I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 453: Fantasy reality, 5 Mr. Liu? !
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A crystal grape, three or two seconds of effort, all entered Zhong Ling's small belly.
However, looking at Zhong Ling still looks like he still hasn't finished his mind. Yang Fan didn't be stingy, and took out another one in front of Zhong Ling.
However, this time, Zhong Ling was obviously not as excited as he was just now, and looked up at Yang Fan, holding the crystal grapes in large quantities.
"Your companion spirit, Zhong Ling, feels the care and love of the owner, in a good mood, a happy spirit, and a little loyalty."
Yang Fan's handsome face is black.
A bit too much.
The second grape has no loyalty at all, but it is a fourth-level spirit fruit, how many people may not have the opportunity to eat it for a lifetime.
As a result, this girl took the second one and began to abandon it. The typical prosperity rhythm.
With such a tricky mouth, I don’t know how much healing potion and spirit will be ruined!
Yang Fan decisively abandoned the confession.
Never used to her smelly problems.
As soon as he raised his hand, he summoned his private intellectual brain from the outside world, and opened the cartoon of "Stupid Chick", Yang Fan whispered: "You will watch the cartoon here first, brother went out quietly !"
After finishing, Yang Fan flashed away.
Zhong Ling was shining with both eyes, and took over the watch happily, lying on the sea like that, immersed in the animation, and did not care about Yang Fan’s departure.
"Your companion spirit, Zhong Ling, feels the care and love of the owner, has a good mood, a happy spirit, and has greatly improved loyalty, +10 loyalty."
The idea has just returned.
Yang Fan received this prompt from the system, and then Yang Fan's expression was startled, and she could not help shaking her head with a smile.
A cartoon that even reached ten or even twenty four-level spirits, this little guy, don’t watch it live for more than 1,600 years, but still like a child, very So coaxing.
This is fine.
Save money.
Yang Fan’s mood instantly became very happy. After going out, find some more cartoons for this girl. Maybe the loyalty will be full easily.
Yan Fan's eyes slowly opened as the idea returned to the body.
The bathhouse is gone.
The clothes on him are back again.
It’s as if everything he experienced in the bath just never happened.
"You break through the level of psionic phantom array, you have a sense of mind, you have learned the level of psionic phantom array-fantasy reality. Spirit power +100, formation experience +1. Initial skills Proficiency +100, current skill proficiency (100/1000)."
In an instant.
The experience of the formation method, and the principle of the illusion of fantasy and reality are printed in Yang Fan’s mind. When Yang Fan understands it, when he looks at the world in front of him, he feels that everything seems to be in the mist, more and more I feel unreal and ethereal.
When you don’t understand, everything in front of you is real, you feel everything is clearly visible, what you see is what you hear.
With a little understanding of the training, everything in front of you is unreal, and I feel that everything you see is blurred, and what you see is unreal.
Yang Fan feels this way now.
Obviously, I just felt that my world is very clear, but after the formation experience and the celestial magic array were printed in his mind, the whole world seemed to have changed.
Looking at a mountain is not a mountain, and the water is not water. I feel that everything around me is so unreal.
"What the **** is going on? Am I in the real world just now, or have I always been in illusion?"
Yang Fan is puzzled.
His mind swept the sea, and in the sea, the millennium spirit Zhong Ling was still watching the third episode of "Stupid Chicken" with relish, giggling.
Zhong Ling is real.
But why did the bathroom just feel illusory?
And where is he now, why is there a void all around, no trace of solidity?
"It's really awesome! I didn't expect you to completely crack the old man's fantasy reality phantom in less than ten minutes!"
Yang Fan’s ear suddenly heard a low and gentle admiration, and then, I just felt that his body was pulled by an inexplicable suction, and his eyes were black and bright, and I was pulled to an antique antique with a brush In the small courtyard.
Wooden pavilion, stone chair, incense burner, purple smoke.
In addition to the gurgling stream beside the pavilion, the full moon in the sky hangs high.
It has a poetic atmosphere.
On the stone chair in the pavilion, there is a thin old man with white hair, who is carefully adjusting the fire to make tea, and the fragrance of the tea curls in the direction of Yang Fan.
Yang Fan raised his nose and sniffed.
Even if he usually drinks tea just to quench his thirst, it is definitely a good taste for this pot of tea.
Is this illusory or real?
Yang Fan didn't speak. Ning Shen stared at the old man and the surrounding environment for a long time, but he couldn't see any flaws.
"You are in the fantasy reality of a psionic fantasy array for a minute, your heart touches, and your understanding of the fantasy reality formation is further deepened, the formation experience is +1, and the skill proficiency is +500."
Hearing the system prompt, Yang Fan confirmed that he should indeed be in the illusion, but the illusion here is really too real. To the level of his dream reality, he can’t see any flaws at all.
Good phantom array technique.
A good way to trap the enemy.
Not convinced.
"Why, aren’t you going to sit down and have a cup of old front door made by the old man?"
The old man cooking tea looked up at Yang Fan, gently stroked his beard, and greeted softly.
Yang Fan calmed his mind and bowed his hand to the old man: "This old gentleman invited, Xiao Ke arrived at first sight, how offended, dare to ask the old gentleman to respect him?"
Yang Fan did not dare to take it lightly. From the words of the old man and the magical means of summoning him, it all shows that the old man in front of him is an extremely powerful phantom master.
The real illusion he had experienced in the bathhouse should have come from his handwriting.
Fantasy reality, although it is a phantom, but there is reality in reality, there is reality in reality, the possibility of that space is false, but there are millennium chalcedony and millennium spirit bodies there, but they are all real existence.
Thousand-year chalcedony spirit fluid, and nine-color black jade, are still quietly placed in his collection space. Zhong Ling has already contracted with him to become a companion spirit. Pet.
These are tangible things and must not be faked.
And being able to casually take out the whole millennium chalcedony of the bathhouse as the bath water, and use an extremely rare millennium spirit as the ultimate reward for crossing the border, this kind of existence will definitely not be simple Goods.
Can't afford it.
So, Yang Fan is acting very well now.
Polite.
The old man in the pavilion really ate this set. Looking at Yang Fan so politely, the smile on his face was even stronger.
"No need to be so cautious." The old man smiled and waved at Yang Fan, saying: "Come, come to the opposite side of the old man. If you have anything, let's talk slowly."
"Thank you sir, it’s better to obey than to give birth that night!"
Yang Fan once again arched his hand towards the old man, and then carefully stepped into the pavilion.
The smell of tea is stronger. At first glance, Yang Fan feels refreshed, and his whole mind is clear.
"You smell a scent of ninth-level spirit tea, with a clear sense of mind, improved mental strength, +300 mental strength, and +1 intelligence."
The prompt of the system followed. Yang Fan lit up, and could not help but sniff his nose again. As a result, the aroma was still the same, but he didn't have the feeling of being clear and clear.
The old man chuckled and knew what Yang Fan was doing.
"I can discover the mystery of this big front door so quickly, and your affinity for spiritual power is really extraordinary."
The old man exclaimed softly, and looked at Yang Fan with more satisfaction.
When hearing the name of Daqianmen, Yang Fan's mouth couldn't help but the name was random. It sounded like the name of a cigarette before the catastrophe.
"The old gentleman is ridiculous. The juniors are just so much better than ordinary geniuses. They are not worth mentioning."
Yang Fan is modest. He slowly sits down on the stone chair opposite the old man and whispers: "To be honest, the younger generation does not have much research on the tea ceremony, but the tea of the predecessor is extraordinary at first glance. Fortunate to have a drink?"
"Natural!" The old man laughed, and Fu Xu said: "This time I invite the little friends to come over, just to meet friends with tea. If the little ones like it, they can naturally drink more glasses."
"It’s not my bragging, this big front door, except for the old man here, on the entire source star, you can’t find even a trace, it is definitely the best of the best."
The old man seemed to enjoy Yang Fan’s praise of his tea, and he was in a good mood. He unconsciously boasted.
"That's nature." Yang Fan thought deeply, and continued patting the horse fart, saying: "Jiupinjing's Lingcha, let's not drink it before the juniors, even if I haven't heard it before. You are so powerful that you have the ability to pick such extraordinary tea."
The old man’s eyes narrowed, and he could not help but look up at Yang Fan deeply: "Your junior has good eyesight, but you can see the grade of the old man’s spirit tea at a glance, not bad, not bad!"
"Fortunately, my predecessor was ridiculous." Yang Fan asked again to the old man, "I still don't know the name of the old man, can I easily tell?"
Yang Fan just tried to use an appraisal technique for the old man. As expected, the appraisal results were all a series of question marks, and there was no information.
"A name~IndoMTL.com~ is not worth mentioning." The old man smiled and shook his head, said softly: "If you have a name, you can call the old man Mr. Wuliu."
Mr. Wuliu?
Yang Fan's toothache, this old man, when Yang Shuaishuai hasn't read the book?
Mr. Wuliu clearly knows the nickname of an ancient man, so you have borrowed shamelessly?
He was disdainful, but still had a smile on his face, Yang Fan arched his hands and saw: "It turns out that Mr. Wuliu was face to face, and the juniors are courteous here."
"Dare to ask seniors, where is this place? Seniors call on juniors to come, wouldn’t they just talk about drinking tea?"
Yang Fan asked directly.
Mr. Wuliu smiled slightly, and did not rush to answer, but gently lifted the teapot in his hand and slowly filled a cup in front of Yang Fan.
"Some miscellaneous things are not in a hurry to talk about in advance. Come, Xiaoyou and try the tea making skills of the old man first."