However, it was said that Lu Feng and Mo Qian had a talk about each other, and they went downstairs with Mu Bai to have a small gathering.

After the three of them walked downstairs, Mo Qian handed a bag of spirit stones to the innkeeper and said, "Please order some side dishes, and a few other jars of good wine." ”

Mu Bai looked at the bag of spirit stones, there were almost a thousand spirit stones in it, and secretly turned his head to Lu Feng and asked quietly: "Mo Qian has always been so rich? That bag of spirit stones has almost a thousand spirit stones, and a meal will be gone." ”

Lu Feng explained: "Don't you know, the three largest spirit stone mines in the world are all from the Mo family, and the Mo family's Xia Rongtang where Xiao Qian is located is the miner of the spirit stone mine, and Xiao Qian, as the chief disciple of the Mo family's Xia Rong Hall, has a mine at home." ”

Mu Bai was dumbfounded and said: "I see, what kind of wine and food will require a thousand spirit stones, I see that the innkeeper accepted the silver without changing his face and heartbeat, as if he was used to it." ”

Lu Feng squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "The Siyou Inn is not as simple as it seems, it only entertains cultivators here, and whether you can live depends on the mood of the innkeeper, the most important thing is that the wine sold in the Siyou Inn is the best in the world, and the legendary Thousand Dreams Yellow Sorghum is even more priceless, I heard that only on the day of the kiln will sell some." ”

After hearing this, Mu Bai looked at the inn again and said, "This innkeeper is actually a Taoist. ”

Lu Feng touched his head and said with a smile: "Actually, I am also here for the first time in Dahe County, so I only know the Taoist stronghold in Dahe County, and I am afraid that you will leave me before I say that I am very familiar with Dahe County, yes, the innkeeper is also a Taoist family, but he is a person who belongs to the hidden sect of Taoism, and he does not participate in Taoist affairs much." ”

While speaking, the innkeeper had already come to the table with a few pots of wine, looked at the people sitting next to the table, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Feng, and said: "I have seen many Taoist disciples, you are the most talented I have ever seen, and you are also the most unconcerned about your own talent I have ever seen." ”

Lu Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to take the wine, and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

Lu Feng poured the wine, and a little aura loomed on the mellow wine, and the aroma of the wine spread out and lingered around the wine glass.

Lu Feng couldn't help but want to taste it quickly, so he picked up his wine glass and said to the two: "It's worthy of being the best in the world, let's have a drink first." ”

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and when Mu Bai saw this, he also raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

A fragrant and mellow breath flowed downstream, and a warm and mellow breath rose where the wine passed, and slowly Mu Bai felt that his whole body was light and warm.

Mu Bai's body couldn't help but fall slowly, and he was drunk with a glass.

Seeing this, Lu Feng wanted to reach out and wake Mu Bai up, but was interrupted by the innkeeper: "You'd better not wake him up, he's dreaming now." ”

When Lu Feng heard this, he was slightly shocked and asked, "This... Isn't this a thousand-year-old sorghum?"

The innkeeper nodded and said, "I just started the kiln today, and I gave you a jar." He almost poured a glass. With your strength, it's only three cups at most. After falling into a dream, it is up to you to create a blessing or a curse. ”

When the two heard this, they got up and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

The innkeeper turned around and said, "You don't have to thank me, there has never been a fixed number of thousands of dreams and yellow sorghum kilns, as short as three or five years, and as long as a thousand years." It is also your chance to drink the Thousand Dreams Yellow Sorghum. ”

At this time, Mu Bai woke up in a dream, the scenery in front of him was like a small fishing village, and he was standing on the dock of the small fishing village.

A wave flew, and the breath of the sea breeze blew on Mu Bai's cheeks, Mu Bai touched his face and whispered a few words: "Terminal, terminal, are you there?"

But there was no response, Mu Bai followed his memory and returned to his home, saw his grandmother, and in the school, he saw Mr. Mu and Ziyu. I met Monk Huici in the temple and Uncle Liu in the ironclad shop......

Mu Bai felt that the time of the past was slowly flashing in front of him, and he left the small fishing village again to go to the imperial capital of Yuguo, and then left the imperial capital to go to Dahe County, drank a glass of wine in the Siyou Inn in Dahe County, and then Mu Bai fell asleep deeply.

When he got up again, Mu Bai found that he had returned to the small fishing village, and after repeating this several times, he seemed to be stuck in a never-ending cycle.

Just when I returned to the small fishing village for the tenth time, the voice of the terminal system finally sounded: "Host, you are really good at tossing, and you have created ten layers of dreams, so I can find it." ”

Mu Bai heard the voice of the terminal system, and said happily: "Terminal, I finally heard your voice, I was trapped in a dream, what should I do now?"

The terminal system said: "Host, the wine you drink has a strong ability to nourish the soul, due to the lack of soul bearing capacity of your soul, you can only make dreams by constantly consuming soul power, and when your dream is almost over, you will wake up when the excess soul consciousness is exhausted." ”

After hearing this, Mu Bai smiled bitterly and said, "Then how many times will I probably have to turn in my dream?"

The terminal system said: "The energy equation of the wine is being analyzed, and the host you will have the result after a while." ”

After a while, the terminal system was amazed: "Host, the energy equation has been analyzed, the soul power in the wine is amazingly high, but the attributes are very gentle, and more importantly, some things in the dream can be projected into reality, I think you can simply cultivate in the dream, you must know that the thousand years in the dream may be just a moment in reality." ”

After hearing this, Mu Bai said happily: "Okay, I'll just cultivate the sword intent in my dream." After speaking, he didn't care about anything else, and concentrated on cultivating the mountain and water sword intent.

In this way, Mu Bai was reincarnated in a dream for two hundred years, and every time he woke up, Mu Bai began to cultivate the sword intent of the landscape, and with the deepening of the comprehension of the sword intent, Mu Bai's cultivation realm also improved, and he actually came to the peak of the eight grades.

After waking up for the last time, Mu Bai felt a little heavy in his body, and the terminal system said, "Host, you should be about to wake up." ”

Mu Bai nodded, and still practiced the same landscape sword intent for a hundred years, and the cultivation of two hundred years made Mu Bai's landscape sword intent a small success, dancing with a sword aura, Mu Bai jumped on a small fishing boat and shuttled on the sea, cutting off the huge waves one by one.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of him gradually dissipated, and Mu Bai woke up again and returned to the familiar inn, on the table, Lu Feng and Mo Qian were sleeping on their stomachs, and at this time the sky had darkened, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

A white-clothed scholar stepped into the Siyou Inn, and after the innkeeper saw the white-clothed scholar, he said, "You're here." ”

The white-clothed scholar Confucian robe Jade Sword stood in front of the innkeeper and said, "You don't seem to be surprised at all. ”

The innkeeper nodded, and said calmly, "Is there anything else in Dahe County that can hide from your eyes?"

The white-clothed scholar laughed and said, "Since you can't hide it, why don't you hurry up and get a pot of Thousand Dreams Sorghum." ”