I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Chapter 481 Dream Wizard, Strange Dream Realm

After having his own standard of perception, Jiang Yeming looked around. There were many huge mushroom-like tree stumps full of lumps, grotesque transparent creatures swimming around the tree stumps, the red earth, and all kinds of strange moving things.

In short, everything in this world is alive, they are produced in the dreams of various intelligent beings, and they are fortunate to be separated from the dreams and live in the dream world.

And what Jiang Yeming saw was the form that he could understand and display according to his standards. In other words, the appearance of these creatures in the dream was what Jiang Yeming wanted to see.

This is really a strange world. Jiang Yeming carefully passed a turtle running fast with a hat on. He didn't know where to start. God knows where the wish spirit is?

At this time, the running tortoise stopped and turned around, and said very politely: "Hi Rainbow Fog, I can feel your real breath. As one of the travelers, I am very happy to meet a normal partner here."

"Rainbow fog?" Jiang Yeming didn't know why.

The green tortoise with a high hat spoke: "I have a biased cognition. In the dream world, every outsider's cognition is different. In my eyes, you are a colorful mist. I don't know what image I am in your eyes."

"You?" Jiang Yeming didn't know whether to say it, hesitated for a while, but decided to answer truthfully. "You are a green turtle with a hat and long legs that run fast."

The green tortoise's face turned greener, and it muttered to itself: "There must be something wrong with the true elixir, my God, I'm actually a green turtle here."

After regretting for a while, he let it go, and introduced himself in a relaxed tone: "My name is Xin Keweiduo, a star wizard. Through some mysterious books, I found a way to enter the dream world, and I came here to try to find something useful."

Now that the other party had already told his story, Jiang Yeming replied out of politeness: "Jiang Yeming, a cultivator who transforms spirits, came to Dream Realm by accident. I want to find a mysterious creature called a wish spirit here."

The green-haired tortoise held its chin in a contemplative state: "Wish Elf, I've never heard of such a creature in the dream world. In fact, it's normal. A large number of new dream life are born in the dream world every day. I know very little, but the dream wizard may know where it is. Do you want to find him?"

In an unfamiliar environment, the enthusiasm of a stranger often means that there are other plans.

Jiang Yeming looked at the green-haired turtle, not sure whether it was good or bad to go with this Xin Keweiduo.

Moreover, in this strange dream world, it seems that it is impossible to fight with normal force, and it may be very dangerous if it is calculated.

Out of this consideration, Jiang Yeming sketched out a soul contract very directly, and the soul contract was actually visible in this dream world.

He looked at the green turtle and said:

"I want to hire you, and you will pay the price. During the employment period, you must not violate the contract, betray me, or do anything harmful to me."

Sinquevedo didn't seem to have experienced such a direct person, he was stunned for a while, and replied straightforwardly: "Yes, this is very realistic, and it also limits the possibility of me betraying you. You are a thoughtful person, and I agree with your proposal. I have a better proposal. I will help you find the wish elves, and you must help me collect Youmeng flowers."

This is the normal way of communication. When the trust between the two parties is uncertain, only the soul contract that limits the behavior of both parties can guarantee a certain degree of security.

After the signing of the soul mutual assistance contract drafted by the two, Jiang Yeming felt relieved to follow the tall-hatted green-haired turtle to the distant red ocean.

The red ocean looked closer, and there were countless tubular ribbon-like objects.

Xin Keweiduo whispered nervously: "This is the dream soul thread. Through it, you can enter a specific dream. Whenever a dream is shattered, these dream soul threads will dissipate, so you'd better not touch them lightly."

Jiang Yeming nodded. It is not a good thing to fall into other people's dreams. He asked in a low voice, "Is the dream wizard in there? What's so special about him?"

"It is said that the dream wizard has lived in the dream world for countless years. He collects incomplete dreams to make various dream props. The creatures who enter the dream world usually buy some dream props from them."

Sinquevedo paused, and said sarcastically: "But their business is not easy now. I heard from my friends from Gensokyo that many fantasy props that copied them appeared, and the dream wizard was very angry."

Wow, it turns out that the wonderful fantasy that is on sale in Gensokyo is a pirated version of Dreamland Wizard. Jiang Yeming couldn't help laughing secretly, wondering if this Dreamland Wizard would be bankrupted by pirate dealers in Gensokyo.

The two were talking and laughing, while carefully avoiding the dream soul thread fluttering like a ribbon, and marching in the huge red ocean.

After a long time, a gray-white minaret appeared, and there was no dream soul silk in the very wide area around the minaret.

Xin Keweiduo reiterated the content of the soul contract again: "It's the place, that is the tower of the dream wizard, we go in together, I ask the location of the Youmeng flower, you ask the location of the wish spirit, and then we help each other to harvest items."

Jiang Yeming couldn't help laughing inwardly. This kind of soul contract, which is not very restrictive, is just for show. After finding the wish elf, he doesn't believe that Xin Keweiduo will hold back. At that time, he will just try the starry sky wizard's ability.

Thinking this way in his heart, Jiang Yeming was more polite on the surface: "Of course there is no problem, we will have a pleasant cooperation."

While the two were talking, they had already reached the bottom of the gray-white tower.

There is only one metal iron door under the tower, and before Xin Keweiduo knocked on the door, it clicked and opened automatically.

A crude metal man made of a metal cylinder walked out from behind the iron gate, moving clumsily and shaking, with a shrill voice: "The master has already found you. He is waiting in the living room on the thirteenth floor. Please follow me."

Xin Keweiduo asked: "The thirteenth floor is not a good meaning. Your master must be in a bad mood. Tin Woodman, can you tell me why?"

"What else is there, no one is buying expensive dream items now, and the master's agents in the real world have turned to those despicable liars in Gensokyo. If this situation continues, I guess my oil expenses will be cut."

The Tin Woodman spoke in a muffled voice, while bending over and extending his right hand, making a gesture of inviting in.

After Xin Keweiduo and Jiang Yeming entered the iron gate, a halo flashed, and the three disappeared at the same time, and appeared on the thirteenth floor of the tower in the blink of an eye.

The area of ​​the thirteenth floor is very large, nearly [-] square meters, and it doesn't look like it is in the wizard's tower at all.

This is the space compression technology, and the space city also has a similar technology for subspace settlements, and the effect is much better than here.

In this huge living room, a huge clock round face made a roaring voice: "Welcome, there have been no guests for a long time."