Great Dream Master

Shen Luo quickly put the book in his hand on the bed and walked quietly to the door. After unlocking the door, he opened a gap and looked out. The long and narrow corridor was very quiet. No one is walking around.

He scratched his head, locked the door again, and went to the window sill to open the window. The green banyan tree in the courtyard suddenly came into view. Apart from this, there was also no one.

"What is going on, I just heard someone talking..." Shen Luo muttered to himself as he closed the window.

Just now, he heard a loud voice in his ear, as if he was saying something "in vain", echoing in his mind like Hong Zhong Dalu, making his spirit trance for a moment. .

"Could it be that I have been too tired these few days and have heard hallucinations?" Shen Luo rubbed his eyebrows, returned to the bed, and reached out again to pick up the half of the book on the bed.

As a result, at this moment, another voice rang in the ear:

"Qu Zequan..."

The voice was still loud and clear, deafening.

Shen Luo only felt a buzzing in his brain, two hands subconsciously covered his ears, and the books in his hands dropped to the ground.

He kept this posture, standing still motionless, with a pair of eyes, but staring at the half-volume on the ground.

For a long while, Shen Luo swallowed dryly, and squatted down, cautiously extended his right hand index finger, and touched it on the cover of the booklet. There was no change in the scroll, and there was nothing in his ears. What sound appeared again.

"Strange...isn't it from this book?" Shen Luo's mouth twitched.

Thinking about it, he clamped the cover of the booklet with two fingers, lifted the booklet up, and looked at it again and again.

Except for the silver ancient seal script that is almost unrecognizable, this book is no different from ordinary books.

"Could it be the ghost that suddenly appeared, is it attached to this book?" Shen Luo remembered something, heart shivered with cold, and subconsciously touched his right hand arm with his left hand.

However, after he was in a coma, Lesser Yang Transformation Art reached Perfection in a daze, which seemed to be related to this ghost, and besides being a little hot after waking up, he still didn't feel anything wrong with his body.

Shen Luo thought of this and felt a little peace of mind. He held the scroll between his two fingers in his left hand, right hand subconsciously trying to wipe the dust off the pages of the book.

As a result, when he swept across the booklet with a few fingers, a series of voices once again sounded in his mind, "I don't want to kill myself, so I have merit...speaking naturally..."

His pupils shrank suddenly , The right hand stopped and stared blankly at the place where the three fingers of the right hand touched. There were three silver ancient seal scripts.

"is it possible that ……"

Shen Luo turned a single thought, took a deep breath, right hand three fingers after leaving the booklet by an inch, and then fell again.

"Speaking naturally"

This time, the expression on Shen Luo's face is no longer anxious, but happy.

"so that's how it is, so that's how it is! I know, no wonder, no wonder..." Shen Luo couldn't help but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that this Nameless Heavenly Book can be read by touch. No wonder ordinary boats like "Heavenly Master Yu" can also self-taught, because there is no need to understand ancient seal script, just touch it. .

Understanding how to read a book, Shen Luo immediately couldn't wait to look at it from the beginning, pressing his finger on the first word.

This ancient seal script is one of the few characters he knows. It is the word "husband". As soon as his finger touched it, the word "husband" flashed in his ear.

Shen Luo slightly nodded, his finger immediately moved and read to the second text...

As a result, his fingers had just moved over ten words, and suddenly he felt dizzy and dizzy. When he came, his body swayed unconsciously.

He shook the head, thinking that he was just tired and wanted to continue to touch the next word. As a result, it didn’t matter if he touched it. He just felt that the sky was spinning and his eyes turned black.

Shen Luo hurriedly supported the edge of the bed, so that he did not fall.

This time, not only did I not hear anything, but there was a tingling pain in my mind.

Shen Luo didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly placed the Heavenly Book in his hand by the bed, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

He is good at medicine, and after a little thought, he knows that his symptoms are caused by the consumption of Spiritual Power.

According to what Yu Yan said, the Essence, Qi, and Spirit of the human body are originally one and complement each other. Now his Spiritual Power consumes a lot, stimulating the Lesser Yang Transformation Art, which should be able to accelerate the recovery of Spiritual Power .

Shen Luo soon became hot all over, as if soaking in hot water, the flow of blood also accelerated, and a layer of red light appeared on his face.

Sure enough, with such success, the tingling in his mind immediately eased a lot.

He relaxed and continued to run the cultivation technique.

"It seems that reading in this way is good, but it is too exhausting." A quarter of an hour later, Shen Luo opened his eyes and thought.

be that as it may, he did not hesitate at all, picked up the booklet again, and interpreted a dozen words by sliding his fingers on the pages of the book, until he was dizzy and eyes blurred again, and then stopped to meditate. interest.

"Husband Daoist, the intangible thing, Heavenly Dao is invisible, divides yin and yang, and then produces and nurtures all things. If people in the world seek the path of longevity, they need to refine yin into yang, refine the mortal and become holy, before they can gradually enter the true way. ......"

This is exactly the first short paragraph of text that Shen Luo read after repeated three meditations.

Judging from this text, it is very likely that the secret art recorded on this paper is a cultivation secret art.

Up to this moment, Shen Luo has been completely certain that this volume is the Nameless Heavenly Book in Yu Yan’s mouth. There will never be a mistake!

Shen Luo took a deep breath, and when he spit it out, his eyes became calm.

Now is not the time for excitement. It is serious to read all the half of the Nameless Heavenly Book, but it will be an extremely long process.

At this moment, the corner of his eyes swept to the stone box next to him, and a touch of emerald green caught in his eyes.

It is the emerald green bamboo tube with cracks.

These stone boxes and leather rolls are both magical things. Putting the emerald green bamboo tube with them, maybe it is also a treasure?

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Luo reached out and took out the bamboo tube, carefully observed it, and weighed it again, and found that it was no different from an ordinary bamboo tube.

He got up and took the scissors by the oil lamp beside the bed, and stroked the bamboo tube lightly.

With a sound of "chirp", a trace was immediately drawn on the bamboo tube.

He hurriedly stopped, frowning.

This emerald green bamboo tube is so fragile, is it just an ordinary thing?