After a brief period of accomodation to her power outside, Ying Xingyun "flickered" back into Room 22 on the tenth floor.

Looking at the thin figure sleeping on the wooden bed, the third eye of Ying Xingyun's eyebrows opened instantly under his control.

Ying Xingyun's spiritual power barely encountered any resistance, and he easily entered the boy's dream.

In the dream world, the place where Ying Xingyun was located was an extremely familiar place, the restaurant on the ninth floor.

The little boy stood at the long table in the familiar dining room, eating the countless white breads on the table, he had never eaten anything else, or this was what he thought was the best.

The prolonged hunger has imprinted the obsession of eating in his subconscious, so his dreams will be like this.

Ying Xingyun's arrival did not affect his eating, maybe he didn't notice it, or maybe he didn't care at all.

Ying Xingyun sighed secretly and replaced the white bread on the table with the various delicacies he had eaten in his previous life, although this did not mean anything to the little boy at all.

However, at least Ying Xingyun's heart will feel a little better.

After all, there are still some experiments with little boys.

After making sure that the ability to weave dreams was fine, Ying Xingyun started the next test - modifying the memory.

Ying Xingyun flashed directly to the little boy's side, reaching out and pressing the boy's head.

In dreams, Ying Xingyun can directly delete or modify some things, including abstract concepts such as distance and time.

Of course, since the dream itself is false, weaving the dream itself can only be regarded as a profound application of illusion.

As soon as Ying Xingyun's hand and the boy's figure came into contact, a torrent of memories rushed in, and in just a moment, Ying Xingyun's figure blurred a lot.

Seeing this situation, the amplitude of Ying Xingyun Meng's eyes skyrocketed again, and he went towards the torrent of information in time.

When Ying Xingyun came back to his senses, the little boy's figure had long since disappeared, and there was only one thing similar to film left in place, and he began to "play" the little boy's past frame by frame.

All the trivial things that the little boy went through are recorded on it.

Ying Xingyun kept "fast-forwarding", because the "film" contained too much information, and after a cursory glance at the little boy's memories, he began to try to erase some of the boy's not-so-good memories.

Unexpectedly, after clearing a few pictures, he was "physically exhausted" and directly withdrew from the little boy's dream.

It seems that modifying memories is an extremely mentally draining thing, and just deleting them is already so exhausting, let alone adding some "things".

After dragging his tired body and carefully checking the little boy's body, after nothing serious, Ying Xingyun returned to the room on the fifth floor.

Over the next few days, Ying Xingyun has been adjusting to her body and getting familiar with using her supernatural abilities.

Now, he has a very clear understanding of his state.

In terms of data, the limit of his strength has skyrocketed to 3,752 catties, his speed is nearly 150 meters per second, and his endurance and coordination have increased exponentially.

With the familiarity with the body, he can precisely control his every movement, every expression.

However, the most growth is not these, the main effect of the Dream Weaving Harrier Blood Secret Elixir is to strengthen the soul and enhance perception.

Therefore, the most profitable part of Ying Xingyun is the soul, he not only has obtained dark vision, dynamic vision, danger intuition, spiritual perception, illusion making, infiltrating dreams, weaving dreams, and memory modification, etc., a full eight extraordinary abilities.

His own spiritual power has skyrocketed, if Ying Xingyun's soul used to be a baby, then now he is a teenager, faintly comparable to the soul strength of a Lingyao level transcendent.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing about the bloodline secret medicine is not here, the strengthening of the body by the secret medicine is not an overnight result but a long stream.

With the "digestion" of the body's secret medicine, his body will also be strengthened to a certain extent again, but not as much as the effect of the first strengthening.

The terrifying degree of the Dream Weaver Harrier's bloodline secret medicine can be seen from this, and it is worthy of being Glo's most proud work.

In the next few days, Glo did not arrange tasks for Ying Xingyun, but let him skillfully use his various abilities to prepare for the next distilled spirit business.

Ten days later, Ying Xingyun left the Black Castle with nine followers and began to march towards the nearest city of the Black Castle, Silver City.

These nine attendants were specially transferred by Glo from the teacher's guards, the chief guard was a master of the ground level, and the other eight attendants were also good at the Lingyao Realm, and their strength was considerable.

Their main task is to assist Ying Xingyun to control the wine merchants in Silver City, embezzle all the wine market in Silver City, and protect Ying Xingyun's safety by the way.

As for why Glo wanted Ying Xingyun, a young guy with little experience in business, to do this, instead of letting the more "professional" "Black Castle Butler" operate it.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that the profits of liquor are too considerable, even if most of the benefits have to be handed over to the teacher, but the share he deserves is still very rich.

This kind of thing has to be done by "your own people" in order to rest assured.

Ying Xingyun is not only his own student, but also has low strength and is easy to control, and it may be possible to really become a great tool when exercising.

Of course, there is a deeper reason, that is, Curnow's attitude towards Ying Xingyun is unknown.

Suspected of intentionally raising his level?

Therefore, Glo strongly recommends Ying Xingyun to do this.

Blackcastle doesn't move very often, and sometimes it can stay in one place for years or even decades.

As a result, Glo, who was relatively familiar with the surroundings, chose Silver City as the first distilled spirit test site.

After all, no one knows if distilled spirits will sell as well as they envisioned.

Therefore, it is necessary to establish a pilot.

Alcoholic beverages are a very lucrative industry, the competition is quite fierce, and the water in it is very deep, so it is much easier to find a small city with a slightly simpler environment to do the pilot.

Silver City can only be regarded as a small city, and the power structure is also very simple, and the biggest snake is Baron Fugen!

Therefore, Glo didn't think that this matter would be so difficult, so Ying Xingyun practiced his hands.

Passing through the low city gate, Ying Xingyun and his party can be regarded as officially stepping into the Silver City, and unlike the imagined prosperity, this city is a little backward to the point of disappointment.

Its outer city was no different from other towns and villages, all so dilapidated, low and dilapidated houses scattered haphazardly, and few people could be seen, which, upon inquiry, were the places where the serfs lived.

Walking through some dilapidated houses, you will not really arrive at Silver City, which is also the inner city of Silver City, where those free people live.

Walking here, there are more pedestrians on the street, and from time to time you can see mercenaries wearing soft armor and short swords at their waists, and groups of three or five.

However, the most surprising thing for Ying Xingyun was that there was not a single beggar in this city!

However, when he thought about it a little, the question ceased to bother him, and the freedmen were hard to eat, so how could there be a surplus of food for the beggars?

Only in the prosperous world can there be beggars!

Further inside, the houses became taller and more luxurious, and the roads became more wide, and this was the commercial street of Silver City, with taverns, apothecaries, tailor shops, blacksmith shops, theaters, and other places related to life and entertainment.

Here you can find all kinds of people, from bards playing quirky musical instruments, busy craftsmen, scantily clad street girls, and hawkers.

Further inside, it's not something ordinary people can set foot in, it's a noble castle, and if you break in, you're ready to incur the wrath of the knights!

Ying Xingyun and the others walked through the muddy streets, came to the end of the commercial street, and after buying a house first, they turned a few crooked alleys, climbed the dilapidated steps, and came to the door of the old Neil tavern.

The main entrance to the tavern was made of two tall stone doors, but the doors were pitted and covered with dirt.

There is a small silver beast on the left and right of the stone gate, but they are all missing heads, and it is impossible to tell what kind of animal it is. There was a wooden board hanging from the stone door, and five large characters were written crookedly—Old Neil's Tavern.

Beyond the slate door, there was a large flat field in front of the tavern, and on the left was a cattle pen, in which dozens of cattle and horses were silently eating little forage, and outside the circle were a few tightly covered carriages with unknown loads.

To the right is a slaughterhouse, where a muscular stout man sharpens his knife, with some not-so-complete pieces of meat next to him, as well as a few dried cows.

The big man glanced at the new guest, ignored it, and silently sharpened the knife in his hand.

His technique is very skillful and professional, and just standing there gives Ying Xingyun a very dangerous feeling.

Ying Xingyun tried to use [Spiritual Force Perception] to probe, and found that the big man was sprayed with dark red light all over his body, and those rays of light were tightly bound in his body, and they were about to condense into substance.

Seeing that Ying Xingyun had been staring at the big man, the head of the guard beside him couldn't help but secretly remind: "Be careful, my lord, this is a master of the ground level!"

Ying Xingyun was secretly frightened, stopped peeping, and after chaining the bouncing mouse to a railing on the left side of the flat field, he walked straight towards the three-story stone building directly in front of the flat field.

Pushing open the wooden door of the stone building, a warm smell of wine came to my face.