Elf Warlock

The aura of the Spirit of Time is too powerful. As the head of the family, Situ Yuanyang cannot sit idly by.

Moreover, if this kind of elf is ownerless, I am afraid that no elf warlock will not be tempted.

Fortunately, although the aura was terrifyingly strong, it passed by in a flash and disappeared without a trace.

Otherwise, the Situ family may have been invaded by a large group of old monsters.

No matter how suspicious Situ Yuanyang was, he would not doubt Yang Qiu, a junior who had just become an elf warlock.

Finally, he had a slight thought and left.

Yang Qiu didn't dare to chase him, but he still had to go out cautiously and check his surroundings.

Then he made a shocked expression.

Even if he performs for the public, he always aims to be perfect.

Then he immediately slammed the door shut.

Sitting on the bed, he did not waste any spiritual stones to restore his spiritual energy.

He only had twenty yuan now, so he couldn't waste it. He would have to buy a lot of things in the future. Whether it was cultivation or feeding the fire spirits, the expenses were not small.

However, you can go to school tomorrow, and you will be rewarded with twenty spiritual stones.

In my memory, at this time, no one could refine the natal spirit.

He is not afraid of being suspected. After all, the head of the family can clearly see what happened just now.

Mostly they think they are lucky.

Then, with a thought in his mind, the fire spirit in his dantian glowed brightly.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy released in the palm of his hand ignited spontaneously without fire.

The temperature is even higher than ordinary flames.

Moreover, this flame is not bright yellow, but has a hint of lavender.

"Humph, now that the spirit of time has become the natal spirit, it will be much easier to practice in the future, which can make up for the shortcomings of my intermediate qualifications."

"Even if there is no spirit stone, I just need to let the spirit of time release a breath. None of these low-turning elves dare to resist. On the other hand, the refining elves can be easily captured, right?"

Although the head of the family noticed it, Yang Qiu was still confident that he would never let out the slightest trace of his presence next time.

Thinking of this, Yang Qiu felt joyful in his heart. Although the spirit of time was extremely weak, since it was still alive, the vitality of this seventh-turn spirit could not be expressed in terms of strength.

"I originally thought that in this life I would have to plan carefully and make careful calculations, but I didn't expect that the Spirit of Time is indeed a seventh-turn spirit."

"It's time to help!"

Why was Yang Qiu attracted the attention of the eldest lady with his intermediate qualifications?

Haha, these are Yang Qiu's little secrets.

"Since the refining has been successful, let's go directly after reporting in tomorrow."

But after thinking about it, Yang Qiu gave up on this tempting decision.

"Based on the current situation, we still need to be more careful. It is impossible for the owner of the family to dispel his suspicions so quickly."

"Someone will definitely pay attention to me recently."

"The best time is to wait until Yuanxiang goes out again. Gao Yang is gone, and the owner of the family will also focus on his children, so he won't be idle and pay attention to me."

After thinking about it, Yang Qiu fell on the bed and fell asleep soon.

He had been too tired these past few days. If he hadn't been highly focused, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

Early the next morning, Yang Qiu rushed to Situ's school.

This is the place where elven warlocks are trained for the family.

Every descendant of the Situ family will stay here for a year.

Then there was the hairpin of an elf warlock recognized by the Situ family.

The first turn is orange, the second turn is yellow, the third turn is blue, the fourth turn is white, and the fifth turn is red, which can only be worn by the head of the family.

In the family, only the head of the family can reach rank five.

If the family head of this generation is only in the fourth rank, he must go to the family head's inheritance to accept the inheritance.

In Qingyang Mountain, among the three major forces, the head of each family has a fifth rank, and this has allowed the balance to be maintained for many years.

If there was a Level 6 situation, then there would no longer be a three-legged situation in Qingyang Mountain.

Both the Hu family and the Man family have similar clan halls.

In order to prevent accidents, Yang Qiu still let the spirit of time fall asleep.

A seventh-level elf, let alone a fifth-level elf, might not be able to detect it even if he is a sixth-level elf.

Of course, in this small place, Rank 6 is a heaven-like existence.

Even in Middle-earth, he is still a top expert.

Soon, deep inside the Situ family school.

The great teacher of the school is also an elder of the family, and is tentatively called the elder of the school.

Identity is the dean of a college.

The dean was woken up by a knock on the door.

Opening his eyes, he asked with some confusion: "It's only five o'clock, what's the matter?"

The announcer's extremely respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Master Dean, some of the branches brought back in this batch have already refined their natal elves."

"Oh? Is that so?" The dean of the school frowned slightly, but he quickly remembered the ladder to heaven before.

Then he opened the door and asked, "Is it the highly qualified Situ Chibei?"

The informant outside the door said respectfully: "I have never seen Situ Chibei, so I don't know."

"Well, it doesn't matter. I'll find out when I go to check it out." The dean of the school chuckled.

As he walked, he murmured to himself: "It only takes a few days to refine the natal spirit."

"I'm afraid there's someone out there among the branches brought back this time."

"The most likely candidate is Situ Chibei, who has high-level qualifications. With such a talent, he might be able to compete with top-level qualifications."

The informant behind him followed respectfully, bending slightly.

Yang Qiu stood in front of the hall. When he saw the dean of the school arriving, he saluted and said respectfully: "Branch Situ Yangqiu has met the dean."

The dean of the school nodded, and the attendant behind him lit the candle in the hall, illuminating the hall.

After seeing Qing Yangqiu's face, the dean of the school approached suspiciously, his brows furrowed.

"Isn't it Situ Chibei?"

"Junior Situ Yangqiu." Yang Qiu said respectfully.

"Have you succeeded in refining the natal spirit?" The dean of the school was extremely shocked. He really didn't believe it. It was not unprecedented for him to win first place with this intermediate qualification.

However, this kind of thing has never happened in the branch.

That is to say, this situation will only occur in the direct line and side branches, those who have the help of elders and sufficient spiritual stones.

"Yes." Yang Qiu replied.

"Are you the first one in the branch to refine?" The dean of the academy asked, unable to react.

Yang Qiu also didn't expect that the dean of the school, who was so aloof and superior in his memory, would have no good feelings towards students like them who were below senior qualifications.

This is the reaction.

He sneered in his heart, but still said respectfully: "Master Dean, this junior doesn't know."

"Master Dean, he is indeed the first to report." The attendant behind the academy Dean reminded him in a low voice.

Realizing his gaffe, the dean of the academy laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I didn't expect to see such a situation in my lifetime."

Then, he gave Yang Qiu a purse containing twenty spiritual stones.

"You can come to the school tomorrow for classes. However, your batch is considered the last batch of students of this year. If you can catch the last train, just ask the teacher more."