A crystal grape, in just three or two seconds, all entered Zhong Ling's belly.

However, seeing that Zhong Ling was still feeling unsatisfied, Yang Fan took out another one and put it in front of Zhong Ling.

However, this time, Zhong Ling was obviously not as excited as before. He looked up at Yang Fan, then feasted in large pieces of crystal grapes.

"Your companion spirit body Zhong Ling feels the care and love of your master. She is in a good mood, is mentally happy, and has a little increased loyalty."

Yang Fan's handsome face turned black.

A little too much.

The second grape has no even a little loyalty. It is a level 4 spiritual fruit. How many people may never have the chance to eat it in their lifetime.

As a result, after eating the second one, this girl began to dislike her, a typical prodigal rhythm.

Such a sly little mouth, I don’t know how many spiritual medicines and fruits he will ruin in the future!

Yang Fan decisively abandoned his offering.

I will never get used to her bad habits.

With a raised hand, he summoned the private intelligence brain from the outside world and opened the cartoon of "Silly Chicken". Yang Fan whispered: "You can watch cartoons here first, brother go out and be quiet!"

After saying that, Yang Fan flashed and left.

Zhong Ling's eyes shone brightly, took the watch with great enthusiasm, and lay on the sea casually, immersing himself in the animation with concentration, and did not care at all about Yang Fan's departure.

"Your companion spirit body Zhong Ling, feels the care and love of your master, is in a good mood, is mentally happy, and has greatly improved loyalty, and loyalty is +10."

The mind has just returned.

Yang Fan received this prompt from the system, and then Yang Fan was stunned and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

In an animation, it actually surpassed ten or even twenty level 4 spirit fruits directly. Although this little guy has lived to be over 1,600 years old, he is still like a child, which is easy to coax.

That's fine.

save money.

Yang Fan's mood became very happy in an instant. After going out, he found a few more cartoons for this girl, and maybe his loyalty would be easily fulfilled.

The thoughts returned to their original body, and Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes.

The bathhouse is gone.

His clothes returned again.

It was as if nothing he had experienced in the bath just now had happened.

"You break through the Heavenly-level Psychic Illusion Array, and you have some insights into your mind and learn the fantasy reality of the Heavenly-level Psychic Illusion Array. Mental power +100, formation experience +1. Initial skill proficiency +100, current skill proficiency (100/1000)."

moment.

The experience of the formation and the principle of the fantasy reality of the fantasy array were imprinted into Yang Fan's mind. Yang Fan had some insights. When he looked at the world in front of him, he felt that everything seemed to be in the fog, and he felt more and more illusory and ethereal.

When you don’t understand, everything in front of you is real, and you feel that everything is clearly visible, and what you see is what you hear.

If you have a little understanding of the progressive learning, everything in front of you is illusory, and you feel that everything you see is vague, and what you see is illusory.

This is what Yang Fan feels now.

He clearly felt that his world was very clear just now, but after the formation experience and the heavenly illusion array were sealed in his mind, the whole world seemed to have changed.

Seeing that mountains are not mountains, New Year’s water is not water, I feel that everything around me is so unreal.

"What the hell is this? Am I in the real world just now, or have I been in the illusion all the time?"

Yang Fan was puzzled.

His thoughts swept away the sea of ​​consciousness. In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhong Ling, the thousand-year-old spiritual body, was still watching the third episode of "Silly Cute Chicken" with relish, giggling.

Zhong Ling is real.

But why did the bathroom just now feel illusory?

And where is he now? Why is there a void around him without a trace of reality?

"It's so terrifying to the young man! I didn't expect that you could completely break my dream reality array in less than ten minutes. It's amazing!"

A low and gentle exclaim suddenly came from Yang Fan's ears, and then he felt that his body was being pulled by an inexplicable suction force. His eyes turned black and lit up, and he was pulled into an antique antique courtyard.

Wooden pavilion, stone chairs, incense burner, purple smoke.

In addition, the stream beside the pavilion is gurgling and the full moon hangs high in the sky.

It has a poetic and picturesque atmosphere.

On the stone chair in the pavilion, there was a thin old man with white hair and beard carefully shaping the fire to make tea. The fragrance of tea swayed and drifted towards the direction where Yang Fan was.

Yang Fan raised his nose and sniffed it gently, and he couldn't help but feel salivation after a while.

Even if he is a layman who usually drinks tea to quench his thirst, he thinks that the pot of tea must have a good taste.

Is this illusion or real?

Yang Fan didn't say anything, staring at the old man and the surrounding environment for a long time, but he couldn't see any flaws.

"You are in the dream reality of the heavenly spiritual energy illusion array for one minute, and your heart is touched. Your understanding of the dream reality formation is further deepened. The formation experience is +1, and the skill proficiency is +500."

After hearing the system prompt, Yang Fan confirmed that he should be in the illusion now, but the illusion here is so real that with his current level of fantasy reality, there is no flaw at all.

What a brilliant illusion array technique.

What awesome way to trap the enemy.

If you don't accept it, you won't be able to.

"Why, I'm not going to come and sit down and have a cup of my new front door?"

The old man who was cooking tea looked up at Yang Fan, stroked his beard and greeted him softly.

Yang Fan calmed down and bowed to the old man: "This old man has invited me. Xiao Ke has just arrived for a while. How offensive is it? How dare you ask the old man for his honor?"

Yang Fan did not dare to take it lightly. From the words of the old man just now and the magical means he summoned him, all of them showed that the old man in front of him was an extremely powerful illusion array master.

The real fantasy he experienced in the bathhouse before should be his work.

Although the dream reality is an illusion, there is reality in the virtual and virtual in the real. The possibility of that space is false, but the thousand-year-old chalcedony and thousand-year-old spiritual bodies there are all real existences.

The thousand-year-old Jade Cedony Spirit Liquid and the Nine Colored Mysterious Jade are still quietly placed in his collection space. Zhong Ling has already established a soul contract with him and has become his companion pet.

These are real things and cannot be faked.

If you can take out a thousand-year-old chalcedony from a whole bathhouse as bath water, and take an extremely rare thousand-year-old spirit as the ultimate reward for passing the test, such an existence will definitely not be a simple thing.

You can't afford to offend.

So, Yang Fan is now acting very well-behaved.

Be kind and courteous.

The old man in the pavilion really enjoyed this trick. Seeing Yang Fan so polite, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Don't be so reserved." The old man smiled and waved to Yang Fan, saying, "Come on, come to the opposite side of me, let's talk about anything slowly."

"Thank you, Mr., it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful that night!"

Yang Fan bowed to the old man again, and then carefully stepped into the pavilion.

The aroma of tea became stronger. When Yang Fan felt calm, he felt refreshed and his whole mind was clear.

"You smelled a trace of the scent of level nine spiritual tea, your spirit is clear and your mind is clear, your spiritual power has been improved, your mental power +300, and your intelligence +1."

The system prompt followed, and Yang Fan's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but lift his nose and sniff it hard. As a result, the fragrance was still the same, but it didn't feel as clear as before.

The old man smiled and knew Yang Fan's actions very well.

"You can discover the mystery of this great front door so quickly, and your affinity for spiritual power is indeed extraordinary."

The old man exclaimed softly, and his eyes looked at Yang Fan became more and more satisfied.

When Yang Fan heard the name Daqianmen, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The name was casual and sounded like the name of some kind of cigarette before the disaster.

"The old man praised it. The younger generation is just a little better than ordinary geniuses, not worth mentioning."

Yang Fan was very modest and slowly sat down on the stone chair opposite the old man and whispered: "To be honest, I have no research on the tea ceremony, but the tea leaves of my seniors are extraordinary at first glance. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to drink a cup later?"

"Natural!" the old man laughed and said with a caress: "This time I invite my friends over to make friends with tea. If you like it, you can naturally drink a few more cups."

"It's not me bragging. You can't find even a trace of this big front door except me, the entire Origin Star. It's definitely the best one."

The old man seemed to enjoy Yang Fan's praise of his tea. He was in a good mood and unconsciously bragging himself.

"That's natural." Yang Fan agreed deeply and continued to flatter, saying, "Young people have never heard of the spiritual tea in the ninth level before, let alone drinking it. Only with the powerful as you, can you have the opportunity to pick such a top spiritual tea."

The old man narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but look up at Yang Fan deeply: "You junior have a lot of eyesight. You can actually see the grade of my spiritual tea at a glance. It's good, good!"

"I was lucky, and I praised you." Yang Fan said again and asked the old man: "I don't know the old man's name, but I don't know how to inform you?"

Yang Fan had just tried to use an identification technique on the old man. As expected, the results of the identification were all a series of question marks and there was no information.

"Just a name, not worth mentioning." The old man smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "If you have to have a name, you can call me Mr. Wuliu."

Mr. Wu Liu?

Yang Fan felt a little sore, what if this old man, Yang Shuaishuai had never studied?

Mr. Wuliu is obviously an ancient man’s nickname, so he asked you to borrow it shamelessly?

He was contemptuous, but there was still a smile on his face. Yang Fan bowed to see him: "It turned out to be Mr. Wu Liu in front of him, and I have politeness here."

"I dare to ask Senior, what is this place? Senior calls me to come here, isn't it just for drinking tea and chatting?"

Yang Fan asked directly.

Mr. Wuliu smiled slightly, and did not rush to answer. Instead, he gently picked up the teapot in his hand and slowly filled a cup into the teacup in front of Yang Fan.
Chapter completed!