Chapter 365 (1/2)

After a night's toss.

In the east of the sky, the fish belly is white, and the light brilliance envelops the sky, bringing distant hope.

Su Fu sat on the ground and gently breathed out his breath. He rubbed his ears. The sound of a little dream in his mind made him laugh.

Before he left, he left 10000 ml of startling juice in jumengshi palace.

It's only been two or three days. How can Xiaomeng lose his intelligence?

However, Su Fu also felt that it was almost time for him to return to jumengshi palace.

After all, Xiaomeng is actually an uncertain factor. Without startling juice, Xiaomeng may really lose his intelligence.

At that time, she rushed out of the palace and attacked the base. One snap of her finger was enough to destroy a base, so that all the creatures in the base turned into life energy into her stomach.

The danger still exists.

Su Fu felt that he had to go back and take care of the snack goods.

The responsibility on his shoulders is very heavy.

So Su Fu stood up and took a breath.

Li Muge has broken through to the dreamer, and the power of the Chinese nation has reached a higher level in the world.

China is strong, so is Su Fu.

In the distance, Li Muge and Qianyuan are looking at him. They have great doubts in their hearts and want to ask Su Fu.

However, Su Fu didn't wait for them to speak, but smiled and waved his hand.

”Master Daoheng is still waiting for me... I have to go there.”

Sufu road.

He didn't say he was looking for Xiaomeng. Master Daoheng asked about the cosmic dream market from Xiaomeng. Su Fu left in the name of master Daoheng, but no one stopped him.

Li Mu Ge was slightly stunned.

”Master Daoheng?”

During his retreat, he missed many good plays. It's not surprising that he didn't know what happened to master Daoheng.

Qianyuan dreamer's eyes were bright.

He didn't stop Su Fu from leaving.

Su Fu stood up and came to Jun Yichen, Xin Lei, Tang Lu and others.

”Practice well. If you don't practice hard... You really can't catch up with me.”

Su Fu smiled gently.

His eyes fell on the three people. Jun Yichen, Xin Lei and Tang Lu were his best partners. Su Fu didn't want to walk in the starry sky in the future. He was left alone. That would be very boring.

Jun Yichen nodded faintly, with confidence in his eyes.

Xinlei clenched her fist and her fighting spirit was high.

Tang Lu grinned and smiled: ”Su help you wait until I make more powerful weapons than you.”

Su Fu raised his hand and rubbed Tang Lu's head.

”OK, I'll wait.”

Su Fu's eyes narrowed.

Tang Lu's mouth was slightly curled, but she was just hard spoken. A dreamer with modern weapons like her would be more difficult to break through. If she couldn't find new things, she would even stop and stay where she is.

Su Fu obviously knows this.

Jun Yichen and Xin Lei can't help much.

But Tang Lu

After thinking about it, Su Fu asked Xuezi and Xiaomeng if there were any powerful weapons to learn about, and gave Tang Lu a reference at that time.

Qi Baihe and Fang Changsheng also came over.

Fang Changsheng was still fooling around with unlit cigarettes in his mouth.

”Boy, are you going to play again?”

Fang Changsheng said.

Qi Baihe and others all fell on him.

Su Fu hesitated and nodded. Next, he may close in jumengshi palace, strive to consolidate his accomplishments, and even impact the level 8 dreamer.

In jumengshi palace, he is isolated from the world.

Just like this month.

”Boss, your injury... Tell me, maybe I can save you?”

Su Fu asked.

Even if he can't cure it, he can ask blood word and little dream. These two mysterious giants from the universe always have a way.

Fang Changsheng was stunned, his eyes softened a lot, waved his hands and smiled faintly: ”don't worry about me, my injury is not easy to cure...”

”Also, your boy has now reached level 7, little master. Your cultivation speed is really fast enough. When you reach level 8, come to me. It's time to tell you about your parents.”

Fang Changsheng said.

Huh?

As soon as Fang Changsheng's words came out, Su Fu's eyes suddenly coagulated.

”About my parents?”

Su Fu's breath was slightly cramped and he wondered.

Fang Changsheng took out a lighter from the pocket of his beach pants and lit the cigarette.

After a puff of smoke, his eyes looked like a smile.

Fang Changsheng didn't speak, but Su Fu's body shook slightly.

Any news from his parents?

Su Fu has been inquiring about his parents, but he can't find a penny even in the dreamers' Union.

As for the inheritance of big dreams, there is no hint.

This once frustrated Su Fu.

But now, Fang Changsheng seems to know something.

”Level eight? Ok... Soon. ” Su Fu took a deep breath and calmed down.

”Boss, your injury...”

Su Fu opened his eyes and looked at Fang Changsheng. After thinking, he still asked.

Fang Changsheng was about to wave his hand melancholy.

However, Qi Baihe slapped him on the head and almost breathed out all the cigarettes he was holding.

”Why are you polite to your apprentice? What else can you pretend to force when you're hurt? ”

Qi Bai said expressionless, and then he looked at Su Fu.

”Fang Changsheng's injury comes from his mental perception. In World War I ten years ago, he felt that he was hurt and could not increase by a penny. Even in recent years, he continued to shrink and regress. His perception would dry up quickly with each shot. I used perceptual massage to help him stabilize the injury, but there was no effective treatment, Fang Changsheng soon learned that he was about to drop the great master. ”

Qi Baihe said.

Psychosensory trauma?

Su Fuyi was stunned, Jun Yichen, Xin Lei and others heard it for the first time. They all looked at Fang Changsheng strangely.

”Mental perception is damaged. Basically, they become idiots and brain cripples... It's really not easy for master Fang to live to the present.”

Tuoba Xiong took a deep breath and exclaimed.

As the successor of the Tuoba family, he can know a lot.

Fang Changsheng gently shook his hand holding the cigarette.

Glanced at Tuoba Xiong and snorted coldly.

”Lao Qi, fuck him.”

Fang Changsheng flicked the ash and said.

Qi Baihe rolled his eyes, but his perception broke out and fell like a mountain.

Tuoba Xiong's eyes widened. ”Bang”, he was hit on the ground and couldn't move.

Tuoba Xiong's tearful eyes whirled.

Without such bullying, he just told the truth!

Su Fu ignored Tuoba Xiong, who was lying on the ground, but fell into silence.

Mental perception trauma?

Perception is very important for dreamers, and it is connected with the soul. Once it is hurt, it will indeed become a fool or an idiot as Tuoba Xiong said.

However, Fang Changsheng can be so lively, indicating that the degree of injury should not be high.

”Little blood, is there a way to treat mental perception trauma?”

Su Fu thought for a moment and asked.

”Yes, and there are many kinds, but... There are basically no such resources on the earth, so you can't do it.”

Blood word Sao skin and lazy voice sounded.

However, Su Fu breathed out instead.

It's good to have a way. I'm afraid there's no way.

As for the lack of this resource on earth... Su Fu is not worried. Xiaomeng will soon repair the dream family spacecraft and be able to enter the cosmic dream ruins at that time.

According to Xiaomeng, there are countless good things in the cosmic dream market, and there must be things to treat mental perception trauma.

”Boss, you wait for me. The day I return is the time to help you feel recovery!”

Su Fu said seriously.

Fang Changsheng shook his face and smiled faintly.

This boy, it's good to have this heart. It's worth him to cook delicious food for Su Fu for so many years.

Later, Su Fu said goodbye to many people present.

Jump up.

The old Yin pen roared out. Su Fu's Royal pen flew and swept away at high speed in the direction of the Pacific Ocean.

Fang Changsheng, Qi Baihe and others did not follow.