How to be a successful magic pet

Evan's sea of ​​consciousness was fully unfolded, all his thoughts and memories of his life were spread out in Ye Chi's eyes, and his consciousness and energy were as clear as a gentle stream, just waiting for someone to reach out and taste them.Most of the memories inside were automatically beautified by the owner, so warm that Ye Chi couldn't bear to look at them, but the firm belief that was originally filled in Evan's heart was sealed in a corner of his heart by him. Can be affected by negative emotions such as doubt and depression.

Ye Chi pressed his palm on the top of Evan's head, and what he saw was not only this open state of mind, but also the thousands of pores and Zhoutian acupuncture points on his body, as well as the trends of the meridians in them.This body was saved by his demon pill when the vitality was cut off. From that moment on, what flows in this heart is no longer the vitality given by heaven and earth, but the life condensed in the demon pill. Refined pure power of light.It can be said that, except that he no longer believes in the God of Light, Evan is no different from those saints who were deeply loved by gods in ancient times.

His soul also gave birth to yang from the cathode, shining with docile and holy brilliance, from which a trace of real soul was separated, swimming upstream like a whitebait against the blood, and throwing it towards the soft palm above his head that has turned from a flesh pad into a human hand.

However, when the soul was about to rush out of the top of his head, it was pressed back by the palm, and a mass of pure and vigorous mana was wrapped in it, which penetrated into his soul, making it more cohesive. Reality.

Evan's spirit was lifted, but his mood dropped a lot. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man with a strange and introverted aura, who was a little more out of the world than before, and asked shyly: "You don't even know me? Are you unwilling to accept it even if you have the power of faith?"

Ye Chi withdrew his palm and shook his head resolutely: "Your determination is firm, and all your monster power is tied to the sword. What you should take is the way of understanding the mind and raising the sword with your heart. Believing in me is meaningless to you. On the contrary, it will destroy your happy state of mind. Evan, I am a person from another world. After several lifetimes, I am also an old man in his 50s. To me, you are the child I watched growing up , I can’t watch you go down the wrong path.”

The uncle in his 50s... what should he call the one who lives forever?Don't you die?Although the elf was very happy to hear that Evan Raoul could not become his competitor, but under this cruel age comparison, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Let's say Ye Chi is 50 years old, but in the elves, he is still a cub with uncertain temper, and in Warcraft, he can be regarded as a vigorous young man.This age is the most fickle time. Now that he can firmly reject this human being, maybe he will realize the benefits of young people in a few tens or hundreds of years, and in turn despise him, an elf who has lived for too many years, for not being youthful enough... …

Silvester squinted his eyes, his cold eyes glanced over Evan's youthful face, a trace of elemental power condensed slightly at his fingertips, and dispersed before everyone noticed, returning to his calm expression—— No matter how lightly Evan has the advantage, as long as Ye Chi doesn't like him, there is no threat. Why would he do such a thing that will only benefit the dragon for a person who is not a threat?

Silvester raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing the same pure smile as other elves, holding Ye Chi's hand calmly, lowering his eyes to look at Evan, and persuading him kindly: "Cavalier Raoul, Ye Chi He truly treats you as a friend and relative, and will help you choose a path that suits you best. Since you are willing to believe in him, why don’t you follow his every arrangement from now on?”

Although this elf is unreliable in many places, he is really a bit of a master when he is serious.Ye Chi glanced at him in amazement, Silves just smiled nonchalantly, his blond hair glistened under the dappled sunlight that fell from the gaps between the branches and leaves, like a character in mythology.However, this elf sage with a detached appearance gently scratched Ye Chi's palm in a place where no one could see, and was not satisfied until he was squeezed hard by that hand.

Winchester's feelings about Evan were more complicated.When he had just picked Ye Chi from the tree a long time ago, this little monster was still Evan's magic pet, and the relationship between the two main pets was also extremely harmonious.At that time, he took Ye Chi into the cave to raise him secretly, and when Evan was in class or going out to fight, he had to send the little panda back unconditionally.But Evan is indeed a magnanimous master. Later, when Ye Chi discussed with him about rescinding the master-servant contract, he must have been unwilling, but he didn't do anything to stop him, and readily agreed to the matter.

Although the way the master-servant contract disappeared was not satisfactory, Winchester still had a good impression of the human boy.However, compared to this human being who left too many marks in Ye Chi's life, he would rather have only one Silves in love.He walked up to Evan and patted Evan's slightly slumped shoulder, sincerely comforting him: "At least we can still be friends in the future. If you want to see Ye Chi, you can come to him from the elves. It's better than when he gave the demon pill to you." You, are you much stronger when you fall on this mountain and can't contact you?"

"Yeah..." Evan looked greedily at the goblin that had been deeply imprinted in his heart since the first time we met, and sighed softly: "His goblin pill is already in my body, it's like life is connected. How can you ask for more?"

His Dao heart has taken shape, and even if his long-cherished wish is rejected for many years, he will no longer break up with him in a fit of anger like he did when he was a teenager.He stood up, stabilized his emotions a little, and he had the temperament of a sword cultivator who does not touch karma, said goodbye to them calmly, and stepped on the sword that had been refined hundreds of thousands of times and perfectly matched his thoughts .

"Since I'm no longer needed here, I'll go back to the elves first. Recently, the tree of life in the middle of the forest seems to be a little lifeless. Although the branches and leaves are still flourishing, there are fewer new leaves than usual, and they need constant care. This time The elves who help resist the church are all elite fighters of the elves, and they also have the responsibility to protect the tree of life, so they cannot stay outside for a long time, I have to go back and send them off."

He left as soon as he said, and with a thought, the long sword turned into a ray of light that enveloped his body and flew straight into the clouds.Ye Chi stood up and watched him leave, until the light had completely merged into the sky, then turned his gaze back, and asked Silvester, "Aren't you going back?"

Something happened to the elves, so the former king had to go back and take a look. He himself had established a peaceful and mutual assistance relationship with the elves, so he should definitely go and have a look and help.In the Heavenly Demon Transformation Chapter, there are special prescriptions for the botanical demon to repair the body. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is his heart to give some tonics first.

Silvester sat calmly on the arm of the stone chair, without even moving his eyebrows, as if these things had nothing to do with him—in fact, he really said this: "I have already converted to the God of Light, Don’t you all know? An unbeliever like me cannot approach the Tree of Life, and the killing breath and bright mark on my body are the most repulsive to the Tree of Life, so it’s better not to go back at this time.”

The God of Light is also unlucky enough to have believers who casually collude with evil spirits to kill their own believers.Ye Chi opened the perspective of God, and substituted for the god of light who had been dug out of his heart, forced to rely on a group of incompetent subordinates, and finally issued a wanted warrant and wanted the wrong person... Whether it is the protagonist or the boss, do it It's really sympathetic to this point!

He shed tears of sympathy for the God of Light, raised his hand to put Silvester's head on his shoulder, inserted his five fingers into his smooth and cool pure golden long hair, and persuaded him with a gentle attitude that he had never had before. Said: "Cry out when you're sad, I won't laugh at you."

Another warm hand also fell on the elf's head, and a mellow voice with a slight smile sounded at the same time: "Cry out when you are sad, and I will not smile in front of you."

Silves slapped the hand off his head unceremoniously, turned his face to Ye Chi, sprayed his warm breath on the smooth skin on the side of his neck, bit it, and licked along the tooth marks with the tip of his tongue , and sent back the joke just now: "You can cry in my arms later, I won't laugh at you, I just make you cry harder...the eyes and here are..."

His hand slid down the stone chair, covering the little panda under the robe, with a deep and dangerous light shining in his eyes.Ye Chi's breathing was slightly rapid, the place he touched seemed to be on fire, there was a strong blood flow in his veins, and there was a buzzing in his mind, and the spirit he saw in his eyes was almost naked, like Wen Slowly heating and melting his body like a very low flame.

Could it be that the higher the realm, the stronger the Gu Qiannian, or is it that he has deviated from the normal person's point of view because of his double cultivation?The numbness coming from the side of his neck became more and more vivid, with ambiguous wetness, and the other silver dragon who was in a normal state didn't seem to intend to rescue him. The soft and waxy lips with soft curves were kissed deeply in a predatory manner.

The deeper and deeper desire wrapped around Ye Chi's legs like seaweed, dragging him into the chaotic ocean.But the news I just got, the hostages that are still piled up in the palace, and the most terrible thing is that those people from the church are still waiting to be dealt with... These worries hooked him like a fishing line, preventing him from sinking into the comfortable and warm place. Fold the ocean.It wasn't until the clothes on his body were pulled away, and the cool mountain wind blew on his chest, that his reason accumulated enough to control his body, and he pulled the elf off his chest suddenly, and blocked the silver dragon in a flash He climbed up to sit on the back of the chair, covered his face with his hands and took a deep breath for a while before saying in a hoarse voice, "No... get down to business first!"

First of all, he had to start alchemy, get some plant supplements and visit the elves, and get himself a handy weapon to prepare for the next wave of power from the church.

But before alchemy, he had to make an alchemy furnace first.Ye Chi rolled over from his chair and gave Winchester and Silvester a hard look, but with his current brows full of spring, this look was not intimidating.On the contrary, the two people's hearts beat a little faster because of this airy posture, and they wished to kick each other away directly, pressing Ye Chi under him to make amends.

Once the refiner starts, the refiner needs to devote all his attention to controlling the fire, constantly changing the position where the ore is heated, and when the impurities are quenched and the essence penetrates into each other, mana is injected into it, and a formation with fire control effect is engraved and runes.

Ye Chi chose the simplest medicine furnace from the road. It only took a little over ten days to refine it. After it was released, it was immediately condensed into ice and quenched with demonic power. Finally, it was condensed into a thick and simple one, carved with gluttonous patterns, pig dragons Small square tripod with ancient inscription patterns such as black and black bird patterns.

When he was refining the cauldron, Winchester was beside him carefully helping him control the fire, while Silvester sat on a big tree beside him and watched quietly.When no one was paying attention, his eyes closed quietly, and a faint green light appeared in what should have been only a dark field of vision. In the center of the light was an ancient tree that was too thick to see the edge.

The center of the trunk below the big tree is empty, and the surrounding bark and xylem are gathered into several vines thicker than a human being, and twisted together, and between these thick vines is a man with gray hair and good looks. A gentle and friendly middle-aged woman, the lower part of her body has been integrated into the tree heart, only the head and torso remain intact.

Even in such a situation, her expression was still so gentle and joyful, making everyone who saw her surge with the joy of life.But Silvester didn't smile. Instead, with a touch of worry, he asked in his heart: "Goddess, is there something wrong with your body? I can go back to the God Realm and quietly extract some of the origin of creation. God can't move now, won't find out..."

"Those are useless," the Goddess of Life was still talking and laughing. Although her face was not very good-looking, the lively and optimistic feeling never faded a little: "My body has supported it for too long. Since then, the godhead has been taken away. Go, I should die under the engulfment of the law. It is the tree of life and you, and the feedback of the elves that have dragged me up to this point, but I can’t go on like this forever. I can feel that Panda Wang has created And the power of vitality, the elves can make such a powerful assistance, and I can return to heaven and earth with peace of mind, and I don't need to restrain you and waste the power of the tree of life."