Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

God city, the palace of poetry.

Ye Qi sat in a room, his clothes had not changed, but the whole person was washed from the inside to the outside, and in front of him was a variety of exquisite food.

Simon is wearing the white robes of the deacons of the Temple of Poetry, and there is a small harp on the chest.

At this moment, the young man was devouring it.

There is no such thing as aristocratic demeanor. In fact, anyone who is hungry for two days will look like this.

Coupled with the worry and fear during the period, and the exhaustion of physical strength, Simon did not fall, and it was enough to show that his physique was superior; however, even if it was gobbled up, Simon subconsciously looked at Ye Qi.

Although he had done this more than once before, Simon still couldn't understand what happened to him.

Lord Meng, who was sitting by the side, smiled and looked at everything in front of him as one of the priests of the Temple of Poetry.He completed his mission. He had received the gift of God before, and his strength suddenly increased by a lot. Therefore, Lordmond is in a very good mood at the moment, and even can't help but sing a song.

Look, he is humming a certain tone, and he can know the appearance of his finger on the tabletop.

Of course, that's because he found that the Joe he invited back also possesses quite deep literary knowledge, and he also knows poetry, &long&&wind&literature&;//cwx&;target=&;_blank&;>cwx again With the occasional one or two thought-provoking words, the priest of the Temple of Poetry immediately felt endless joy; because he not only completed the task of God, but also made a good friend.

Especially when this friend showed his attitude, he was more satisfied.

When entering the temple, the divine art detected in front of the temple gate lit up with a rich white light, no gold, no black, just white.

It proves that the opponent is absolutely neutral.

And this is very in line with the requirements of the Palace of Poetry. For those who cannot treat people wisely, the Palace of Poetry will not hate, but will not like it, and its own reason. It will make the strong feelings more integrated into the creation. It is the pursuit of the palace of poetry.

&; Joe, your horse, I have sent someone to lead it, and I will be back soon... and the sculptor also gave a message under the crown, I believe there will be a recovery soon!&;

&;Thank you so much, Lordmond!&;

Ye Qi smiled and raised the wine glass beside him. It was a kind of fruit wine, sweet and sour, without the spicy throat of real alcohol... In fact, there is no such strong wine in the Palace of Poetry, it is just for You would not do that to protect your voice; you must know that without a good voice, it is impossible to recite and chant.

&; This is what I should do!&;

Lordemon smiled and raised his glass.

In fact, the more you know about Joe, the more he appreciates this person.

Integrity, kindness, this is a basic.

And the other party's principle of doing things is also in line with his concept.

What a nice person!

Lordemon thought this way in his heart, almost instinctively he wanted to invite the other person; however, when he thought of the oracle that appeared in his mind before, Lordemon temporarily let go of such thoughts. After all, compared to his The invitation, that adult is obviously more suitable.

And he only needs to be with Joe for a while.

In this regard, Lordemon is very happy to know that he has just had a conversation, he already has a feeling of spring breeze, especially some creative impulses that flowed out of his heart, and it made him feel that he will have something new again. 'S works are available; however, it is not the time yet.

&; Lordmond, what's wrong with you?&;

Ye Qi asked knowingly.

&; It’s okay... I just want to create, a fire burns in my heart, I want to show it!&;

The priest of the Temple of Poetry shook his head, but the next moment he honestly said that this was an instinct.

&;So, can I help?&;

Ye Qi asked like this.

&; Help, help? Of course!&;

Lordmon was startled, and then nodded repeatedly with overjoy.

&; Then when do we start?&;

Ye Qi asked.

&; After you finish eating, we can start!&;

Lordemon laughed.

&; For meals, you can do it anytime, but for creation... but you have to shine. Isn't there a quiet quiet room here? I think we can start!&;

Ye Qi stood up straight.

&;of course!&;

Lordemon also stood up, and then, impatiently walking forward, Ye Qi followed closely.

In the restaurant, only Simon Tos, who is still a little confused, remains.

...

Lordmon’s creation is simpler than Ye Qi imagined

Looking at the lengthy praise poems praising the gods, he subconsciously vomited in his heart and pointed out one or two improper words.

&;It's totally "flattering"!&;

When Lordmon was happily holding his poems to offer, Ye Qi slandered.

After a while, Lordemon, who was full of spirits, walked back again.

leaf.[,!Qi can clearly feel that the opponent's strength has once again increased a little and has entered the middle of the sun.

&; Joe, we need to congratulate... Come, I'll take you to a place!&;

Lordmon received the grace of God twice in a day, which made him excited. He pulled Ye Qi and walked to the left side of the temple. There is an open-air fountain, and in the middle of the fountain is the god of poetry. The statue of Xiu Mi'er, the god who is revered as a shallow singer, and on the left arm of the statue is a parrot.

The girl, the parrot, is the main image of this vocalist.

Surrounding this fountain statue, countless priests and deacons of the Temple of Poetry are sitting here quietly, as if listening to something.

&; Joe, close your eyes and listen carefully. It will be good!&;

Lordemon whispered, and then blinked at Ye Qi.

Then he walked to the side and sat on the floor.

Ye Qi shrugged, sat next to him, learning that the other party closed his eyes, as long as he didn't face these new gods directly, Ye Qi wouldn't worry about being discovered the secrets of his own body.

Ye Qi still has considerable confidence in his hiding.

After all, this is a lot of work.

As his eyes closed, Ye Qi's ears showed a faint chant, and his voice was sometimes soft, sometimes crisp, just like the story read by his mother on the bed at night when he was a child, making people unconsciously immersed in it, like Dreams are like falling asleep.

However, Ye Qi watched everything soberly.

Including the changes in the attributes of his body

The 8, which originally returned to the original point, became 9 in an instant.

Then, it changed from 9 to 10.

When it became 10, this change began to disappear.

&;Well, it is not the application of the power of faith...is it similar to the stimulation of potential?&;

After feeling that no application of the power of faith was found around, Ye Qi immediately became curious about this method of relying on sound to stimulate similar physical potential. This was the first time he encountered.

And with in-depth listening, some of the secrets began to be revealed before Ye Qi's eyes.

&; Use the resonance of sound to induce changes in the internal organs... It's a good way!&;

Ye Qi, who quickly mastered the trick, couldn't help but admire.

There is also a new understanding of the'new god' who can invent this way.

&; Sure enough, to be able to defeat the natural gods and become a new god, you must have your own uniqueness!&;

Ye Qi's heart is facing this way, and then, with the use of the'voice' here, he began to actively change his body, although the cohesion of the second body of the law can restore him to his peak strength again; but, During this period, Ye Qi did not suggest that the original body be made stronger.

The soft singing in the ears was endless, and the internal organs in Ye Qi's body also vibrated.

After a subtle frequency formed, the change that stopped began to appear again.

11!

The attributes of the whole body changed again.

&; Well, perception, will and charm can still be changed? It seems that the'voice' in it still exists, and the changes I don't know are in it!&;

Ye Qi has some doubts.According to his guess, the changes in strength, agility, and physique are normal, and should not include the remaining three items.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Qi is about to explore the secrets.

However, at this time, the sound of shallow singing and groaning disappeared without a trace.

Opening his eyes, Ye Qi saw the priests in the surrounding temples.The deacons opened their eyes, stood up, greeted each other, and then left one after another.

&;How? Is there a gain?&;

Lordemon asked like this.

&; Well, a great harvest!&;

Ye Qi was telling the truth. Suddenly, there was another smile on the face of the priest of the temple. , Is the best proof!&;

&; Is the previous voice the'God of Whispers'?&;

Ye Qi asked.

&;Well, the most desirable place in our palace of poetry, of course, only we can hear, perceive, and other people...&;

Lord Meng smiled disdainfully.

Ye Qi nodded, but there was a hint of disapproval in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

&; Come on, Joe, and I will go to meet the adult... You have shown enough aptitude, that adult will be delighted!&;

As Lordmon said, he took Ye Qi to the back of the Poetry Palace.

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