Chapter 437: Four Hundred and Forty-Seven Strange Dreams

Since Cong Ye was reluctant to reveal the inheritance of the master, Ouyang Fengchun was not good at continuing to ask, knowing that Ouyang Lixia and Qian Min were combined, and they were not Cong Ye's opponents, Ouyang Fengchun simply waved the two away and accompanied Cong Ye to slowly walk around the field. After that, the two went back to the hall in the north room, sat and drank a cup of tea, and talked some gossip, and Cong Ye went back to the west house to rest under the pretext of getting up early in the morning.

After studying the black object again for a while, and after making no progress, he threw it to the inside of the bed, and looked out the window to see that the lights in the east room of the north room had been extinguished.

Cong Ye subconsciously unfolded his divine sense to see how Ouyang Fengchun cultivated, but the result made Cong Ye both surprised and happy. What was surprising was that the east room of the north house where Ouyang Fengchun lived was able to shield his divine sense. Happily, this should be the reason why Wu Yan left the forbidden formation in the jade fibula. Cong Ye knows that there are methods that can isolate divine consciousness, or treasures that can be encountered but not sought. In this way, with this method, you can not worry about being snooped on in the future.

Cong Ye sat there cross-legged, just about to breathe in and cultivate, but suddenly thought of a question. Why is it that since coming to this planet, he has hardly stopped cultivating, but he has never been punished or interfered with by the so-called forbidden array?

Perhaps due to habit, Congye has been neglecting this problem all along.

"Why is that?"

Where did Cong Ye still have the mind to cultivate at this time, and all his energy was spent on finding answers.

To say that he is not the native of this planet, so it is absolutely impossible for the forbidden array to detect it. Because the forbidden array should detect the changes in the aura in the space, and it can never be anything else. In the end, Cong Ye can only be attributed to the Void Exercises, which are different from any other exercises, which means that the Forbidden Great Array cannot detect the Void Exercises. As for the principle of this, the clump leaves are unknown.

Thinking of this, Cong Ye couldn't help but secretly thank the master in his heart who had never met.

"If it weren't for the Void Exercise that I cultivated, maybe I would have been destroyed by the Forbidden Great Array just after I came to the ice field."

Slowly, Cong Ye's thoughts couldn't help but return to the earth again.

Allure, Xiaowei, Yun Lan, Zhou Wanrong, Guo Xiaoqian, Zhi Xiaohui, and such a cute pair of children, Xiaolong and Xiaofeng. Also, who are his biological parents, and they are not in the world. Questions like these make Cong Ye feel uneasy.

When the low sound of the big black dog came from the yard, it pulled the bush back to reality. Although it was dark outside, it couldn't block the view of the foliage. I saw that Ouyang Fengchun's second disciple, Qian Min, was hiding in the darkness at the root of the east house wall and stroking the huge head of the big black dog, and one person and one dog seemed to be communicating something.

Soon, a man and a dog quickly separated, Qian Min looked up at the West House where Cong Ye lived, as if intentionally or unintentionally, and then returned to the house in a flash. The big black dog turned to the window in the east room of the north house, and quietly crawled on the ground.

Because it was none of his business, Cong Ye didn't think much about it. Knowing that the day was about to dawn, he no longer went to cultivate, but lay down in his clothes and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Cong Ye, who had just fallen asleep, was suddenly awakened by a strange dream.

The waking Congye rubbed his eyes and thought about the dream just now.

Thinking about it, I can only say that I had a strange dream.

In the dream, Cong Ye suddenly felt that he was in a place where he couldn't see his five fingers, and he couldn't even see a trace of outline with his eyes that could see at night. I was just about to unfold my divine sense to see what was going on, but I felt that something was squeezing towards my head in the dark, and the force was getting stronger and stronger, and I felt like my head was being squeezed in a trance, and there was a loud "poof" sound, and Congye woke up in this sound.

Cong Ye, who rarely dreams, will inevitably have doubts about this unusually clear dream just now. When he put down his hand to rub his eyes, he accidentally touched the black object that he had thrown into the bed. Congye remembers clearly, at that time, this mass of objects was still on the inside of the end of the bed, when did it run to the side of the bed.

It never lands, and it moves when you blow, maybe it is blown by the wind. Cong Ye explained this in his heart, and then ignored it. When he saw that there was already a faint light outside the window, he knew that it was already dawn, so Cong Ye simply got up and opened the door and walked out.

I took a special look at the big black dog, and I don't know when it had returned to the plane tree in the northwest corner of the courtyard again.

First Qian Min, then Ouyang Lixia, Ouyang Fengchun, and the three masters and apprentices also got up one after another and came to the courtyard.

"Doctor Cong is still used to it, right?"

"Hehe, get used to it, the night in the mountains is really quiet."

I don't know if the two of them are going to explore the ancient ruins, Ouyang Fengchun's two disciples don't know, so Cong Ye didn't ask Ouyang Fengchun if he would leave now.

"Qian Min, everything you prepared yesterday is ready, right?"

"Alright, master."

"Bring it."

Qian Min turned around and returned to the east house where he lived, and after a while, he walked out with a blue cloth bag in his hand and handed it to Ouyang Fengchun, Ouyang Fengchun didn't even look at it, took it and carried it on his left shoulder. Turning his head to Cong Ye, he said:

"Doctor Cong, let's go."

"Okay."

However, instead of raising his feet and walking outside, Congye turned around and went to the room where he lived, picking up the black object on the bed. It's just that as soon as he started, Cong Ye was stunned in place, and then he deliberately let go, seeing that the mass of objects that never fell to the ground actually landed on the ground, Cong Ye immediately bent down to pick it up, pulled it in his sleeve and walked out of the door behind Ouyang Fengchun and walked outside.

It wasn't until Ouyang Lixia and Qian Min, who came to see them off, that Cong Ye took out the mass of objects and handed them to Ouyang Fengchun.

"Mr. Ouyang, return the things to their original owners."

"Hehe, no need. I don't know what I got below, so I gave it to Dr. Cong. ”

"Thank you very much."

Cong Ye didn't say much kind words, and simply accepted it. It's not that the clump of leaves is so rare, it's that when the clump of leaves came into the house to pick it up just now, it suddenly became lighter when he started it. Even the light clump leaves are a little suspicious, whether it was dropped by someone. Originally, the heaviness of the hand was something that the clump of leaves did not expect, but now it has become light, and it seems that there is really no weight. It's just that when I went back to the West House to pick it up, as soon as I found that it had become lighter, I tried it, and as soon as I let it go, the black mass that would never fall on the ground actually fell down and fell cleanly on the ground.

Knowing that Ouyang Fengchun was waiting outside, Cong Ye didn't have time to think about what was going on. hurriedly walked out, thinking about how to explain to Ouyang Fengchun. Cong Ye, who had never been able to think of a good idea, had already made up his mind when he handed it back to Ouyang Fengchun, so he just told the truth, anyway, he really didn't know what was going on.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Fengchun actually gave it to himself generously, didn't this make Cong Ye have to bother explaining anything? Is there any reason not to accept it happily? Alternative Medicine

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Chapter 437 of the text Four hundred and forty-seven strange dreams.

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