Wang Zhe smiled awkwardly: "Xiaoyuan is a girl who speaks straight. Don't take it to heart. Don't blame it, don't blame it!"

Yang Fan's face is black.

Mr. Wu Liu has a black face.

How well the word upright is used.

Sure enough, is it possible for a family to despise some handsome men who are slightly inferior in appearance without entering a family and being handsome?

How unreasonable!

If he is not my cousin, I really want to beat him to death.

If he's not the one who passed the last level, I really want to spit and kill him.

Yang Fan and Mr. Wuliu looked at each other silently, and they all wisely chose to skip this topic.

Her appearance is not qualified, and her words seem so weak.

"Well, I've finished my tea and the time is almost up. I should take you out!"

Mr. Wuliu suddenly didn't want to stay in the same space with Wang Zhe. Yuan Ling's ugly force just now completely hurt his self-esteem.

In those days, he was also a handsome old man. In their time, he had correct facial features, red lips and white teeth, and a proper beautiful man. Unexpectedly, now he is old and useless, and he has been despised by others, sang Xin.

"Don't!" Yang Fan glanced at his magic array experience and quickly made a voice to stop: "it's still early, and isn't there half a pot of tea? We can meet friends with tea and talk slowly!"

"When you are in the dreamy reality of the heavenly level psionic magic array for one minute, your heart is touched, and your understanding of the dreamy reality array is further deepened. Array experience + 1 and skill proficiency + 500."

The system prompt rings again. The experience increases every minute. It seems to be a little slow.

Now the owners have started to chase customers, but the experience has not been fully painted. Why?

As soon as Mr. Wuliu pulled out the corners of his mouth and shook his sleeves, he brushed away all the teapots and cups on the table.

fuck.

I'm very sad. Your boy is still thinking about my jiupinling tea. It's too much.

"Watch the mysterious old man Mr. Wuliu use the dream reality array to cover up the nine star tea set. Your heart is touched. Your understanding of the dream reality array is further deepened. Your array experience is + 2 and your skill proficiency is + 1000."

Eh?

Is there such an operation?

Yang Fan's eyes lit up. He found that Mr. Wuliu seemed to be a really good man. He not only sent tea and experience, but also had such a good temper. He was obviously annoyed, but he always endured not to fight them or forcibly drive them away.

Like the Millennium spirit in the first level, they won't launch any malicious attacks on the intruders?

Very likely.

"Don't be so stingy." Yang Fan further explored: "this stone table seems to say well that we can play chess or something..."

Brush!

Mr. Wu Liu shook his sleeves again, and the stone table disappeared.

"Watch the mysterious old man Mr. Wuliu use the dream reality array to cover the nine star warm jade table. His heart is touched. His understanding of the dream reality array is further deepened. His array experience is + 2 and his skill proficiency is + 1000."

"And this pavilion. The wood is so unique. You can smell a faint fragrance so far away..."

Brush!

The pavilion is gone.

"Watch Mr. Wuliu, the mysterious old man, use the fantasy reality array to cover the Nine Star Dragon Pavilion. Your heart is touched. Your understanding of the fantasy reality array is further deepened. Your array experience is + 2 and your skill proficiency is + 1000."

“……”

Wang Zhe looked at everything in front of him.

This can't be a disaster caused by his family's little yuan, can it?

After Xiao Yuanyuan's ugly sentence for Mao, I feel that the atmosphere in front of me has become a little nervous?

In the final analysis, although my cousin and Mr. Wuliu don't care, they are still very hurt in their heart, right? After all, it's not their fault to be ugly. It's really hurtful to be singled out face to face by Xiao Yuanyuan.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, see, it's all your disaster!" Wang Zhe couldn't help whispering to Yuan Ling: "remember, I'll restrain myself a little later and don't tell any big truth."

"But I'm telling the truth. Compared with the master's peerless face, they are really ugly!" Xiao Yuanling opened his eyes and looked puzzled. He can't tell the truth these days?

Wang Zhe: the boy is telling the truth here again, but it sounds good. It makes people feel angry.

"And this ancient pine..."

"And the stream..."

"And this strange stone..."

Brush!

Brush!

Brush!

Mr. Wuliu cooperated well. Almost what Yang Fan pointed to, he covered up something. It seemed that he was confused. He didn't want to brush it and shield everything. Wouldn't it be easier?

“……”

"Watch Mr. Wuliu, the mysterious old man, use the dream reality array to cover the nine turn Lingxi river. His heart is touched. His understanding of the dream reality array is further deepened. His array experience is + 2 and his skill proficiency is + 1000."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. The skill proficiency of dream reality has reached 10000, and the control of dream reality magic array has reached a perfect level. Your understanding of dream reality magic array has been further deepened. Mental strength + 1000, array experience + 5, skill proficiency + 1000, and current skill proficiency (11500100000)."

"When you are in the dreamy reality of the heavenly level psionic magic array for one minute, your heart is touched, and your understanding of the dreamy reality array is further deepened. Array experience + 1 and skill proficiency + 200."

“……”

After the experience value reached the perfect level, the experience obtained from this magic array began to decrease sharply, but the value of 200 points was still considerable, and Yang Fan was still a little reluctant to leave.

Just now.

Pavilions, stone tables, tea sets, rockeries, strange pines, strange stones, Lingxi, etc. all the things that can get into the eyes have disappeared. Now they are bare around them, and they are no longer as antique as they were when they first came here.

Yang Fan seems to have no reason and excuse to continue to stay here.

"Old Sir." Yang Fanba smacked his mouth, looked at Mr. Wuliu with a smile, and said bluntly: "I fell in love with my husband at first sight. I really can't bear to leave my husband like this. Why don't we sit on the ground, hold candles and light him for three days and nights?"

As soon as Mr. Wuliu pulled out the corner of his mouth, he habitually wanted to throw a sleeve at himself.

result.

It's no use.

He can shield the surrounding scenery, but he himself, as the guard projection here, can't avoid the sight of the customs clearance personnel.

This is the rule limit in the secret realm, which can be easily changed by a small divine soul projection.

"Why are you so aggressive?" Mr. Wuliu looked at Yang Fan silently: "the reward for customs clearance has been given to you. The rest are my private collections, which are not worth a lot of money. Why do you have to make a living with me?"

Yang Fan grinned and asked softly, "the old man is wronged. I just admire your style. I want to stay here for a while and ask your husband for advice. How can I get old with you?"

"As for your personal belongings, I don't know whether they are worth money, but I really haven't thought about them."

"For example, although the Nine Star Dragon Pavilion has the magical effect of calming the mind and calming the Qi and accelerating the cultivation effect, it can be said that it is invaluable, but the younger generation has never thought of taking it as his own. The old gentleman really wants more."

Then Yang Fan waved.

Brush!

The nine star Panlong Pavilion, which was deliberately covered up by Mr. Wuliu, reappeared above their heads, and a unique fragrance of spirit wood spread to their noses again.

Mr. Wuliu was startled, and his face changed greatly. He stared at Yang Fan as if he had seen a ghost.

The boy broke his magic in front of him and re manifested the nine star Panlong Pavilion!

This talent, this insight.

It's not a simple cow force that can be described. It's a giant cow force!

Because of the speed of time, Mr. Wuliu has been in charge of this pass for hundreds of years. Although there are not many Terrans or demons who can go to this pass at ordinary times, there are always some.

However, in these hundreds of years, all the martial arts and demon families who are lucky enough to get to this level have never been able to see through the mystery of his dreamland in such a short time and master it so familiar.

Genius.

Geniuses like demons!

After the surprise, Mr. Wuliu's eyes lit up for a while. When he looked at Yang Fan again, it was no longer the disgusting look of preventing thieves and avoiding plague, but like looking at a unique rare treasure.

Yang Fan blushed at his sight.

"When you use the sky level magic array, you can recreate the Nine Star Dragon Pavilion. If you use it successfully, the Nine Star Dragon Pavilion will appear successfully. The authenticity is 86%, mental strength + 2, spirit strength + 1 and skill proficiency + 2."

Only 86% authenticity?

Yang Fan looked at the system prompt and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was even less than 90%. It seems that it's just a dream at the big circle level. The reality is still somewhat unsatisfactory.

Who knows.

After judging that the authenticity of the nine star Panlong Pavilion had a value of 856, Mr. Wuliu almost jumped up without excitement.

More than 80% authenticity!

This is no longer a simple grasp of illusion. It has reached the level of great perfection!

Only the dreamy reality of the great fullness level can make it possible to turn the reality of the objects inside into more than 80%. If other entry or mastery levels can reach 10% or even 50%, it is already against the sky.

"How does it feel like a dream? I'm not hypnotized by the boy in front of me?"

Mr. Wuliu didn't dare to believe what he saw and began to doubt himself:

"Yang Fan is not very old. Except that he knows the sea a little unexpectedly, his accomplishments and talents don't seem so outstanding."

"More importantly, before he entered this dreamland, he seemed to have never been in contact with the magic array. The stress to the magic array in the hot spring was even worse than the coward named Cui Hao."

"How can such a white guy comprehend and cultivate the sky level magic array of dream reality in such a short time?"

"This is unscientific!"