In the main hall of the city, everyone followed the instructions of the Flower Emperor Master Xia Zhixian and dispersed to all sides of the city to prepare for emergencies.
Two old gentlemen, Li Guang and Duan Qiming, continued to search for the source of this phenomenon. The appearance of so many black elf butterflies must indicate something or hide something.
"My lord, what's wrong?" Flower Emperor Master Xia Zhixian asked Di Ji in confusion.
"I just feel that this city has an aura that disgusts me." This woman's sixth sense is very sharp, and she will always feel a little irritable before certain dangerous auras appear.
On that natural night, she felt this irritability.
"Is it caused by it?" Xia Zhixian asked.
Di Ji shook her head and said: "It's someone. I don't know who this person is, but he must have shown strong hostility towards me at some point."
Evil, evil, anger, hatred, these negative emotions are easily detected by Di Ji who controls various mental skills. This is not like an illusion.
"Do you need me to find this person?" Flower Emperor Master Xia Zhixian asked.
"No need, this person hides very well. His hatred and anger are very strong, I think he will appear sooner or later." Di Ji slowly stood up, dragged her noble skirt, and walked out of the hall for a few seconds.
When she arrived at the side door, she stopped and said calmly, "Chengmo exists, and he died in this city probably one hundred and fifty years ago. The thing I asked you to find in Xiangrong City,
It’s his relic.”
Xia Zhixian also took a step forward and slightly caught up with the Lord, his bright eyes showing a bit of surprise.
"Then these black elf butterflies..." Xia Zhixian was the city lord himself, but he didn't know that there had been a strong man in Xiangrong City who might have surpassed the leader of the alliance.
"It should be, as Li Guang said, it is his soul pet. This creature has been hiding near Xiangrong City, and our actions should have alerted it, which has been guarding the master's soul." Di Ji said.
"Then we should continue? We have been searching for so many years with no results..." Xia Zhixian asked.
"If it appears, it means we are very close to success." A wise smile flashed across Di Ji Yanhong's lips.
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On the simple and unique green-shaded path, a group of colorful elf butterflies stirred up a messy air current, cutting through the surrounding tree crowns like sharp knives.
The fallen leaves were divided into two halves and slowly fell down.
The elf butterflies in the city all fly slowly, and such wind-like shuttles are very rare.
However, if you look carefully, you will find a cold and exquisite black figure in front of this group of colorful fairy butterflies.
The black shadow jolted in the alley, nimbly dodging the attacks of the group of fairy butterflies, and then quickly rushed into a courtyard filled with the scent of medicine.
The group of colorful fairy butterflies looked very angry, lingering outside the medicine hospital, but they did not dare to step in for a long time.
Suddenly, a strong dark aura was released from the courtyard and swept around the courtyard!
In the eyes of others, it is just a cool breeze swirling in the yard, but the keen elf butterflies can feel the frightening dark atmosphere mixed in the airflow.
The panicked fairy butterflies did not dare to stay outside the courtyard anymore and flew away in all directions.
In the yard, an evil man in white tights took back his aura and slowly walked to the bruised black elf butterfly.
"I know you are different from them, but it's a pity that the elf butterflies here can't seem to tell the difference." Chu Mu stretched out his hands and picked up the black elf butterfly that had been following him for a while.
The eyes of this black elf butterfly were also black. It stared at Chu Mu with a bit of stubbornness in its eyes.
"I'll let my wife treat you." Chu Mu walked to the pharmacy and placed the injured Elf Butterfly in front of Ye Qingzi.
Ye Qingzi naturally heard what Chu Mu said to the black elf butterfly in the yard, and secretly muttered that Chu Mu was getting thicker and thicker, and he did not forget to take advantage when talking to a black elf butterfly.
"Fortunately, the injury is not serious." Ye Qingzi was even more familiar with treating this kind of injury. After summoning the concubine Suzuyin, who was also of the flower type, he sprinkled several skills on it, and then gave it some medicine. This little black
The guy regained his original vitality.
After recovering, the little black elf butterfly lay on Chu Mu's shoulder again, looking at the surroundings with a pair of cold and smart eyes.
"Chu Mu, it seems to like you very much. Let's keep it as a pet." Ye Qingzi said with a smile.
"It's not that it likes me, but it's ostracized and lonely with nowhere to go," Chu Mu said.
In the entire Xiangrong City, Chu Mu only saw this one black elf butterfly. Its distinctive color and dark aura made it difficult to distinguish it from other elf butterflies.
Every elf butterfly cannot be alone, so when Chu Mu drove away the other elf butterflies, it chose to get close to Chu Mu.
"The special nature of the soul pet master, can it communicate with certain creatures in a special way?" Ye Qingzi asked curiously.
"Actually, as long as you observe them carefully and stare at them, you can understand what each soul pet is thinking." Chu Mu said with a smile.
These words were told by Chu Tianmang to Chu Mu. Although Chu Mu could not let every soul pet get close to him like Ning Man'er, Chu Mu would resonate with creatures that truly have souls, because
He will look at everything from the perspective of his soul pet.
"elder brother!"
Suddenly, Ning Man'er's crisp voice came from outside the pharmacy, "The blind grandpa is here."
"You can continue the preparation, I won't disturb you anymore." Chu Mu hugged Ye Qingzi and kissed her gently on the lips.
"Well, the magic tree warrior's spiritual objects will be completed soon, and the quality should be higher this time." Ye Qingzi said.
When Chu Mu met the blind old gentleman in the library for the second time, he chatted with him for a long time.
Chu Mu discovered that this blind old man really knew a lot of things, which was no less than the encyclopedia of Old Li. Chu Mu happened to have a lot of doubts about the cultivation of seven thoughts and the improvement of the soul pet's strength, so he asked this man
A blind old man asked for advice.
The blind old man also gave Chu Mu answers one by one.
The main reason why Chu Mu is stagnant at Qin Nian is because of his other strength.
In addition, the blind old man told Chu Mu that whether a soul pet master's soul is powerful or not, it is very difficult to upgrade just one or two soul contracts. The only way is to upgrade each soul and most of the soul pets in the soul contract.
, this effect of promoting the cultivation of soul pet masters will be stronger.
As the strength of soul pets that are far away and isolated from their souls increases, Chu Mu's own soul must resonate and sublimate. As for the soul pets around him, the Ghost Vault King is a medium emperor, the Demon Tree Warrior is a medium emperor, and the Wind Binding Spirit is a medium emperor.
Emperor, they all still have room for improvement. Only by improving their strength can there be room for the overall growth of soul thoughts.
At the soul emperor level, the soul is composed of five souls, and a soul pact is recited every three times. The sum of all soul pacts is the complete soul of the soul pet master. If the strength of the soul pet in two or three soul pacts is low, it will not affect the soul.
The training of a pet master, but if more than one-third of the soul pets in the soul contract are lower than the soul pet master's soul thoughts, it will have a certain impact. If more than two-thirds are exceeded, the cultivation will almost stop progressing.
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This is also the reason why soul pet masters rarely only cultivate a limited number of soul pets, because in fact the soul pet master's cultivation level is closely related to each soul contract, and it is best to develop it in an all-round way.
"Mr. Chen, what do you want from me?" Chu Mu walked to the hall and asked a little strangely when he saw the blind man sitting on a chair.
"I'm worried about it." The blind old man pointed at the black elf butterfly on Chu Mu's shoulder.
"Because of the appearance of the black elf butterfly army, it seems to have become a public enemy in the city." Chu Mu glanced at the little guy on his shoulder, then returned his eyes to the old man and asked, "Old man, it should
It was born in this city, right? Why is it black? Could it be a racial mutation?"
The old gentleman said: "Are you interested in knowing?"
"I have some interest." Chu Mu nodded.
"I wonder if you have ever heard of the saying that the black elf butterfly is a soul that lingers on the human world?" the old gentleman said.
"Well, I heard Old Man Duan say that." Chu Mu didn't have a good impression of Old Man Duan, so he wasn't very polite in his address.
"It's a ghost." said the old gentleman.
"Ghost?" Chu Mu was stunned.
Ghostly creature!!
"In its previous life, it was the vine-type emperor-level soul pet of a soul pet master. It was forced to terminate the soul contract with its owner. After its death, I buried it in Xiangrong City. I don't know which family it was with.
The elf butterfly accidentally dropped its egg into the soil where it was buried. If the egg was buried in the ground, it would die, but miraculously, the egg was nourished by the corpse of the vine emperor and survived, and then hatched... It is a new
life, but preserved the broken memory of the Vine Emperor." The old man's words became dull, as if he was telling an ordinary story.
"Then it should be a combination of flower, insect, and ghost attributes?" Chu Mu asked.
"That's right, but it's a pity that the elf butterfly's egg level is too low. Although it can be reborn in this way, it is too weak after all. Alas, its former owner walked through Xiangrong City several years ago.
..." the old gentleman said.
"Why didn't its original owner take it away? Since it still has some memories." In Chu Mu's eyes, there are no weak soul pets, only weak soul pet masters. Any soul pet can be strengthened to a higher level.
The old gentleman suddenly fell silent and "watched" Chu Mu's face.
"His surname is also Chu. You give me a very similar feeling, the same excellence, the same charm..." The blind old man showed a bitter kindness on his face.
"The surname is Chu, what is his name?" Chu Mu was stunned and asked hurriedly.
"You probably don't know him..." Mr. Chen stood up slowly and walked out of the hall on crutches. He continued without stopping, "Help me take good care of him, this little guy with strong self-esteem."
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Chu Mu watched the blind old man walking away on crutches, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
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"Oh, it's not that he didn't take it away, but it was hiding aside."
The blind old man seemed to have remembered something, and turned around and said calmly.