"Finally finished ......"

Mutter......

Ming Qi swallowed a large sip of wine and said with a long breath.

To be honest, during this time, he was really worried that if something went wrong in the process of reshaping the Dream Spirit, he would feel that he owed her more, and only by helping the Dream Spirit recover could he make up for his debt to her.

Whether it's the ancient demons or the human blood demon qin, I don't mention it in the past life, just look at this life.

For Ming Qi, whether it is the ancient demon or the human blood demon qin, it is equivalent to the previous life of the dream spirit, which has nothing to do with him, the current dream spirit is her present life, Ming Qi only knows that the dream spirit in this life is a good girl, she is kind-hearted and has never done anything.

"Thank you. ”

The Dream Spirit spoke, her voice still the same.

"Thank me?"

Ming Qi put down the wine bottle in his hand, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "Can you thank me, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I'm still struggling in the acquired realm now, now that you have recovered, it's a good thing, shouldn't you celebrate it well?"

"Celebrate, how to celebrate?"

The Dream Spirit said curiously.

"Forehead ......"

Ming Qi originally said this just out of interest, but now that he thinks about it, he really doesn't know what to use as a celebration.

Scratching his head, Ming Qi stretched out his hand and pointed to the centering stone next to him, and said, "You bring this thing, it can suppress your demonic nature, and it won't make you lose your sanity." ”

Regarding the awakening of his demonic nature, Mengling also knew, and even knew that he had relied on this centering stone to ensure that his mind was awake and not devoured by demonic nature during these days.

put away the Concentration Stone, but the Dream Spirit sat down on the stone in front of Ming Qi with the ontological magic qin.

"Being able to reshape the flesh means a lot to me, I'm so happy, I'll play a song for you......"

Without waiting for Ming Qi to speak, Meng Ling's ten fingers brushed the strings of both hands, and the elegant sound of the qin flew out of the guqin.

The sound of the piano is pleasant, and Ming Qi unconsciously blended into it at the beginning, immersed in a wonderful atmosphere.

The light and magical sound of the piano reverberates throughout the Valley of Despair, and the euphemistic and elegant melody is refreshing.

Ming Qi was pouring wine while admiring the beautiful sound of the piano, although he was also proficient in the piano art, but at the moment, it seemed that his level was much worse.

At the end of the song, Meng Ling stopped, and a pair of shining red eyes looked at Ming Qi in front of him.

"How?"

Seeing that Mengling looked at him with a strange look, Ming Qi asked with a smile.

Dream Spirit didn't speak, just watched, and after a long time, her hand swept over the strings again, and the sound of the piano sounded.

The beautiful notes beat happily, and these notes seemed to have a spirituality, spinning around the two people, but did not spread around.

"Huh?"

It didn't take much effort for Ming Qi to feel that this time Mengling played very strangely, not only the style of the piano sound, but even the technique and artistic conception were completely different.

The first song is like a clear spring, and this song seems to be a spirit.

The violent impact was like pouring a lot of spirits, and in just a few minutes, Ming Qi felt that he had an indescribable weirdness all over his body.

Especially the scorching qi that gradually gathered and rose in his body made Ming Qi couldn't help but be surprised.

"There seems to be something wrong with this music. ”

Ming Qi thought in his heart and looked up at the dream spirit in front of him.

Dream Spirit's ten fingers flew up, and the tips of the ten fingers were condensed with a little bit of Yuan Force, and they quickly clicked on the strings of the magic qin.

"What's this tune?"

Ming Qi had already thoroughly felt that this song seemed to be able to arouse people's instinctive desires, and he didn't know why Dream Spirit would suddenly play such a tune.

However, the Dream Spirit did not answer him, and only focused on the music.

As the qin music played, Ming Qi could even see that Meng Ling's face had also turned red, and his blood-red eyes began to flicker.

Needless to say, playing such a tune, the dream spirit has no intention of avoiding it at all.

"It won't be ......"

Ming Qi's heart moved, and he couldn't help but ripple a little, but then he immediately thought of a question, that is, why did Dream Spirit do this?

Although there were many questions in his heart, the dream spirit at this time had no intention of answering his meaning at all, and just focused on playing the piano.

After a while, the lingering piano music seemed to be like an emotional and sultry mellow fragrance that completely intoxicated the two.

In the midst of the sound of the piano, Meng Ling suddenly stretched out her hands, and several yuan forces were played, constantly fluctuating on the strings, and her person had already stood up and walked towards Ming Qi.

"Dream Spirit, You ......"

Ming Qi was a little apprehensive at this time.

"This is the second time I've made a body, and it seems to me to be perfect......"

Meng Ling whispered, her hands stretched out, as if to embrace everything, her steps were light and agile, her scattered red hair was like a blooming red lotus, and a faint flush appeared on her delicate face.

She walked to Ming Qi's side in a few steps, stretched out her hands, and carefully stroked the young man's cheeks.

The warm palm instantly made Ming Qi feel like an electric shock, almost subconsciously, and when he opened his hands, he hugged the beauty who was close at hand.

Although the dream spirit had left the guqin at this time, under the urging of her yuan force, the guqin still spread a soul-seizing magic sound, accelerating the body and mind of the two people, and it seemed to be about to boil completely.

Bathed in the sound of the piano, there was a whisper, and the already hot and somewhat hot bodies leaned close together.

The bright moon is in the sky, the beauty is in the arms, and the bright seven are like a big dream.

But at this moment, the feeling brought by the fiery body of the girl in his arms was so clear, which seemed to deliberately remind him that this was not a dream at all.

The night breeze unravels the caftan, and Luo Yi is in style when it is scattered.

The music seems to have reached its peak unconsciously, and the intoxicating notes wash over the two people like a storm, completely merging together without barriers.

The bewitching moaning and lingering in the ears with a swaying posture.

It was as if the fountain of rage, which had been suppressed for a long time, had found its true home at this moment, and the restless passions and thoughts, the fiery lava flowing in the blood, intertwined with fiery thoughts, clashed madly.

The warmth and forgetfulness blended in an instant, and the lingering body rolled over, sweeping away the broken leaves of spring grass on the ground.

The beauty under the moon is picturesque, and the air is filled with a faint layer of bright red like spring peach blossoms......

At a certain moment, in this small space, I don't know when it began to rain a diffuse red drizzle, which fell on the ground bit by bit, rendering the whole space in a magnificent red color.

The bright red drizzle was falling one after another, the moon was gradually falling in the west, and the stars were gradually fading.

The darkest hour of the earth came, and the two people under the wilderness gradually calmed down in the blood-red drizzle.

......

Then, I saw that in the silent valley, where even the insects could not be heard, a blood-red shadow suddenly flew up.

The blood-red shadow flew up, stayed in mid-air for a moment, and then suddenly turned its head and flew quickly in a direction that could not be seen and could not be distinguished.

The birdsong in his ears was crisp, and when Ming Qi woke up like a big dream, he felt a little sore all over his body, and when he looked at it again, he was suddenly shocked, and there was nothing else on his body except for a robe to cover it!

"Where's the Dream Spirit?"

Dressed as soon as possible, Ming Qi shook his head and began to think about last night's events.

Although he slept very deeply this night, he clearly remembered the events of last night, the perfect first time, which can never be forgotten, but the dream spirit is gone!

After looking around, I could only see traces of red rain in the end.

Disheveled!

One hand grabbed a boulder for no reason, crushed it, and then threw it out.

Flying rubble scattered like swords.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, the flying gravel struck into the dirt in a regular arrangement.

"Hmm!"

This venting of anger suddenly made Ming Qi discover something, he had already stepped into the Innate Quadruple Imperial Weapon Realm!

Without thinking too much, he knew that this unexpected breakthrough was completely the blessing of last night's lingering night with the dream spirit.

"I'm gone......"

Just when Ming Qi's heart was stirring in the disappearance of the dream spirit, the voice of the dream spirit suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Maybe you'll miss me again, maybe you'll miss me a lot, but it doesn't matter anymore because I have to go......"

"Why ......?"

Looking up at the sky, Ming Qi sighed, he knew that it was useless to ask at this time, thinking that the dream spirit was already thousands of miles or even thousands of miles away.

"The first physical body I created was taken away by him on the day of the Musou Son's coming-of-age ceremony, and this time I gave it to you because I was about to see him again......"

"Who is the Peerless Child?"

It seems that the demon soldier God Slayer encountered in the underground cave that day also mentioned the unequaled son.

"I hate him, but I have to go to him because I don't want you to die......"

These are the only words left in his ears, and Ming Qi stood in the mountain for a long time, convinced that there was no more sound from the dream spirit, and then he took his thoughts back.

She left, and she was going to find the person she hated the most, and the only reason was that she didn't want to kill him.

In an instant, it seemed that it had never been before, Ming Qi's mind suddenly had such a desire for power, and the desire was so extreme that he couldn't extricate himself, he knew that if he was strong enough, the dream spirit would not leave so suddenly, and that unequaled son would not be able to pose a threat to him.

After all, I'm still too weak.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Ming Qi calmed down his somewhat uncertain mind and found a secluded place to continue studying the secrets of the psychic ancient mirror.

Now that I have stepped into the realm of imperial weapons, it will take a transition time to get used to, and I just took advantage of this time to study the psychic ancient mirror, and strive to figure out the secret of this mirror.