Dream Picking Records

After Xia Yingling finished her drink, she continued with her previous questions, and Wang Xiao had also thought of a reply.

"I am a casual cultivator. My master lives in seclusion in the mountains and is not willing to reveal his name. As for the Five Realms Grand Meeting, I am eager to attend, but my current realm is low."

"Yingling believes that with your potential, you will be able to catch up and surpass the others when the event begins." Xia Yingling took out a piece of letter and handed it over.

"Ying Ling has been ordered to go out and look for a young hero with outstanding qualifications. You can go to the Imperial City to participate in the final selection with this letter. No one dares to stop you."

Wang Xiao took it and looked at it. There was a special mark printed on the letter that could not be imitated. Combined with the mark from Prince Ning'an, this could be considered the second token of recommendation.

"Thank you for your kindness. Wang will definitely be there on time."

"Yingling, are you going to look for other people to participate in the selection?" Thinking of the results of previous years, Yang Shunan felt it was not worth it.

"Previous candidates are almost all the same. They just stand there and do nothing. They go into the secret realm just to get resources for themselves."

"Yes, they control almost half of the seats. Relatively speaking, independent cultivators in the Great Xia Dynasty have a hard time getting opportunities, not to mention their realm. Fortunately, I ran into Prince Wang as soon as I came out this time."

Xia Yingling raised her glass and said, "I wonder what your plan is next, young master?"

"We don't have a specific destination. This trip is mainly to travel around the world and broaden our horizons."

“Traveling around and experiencing the secular world is indeed an indispensable part of the path of spiritual practice.”

"Dong dong dong."

A knock on the door interrupted everyone's chat. The maid from the Jinxian Pavilion brought the dishes they ordered. Feng Tingyun, who was still flying in the sky, smelled the fragrance and immediately woke up, landing to wait for the taste.

"The third princess is here too?" a male voice came, causing Yang Shuan's face to turn cold, and Xia Yingling also frowned. A handsome man in luxurious clothes came in uninvited.

"I heard that Brother Yang was hosting a banquet here to entertain his friends, so I came here specially to bother you. I didn't expect to have the honor of meeting the Third Princess." He then turned and looked at Wang Xiao.

"This must be Brother Wang Yu, nice to meet you."

Several people responded politely, but Wang Xiao could see that there was obviously something going on between them.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Shuan said calmly.

"Of course I'm here to visit you, Brother Yang!"

"No need for polite words. Just tell me, what do you want to do?" He knew that the other party did not come to see him with good intentions. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be here for Wang Xiao, who was in the spotlight today.

"I would like to invite Brother Wang to have a chat."

Sure enough, Yang Shuan remained calm and said, "Brother Wang, you saved my life today. I need to repay you. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to come here now."

"I'm sorry for being rude. My name is Pan Chengfeng, and I want to make friends with Brother Wang. If you are interested, you can come to me anytime. I'll take my leave first." Pan Chengfeng looked at Xia Yingling one more time and left. After the door was closed, the soundproof barrier was shrouded again.

"Why do these people like to call me Feng?" The little guy ate the meat with big mouthfuls and completely ignored their conversation.

"Isn't this a wonderful long-cherished wish?" Wang Xiao turned to Yang Shuan and asked, "Do you have any grudges against this Pan Chengfeng?"

Yang Shuan glanced at Xia Yingling and said, "He and I are love rivals."

"No wonder." Wang Xiao had been observing Pan Chengfeng. He said he was looking for Yang Shuan, but his eyes were focused on Xia Yingling next to him.

"This Pan Chengfeng is a two-faced man, a smiling tiger. If you offend him, you will die without knowing how you did it. But his father is in a high position of power, forming cliques and engaging in private activities in the court, but he is very careful in doing things, and we can't catch him. Although my Yang family is a big family in the imperial city, we can't compare with him. We are sworn enemies of him, and I even suspect that the previous assassin was sent by him to show my power to me." Yang Shuan became more and more angry as he spoke.

Xia Yingling calmed him down in time and said to Wang Xiao, "Young Master Wang, you have to be careful. Don't offend him before you grow up. I'm afraid he will do something bad to you. It's best if you can meet him or just come with us."

"I will consider your kindness. Now don't waste the food. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

At this time, the only ones who could eat peacefully were the little guy and Wang Xiao who had just joined the battle. Feng Tingjun was so happy at this time that he kept mumbling while eating meat. Only when he was full could he practice better.

After the banquet, Xia Yingling stood up to say goodbye, reminding him again to be careful and saying that she would go and warn Pan Chengfeng tomorrow not to act rashly.

The two of them, along with Feng Tingyun, stayed in the private room and did not leave. Wang Xiao calmed down and sat on the futon. His soul entered the metal box to be tempered and expel the excess impurities. It was still the second level of flame, but the difference was that he could last longer now. His bright soul was much stronger than when he was in the academy competition.

The three scriptures obtained from the stone tablet had no names but only meanings, which kept echoing in his mind.

Wang Xiao was overjoyed by the text of the self-cultivation realm, which mainly talked about how to transform the body into the toughest weapon. This was a text specially prepared for those who had broken through the realm of physical body. Only those who had cultivated their physical body to the extreme could withstand this method of transforming the physical body into a weapon.

The scripture of the Controlling Qi Realm describes the absorption, transformation and application of spiritual energy, and how to exert stronger combat power in battle. Unlike Wang Xiao's rough compression to increase power, this article describes the clever transformation of various spiritual energies.

The scriptures of the Concentrated Spirit Realm focus on maintaining the spirit, which may seem useless but is extremely valuable. Just like the best weapons need to be maintained in time, repair the damage in battle, and keep them in perfect condition to perform better.

After Wang Xiao's climax, the Purple Sea Bamboo Forest returned to calm again. Although few people could leave their names, it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the crowd. There was an endless stream of people coming and going. After the experience of the last time, the audience now liked to search in the crowd. If they saw a celebrity, they would follow him and try their luck. If they could resonate with him again, they would be more likely to get the upper hand if they got close.

Wang Xiao sat cross-legged for three whole days, mastering the three scriptures and reviewing various techniques to gain a thorough understanding. At this time, he was restrained and in the best condition from the inside out.

As soon as he woke up, Yang Shuan came over.

"Pan Chengfeng's people came twice when you were in seclusion, and I sent them away each time they wanted to see you. Look, here they come again." Before he finished speaking, the communication talisman in his hand glowed again to inform him of the news. He shrugged helplessly and told Wang Xiao.

The other party's intention is very clear, and Wang Xiao cannot always use seclusion and training as an excuse.

"I'll go meet him."

"Brother Wang, be careful. Don't offend him for the time being. Deal with him first and then make other plans." Yang Shuan knew Pan Chengfeng's character very well. Going to meet him was the best choice. Otherwise, no one knew what extraordinary things he could do with his character. He could only give Wang Xiao some advice.

Wang Xiao understood, stretched his muscles, gave Feng Tingjun some instructions, and walked out of the room.

There was a man in his twenties waiting downstairs, whose cultivation had reached the second level of Guiyuan. He was considered a great genius in the Eastern Region, but he was willing to be Pan Chengfeng's slave. When he saw Wang Xiao coming down, he immediately shouted angrily, "What a big honor! My young master invited you three times before you showed up. Don't you want your life?"

"I'm in seclusion." Seeing the other party speaking rudely as soon as he came up, Wang Xiao didn't look happy and responded coldly.

"Don't make excuses. Anyone who hears that my young master has summoned me would immediately come here. How dare you put on airs?" The man snorted coldly and reached out to grab Wang Xiao's throat, trying to show him off. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiao stretched out his hand and caught it easily, then suddenly put his arm behind his back and stepped on it.

"You are just a servant, yet you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. Since the master can't teach you, I will teach you a lesson on his behalf."

He broke the man's arm with a little force, then let him go without paying any attention to him. The man knelt on the ground, sweating profusely and not daring to breathe.

"Lead the way."

The man at the second level of Guiyuan was captured by someone who had just broken through to the Guiyuan realm. He felt lost and his pupils were dilated. Is this the evildoer who reached the top of the stone tablet?

Although he was ordered to test Wang Xiao, he also had his own pride in his heart. He wanted to teach this young man a lesson so that he could perform well in front of Pan Chengfeng. He didn't expect that he would be defeated so completely by humiliating himself.

The man walked in front and didn't dare to play tricks anymore. He wanted to use his spiritual power to repair his arm, but he found that there was a violent and condensed spiritual power running wildly in his arm. He was immediately filled with fear and said, "You completely destroyed my arm!"

"Answer me a few questions and I'll help you fix it." Wang Xiao glanced at him, but the man said nothing.

"Your silence means you agree. Your master Pan Chengfeng asked you to test me, right? If I don't obey, you will take me away by force?"

The silent man shuddered noticeably when he heard Pan Chengfeng's name.

"No... no, I did it on my own initiative."

"I think there's no need for you to keep your other arm!" Wang Xiao teleported behind him, grabbed his left hand and was about to exert force, but the man screamed in fear and demanded to confess.

This kind of person won't cry until he sees the coffin. Wang Xiao understood this very well, and then began to exert his strength, as if he would destroy him if he didn't cooperate.

"How many realms are there for the people protecting him?"

"My young master only brought a few servants who are at the second or third level of Guiyuan!"

"How dare you lie to me? As the son of the state master, you don't have any experts to protect you?"

"No one in Daxia dares to mess with my young master, so I have never met other masters. I don't know if there are any in secret!"

Feeling the pressure from behind, the man spoke quickly, sweating profusely, and told everything he knew. He was shocked to see Wang Xiao was silent and thinking about something. Did this man still want to attack Pan Chengfeng?