The meeting ends.

Everyone dispersed from the Trial Square and returned to the accommodation area.

The news that Li Muge said was shocking. It took them a while to digest and absorb. The dreammakers found new resources for cultivation from the Tianxi Gate.

And it will be distributed through the Global Trial Camp Monster Confrontation Competition.

If you can participate in the confrontation, if you can win a good result, you will definitely get the distribution of the spiritual source liquid. Even the great masters feel that this spiritual source liquid is precious. How can they not be crazy?

Normally, such resources should not be allocated to them. After all, if the dreammakers can obtain enough resources to break through level 9, it is very important for the entire earth.

However, since these strong men have discussed distributing the spiritual source liquid, there is obviously a reason.

The specific reason is unclear.

However, the geniuses in the trial camp do not need to pay attention to these reasons. Since they are resources allocated to them, just work hard to win them!

In the accommodation area.

Su Fu could clearly feel that the atmosphere of the entire trial camp had undergone tremendous changes.

Li Muge's remarks made everyone eager to try.

In the next three days, Su Fu felt that the ranking on the Silver Dragon List might change a lot, but he was a little surprised.

Of course, in addition to these, Su Fu also noticed some things.

For example, Li Muge's aura changed a lot from before he set out.

The oppressiveness became stronger, and a feeling that made his mind throbbed, couldn't help but arise.

That feeling was like facing the dream creator...

Is Li Muge about to start breaking through to the Dream Creator?

Su Fu narrowed his eyes. If Li Muge broke through the Dream Creator and had another Dream Creator, it would be a great thing for the entire China.

However, it is not that easy to break through and become a dream maker, otherwise there would not be only twelve dream makers in the world now.

Fang Changsheng has not replied to Su Fu's news yet.

However, from Li Muge and the others, Su Fu was relieved to know that nothing happened to Fang Changsheng.

Although Su Fu did not learn much from this cheap teacher, Xiao Zilong also gave Su Fu a lot of help.

Lying in the sleeping compartment.

The hazy white air slowly burst out, and Su Fu's eyelids became heavier and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The blood words began to roll, Su Fu glanced at them and withdrew his gaze.

The little slave floated in the distance, and the thing she was most looking forward to was the time to toast with the young master.

Redeem scare juice to Xiaonu and himself.

Each person and a ghost sat in the black card space, touched the glass gently, and then started drinking.

After drinking the scare juice, Su Fu felt that his body seemed to have become much solidified again.

The little slave was holding the jar, and a little bright red appeared on his beautiful face. He burped and his red lips opened.

The pressure on the little slave was getting stronger and stronger. Su Fu raised his eyebrows. Is this ghost bride going to evolve?

Su Fu was really curious, what would Xiao Nu become after evolution?

Entering the nightmare of tongue pulling, completely squeezing the potential of this dream, Su Fu's perception was finally condensed.

Now he is at the peak of level 5 dream maker, and he perceives 200 full points and has been condensed.

He can even start to break through to become a Level 6 Dream Maker.

and……

Now that Su Fu wants to break through to become a Level 6 dream maker, he doesn’t need to make dream cards like before.

He can break through Level 6 by making Dream Cards.

When he thought of the dream card, Su Fu thought of the Immortal Dream Tower, the greatest wealth of the Immortal Dream Sect.

After exiting the nightmare of tongue pulling and returning to the black card space, the little slave was still holding the black jar in the distance, his face flushed, immersed in the joy of drinking scare juice.

Come to the Immortal Dream Tower that is floating and sinking in a corner of the Black Card space.

Su Fu thought about it and entered the Immortal Dream Tower.

A flash of light in front of me, and a dark space deep in the depths.

The spotlights fell down, shining on Su Fu's body.

Su Fu Fu fell on the 200th floor of the Xianmeng Tower, as if the feeling of taking an elevator emerged, and Su Fu's body continued to rise.

The pressure spreading in the air is getting stronger and stronger...

Su Fu was in the nightmare difficulty test in the Immortal Dream Tower, but he reached the 200th floor.

However, at this level, it was already his limit. At the beginning, he felt that his physical strength was not enough.

Now Su Fu continues to try. Although he senses that his physical strength has not increased much, he can try to break through new tests as he regroups.

Enter the 201st floor.

Su Fu suddenly felt that his eyes were about to burst out under pressure.

The body seemed to be cracking. As she gritted her teeth, Su Fu's eyes gradually condensed.

This level of pressure is much stronger than that of ordinary level nine dream makers. After 200 levels, it is a new realm. For him, it is indeed a bit too forced...

However, Su Fu did not give up.

The blood in his body boiled, as if he felt the Xianmeng Tower being excited.

That's right...

Just excitement, the entire Xianmeng Tower seemed to be coming alive.

This feeling made Su Fu give up the idea of ​​giving up.

I felt the floating and sinking around my body, and my eyes stared at the lines floating out of the black space.

These patterns seemed to come alive, like long snakes, twisting their bodies, entangled, crawling with each other, densely packed and dazzled.

Very complicated!

Su Fu took a deep breath, and the lines gave him the feeling that he was reading a book of heaven.

He didn't dare to relax at all, for fear that if he was not careful, he would let some details slip away from his eyes.

Puff.

Blood splashed out from Su Fu's mouth and nose.

The picture in front of me disappeared.

A dream stone was held in his hand.

Holding the carving knife, Su Fu gasped heavily. The difficulty of the nightmare is indeed the difficulty of the nightmare. Every reproduction seems to be holding the knife and dancing before death.

Closed his eyes and slightly tilted his head, and in Su Fu's mind, beating dream patterns appeared.

Although Su Fu didn’t know what the use of inheriting these dream patterns in the Immortal Dream Tower was, was it just for the purpose of using it when making dream cards?

Then there is no need to test the difficulty.

Su Fu felt that these dream patterns were absolutely extraordinary, so there was no harm in writing down these patterns.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Being in the black space, it was extremely quiet, and only Su Fu's breathing was echoing.

I don't know how long it took.

Su Fu held the hand of the carving knife smoothly and picked it up suddenly, and a pattern was instantly shattered, like a meteor that tore apart the night, making the dream pattern on the dream stone completely merge into one.

Buzz...

Su Fu breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the chair.

At the moment of completing the reproduction, his body and mind were relaxed.

Every time he completes a reproduction, he feels that his soul has been sublimated.

Um?

suddenly.

The Xianmeng Tower shook violently.

"Congratulations on completing the test, the Great Dream inheritance is opened, and the process is started by 1%..."

It is extremely magnificent, and the sound like artificial intelligence resounds.

The next moment.

Su Fu found that he had been moved out of the Immortal Dream Tower.

And the entire black card space seems to have undergone unknown changes that Su Fu has made.

The other Su Fu didn't know that at least, he saw the changes of two dull figures.
To be continued...