blogombal Chapter 667
Chapter 667
Chapter 667
The fried taro that was about to reach his mouth flew away, which made Rong Qi furious.
A mere illegal alien actually dared to challenge the trainer's authority!
This is simply unreasonable.
But in public, there are other tourists and elves here.
It was impossible for Rong Qi to have a 1vs1 fight with Deoxys due to the huge difference in strength.
He could only secretly use his super powers to take revenge on Deoxys.
But Deoxys is a psychic-type mythical beast. If you want to use super powers to deal with him, it’s better to let Mewtwo or Mew.
Rong Qi's superpowers are no more than a mosquito bite.
Not even as good as a tickle.
Seeing Deoxys didn't react at all, Rong Qi ran over angrily and bought a few more servings of fried taro.
What else could he do? He was just a weak and helpless cultivator. He couldn't really have an unlimited 1VS1 battle with Deoxys.
He's not a super newcomer.
There will definitely be problems!
After the tour of the sea of flowers, Madam Hua Jie and Deoxys, who had snatched a few more portions of fried taro from Rong Qi, left the brilliant sea of flowers contentedly.
Only Geng Gui Ming Ling, the last conscience of the elf world, was selected from the shadows to comfort Rong Qi.
It's okay, Deoxys didn't mean it.
The comfort from Gengar Ming Ling brought some comfort to Rong Qi's heart which was broken by Deoxys.
How could there be a Pokémon as considerate as Gengar!
……
On the other side, Mu Wu took the amulet, which had been freed of the curse, back to the hospital and prepared to show it to his mother.
"Mom, do you remember this thing?"
Mu Wu handed the amulet to his mother.
After the curse was lifted, Mrs. Mu's mind was obviously much clearer than before.
Although her face was still pale and listless to a frightening degree, her eyes were no longer as dull and lifeless as usual.
According to Dr. Qin, as long as Mrs. Mu's physical condition recovers to the specified indicators, she can be discharged from the hospital.
For the mother and son of the Mu family, this is definitely great news.
Mrs. Mu's health recovered, and the mother and son were able to resume their normal life. Mu Wu no longer had such great pressure in life.
The mother and son of the Mu family were very grateful to Rong Qi for solving all these problems.
Mrs. Mu took the amulet with rough patterns on it.
Mr. Mu is a very family-oriented man. Every time he goes on a long trip, he brings back many local specialties and souvenirs for the mother and son.
For some items that she particularly likes, Mrs. Mu will collect them specially.
Fortunately, Mrs. Mu did have an impression of the amulet.
She remembered that this was something that Mr. Mu had to go through a lot of effort to get from a place when he was still alive.
It is said to bring good luck.
Originally, Mr. Mu was going to give this amulet to Mu Wu.
But considering her husband's work, Mrs. Mu advised him to carry it with him.
At the same time, this is also Mr. Mu’s relic.
But this amulet that Mr. Mu had great expectations for turned out to be the real culprit that caused Mrs. Mu to be seriously ill and hospitalized.
How ironic!
Mrs. Mu's pale hand grasped the amulet that had lost its curse power, and veins bulged on her pale skin.
She calmed down a little.
Then he stared at the amulet and thought carefully.
"It seems that your father got this amulet from an old monk in the area of Mount Jukong."
Mrs. Mu still had a deep impression of this amulet. After her husband passed away, she often looked at these things to remind her of him.
So I was very impressed by this thing.
Jukong Mountain, what a strange name.
The young boy Mu Wu muttered to himself.
"By the way, Mom, this is the medicine Mr. Rong Qi gave us. It's used to help you recover."
Looking at his mother's pale face and mottled, dull hair, Mu Wu took out the potion that Rong Qi had given him.
The soft green potion seemed to emit a faint glow, and even though it was just contained in a glass bottle, one could still feel its extraordinaryness.
Mrs. Mu took the tube of medicine. They used to live a wealthy life and were familiar with some skin care products produced by breeders.
In Mrs. Mu's opinion, this thing is not much different from other skin care products, except that it may be more effective.
After all, they and Rong Qi just met by chance. If Mu Wu hadn't suddenly found Mr. Asakusa, Rong Qi might not even have heard of the name of their maiden family.
Not to mention having any contact with them.
Mrs. Mu poured the medicine that Mu Wu handed to her into her mouth.
Unlike the bitter taste she expected, the medicine prepared by Rong Qi only had a faint herbal fragrance, and tasted like dew on the tips of leaves in the morning.
This may be the result of a breeder who disliked the bitter taste and made special improvements.
Mrs. Mu smacked her lips.
If she didn't know it was a potion, Mrs. Mu would have thought it was some new flavor of drink.
It tastes pretty good.
The gentle life energy spreads in Madam Mu's body and begins to gently repair her body.
Mrs. Mu only felt that her whole body was enveloped by an indescribable feeling.
It's like being immersed in a gentle stream of water.
For all living things, life energy is something that is beneficial to them and has no harm.
Even humans with dull senses will instinctively feel pleasure after being soothed by life energy.
Mrs. Mu's complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even her mottled hair color became brighter.
Mu Wu, who was standing by, couldn't help but tear up when he saw the changes in his mother.
After all, he was just a kid of sixteen or seventeen years old.
While others have already embarked on a journey or are still studying, the young boy’s tender shoulders have already carried the hopes of a family.
Even if his figure was crushed, he dared not let go.
He is worthy of being a master of cultivation. Everything he gives out is so extraordinary.
While feeling excited, Mu Wu couldn't help but be surprised at the effect of the potion.
What a kind and generous trainer.
……
"Planning for a Farm Elf Contest?"
Inside the farm villa, Rong Qi, with a pot of tea in front of him, looked at Lao Hu in surprise.
It seems that I don’t quite understand why Lao Hu had this idea.
There are thousands of elves on the farm, so it is naturally impossible for every elf to maintain a harmonious attitude with every other elf.
The elves are not NPCs in this world, nor are they a piece of program or code. They have their own feelings and personalities, and their own life trajectories.
Naturally, conflicts are bound to occur between them.
The reason why Rong Qi created such a large battle field on the farm was to allow the elves to resolve conflicts with each other using the most direct means.
If you feel uncomfortable or unfair, just go out and fight.
Anyway, there are enough grass-type Pokémon on the farm, as well as the champion-level healing Pokémon Almost Baby, as well as the Rashomon Stone and the Resurrection Grass Field on the back hill.
As long as they are not beaten to death, Rong Qi will be able to rescue them.
But Rong Qi did not expect that Lao Hu and the others would actually have the idea of holding a competition.
By the way, with the elf lineup in your own farm, you can even hold a relatively small-scale King Challenge.
There are also four master-level Pokémon. Even if Gengar and Ming Ling follow him all the time, there are still three master-level Pokémon in charge of the farm.
"Are you, Tyranitar, and Gorgon going to participate too?"
Rong Qi asked Lao Hu.
If Lao Hu and the other three also want to participate, then the value of his farm competition will be too high.
"Alakazam~"
I'm not very interested, and I'm not sure about the Tyrannosaurus and the Giant Vine.
Old Hu smiled.
Old Hu Di is very powerful and naturally not young. Even Baofeilong, who has lived for hundreds of years, is younger than Old Hu Di.
Not to mention Giant Vine, a master-level elf who is less than two hundred years old.
In Lao Hu's eyes, Giant Vine is the real young man.
Although the lifespans of Giant Vine and Dragonite are longer than each other.
Plus the more resilient ghost-type Gengar in Rong Qi’s shadow.
Old Hu is not sure he can live longer than these guys.
Maybe, I, a master elf, will be the first one to leave this farm.
Unless he could improve his qualifications to purple and become a level 100 elf.
Otherwise, Lao Hu might not be able to survive with Giant Vine and the others.
Rong Qi thought about it and decided that there was no need to talk about Dragonite. Although this guy had lived a stable life for a while after becoming a father, dragon-type Pokémons are inherently irritable and warlike.
Not to mention the quasi-god like Dragonite, who has a fierce reputation.
Even Lao Hu is often disturbed by this guy named Dragonite.
As for the giant vine, a new master-level elf on the farm, Rong Qi thought he knew him quite well.
After being promoted to the champion level, the giant vine basically took root next to the spring in the back mountain and pretended to be an ordinary plant.
Apart from the small conflicts and contradictions between the Baby Dragon and the Dragonite in the beginning, the Giant Vine was very quiet.
I just don't know if Giant Vine will go looking for Dragonite again after being promoted to the master level.
The relationship between Giant Vine and Dragonite is not that of enemies, but rather something like a pair of bickering enemies.
The kind that makes you feel uncomfortable if you don't provoke me.
Even though these two old guys often made some noise before, they have always been quite sensible with each other.
Of course, if these two guys really let go and fought in Rong Qi’s farm.
Rong Qi would have to tear them both apart.
One was buried under the resurrection grass field, and the other was buried under the mother plant of blood-veined green ginseng.
Anyone who dares to show up will be hit like a whack-a-mole.
"Just do as you see fit. I have no objection."
Rong Qi nodded. It was just to let the elves compete with each other. It was not a big deal.
Anyway, the farm will have to be planted again soon, and even that guy Tyrannosaurus will have to go into the air to maintain the weather for himself.
It would be a good idea to let the elves stretch their muscles before planting.
Just think of it as a warm-up for the subsequent planting activities.
After the planting week is over, if these elves are still able to fight.
That really opened Rong Qi's eyes.
"Just don't destroy the battlefield. Also, if there are master-level elves who want to fight, remember to call Lunala as well."
Rong Qi said to Lao Hu.
His battle field was built according to the highest construction standards of the Alliance's battle fields, and he himself coated it with a thick layer of special stable metal, so it could withstand the battle of champion-level elves.
This cost Rong Qi a lot of money.
"Alakazam~"
After hearing Rong Qi's agreement, a smile appeared on Lao Hu's yellow fox face.
Don't worry, nothing will go wrong.
After drinking the last sip of tea, Lao Hudi disappeared from the spot.
"Alakazam~"
By the way, don’t fall behind in practicing your superpowers. Next, you have to use your superpowers to wield this spoon.
Old Hu Di, who had returned, took one of the three super spoons above his head.
Then he threw this super spoon forged by a master-level elf's superpowers to Rong Qi.
"Alakazam~"
Don't slack off, I'll check.
Old Hu smiled and waved goodbye to Rong Qi.
Looking at that smiling fox face, Rong Qi's face suddenly fell.
Although Rong Qi's superpowers are already extremely good among humans, they can even be said to be among the very powerful ones.
But for Lao Hu, a psychic-type Pokémon who is at level 98 and is about to break through to level 99.
Does he think Rong Qi's superpowers still have room for improvement?
In order to help his trainer improve his super powers, and to inspire Rong Qi to become the strongest superpower user in the world (Rong Qi: I don’t want to, I just want to be a useless person?), Lao Hu Di took the initiative to volunteer to become Rong Qi’s psychic instructor.
As a master-level psychic Pokémon, Old Hu Di has extremely rich experience.
Based on Rong Qi's original meditation practice, Lao Hu taught Rong Qi some very practical super power practice techniques.
Although it did give Rong Qi the benefit of meditation training, it was also really tiring to do.
Not only do you need to strike a specific meditation posture, but you also need to stay focused throughout the process and maintain a stable output of mental energy.
Every time he did it, Rong Qi felt like he might have to change to a different species.
Can humans really bend their bodies into a position similar to a broken bone?
There is also Lao Hu's super spoon. The super spoon forged by a master-level psychic elf using mental power is definitely a psychic treasure.
If it is released into the wild, it will be a rare treasure that will make a group of psychic-type trainers beat their brains out.
But in Rong Qi's opinion, this thing is a mental version of a dumbbell.
It's the kind that weighs 50 kilograms.
Lao Hu asked Rong Qi to train this super spoon to the point where he could wield it at will.
It is equivalent to asking an adult with average physique to toss a 50-kilogram dumbbell with one hand like a balloon.
This is not such an easy thing to do.
But this was something I asked for myself.
I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.
The worst that could happen is that I'll be punished by Lao Hu. He can't do anything to me anyway.
Rong Qi thought very optimistically.