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date="2021-10-13"

title="Chapter 57"

weight="139594"

series = ["Xian Xian"]

mode = "manual"

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The spirit of the world as beautiful as the other is already very fragile, if it were not for the sudden acquisition of the 8th-level dream technique, it is not difficult to imagine his possible ending.

When a mortal's mental power is weak to a certain level, doing stupid things and being unable to stand it up are just temporary changes in unexpected life.

This unexpected change is now in control of the world as beautiful as the other.

When Lin Chengcheng was sealed as a war fairy, he had bound this set of level 10 dreaming skills in the hands of the world. It's just that when the world saw that Zhanxian was convicted, it took the lead in self-punishment to invite sin into the mortal world to live through the suffering of reincarnation for a lifetime, and the 10th-level dream technique was also self-appointed in the divine body.

When Lin Chengcheng shouted that he didn't need to thank him any more, the world had already begun to explore the deeper ability of dreaming.

It seems that he received the link mentioned in his previous life, which was originally the relationship between the sleeping gods, and the dreaming technique adjusted his mental power behind him, and he began to ponder the many techniques of using the dreaming technique.

When he followed the traces of the group chat and slowly entered the dozing dreamland of a foreign country, he changed his dream scene very happily.

In Xiqiu's sleep, he was still enjoying the red, plump, green and skinny emperor-level waiting for him for the first moment, and the next moment he suddenly returned to the high school grade three classroom of the hard-pressed high school era.

The pile of test papers in his hand need to be opened, and the familiar figure that will only reappear in the memory on the podium, even after holding the glasses, stretched out his finger to himself.

"That classmate Xiqiu, did he start to lose his mind early in the morning?"

"You have to remember to study the questions carefully, and you are responsible for your future!"

"You said that you are so ordinary and you are always so confident. Do you owe a lesson?!"

Seeing many familiar scenes, Xi Qiu was confused.

If he really returned to the third grade of the year, how could he call himself Zhuiqiu in such a strange way? Obviously he would call his own little Acheng!

He tried to remind himself that everything he saw right now was definitely a dream, and he kept muttering "I want to continue with eighteen sets of swords", but he still didn't see any change in the dream.

This dream is very wrong!

If it is usual, the dreams he believes will be self-generated.

Over the years, Yi Qiu has been so entertaining in his dreams!

In Yiqiu Rending's hard-to-force dreams, it is definitely not the style that he would do. When there is definitely something wrong, he still has to bow his head and pretend that he has started to work on the problem seriously.

The person on the podium left him too deeply impressed.

The parents called are all pediatrics, so they are afraid of one-on-one special training and counseling.

Recalling the painful experience of having to stand upside down for half an hour every day to solve a problem with one hand, Yi Qiu couldn't help but start Tucao.

Although this girl is his own cousin, he is a stubborn thing who never does personnel affairs!

When Yi Qiu was wondering what must be the problem in secret, people sensitively discovered that there was an unfamiliar person in the classroom.

Although a lot of shabby people over the years, he is still quite confident about things like this in his memory. No classmates have ever sat there at the second table in the front row. It is rumored that this is the tradition of the first grade of high school!

Obviously, people who maliciously enter their dreams and manipulate them do not understand these subtle things!

When he took a closer look, Yiqiu easily recognized that the man actually had a sighing beard, took the lid of the hair and pretended to be fusion, but it seemed that the world of the members of the astringent group was so beautiful!

"Sister, I think you should give me an explanation!"

Senior sister, is the nickname Xi Qiu gave to the world. Different words with homophones, but also a little more emotional at all.

When Yi Qiu left the table where the half-meter-high test papers had been piled up, his pace accelerated and fisted towards the world.

As he had imagined, the world was as beautiful as he found that when Xi Qiu noticed him, he left the sentence "Fuck, you can actually see it", and then disappeared.

At the same time, Yi Qiu's dream completely collapsed...

Seeing the darkness everywhere, Xiqiu reluctantly ended his dream of peach blossoms flying in the background.