Chapter 287 Dream Eyebrow

"That's good!"

Heipengzi is dark-skinned, round and fat, with a kind smile and a bit of arrogance: "At present, there are nineteen tenants and thirty-six servants in my Heipeng Inn, and three dream masters and them Your servant, you can start your journey, and you will be able to reach Zhongzhou in about one month...Of course, you are a dream master, you can live in Tianpin room!"

"Servant?"

Fang Yuan was slightly surprised.

"Of course... not all dream masters are alone like you, the guest. In this world, those dream masters trained by big families, or even the most basic dream masters, who travel without bringing a few martial arts spirits?"

Hei Pengzi sneered: "There are even groups of wives and concubines who serve with them. This kind of people, but relying on resources to barely pile up, still want to achieve great achievements, hehe..."

There was quite disdain between the words, but he seemed to be optimistic about Fang Yuan, an ascetic monk.

After hearing this, Fang Yuan smiled wryly in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't have thoughts in this area, but that his foundation is really shallow and there are not many people who are easy to use.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, for an imaginary sage dream master to have no followers, that is completely proof of his asceticism.

I didn't say much at this time, I went directly to my room, and saw that the space was quite large, with bedrooms, living rooms, and even quiet rooms all available.

Of course, there is still no kitchen.

After all, it is in the sky, so there are taboos, but there are public kitchens and special chefs.

If customers don't like it, they can also rent a kitchen for their own use. The service is very comprehensive.

'If Huo Qing is a lone traveler, then Hei Pengzi will feel a little bigger and stronger at this time... Given time, maybe he can really achieve something...'

Fang Yuan opened the window, looking at the strong wind and blue sky outside, thinking silently.

...

It was getting late, and it was time for dinner.

Most of the dream masters like to be quiet, and rarely go to the inn lobby to eat, and mostly send them to the room, and drink and have fun with the maid concubine Ji by the way, carefree like a fairy.

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

The waiter served the food very quickly, and he even had a cultivation base of Yuanli Realm. He should be Heipengzi's servant. He was doing chores at this time, but there was no expression of resentment or humiliation on his face.

"Guest, the daily meal is a side dish in the kitchen, and there is no charge. Of course... if the guest wants to eat something else, he can order the kitchen to cook it separately, or send a servant to the kitchen to cook it alone, and he will have to charge another fee! "

This servant looked to be in his thirties, but Wu Zong didn't look old. Fang Yuan estimated that he was at least sixty years old. At this time, he had a white towel on his shoulders.

"No need, these are enough!"

Fang Yuan nodded and sent him off.

At this time, there were not many people dining in the hall, so he occupied a corner by himself, enjoying himself.

The food is very rich, three dishes and one soup, the soup is chicken soup, it tastes very delicious and whets the appetite, Fang Yuan has experience, once he tastes it, he knows that the chicken is fed with special spiritual rice, it is no small matter.

The other three items, a dish of mushrooms and green vegetables, a plate of sliced ​​meat, and a plate of mixed stir-fry, all tasted very good, even better than the imperial chef I found in Yuanwu Continent, so I couldn't help eating a few more bowls of rice.

"The rice used in this staple food is Yunwu Pearl Rice, which can be considered as a mysterious grade, and it is considered very good. Unfortunately, it is still a little worse than Huang Liang rice..."

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

"Yellow rice is a spiritual item of the highest grade, and it is even more beneficial to me and other dream masters. However, the growth conditions are harsh, and it is a rare item 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 impossible way to get it!"

At this time, a soft voice floated over.

"Thank you for the girl's clarification!"

As soon as Fang Yuan turned his head, he immediately saw a woman in a lotus green dress who looked like a lady from everyone, she was smiling, and when she saw him looking over, her face couldn't help but blush again.

"Under the Yuan, the name of the unknown girl?"

Fang Yuan laughed, and asked directly with his fists clasped.

"Little girl Liu Mengmei is from the Liu family in Zhongzhou..."

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

"I see!"

When going out, it is most taboo to have shallow conversations, so Fang Yuan toasted a glass of wine and let it go.

I have to say that the wine in this inn is also good, green in color and pleasant to the taste, Fang Yuan has only drank a few cups, and he already feels a little tipsy.

He is not a greedy drinker, this amount is just right, he got up immediately and went back to the guest room.

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

"Saint!"

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

"Well, that person really wants to go to Zhongzhou. Let's arrange it one step ahead, and it will have a miraculous effect immediately..."

Liu Mengmei said slowly: "It's just that he is very vigilant and can't get close easily, and this place is also protected by Heipengzi, so he can't do anything casually, breaking his rules! Put the Nine Lotus Holy Lamp into the Soul Formation for me! I'm in a dream Will meet him!"

"Obey!"

The two maids bowed immediately and went down to make arrangements.

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

Moreover, as long as the Holy Lotus Sect and the Jiemeng fight each other, as long as they don't violate the basic rules or harass other guests, it is expected that Heipengzi will not dare to intervene!

Liu Mengmei smiled slightly, and went straight to the center of the nine ever-burning lamps, holding seals in both hands, and sat down gracefully, with a holy look on her face: "Disease!"

Whoosh!

Around, the flame of the eternal lamp suddenly lit up, and a secret wave came out.

...

In the guest room, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged with a relaxed expression.

"Not bad, not bad! The structure of this house is made of spirit wood, and it is combined into a small formation, which has the functions of gathering energy, covering, etc... Even, the entire inn is a huge magic weapon , the owner of each room has a small authority, and the final core is still in the hands of Heipengzi!"

Based on his formation skills, he can only see this.

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

At his level of cultivation, the formations arranged can already produce extremely intelligent formation spirits, and even without the need for someone to preside over them, they can automatically maintain the operation and exert 10% of their power!

However, if Heipengzi really had any evil intentions, there would only be one end, that is, he would be bombarded to pieces by dozens of dream masters in the inn.

With this deterrent, coupled with Jieling's notarized guarantee, there is basically no problem with the safety and privacy along the way.

"It's just...that woman, Liu Mengmei?"

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

Although the other party concealed it very well and didn't have the slightest aura similar to Meng Lian, he just had a feeling.

Not to mention, it's too coincidental that this woman entangled her after deliberately leaking her breath in the Qin family's mansion.

"If you want to fight at high altitude and endanger the safety of dozens of dream masters, I don't think this saint has such courage...The only possibility is to compete with the traditional methods of dream masters!"

With confidence in his mind, Fang Yuan closed his eyes and entered a deep samadhi.

...

It was late at night.

Fang Yuan's true spirit was in the dream, and he suddenly felt a wave.

"Is it really coming? I really can't wait!"

There was a sneer on his face: "It's a bit of a skill to pass through the law of this inn, but dare to break into my dream like this? It's really sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth, um, this woman is better than Meng Lian, We have reached the Realm of the Void Saint!"

At the boundary of the dream, a layer of blurred mist has emerged.

This situation is obvious, that Liu Mengmei really has bad intentions, and even wants to sneak into his dream.

However, Fang Yuan is guarded by the eight-door sword array, if it is activated at this time, it will definitely hurt the girl's mind and heart, and she will suffer a lot.

"However... this doesn't match my original plan!"

Fang Yuan sensed carefully, and had already seen Liu Mengmei's heels clearly: "Xu Sheng first level, is there another strange treasure to help?"

With a wave of his hand, the Eight Gates Sword Formation immediately withdrew its light, allowing the mist to invade, and the real spirit was dizzy for a while, almost falling into a dream.

‘Set a timer, once more than a quarter of an hour, I do not wake up, the Eight Gates Sword Formation will be activated immediately to kill the enemy! '

At the moment before falling asleep, according to the three corpses and seven kills distraction method, a tiny thought was separated and attached to the Eight Gates Sword Formation.

With physical and mental protection, Fang Yuan has no worries and is ready to play with this saint without worry.

"It's too arrogant to dare to come to my home court even with the help of a rare treasure..."

As soon as he moved his mind, he immediately fell into a dark vortex.

...

In the early morning, wisps of golden light sprinkled down.

Under the green hills, the rooster crowed, and a small village suddenly became angry.

"Therefore, when Heaven will send a great mission to man, he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions. Therefore, he has moved his heart and tolerance, and once benefited what he could not..."

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

With a creak, the door opened, and a woman with a delicate appearance and a gentle look came out. Although she was only twenty years old, she had already combed a woman's bun. Two warm eggs came out, with joy on their faces: "Rhubarb is so good!"

Hastily sprinkled a few handfuls of chaff as a reward.

Immediately, I started busy chopping firewood, boiling water, and cooking. Although the weather was cold, there were still traces of sweat on my forehead.

Life in a farm family is already very difficult, not to mention supporting a scholar.

When the morning light was bright, breakfast was ready, but a pot of porridge, scooped two bowls, one thick and one thin, and added a hard-boiled egg to the thick bowl, after thinking about it, I added another one, Then came to the side room: "Husband, it's time for breakfast!"