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"I don't know what to tell Hu Guoshi?" , Hearing that Hu Xian'er came directly to find himself, Zhuge Xiang asked in surprise.

Although he and she said that they had fought side by side, they didn't have any friendship at all, and I don't know what she was doing when she came to the worship house to find herself.

"What's the matter? Of course it's a good thing", with a white glance at Zhuge Xiang, Hu Xian'er said, this white eye is really amorous.

"The Wind River King is Li Zhi's father, and he is the emperor's brother of the current saint, the trip to the Tower of Babel, the monks lost most of them, but Li Zhi, an ordinary person, actually survived, all because of your care, so the Wind River King personally set up a thanksgiving banquet, banquet for a few of you, I just happened to hear it, came to pass on a word."

"Thanksgiving feast? Well, where? Hearing that the Wind River King put a thank-you banquet for his people, Zhuge Xiang naturally didn't want to make an appointment, nodded and asked.

This Tang Dynasty has something about the fortunes of the country, and he also needs to plan well, and it is always a good thing to get to know a few more big people, and maybe it will be a lot more convenient to act in the future.

"Of course it's the Wind River Palace, the time is just three days later, okay, the words have arrived, I'll leave first, tsk, such a young offering, it's really terrifying", Hu Xian'er replied, and finally laughed at Zhuge Xiang again, and then turned around and left, with a hint of envy between the words.

"The identity of the national teacher will not be lower than that of worship, why should she envy me?" , Hearing Hu Xian'er's envy of his enshrined status, Zhuge Xiang secretly doubted in his heart.

However, three days later, Zhuge Xiang remembered the matter of the Fenghe Palace's thanksgiving banquet, and when the time came, he and Lu Yuling, Wu Zhao and them believed that they would all have to go, thanksgiving banquet? Then Li Zhi ran out because he was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by his family, I don't know what happened to him now?

Zhuge Xiang stayed. After chatting with Butterfly Dance for a few more words, after washing up, Butterfly Dance didn't have the symptoms of that abnormal mind again.

During this period, Butterfly Dance mentioned to Zhuge Xiang that she wanted to get a little fire phoenix to study for a few days, such as a creature like a phoenix. Being born to be able to obtain the inheritance of the Phoenix bloodline is of immeasurable help to her research.

It's just that Zhuge Xiang will never agree to Butterfly Dance's request.

Are you kidding? Although this guy looks like a normal person now, once he studies it deeply. But the six relatives don't recognize it, even the spirit is not normal, there are a lot of people and animals here who graft limbs, who dares to guarantee that once this guy starts crazy, will he cut off a certain part of Xiao Huofeng's body, marry and then try?

In the final analysis, Xiao Huofeng also called Zhuge Xiang a father. Although Zhuge Xiang himself is not very old, just about twenty, but he still has a deep fatherly affection for Xiao Huofeng in his heart, as a loving father, who would let his child fall into the hands of a research maniac who may be crazy.

"It's ...... anyway", Zhuge Xiang refused to hear him. Butterfly Dance breathed a sigh of disappointment, and then said to Zhuge Xiang: "However, in the end, it has always been a divine bird phoenix, and I can't study it arbitrarily, so if the phoenix feather occasionally falls, can I pick it up and study it?" ”。

"There's no problem with that," Butterfly said. Looking at her expectant eyes, besides, just picking up a few phoenix feathers would not endanger the little fire phoenix, so Zhuge Xiang nodded and agreed.

Phoenix. How can a feather fall from an unprovoked end? But the little fire phoenix is a juvenile, and as it grows, the feathers on its body will always be slowly replaced, so there will be old feathers that will be replaced.

"Dragon, is a natural beast, full of treasures, phoenix as a dragon as the same name of the bird, naturally will not be bad, a phoenix feather, worth thousands, I don't want to take advantage of you in vain, I don't know what I want here?" , Hearing that Zhuge Xiang agreed to his request, Butterfly Dance couldn't hide her joy on her face, and asked Zhuge Xiang, but she could tell it clearly, and she didn't want to take advantage of others.

For the words of the butterfly dance, Zhuge Xiang nodded secretly, the so-called gentleman's friendship is as light as water, even if it is to make friends, it is also important to pay attention to a courtesy exchange, even if it is a deep friend, a dedication will cause unhappiness, not to mention that the two have no friendship at all.

However, although Butterfly Dance's words were spoken, Zhuge Xiang really didn't have anything he urgently needed, so he waved his hand and said very cheerfully and generously: "These things, even if they are human favors, write them down for the time being, if there is anything that needs your help in the future, I hope you don't shirk."

"Although the Phoenix Feather is precious, if you want me to do something inappropriate for you, such as betraying the dynasty, I will not obey it."

Butterfly Dance's character is obviously very cautious, although he wants to get the Phoenix Ling, but he has not yet set the scale for the three chapters of Zhuge Xiang's first covenant.

"This is natural", nodded, Zhuge replied very happily, the other party was so cautious, Zhuge Xiang was not disgusted.

The so-called villain first and then the gentleman, first pick out the words, it is always good, otherwise there is no explanation in the early stage, and there will be differences later, which will not only make the two parties unhappy, but also suspend the friendship between the two.

Smart people speak, naturally very relaxed, and soon, after Zhuge Xiang and Butterfly Dance negotiated the matter, Zhuge Xiang had no intention of staying, and got up to leave.

"Wait, Xiaodou, you go and get two Mingxin Fruits", seeing that Zhuge Xiang and Mo Lingna were leaving, Diewu stopped the two of them, and then asked Xiaodou to fetch the fruit.

"Okay, Sister Butterfly Dance", nodded obediently, and Xiaodou left in a bouncing manner.

Butterfly dance, with doting eyes looking at Xiaodou who jumped away, until he saw him leave, then he said to Zhuge Xiang: "Xiaodou, I told him, he is an orphan, I picked it up on the street, but this is not the case, he is my only relative in this world, he is my sister's biological son, on his deathbed, I personally promised her, I will definitely give him a perfect life."

Butterfly Dance's words were full of sighs, and Zhuge Xiang did not interrupt her words, but just listened quietly.

When Butterfly Dance's biological sister was dying, she entrusted Xiaodou to her, so Butterfly Dance wanted to give Xiaodou a perfect life, and constantly used the method of soul grafting to instill in him the insight and ability of one after another top people in their respective fields.

At first, under the indoctrination, Xiaodou wrote the dragon and phoenix dance, the export became a chapter, and the sound of the piano lingered around the beam for three days, and the butterfly dance was overjoyed, and felt that he had found an excellent way to help Xiaodou become more perfect.

But now, with a look of confusion in Butterfly Dance's eyes, he asked Zhuge Xiang: "Zhuge Daoyou, I don't know what you think of Xiaodou?" Despite his bluntness, after all, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear."

"Butterfly Daoyou wants me to tell the truth?" , Knowing that Butterfly Dance deliberately branched Xiaodou away, so as to say these words to himself, Zhuge Xiang looked at Butterfly Dance deeply and asked seriously, Xiaodou's matter, after all, is a private matter of others, Zhuge Xiang was reluctant to interject, but since Butterfly Dance asked like this, Zhuge Xiang was ready to tell the truth.

"Yes, please ask Zhuge Daoyou for advice", nodded, and Butterfly Dance lowered her posture very low.

"In fact, in my opinion, the soul grafting technique of Butterfly Daoyou can be called a miraculous power of the past and the present, but the performance of this soul grafting technique requires important prerequisites."

Zhuge Xiang opened his mouth and talked eloquently, although Zhuge Xiang had not personally tried the technique of soul grafting, but Zhuge Xiang's wisdom could easily deduce some things.

"Please speak clearly", nodding her head, Butterfly Dance spoke.

"All kinds of knowledge, knowledge, skills, are all obtained through people step by step groping, thinking, training, even though the body has been destroyed, but the soul is immortal, these things are grafted from the soul, and will inevitably be grafted together with the soul imprint", Zhuge Xiang spoke, talking eloquently, and said to Butterfly Dance.

His words made Butterfly Dance nod secretly, these things, Butterfly Dance herself was also aware.

"Grafting the soul will inevitably be accompanied by the soul imprint transplanted to the past, if the soul itself is a bucket of water, then the grafting of the soul imprint is a drop of ink, a drop of ink, dripping into the bucket, naturally there is no change, but if it is dozens of drops, hundreds of drops?".

"The water in the bucket will slowly turn black", Butterfly Dance's face is a little ugly, although Zhuge Xiang's metaphor is simple, but the words are not rough, his meaning, how can Butterfly Dance not understand.

"Xiaodou, only eight years old, his soul is weak, his heart is a blank piece of paper, the soul of ordinary people may be a bucket, but Xiaodou's soul is just a bowl of water, and it is more susceptible to the influence of those soul imprints, but what about you? But in this bowl of water, hundreds of drops of ink are dripped in, is this bowl of water still water? It's become a bowl of ink."

Getting back to the point, first use a metaphor to show what needs to be paid attention to in soul grafting, and then, Zhuge Xiang talked about Xiaodou's body, Zhuge Xiang's metaphor is very appropriate, but because of this, the butterfly dance who understood Zhuge Xiang's meaning was even more embarrassed.

"A bowl of water, but now it has become a bowl of ink, so small beans, are they still small beans?"

Butterfly Dance's mouth muttered to herself this sentence, and finally, her face was full of tears: "No, a bowl of ink, definitely not a bowl of water, he is no longer Xiaodou, although the appearance is the same, but he is no longer the same, it was I who killed Xiaodou, it was I who killed him, I killed him......."

Mo Lingna didn't speak from beginning to end, but after listening to Zhuge Xiang's words, Mo Lingna herself understood why Zhuge Xiang wanted to prevent herself from grafting her soul just now, this, it really sounds terrible. (To be continued)