In the Principality of Mia, Xiaoyi looked after the flowers and plants in the yard with an indifferent expression. She seemed to be the same as before, and she had not changed at all. It was just that for a long time, she had not entered the secret room in the boudoir. wWw,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,CoM
Xiong Ba and Xiao Yi have been dependent on each other since they were young. Others may not be able to see the changes in Xiao Yi, but he can feel it. Even though he is so big, he is very thoughtful, otherwise his violent bear mercenary group will never be able to see it. It is impossible to develop to this point. Although Xiaoyi still had the same calm expression on the surface as before, and she had the same slight smile on her lips when she faced him, but recently he found that she was often distracted, often overcooked when cooking, and was often busy doing something. The moment suddenly froze, and I stayed there for several hours. When I asked her, she just smiled and said it was okay.
Xiong Ba is not stupid. According to his guess, Xiaoyi's transformation is most likely related to Long Yi, that mysterious and unfathomable young man. He went to the Holy Demon Academy to find Long Yi, but was told that he had gone to participate in an adventure conference and would not come back in two months.
Xiaoyi was pruning a beautiful pot of Bird of Paradise. Her pupils lost focus as she cut, but the scissors in her hands continued to repeat the same action. As a result, several beautiful flowers were cut into powder and scattered on the ground. But she still didn't realize it. Her heart was in confusion, like a ball of thread that kept getting messy after being cut and sorted. She didn't know why, really she didn't know? That day, she cast the constellation and celestial body spell on Long Yi, but she didn't want to be clever but was misled by his cleverness. She signed an irrevocable blood contract with him and was destined to be his slave for the rest of her life. She was really unwilling to do so.
However, Long Yi never came to see her since that day. She only knew that he participated in the adventure conference organized by the Holy Demon Academy, and then due to the blood contract. She had felt Long Yi's danger several times, and her heart felt as if someone was grabbing her. She said she was worried because she couldn't survive Long Yi's death. But there was always a voice in her heart that loudly denied it. She felt that there seemed to be something wrong with her mentally.
Xiong Ba on the side couldn't stand it any longer. He took two steps forward, grabbed Xiaoyi's wrist, and snatched the scissors from her hand.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Xiaoyi came back to her senses and looked at the angry Xiong Ba in confusion.
"What am I doing? Ask yourself, what happened? Did that brat Long Yi bully you? When he comes back, I will go find him to settle the score." Xiong Ba said in a low voice, his eyes burning. , it’s worry or self-blame.
Xiaoyi shook her head. Smiling slightly: "Brother, what are you talking about? How could Long Yi bully me?"
"Don't lie to me. Several female magicians and swordsmen in our group who are responsible for your safety said that you have been calling Long Yi's name in your dreams for several nights." Xiong Ba said.
Xiaoyi blushed, turned around and said softly: "No way, I didn't, they must have heard wrong."
Xiong Ba sighed and said, "Since Long Yi didn't bully you, then you must have fallen in love with her, right?"
Xiaoyi was startled, and her face suddenly turned pale. like? Is she still qualified to like him now? She was just his slave, an abandoned slave.
"Brother." Xiaoyi suddenly called out.
"What's the matter?" Xiong Ba asked.
"If Long Yi comes back from the adventure conference, you can follow him from now on. No matter what, as long as you do what he says, you will do it." Xiaoyi said slowly.
"Little sister, what did you see?" Xiong Ba asked.
"Your dream will come true next to him." After Xiaoyi said that, he turned and walked into the room, leaving Xiong Ba standing alone in the courtyard in a daze.
, Long Yi came to his senses and picked up the dark magic jade and the bright holy jade from the ground. I found that nothing had changed. Could it be that the endless magic power contained in the legend could only have such reactions with the mistress? What effect they have is still unknown to Long Yi.
"Smelly Longyi, how many secret magic weapons do you still have that you haven't used yet?" The wind chime behind him suddenly said quietly.
Long Yi turned around and looked at the hesitant Feng Chime. He stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, saying, "It doesn't matter how many secret magic weapons I have. Can you hear my heartbeat?"
Feng Chime nodded in Long Yi's arms, and the sound of his strong heartbeat made her feel reassured.
"As long as it is still beating, there will always be a girl named Ling'er inside it." Long Yi said softly, closing his arms and wrapping the wind chime in his arms.
Feng Ling was inexplicably moved at the moment, and felt that no matter how difficult it would be in the future, as long as he was by his side, it would be no big deal.
"Sweet words." Feng Ling said coquettishly, rubbing her little head in Long Yi's warm arms. She just wanted to hug him like this, and still hold him like this until she turns into a fossil for thousands of years. How wonderful would it be? ah.
"If you don't like to hear it, then I won't say it anymore." Long Yi chuckled.
"No, I like to hear it. I want you to tell it to me every day, more than other girls." Feng Chime murmured.
"Okay, then I will say it every day, for the rest of my life, until you get tired of hearing it." Long Yi said with a smile, his heart full of warmth.
"This is what you said, don't go back on it."
"No regrets."…
The two of them just hugged each other and spoke tender words, as if they were the only two people left in the whole world. Xiao San, Fire Qilin and Crazy Thunder Beast looked at the two of them curiously, wondering why they were always hugging each other like this. Aren't they hot
I don’t know how long it took, an hour, two hours or more, but the two people who were deeply in love finally separated from each other.
"Long Yi, is the ghost we caught in the magic forest still there?" Feng Chime suddenly asked.
"Still in my dark dimensional space, you...you want to refine the red blood Yin spirit here?" Long Yi looked around and immediately discovered the intention of the wind chime. It is the most suitable place to refine the blood Yin spirit next to the lava. Yes.
"Well, this kind of environment is rare but not sought after. How could you miss it?" Feng Ling said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll protect you." Long Yi said and released the Yin spirit from the dark dimension.
Yin spirits like dark and cold places. Now it is uncomfortable to be on the edge of this hot lava. They want to escape as soon as they come out. But now there are such masters here and there are mythical beasts here. If they can let it escape, Long Yi will simply take them with him. Mass suicide is enough.
Easily controlling the Yin spirit, the wind chime hit the Yin spirit with two black fingers, forcibly erasing its budding consciousness, but its wisdom was still there. If this excellent material is used to destroy the red-blooded Yin spirit, If it is successfully refined, it will have the same growth potential as Long Yi's super skeleton. No one knows how far it can grow.
The wind chime sat down cross-legged and chanted an obscure incantation, which seemed to be somewhat different from the refining method Long Yi knew. A faint black energy emerged from her body. Suddenly, her blue eyes suddenly opened, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed at the Yin spirit in front of her. The incorporeal Yin spirit was strangely dyed red by the blood of the wind chime.
Long Yi did not show any surprise, because he knew that to refine the red-blooded Yin spirit, he needed to use his own essence and blood as a guide to stimulate the ferocity and potential in the Yin spirit, and then temper it in high temperatures. Eight hours, and different materials must be added at the same time, such as the souls of other Yin spirits and some extremely Yin and cold things. I believe there should be a lot of these wind chimes.
The Yin spirit dyed red by blood was put into the magma and refined several times by the wind chime, and finally it was refined into a dark red color. Then dozens of Yin spirits and various rare materials were produced from her space ring. The yin and cold thing was refined into a few strands of black energy by an ancient brain using a special spell, and began to merge with the yin spirit.
At this critical moment, the success rate of the red-blooded Yin Spirit is extremely low, and the requirements for both materials and casters are very high. The wind chime forcibly fused the material with the Yin spirit, and then put it into the lava to refine it. She would know whether it was successful or not after forty-eight hours. During these forty-eight hours, she would not be distracted or make any mistakes, otherwise all her previous efforts would be wasted.
Long Yi was guarding Feng Ling's side. He had already placed spiritual barriers around him. Besides, this was Fire Qilin's territory, and nothing should dare to break in.
Time passed minute by minute, and forty-eight hours passed by in a flash. During this period, the goblins who were running away saw that there was no movement and ran over to look at it several times, but they were blocked by Long Yi's mental barrier and couldn't get in. Long Yi Too lazy to pay attention to them.
Suddenly, the wind chimes whistled, and the spells in her mouth became more and more urgent. She raised her hand in the air, and a dark red shadow rushed up from the lava, and a thick smell of blood and sinister energy rushed in. Huo Qilin and Xiao San, who were in a daze on the side, immediately made an attack posture.
"Successful." Feng Chime cheered and stood up, but due to the huge consumption of mental energy, her delicate body was about to fall down. Fortunately, the dragon quickly hugged her over with a quick glance.
After resting for a while, Feng Ling regained some strength. She said to Long Yi: "Long Yi, let's go out early. It's too uncomfortable to stay underground."
Long nodded, Shui Ruoyan, Ximen Wuhen, and the three girls Yinyin may not have been washed into the underground river, they might still be above it.
When they got up, the fire unicorn refused to leave no matter what, and kept whining, but Long Yi understood what it was saying, and maybe there was something it missed here.
The fire unicorn suddenly jumped into the magma and became silent for a moment.
Long Yi waited for a few minutes and planned to leave. He originally wanted the Fire Qilin to follow him, so that he would have an extra boost. It was a divine beast, but if it didn't want to go, you couldn't force it, right? Even the mistress couldn't summon it, so what else could he do?
But at this moment, the magma suddenly boiled. The magma near the opposite stone wall seemed to be pushed away by a huge force, and a stone door was exposed underneath.
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