The girl behind Mu Xi has a pair of dark and beautiful eyes, but I don't know if it's because the main body is invisible, but those eyes look a little hollow at the moment.
Seeing Mu Xi open her eyes, the old man stepped forward and said, "Little girl, are you from the Soul Seizing Sect?"
Two identical people looked in the direction of the old man at the same time.
The old man said: "This secret method of clones belongs to the Soul Seizing Sect, right?"
"Yes." Mu Xi spoke. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel the presence of the clone.
She tried to control the conversation between her clone and the old man. With a thought, her clone Mu Xi slowly spoke to the old man: "I am from the Soul Reaver Sect."
The voice of the clone Mu Xi was old-fashioned and a little stiff.
This is the first time she has cultivated a clone, and it is understandable that she is not very skilled in controlling it.
"Are you a member of the Soul Seizing Sect?" The old man asked doubtfully: "Isn't this secret method of avatar only accessible to elders and sect masters? How could you..."
The secret method of clones in the small world actually only has the upper half, so this is also the reason why the fake Wen Feiyi and other sect masters can only cultivate one clone at most.
The second half is in the Soul Reaver Sect headquarters in the big world, and only elders and sect leaders can learn it.
But in the past thousand years, the elders who have practiced the secret method of clones have only been able to cultivate one clone. It took a long time to cultivate one clone tightly. Only the elder who participated in the battle to siege the Demon Emperor a thousand years ago It took several sect leaders to successfully cultivate two clones.
And this little girl is still so young!
He actually did what those old guys can do
Mu Xi said: "Before I ascended to the small world, I was the head of the Soul Seizing Sect."
Only for one day though.
"No wonder..." The old man said in surprise: "You have risen from the small world at such a young age. It seems that your talent is very good. Are you a heavenly soul?"
Mu Xi shook his head: "Immortal soul."
The old man was even more surprised!
"You are actually an Immortal Soul! I haven't heard of an Immortal Soul for a long time. What is your companion soul? The Immortal Soul's companion soul must be very powerful, right?"
Mu Xi fell silent.
As soon as she fell silent, her clone Mu Xi also hugged her legs, flattening her mouth in grievance. At first glance, her small oval-shaped face was endearing.
This appearance made the old man feel distressed.
How sad and sad that such a young girl with such beautiful eyes should be so blind
"Did something happen? You look aggrieved, hey." The old man sighed.
Hearing this, Mu Xi was slightly startled: "Aggrieved?"
She never showed any aggrievedness.
The old man said: "Your clone, right now, she is on the verge of tears, so pitiful... Isn't this exactly the feeling in your heart? When most people first cultivate their clones, it's not easy to control their expressions, so the clones directly It reflects the most direct emotion of the body.”
Mu Xi: "..."
Feeling like crying
delicate and charming? !
God knows that she, Ye Muxi, is not only facially paralyzed, but also facially paralyzed!
Where does Chu Chu's pity come from
Mu Xi said: "What do you think my clone is doing now?"
"Holding my knees, huddled together, aggrieved, looking like I wanted to cry."
Mu Xi: "..."
This is definitely not her!
There must have been something wrong when practicing the clone...
There's no way she could look so aggrieved and pitiful, okay
When Mu Xi thought about the clone that was exactly like her crying pitifully, her whole body felt bad.
Mu Xi took the clone back expressionlessly.
Well, after she can control the clone's expression, she will release the clone...
"Huh? Why did you put it away?" The old man wondered: "That little girl is so pretty. It would be more lively to have one more person."
Ao Han nodded: "Two Xiaoyong, two Mu Xi, two younger brothers, and two younger sisters!"
The old man became even more confused: "Are you called Mu Xi or Xiaoyong?"
"Mu Xi." Mu Xi pointed to his head: "He is here..."
The old man took over the words immediately: "So there is something wrong with his brain? I happen to have a kind of elixir here..."
Mu Xi interrupted expressionlessly: "It's the memory that's confused, not the brain."
Old man: "...Oh."
What do you mean by the brain when your memory is confused
Isn't this misleading
The old man immediately changed the subject: "You haven't said what your companion soul is yet."
Mu Xi was silent for a moment and said calmly: "No."
"No?"
"Yeah." She was able to control the pain after losing the encyclopedia, and her tone was as calm as if she was talking about someone else's business: "Just like the eyes, they were just disabled."
Hearing this, the old man opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his lips, only a long sigh remained.
"It's a pity, your immortal soul talent..." If she had a companion soul, her strength would be absolutely unparalleled. Unfortunately, without her companion soul, her strength can no longer be compared to that of people of the same level, and even worse. It will get weaker in the later stage.
The pity that the old man said did not affect Mu Xi's desire to continue practicing.
"Have you finished making the elixir?"
"Okay, try it." The old man became excited when he mentioned his improved soul-cultivating pill, and stuffed the pills to Mu Xi at once: "Remember, tell me any changes after you enter."
"Um."
The improved soul-repairing pill was indeed more effective than the previous one, and Mu Xi felt that she had really taken advantage of it.
If this kind of soul-cultivating pill were sold outside, it would cost more than tens of millions!
It was really useful. Every time she took this soul-repairing pill, she felt extremely comfortable.
"How is it?" the old man asked nervously, not missing any detail change on her body.
Mu Xi carefully told him all her feelings.
This hurts the soul, not the body, so the body really can't see any changes, it all depends on feeling.
That's why the old man urgently needs to find someone with a damaged soul to test the medicine. If the soul is not damaged, there is no way to try such an effect.
"It still doesn't work! There is something wrong with the seventh medicinal material and the 134th medicinal material." After getting all the conclusions, the old man frowned. He pursued perfection and did not allow any flaws in the elixir he refined.
"Still have any questions?" Mu Xi was surprised. In her opinion, the Soul Cultivation Pill was already very good.
The old man pushed Mu Xi to the ground: "Little girl, you continue to practice, wait for me for another ten days, and I will revise it again!"
After saying that, he hurried away with the results of the drug test just now.
Mu Xi didn't want to stay too much, but she took the soul-repairing pill. At this moment, she didn't know why, but she felt unusually sleepy. Could it be that her soul was about to start repairing
"Ao Han." She looked in the direction of the breath beside her.
"Yes, yes." Ao Han said quickly.
"I'll sleep for a while..." Mu Xi was already a little confused: "Let's go when we wake up... He will be anxious."
Ao Han was confused and wanted to ask who 'he' was, but when he looked carefully, he saw that Mu Xi was already asleep.
He had no choice but to continue sitting next to her, in a daze...