Dream Picking Records

Wang Xiao and Feng Tingyun came to a deserted place and could no longer control themselves. He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a pale face, deflecting the black-robed old man's strongest attack. It seemed easy, but in fact he had tried his best. The remaining energy of the light mirror hit him, and he killed the old man while enduring the injury.

"How is your injury?" Feng Tingjun supported him and anxiously transmitted spiritual energy to heal his injuries.

Wang Xiao waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, then sat down cross-legged.

"It's just that I forced myself to hold back my injuries, and it's a problem. I just need to recuperate."

Feng Tingyun checked his condition and found that the problem was not serious, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Xiao has thick skin and strong flesh, and has reached the pinnacle of self-cultivation. In addition, the bone-grinding and tendon-strengthening techniques and the body-transforming techniques from stone tablet scriptures that he learned in his later years have made his body extremely powerful. His fast recovery speed is his advantage.

After spitting out the blood clots, Wang Xiao's face became much rosier as the technique continued to work. While he was healing his injuries, he was thinking back to the battle. It was really hard to kill the old man at the fifth level of Guiyuan in terms of hard power. After personal experience, the strength of the middle three levels was much higher than that of the first three levels. Most of the reason for the success was due to the last unexpected move.

The two of them sat cross-legged together until the early morning sun broke through the clouds, dispelled the darkness and fell on the ground.

After a few hours of rest, Wang Xiao's injuries had almost recovered, and his overall condition had almost returned to normal.

The state of perfection of the second level of Guiyuan was slightly loose, but he resisted the urge, thinking that there was still some gap, and wanted to polish it carefully and work hard to consolidate the foundation of each level. He divided the Mingyuan Divine Fruit into two parts and preserved them in utensils and gave them to Feng Tingyun. It was naturally impossible for them to break through to the Hedao realm directly with one fruit. Pills and spiritual herbs were all auxiliary. If they became dependent on them, they would only take the inferior and go astray.

As he was thinking about how to deal with the duel arena, he heard the sound of breaking through the air, and groups of people flew over their heads one after another. Just as they were about to go forward to ask what happened, a beast cart with the logo of the arena came into view, and two middle-aged men with strong auras sat in front of the cart and drove the mysterious beasts.

"what?"

Wang Xiao sensed a familiar breath. It was Shi Shi, with whom he had fought not long ago. The two of them concealed their breath and followed him all the way, wanting to know what could attract the seriously injured Shi Shi.

Finally, the animal carts of the Colosseum stopped beside a clear lake. The area was already crowded with people, including men, women, young and old, of all ages, who seemed to be expecting something.

The warm sunshine and the comfortable breeze make this seemingly ordinary place allow everyone to relax their body and mind, as if they were under a special influence and immersed in a quiet environment.

After an unknown amount of time, a shout broke the quiet atmosphere.

"Look, Fairy Siqin and Fairy Youyue are here."

As soon as these words were spoken, the quiet scene disappeared, and everyone looked eagerly into the distance, especially the young men, whose admiration was evident in their words, and they came here just to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

Wang Xiao and his companions didn’t know much about the power in the Northern Territory, so they reached out and patted the elegantly dressed man in front of them on the shoulder.

"Hey bro, who are these two?"

The thin man was a little impatient when he was disturbed, but when he turned around, he found a handsome young man smiling at him and stretching out his slender fingers to touch the hand on his shoulder.

"You don't know the two fairy sisters. Let me introduce them to you..."

Wang Xiao suddenly got goosebumps.

From afar, two fairy-like ladies came hand in hand. Both of them had skin as white as cream, tall figures, slender waists that could not even be held in one hand, and they smiled lightly, looking noble and elegant. A jade hairpin was tied in their hair. They did not need too many accessories to set off their graceful figure, as if they were as quiet as a green lotus.

The two of them are the saints of the two secluded sects in the Northern Territory - Lingxian Pavilion and Xingyue Sect.

This time, the fairy Siqin from Lingxian Pavilion went out to travel and recruit talented disciples on behalf of her master. She happened to pass by the sphere of influence of Xingyue Sect and was invited by her good friend Youyue to discuss Taoism together at Biluo Lake. The news was accidentally sold by the disciples of Xingyue Sect, which attracted many young talents.

Naturally, they would not be affected by these external things. They looked calmly at the people by the lake. Two jade lotuses floated out and hung above the lake. The two of them stepped lightly on the tranquil lake water with their jade feet. Ripples appeared on the lake surface. They sat down slowly and closed their eyes.

After entering into meditation, the graceful fairy music spread out in all directions with Siqin as the center. The sparkling lake was filled with fairy air, and the chirping of birds, cicadas and insects could be heard from time to time. Lush green grass and delicate flowers appeared out of thin air. The noisy crowd immediately stopped their restlessness, and all negative emotions dissipated. Only the fairy music quietly played and lingered in the heart.

It is said that there was a female saint who meditated on the Biluo Lake for many years. Over time, the lake was imbued with the holy aura of the female saint. As a result, ordinary lake water also gained a special charm. Walking along the shore can relax the mind and become peaceful. However, it does not have a particularly obvious effect on those who practice Taoism in the world.

For Siqin, who pursues Taoism through music, the tranquility of the lake is in line with their practice, which is also an important reason why they come here to discuss Taoism.

Soon, blurry stars rose around Youyue. Due to the bright sunlight, people could only roughly distinguish the virtual shadows. When a new moon hung high in the sky, the night defeated the day and enveloped a small area near her, competing with the vigorous vitality of the vocal evolution on the opposite side.

While Wang Xiao was observing and referencing, he found that the trio of No. 10 that he had met last night also came to the lake. After looking at each other, they greeted each other politely. Wang Xiao withdrew his gaze and immersed himself in the afterglow of the two fairies' discussion. Unconsciously, his body and mind seemed to be healed, and the spiritual intoxication made him linger.

Shi Shi, who relied on drugs to recover his body, broke free from the support of his two attendants, walked to the front alone, and stared at the two fairies on the lotus platform in fascination.

"As expected of Fairy Siqin and Fairy Youyue, I have benefited a lot from your discussion of Taoism!"

Hearing him flattering like this, the people around him sneered at his behavior. There were many famous people here, including young masters from nearby cities. How could a little red-haired boy like him dare to speak so shamelessly? If he disturbed the fun of the two fairies, they would not agree.

Immediately, a man in rich clothes with an angry face stood up and wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, where did you come from? Get out of here right now!"

A servant beside him trembled and pulled the corner of his clothes, pointing to the beast cart they were riding in: "Young Master, he is Shi Shi from the Cannes Arena. We can't afford to offend him."

"Cannes Arena..."

The man panicked. This name was a household name in this area. The owner of the main arena also had another identity, the president of Liuyun Chamber of Commerce. There were rumors that they had attached themselves to the current imperial master, so that the economy of several small cities around them was controlled by them. If you offend them, you will have a hard time. Even if his father is the lord of a city, he has to be controlled by them. Otherwise, if they cut off cooperation with the surrounding areas one day, they will not be able to continue to be the lord of the city.

"So you are Mr. Shi Shi. Please forgive me for any offense I have caused. My father, the Lord of Black Mountain City, will come to apologize with gifts later." The man apologized hurriedly with a smile and turned to leave.

After being adopted as the son of the president of Liuyun Chamber of Commerce, everyone treated him with respect, which also cultivated his arrogant and domineering character over a long period of time. If he had not been strictly warned in the duel, how could his previous opponents have ended up intact? The person in front of him bumped into him and wanted to leave like this?

Seeing the two fairies on the lake still talking, he looked at the man in front of him with contempt, and winked at the two servants behind him. The two servants understood, and regardless of the man's loud pleas for mercy, they sealed his mouth and dragged him away.

Those who had previously looked down on Shi Shi all kept their distance after learning of his identity, for fear of accidentally offending this evil star.

Several people who had a good relationship with the previous man pretended not to see him and hid behind the crowd early. It would be terrible if they were dragged down by him.

"Rubbish, hiss!"

Shi Shi turned his head and accidentally aggravated his injury. Thinking back to last night when he was beaten without any chance to fight back, he became furious and gnashed with hatred. How could such a powerful independent cultivator suddenly appear and ruin his battle to prove his reputation?

"Wait till I catch you and I'll kill you!"

What he didn't know was that the three people sent out to capture him had all been killed, and the real target happened to be standing not far away and heard everything he said.

"It's just right to settle accounts with you."