In the main hall of the city lord, according to Xia Zhixian's instructions, everyone dispersed to the four sides of the city in case of emergencies.
The old gentlemen Li Guang and Duan Qiming continued to search for the source of this phenomenon. The appearance of so many black fairy butterflies must be a sign of something or something hidden.
"My lord, what's the matter?" Hua Huangshi Xia Zhixian asked Di Ji suspiciously.
"I just feel that this city has an aura that disgusts me." This woman's sixth sense is very keen, and she always feels a little irritated before certain dangerous auras appear.
On the night of the natural day, she felt this irritability.
"Did it cause 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 noticed by Di Ji who controls various spiritual skills, this is not like an illusion.
"Do you need me to find this person?" Hua Huangshi Xia Zhixian asked.
"No, this person is well hidden. His hatred and anger are very strong. I think he will show up sooner or later." Diji stood up slowly, dragged her noble skirt, and walked out of the hall for a few minutes. She stopped when she arrived at the side door, and said calmly, "Chengmo exists, and he died in this city about 150 years ago. I asked you to find something in Rongcheng. It's his relic."
Xia Zhixian also took a step forward and followed the master a little bit, her bright eyes showed a bit of surprise.
"Then these black elf butterflies..." Xia Zhixian herself was the city lord, but she didn't know that a strong man who might surpass the lord had appeared in Xiangrong City.
"It should be like Li Guang said, it is his soul pet. This creature has been hiding near Xiangrong City, our actions should have alarmed it that has been guarding the spirit of its master." Di Ji said.
"Then shall we continue? We have searched for so many years but have not found anything..." Xia Zhixian asked.
"It will appear, which means that we are very close to success." A wise smile crossed Di Ji Yanhong's lips.
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On the quaint and chic green-shaded path, a group of colorful elf butterflies blew up a messy airflow, cutting across the surrounding tree crowns like sharp knives.
The fallen leaves are divided into two halves and slowly fall down.
The elf butterflies in the city all fly slowly, and this swift shuttle like the wind is very rare.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that there is a glamorous black and exquisite figure in front of this group of colorful fairy butterflies.
The black figure was bouncing back and forth between the alleys, nimbly dodging the attacks of the group of fairy butterflies, and then quickly rushed into a yard that was wafting with the fragrance of medicine.
The group of colorful fairy butterflies looked very angry, lingering outside the medicine courtyard, but they dared not step in for a long time.
Suddenly, a strong dark breath was released from the yard, sweeping towards the surroundings of the yard!
In the eyes of others, it was just a cool wind whirling outward in the yard, but the keen elf butterflies could feel the frightening darkness mixed with the air current.
"Puff puff puff puff ~!"
The panicked elf butterflies didn't dare to stay outside the courtyard any longer and scattered in all directions.
In the yard, the strange man in a white tights withdrew his breath, and walked slowly to the side of 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 butterflies that had followed him and him for a while.
The eyes of this black elf butterfly were also black, and it stared at Chu Mu with a bit of stubbornness in its eyes.
"I'll ask my wife to treat you." Chu Mu walked to the pharmacy and placed the injured fairy butterfly in front of Ye Qingzi.
Ye Qingzi naturally heard what Chu Mu said to the black elf butterfly in the yard, and muttered to herself, Chu Mu's face was getting thicker and thicker, and he didn't forget to take advantage of talking with a black elf butterfly.
"Fortunately, the injury is not serious." Ye Qingzi is very familiar with treating this kind of injury. After summoning the concubine Lingyin who is also a flower type, she sprinkled a few skills and gave it some potions. The guy regained his original vitality.
After recovering, the black fairy butterfly lay on Chu Mu's shoulder again, looking around with a pair of eyes indifferently and agilely.
"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 that it's being squeezed out, and it's so lonely that it has nowhere to go." Chu Mu said.
Chu Mu in Xiangrong City only saw this black elf butterfly. This distinctive color and dark aura made it difficult to get rid of it with other elf butterflies.
Every fairy butterfly cannot be alone, so when Chu Mu drove away the other fairy butterflies, it chose to approach Chu Mu.
"The particularity of soul pet masters, can they communicate with certain creatures?" Ye Qingzi asked curiously.
"Actually, as long as you observe them carefully and stare at them, you can understand what each soul pet wants to say." Chu Mu said with a smile.
These words were told by Chu Tianmang. Although Chu Mu couldn't make every soul pet close to him like Ning Maner, Chu Mu would sympathize with creatures that truly have souls, because He will look at everything from the perspective of a soul pet.
"elder brother!"
Suddenly, Ning Man'er's crisp voice came from outside the pharmacy, "The blind grandpa is here."
"You continue to prepare, I won't bother you anymore." Chu Mu hugged Ye Qingzi, and kissed her lightly on the lips.
"Well, the magic tree warrior's spiritual object will be completed soon, and the quality should be higher this time." Ye Qingzi said.
When Chu Mu met Mr. Blind for the second time in the library, he chatted with him for a long time.
Chu Mu discovered that this blind old man really knew a lot, no less than that of Old Li's encyclopedia. Chu Mu happened to have a lot of doubts about Qi Nian's cultivation and the improvement of soul pet's strength, so he asked this A blind old man asked for advice.
The blind old man also answered Chu Mu one by one.
Chu Mu will stagnate at Qi Nian now, the main reason lies in other strengths.
In addition, Mr. Blind told Chu Mu that whether the soul of a soul pet master is strong or not, it is very difficult to promote it with just one or two soul contracts. , this kind of effect of promoting the growth of the soul pet master's cultivation base will be stronger.
As the strength of the soul pet who is far away and isolated from the soul improves, Chu Mu's own soul must resonate and sublimate. As for the soul pets around me, the Ghost Dome King is a middle-level emperor, the Demon Tree Warrior is a middle-level emperor, and Fengling is a middle-level emperor. They all still have room for improvement. Space for overall growth of the soul.
At the level of soul emperor, the soul is composed of five souls, and then read a soul contract every three times. The sum of all soul contracts is the complete soul of the soul pet master. If the strength of the soul pet of two or three soul contracts is low, it will not affect the soul. Pet master's cultivation, but more than one-third of the soul pets in the soul contract are less powerful than the soul pet master's soul thoughts, it will have a certain impact, if it exceeds two-thirds, the cultivation base will almost stop .
This is also the reason why soul pet masters rarely only cultivate a limited number of soul pets, because in fact the cultivation level of a soul pet master has a lot to do with every soul contract, and it is best to develop in an all-round way.
"Old Mr. Chen, what can I do for you?" Chu Mu walked to the hall and asked strangely when he saw the blind man sitting on a chair.
"I'm worried about it." The blind old man pointed to the black fairy butterfly on Chu Mu's shoulder.
"Because of the appearance of the Black Elf Butterfly Legion, it seems to have become a public enemy in the city." Chu Mu glanced at the little guy on his shoulder, then turned his eyes back to the old man and asked, "Old man, should it It was born in this city, why is it black, could it be a racial mutation?"
The old gentleman said, "Are you interested in knowing?"
"I'm interested." Chu Mu nodded.
"I don't know if you have ever heard the saying that the black fairy butterfly is a dead soul that misses the world?" the old man said.
"Well, I heard from old man Duan." Chu Mu didn't have a good impression of old man Duan, so he wasn't very polite in addressing him.
"It's a ghost," said the old man.
"Ghost?" Chu Mu was taken aback.
Creatures of the ghost system!
"In its previous life, it was a rattan emperor-level soul pet of a soul pet master, and was forced to break the soul contract with its master. After it died, I buried it in Xiangrong City, and I don't know which family's companion it was. The elven butterfly lost its egg and dropped it in the soil where it was buried. If the butterfly egg entered the soil, it would die, but the egg miraculously survived under the nourishment of the corpse of the vine emperor, and then hatched... It is a new life, but preserved the broken memory of the vine emperor." The old gentleman's words became flat, as if he was narrating an ordinary story.
"Then it should be a combination of the three attributes of flower type, insect type, and ghost type?" Chu Mu asked.
"Well, it's a pity that the egg level of the fairy butterfly is too low. Although it can be reborn in this way, it is too weak after all. Alas, several years ago, its former owner walked through this city of Xiangrong ..." said the old man.
"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, and any soul pet can be strengthened to a higher level.
The old gentleman suddenly fell silent, "watching" 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's his name?" Chu Mu was stunned, and asked hastily.
"You probably don't know him..." Mr. Chen stood up slowly, walked out of the hall with a cane, and continued without stopping, "Help me take care of it, this self-respecting little guy. "
Chu Mu watched the blind old man leave 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 hid aside."
The blind old man seemed to have remembered something, and he turned around and said something calmly.