The Portal of Wonderland

A comparison of Shi Mu slightly reveals that the silver-white grain formed by the swallowing moon-shaped condensate is similar to the gold grain.

His mind was moved, and a glimpse of infuriating into his mind touched the golden grain.

Hey!

The circular crystal immediately shattered and turned into a golden sun shadow.

The golden sun glimmers, shattering the corner, turning into a pure gas of instinct, along the meridians, quickly into the body of Dantian.

Shi Mu only felt that in the Dantian gas house, the infuriating sky quickly rose, and the heart suddenly became ecstatic.

After a few breaths, the golden sun illusion disappeared and turned into pure instinct.

The true gas in the stone animal body suddenly rose a lot, to the peak of the early innate, only one step away from the mid-contemporary.

After a long time, Shi Mu opened his eyes.

However, his eyes did not show a happy color, but he bowed his head.

"It seems that after practicing Japanese style, it is necessary to go to the peak of the mountain." Shi Mu slightly thought about it and reached a conclusion.

At this moment, a sound of flapping wings fluttered, and the color flew up from below and landed on Shi Mu's shoulder.

"Stone, the time of cultivation today is much longer than usual."

Shimu sighed, and some were absent-minded.

"What are you thinking about?" Cai Er looked at Shimu strangely and asked.

Shi Mu glanced at Cai Er, did not speak, stood up.

He is thinking about dreams.

This dream has always been with him since he began to practice.

As the cultivation deepens, he is increasingly beginning to doubt that the dream of daydreaming is by no means an accident. The strange dream should have some connection with himself.

As the number of times he entered the dream increased, he gradually explored some rules.

He himself touches certain behaviors in real life and may trigger some dreams about daydreaming.

The swallowing style is like this, as is the Japanese style.

It is only for these two singular exercises that he still does not know the specific tricks.

However, he imitated the dream of a white meditation, meditation on the moon, can enter the dream to condense the grain.

In the same way, he is meditation on the scorching sun, and can also trigger the scenes of the Japanese in the dreams, and make his own instinct.

On the same day, in the secret of the barbarian warrior's door, he incarnates three murderous white murders, and immediately appears in his mind the scene of the nine golden scorpions in the sea.

Shi Mu suddenly looked up, and suddenly there was an absurd conjecture in his heart.

Could it be that these dreams are all fragments of memory?

Shi Mu looked down and looked at the distance.

If his own guess is true, why does he have these memories? Why is it incarnate? What happened to the white shadows that have appeared repeatedly in the sea of ​​God?

There are countless speculations and thoughts in his heart, and the tides are fluctuating.

Although Shi Mu has always been calm, his intelligence is considered to be outstanding, but he has nothing to gain from his consideration.

"Forget it..." He shook his head and put the thoughts away.

Regardless of whether those dreams are some kind of memory, it doesn't matter. As long as you follow the dream, you can make him stronger. This is beyond doubt.

The flash of Shimu’s heart suddenly recalled the dream of flying in the sky and the scene of the peak of the sky.

In his heart, he flipped his hand and took out an old map, which was the map of the Xihe continent that was purchased before the auction.

His eyes fell on Ling Tianfeng on the map, which is too similar to the dreamy peak of the Tongtian Mountain.

perhaps……

Cai Er was bored and yawned, and saw Shi Mu suddenly took out a map and also took a look at it.

"Hey, isn't this map bought before the auction that day?"

Shi Mu nodded and his eyes still fell on the map.

"Xihe mainland? Stone, do you want to go to Xihe mainland?" Cai Er saw the logo on the corner of the map and asked.

Shi Mu silent for a moment, his eyes firm, slowly open:

"Yes, I am doing this. Since the continent of Dongzhou has no place for me to stand on, I will simply go to the West Hegu."

His character is proud, arbitrarily, and swaying the world. This is a wish that lies in his heart.

If it is on weekdays, he has a lot of concerns. The current situation allows him to give up everything and do whatever he wants.

Moreover, there is a faint thought in his heart. After this time, he must go to Ling Tianfeng and his party on the map.

Going there, you may be able to catch some clues to the dreams of daydreaming.

"Looking at the mainland, I like it! Well, let's go to Xihe mainland!" Cai Er first looked at Shi Mu for a while, suddenly shouted, and his wings fluttered.

Shi Mu slightly thought about it and took out the map of Dongzhou mainland.

If you want to go to Xihe, you must cross the West Sea.

The western part of the East China continent is the ancient Xixia country. It is necessary to cross this country to reach the west coast of Dongzhou mainland.

In addition, the meditation of the moon is from the ancient country of Xixia, just to find a way to understand this sect.

"However, before we set off, we need to make some preparations." Shi Mu suddenly said.

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Cai said with some curiosity.

......

After an hour, Shi Mu and Cai Er have already walked out of this mountain range, standing on a high ground and looking towards the west.

At this moment, Shi Mu was covered with cloth and covered the true face. The original bright and colorful feathers of Cai Er, I don’t know why, all of them turned black.

Originally a beautiful colorful parrot, it looks like a stupid crow at the moment.

"Stone, can these black phoenix juices be washed away?" Cai Er looked at the dark feathers on his body, and some asked without hesitation.

"Do not worry, you can definitely wash it." Shi Mu said.

"But this is really ugly..." Cai said with some grievances.

"My identity has already been exposed. Your colorful cockatoo is estimated to have been known by many people. If you don't make some disguise, I am afraid we will be recognized soon. You don't want to be caught and peeled." Stone pastoral.

"Okay." Cai said a little frustrated.

"Let's go." Shi Mu no longer cares about the color, and walks toward the west.

......

Three months later.

late at night.

Silver moon is like a hook, moonlight is like water, and the whole earth is covered with a layer of sly and mysterious silver yarn.

At the top of a bare gray mountain peak, there is a flat land of several feet in the rock.

On the ground, Shi Mu puts on a strange posture with two hands.

At this point, his mana was rushing, and a small mana poured into his mind.

There is a longan-sized silver-white moon-shaped grain, and a golden light, also the size of a longan.

The small mana went straight to the moon and the grain.

Bang!

The moon's grain immediately shattered and turned into a round white moon.

At the same time, after the Shimu brain, a round of light and misty shadows flashed.

The silvery light on the surface of the moon in his mind flashed, and the corner collapsed, turning into a pure mana, following the meridians and flowing into the mana vortex in Dantian.

The mana in his body has risen rapidly...

After a period of time, when the full moon in his mind disappeared completely, Shimu’s surprise discovery revealed that he had already broken through the bottleneck of the eleventh layer of Yunshi and entered the realm of the twelfth floor.

In the sea of ​​clouds, another star lit up.

At this point, he has become a two-star warlock!

Shi Mu opened his eyes and his eyes showed a hint of joy.

Since the perfection of the white-swallowing moon in the dream, he can condense into a longan-sized moon-shaped grain in less than a month.

In the past few months, he has refining five moon-shaped moon-shaped granules. Although the mana has advanced by leaps and bounds, he has stayed on the eleventh floor of Yunshi. Until today, he refining the sixth moon. After the grain, he finally broke through the eleventh bottleneck.

After Shi Mu’s thoughts rolled over, he took up the swallowing moon and stood in the same place, a mouth, and a golden light flew out of his mouth.

In the hands of Shi Mu’s sword, Jinguang instantly turned into a golden sword with a door-size.

The golden flames of the sword and the heat waves rolled out, and a powerful mana wave spread in midair.

Shi Mu looked at the money sword hanging over his head, and his eyes flashed a hint of excitement.

With his right hand pointing, the money sword immediately hovered around him, like the most faithful guard.

In the next moment, the money sword is like a golden lightning, and it is not far away from a gray stone with a height of seven or eight feet.

"Boom!" A loud noise.

In the fire, the gray boulders were smashed into countless pieces. Wherever the money sword passed, all the gravel was smashed by Jin Yan and immediately turned into nothingness.

Shi Mu satisfied with a nod, and the right hand took a move. The money sword immediately flew back and turned back.

Turned into a gray short sword of a string of money, fell into his hands, the golden light flashed on the sword, disappeared.

In the next moment, in the Shimu Dantian, a completely identical mini money sword emerged, and the bottom of it was a positive and negative, non-stop rotating mana vortex and true gas vortex.

After these months of warming, today's money sword has begun to take spirituality, but the power that can be exerted is still limited. Only one attack can be launched at a time, but the power is enough to be worthy of the innate early warrior. A full blow.

When Shimu’s eyes were swept away, he went not far away, and there was a rocky forest composed of dozens of megaliths.

Soon, he stopped in front of the rocky forest.

In the next moment, after Shi Mu’s brain suddenly a star flashed, two stars appeared like a ghost.

Shi Mu's right hand pointed, the red light flashed on his hand, and a red fireball emerged out of thin air, and then flew out, heading toward a square boulder.

"Boom!"

The megalithic red light flashed, and it was immediately blown up by four cracks. Four pieces of splashing gravel, in the sound of the squatting, kept falling like a rainstorm.

Shi Mu nodded with satisfaction.

This fireball technique is exactly what he learned from the "Fire Yuan Jing" that he bought from the auction on the road.

Because this technique is only a primary technique, with his current power of knowledge, you can use it without any slogan, and the stronger the knowledge, the deeper the mana, and the more fireballs you cast, the better. .

The power of the fireball depends on the caster's fire attribute inductive force. With Shimu's current five-degree fire attribute, each big fireball is almost equivalent to the hit of the great perfection.

Compared with its power, the blasting technique is weaker, but it is extremely fast. The two can be described as different.

(To be continued.)