Obviously, King Shenyue did not expect that Qingge would be so shameless.
The reason why he asked Qing Ge to take a sip of the cold lake water was to let Qing Ge know how wonderful it would be to have many natural and earthly treasures by working with him.
This is temptation.
Unexpectedly, Qingge swallowed half of the lake in one gulp. What's more terrible is that this guy smiled brightly and said innocently and disapprovingly: If Shenyue King minds, just let him spit it out.
Spit it out……
The Shenyue King looked at the remaining half of the lake. It was messy in the wind. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He opened his mouth but stopped talking.
"It's okay, there's still half of the lake." Shenyue King covered his pain and pretended to be calm.
"King Shenyue, this bird is a little thirsty again, can you..." Qingge said meaningfully, but before Qingge could finish her words, she was interrupted by King Shenyue: "Miss Ye, if you drink again, you can't..."
It’s gone.”
Qingge smiled and said: "That's right." After that, Qingge held the wings of the firefinch in one hand, curled up the long fingers of the other hand, and flicked it on the head of the firefinch: "Don't drink like this in the future.
, Hello King Shenyue, I won’t argue with you, if it were anyone else, I’m afraid you would spit it out even if you drank it!”
The corner of Shenyue King's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt powerless when he saw Qing Ge smiling harmlessly.
Firefinch looked at Qingge with tears in his eyes, and was so sad that he was deformed: The boss bullied the bird too much.
Sure enough, birds are good at being deceived, but the ancients sincerely did not deceive me.
Qingge smiled and said: "King Shenyue, look, this bird is so thirsty that it is about to cry."
King Shenyue looked at the half-dried lake, took a deep breath, and said calmly and gracefully: "Miss Ye, let's talk about other things."
Qingge held the fire bird in her arms and nodded: "That's fine."
"If the Meng clan is revived, will you, girl, be willing to lend a helping hand?" King Shenyue asked.
"What's the benefit to me?"
"The entire Dream clan will respect you."
"..."
It's so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.
Qing Ge looked indifferent and was stunned for a long time. Then he laughed and said: "A Dream clan will not be able to satisfy my ambition. If the Immortal God who slaughtered the Dream clan knows that I want to revive the Dream clan, I am afraid that I will be doomed. Too bad.
I won't do anything dangerous."
At this moment, a slight sob sounded, Qing Ge looked around carelessly, and finally focused on that small grass.
The grass blades curled up and curled up, like a newborn baby wiping its eyes and crying.
"Why are you crying?" Qingge asked.
"I don't have a home anymore. Grass without a home is just a weed without roots." The grass's voice was soft and waxy. I couldn't tell the difference between male and female, but it just sounded nice.
Qingge suddenly squatted down, grabbed the grass, pulled it up by the roots, and pointed to the roots at the bottom of the grass that were still stained with mud: "Isn't this... your root?"
Shenyue King: "..."
Dream clan member: "..."
Xiaocao burst out crying: "Ah, oh, it hurts so much, my lifeblood is about to be cut off."
Hearing this, Qing Ge suddenly felt an electric shock, as if it was a hot potato, and quickly released his hand and threw the grass away.
"Are you a male?" Qingge asked.
The Shenyue King sighed, came over with a shovel, and buried the grass back to where it was. Returning to the soil, the grass jumped for joy: "Wow, I'm alive again. Pretty lady, you can't bully me,
I'm very vulnerable."
Qing Ge looked at the small grass and felt her feet itchy. She wanted to step forward and step on it, but Shenyue King was already on guard, and the grass was shivering.
King Shenyue sat on a stone on one side and turned his head to look elsewhere.
Qing Ge didn’t know what Shenyue King was thinking, let alone the purpose of Shenyue King asking her to come to Shenyue Palace.
"Take the Nine Realms Dream Gate outside the Shenyue Palace. One door is for one day, one dream is for one prison. Flowers in the Mirror, Water and Moon are for dreams, and the Three Thousand Worlds are for living!" King Shenyue said words that Qing Ge could not understand.
, got up and walked into the gorgeous palace, and took out a dusty ancient book from the cloud-patterned wooden cabinet.
The pages of the book are blue, the font is beautiful, and a huge word "dream", with dragons and phoenixes dancing, appears on the paper.
Surrounding the 'dream' are the frames of doors one after another, their colors spread out like vast stars. Looking at it with the naked eye, it makes me dizzy. I can't count the number of doors. I only feel the boundless weirdness, which makes me feel dizzy.
People's hearts feel chilly.
""Unity of Dreams" is a magic secret book written by the leader of the Dream Clan. If practiced properly, it can make people die in their dreams. Miss Ye, do you want to try it?" King Shenyue held the magic secret book in his hand.
He handed it to Qingge.
The breeze lifted the hem of Shenyue King's robe and opened a few pages of paper. Each page had a different mysterious totem.
Qinggexu narrowed his eyes, smiled and shook his head: "The technique is not suitable for me."
There are three major professions in the world, three major auxiliary professions, and some subsidiary professions.
In addition, the mysterious power of using other things is collectively called magic.
For example, Ye Qingcheng kills people with the sound of a musical instrument, or uses leaves as blades, or kills people in dreams, which are all types of magic.
This is all kinds of magic.
There are three thousand avenues and all things.
The secret of cultivation lies in its infinity and never-ending. You can see that you can reach out and touch the sky, but you find that the great avenue beyond the sky is endlessly changing.
In this vast world, the diversity of cultivation is accommodated. The so-called magic industry has specialization. Even if someone is born with a broken Dantian, and is exposed to magic the day after tomorrow, and opens the magic acupoint, he can soar into the sky. The power of magic is a shortcut.
, the speed is far faster than the steady and down-to-earth practice.
The practice of Qingge is mixed with fellow practitioners from the six disciplines. To put it in a harsher way, it is like a hodgepodge stewed in one pot.
But what is different from others is that others are mixed but not good, focusing on one thing and not the other, but Qing Ge is proficient in everything, has extraordinary talents, and can easily catch them.
It is wrong to say that he is gifted. Along the way, there have been too many opportunities. This body has experienced countless hardships, such as the Dark Master, which is also an acquired chance.
Innate talents are called talents, and God rewards them with food. Acquired are opportunities, and they are destined!
The talent of a beast tamer comes from the soul and the life and death of the previous life. As for refining medicine, it requires diligent practice and sweat.
All in all, getting all this is not just about good luck. There is no absolute good luck in the world. The prerequisite for good luck to come is to go through many hardships.
The division of plane classes is even stricter. From the nine realms upward, there are thousands of races.
The so-called Thousand Clan does not only practice the main profession, but also the study of magic.
There is even one family and one technique that is passed down through generations.
Thousands of tribes use their magic and a hundred flowers bloom. This is an era where heroes compete for hegemony.
The leader in magic skills belongs to the Qinglian clan. In the earliest times, Taizu Qinglian, Mr. Zhou, and the emperors of the generation were all famous for their magic skills.
It was an era of corruption, and the reason for the corruption was the boiling and decay of magic. Magic was a double-edged sword, which was both a blessing and a disaster to the world.
Therefore, after Qinglian Taizu unified the Thousand Clans, he issued an order that only Thousand Tribes' spells were allowed to exist in the world. All other spells were banned!