"Is this a seed?"
Mi August held the brown particles in front of her eyes and looked at them for a while. Based on her past experience in studying various organisms, the possibility of the thing in her hand being a seed was as high as 80%.
When there is a shortcut available, there is no need to fend for yourself in the dark.
Stuffing the seeds into the Book of Good and Evil is another object rejected by the Book of Good and Evil.
It's just that this time the rejection of the book of good and evil was not due to dislike like the previous two times, but because of incompatible attributes.
[Unknown Elf Species]
[Elf seeds exude a weak and secret breath of life. You can try to irrigate it with blood and spiritual power. It may bring you different surprises, or it may be an empty joy.]
Mi August asked in surprise: "There are elves in this world?"
The Book of Good and Evil: [Beasts are monsters, and their wisdom turns into evil. Plants and trees are the essence, opening up wisdom and becoming spiritual. ]
It turned out to be an elf in this sense, not the Western fantasy elf that came to her mind.
Mi August remembered that Jiang Shou once said that spiritual masters can be found everywhere in Lingzhou, but goblins are hard to find.
She has never seen elves appear in the salvation plots she has seen. There are monsters, but they are all unintelligent monsters.
The relationship between monsters and fairies is like that between ghosts and monsters. They are similar but different. Although animals and plants can be seen everywhere, the truly enlightened fairies live in seclusion and are completely different from the monsters who cause trouble everywhere.
Since the Book of Good and Evil calls this seed [Elven Seed], it means that it is a seed grown from an enlightened Elf plant.
Mi August suddenly asked the Book of Good and Evil: "How many stars of enlightened elf cultivation are equivalent to human spiritual cultivation?"
The Book of Good and Evil: [Everything is Possible]
In other words, the wisdom of grass and trees is not like human spiritual practice accumulating to a certain bottleneck, and then upgrading when it breaks through. It may be opened at one star, or it may be opened at the peak of nine stars.
Mi August thought silently, looking at the small brown seed in his hand that looked unremarkable.
No matter what star level this [Unknown Elf Species] is, the fact that it is an Elf Species alone is precious enough. But she didn’t know how Chang Dehai obtained this seed, and now it was easier for her.
Mi August held the seeds and walked to the open space in the yard outside. He found a hidden corner, dug a hole and put the seeds in. When he was about to cover it with soil, he remembered the notes in the Book of Good and Evil.
She doesn't have spiritual power at the moment, but a little blood can still be used for experiments.
He made a small cut on his wrist, soaked the seeds in the blood and buried them in the soil. Mi August returned to the room and took ointment and applied it on his wrist. She knew the angle and force when cutting, and calculated the effect of the medicine and the size of the wound. After a night, it would be healed tomorrow.
The next day, both Mi August and Mi Feixue got up earlier than usual. After they had breakfast, there was already a bookboy with a schoolbag waiting outside the door. The bookboy looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. Even after eight months, Mi didn't show any surprise and called him "Sir".
Last night, she had learned from Zhai Ling that Shen Li had arranged for two people to come in. One was the concierge who was responsible for delivering messages and running errands, and the other was the book boy who was responsible for taking care of Mi Feixue as she went to school.
The boy called himself Fu'an and said to Mi August: "Today is the first day of school for the young master. The director originally planned to see him off in person, but when he learned that the master was back, the director stopped taking care of him."
"Yes." Mi August responded, holding Mi Feixue's hand and walking out.
Fu'an followed behind with his schoolbag, his eyes peeking at the two people in front of him from time to time.
He had long heard the legend of this gentleman. Although he was not much older than himself, even the director respected him.
Suddenly, Mi Feixue in front turned back.
As soon as he met those dull black eyes, Fu'an felt a coldness rush to his head and quickly lowered his eyelids, not daring to look around anymore.
When they arrived outside Siye's house, Mi August released the [Ye Lai Ting Xue], and after letting Mi Feixue get up first, he said to Fu'an, who was standing there in shock and fear, "You take the coachman's seat."
Fu'an hurriedly responded, and after Mi August entered the car, he tiptoed onto the overly gorgeous car.
As soon as he sat down, the snow-white divine horse moved on its own.
Fu'an covered his mouth and whispered, his eyes full of surprise.
This is the strange car that can eat people that has been spread in Beiyuan City.
The puppet in the car saw Mi Feixue again, his expression visibly stiffened, and he even acted more cautiously than usual.
The older one is still useful if he finds the right way to subdue him, but the younger one is unreasonable when he is cruel.
It carefully replaced the refreshments in the car with sweet candied fruit. Mi August picked up a piece and fed it to Mi Feixue's mouth. The child opened his mouth and ate it, being nice and soft.
Mi August smiled and said: "From now on, I will ask Ye Lai Tingxue to send you to study in the mansion."
As soon as these words came out, the puppet show who had just breathed a sigh of relief collapsed on the spot.
Mi Feixue shook her head and pointed at Mi August.
Mi August said: "I don't have a car for the time being, so I can rest assured if I let it take you to school."
Hearing that Mi August would be worried, Mi Feixue nodded obediently and agreed.
The puppet said: "Don't you want to ask my opinion?"
Mi August said enlightenedly: "You tell me."
The puppet said flatteringly: "I want to follow you, sir."
Mi August: "Lingzhou is full of spiritual masters, how many do you think you can eat?"
The puppet was immediately speechless.
The government learned.
As the best school in Beiyuan City, it has beginner, elementary and middle school sections, and gathers a group of the top wealthy and powerful children in Beiyuan City.
Outside the mansion, there were a lot of carriages bringing students to school, and [Late to Listen to the Snow at Night] was the one who stood out the most as soon as he entered them.
After Fu'an made the announcement outside, Mi August opened the door first and came out. After getting off the car, he held Mi Feixue's hand and carried her to the ground.
There were probing eyes all around, but Mi August didn't care. This was the effect she wanted.
After Wen Qingyu's case, her and Mi Feixue's identities were no longer a secret among the upper class circles in Beiyuan City. Instead of keeping a low profile that made people feel easy to bully, it was better to keep a high profile from the beginning and avoid all outside temptations.
"Go to the car park by yourself."
The unmanned Ting Xuema pulled a gorgeous carriage toward the Fuxue Parking Garden.
There were several exclamations from the crowd.
Mi August led Mi Feixue into the gate of the Mansion School. They were stopped by the guards of the Mansion School. They looked at Mi August's young appearance suspiciously and said, "Non-teachers and students of the Mansion School are not allowed to enter without a special permission."
Mi August stopped at the door, bent down and smiled at Mi Feixue: "The baby can do it on his own, right?"
Mi Feixue nodded.
Mi August smiled and tidied her hair and whispered in her ear, "We don't have to actively bully others, but we can't be bullied. I don't want to see the baby get hurt."
Mi Feixue nodded again.
"Go." Mi August said.
Fu'an followed Mi Feixue. As a book boy, he was registered by the government school and could follow the novice students to take care of him. When passing by Mi August, he said, "Don't worry, sir. Fu'an will definitely take good care of the young master."
Mi August: "If a child is causing trouble for her, let her handle it on her own first, and don't interfere casually."
Fu'an was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that she wanted to train the young master.
Once you enter the university, it becomes a world for students, teachers and students.
Fu'an followed Mi Feixue to the junior high school. There were four children in brocade clothes standing under the tree in front of them.
Fu'an knew at the first glance that the person coming was evil, and he hesitated whether to go forward and persuade the young master to change his path.
After hesitating, Mi Feixue walked in front of the four of them. The boy at the front smiled coldly and suddenly stretched one foot in front of Mi Feixue.
Tear.
The sound of tearing cloth.
The boy who stretched out his legs actually slipped and fell to the ground, with his legs spread wide apart.
After a short silence, the boy's tragic cry penetrated all around.
The three boys behind were dumbfounded.
"Wen Qingpo, are you okay?"
"Pull him up quickly."
While they were in a hurry, Mi Feixue passed by them.
"Hey, you're not allowed to leave!"
Fu'an knew that the powerful young master behind was calling them, but when he wanted to stop, he saw Mi Feixue not stopping and quickly followed.
Da da da.
A child was chasing after him, and he reached out to grab Mi Feixue's hair.
Boom.
The child stumbled and landed on his head.
The fall was so severe that the child didn't move for a long time.
The other two children didn't dare to move, shouting about monsters.
Fu'an was frightened, but after a while he recovered and ran to follow Mi Feixue, carefully turning his head to look over.
The child's pale and thin face showed no expression, and his dull eyes looked extremely cold.
