"That's good!"

Hei Pengzi has dark skin, round and fat, and a kind smile with a little arrogance: "At present, there are nineteen tenants and thirty-six servants in my Hei Peng Inn. I will take three dream masters and their servants and set off. I will be able to arrive in Zhongzhou in about one month... Of course, you are a dream master, and you can live in a Tianpin Room!"

"Minister?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised.

"Of course... not all dream masters are alone like you. In this world, those dream masters trained by big families, and even the most basic dream masters, who would not take a few Wuzong spiritual masters on their trip?"

Hei Pengzi sneered: "There are also many wives and concubines who serve with them. These people are barely built by resources and want to achieve great success, hehe..."

He was quite disdainful in his words, but instead seemed to be optimistic about Fang Yuan, a ascetic monk.

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly when he heard this.

This is not because he does not have the idea in this regard, but because his foundation is shallow and there are not many people who can use it.

Of course, to outsiders, a Void Holy Dream Master who has no followers is completely proof of his pure heart and few desires.

I didn't say much at this time, and went straight to my room and saw that the space was quite large, including bedroom, living room, and even quiet room.

Of course, there is still no kitchen.

After all, it is in a high altitude, so there must be taboos, but there are public houses and specialized chefs.

If the customer doesn't like it, he can rent a house by himself, and the service is very comprehensive.

‘If Huo Qing is a lone guest, then Hei Pengzi will have a little bit of becoming bigger and stronger at this time… In time, he may really achieve something…’

Fang Yuan opened the window, looked at the strong wind and blue sky outside, and thought silently.

...

It was late, and it was supper.

Most dreamers like quietness and rarely go to the inn hall to have meals. Most of them are sent to the room, and they drink and have fun with their maids and concubines. They are as free as gods.

Fang Yuan did not have such treatment, so he went straight to the lobby and ordered a meal.

The guy served the food very quickly, and he actually had the cultivation level of the Yuanli realm. He should be a servant of Hei Pengzi. He was doing a choreography at this time, but there was no look of resentment or humiliation on his face.

"Guests, the daily meal is a side dish in the kitchen, and there is no charge for money. Of course... If the guest wants to eat anything, he can ask the kitchen to do it separately, or send the servants to the kitchen to do it alone, so he will have to charge another money!"

This servant looked over thirties, but Wuzong didn't look very old. Fang Yuan was probably at least 60 years old. At this time, he had a white towel on his shoulder, and his mouth was smart and he had a very good manners.

"No, these are enough!"

Fang Yuan nodded and sent him down.

At this time, there were not many people eating in the lobby. He occupied a corner alone and was enjoying himself.

The meal was very rich, three dishes and one soup. The soup was chicken soup. It tasted delicious and made people feel very enjoyable. Fang Yuan had experience and knew that this chicken was fed with special spiritual rice once you tasted it, which was quite a bit of awesome.

The other three things are: a dish of mushrooms and vegetables, a plate of meat slices, and a plate of mixed fried rice. They taste very good, and they are even more skillful than the imperial chef I found in Yuanwu Continent. I couldn't help but put down my chopsticks and ate a few more bowls of rice.

"This staple rice uses Yunwu pearl rice, which can be included in the mysterious product, which is quite good. Unfortunately, it is still a little worse than yellow rice..."

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan touched his stomach and sighed with satisfaction.

"Huangliang rice is a spiritual creature with the highest level of mysterious grade. It is even more beneficial to our dream masters. However, the growth conditions are harsh and rare in the five alliances. I am afraid that only the royal family can supply it in large quantities. Unfortunately, for us, it is the most unlikely way to obtain!"

At this time, a soft voice floated over.

"Thank you for solving this problem!"

Fang Yuan turned his head and saw a woman wearing a lotus green dress, like a lady from a wealthy family. She was smiling gently. Seeing him looking over, her face turned red again.

"At the bottom Yuan, unknown girl's name?"

Fang Yuan laughed and asked directly with his fists.

"The little woman Liu Mengmei is from the Liu family in Zhongzhou..."

Liu Mengmei looked soft and weak, and spoke softly, very gentle and decently.

"I see!"

When you are away, it is best to avoid talking in detail. Fang Yuan toast a glass of wine, it would be fine.

I have to say that the wine in this inn is also good, with green color and pleasant mouth. Fang Yuan had just drunk a few cups and was already a little drunk.

He is not a greedy person, and he is just right, so he immediately got up and returned to the guest room.

Liu Mengmei looked at his back, smiled softly, and returned to the room slowly.

"Holy lady!"

In the room, two maids in green had already been waiting and saluted directly.

"Well, that person is indeed going to Zhongzhou. We will arrange it one step ahead and immediately achieve miraculous results..."

Liu Mengmei said slowly: "It's just that he is very cautious and cannot be easily approached. Moreover, this place is protected by Hei Pengzi, so he cannot do anything casually, which has broken his rules! Put a Nine Lotus Holy Light into the Soul Array! I will meet him in my dream!"

"Abide by the order!"

The two maids immediately bowed and went down to arrange the arrangement.

Among the dream masters, there are too many ways to kill people without blood.

Moreover, as long as the Holy Lotus Sect and the Realm Alliance fight each other, as long as they do not violate the basic rules or harass other guests, they are expected that the Hei Pengzi will not dare to interfere!

Liu Mengmei smiled slightly, and went straight to the center of the nine eternal lamps. She sat down slowly with her seals in her hands, with a hint of holy expression on her face: "Qi!"

Whoosh!

Around the surroundings, the flames of the eternal light suddenly lit up, and a secret wave came out.

...

In the guest room, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, looking leisurely.

"Not bad, not bad! The structure of this house uses spiritual wood, and it is combined into a small formation, which has the effects of gathering the yuan, covering the shadows, etc.... Even the entire inn is a huge magic weapon, and the owner of each guest room has small authority, and the final core is still in the hands of Hei Pengzi!"

With his achievements in formation, he can only see these things.

But one thing is certain, that Hei Pengzi is not only the fourth level of the Void Saint, but also has the attainment of a master of formations.

At this level of cultivation, the formation he arranged can generate a formation spirit with extremely high wisdom, and can even be automatically maintained without the need for human presidency and exert ten percent of its power!

However, if Hei Pengzi really had some evil thoughts, he would have only one end, that is, he would be killed by dozens of dream masters in the inn.

With this deterrence, coupled with the notarization guarantee of the Realm Spirit, there is generally no problem with the security and privacy along the way.

"Just... that woman, Liu Mengmei?"

Fang Yuan touched his chin and a smile flashed across his face.

Although the other party concealed it well and did not have the slightest aura of Moran, he just felt it.

Not to mention, the woman was pestered by the intentional leak of the Qin family's house.

"If you want to fight at a high altitude, it will endanger the safety of dozens of dream masters. I guess this saint does not have such courage... The only possibility is to compete with the traditional methods of dream masters!"

Fang Yuan was confident, closed his eyes and entered a deep level of meditation.

...

It's late at night.

Fang Yuan's true spirit was in the dream and suddenly felt a fluctuation.

"So seriously come here? I can't wait!"

He sneered on his face: "It's quite a bit of a skill to be able to pass through this inn Dharma ban, but he just dares to break into my dream like this? He really sent a sheep into the tiger's mouth. Well, this girl's cultivation is stronger than Menglian, and she has reached the realm of Void Saint!"

At the dream border, a blurred mist has emerged.

This situation is very obvious. Liu Mengmei really had bad intentions and even wanted to sneak into his dream.

However, Fang Yuan is protected by the Eight Sword Formation. If it is activated at this time, it will definitely cause great damage to this woman's mind and suffer a great loss.

"But... this is inconsistent with my original plan!"

Fang Yuan sensed it carefully and had already seen Liu Mengmei's heels clearly: "Is there a strange treasure to help the first level of the Void Saint?"

With a wave of his hand, the Eight Gate Sword Formation immediately restrained its light and let the fog invade. The true spirit was dizzy and almost fell into a dream.

‘The setting time is set. Once it exceeds a quarter of an hour, I do not wake up. The Eight Gate Sword Formation will be activated immediately to kill the enemy!’

The moment before falling asleep, according to the method of the Three Corpses and Seven Kills to divide the divine art, a subtle thought was separated and attached to the Eight Gate Sword Formation.

The body and spirit are guaranteed, so Fang Yuan has no worries and is ready to play with this saint with confidence.

"I dare to come to my home court with a mere first level. Even with the help of a strange treasure, I am still too arrogant..."

As soon as his divine thoughts moved, he immediately fell into a dim vortex.

...

In the early morning, wisps of golden light shine.

Under the green mountains, the rooster crowed and anger began to appear in a small village.

"Therefore, when God is about to give a great responsibility, one must first suffer one's mind and mind, exhaust one's muscles and bones, starve one's body, and be empty and useless one's body, so one's actions are moved and endure one's nature, and one's ability has been able to do what one cannot..."

In a thatched hut, the clear sound of reading came out.

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and a pretty woman with a gentle look walked out. Although she was only twenty years old, she had already combed her bun. At this time, she came to the chicken coop and touched her and took out two eggs with warmth, with a happy look on her face: "Dahuang is so good!"

He quickly sprinkled a few handfuls of chaff as a reward.

I immediately started to work hard to chop firewood, boil water, and cook. Although the weather was cold, sweat still appeared on my forehead.

Life in a farmhouse is originally very difficult, not to mention providing for a scholar.
Chapter completed!