National Elf: Who said that pig farmers can't be super gods?

Leave the District Gym.

Zhuge Chen did not go home directly.

After taking Nan Mengli to eat at a roadside stall.

Zhuge Chen felt that it was still early and decided to find an elf monastery to improve the levels of Spearow and Pichu.

Even though the current fighting ability of the Spearow is terrible, it just proved itself by defeating the Chuanshan King.

But Zhuge Chen understands that there will always be powerful enemies.

He must not slack off before reaching the top.

Pushing open the door of the elf monastery, a young lady wearing super short pants walked towards me.

The slender legs, flat belly, and two apples in front of her body outline perfect curves.

Zhuge Chen glanced at it and smacked his lips inwardly.

I thought that this kind of thing only existed in the previous life.

I didn’t expect that this world would be no worse than the previous life!

With such a hot figure, no one will be confused when looking at her.

But he didn't expect that in such a serious place as the Elf Monastery, the staff would wear such cool clothes.

Just as he was about to enjoy it for a while, Nan Mengli's slightly cold voice came to his ears.

"Does it look good?"

"Well, it's not bad! It would be perfect if the legs were longer and the breasts were bigger!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Chen felt a chill coming from him.

There was a thump in his heart, and it was then that he realized that something was wrong.

He turned around with a worried look on his face, and met Nan Mengli's cannibalistic eyes.

"That... Mengli, that's not what I meant..."

"You...you listen to my explanation..."

"What's not right? Is it your fault or mine?"

"Your eyes are about to fall on me. Are you treating me like air?"

Nan Mengli's voice was not loud, only the two of them could hear it.

But Zhuge Chen felt bitingly cold, and goosebumps all over his body suddenly appeared.

"Little sister, hurry up! Open a private room for me!"

"I want to go in and practice now!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhuge Chen planned to run away.

But who would have thought that when he was in a hurry, the young lady in front of him was introducing the set menu in the store in a leisurely manner.

Blanch!Zhuge Chen resisted the urge to scold his mother.

I keep complaining in my heart that this young lady is too blind.

One minute later, screams were heard one after another in the hall of the Elf Training Hall.

The sound was as tragic as that, even if the old sow in the village was stabbed, the sound would not be as big as Zhuge Chen's.

Of course, there are also many kind-hearted people who are ready to lend a helping hand and roar when they see injustice on the road.

But... when they saw Nan Mengli's face, they glanced at Zhuge Chen who was being beaten...

Should!That’s right!

Will your boy die?

I think this young lady is taking it lightly!

Everyone suppressed the urge to kill in their hearts, wishing they could go up and make up for it after Nan Mengli finished beating him.

The room was finally opened, and the person responsible for receiving Zhuge Chen was changed from the little sister to the aunt.

Holding back the grievance in his heart, he opened the door to the training room.

The display inside is very simple. In addition to some simple fitness machines, there are also testing instruments and a chair full of wires.

"This thing is called an ability tester. The elf only needs to hit it with all his strength to hit the dummy in front of him with his skills."

"The computer connected to the detector will use a series of algorithms to estimate the approximate ability value of this elf."

Nan Mengli glanced at Zhuge Chen angrily.

Although I was very unhappy with him, I was still very patient during the introduction.

After introducing all the functions of the detector, Nan Mengli turned his attention to the chair next to him.

"This chair is the core of the entire training room."

"Through computer calculations, the chair can speed up the flow of energy in the elf's body by adjusting the size of the current."

"When the energy reaches a certain speed, an energy vortex will be generated in the elf's body."

"The speed at which they absorb external energy will also increase accordingly."

Zhuge Chen nodded, with an unusually serious expression on his face.

"Does this mean that this machine can speed up the level of elves?"

"You can understand it this way, but..."

Nan Mengli changed the topic and softened his tone a lot.

"This machine will not increase the physical strength of the elves..."

As she spoke, she raised her chin and pointed at the fitness equipment not far away.

"Here! Have you seen that pile of fitness equipment?"

"Elves must rely on them if they want to increase their physical strength."

"Of course, some ancient families have secret methods to increase the physical strength of elves."

"But that kind of thing is the top secret of every family. It is related to their foundation and will definitely not be known to outsiders..."

Speaking of this, Zhuge Chen finally understood the elves' cultivation system.

To put it simply, the elf's cultivation of immortality is just like the online games he played in his previous life.

You can choose physical cultivation or magic cultivation.

The direction of practice for each elf is not fixed.

For example, the fire-breathing dragon, one of the three royal families.

Because it is deeply loved by elf trainers, as more people use it, various schools have naturally developed.

Among them are the physical attack flow with Dragon Dance, Dragon Claw, Flying, and Flash Charge as the main attack methods.

There are also special attack styles that use large-character explosions, air cutting, and dragon wave as their main attack methods.

There is also a quick-attack style that relies on belly-bulging to forcibly increase the attack power of elves.

There are trainers who love each style.

Which one is strong and which one is weak has its own merits when facing different opponents.

It is this diversity that makes many trainers specialize in their own training methods.

It can be said that cultivating elves is not as simple as making some energy cubes as in the books and then taking them to fight in the wild.

At this time, it is very important to have a good trainer.

For those elves who are relatively weak and whose cultivation route has not yet been formed.

Understanding their hearts and pondering their feelings is far more important than blindly defeating monsters and upgrading.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Chen was not in a hurry to let Lieque enter the cultivation state.

It has been less than three days since the Spearow was conquered.

He has never had a heart-to-heart relationship with Spearow. At night, Spearow practiced alone and never asked him what he meant as a trainer.

He took out the Poké Ball and released the Spearow.

Before Zhuge Chen could say anything, Spearow glanced around, raised his legs and walked towards the area where the fitness equipment was placed.

"and many more!"

Zhuge Chen quickly called it to stop.

Spearow paused and turned his head suspiciously.

He just happened to meet Zhuge Chen's star-like eyes.

Lieque hugged his arms, as if he wanted to speak quickly and fart quickly, so as not to delay my cultivation.

Zhuge Chen started slowly, his voice slightly hoarse and low.

"Spike, have you thought of your own path?"

Spearow was puzzled, and the suspicion in his eyes became a little more intense.

Zhuge Chen paused and continued with a serious face.

"Sparrow, physical attack, special attack, quick attack, or maybe majoring in defense..."

"Have you decided on the direction of your future practice?"