Just as such thoughts flashed through Wei Cheng's mind, he heard a voice coming from his ear.
"Old Wei, what do you think of this young lady's look?"
I saw Le Zhengling closing her left eye, and opening her right eye to meet Wei Cheng's eyes. The eyes instantly changed from brown to bewitching blood red. The two magatama quickly rotated, and the illusion of the Sharingan was activated!
At this moment, Wei Cheng only felt that the figure of a giant ape holding a big stick and reaching the sky was shaking the sky and the earth, walking towards him step by step, but...it only took a moment, Wei Cheng immediately cracked the illusion in front of him, and
He glanced at Le Zhengling with pity.
"How is it~ How is the power of this lady's illusion? It's finally possible to move, and I have gained new abilities... I will definitely let you taste the power of this lady!"
At this moment, I saw Le Zhengling standing up from the tiger with her hands on her waist triumphantly. With her pair of magatama eyes that slowly rotated, she looked like a complete show-off.
Unfortunately, it was over before it even started.
"Hey..." With a sigh, Wei Cheng's figure suddenly disappeared from the place. The next moment, he appeared behind Le Zhengling, steadily carrying A'ling who was paralyzed again.
"Tsundere Ling, you..."
"Sometimes it's full of energy and hope; sometimes... it's silly and cute!"
After whispering, this time, Wei Cheng only talked in his heart and did not say it out loud. After all, if the words "Aojiao Ling" were heard by Le Zhengling, there would inevitably be another commotion.
"How...how could this happen?"
"Didn't I tell you that the Sharingan consumes mana? You just got the Sharingan, and you tried to use genjutsu on me so that your stamina wouldn't be exhausted!"
Wei Cheng shook his head with a headache. He made a simple sedan chair out of Qi Xue's coat and carried it on his back, making Le Zhengling feel somewhat comfortable.
"that……"
Have you ever said that?
Le Zhengling originally wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Old Wei had really said something similar...
Moreover, it is true that she did not listen to Wei Cheng's words in the first place, which led to the current situation. In addition, this was not the first time that her whole body was weak, so Le Zhengling quickly got used to the current situation.
I have to say that habit is a terrible thing.
"Then...help me pick up that guitar, I can't move it now!"
The ink-colored guitar was lying silently on the ground at the moment. Le Zhengling wanted to get it, but because she had overestimated her ability and overused her Sharingan, Aling was now weak and could only continue to lie on the ground.
onto Wei Cheng's back.
Wei Cheng, on the other hand, looked in the direction of Le Zhengling's finger and smiled immediately when he saw the ink-colored guitar.
What! So that’s the problem.
This is not a problem at all!
A Ling must have not understood the true use of the Singer's Heart when she got the guitar, so she was worried about this problem at this time.
The so-called Singer's Heart, the name sounds very awesome, but Wei Cheng, who has entered the dungeon world and actually studied the fruit, has already had a deeper understanding of the Singer's Heart.
The so-called singer's heart is the carrier of the singer's ability!
In order for the singer to use the song power, she does not have to connect to the song world every time. For several commonly used powers, the singer's heart can be used to open an arbitrary door. The singer only needs to hold the singer's heart.
, you can use the power anytime and anywhere.
In layman's terms, it's like several standing skill columns!
And Le Zhengling's singer's heart was forged by forcibly blending the entire copy world of "The End of the World Singer" into it.
Even if that copy world is just a mirror image and is even on the verge of doomsday, it is still a complete world whose power cannot be measured by common sense.
In order to accommodate an entire dungeon world, Wei Cheng studied the Singer's Heart thoroughly, and finally, inspired by the changes in the form of Soul Lock, he developed a very convenient one for the singer.
new function.
That is……
"Type conversion."
The moment the ink-colored guitar was held in Wei Cheng's hand, it suddenly shrank in size and deformed. After a burst of bright light, it turned into a pair of exquisite little guitar crystal necklaces, and was worn by Wei Cheng himself.
It was put around Le Zhengling's neck.
A flawless white jade neck, a graceful arc, and a crystal pendant that exudes a soft color, make the beauty even more elegant, and also put Le Zhengling, who was wearing the pendant, into a period of downtime.
state.
Wei Cheng didn't take it seriously. After hanging the guitar-shaped pendant on Le Zheng Ling's jade neck, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's great, A Ling, you look so beautiful."
Therefore, the storage and carrying problems that Le Zhengling is worried about do not exist at all!
Because from the very beginning, Wei Cheng had transformed the Singer's Heart and incorporated some fragments of the Sorrowful Soul Lock into it. In other words, the Singer's Heart in A-Ling's hand was just like Old Wei's Sorrowful Soul Lock.
Just like the soul lock, as long as Le Zhengling wants it to become anything, she can change it to her!
With this singer's heart that has been magically modified by herself, Le Zhengling no longer has to worry about storing and carrying musical instruments.
"This is my guitar?"
Looking at the necklace around her neck, Le Zhengling still can't believe it.
This turned out to be my own ink-colored guitar!
This guitar can actually be turned into a pendant, and was even worn on her chest by Lao Wei himself.
Speaking of which... didn't Wei Cheng have "that kind of meaning" in giving him the singer's heart?
Thinking of this possibility, Lezheng Ling's ears instantly turned red, and she was afraid to look at Wei Cheng's face.
At the same time, all the strength she had not yet recovered was used to tighten the guitar-shaped pendant.
"Wei Cheng..." She murmured and bit her lip.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this moment, Le Zhengling felt her heartbeat speed up.
What does this feel like?
She doesn't know now, but...this feeling doesn't seem bad.
"Old Wei, I..."
"Let's go~"
However, just when Le Zhengling opened her lips slightly and was about to say something, she saw Wei Cheng shouting loudly and quickly leaving the mirror corridor where he was originally located and walking outside.
"Wait! Where are you going?"
"Go outside! Everything here has been done, why are you still wasting time here?"
Facing Le Zhengling's doubts, Wei Cheng replied with a matter-of-fact expression: "There are only three full days left before the end of the Divine Mirror Trial. Before, although I successfully broke through to the late stage of the difficulty, it was regarded as
I barely achieved my goal...but this is not enough for me!"
"Since there is still opportunity and time to become stronger, how can I sit here and do nothing now?"
"Of course I want to practice and become stronger!"
Halfway through, Wei Cheng suddenly turned around and said to Le Zhengling with a serious expression: "A Ling, as a quasi-singer, you should make good preparations for promotion to a singer after you go out. "Song of the End of the World"
No matter how powerful your power is, it is just a song after all. And if you want to be promoted to a singer, you must have at least three songs of legendary level or above..."
"You are different from Tianyi. In order to be on the safe side, it is best to familiarize yourself with the songs you want to use to advance before promotion, and obtain the corresponding powers of those songs. This is only appropriate..."
""The Singer of the End of the World" can be counted as one, and "Nine Nine Eighty-One" can also be counted as one. I hope that like Tianyi, you can advance through five legendary songs and several palace songs. Of course.
, Everything cannot be perfect. Even if you really meet the above conditions, it will only increase the success rate of being promoted to a singer, but it is better than doing nothing..."
Le Zhengling: "..."
Listening to Lao Wei's rambling, A Ling had completely lost interest in talking.
Even though she knows these and cares about herself, why does she feel so unhappy at this moment?
"What a...big idiot!"
Le Zhengling released her hand holding the pendant, lowered her head, and buried it in Wei Cheng's blood coat. After temporarily suppressing the restless emotions in her heart, the two of them left the mirror space together.