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Chapter 450 The role of the little red rope

Chapter 450 The Function of the Little Red Rope

"The fluctuations and cracks intertwined? Fishing nets? Or is it wrong..."

Ye Qinghan stood in the hall for two years, but he didn't feel anything at all. He still thought he was still standing on that cliff. He was silent in his perception, forgot time and everything.

He knew that this was the only opportunity, success or failure would be the only way to do so. Whether thousands of tribes in the Ye family could be saved depends on his own understanding.

The absolute domain of the man in black was very clear, each step was very complete and slow, and the battle was finally broken down once. The most important thing was that he could clearly see the space domain of the man in black was used. This was formed by the fusion of the three spatial mysteries he felt. He knew that this was Yao Ji fulfilling her promise and allowing herself to maximize the fusion mysteries.

Just two years have passed, and he has been simulating the man in black, constantly deducing and experimenting. However, the three mysteries have not been integrated in one piece, and the fusion of mysteries has not been introduced. Just like the comprehension of space, although this fusion of mysteries is ten thousand times more difficult, as long as one piece of fusion is integrated and as long as it can be introduced, then continuous deduction and confirmation will always be successful.

"If the ripple represents space fluctuation and the crack represents space locking, what does the space static represent? What is its function? How can the ripple and crack merge?"

Ye Qinghan deduces step by step, constantly calculating and simulating in his mind, and is crazy.

"call!"

A year later, his blurred eyes suddenly lit up, and the scene in his eyes returned to the scene of the Dream Palace, and he obviously woke up from his perception.

"It's still not possible! Alas... the first genius in the history of the mainland, I am a bullshit genius. Under such a great opportunity and such good conditions, even this mere fusion mystery cannot be learned. I am the number one waste in the mainland!"

Ye Qinghan sat down powerlessly, with a little self-deprecating corner of his mouth, holding his head with both hands, and his expression was extremely bitter. Three years have consumed a lot of energy. The most important thing is that the integration of mystery has not made any progress, which makes his heart very tired and powerless.

"Hehe, little man, you look like you're hit?"

Ye Qinghan's abnormality awakened the demon girl on the jade bed. She opened her eyes and looked at Ye Qinghan, who was sitting on the ground with a bitter and depressed face. A trace of care flashed slightly in her eyes. She smiled and persuaded: "Don't be discouraged. This space is absolutely realm, but the intermediate mystery, you have not even fully understood the basic mystery, let alone the primary mystery. Letting you understand this intermediate mystery is actually a difficult task. Not to mention you, this intermediate mystery cannot be integrated, so it is not embarrassing that you cannot integrate!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter whether you lose it or not! As long as I can keep my relatives and kill the God Lord Tu, I will be willing to embarrass you ten thousand times. Yao Ji, thank you for your help. You are a good person. I just hate myself for being too stupid, I am afraid I will let down the expectations of many people!"

Ye Qinghan raised his head and looked at the charming face of Yao Ji and the unparalleled body, but there was no such feeling of being burned by evil fire and ready to move. He didn't have the mood. He thought that he would be teleported out of the Dream Palace a few years later. Facing Yue Qingcheng and the others' expectant gaze, his heart was extremely heavy!

"Good man? Hehe! Only you said I was a good man. I remember that we were a demon dancer back then, and we were famous femme fatales in the divine world. There were tens of thousands of god-level strong men who died under our hands. Hehe, little man, you actually said I was a good man, hehe..."

Yao Ji looked at Ye Qinghan who was getting more and more depressed, but she did not give her comfort. A trace of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes and smiled. Her weak and boneless body began to twist with her numb laughter. The pair of chests shook continuously, and formed a wonderful melody in conjunction with the twisting of her body. Especially the red rope on her small waist, like a red snake, constantly squirming on the white snow waist and the green grass below, bringing amazing visual enjoyment and a fatal temptation.

It is obvious that Yao Ji was in a bad mood when she saw Ye Qinghan, intentionally changed the subject and used her fatal killing weapon to help Ye Qinghan get out of her depression mentality.

really!

Ye Qinghan's eyes lit up as Yao Ji's body twisted. The depression and bitterness in his eyes disappeared, but were replaced by two dazzling rays of light! However, his eyes were staring at the red rope squirming on Yao Ji's grass, and he kept muttering: "Red rope? Twist?"

"Hehe... Little man, do you like my red rope very much? Actually, I will tell you a secret... My red rope is not an ornament, but a wonderful thing unique to our demon clan. Of course, you have to know where it is wonderful, maybe you will only know when you get me, oh!"

When the evil spirit saw Ye Qinghan staring at her red rope, she looked extremely excited. She couldn't help but twisting happily, and proudly introduced her red rope. What made her a little embarrassed was that after a moment, she found that Ye Qinghan seemed to have not heard her words, but just stared at the red rope foolishly.

"Haha! I understand, I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"

Just when the evil spirit was a little puzzled, Ye Qinghan suddenly stood up and laughed ecstatically, with a rippling look in his eyes, and his eyes were full of brilliance, and he ignored the inexplicable evil spirit and said alone: ​​"Red rope, bond! Space stillness is bond, and ripples must have bonds to fusion with cracks. By the way, that's it, haha..."

After saying that, Ye Qinghan actually ignored everything and sat down alone, and then closed his eyes and started practicing.

"Uh! This little man..."

The evil spirit smiled awkwardly, but her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Qinghan's handsome face with some resentment. She originally thought that Ye Qinghan was fascinated by her charm and showed off for a long time, but now she found that it was not the case at all. Ye Qinghan was not listening to her showing off. How could this make her feel...

But instead, a hint of surprise and expectation flashed across her eyes, which looked like stars. Looking at this, the little man seemed to have realized something. I wonder if he would bring her a hint of surprise in the end?

"Diewu, although I don't understand what you are going to do, I hope you are right. This little man is indeed the best in all aspects, but I don't know if he can finally... Alas! It depends on others and the success of things is in heaven, and everything can only be done with the flow!"

The charming expression on the Yao Ji's face had long disappeared, but instead she looked lonely. She turned around lazyly, and her lotus root-like jade arms pillowed on her head, and continued to fall asleep.

"That's right, that's right! Space statics serve as a bond, connected to each other and intertwined, and this is the only way to truly integrate, haha! The absolute realm, I finally merged a little, and finally stepped into this gate. Tu! Wait for me, you big bald man, I will use it as a chamber pot one day..."

After a long time, Ye Qinghan opened his eyes again, and a curve of joy bent the corner of his mouth, murmured softly for a few words, and then continued to practice with his eyes closed.
Chapter completed!
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