After Qing Ge clearly refused, Shenyue King did not take back "The Dream of Dreams" and kept his posture unchanged, looking at Qing Ge with his narrow eyes complicatedly.
It's hard to understand the emotion in those eyes, which reflect Qingge's graceful and slender figure, as well as her silver-white hair that is casually scattered.
Shenyue King lowered his eyes, his eyebrows stained with sadness, which was completely different from the gentle and elegant look just now.
"The woman I fell in love with is the leader of the Dream Clan."
Shenyue King said to himself: "She set up the Nine Mirror Dream Gate to find practitioners who have the skills to inherit her "Unity of Dreams". I have been waiting for many years and have been disappointed too many times, but I have never been able to
Find someone who can pass through the Nine Mirrors Dream Gate. Miss Ye, you are the first and only one. Are you really unwilling to pass on this technique? If so, this technique will be completely extinct.
.”
Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the secret book of the technique, her heart trembled slightly, and she was actually a little palpitating.
She has never been exposed to magic.
"Miss Ye, this dream spell can help you achieve immortality!" Shenyue King gritted his teeth and said.
"Take a step to live forever?" The song suddenly sounded like a dream, with a sluggish expression and no expression on his face, but in his heart there was a surge of joy.
Qing Ge knew that the words of the Shenyue King could not be fully believed. However, she was like a lunatic who had lost her mind. As long as she heard everything about immortality, as long as she could step into immortality, she would risk everything.
"King Shenyue, how can I trust you?" Qingge finally spoke.
"I will tell you the truth, the highest realm of dream magic is comparable to the Immortality God, or even surpasses the existence of the Immortality God. But you should understand how difficult the magic is, especially if you are a practitioner who focuses on the main profession.
, even if you are gifted with extraordinary skills and skills, it is not easy to open the skills. From opening the skills to acquiring the skills and then using them for your own body, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. If you want to cultivate to the highest level,
The difficulty of the field is nothing more than a fool’s dream.”
"But it is not a legendary existence. There is a one in ten thousand possibility. Miss Ye, why don't you give it a try? I have no other wish. I just want to protect the Dream clan, fulfill my lover's last wish before her death, and help her
Pass on the Dreaming Technique."
King Shenyue paused, took a sip of cold lake water, and said with a wry smile: "To be fair to you, my lover, the leader of the Dream Clan, once offended a powerful and noble Immortal God. If you practice the Dream Clan,
If the technique is known to him, it will indeed lead to disaster. The pros and cons should be weighed by the girl herself. I will not hide anything. As for the outcome, I ask the girl to think twice."
King Shenyue had a humble attitude and told everything, which surprised Qing Ge.
She has always been suspicious of Shenyue King's purpose, even though Shenyue King's seemingly sincere explanation did not gain Qing Ge's full trust.
Qingge knows very well that if you trust the wrong person, you will die.
Qing Ge stared at the magic manual for a long time, and the two stood opposite each other. Half a day passed.
She was thinking, hesitating, and weighing the pros and cons.
Shenyue King was not in a hurry, but the blades of the grass at his feet were already drooping, as if he was drowsy.
Xiaocao yawned and made a sleepy sound: "Ah, I need to sleep."
Yan Bingtong's voice rang out outside the Nine Mirror Meng Gate of Shenyue Palace.
"Shenyue King, Yan Bingtong, the Red Flame Spirit Girl, is here to visit. Please meet me and let me see if my son is okay!"
Yan Bingtong's face was as cold as frost, and her voice was like muffled thunder exploding, soaring straight into the sky.
Yan Bingtong held the luxurious scepter tightly, and the whole body of the scepter was burning with blazing red flames.
It seems that as long as the Shenyue King dares to touch Qingge, the endless red fire will burn down the Shenyue Palace.
Qing Ge, who was deep in thought, thought for a full half day, looking at the secret book of magic spells intently.
She was once clean and neat, without any sloppiness, but now she must assess the situation and weigh the pros and cons.
People should do things that benefit themselves without harming the interests of others.
Until I heard Yan Bingtong's shout, I could feel Yan Bingtong's thunderous momentum even through the nine high gates.
Qingge finally came to her senses, and without hesitation took the spell secret book from Shenyue King's hand. A proud smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyebrows exuded a confident light.
"King Shenyue, I help you fulfill your lover's last wish, should you give me some reward? Otherwise, it would be unreasonable." Qingge said with a smile.
King Shenyue was stunned.
He has lived for so many years, and two people have given him a headache.
One is the God of Thunder, so stingy that he wants to pretend not to know him.
One is Ye Qingge, who has a kind face and a dark heart, and blackmails people anytime and anywhere.
At this moment, King Shenyue even suspected that Emperor Qing was also blackmailed by this woman, right?
"What kind of reward does the girl want?" Shenyue King said helplessly.
"This grass." Qingge looked at the grass, her eyes glowing green.
The dream grass must be a rare spiritual herb. If it can be refined into elixirs or boiled into medicinal soup, it will definitely be excellent.
Xiaocao had been singing loudly just now, but now she suddenly became as silent as a cicada. Looking carefully, Xiaocao was trembling with fear.
King Shenyue also noticed Qing Ge’s intention...
"This is a poisonous weed and cannot be made into medicine." Shenyue King said patiently.
"It doesn't matter whether it's poison or not, it kills people invisible." Qing Ge glowed even more green.
"I'll give you the remaining half of the lake water. Just leave a trace of the essence of the lake water." King Shenyue said.
Qingge frowned. It could be seen from Shenyue King's attitude that a Dream Lake was not as important as a single blade of grass.
In this way, Qingge even wanted to refine this grass into medicine.
If the poison is better, wouldn't it be nice to let Feng Qi secretly put it into Yun Shuishui's bowl and directly kill Yun Shuishui?
Xiaocao shivered when she saw Qingge, and burst into tears.
"Bad woman, afraid, bullying Xiaocao..."
"..."
Qingge coughed dryly: "This grass has quite a temper."
King Shenyue stretched out his hand towards Qingge, who was stunned. King Shenyue looked at the smiling hairpin above Qingge's head.
Qingge took off the Xiaotian Hairpin and handed it to Shenyue King, full of suspicion. Could this guy want to steal her Yuan Stone? That would be too degrading to the gentlemen.
King Shenyue felt a headache again, so he walked to the lakeside with the Laughing Hairpin and put the sharp part of the Laughing Hairpin into the lake water.
I saw that the water in Mengzu Lake was flowing away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it dried up completely in an instant.
King Shenyue returned the hairpin to Qingge: "The Laughing Heaven Hairpin can accommodate living things."
Qingge was stunned, this is really a rare treasure, no wonder it sold for a sky-high price of 20 million.
Ordinary space treasures are placed with dead objects.
This Laughing Hairpin can not only store treasures, but also put wild animals in it, and even plant wild animals.
For the first time, Qingge felt that accepting a disciple was a happy thing. Although Thor was a stupid disciple, she did not dislike him.
After all, if Thor was smarter, she wouldn't be able to do anything.