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To make a hundred apples, it is required to be ruddy in color and tasty. And then the words disappeared again at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"Holy!"

Ghost Butterfly couldn't help but say a foul word.

What are the strange tasks in this book......

Ling Huyue looked at the appearance of the ghost butterfly eating and glancing, and couldn't help but snicker beside her.

Ghost Butterfly looked at Ling Huyue, who was laughing beside her, and suddenly joked.

"When the time comes, you can taste it..."

Leave Fox Moon stunned..................

Ghost Butterfly ignored her and sat on a rock by the lake.

I thought to myself

Apple?

Water...... Polysaccharide...? …

Ghost Butterfly begins to flip through the Book of Ones, hoping to find some clues.

Just as Ghost Butterfly was pondering...

Suddenly, Binghe's beautiful voice sounded in the depths of his heart.

"Fluttershy......?"

"Huh??"

Ghost Butterfly was engrossed in flipping through the book, a little dazzled by Binghe's words.

"That ........."

Binghe Qianyu stammered a little, as if something unspeakable.

"............" Ghost Butterfly simply stopped flipping through the book and listened to Binghe Qianyu's next words.

“… That one... Actually, there is creativity... This kind of thing ......"

Binghe Qianyu spoke for a long time, and kept observing the face of the ghost butterfly.

"..............." Ghost Butterfly threw away the Book of the Ones and thought about it slowly

"Qianyu, can you take out this thing?"

Binghe Qianyu said with some uncertainty

"I should be able to, I'll try!"

Binghe Qianyu thought in his heart.

An unknown mass floated in front of the Ghost Butterfly.

Like a strip of silk surrounding, the thick aura makes people breathless...

“… It's called chaos, and it's the creativity of entities. “

Binghe Qianyu continued to explain intimately.

The ghost butterfly touched Chaos, and a soft and warm touch came from the palm of her hand.

Why...... Inexplicably familiar......

But this mass is like a disobedient rein, running left and right, as if deliberately against the ghost butterfly.

Ghost Butterfly grabbed it with his hand, but the mass was still dying, moving restlessly, and Ghost Butterfly still felt that this guy was sucking the few spiritual energy on his body, and it was slowly getting bigger.

Binghe Qianyu said suddenly.

"It absorbs aura...... But as the aura increases, it can change shape and follow our commands. ”

Ghost Butterfly heard Binghe's words and replied calmly.

"Why wait until then."

“？” Binghe Qianyu listened to the words of the ghost butterfly and was a little curious.

"I heard you don't want to be obedient?" Ghost Butterfly looked at creativity with contempt.

A hint of blood red flashed in his ice-blue eyes, like the outstretched hands of countless souls in the abyss, entwining the young creativity and unable to breathe.

“…… I obeyed...... "If creativity can take shape, it must fall to its knees."

"That's it." Ghost Butterfly withdrew the murderous aura in her eyes and looked at Binghe Qianyu on the side.

“…… Wow, wow, wow..."The young creativity threw itself into the arms of Binghe Qianyu, and it seemed that he was very frightened.

Really...

Even the master's aura dares to inhale casually......

It's nice not to be half dead...

"............" Ghost Butterfly was silent.

Ghost Butterfly moved her arm and noticed a tingling sensation coming from her.

It's so weak......

It seems that a lot of time will be wasted to regain the skills of the past......

The ghost butterfly looked at the exotic grass that spread all over the ground.

By the way, this medicine valley is Linghuyue's anyway, I don't feel distressed when I eat a few spirit grasses, the ghost butterfly eats most of the herbs nearby under the guidance of Binghe Qianyu, and only the ones that can't be eaten are left, and the ghost butterfly practices dodging every morning, attacks at noon, and defense in the afternoon,

Transform Reiki into creativity at night...

It seems that as long as the aura is abundant...

It doesn't matter if it's a hundred or a thousand......

In the end, the ghost butterflies are a bit picky eaters.

"This one is too small to eat"

Ghost Butterfly felt that her aura was increasing day by day, and it was all pure heaven and earth aura.