Chapter Ninety-Two: Communicating Different Interfaces

"I'm here to find Uncle Ju, am I there?" Shi Mu said, glancing towards the Scripture Pavilion, but didn't see the familiar Roshan-like figure.

"The master is cultivating in the side room, just wait here for a while!" Cai'er combed the feathers on her wings with her mouth, glanced at Shi Mu with her eyes, and said impatiently.

Shi Mu nodded, found a chair and sat down.

In the past six months, he has come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion a lot of times, and he has become acquainted with Uncle Ju a lot, and even met with this parrot named Cai'er more often.

Especially after he started making talismans, Uncle Ju seemed to feel that Shi Mu had good potential, and his attitude towards him was much kinder than that of other disciples.

He also took the opportunity to learn a lot about spells, talismans, and the way of formation from Uncle Ju.

"Shi boy, what is the matter with you coming to the master?" Parrot Cai'er waited for a while, and when she saw that Shi Mu didn't speak, she asked a little bored.

When Shi Mu heard this, he glanced at Cai'er, and asked instead of answering:

"Cai'er, you've been following Uncle Ju for so long, do you know that Uncle Ju once summoned a golden lizard from the other world?"

"You said that lizard that killed a thousand knives! Of course, if you know it, you will only rely on its rough skin and thick flesh, and you almost bit me last time, and sooner or later you will swallow it in one bite!" said the parrot scolding.

Shi Mu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"By the way, what do you ask that lizard for?" the parrot scolded, squinting at Shi Mudao.

Shi Mu hesitated for a moment, and said that he wanted to ask Uncle Ju for a bottle of golden lizard venom.

When the parrot heard this, he flapped his wings lightly, and his eyes flashed with a strange look of thought, and he closed his mouth and said no more.

"Do you know something?" Shi Mu's heart moved and asked.

The parrot glanced at Shi Mu, its mouth was still closed, but it stretched out its wings in a big way and patted the small bowl of food in the cage.

Shi Mu smiled slightly, took out a few black nuts the size of a baby's fist from his arms, and threw them in.

The parrot let out a cheer, quickly picked up a nut, and swallowed it in one gulp, with an anthropomorphic look of satisfaction in its eyes.

Shi Mu smiled dumbly when he saw this.

Although this colored parrot is noisy, he knows a lot of things, so every time he comes here, he brings with him some pits of the parrot's favorite green pike.

"Cai'er, let's talk about it now. ”

"Tsk...... You'll see the host later...... Ask him for ...... Tut...... The master is now doing an experiment, and he doesn't have much money on hand...... As long as you can afford the money, there should be no problem...... Tsk......" The parrot replied vaguely as it sipped the taste of the pits in the bowl.

Shi Mu showed a thoughtful look and nodded slowly.

Uncle Ju asked for something, but he was afraid that his oil and salt would not enter, so he refused directly.

"That's right...... Tut...... You're going to ask for it later...... Ask for as many as you can...... Tut...... Let that fat, stupid lizard spit out more venom...... Tsk......" The parrot let out a sinister smile in its mouth, and quickly retracted it again, and continued to bury its head in eating.

Seeing this, Shi Mu felt a little ridiculous in his heart, it seemed that this colored parrot had suffered a lot at the hands of the golden lizard before, so he would think of a way to take revenge.

"What do you want more?Cai'er, have you grown a lot of hair lately, do you want Lao Tzu to pluck those colorful hairs on your tail!" At this moment, a figure like a mountain of flesh appeared in front of the huge golden birdcage.

This person is Uncle Ju, as soon as he appeared, he looked at the parrot in the cage with round eyes, and scolded angrily.

"Don't pluck my tail feathers, the two that were plucked out last time have only grown with great difficulty!" The parrot was frightened and half of the kernel fell off in its mouth, and hurriedly covered its head with its wings, trying its best to hide its tail under it, and screamed tremblingly.

"I'll clean you up later!" Uncle Ju snorted, ignoring the long-mouthed parrot and looking at Shi Mu on the side.

"Uncle Ju. Shi Mu had already stood up at this time and said respectfully.

Uncle Ju looked Shi Mu up and down, with a deep look on his face, and did not speak.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple came here to ask you for ......."

"I don't need to say it a second time, I'm not deaf! I heard the conversation you had with this noisy parrot just now. ”

Shi Mu was just halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Uncle Ju's words:

The colored parrot in the cage had just shown one eye, and when it heard this, it made a "whoosh" sound, and its head immediately shrank into it.

"Then can Uncle Shi give me the next bottle of golden lizard venom, as for the reward, the disciple still has some on him. Shi Mu said with a thought in his heart.

"I don't need the silver, I don't care about the little money you have! I can give you a bottle of venom that turns into a golden lizard, but I need you to do me a favor in exchange." Uncle Ju suddenly said with a smile.

Shi Mu's face changed slightly.

Uncle Ju, as an elder in the door, is also unfathomable in cultivation, what can he help the other party?

"Please also ask Uncle Shi to make it clear, what do you need your disciple to help with?" Shi Mu was silent for a moment and asked.

"As this stupid bird said, I've been doing a soul master experiment recently, and I'm trying to communicate with an Xenodimensional interface, but I'm having a little difficulty. Your kid's elemental sensitivity to the power of space is five degrees, and you should be able to help. As he spoke, Uncle Ju looked at Shi Mu a few times.

"Isn't it dangerous to communicate with a different interface? Shi Mu was stunned for a moment, then asked with a wry smile.

"It's impossible to say that there is no danger at all. But you don't have to worry, as long as you do what I say, there won't be any major problems. I've communicated with other interface creatures more than once or twice, and I'm still sure of that. The fat man glanced at the huge parrot in the cage and said proudly.

"I see. Shi Mu nodded thoughtfully.

"The interface I'm going to communicate with is called the Necromantic Realm, it's not that no soul master has summoned the creatures inside before, as long as you don't provoke those too powerful necromancers inside, there is no danger. Seeing that Shi Mu was still a little hesitant, the fat man continued.

"This matter is very important, and it is good to allow the disciple to think about it for a few days?" Shi Mu said cautiously.

"Of course you can, but whether you accept the invitation or not, give me an answer within five days. After all, I'm almost ready here, and even if I don't have you to attend, I will still hold a communication ceremony. The fat man replied nonchalantly.

"Uncle Ju, that disciple has taken his leave first!" Shi Mu bowed and saluted.

"Go!" the fat man waved his hand.