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The butterfly shadow is hazy, and the deep and shallow halos are overlapped, dark blue, gold and red, drifting in the depths of the dense forest.

Ye Ying only glanced at it, and was dazzled by the beauty of this lost butterfly, and the surrounding scenery was infinitely distorted, fragmented, dissolved and dissipated in front of him.

Not good!

She quickly bit the tip of her tongue, and the tingling and smell of blood pulled back to her senses.

In the illustrated records of the spirit beasts on the Futu Continent, the Lost Butterfly is born with charm, and ordinary people will fall into hallucinations as long as they look at it. Fortunately, she was prepared and vigilant all the time, so that she could regain her mind by biting the tip of her tongue. Xiao Hei in her space is much more comfortable than her, with the protection of the Star Vortex Emblem space, and she is not confused at all.

It looked out with great interest and asked her, "Oh, this is the Lost Butterfly? It's so beautiful! Ye Ying, quick, let's catch it back!]

[Noisy, shut up.] Ye Ying said coldly.

She has a headache, and the little guy in her juvenile body is just a little bad, and she is shocked when she goes out on any mission. Unconsciously, she missed Ember again, if Ember was here, she would definitely not show such an excited appearance that she had never seen the world, and would help her catch the lost butterfly together......

Wait, stop, can't think about it anymore.

That guy is deep in thought, it's not a good thing at all.

Ye Ying pulled back his thoughts, gathered his mind, and slowly retreated, leaning his back against a towering ancient tree nearby.

Her clear eyes stared at the fluttering figure of the Lost Butterfly, breathing lightly, almost merging with the ancient tree. The fingertips are slightly raised, and a cluster of gorgeous and beautiful phoenix phantom fire is quietly ignited, like phoenix feathers, like petals, like the eternal dream in the long river of years, since the beginning of the world is here, do not remember the years.

Even the air around them was quiet.

Xiao Hei scratched his little paw curiously in the space: [Oh, Ye Ying, what are you doing?]

[Tell you to shut up,] Ye Ying is not angry, [If the Lost Butterfly runs away, I will stew you in soup.] 】

Oh......

Xiao Hei was aggrieved and didn't dare to speak out.

Woo, what, just know to threaten it, bad master.

Ye Ying continued to gather his mind, capturing the Lost Butterfly is a very delicate job, and he must pay full attention.

Not far away, the little brilliant glow in the dense forest flickered and flickered, like a dancing flower.

And the little phantom fire on her fingertips is also like a flower, full of beauty.

Power attracts power, and illusion attracts illusion.

Those spirit animals with psychedelic talents are more likely to be attracted to illusion, which is a desire for homologous power. Although her current illusion technique is still very weak, and she can only condense a small piece of phantom fire petals, after all, it is the condensation of the fire supreme phoenix talent, and it is attractive enough for a spirit beast of the seventh level of the floating dust level, such as the Lost Butterfly.

She stood motionless for a long time, counting in her heart, for about an hour......

Finally, the Lost Butterfly suddenly leaned over.

It seemed to be a little confused, and tentatively flew a few times to the spark petals on her fingertips, and then flickered away.

After repeating it many times, seeing that there was no danger, he flew in circles and approached the petals of the phantom spark.

[Wow, it's so beautiful......] Xiao Hei couldn't help but admire in her space again.

Ye Ying, who was so frightened that she was preoccupied, almost moved with a shake of her hand, she quickly held back, gritted her teeth secretly, and she must stew the little guy when she goes back!

The butterfly's beautiful wings appeared in front of her eyes, shrouded in a colorful halo, and with each movement, the surrounding scenery was filled with a twisted ripple. Ye Ying stared at it with wide eyes, and secretly bit the tip of her tongue to prevent herself from getting lost, just waiting for the moment when the Lost Butterfly touched the petals of the Phantom Flame, she could grab it with a flip of her hand.

Got closer......

I got on ...... right away!

Now is the time!