Elf Warlock

The Situ family, the direct descendant, is the first level.

Side branch, second floor.

Yang Qiu and others belong to the third level, branch.

The fourth level is the cultivators with foreign surnames.

On the fifth floor, there are those domestic slaves. Even those named Situ are the same as long as they have no talent for cultivation.

This is also the reason why Brother Dong hesitated and dared to take Yang Qiu's idea.

The place to open the pulse is in front of the attic of the owner of the house. There is a big square in front of the attic.

People came in one after another, and Yang Qiu recognized many of them. In his memory, only one tenth of these people had the talent for cultivation.

And he is one of them.

Moreover, he knew many of them.

"Is this the orchid moon flower? It's the food to feed the elves!"

"Wow, is this the Orchid Moon Flower? It's so beautiful!"

The young people's eyes were opened, their eyes were shining, and they were excited and nervous at the same time.

Yang Qiu closed his mouth and sneered, then took a few steps back.

"Okay, starting from you, come up in an orderly manner. Take as many steps as you can. The higher the better! Do you understand?"

One of the elders of the Situ family said.

"Understood!" the teenagers responded.

The boy who is closest to climbing the ladder is the first.

The appearance of this person made Yang Qiu stunned. This was not the first one in his memory.

"Could it be that?"

Shouldn't it be right? Shouldn't this be the case, where there are several roads but only one destination?

Why is the butterfly effect?

Not only that, Yang Qiu looked around and found many different places.

Suddenly he felt an invisible pressure.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the impact is not major."

And the boy who climbed the ladder had already stepped into it with one foot.

In an instant, the young man's body lit up, and the light at his dantian was the most dazzling.

The young man gritted his teeth and climbed up the stairs, but after only taking four steps, he could no longer move. It was as if there was an invisible wall blocking him and preventing him from taking another step.

Seeing this scene, the old man sighed and said: "If you don't have the talent for cultivation, go down and be the next one!"

The young man's face instantly turned pale, he gritted his teeth and left silently.

Without the talent for cultivation, he is just a mortal, not even as good as an elder with his surname!

He stumbled out of the door. Such a shock was too great. It was like he had come all the way to be a slave in his master's house.

Many people looked at him with pity, but more people were paying attention to the second boy who climbed the ladder to heaven.

It's a pity that this young man can only advance four steps, and he also has no qualifications.

Not everyone has the qualifications to practice. Generally speaking, if one out of ten of these branches with thin bloodline is good enough, it is good enough.

By the time Yang Qiu arrived, more than half of them had been eliminated, which made the other senior officials who were secretly observing look ugly.

Even the head of the Situ family, who was watching from the top of the main pavilion, also frowned slightly.

Yang Qiu did not hesitate and saluted the host with a calm expression.

The elder nodded slightly, and Yang Qiu slowly walked towards the ladder to heaven.

Yang Qiu's expression remained unchanged, no matter what changes occurred in his body, he didn't care.

Ten steps, twenty steps, twenty-five steps!

Yang Qiu stopped, showing no signs of lifting his feet.

"Intermediate level of training qualifications!"

Yang Qiucai slowly walked down and stood in a team of only a dozen people.

A total of two hundred people came to the branch this year, but in the end, only these dozen people were able to practice.

After Yang Qiu, until the last person, no talented young man appeared again.

When the last person climbed up the stairs, Yang Qiu recognized him.

"Situ Chibei, thirty-four steps, advanced qualifications."

This man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a yellow complexion and a thin figure, but it made many people look surprised.

Among the teenagers standing with Yang Qiu, he has the highest qualification, and he is the only one with intermediate qualification.

The teenagers were dumbfounded, and the elders shouted with joy: "Okay, advanced qualifications, come here and let me see your Dantian!"

Climbing the ladder to heaven is the process of opening your pulse.

Yang Qiu had experienced it in his previous life, so there was nothing unexpected about it.

This qualification is the utilization rate of the Dantian.

It can be compared to a bucket containing water.

Lower quarters, all the way up to top nine-tenths.

These are reserves and can be restored at the same rate.

The higher the qualification, the faster the recovery. In fact, it’s just different sizes.

It takes two years at a low level to reach a peak level of cultivation.

The early stage of the second-level transfer in the intermediate two years, the late stage of the second-level transfer in the advanced two-year level, and the peak of the top-level second transfer.

Practitioners can also be called elf warlocks.

In this world, elves are the essence of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth.

Elf warlocks control elves and strengthen themselves.

In full view of everyone, Situ Chibei walked slowly.

In the memory, he was taciturn and honest, but in the end it was he who stabbed Yang Qiu.

If it weren't for Yang Qiu's help, he would have died long ago.

Now that they have successfully opened their veins, they are all first-level elf warlocks, but they are not yet true elf warlocks.

Regarding this result, Yang Qiu was not surprised. His consciousness just traveled through the constant river of time and returned to the original time. Nothing was changed and nothing could be brought back.

Dantian is the most important place for elf warlocks. Not only can it store spiritual energy, it is also a place where elves can be warmed and raised.

Thirteen people followed their elders and left the square and headed to the Elf Pavilion.

When passing by those nearly a hundred eliminated teenagers, everyone's attention was on them.

There were surprises, shocks, surprises, and indifference in these eyes.

The saddest thing is that the people traveling with him suddenly become master and slave.

The exact same scene reminded Yang Qiu of his previous life.

At that time, Yang Qiu felt like he was taking a spring breeze. He still remembered that at that time, he was afraid that he would not have the talent for cultivation and would continue to be bullied by Brother Dong and the others when he returned.

Although he is born with supernatural powers, he is like a strong man's knife. Every inch longer and stronger, a child holding a long knife can easily hurt him.

Experiencing such a scene again, Yang Qiu's heart was extremely calm.

From the corner of his eye, he also noticed Situ Chibei. His expression was calm, which surprised Yang Qiu.

However, he soon felt relieved. He was here again and was not fussing over such trivial matters.

His goal is the legendary eternal life. In this life, he wants to live a more chic life, be himself, stop talking, and just laugh.

He won't make the same mistake again.

Those sanctimonious righteous paths were from his previous life.

This insidious and cunning demonic path, just for himself, is the way for him to be reborn in this life.

People do not kill themselves for their own sake!

"Snapped!"

The young man walking at the front fell to the ground, his face red.

Just like the memory of the previous life.

In his previous life, Yang Qiu still laughed at the other party for being too petty and ignored him.

"It's over, I'm so embarrassed!"

But at this moment, the boy who was lying on the ground suddenly felt a strong force pulling him up.

"You" he hesitated, attracting many mocking looks.

"Be happy, go your own way, look at the scenery on the road, and don't care about other people's opinions."

What he said to the young man was also said to himself.

"I see how charming the green mountains are, and I know how charming they should be when they see me."