Super Book Fairy System

A kind of enlightenment or a kind of reflection, it can also be said that it is the letting go of the soul, which makes Lianxing feel a kind of relief.

"Boom~!"

A thunderstorm unexpectedly appeared in the dream world of that artistic conception, and then the guqin in the hands of Wu Ming and Lian Xing shook inexplicably, and an inexplicable magnetic field connected Yan Yu and Xinmeng.

At that moment, Wu Ming felt Lian Xing's epiphany, and Lian Xing also felt Wu Ming's hard work for himself these days.

It turns out that he has such a skill, Lian Xing is a little unbelievable, the sound of the flute and the piano is so intoxicating, she once suspected that it was played by a fairy from the fairyland.

And these are not the things that shocked Lian Xing the most. The most shocking thing is that Xinmeng really has the ability to convey the soul and dreams, because at this time she saw Wu Ming's figure through Xinmeng.

Wu Ming also felt this kind of shock. Through Yan Yudanqin, he saw Lian Xing's beautiful figure.

What kind of power is this?

Could it be the special ability of time and space?

Wu Ming seemed to have a kind of enlightenment, but there seemed to be something missing.

But it doesn't matter, Wu Ming feels that he seems to have found a way to enter the next realm. As long as he takes time, he will be able to step into a new realm, and maybe he will be able to end the experience of the twelve zodiac signs in advance.

"I don't know what my brother-in-law's piano is called. I really want to see it." Lian Xing murmured, but the voice was transmitted to Wu Ming's mind through the special channel constructed by the sound of the two pianos like a dream.

"Lian Xing, do you really want to see it? Then I'll come and find you." Wu Ming's words were passed on as usual.

The two actually communicated by means of two zithers. This is a special radio created by the sound of zithers, which seems a bit similar to mobile phones in modern society.

Hehe, it seems that if one can realize how to simulate the frequency of electromagnetic waves with zhenqi, one might be able to create an ancient version of mobile phones in the future.

Feeling a little proud in Wu Ming's heart, he casually put Yan Yu into the space, and then jumped out of the window with a light leap.

Lian Xing blushed, and she took the initiative to ask him to come to her room, she was really ashamed.

Also, what if he acts recklessly? Even my sister can't beat him, so how can I resist?

While shy and flustered, a figure suddenly flashed in through the window, and then Lian Xing felt his body was enveloped by a warm and spacious chest.

I don't know if it's because I let go of the stubbornness I used to have, or because I communicated with Wu Ming's qin and se, and communicated with my soul. Harmony, just like they are bosom friends in life, Qin Dao bosom friend.

There is a charming fragrance on Lian Xing's body.

Lian Xing's body has a more pitiful charm.

Wu Ming hugged the beautiful woman, although there was a normal movement in his heart, but he didn't move, just quietly hugged Lian Xing, let each other get familiar with each other's breath.

"Lian Xing, your qin has a special spirituality. It's really a good qin. What's its name?"

"It's called Xinmeng. It is said that it can communicate with the soul. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. By the way, where is your piano? What's its name?"

Wu Ming said softly: "My qin is here, it's called Yanyu."

Chapter 511

The gentle voice carried the magnetism unique to men, and Wu Ming had an extra guqin in his hand as if by magic.

"It's really a good violin, it's definitely not under my heart and dream." Seeing this short violin named Yanyu, Lian Xing first expressed her sincere admiration, and then asked curiously: "You obviously didn't have it in your hand just now. Qin, where did you take it out?"

Wu Ming smiled lightly: "It's a secret, I don't tell ordinary people."

Lianxing pouted and said angrily: "If you don't say it, don't say it, who cares."

Wu Ming shrugged and said with a smile: "Okay, don't be angry, it's just a blindfold, you can regard it as a kind of magic trick, how about I make another one for you?"

After listening to Wu Ming's explanation, Lian Xing became even more confused, and couldn't help asking: "What is magic?"

"Magic, as the name suggests, is a skill that can bring magical effects to people." Wu Ming had a headache. Magic is a foreign word, so it is difficult to explain it clearly to Lianxing. After he explained it casually, he said: " Look at it, I will change something special for you, and it will be a gift for you."

"Okay, that's what you said, let's see how you make it out." Lian Xing was looking forward to Wu Ming's special gift.

"Look carefully, Bian!" Wu Ming opened his hand, and just as the word Bian fell, there was a bright red rose in the palm of his hand.

"Swords are given to knights, flowers are given to beauties. Xing'er beauty, this red rose is for you."

Seeing that Wu Ming handed an "Assassin" flower to her hand, Lian Xing was startled, and reluctantly took it, but spat softly in her mouth: "Brother-in-law, what do you mean by giving someone an assassin? Is it a metaphor that someone is a thorny flower?" Flowers?"

Wu Ming was also taken aback when he heard Lian Xing's words. Roses represent love. It seems to be a modern custom. In ancient times, the flower of love seemed to be peony, peony or lily. Wu Ming couldn't remember what kind of flower it was. .

In addition, the rose is called "Assassin" in Yihua Palace, because under her beautiful flowers, the rhizomes are full of thorns, and if you are not careful, you will get stuck in your hand.

The good romantic atmosphere was actually destroyed, alas, the idea of ​​experience kills people!

Wu Ming smiled wryly to himself, and suddenly saw a large piece of pure white lilies outside the window, and immediately had an idea, and hurriedly said haha: "How is it possible, I am actually doing magic, look at the flowers in your hand."

As soon as Wu Ming's words fell, Lian Xing found that the flower in his hand had changed and turned into a pure white lily.

"How about this pure white lily?"

"Well, thank you brother-in-law." Lian Xing's jade face was slightly flushed.

Lily is her favorite flower, and pure white lily is her favorite.

She used to imagine that there was a man who fell in love with her and gave her pure white lilies, but now this person finally appeared, at this moment, Lian Xing felt a kind of joy.

However, what Lian Xing is most interested in is the magic that Wu Ming mentioned.

"Brother-in-law, how did you do it? I was clearly an assassin just now, how could I become a lily?"

Wu Ming smiled lightly and said: "Actually, it's very simple to put it bluntly. You're only fast. Look at the lily you're holding. Does it still have traces of dew? I just picked it out of the window."

Wu Ming's words are indeed true. He just stole the lily with the volley camera palm, and replaced the rose in Lianxing's hand with Shuxian's storage space.

If it was an ordinary person, Wu Ming could also directly use the Stealing Skill of the Thief to exchange for Rose, but Lian Xing's martial arts are too high, even if Wu Ming is stronger than her, but under the nose of the other party, there is no way to hide it.

Lianxing looked at Lily, put it under his nose and smelled it, nodded and exclaimed: "It is indeed just picked, it seems that brother-in-law's skills are really unpredictable."

Wu Ming pretended to be proud and said: "It's average, it's the third best in the world."

Lian Xing chuckled lightly and said: "Brother-in-law, you look so ugly, it's a pity that they can't beat you, otherwise they have to beat you down to avenge their revenge by the lake that day."

"Khan, you still remember that. Okay, beautiful Xing'er, my brother-in-law apologized to you. I was wrong that day. I was guilty. I shouldn't have peeked at Xing'er playing in the lake, let alone The worst thing about stealing Xing'er's clothes is that you shouldn't have taken the clothes and told Xing'er the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl..."

"You, you, you still said, smelly brother-in-law, I'm angry." Thinking of being teased by Wu Ming that day, Lian Xing stomped her feet, and Yu's face became redder.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore. In order to make up for our beautiful Xing'er, my brother-in-law will change it into a real gift for you now. The flower just now was just a small test. Look after it, change it."

Wu Ming opened his hand, and a cold pure white jade flute instantly appeared in his palm out of thin air.

"Xing'er, this is the cold jade flute that I made with my own hands a while ago. The material is made from ten thousand-year-old cold jade from the bottom of the sea. I hope you will like it."