A crystal grape was all in Zhong Ling's little belly in two or three seconds.
However, seeing that Zhong Ling still wanted more, Yang Fan was not stingy and took out another one and put it in front of Zhong Ling.
But this time, Zhong Ling was obviously not as excited as before. She looked up at Yang Fan and then held the crystal grape and ate it.
"Your Companion Spiritual Body, Zhong Ling, felt the care and love of the master. She is in a good mood and her loyalty has increased a little."
Yang Fan's handsome face turned black.
That was a bit too much.
The second grape didn't even have any loyalty. That was a level four spiritual fruit. Many people may not have the chance to eat it in their lifetime.
As a result, this girl began to dislike it after eating the second one. Typical prodigal rhythm.
Such a picky little mouth, who knows how many spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits he would waste in the future!
Yang Fan decisively gave up.
He would never tolerate her bad habit.
Raising his hand, he summoned his personal smart brain from the outside world and opened the cartoon "Stupid Cute Chick". Yang Fan whispered, "You watch the cartoon by yourself first. I will go out and have some peace and quiet!"
After that, Yang Fan directly flashed away.
Zhong Ling's eyes lit up, and she excitedly took the wristwatch. Just like that, she casually lay on the sea surface and concentrated on the cartoon. She didn't care about Yang Fan's departure at all.
"Your Companion Spiritual Body, Zhong Ling, felt the care and love of the master. She is in a good mood and her loyalty has greatly increased. Loyalty + 10."
As soon as his mind returned.
Yang Fan received this prompt from the system. Then Yang Fan's expression was startled, and he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
A cartoon was actually worth ten or even twenty level four spiritual fruits. This little girl, although she had lived for more than 1,600 years, she was still like a child and very easy to coax.
This was good.
Saving money.
Yang Fan's mood instantly became very happy. After going out, he would find a few more cartoons for this girl. Maybe her loyalty could be maxed out easily.
Returning to his body, Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes.
The bathhouse was gone.
His clothes returned to him.
It was as if what he had just experienced in the bathtub had never happened.
"You've broken out of the heaven level spiritual energy illusion array and learned the heaven level spiritual energy illusion array — Illusory Reality. Spiritual Power + 100, Array Formation Insights + 1 Initial skill proficiency + 100. Current skill proficiency (1001000).
Instantly.
Yang Fan's understanding of formations and the principles of Illusory Reality were imprinted in his mind. Yang Fan was enlightened. When he looked at the world in front of him again, he felt that everything seemed to be shrouded in fog. He felt more and more illusory.
When he didn't understand, everything in front of him was real. He felt that everything was clearly visible, and what he saw was what he heard.
For those who had a little understanding of cultivation, everything in front of them was illusory. They felt that everything they saw was blurry, and everything they saw was illusory.
That was what Yang Fan was feeling right now.
Just now, he felt that the world he was in was extremely clear, but after the formation insights and the heaven level illusion array were imprinted in his mind, the whole world seemed to have changed.
The mountain was not a mountain, the water was not water. He felt that everything around him was so unreal.
"What the hell is going on? Was I in the real world just now, or was it in an illusion all the time? "
Yang Fan was puzzled.
His mind swept across his sea of consciousness. In his sea of consciousness, the thousand-year spirit body Zhong Ling was still watching the third episode of "Stupid Cute Little Chick" with relish, giggling.
Zhong Ling was real.
But why did the bathroom just now feel illusory?
And where was he now? Why was he surrounded by a void, without a trace of solid ground?
"The younger generation will surpass us in time! I didn't expect that you only took less than ten minutes to completely crack I's Illusory Reality illusion array. Amazing! "
Yang Fan's ear suddenly heard a low and gentle voice of praise. Then, he only felt that his body was pulled by an inexplicable suction force. Everything in front of him turned black and light, and he was pulled into a quaint antique small courtyard.
Wooden pavilion, stone chair, incense burner, purple smoke.
Coupled with the gurgling stream next to the pavilion, and the full moon hanging high in the sky.
There was a poetic atmosphere in the air.
On the stone chair in the pavilion, there was a thin old man with white hair and beard. He was carefully adjusting the fire and brewing tea. The fragrance of the tea rose in spirals, floating in the direction of Yang Fan.
Yang Fan lifted his nose and sniffed, and could not help but salivate.
Even if he was a layman who usually drank tea to quench his thirst, he felt that the taste of this pot of tea must be good.
Was this an illusion, or was it real?
Yang Fan did not speak. He stared at the old man and the surrounding environment for a long time, but he could not see any flaws.
"You have been in the heaven level illusion array Illusory Reality for one minute. Your heart has been touched, and your understanding of the Illusory Reality array has deepened. Array Comprehension + 1, Skill Proficiency + 500."
Hearing the system prompt, Yang Fan confirmed that he was indeed in an illusion. But the illusion here was too real. It was so real that he could not see any flaws with his current Illusory Reality skill.
What a brilliant illusion array technique.
What an awesome method of trapping the enemy.
He had no choice but to be convinced.
"What, little friend, are you not going to come over and have a taste of I's new Big Front Door tea?"
The old man who was brewing the tea raised his head and looked at Yang Fan. He gently stroked his beard and softly called out.
Yang Fan gathered his thoughts and cupped his hands at I. "Old Mister, please. This little one has just arrived and has offended you. May I ask Old Mister's name?"
Yang Fan did not dare to lower his guard. From the old man's words and the mysterious method of summoning him, it was clear that the old man in front of him was an extremely powerful illusion array expert.
The realistic illusion that he had experienced in the bathhouse should have been his doing.
Although Illusory Reality was an illusion, there was reality in the illusion, and reality in the illusion. That space might be fake, but the thousand-year Jade Marrow and the thousand-year Spirit Body there were real existences.
The thousand-year Jade Marrow Spirit Liquid and the Nine-Colored Mysterious Jade were still quietly placed in his collection space. Zhong Ling had already formed a Soul Contract with him and became his Companion Spirit Pet.
These were all real existences. They could not be faked.
And to be able to casually take out an entire bathhouse's thousand-year Jade Marrow as bathing water and an extremely rare thousand-year Spirit Body as the ultimate reward for passing, such an existence was definitely not simple.
He could not afford to offend him.
Therefore, Yang Fan behaved very obediently.
Polite and courteous.
The old man in the pavilion really liked this. Seeing Yang Fan so polite, the smile on his face grew wider.
"No need to be so formal." The old man smiled warmly and waved at Yang Fan. "Come, sit opposite I. If you have anything to say, let's talk slowly."
"Thank you, Old Mister. Then this little one will respectfully accept your invitation!"
Yang Fan cupped his hands at the old man again and then carefully stepped into the pavilion.
The fragrance of the tea was even stronger. At the first whiff, Yang Fan felt refreshed and his mind was clear.
"You smelled a trace of the fragrance of the Level Nine Spirit Tea. You are refreshed and your Spiritual Power has increased. Spiritual Power + 300, Intelligence + 1."
The System's notification followed. Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he could not help but sniff. In the end, the fragrance was still there, but it was no longer as refreshing as before.
The old man chuckled. He was well aware of Yang Fan's actions.
"To be able to discover the mystery of Da Qianmen so quickly, your affinity with Spiritual Power is indeed extraordinary."
The old man praised softly and looked at Yang Fan with even more satisfaction.
Hearing the name Da Qianmen, Yang Fan's mouth could not help but twitch. This name was randomly given. It sounded like the name of a cigarette from before the cataclysm.
"Sir, you flatter me. This junior is only a little bit stronger than ordinary geniuses. It's not worth mentioning."
Yang Fan was very modest. He slowly sat down on the stone chair opposite the old man and said softly, "To be honest, this junior does not know much about the way of tea. However, senior's tea leaves are obviously extraordinary. I wonder if this junior will have the honor of drinking a cup later?"
"Of course!" The old man laughed and said while stroking his beard, "This time, I invited you here to make friends with tea. If you like, you can naturally drink a few more cups."
"I'm not bragging, but this Da Qianmen, other than here in I, in the entire Source Planet, you won't find even a trace of it. It's definitely the best of the best."
The old man seemed to enjoy Yang Fan's praise of his tea. He was in a good mood and unconsciously began to boast.
"Of course." Yang Fan agreed and continued to flatter. "A Level Nine Spirit Tea. This junior has never even heard of it before, let alone drank it. Only someone as great as you, senior, would have the opportunity and ability to pick such a great Spirit Tea. "
The old man's eyes narrowed and he could not help but raise his head to look at Yang Fan deeply. "Junior, you have a good eye. You can tell the grade of I's Spirit Tea at a glance. Not bad, not bad!"
"I was just lucky. Senior, you flatter me." Yang Fan asked the old man again, "I still don't know your name. Would it be convenient for you to tell me?"
Yang Fan had tried to use the identification technique on the old man. As expected, the result was a series of question marks. There was no information at all.
"It's just a name. It's not worth mentioning." The old man smiled and shook his head. He said softly, "If you must give me a name, you can call I Mister Wu Liu."
Mister Wu Liu?
Yang Fan felt his teeth ache. This old man, did he think that he, Yang Shuaishuai, was not educated?
Mister Wu Liu was obviously the name of an ancient person. How could he shamelessly borrow it like this?
Although he despised him in his heart, he still had a smile on his face. Yang Fan cupped his hands in greeting. "It turns out to be Mister Wu Liu. This junior greets you."
"May I ask senior, where is this place? Senior, you didn't call me here just to drink tea and chat, did you? "
Yang Fan asked directly.
Mister Wu Liu smiled slightly and did not rush to answer. Instead, he gently picked up the teapot in his hand and slowly filled the teacup in front of Yang Fan.
"There's no hurry to talk about some miscellaneous things first. Come, little friend, try I's tea making skills first. "
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