Qingluo is still the same as when we last met, standing there gently and gently, as if being gently supported by the sea breeze.
It's just that the last time they met, there were some embarrassing scenes that were unspeakable.
"Qingluo, what's the matter?" Lu Ling asked calmly. He was not stupid enough to break the atmosphere. It was rare for Qingluo to take the initiative to meet him. He probably had something important to do.
He was a little worried, but the mermaid was immune to his Mind Eyes, so he could only open his mouth and wait for Qingluo to express her needs.
"Master..." Qingluo looked complicated.
"What happened?" Looking at the other party's expression, Lu Ling felt even more strange.
Qingluo said no more, just walked forward.
"Master, follow me first."
She held Lu Ling's wrist, her fingertips were cold, like jade just fished out of the deep sea. She pulled him and walked into the Spirit Realm step by step.
This seems to be a very deep space, a place that Lu Ling seldom disturbs.
This is Qingluo's exclusive territory.
After arriving at this place, Qingluo still didn't speak, and Lu Ling didn't disturb either, waiting quietly.
"..."
After a while, she let go of her hand, turned her back to him, and her shoulders were slightly tensed.
"Master, you saved my life."
"Hmm..." Lu Ling responded, not understanding why she suddenly said this.
"So, I should repay the favor."
"You have helped me a lot." Lu Ling said.
"No, it's not enough."
She turned around, and her seaweed-like blue hair swayed with her movements, spreading into a flowing dark blue behind her.
She was wearing very thin clothes today, with a light cyan gauze skirt clinging to her body, and her waist was only tied with a very thin silver chain, which made her waist more and more tight.
Light filtered through the water wall behind her, enveloping her whole body in a hazy blue shadow.
"Actually, after such a long period of observation, I have found a method that can allow you to quickly break through the Ninth Realm's mental power."
"Have you found it?" Lu Ling asked in surprise.
"Well... this is a method only you can use."
"..."
Lu Ling is not stupid. As soon as Qingluo said these words, he immediately guessed something.
"As long as you combine with someone whose mental power is much higher than yours... you will be greatly improved. Your mental state will break through the limit and reach Emperor-level, which is just around the corner." Qingluo looked at Lu Ling and said seriously.
As for this person whose mental power is much higher than Lu Ling, who is it?
There is no doubt that it is this mermaid.
"This is really an easy way." Lu Ling said.
Back then, he had received enhanced mental power from Ding Yumian.
Qingluo Closed his eyes gently and opened them again.
The tips of the ears were stained with a thin layer of crimson, burning from the earlobes to the neck, as if someone had gently rubbed them with their fingertips.
"So... you come on..."
She subconsciously raised her arms and put them around her waist, her whole body exuding a kind of cuteness that allowed others to pick her up.
"It makes me feel like I'm trying to repay a favor." Lu Ling smiled.
"No, I volunteered."
Qingluo shook his head slightly, his blue hair spreading on his shoulders with the movement,
"When I chose to kiss you, I had my own selfish motives. So, don't think too much about me."
She paused and raised her eyes to look at him, but there was a strange determination in her eyes.
"You will be useful to me too. My strength will also increase as a result. It is... mutually beneficial."
"Then... I won't be polite anymore."
Lu Ling stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the soft body into his arms.
Qingluo's waist is so thin that he can almost hug most of it with one hand.
Her body froze for a few tenths of a second, and then slowly softened, like a handful of water that had finally been caught.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips. Her lips were soft and slightly cool, with a bit of the saltiness of sea water, like an evening tide flowing over the tip of his tongue.
Qingluo did not hide, but closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling fiercely, and his two jade hands slowly climbed up his shoulders, as if he had found his support.
Two months later.
"Is this... the mental power that the real Forbidden Curse Level should have?"
Lu Ling spread his mental power unreservedly. The entire Feiniao Base City was covered by his perception. Every plant, tree, brick and tile in the city became very clear in just a few thoughts. He could even "see" the arc of the waves hitting the city wall in the distance, and "hear" how many turns the wind took as it passed through the streets. This sense of control was completely different from that of Ninth Realm Stage.
Mu Yinfeng is still presiding over Spirit City's affairs, and Liu Xian Liu Ru is also helping her. The three of them are very busy and walking in a hurry. It is obvious that Spirit City has not been idle recently, and he has explored other places.
Blanche, Mu Nujiao and others are still working hard to organize the orphanage. Their main work is to research plans, and funds are not an issue.
Huh? Why are there so few people?
Jesse and Aoluna are gone. Are they back to Temple of Freedom?
Ding Yumian, Ling Ling, Qin Yuer, Mu Ningxue, Jiang Shaoxu,, Nan Jue... A lot of girls are not in Spirit City.
Forget it, I guess I'm done playing, Lu Ling doesn't expect the girls to stay in Spirit City forever, it will definitely be boring.
What Lu Ling is more worried about is the two Calamity Survivor, Ding Yumian and Qin Yuer.
Their situation is special, but it is much more stable now than before. Even if there is an accident, Lu Ling can teleport to them instantly with Space Mark.
Emperor-level's mental perception is indeed completely different from Ninth Realm Stage's.
Now, he truly has Lesser Emperor level combat power.
Overall, this was a very successful double cultivation, and it was also the first time it lasted for such a long time.
"Thank you for your hard work, Qingluo." Lu Ling lowered his head, smiled slightly, and gently brushed away a few strands of hair from Qingluo's forehead.
"You are not human..." Qingluo was lying on the soft couch on her side, her whole body was dying, and even her eyelids could barely open a crack. Her voice was soft and hoarse, with a tremor that never faded, "It took so long... my stomach is so full."
"Who made you so beautiful?"
Lu Ling smiled evilly, lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. When his lips touched her skin, she didn't even have the strength to hide, and she could only hum a soft sound from her nose.
"Huh... poor talk..."
Qingluo's voice became weaker and weaker, and his eyelids closed a little bit, "I'm going to sleep... If I don't enter a deep sleep, I won't be able to digest the energy you left in my body."
Her lower abdomen was indeed slightly bulging, and her thin white hands were resting on it, her fingertips lacking strength.
"Okay. Have a good rest."
Lu Ling softened his voice, pushed her loose long hair to one side, and pulled the thin soft quilt to cover her body.
"Well..."
The tail note of Qingluo was so soft that it was almost inaudible. Her breathing gradually calmed down, and her whole body sank into the bottomless blue dream.
Lu Ling sat by the couch and watched for a while.
Her sleeping face is as quiet as a pearl sleeping in the deep sea, and her blue hair is scattered on the pillow, reflecting the soft water light in the Spirit Realm.
He gently scratched the tip of her nose, then stood up and left her territory with gentle steps.