"Tushan Meng? Master Meng?" Lu Qiao repeated.

At this time, Tu Shanmeng was a little weak and forced herself to speak, "Okay, go out and see the old man. As long as it doesn't worsen, I can guarantee that nothing big happens to her within a year. As long as you or any of me cultivate to the real middle level of Qingnang within this year, you will have a chance to save her. But the ugly saying goes, if you don't help me fulfill your wish to save Tu Shan, even if I reach the middle level, I will not save her. As for your cultivation as a human being, it is not that simple. I also limit this year. No matter how you use to capture the traitors in Tu Shan, even if you clear the two to help you save people. Otherwise, even if you practice within a year, I can guarantee that you can't save yourself and that person..."

"Are both the dean and I going to die?" Lu Qiao asked.

Tu Shanmeng, who had not finished speaking, slowly drilled into Qingnang, as if he had gone to rest.

Lu Qiao only felt that what the other party had not finished saying was even more terrifying than saying it. At this time, Lu Qiao's hand had not completely healed, and he also knew that Tu Shanmeng was terrifying when he looked at the wounds on it. Although he didn't know what Tu Shanmeng would become without cultivation, Lu Qiao obviously had to do what he promised.

Lu Qiao walked out of the toilet with Qingnang, and the nurse on the night shift was doing an inspection for the dean.

The nurse said to herself: "The patient is in good health. Let the doctor come and have a review tomorrow."

Zhang Chunhui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the nurse's words. After the dean shouted, he lay weakly on the hospital bed and began to recognize the facts.

Lu Qiao patted Zhang Chunhui on the shoulder and said, "Remember to take the dean to see a large hospital. If I go back, please leave me a phone number and contact me if you have time."

"I don't know how to thank you today. It's not too early, so you can go back quickly." Zhang Chunhui said and exchanged phone numbers with Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao took the wooden box by the window, held Qingnang and turned around and left the hospital and returned to the welfare home.

When I entered the door, I saw that the rooms of Su Yue and others were brightly lit, but Luqiao, who was not planning to go to, entered the dormitory of the pangdahai.

At the sound of Pang Dahai's snoring, Lu Qiao shook his head helplessly and placed the wooden box on the table. He pressed Qingnang under the pillow and went out to wash. After washing, he found that the lights in Su Yue's room were also turned off at this time.

But Lu Qiao found that there was no snoring in Su Yue's room. Didn't it mean that Chang'e snored like thunder?

Lu Qiao was embarrassed to peek at it, and thought of something and closed his eyes and focused.

At this time, Luqiao suddenly realized that Su Yue had opened a barrier for Chang'e. At this time, he could feel that the barrier was under the destruction of sound waves.

Lu Qiao walked past the room and heard the snoring of the pony sea when he arrived. After he had some cultivation, he would also let Su Yue teach him how to use this barrier.

Lu Qiao thought about it, grabbed a tissue and tore it in half and blocked it on his ear. There was no barrier, so he could only physically divide it at this time.

Lu Qiao closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Luqiao, who doesn’t dream much, dreamed that he was actually in the martial arts performance venue.

And the appearance of this martial arts arena looks like the world's No. 1 martial arts club in Dragon Ball.

Luqiao was still wondering why there was such a scene in his dream, but the person I saw next let Luqiao give up his thoughts.

"Master Meng, you created this? Are we dreaming, are you real? Or do I have any thoughts every day and night?" Lu Qiao asked with a smile.

"It was me who entered your dream, and I searched for useful memories in your dream. This scene was transformed by your understanding of the training ground, and it looked quite like that." Tu Shanmeng said lightly.

Lu Qiao didn't know if Tu Shanmeng had seen Dragon Ball before, so she smiled awkwardly and stepped on the ground with an extremely strong sturdy smile: "Is this really what I imagined?"

"Aren't you trying to save the old man? So I plan to take you to train when you fall asleep every day. In this way, I don't care about you what you do during the day, separate the time so that you have time to practice Qingnang." Tu Shanmeng said as she walked towards Luqiao.

"Master Meng, didn't you say that the Qingnang you learned is fake? Then without Chang'e's help, we will not get into a trap if we learn fake things directly?" Lu Qiao said thinking.

"Do you want to start practicing Qingnang directly? Do you think it's possible? First, you have to train your spiritual roots and learn to absorb spiritual energy. Although you are not learning combat skills, you must grasp the foundation for everything you practice. To eliminate distracting thoughts and sit cross-legged with my movements." Tu Shanmeng explained and sat down.

Lu Qiao sat opposite Tushanmeng and sat cross-legged as Tushanmeng.

Tu Shanmeng began to explain how to absorb and exhale. Lu Qiao then muttered: "I learned in my dreams, does it really work?"

"Don't interrupt, don't use your time like this, I'm afraid you won't know when you will learn it." Tu Shanmeng said as she reached out and twitched.

Lu Qiao can really feel something hitting his arm, hurting his soul.

Lu Qiao began to breathe seriously and didn't dare to argue anymore. But Lu Qiao still couldn't hold on and asked: "Master Meng, even if it's a fake Qingnang, how long did it take for you to practice to the middle level?"

"At that time, my husband was suffering every day, so I quickly achieved it so quickly. It was a week in the early stage, but it was only a half year in the middle stage. During this period, I actually felt something was wrong and I couldn't reach the designated acupoints normally. But what I thought was that my practice was too radical, so I never took it seriously. Now that I think about it, I still have to lay a solid foundation. So I will teach you to breathe first."

What Luqiao couldn't see was that at this time, the sleeping self in the room began to breathe according to Tushan Meng's request. Although he was lying down, he was also practicing.

"Master Meng, will our time be the same as those outside? It won't be the same here as the Heavenly Court, one day above and one year below. One night in the dream here is equivalent to a few long days, right?" Lu Qiao opened his eyes and looked around at the venue of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association.

"If you think beautifully, you will have a few hours at most. It is no different from the passage of reality. Don't waste time now. Look at my gestures and remember them one by one." Tu Shanmeng said, and his hands began to form seals.

Lu Qiao began to keep breathing with Tu Shanmeng and began to learn to pose with her hands.

"This is the array seal in the inner bondage seal. Your gesture is wrong and your thumb is facing inward. This gesture..." The Murder Dream began to tell the purpose of the handprint.

Lu Qiao lit his head, but it was a pity that he couldn't take notes.

But Luqiao also discovered something. Although he had no notes, he remembered it very firmly.

Lu Qiao thought because in dreams, all the feelings of the five senses disappeared. Only the brain is used to get in touch with knowledge, and there is no way to get away. Although there is no time difference, such deep learning will actually be very effective.

Lu Qiao calmed down and began to learn the basics of Tushanmeng.

I don’t know how long it took, Tu Shanmeng stood up and said, “Disciple, someone is going to wake you up.”
Chapter completed!