Dream Picking Records

The mountains are covered with light clouds, the fragrance of flowers fills the air, insects and birds sing, and the water flows silently.

Wang Xiao sat cross-legged under a tree in the courtyard, admiring the scenery of the college and letting his mind return to peace.

He practiced his skills and looked inward. His golden Qi sea was absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world steadily and rapidly. Lights lit up at the acupuncture points on his body and rotated quietly, like stars. Except for a few acupuncture points on his hands, feet and head, the rest had already lit up when he broke through the ninth level of Qi control.

Wang Xiao tried to guide the pure spiritual power compressed in his body to impact the acupuncture points on his right hand.

He did what he said. The pure spiritual energy transformed into a brave warrior under the influence of his spirit, and continuously charged at the closed acupuncture points. One knife, two knives, one punch, two punches, no sound could be heard, no sparks could be seen, but fortunately, the traces proved his efforts. The spiritual energy kept changing in Wang Xiao's body, and the swords, spears, swords and halberds were arranged according to his mind to form a torrent and roared.

The acupuncture points were slowly loosening, like a firefly in the dark night gradually becoming brighter. After breaking through one point, Wang Xiao was a little tired and his spiritual energy was consumed by more than half.

"Keep up the good work!" After lighting up two places in succession, Wang Xiao's spiritual energy was exhausted, but his spirit was even more excited. He took out twenty bottles of Yuqi Pills from his storage ring, and as the pills gurgled into his mouth, the tired spiritual energy troops of the "siege" had supplies and continued to attack the city.

After a few hours, the four bottles of elixir were used up, and the acupuncture points on his right hand were all lit up as expected. After the high-intensity concentration, he was exhausted and unable to continue. Although the stars in his body were dim at this time, they slowly rotated to replenish the loss of his body.

If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. Although the elixir was not used to improve his cultivation, the feeling of comfort after opening the vortex made him feel that this investment would not be a wrong one.

The moon was setting, the Milky Way was flowing westward, and as he exhaled a breath of turbid air, Wang Xiao also had an extraordinary temperament. The spiritual energy in his body was flowing very smoothly, and his toned body was like a reservoir full of water, ready to burst out with amazing power at any time.

As Wang Xiao moved his mind, a layer of compressed spiritual energy wrapped around his skin, forming a layer of armor on the surface. He took out the Frost that he had received during the day and poked it hard against the palm of his hand. The armor was intact and he himself did not feel any pain. Then he released his spiritual energy again and simply activated the magic weapon to attack himself, but still failed to break through the defense of the armor. This function of the technique made him very satisfied.

"In the Qi Control Realm, I can release my spiritual energy and control objects with it. I can finally use my spiritual energy freely!"

Wang Xiao suppressed the joy in his heart, and tried to suspend the sword in his hand. Frost, under the control of spiritual energy, lay steadily in front of him. He jumped lightly and stood steadily on the sword.

The sword rose slowly as his heart moved, carrying Wang Xiao in a slow but steady flight across the courtyard.

Flying a sword requires a strong control over spiritual energy, and the strength of mental strength in the state of concentration is the basis. The difficulty of flying directly by controlling the air is even higher.

Although Wang Xiao's realm was low, his mental power was far beyond the general state of concentration. After a day of practice, he had already mastered the use of spiritual energy. Now that he had mastered it, he could use it as easily as his own arm. Not long after, the man and the sword flew more smoothly in the air, drawing various arcs as he wished.

After a pleasant flight, he found an empty hill and began to practice the Wanhuaxing Fist.

Although it is said to have ten thousand forms, the book only records the methods of using a few animal forms, euphemistically calling it "one is ten thousand, and ten thousand is one."

The spiritual energy was naturally released, and as he imitated different beast forms, Wang Xiao's figure seemed to be constantly changing. Sometimes he was as strong as Zhu Yan, with the strength to pull up a mountain; sometimes he was as swift as a rabbit, as fast as lightning.

When imitating the flying bird form, it was as if he really had a pair of wings and could fly into the sky. Wang Xiao, who was quite happy with the flying sword just now, immediately tried to fly directly with the air. The result was that he realized that flying with the sword and flying with the air were indeed qualitatively different. No matter how hard he concentrated on controlling the spiritual energy, he still lay motionless on the ground. Later, he found that when he matched the flying bird form, he could actually leave the ground a little.

"It seems that my Qi control is still not proficient enough. I need to practice more." Wang Xiao was not discouraged. After trying many times, he could control Qi up to three meters in the air. Then he returned to his courtyard to rest with satisfaction.

The next morning, Cai De, whose injuries had not yet healed, brought his men to Wang Xiao's residence in a threatening manner.

"Wang Xiao, get out here!"

"Who is it? What's making so much noise?"

Wang Xiao practiced hard all night and was sleeping soundly when someone disturbed his sweet dream. He walked out of the room yawning.

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He was about to get angry, but when he saw the person wrapped up like a mummy, he was stunned for a moment and then almost laughed out loud.

"Do we know this old man?"

Cai Dehen's face was wrapped in gauze, so it was no wonder that he couldn't recognize her. But the others didn't think so, and they all gnashed their teeth.

"How dare you pretend to be stupid? Don't think that you can cover the sky with one hand just because you are lucky enough to become a core disciple of the academy."

Cai Chi was indignant. If it weren't for him, with Cai Dehen's talent, he would definitely be able to replace Wang Xiao as the core disciple. Wouldn't it be a good life for him to follow the young master in the future? However, all this was destroyed by the person in front of him.

"Oh, I remember you. You stopped me at the steps a few days ago. I didn't look for you, so you dare to blame me?"

Wang Xiao rolled up his sleeves and pretended to hit him.

The other party smiled contemptuously, as if Wang Xiao's actions were exactly what he wanted.

"Oh, you were the one who started it first. Even if we beat you to a pulp and report you to the elders, we are still in the right."

Wang Xiao saw through his thoughts and immediately acted out a scene with him. He took two steps back, pretending to be very scared.

"So you want to bully me while I'm still in the cultivation stage."

"What's wrong with bullying you, haha!"

Then he seemed to have made up his mind and rushed forward amid the laughter of several people.

"I'll fight you!"

His actions seemed like a drop in the ocean to a few people. They wanted to make him understand that striking first may not always work.

Cai Chi learned his lesson. Although he was confident, he was afraid that the other party would cheat again. In his opinion, although Wang Xiao's body was strong, it was useless if he couldn't touch him. So he wanted to kite the other party to death, so he immediately used the magic he was best at.

Cai Chi made hand gestures, and the space in front of him was immediately rippled by the wind and waves. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiao approached him step by step against the "hurricane".

He was immediately shocked. His best skill of wind and waves could not stop the opponent's footsteps? No matter how much spiritual energy he used, the opponent was as stable as a rock holding the wind-fixing bead.

Wang Xiao punched him in the face, and then Cai Chi rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and lay on the ground twitching twice.

"You guys come together!"

Cai De, who had been silent all the time, became impatient again.

Hearing the sound, the four younger brothers rushed forward, but they were only at the first level of Controlling Qi, and were totally not enough to stand in front of Wang Xiao!

In the academy, Wang Xiao couldn't use heavy hands. After thinking for a while, he could only punch them one by one to see Zhou Gong.

"A bunch of rubbish! They can't even handle a kid who just broke through to the Qi Control Realm!"

Cai De looked at the little brother lying on the ground with disdain. At the same time, he was depressed and extremely jealous. He realized that the other party had broken through to the Qi Control Realm.

"Humph, in the end I have to do it myself."

"No way, Lao Cai, do we have any grudge against each other?"

Wang Xiao was really puzzled. He didn't even know who gave the other person the mummy shape.

Although Cai Dehen was in the wrong for asking someone to stop him at the bottom of the stairs, he was furious when he saw Wang Xiao pretending not to know what happened on the stairs. He kept recalling the scene of rolling down the stairs in his mind, and his blood was boiling.

"You actually humiliated me like this!"

A large amount of spiritual energy gathered in front of Cai Dehen, and his power was much stronger than Cai Chi's.

"So what if you broke through the Qi Control Realm? I'm at the fifth level of Qi Control!"

He controlled his spiritual energy and blasted it towards Wang Xiao, looking like he was going to cripple him.

"Oh, you are so stubborn."

Wang Xiao lightly extended his palm, and Cai Dehen's attack turned into nothing.

"How can this be!"

He looked at the other person in shock, not daring to believe what was happening before his eyes. Looking closely at the other person's eyes, he found that Wang Xiao was so casual that he didn't even take him seriously.

He didn't believe in evil, so he tried his best to mobilize all the spiritual energy in his body, vowing to defeat the opponent.

"After all, I am a rare genius in a century. I can't teach you a lesson!"

"Genius? I'm targeting you, the fake genius."

Seeing that he was still aggressive, Wang Xiao no longer pitied him because he was injured, and responded with a cold punch. With a snap, all of his remaining ribs were broken.

Wang Xiao slapped him again with his backhand, and his face swelled up like a pig's head.

"For the sake of our fellow disciples, I'll spare you this time. Don't mess with me again in the future."

After saying that, Wang Xiaoti kept them and threw them out of his yard.