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Ming Kite looked at the jade wrench in her hand, and suddenly remembered that although the Qiankun Spirit Ring could be used without spiritual power, no one told her how to open it! This kind of question, she has no one to ask.

At this time, there was suddenly a touch of consciousness in her mind, and the consciousness seemed to have just woken up, and then the consciousness exclaimed, making a milky little milk baby sound.

"Who are you, why did you wake up me."

Immediately, the consciousness thumped a few times.

"Why don't you even have spiritual power, what's the matter with that tireless bitch, he actually handed over the master to an ordinary person."

He spoke so fast and so loudly that he felt a faint ache in his temples.

"What's going on??? Why can't I get out, master, what did you do to you? ”

"Master, why did I recognize the Lord? What kind of secret technique are you using, hurry up and unravel it for the master. ”

"Why don't you speak, don't think that if you don't speak, I can't do anything about you, while I haven't bothered with you, hurry up and untie it, ordinary people like you are not worthy of using the Wutong ring."

"Insatiable! You call him out quickly, he must have used some secret technique, otherwise how could the master unconsciously admit the master. ”

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Ming Kite was noisy, seeing that he had not stopped, he wanted to shut up, but the voice was immediately gone, Ming Kite's heart jumped, is it not that the sycamore ring in the mouth of this milk doll is driven by ideas, so her heart moved, and instantly a space appeared in her mind, there were many messy things in the space, and even a few lively rabbits.

She remembered that the Qiankun Spirit Ring could only be used to put dead things, and there were many doubts in her heart, and she thought of the noisy little milk baby, and the little milk baby seemed to live in this ring.

"What the hell did you just do! It made me dumbfounded! ”

"Why can this Qiankun Spirit Ring put living creatures?"

The little baby was silent for a while, and then yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Qiankun Spirit Ring? That's how I told you, master, about me? The Qiankun Spirit Ring is just a product of the human race, and he dares to compare it with the master, is this insulting the master! ”

The words snorted dissatisfiedly, the corners of Ming Kite's mouth involuntarily hooked, and the image of a fleshy little milk baby with a waist and stomping legs came to mind.

Who knows, the image suddenly dissipated out of thin air, a wearing a fiery red belly pocket, a luxuriant tree with gold threads tattooed on the belly pocket, and a small milk baby carved in pink appeared in her mind, the little milk baby was born very good-looking, a cinnabar mole was dotted on the center of the eyebrows, and a jade ring was set on each of the lotus-like arms, he was barefoot, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and he stared angrily.

"What kind of thing do you think, how can the master be so ugly, you show the master, this is what the master looks like, an ignorant woman."

He was disgruntled, and his eyes widened.

"I didn't expect it to be not only ignorant but also ugly! What the hell does Boring want to do, how could he hand me over to someone like you, does he look down on me! Then he cried out, "Why don't you speak!" ”

"You're talking too much to plug in."

Ming Kite opened her mouth lightly in her heart, and the little milk baby's face turned red, as if she had been stepped on her tail, and immediately jumped to her feet and shouted.

"You ugly and ignorant woman knows what a fart! I don't even know the sycamore ring, and I'm embarrassed to think that I am noisy! ”

"Then tell me what this sycamore ring is."

The little milk baby immediately spoke, "You ugly and ignorant woman, why did the master tell you, the master doesn't have that kind of kung fu." ”

Ming Kite raised his eyebrows slightly, and shook off lightly, "That's the Qiankun Spirit Ring." As expected, the little milk baby's face was flushed, and he didn't find himself in Mingkite's sleeve at all.

"You are really an ugly and ignorant woman, I am the tree spirit of the Sycamore Blood Tree, this Sycamore Ring is made by the body of the Sycamore, and it is the only treasure in the world that can accommodate all things and become a world in its own right! Isn't that Qiankun Spirit Ring just a package, what kind of thing can also be compared with the master, master, I have poured eight hundred lifetimes of blood mold, quickly call out the insatiable to the master, and quickly solve this contract! ”

"Isn't this tree wood, I see that the ring is jade, aren't you a milk doll full of lies."

Hearing this, the little milk baby was so angry that she was about to lose her mind, and the words were just brains, and the brush ran out of his mouth, and he didn't need to ask again.

"You are the milk doll, I was just injured, when I find a strong master, I will definitely return to the handsome appearance I used to be."

"You woman is really ignorant, how can I be wood, master! The Sycamore Blood Tree is conceived by heaven and earth, and is born of jade from wood, and the whole body of the Sycamore Blood Tree is blood-red jade, how can it be comparable to ordinary trees! ”

"You dare to slander the master full of lies, you woman who doesn't know the height of the sky, let the master show you a hand."

I saw that the milk doll turned the jade circle on her wrist, and Ming Kite suddenly felt that her consciousness had entered a certain space, and she looked around suspiciously.

This is a small world, about the size of an acre, there is a clear spring in the center, the clear spring lingers with blue mist, a tree grows in the spring, towering to the sky and covering the sun, its trunk is thick, not a few people can be surrounded, the trunk is blood-red, the blood color flows in the stem, faintly with a streamer. Strange stones and flowers are born in the land, exuding bursts of ghostly light, the sky above is covered by a rich blue mist, and the space is illuminated by the ghostly light, like an out-of-this-world realm.

Seeing that the chirping kite appeared in the small world, the little milk baby jumped on a stone and looked at her condescendingly, with pride on her face.

"Look stunned, you ugly and ignorant woman, this is the heaven and earth in the Wutong ring, this heaven and earth are self-contained, the outside world is seven days in one day, and it is a secret realm that the world asks for but cannot cultivate. Hey, I dare to compare that little master with that man-made thing, ignorant and stupid. ”

Before Ming Kite answered, the little milk baby's nose wrinkled, he picked off the stone, ran to Ming Kite, sniffed left, sniffed right, Ming Kite spoke, with a trace of helplessness in his tone.

"Are you a dog?"

Unexpectedly, this little milk baby did not jump to his feet, he didn't seem to hear, sniffed a few times, and then grabbed Ming Kite's hand, when Ming Kite did not react, extremely quickly bit Ming Kite's wrist, Ming Kite is a conscious soul at the moment, although there is no body, but also felt a numbness along the wrist into her consciousness.

"You..." As soon as she spoke, the little milk baby had already let go of her hand, and the little milk baby raised her head to look at him, with an emotion in her eyes that Ming Kite didn't understand, but stopped Ming Kite's mouth. The little milk baby's face was writhing with a tangled meaning, and Ming Kite felt a little funny, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

After a while, the little milk baby seemed to have made up her mind, and squirmed and squirmed.

"Cough, although you are an ugly and ignorant woman, but I like the smell of your body very much, since you are insatiable, please ask the master to take care of you, the master reluctantly agreed, this is your honor, there is a master, there is no talent The master can also let you practice, since the master has decided to take care of you, I hope you remember the name of the master, my name is Lingwu, you are a woman who is very ignorant, and you must not know the etiquette, so let's do it, you don't have to call the master Lingwu, just call the master Lingwu."

After that, the little milk baby's ears turned red, and without waiting for the kite to reply, he sent the kite out.