Sha Ling was stunned for a moment when he saw the wooden box, his divine thoughts were placed around him all the time, and when he swept over the wooden box, he noticed a little strange fluctuation inside, this fluctuation seemed to be aura, but it didn't seem to be, Sha Ling couldn't tell, and couldn't help but be curious.

He wrapped his hand in paper and picked up the wooden box and looked at it carefully, the wooden box didn't know what year it was made, the outside was painted red and the paint was still very complete, it was well preserved, the box was only the size of a palm, a finger high, and the divine thought swept to the bottom of the box There was a mezzanine, and the thing that emitted strange fluctuations was at the bottom. Sha Ling opened the box, left and right, and couldn't find the location of the mechanism, his heart was horizontal, and he couldn't care about protecting the antiques, so he directly used a barbaric way to dismantle the box by relying on his strong hands, and the things at the bottom of the box were presented in front of Sha Ling - looking at the appearance, it looked like a turtle bone sold in a Chinese medicine store, with cracks on the bones, and some strange characters.

"Oracle bone inscriptions?" Sha Ling blurted out, the ancients once carved words on bones, and when later generations discovered them, those words were called oracle bone inscriptions. If it is said that it is an ordinary turtle bone, it is not like it, this bone is white all over, and there is a sound of gold and stone when it is knocked, like jade and gold, and it also faintly exudes a fluctuation outside. If Sha Ling hadn't gotten close and swept with his divine thoughts, it would have been impossible to find out. That kind of fluctuation was not a simple Five Elements aura, but an aura that Sha Ling had never seen before.

Either way, it should be a treasure.

Sha Ling guessed that the situation of the turtle bone and the jade stone was similar, both had their own unique aura, and he was bold enough to directly try to absorb the aura above.

Unexpectedly, the aura on the turtle bone was not moving, Sha Ling was surprised to "huh", immediately strengthened his mind, and absorbed the aura more intensively, but it was still ineffective, Sha Ling simply concentrated all his spiritual power on the turtle bone, when his mind and the turtle bone touched, landing, a powerful invisible ripple along Sha Ling's mind directly hit Sha Ling's consciousness.

The impact came too fast and so violently that Sha Ling didn't have time to react. And even if he could react, he was powerless to resist this level of soul shock.

There was a "boom" in his ears, and his eyes were white, and his mind was fluttering, and he didn't know where he went.

After a long time, Sha Ling finally settled down, he floated in a chaotic air, in front of him was the vast continent, dangerous mountains and bad waters, the scene was a little blurry, like a photo blocked by something, an invisible force sucked Sha Ling and floated forward, Sha Ling was like a dream, couldn't think of where he was, and had no thoughts of struggling, far away, a figure appeared in mid-air, not up the sky, not down to the ground, that person just stood between heaven and earth.

What Sha Ling saw was the back of the man, dressed in a loose white robe, blown by the strong wind, cracking, his hair was extremely long, and it was also messy and wild by the wind.

The visual angle seemed to have changed, and Sha Ling saw that the man was holding a pen in his hand, his wrist was powerful, and he was wearing a simple bronze bracelet on his wrist, with slender knuckles, holding a thick brush, which was dipped in thick ink, but the thick ink was bright red and bright red, red like blood that had just spurted out.

The man's wrist hovered, the air suddenly became heavy, an invisible pressure pressed Sha Ling, and it was a little difficult to breathe, faintly, he felt that something was going to happen.

The pen moved, drawing in the void, the pen walked the dragon god, the flying dragon walked the phoenix, the red thick ink floated in the air, a pen, forming a strange line, which Sha Ling had never seen, and every time he drew a stroke, there was a deep tremor between heaven and earth.

"Dream Wood Dragon...... Xia ...... "That's just a word, but it is vicious and undulating, the pronunciation is weird, and the ear power can hardly catch it, this voice sounded in the sky, and the whole world shook for it! This voice sounded in Sha Ling's ears, like a thousand catties of giant hammer directly hitting Sha Ling's soul!"

Sha Ling trembled, rolled his blank eyes up, and instantly passed out.

The turtle bone fell from his hand and rolled out of the distance with a grunt.

Touching the severely painful skull, Sha Ling sat up in a daze, staring at the table leg in a daze.

After a while, he found himself sitting on the ground, his head as if he had been hammered, and the slightest throbbing pain made Sha Ling almost unable to concentrate on what had happened.

Slowly, he barely cleared his mind - there was a piece of information hidden in that turtle bone, which was sucked in the moment his divine thoughts were touched, but in the end, somehow, his mind was attacked by some force, and he directly popped out of that strange world, and his spirit was hit hard, and he had been full of energy and refreshed since he practiced, and now, Sha Ling just wanted to fall down and sleep well.

That kind of strength was not aimed at him, but because his mind was too fragile to bear, which led to injuries.

The more Sha Ling thought about it, the more he realized that this was the case.

Carefully picked up the turtle bone and put it in the desk drawer, Sha Ling got up and went to the bathroom to take a look, he was really startled when he saw it, his face was pale and bloodless, not to mention, there was a string of blood on the corner of his lips, so he quickly washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and eliminated the evidence of injury, so as not to be accidentally seen by his parents and scare them.

Back in the bedroom, Sha Ling wanted to close his eyes and concentrate to see if there were any internal injuries in his body, but once he concentrated, he felt dizzy in his head, and he didn't dare to be reckless at the moment, so he honestly fell into the bed.

I slept until the evening, almost twelve hours.

When he woke up again, Sha Ling was much better, weaker than before, but at least there was no difference on the surface.

"Why, after sleeping for so long, are you sick?" Sha Mu said with concern, she entered the room several times, and saw Sha Ling sleeping very deeply, you must know that after Sha Ling practiced, he rarely saw him on the bed. There was no fever when she touched her forehead, and Sha Mu was inevitably worried.

"It's okay, I've been sleeping for a long time, but this time it's the body's automatic adjustment to make up for my sleep. Sha Ling grinned, sloppy and covered up the problem.

Sha Mu didn't suspect it, nodded, and beckoned Sha Ling to dinner.

After eating and drinking, and taking a walk with his parents, Sha Ling came back, feeling a little tired, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, his injury this time was really not light.

Fortunately, there is no problem with trying to enter the timer again at night, and when he looks at his body, there is nothing unusual, Sha Ling is relieved, it seems that it is only his spirit that has been injured.

Thinking back carefully to those scenes that you entered the dream, the man was hanging in the air, holding a pen, a word of the book, the pen and pen were like clouds, twists and turns, incredible, and seemed to contain some truth, wonderful, and then the man pronounced the word again...... "Dizzy!" Sha Ling shouted, tapping his head gently, he couldn't remember how the word was written, and he couldn't remember what the pronunciation was, and when he tried to think about it, his head throbbed again.

Sha Ling reluctantly gave up for the time being, in his heart, he almost stubbornly believed that the mysterious man should be a senior cultivator, and the words he wrote, and the pronunciation, all had great magical powers to communicate heaven and earth. If he can understand or touch the skin a little, not to mention that it will guide his spiritual path, it is inevitable that he will gain a lot.

Perhaps, when his mental power is stronger, he can try to touch that video again.