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. The two 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.”