Mea Principality, Xiao Yi was indifferently tending to the flowers and plants in the courtyard. She seemed to be the same as before, there was not the slightest change. Only, for a long time, she had not entered the secret room of her boudoir.
Tyrant Bear and Xiao Yi had depended on each other since childhood, others might not be able to see the change in Xiao Yi, but he could feel it. Don't look at how big he was, his mind was very meticulous, otherwise, his Tyrannical Bear mercenary group would not have developed to this extent. Although on the surface Xiao Yi was still the same as before, her face was tranquil, and when facing him, the corner of her mouth also hung the same light smile as before, but recently, he found that she was often absent-minded, often when cooking, she would suddenly freeze in the middle of doing something, and stay in a daze for several hours. When he asked her, she would just smile and say it was nothing.
Tyrant Bear was not stupid, according to his guess, Xiao Yi's change was very likely related to Longyi, that mysterious and unfathomable youth. He went to the Holy Magic Academy to look for Longyi, but was told that he had gone to participate in the Adventure Convention, and would only come back after two months.
Xiao Yi was trimming a pot of beautiful Birds of Paradise, and as she was trimming, her pupils once again lost focus, but the scissors in her hand were still repeating the same action. As a result, several beautiful flowers were cut into powder and scattered on the ground, but she still didn't notice it. Her heart was in chaos, like a ball of thread that couldn't be cut or sorted out. She didn't know why, she really didn't know? That day when she used the Celestial Constellation Spell on Longyi, she didn't think that her cleverness would backfire on her. She signed an irrevocable blood contract with him, and was destined to be his slave for life, she was really very unwilling.
However, since that day, Longyi never came to see her again. She only knew that he had participated in the Adventure Convention organized by the Holy Magic Academy, and afterwards, because of the blood contract. There were several times when she felt that Longyi was in danger, and her heart ached as if it was being pulled by someone. She said that she was worried because if Longyi died, she wouldn't be able to live either. But there was always a voice in her heart loudly denying it, and she felt that there seemed to be some problem with her spirit.
Tyrant Bear who was at the side could no longer watch, he took two steps forward and grabbed Xiao Yi's wrist, and snatched the scissors from her hand.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Xiao Yi came back to her senses and looked at the furious Xiong Ba in confusion.
"What am I doing? Ask yourself, what on earth is going on? Did that stinky brat Longyi bully you? When he comes back, I'll go find him to settle the debt. "Xiong Ba droned angrily, his eyes burning with worry and self-blame.
Xiao Yi shook her head. She lightly smiled and said: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking ah, how can Long Yi bully me?"
"Don't lie to me. The few female magicians and swordsmen in our group who are responsible for your safety said that you have been calling out Longyi's name in your dreams for several nights, "Tyrant Bear said.
Xiao Yi's charming face blushed, then she turned around and said softly: "How can that be, I didn't, they must have heard wrongly."
Tyrant Bear sighed and said, "Longyi didn't bully you. Then you must have fallen in love with her, right? "
Xiao Yi was startled, and her complexion suddenly became deathly pale. Like? Did she still have the qualifications to like him now? She was nothing but his slave, and an abandoned slave at that.
"Brother," Xiao Yi suddenly called out.
"What's the matter?" Tyrant Bear asked.
"If Longyi comes back from the Adventure Convention, you will follow him from now on. No matter what, as long as he says, you must do it." Xiao Yi slowly said.
"Little sister, what did you see?" Tyrant Bear asked.
"Your dream will be realized by his side." Finished speaking, Xiao Yi turned around and walked into the room, leaving the dazed Tyrant Bear standing alone in the courtyard.
Longyi came back to his senses and picked up the Dark Magic Jade and Holy Light Jade from the ground. Could it be that the legendary inexhaustible magical power contained inside could only produce such a reaction with Xiao San? In the end, Longyi still didn't know what effect they had.
"Smelly Longyi, how many secret magical treasures do you have that you haven't used?" Feng Ling suddenly said to Youyou from behind.
Long Yi turned around, and looking somewhat hesitant Feng Ling, he stepped forward and hugged her in his bosom, then said: "It doesn't matter how many secret magic treasures I have, can you hear my heartbeat?"
Feng Ling nodded in Longyi's embrace, his powerful heartbeat made her feel at ease.
"As long as it is still beating, it will always contain a girl called Linger inside." Longyi said gently, folding his arms, hugging Feng Ling in his embrace.
Feng Ling was instantly indescribably moved, only feeling that no matter how difficult it would be in the future, as long as he was by her side, it would certainly not be a big deal.
"Sweet talk." Feng Ling grumbled in a flirtatious manner and rubbed her little head against the warm bosom of Long Yi. She only wanted to hug Long Yi like this. Even after thousands of years, they would still hug each other like this. How good would that be?
"If you don't like to hear it, then I won't say it." Longyi said with a mischievous smile.
"No, I like to hear it, I want you to say it to me every day, more than other girls." Feng Ling murmured.
"Okay, then I'll say it every day, for the rest of my life, until you get tired of it." Long Yi said, his heart filled with a thick warmth.
"This is what you said, you can't go back on it."
"I won't go back on it."
Just like that, the two of them hugged and spoke affectionately, as if there were only the two of them left in the world. And Xiao San, Fire Qilin and Thunderbeast looked at the two of them curiously, not understanding why they were always hugging each other like this, could it be that they were not hot?
Not knowing how much time had passed, one hour, two hours, or even longer, the two of them, who were deeply in love, finally separated from their conjoined state.
"Longyi, is the Yin Spirit we caught in the Illusory Magic Forest still there?" Feng Ling suddenly asked.
"It's still in my Dark Dimension Space, you … you want to refine the Blood Yin Spirit here?" Longyi looked around and immediately realized Feng Ling's intention, refining the Blood Yin Spirit next to the lava was the most suitable place.
"En, this kind of environment can only be found by chance, how can we miss it?" Feng Ling said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll protect you." Longyi said and released the Yin Spirit from the Dark Dimension Space.
The Yin Spirit naturally liked cold places, and now that it was next to the hot lava, it naturally felt uncomfortable. As soon as it came out, it wanted to escape, but now there were so many experts around, and there was even a Mythological Beast here, if it escaped, Longyi might as well commit suicide together with them.
After easily controlling the Yin Spirit, Feng Ling's two fingers hit the Yin Spirit's body with the black gas, forcibly erasing its budding consciousness, but its wisdom was still there. If this excellent material was used to successfully refine the Blood Yin Spirit, it would have the same growth potential as Longyi's low-level skeleton, and no one knew to what extent it would grow.
Feng Ling sat down cross-legged, and her mouth was chanting an obscure incantation. It seemed to be somewhat different from the refining method that Longyi knew. Her body emitted a faint black gas, and suddenly, her azure eyes suddenly opened, and a mouthful of blood sprayed towards the Yin Spirit in front of her. The Yin Spirit that didn't have a physical body was strangely dyed red by Feng Ling's blood.
Longyi didn't reveal a surprised expression, because he knew that to refine the Blood Yin Spirit, one needed to use their own blood essence as a guide to stimulate the Yin Spirit's fierceness and potential, and then put it in a high temperature for forty-eight hours. At the same time, different materials needed to be added, such as the souls of other Yin Spirits and some extremely cold things. He believed that Feng Ling should have a lot of these things.
The Yin Spirit that was dyed red with blood was put into the lava by Feng Ling to refine several times, and finally, it was refined into a dark red color. Immediately after, she took out dozens of Yin Spirits and all kinds of rare cold things from her spatial ring, and used a special incantation to refine them into a few strands of black gas, and began to fuse with the Yin Spirit.
At this critical moment, the success rate of refining the Blood Yin Spirit was extremely low, and the requirements for the materials and the caster were very high. Feng Ling forcefully fused the materials with the Yin Spirit, and then put it into the lava to refine. After forty-eight hours, she would know whether it was successful or not. Within these forty-eight hours, she couldn't be distracted or make any mistakes, or else all her previous efforts would be wasted.
Longyi guarded Feng Ling by her side, and he had already set up a spiritual barrier around them. Besides, this was the Fire Qilin's territory, so there shouldn't be anything that would dare to break in.
Time passed by, and forty-eight hours passed in a flash. During this time, the goblins that ran away saw that there was no movement, and ran over to take a look a few times, but they were all blocked by Longyi's spiritual barrier. They couldn't enter, and Longyi couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them.
Suddenly, Feng Ling let out a low roar, and the incantation in her mouth became more and more urgent. She raised her hand into the air, and a dark red shadow rushed out from the lava. A thick smell of blood and Yin Qi surged out, and the Fire Qilin and Xiao San, who were stunned at the side, immediately got into an attacking stance.
"Success!" Feng Ling cheered and stood up, but because of the huge consumption of spiritual power, her delicate body swayed and was about to fall down. Fortunately, Longyi's eyes and hands were quick, and he caught her.
After resting for a while, Feng Ling recovered some of her strength. She said to Longyi, "Longyi, let's go out as soon as possible. Staying underground is too uncomfortable."
Longyi nodded. Shui Ruoyan, Simon Wuhen, and Yinyin might not have been swept into the underground river, and they might still be above.
When they got up, the Fire Qilin refused to leave, and kept whining, but Longyi understood what it was saying. Perhaps there was something here that it was reluctant to part with.
The Fire Qilin suddenly jumped into the lava, and there was no movement for a while.
Longyi waited for a few minutes, and then he planned to leave. He wanted to let the Fire Qilin follow him, so that he would have an additional help. It was a Mythological Beast, but if it didn't want to leave, then he couldn't force it. Even Xiao San couldn't summon it, so what else could he do?
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