Reincarnation Master

Inside the large library.

Fang Xian casually closed a copy of "Blood Tracks: Walking with the Ghouls", and pouted: "The library of the Secret Castle has a classification. We novice investigators cannot watch books with'power', but at most some introductions. It's kind of boring..."

In fact, he could see this from Karoo's teaching.

So far, Karoo has taught students very cautious and conservative supernatural knowledge.

The secret medicines that are slightly out of the ordinary are directly provided with the finished product and will not teach the refining method.

It seems that the secret guards are more willing to support a batch of medicines and devices containing mysterious powers that will continue to be worn out in each branch, rather than the real ‘power’.

This made Fang Xian a little unhappy.

How can he better understand the mystery of the seventh-level existence without reading those true god-level books, and amend his alchemist way?

"Hi, Roca!"

Eric walked by with a book in his hand and reminded: "The curfew is almost coming."

"Hmm, I'll go back now..."

Fang Xian glanced, saw Eric holding a copy of "Analysis of Dreams" in his hand, couldn't help but smile and asked: "You haven't finished reading it yet?"

"I don't read as fast as you..." Eric scratched his head shyly: "I agree with some of the views of this book. The author understands people's subconscious very well, and thinks that everyone's subconscious is connected to the sea. This is also the basis for us to enter other people’s dreams..."

Eric's eyes were hot, and he seemed to be pulling Fang Xian to start a discussion.

"Okay, okay, we will really be caught and reprimanded any later."

Fang Xian dumbfoundedly took Eric, who was reluctant, to return the books and returned to their dormitories.

After closing the bedroom door, nine consecutive bells rang.

According to regulations, all students must fall asleep.

‘Conventional means can’t work, maybe you have to try unconventional means...’

Fang Xian lay on the bed with his eyes open: "Why... the secret castle stipulates that you must fall asleep at nine o'clock? A curfew is still enforced? Is the secret castle at night different? It's even dangerous?"

He waited for a while, and nothing abnormal happened.

This is also normal. Nine o'clock is the time given by the top of the secret castle, and it does not necessarily mean that it is stuck at the dangerous outbreak point. You must allow a period of preparation time.

Of course, it is also possible that everything is his random thoughts.

However, based on his recent experience, Fang Xian felt that his guess might be correct.

And this may be an opportunity to get rid of the restrictions of the secret castle and explore some secrets!

He glanced at his attribute column:

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【Name: Fang Xian (Roca)】

[Occupation: Alchemist (Level 6-Nirvana)]

【Spirit: 180】

[Inspiration: 215]

【Sense: 50 (0~100)】

[Spell: Poems of Immortality, Birds with Broken Wings, Anthem of Worms, Keys to Doors]

[Alchemy:? ? ? Taoism:? ? ? , Wugong:? ? ? , Weird:? ? ? 】

...

"Well, during this period of time, the spirit and inspiration have increased again... the spirit has benefited from the investigator's training. As for the inspiration... an increase of 10 points in one breath. On that small island, this is also nothing... "

Fang Xian still had some lingering fears at this time.

Just hearing a **** name adds 10 points of inspiration. If he sees the true body of the Primordial Dominator, he will definitely increase his inspiration by dozens of points.

This is actually pretty good. If you change to an ordinary investigator, there is a high probability that you will go crazy and die!

Dangdang!

Unconsciously, the bronze bell rang twice again, and the time came quietly to midnight.

"coming!"

Fang Xian's heart shuddered.

He felt a supernatural power sweep by.

That is the bell!

After nine o'clock, every time the bell rings, it has a unique supernatural ripple, which has the effect of soothing the soul.

When ordinary people hear it, there is a high probability that they will fall asleep.

Especially in the midnight wave, the invisible sound directly affects the soul.

Even a senior investigator might not be able to resist taking the corresponding psychotropic drugs.

‘It’s a form of hypnosis and a form of protection. ’

Fang Xian had a clear understanding in his heart: "If the secret castle is at midnight, if you don't fall asleep and swim at night, you will encounter danger?"

"Now that the change is coming, what will happen if I haven't fallen asleep?"

He waited quietly.

Soon, it was midnight.

A layer of blurry and illusory light and shadow suddenly rose from the center of the secret castle, spreading to the surroundings, extremely fast, and in just ten seconds, it enveloped the entire unnamed island!

"This is... a dream? A dream that materializes and appears in the real world?"

Fang Xian's eyes widened, looking at the colorful blurred light and wrapping his body: "The power of distorting fantasy and reality...this is definitely not something a secret guard can do..."

It returned to its original state all around, but Fang Xian knew that everything was different.

At this time, he was already in a strange dreamland!

What is different from other students is that they are falling asleep at this time, dreaming of their own, and there is a high probability that they will not be involved in this dream.

Even if you are involved, it is just a spirit coming, and you will wake up when you die.

And Fang Xian, but the real body has entered a dream!

"interesting!"

Fang Xian looked around his body and found that he was in a colorful bubble.

This bubble bound his hands and feet, making him unable to move freely.

The power of this restriction, even the legendary investigator, may not be able to struggle.

However, he urged the power of dreams in the "Anthem of Worms" with the sixth rank of alchemist, lightly.

Snapped! The bubbles burst suddenly.

Fang Xian fell on the ground, moved his hands and feet, and opened the door of the dormitory.

If it were in the real world, he would surely startle a group of people if he walked out so swaggeringly.

But at this time, every dormitory was extremely quiet, as if there was no one inside.

After walking a few steps, he saw an iron fence completely separating the male student's dormitory from the outside world.

"What age is it..."

Fang Xian was speechless, and suddenly kicked the iron gate away with a kick.

After all, this is not reality~www.readwn.com~ but a dream!

And he also mastered a little power about dreams.

Cang Dang!

The sound of the iron door hitting the wall reverberated continuously in the empty corridor, and he seemed to be the only one in the entire secret fort.

"That's amazing... this dream... With its shelter, I can pass through the secret fortress unimpeded? Of course... if I meet the owner of the dream, I will most likely be unlucky..."

"Now, just look at the master of this dreamland, how powerful it is..."

Fang Xian turned around and came to the big library.

He walked past the bookshelves of ordinary students and came to the district.

"Old Seal of Blood", "Asaro Hymn", "Book of Deep Sea Sacrifice", "Romanto's Will", "Nine Profound Teachings of the Black Emperor", "Eye of the Void"...

Many famous books, whose cover is full of evil and chaos, are all displayed in front of Fang Xian.