

It was also the first time he had seen the jade pendant behave in such an abnormal way. A little green light rose up and gathered in front of Wang Xiao's forehead, gradually transforming into a drop of deep red blood and seeping into his brow.

The Heavenly Dao Four Symbols Technique runs autonomously to absorb it!

Wang Xiao didn't have time to be surprised and immediately started practicing seriously.

On a cool night, Wang Xiao seemed to be plunged into magma, burning from the inside out. A drop of blood flowed around his body, as if to stir up all the blood in his body and ignite it.

In other words, his body, which he had polished for ten years, would have turned into ashes by now if it were an ordinary person. He could not withstand the burning energy emitted by the blood.

Of course, he was not feeling well either. His body was like a furnace, with flames blazing inside. His blood vessels were red and clearly visible on the surface. He felt like his brain was about to burn and his whole body was about to be torn apart. He relied on his strong will to stay clear-headed.

During the process, the profound meaning of the scripture was revealed in his mind, as if a holy dragon pressing down the sky was interpreting the true meaning of the Four Symbols Art for him. Wang Xiao was so overjoyed that he almost ignored the burning tearing feeling in his body.

Finally, when the Four Symbols of the Heavenly Dao stopped functioning, the blood obediently floated above the Qi Sea, motionless.

The heat around Wang Xiao subsided, and he began to emit a sacred green light, occasionally emitting bursts of dragon roars.

After a long time, Wang Xiao roared loudly, and a heat wave was released with him as the center, burning the entire house including his clothes.

Fortunately, he has his own room, otherwise his classmates would have to use the sky as their blanket and the ground as their bed.

Wang Xiao had just begun to understand the basics of practicing this quarter of the scripture. Only a small part of the drop of blood was absorbed by his body, and the rest was stored in his Qi Sea, waiting for his subsequent practice and refining.

Although he didn't understand why, Wang Xiao was still very happy. He felt that the blood was of high purity, enough for him to complete the practice of the Azure Dragon Chapter.

Seeing his house turned into ruins, Wang Xiao touched his chin awkwardly, quickly put on his clothes and found a clean place to meditate for the night.

……

"The sun is not too hot and the breeze is just right."

Wang Xiao stretched himself and was in good spirits. As the last batch of freshmen to register at the college, he didn't have time to take a good look around the college.

He stood up and prepared to walk around the academy to familiarize himself with the environment. When he met his seniors, he asked them how to get to the Sutra Library. As a result, many people asked him if he was the genius who was awakened by the feces, which made him blush. Who spread this?

The result was quite smooth. After being asked back more than ten times, he arrived at his destination.

The quaint attic has many damaged parts and has not been repaired. This is also a disguised warning for everyone not to forget the humiliation of the past.

Because it is only open to core disciples, not many people come in and out.

Inside the Sutra Library, an elder was lying on a chair, drinking a leisurely wine from a gourd. The elder's name was Qin Feng, and Wang Xiao recognized him at a glance. He was the one who wanted to exchange the spiritual medicine with Xia Qingling for the bone box yesterday.

"Hello, Elder Qin!" Wang Xiao stepped forward and greeted him politely.

"Oh, it's you, kid. What's up? Have you learned the scriptures left by the sect master? Why are you in such a hurry to come to the Sutra Library?" Old Qin took a sip of wine and asked lazily.

"I am a dull boy. I have studied all night but still have no clue. I want to come here to learn a few life-saving skills."

"Oh? There is no specific classification of the scriptures here. It all depends on personal luck." After saying that, Old Qin jumped up from his chair and looked at Wang Xiao with a smile.

"Do you want me to give you some hints?"

Upon seeing this, Wang Xiao immediately understood what Old Qin was intending. He was thinking about the bone box.

He didn't say anything, but asked Mr. Qin with a smile what he needed in exchange.

"When can you lend me the bone box in that little girl's hand for a few days of research? You can set the conditions, and I will try my best to satisfy you in terms of spiritual medicine and scriptures." Old Qin patted his chest and promised.

"The scripture pills are good, but..."

"But what?" Old Qin seemed a little anxious.

"To be honest, I am a member of the school, and the treasure was left by the sect master. I am just retrieving the school's things. It is natural for the elders to want to study it, and I should not ask for benefits from the elders."

Wang Xiao's righteous speech made Old Qin very pleased.

"But I'm afraid the elder will be embarrassed, so I still have to ask for some benefits."

"You kid, you're beating around the bush. Don't worry, I promise to do my best to satisfy whatever you want."

"Thank you, Elder. When Qing Ling gets tired of playing, I will definitely present it to you with both hands. Hehe, let's not worry about the elixir for now. As for the hint of this scripture..."

Qin Lao agreed with a wry smile, and handed Wang Xiao a wooden plaque, saying that it was the key to the Sutra Library and had a certain induction effect on the scriptures. Wang Xiao took the plaque and walked inside with satisfaction.

Every time he passed a row of bookshelves, he used a wooden sign to search like clearing mines. Wang Xiao checked from beginning to end, and then from end to beginning, but found nothing. He wanted to settle accounts with Qin Lao, but he could only see Qin Lao's back running away, and four big words came from the air.

"Sincerity leads to spiritual success."

"Bullshit!" Wang Xiao raised the wooden sign above his head and devoutly searched for his opportunity.

Wang Xiao struggled in the ocean of knowledge for a long time before he found an interesting scripture.

Necromancer - using the blood of living beings as a guide, looking for suitable materials to make a body, and finally constructing a complete individual, which can continue to evolve and become stronger with the quality of the blood and the body material.

"Hey, this seems interesting."

Wang Xiao studied it carefully, remembering the key points and saving them for future attempts when he had suitable materials.

Next, he dived into the ocean of knowledge and found several more skills.

Controlling the air and riding the wind, chasing the light and chasing the lightning - a simple method of controlling the air and flying. It is noted that the highest level of lightning induction practice can stimulate personal potential, thus reaching the ultimate level - chasing the light and chasing the lightning.

Who would get struck by lightning for no reason? This is Wang Xiao’s evaluation.

Wanhuaxing Fist - a boxing technique that imitates the form of monsters and beasts, which can just cover up the Four Symbols of Heaven.

The bone-grinding and tendon-strengthening technique - using spiritual energy to temper the tendons, crush and grind the bones, and then reshape them to make them tougher and stronger.

"Hiss, so cruel, so simple and rough. I like it!"

Countless people who have seen Wang Xiao temper his body would feel their scalps tingling.

He was not greedy for more, so he memorized everything and left the Sutra Library. Next, he would go find Hengjun to ask for the reward from the core disciple.