Elf Warlock

The boy who fell down couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise,

At this time, Yang Qiu's back was turned to everyone, and no one behind him could see him.

But the young man could see clearly that Yang Qiu was very calm, and his deep eyes showed no emotion.

When he spoke, the corners of his mouth even turned up slightly, revealing a playful and deep smile.

"Haha, you are a coward, are you afraid of being looked at?" came a voice, the young man's face turned red, but he just lowered his head.

The leader didn't stop him, he just frowned slightly, a little disappointed with the fallen boy.

"Obviously this is a new arrival, why can he be so calm?" Situ Yunlu was full of doubts.

Yang Qiu said nothing more, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left.

Yunlu looked stunned and hurriedly followed Yang Qiu.

In Yang Qiu's memory, this person was as timid as a mouse, but he was also insidious and cunning.

Don't be fooled by its appearance. In his memory, Situ Yunlu insulted him more than once.

"His behavior is to humiliate me. Rather than their ridicule, he is using me as a stepping stone to show off in front of his family!"

Situ Yunlu lowered his head, looking at Yang Qiu's back with a pair of rather malicious eyes where no one noticed.

History always brings surprising acquaintances, and the smile at the corner of Yang Qiu's mouth was the trigger.

Now, Yang Qiu just felt something in his heart, and his actions were unintentional, and the other party also held a grudge.

"The essence of heaven and earth, the spirit of all things, is man."

"The essence of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth, is that spirit."

"There are thousands of elves in this world. They are of many kinds and are also spiritual beings living around us."

"In ancient times, our ancestors discovered them and derived various means of use to achieve various purposes."

"Control, feeding, refining, etc. all use the spiritual energy in the body. Therefore, those who possess spiritual energy are called elf warlocks."

"Now you have opened your veins, can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and have the cultivation level at the beginning of this transformation."

"But this is not yet an elf warlock."

Outside the Elf Pavilion, the elder stood on the steps and explained the cultivation process to the thirteen young people.

At the bottom of the steps, twelve young men listened attentively.

There was only one person standing at the end of the team with an expressionless face, seeming to listen but not listen.

The magic and power of elf warlocks have long penetrated into the hearts of young people.

Therefore, when the old man told these contents, he was deeply attracted to them.

At this time, a young man raised his hand, and after getting the elder's nod, he asked: "My lord, how can the so-called first and second revolutions be used to determine the level of cultivation? Can you explain it to us?"

Situ Fudan nodded and said loudly: "Elf warlocks have nine realms, from one to nine, and each is divided into a small stage from the beginning to the peak."

"Within a short period of time, the spiritual energy in the body is so strong that it breaks out of the ground like a seedling, which is a breakthrough."

"The higher the qualification, the faster the cultivation speed. After the spiritual energy is depleted, there is usually one's own recovery and the absorption of pure spiritual energy in the spiritual stone to recover."

"And those with higher qualifications can recover their spiritual energy much faster."

"At this peak, spiritual energy in the Dantian accounts for 100%. When the concentration of spiritual energy is compressed to the proportion of talent, it can be considered a big breakthrough. The higher the talent, the smaller the resistance. The lower the talent, the greater the resistance."

"Do you understand this?"

The young people all listened with their ears pricked up, their eyes were bright, and they nodded one after another.

Many people unconsciously focused their attention on Situ Chibei, who was standing at the front. He had advanced qualifications!

His eyes were filled with envy and jealousy, especially in Situ Yunlu's eyes.

And the elder of the family said: "Our Situ family is at the bottom of the three major forces in Qingyang Mountain, but it is the safest place among the three. The strength of the Xingshang family does not lie in their numbers, but in their expertise."

"Among the three, my Situ family has the most extensive connections. Even if the two families join forces, they may not have the guts to touch us."

Yang Qiu smiled lightly, that was wrong. Twenty years later, the Hu family and the Man family really joined forces, and they really destroyed the Situ family.

The reason was that the eldest daughter of the Situ family was too cruel. By the time Situ Yuanxiang took over, the Situ family had already declined.

The elder's introduction of basic knowledge was coming to an end, so he said: "Now, it's time for you to become real elf warlocks."

"Only when you have a natal elf can you be considered a true elf warlock."

"After you choose the elf, you will go back to the dormitory to refine it. After the refining is successful, you will go to the school to study."

With a "Hey" sound, the door of the Elf Pavilion was slowly opened.

"Oh, have you started choosing elves?" Yang Qiu's eyes flashed.

In the practice of elf warlocks, elf is the key to strength.

The teenagers went in and out one by one.

Yang Qiu was the last one. He waited until everyone came out before he went in.

In the Elf Pavilion, the four walls are all shaped like bookcases, with square drawers embedded in the holes, one connected to the other. The drawers are not big, but about the size of a fist, but they are sealed tightly.

In the densely packed drawers, there are various boxes, including jade, stone, iron, etc., all kinds of boxes.

What is stored in it are the elves, of various types, and the varieties are roughly divided with one wall as a boundary.

These elves are as big as a fingernail and look strange, more like little bugs.

The only thing they have in common is that their tails will have a faint light, like fireflies.

The types are different, and the shapes are also different.

"Elves are also divided into levels. According to the realm of elf warlocks, there are several levels of elves." Yang Qiu glanced around and understood.

Generally speaking, the elf warlocks of this level of cultivation can only activate the elves of the first level. If they forcefully activate the elves of the second level, regardless of whether they can support the spiritual energy, even if they can, they will pay a heavy price.

Moreover, elves also need to be fed. Spiritual stones are often consumed in raising elves, and ordinary elf warlocks will rush for this purpose.

The first elf refined by the elf warlock is of great significance, and its lifeline is connected. Once it dies, the elf warlock will also suffer a huge backlash.

The mild case will be seriously injured, and the serious case will lose the qualification to practice.

"I'm afraid the natal elf will be weaker, but it's not a bad idea. To be on the safe side, I won't choose the power elf this time. I'll choose a fire spirit."

Yang Qiu sighed secretly, then walked to the far right corner and pulled out the firefly-like elf.

The Fire Spirit is very light, as heavy as a piece of paper and only the size of a fingernail.

Its interior glowed with faint fire and was translucent.

After taking one last look at the other elves, Yang Qiu no longer hesitated.

Although the Situ family is a business family, it can only be regarded as a middle-level force. The first-level elves in this Elf Pavilion are much stronger than other intermediate-level Elf Pavilions.

Putting the elf in his arms, he left the elf pavilion.