Chapter 730: A Dream Without Traces

It was also a piece of chaos!

In the center of the white mist, Ruan Qingrong sat cross-legged.

She is in meditation, her mind is unified, she has no desire and no thoughts.

Chen Jing hid behind the fog, waved his hand forward, and a shielding wall appeared. He can see the other party through this wall, but the other party cannot see him.

'Entered? Why don't you pretend to be serious, the last time I went to your attic, I saw it a long time ago, you are a bitch. '

Waving again, the surrounding chaotic mist began to dissipate, and then wine pool meat forest appeared.

A group of people were laughing, and a king was sitting on a high place, hugging left and right.

There are courtiers living under it, and there are women in their arms.

Everyone cheered and laughed, toasted and drank together.

"Come, drink well, drink to your heart's content. Have fun, have fun." The king shouted loudly from above.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The courtiers thanked one after another.

Such a scene, but Chen Jing remembered King Zhou's wine pool and meat forest, so he imitated it on the spot.

But Ruan Qingrong, as the person who was designed in this scene, also has an identity.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the foreign envoy sent a beautiful woman to His Majesty."

A guard stood beside Ruan Qingrong, indicating that Ruan Qingrong was the beauty sent by a foreign country.

"Okay, today the monarch and his ministers are having fun together, and the widow will reward you with beauties. Go up if you want to go up." King Zhou said openly from above.

As soon as the words were finished, five or six of the courtiers who were seated immediately jumped out, surrounded Ruan Qingrong, and raised their hands.

Ruan Qingrong's samadhi is extremely deep, but her samadhi is not as shallow as Long Xiyu's.

When Chen Jing was experimenting with Long Xiyu, she was brought into the game with only a slight influence.

On Ruan Qingrong's side, Jiuchi Roulin and the emperor's courtiers had been chatting and laughing for so long, but she didn't respond at all. This is the gap in cultivation and the gap in mood.

By the way, if this [The Art of Marrying Dreams] was when Chen Jing was still in the foundation building stage,

He also didn't dare to use it directly on Ruan Qingrong.

After all, this woman, Ruan Qingrong, is in the realm of Jindan Xiaocheng, and her Yang God, Chen Jing has calculated with accuracy, is the Yang God of the Four Tribulations.

If Chen Jing used this technique during the foundation building period, the Yangshen state he reached when his primordial spirit fused with the soul jade was almost the same as the Yangshen of the Four Tribulations.

The Four Tribulations Yang God is not too safe against the Four Tribulations Yang God.

But now, Chen Jing is already in the realm of transforming gods, and the energy of the soul jade that can be activated is enough to make the Yang God reach the level of the Seven Tribulations Yang God.

This is far higher than Ruan Qingrong. So he doesn't have to be afraid of revealing any flaws in his dreams, he can act boldly.

Under the constant harassment of five or six men, Ruan Qingrong finally frowned and woke up from the state of meditation.

——Her awakening is tantamount to entering the game.

When she is sitting still, it represents a dreamless state. And now that you are "awake", it means that you have fallen into a dream, and you have begun to accept and enter the dream plot.

Of course, she herself is not aware of this situation. No matter how high your cultivation level is, once you have a dream, who can tell the real from the fake?

"What a beautiful little lady! This breast is really nice."

"This beauty has thin legs around her waist and fleshy buttocks. She is simply the best."

"Come on, little lady, have a drink with me first."

"Then let's do something fun."

Five or six men hugged her together and wanted to take her away.

When Ruan Qingrong saw this scene for the first time, she couldn't help but blushed and her heart beat.

"You... what are you thinking?"

In the surrounding wine ponds and meat forests, the chaotic but powerful scenes of men and women relying on each other came into her eyes. Seeing that there was a strange ripple in her heart.

You must know that she is a golden core master.

But at this moment, being carried away by five or six men, she is like an ordinary girl, she can't even resist.

"Sure enough, this is exactly what she wants in her bones."

Chen Jing watched from a distance, and couldn't help laughing.

How can a woman who is as old as a tiger and a wolf, who often comforts herself in the bedroom, not care about this kind of picture and plot?

After seeing five or six men hugging her aside, they finally couldn't wait. Someone was in a hurry to tear her clothes.

hiss~

With just one click, a large area of ​​her tender body was exposed in the air.

The astonishing fairness made the men gasp and their eyes were red. They rushed towards her like hungry wolves.

However, Ruan Qingrong, who was still shy before, bit her lip and waved her hand at this moment, spreading a burst of energy in her hand.

bang bang bang~~~

Those five or six men were all exploded, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

After Ruan Qingrong killed someone, she pulled her torn skirt, her eyes seemed to feel a trace of doubt.

'Oh? Suspicious? '

It's not uncommon to have doubts about your dreams.

In the dream, if Chen Jing did something radical, it would make her suspicious and wake up faster.

For example, the nightmare - in the dream, if Chen Jing tortured her, whipped her, and killed her. That kind of intense torture would make her wake up early and leave the dream.

This is human instinct and cannot be controlled.

If you want to perfectly control the dream, you must be able to retract it freely, retract it when it should be retracted, and release it when it should be released. Only in this way can the dreamer become more and more addicted to it.

'Judging from her reaction just now, she should not reject being violated, but there are too many men, so she can't accept it for a while. '

Chen Jing smiled lightly, and when he waved again, the dream stopped and everything became empty.

Ruan Qingrong found that everything around her had turned into a sea of ​​flowers, and she immediately felt relieved.

But after another four or five seconds, the dream changed again. Turned into an old and dark attic.

Ruan Qingrong opened the small window in the attic, and the wooden stick supporting the window fell down, accidentally hitting a passerby on the head.

"ah……"

She looked guilty and wanted to apologize to the man, but saw the man smiled deeply at her and blinked.

There was a coughing sound behind her, and she also realized something important. He hurried back, poured the medicine from the jar into a bowl, and handed it to the bed: "Da Lang, it's time to drink the medicine."

The person lying on the bed was short and dark, a very sloppy man.

Although Ruan Qingrong disliked it in her heart, she did not directly reject it this time.

Chen Jing couldn't help laughing, this time he was spoofing the story of Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing. Turning Ruan Qingrong into Pan Jinlian, she has a very good sense of substitution.

The dream speeded up, and in a blink of an eye, there was the scene of Ruan Qingrong and Ximen Qing at the Wang Po's private meeting.

After Wang Po gave the two of them a chance to be alone, Ximen Qing quickly rushed up to hug her and kiss her in various ways.

Ruan Qingrong's heartbeat quickened and her breathing became short of breath. This time, she really cooperated very well, she didn't struggle, she didn't resist, and she even took the initiative to cater to the trend.

Thus, adultery was born.

In the dream, when Chen Jing wanted to take the initiative to control a certain role, he had to put himself in this role.

Otherwise, the characters created out of thin air would not be so flesh and blood.

It can be said that at this moment, Ximen Qing is him, and he is Ximen Qing.

It was a beautiful dream without trace, which lasted for nearly an hour.

When the dream subsided, Ruan Qingrong woke up from the bed, her cheeks were hot and her limbs were weak.

"My God, how could I have such a dream?"

She couldn't believe it, she was both shy and satisfied...