Chapter 67: Innate Yin Spirit
"Am I dreaming?"
Feng Qing'an looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and couldn't help muttering to himself.
He clearly remembered that he was lying in bed and falling asleep, but when he opened his eyes, what unfolded in front of him was such a magnificent and mysterious scene.
As far as the eye can see, it is full of colorful and gorgeous, and the sky seems to be dyed with purple, and the color of the distant sky is even more intense, almost like ink.
But it was such a dark color, but what appeared in front of Feng Qing'an's eyes was a brilliant and splendid magnificent spectacle, because the leaves, veins and even rhizomes of the plants in front of him were refracting different shades of purple light, and everything near was reflected very clearly.
A faint mist floats between the foliage, and the dense leaves are intertwined with the innumerable ones. These leaves are large, thin, like transparent purple veils, and when you look down, you can see shrubs growing unknown strange fruits, dense foliage, and lush and thick grass vines...... Layered and intricate, forming a verdant and magnificent plant world.
It was precisely because he had seen such a strange scene with his own eyes that Feng Qing'an couldn't help but question whether he was dreaming at the moment, but his consciousness at the moment was too clear to speak.
So, Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand and pulled his cheek, he didn't feel anything, and then he increased his strength, but there was still no pain.
"Lucid dreaming!?"
"No, that's not right!"
Feng Qing'an's brows furrowed, he remembered that he heard it in a daze,
"Netherworld, right time!"
However, Feng Qing'an raised his hand and looked at his extremely real palm, but he still couldn't make a judgment.
He remembered not long ago, when the mountain god invited him to drink tea, and the mountain god once said that the nature of his soul was very similar to that of the Taoist Yin God, but it was much weaker.
Yin God Night Tour!
These words suddenly appeared in Feng Qing'an's mind, which was not impossible for him, but his current soul was still weak, and he still needed the guidance of external forces.
"Am I dreaming right now?"
Feng Qing'an was a little unsure of his state, it was the first time he had experienced such a thing.
However, at this moment, a graceful song came from the crevices of the dense jungle, and the song reminded Feng Qing'an of the light moonlight, the flowing breeze, and the water flowing through the stream, which was the most beautiful sound Feng Qing'an had heard.
He listened in a daze for a moment, then came back to his senses, and then, Feng Qing'an began to pursue the direction from which the song had come, trudging through the dense jungle.
Although the vegetation in the jungle is dense, the wind is tireless at the moment, and the dense vegetation has not hurt his body in the slightest, and he seems to be uninjured here.
After a long journey that was not too far, when Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand to open a wide blade, he immediately saw a scene that he would never forget.
It is located in a clear pool in the forest, the edge of the pool, flowers and plants, a girl sits sideways on the soft grass, her feet are immersed in the pool water, silky smooth soft black hair hangs down from the back of the neck, sticking to the delicate skin like mutton fat and jade, the red lips are lightly opened, and the singing is shallow, like the sound of nature.
Feng Qing'an has not seen beauty, and he is not a real country child, even so, he is still deeply amazed by the delicate facial features of the girl in front of him carved like beautiful jade.
She turned her face sideways, the tip of her beautiful nose was slightly upturned, and when her long eyelashes flickered, her eyes were like water, clear and clear, rippling thousands of waves, and her delicate red lips opened and closed, as if there was starlight flowing on the lip line.
The girl in front of me is as pure and flawless as snow, and the moment I first see it, it makes people's hearts pound, and there is a strong urge to embrace it in my arms.
“……”
Feng Qing'an's palm froze when he pushed aside the blade, and he couldn't even bear to make a slight noise at the moment, breaking this incomparably beautiful scene.
Of course, more importantly, the girl in front of her who is full of innocence is only wearing a close-fitting coat at the moment, and her soft black hair is hanging down, but she can still let Feng Qing'an see the slender waist that can be grasped, as well as the long legs that are immersed in the spring and provoke a string of splashes from time to time.
In this world with purple as the main tone, the white and dazzling girl in front of her is so dazzling that Feng Qing'an is a little reluctant to look away.
However, looking at the girl in front of her who is not as beautiful as the person she should be in the world, the wind is clear and the ghost makes the gods worse, or it is a blessing to the soul,
"Identification!"
[Type: Innate Yin Spirit]
[Attributes: Yin, Sky, Spirit]
[Potential Level: Monarch Medium]
[Combat Power Level: Enlightenment: Superior]
"It's a dream!"
Seeing the results of the identification, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but sigh, and then completely removed the blades in front of him and walked out.
With king-level potential, but only the perfect contract object of the Enlightenment level combat power, this is something he once thought, but now it is something that he will never dream of.
Because it's unrealistic, but now, the girl who is so perfect that he can't pick out a flaw just appears in front of his eyes, and even looks so weak.
So weak that he didn't even need Montenegro's help, Feng Qing'an felt that he could force the girl in front of him to make a contract with him obediently.
However, Feng Qing'an remembered the process of making a soul contract with Montenegro, and he got along with Montenegro to an intimate extent, which allowed Montenegro to trust him completely, so that the contract was successfully completed.
It is absolutely not advisable to use violent means to force the beast pet to make a contract with it, and it may be possible to complete the contract, but it is impossible to perform the secret technique that requires the cooperation of the beast pet.
And as Feng Qing'an stepped out of the jungle and stepped on the grass, the blades of grass that emitted a faint lilac light suddenly did not pass his feet, and at the same moment, the singing stopped, and the girl who was originally singing suddenly tilted her head and looked curiously at Feng Qing'an coming from the forest.
Feng Qing'an looked at the girl and felt that her voice was soft and easy to push down, but at this moment, in the eyes of the girl, how could he not be like this? A half-grown boy with a childish face really can't raise any vigilance.
"Who are you?"
The girl's clear eyes were full of curiosity, and her voice was like a song, soft and graceful.
"How did you get here?"
"My name is Feng Qing'an, I heard your song, and I followed the guidance of the song and came here."
Feng Qing'an replied very bluntly.
At this moment, the throbbing in his heart gradually calmed down because the girl was not like the peerless face that the world should have, and he walked straight to the girl's side, sat down, and then, following the girl's example, took off the shoes and socks on his feet, and directly immersed his feet in the seemingly clear pool water.