Holy Light, This Elf is Worth a Hammer

"I also got news from within the alliance by chance. It is said that it is a skill enhancement device developed by the Kingdom of Shadows. It uses a very rare pure crystal as an introduction. After using it, it can greatly increase the power of the corresponding attribute skills. However, the natural Pure crystals are very rare, and the boy in front of him should use artificially made pure crystals."

"Artificially manufactured pure crystals?" Feng Xian's mouth twitched involuntarily when he heard the words of that pear flower, it really is worthy of a fantasy world, even Z pure crystals can be artificially manufactured.

"Well, but the artificial Z pure crystal contains very little power, and it will be gone after one use. At most, it can increase the power of a skill by 30%. And it needs to be used with a special wrist guard. How? Speaking of which... anyway, I think it's not very cost-effective."

Lihua shrugged, and picked out the faults of the alchemy props very realistically.

There are many restrictions, many disadvantages, and the price is extremely expensive. If it is not the kind of battle that is desperate, such props will not be used at all in normal times.

Generally speaking, it is still a prop that is still in the experimental stage and still needs to be continuously improved.

"Damn it!" The short-haired young man's face was somewhat gloomy after he picked up Huo Eevee from the hot spring. He thought he could turn the tables with the power of Pure Crystal, but the crushing power was completely shattered. his confidence.

The short-haired boy who consciously had no face to stay any longer picked up the Huo Ibrahimovic and dashed into the crowd, disappearing into the vast crowd in the blink of an eye.

"So, who is my next opponent?"

Chapter 125 Banquet

"Big mouth baby, use fake crying!"

"Qilu!" Big Mouth Baby covered his face with his small hands and let out a heartbreaking cry.

"Cha Cha!" The long nose leaf who was about to attack couldn't help but stop, and a violent blue halo appeared on his body.

"Proboscis leaf, don't be fooled by it! Use the power of nature!"

"Cha Cha!" The long nose leaf patted his face to force himself to wake up, looking at the big mouth baby who was still pretending to cry, he punched the ground, and the mysterious force rolled up the hot spring water, It spewed towards the big-mouthed baby.

"Iron head!" The palpitating scream stopped, and the baby with a big mouth still had the pitiful look on his face, and his metallic body rushed directly to the gushing pool water, directly The condensed water column directly smashed into pieces!

"Final blow! Use Fairy Wind!"

"Qilu!" Big Mouth Baby spun around, and the pink fairy wind directly rolled up the long nose leaf and threw it out of the field. .

"The battle is over!"

[Ding——Congratulations on winning the battle and getting 450 coupons. 】

[Ding——Congratulations to your big mouth baby who has reached level 21. 】

[Ding——Your big-mouthed baby has learned a surprise attack, please choose to forget it. . 】

Hearing the notification sound of the system, Feng Xian replaced the scare with a surprise blow without hesitation. Now Big Mouth Baby has eight skills: Call, Fairy Wind, Fake Cry, Iron Head, Metal Blast, Stealth Rock, Bite, Surprise Blow.

If it weren't for the lack of skills in the Big Mouth Baby's department, Fengxian really didn't want to use the combination of fake crying and goblin style, just play around and be done.

For the future big mouth children, the simpler and rougher the skills, the more effective they will be.

"Qi Lu!" Da Zui Bao, who had won the battle, hugged Fengxian's calf affectionately. In terms of liking to act like a baby, Da Zui Bao was not weaker than Kirulian in the slightest.

"Good job." Feng Xian squatted down and rubbed the little head of the big-mouthed baby twice, but this action directly aroused the jealousy of Kirulian, and moved to Feng Xian's side. He grabbed his shoulders, looking pitiful.

"You, I haven't settled with you for stealing my milk." Feng first pinched Kirulian's little face, but even so, Kirulian was still very happy, with a smile on his face. There was a strange flush of color, two hands gently wrapped around Fengxian's neck, and gently licked Fengxian's cheek with the tip of his tongue, his two eyes were shining with heart-shaped light.

"Yeah... This Kirulian is really getting worse." Xue Shi outside the field looked at the scene in front of him, his face darkened slightly.

Facing Kirulian who was like a puppy, Fengxian couldn't help flicking Kirulian's forehead.

"No matter how you learn from Xueshi..."

"Yoli, Yuli." Hearing Naxue's name, Kirulian snorted uncharacteristically, sat on Fengxian's shoulder, and rolled her small eyes, wondering what she was thinking .

Although Fengxian in the attuned state can understand part of the spirit's thoughts, just like the big needle bee can even have a short conversation when it is attuned, but Kirulian seems to be deliberately avoiding Fengxian Similarly, Fengxian did not pursue this matter.

In his eyes, elves are just like people. Everyone has their own little secrets that they don't want to tell. Forcibly revealing them is not good for anyone, and it may even arouse their resentment.

If the intimacy was lost because of this, Fengxian would have to cry to death.

"There is one game left..."

"Hiss beer." The big needle bee that had been waiting for a long time raised its bee needle beside Feng Xian.

"It's up to you."

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[Ding——Congratulations on winning the battle and getting 450 coupons. 】

[Ding——Congratulations on raising your Big Needle Bee to level 27]

Fengxian's Big Needle Bee had been on the field for less than 3 minutes, and he cut off the [-]th-level moth in a daze. He was cold and decisive. Compared with Fengxian's other elves, this one was covered with scars. The Big Needle Bee's obsession with victory is chilling.

"Fengxian's big needle bee is getting stronger and stronger." Zhang Wei rubbed the goose bumps on his arm. Zhang Wei didn't know how to evaluate Fengxian's big needle bee Now, compared with the previous battles, today's Big Needle Bee has become more ruthless and more decisive. The obsession with winning is just like the miracle night back then.

"It's really terrifying attack power. Originally, I thought that Kirulian was Fengxian's main pet, but I didn't expect this flawed big needle bee to be his real trump card." The owner of the grass-type gymnasium, she has seen eight hundred if not a thousand big needle bees, but compared with Fengxian's big needle bee, it is only used to restrain his gymnasium Those big needle bees are probably not even worthy to carry its shoes.

Maybe someone has already noticed that this big needle bee exudes the dignity and charm of the main pet.

That is the pride of the ace.

"That's of course, don't look at this big needle bee who is usually silent, but he has never planned to give up the position of the first main force to others." After staying by Fengxian's side for a long time, he has no idea about Fengxian. Xue Shi naturally knew the personalities of those elves under Xianshou. Because of their inherent deficiencies, Fengxian's Big Needle Bee could only use its strengths desperately.

Compared with the slow-growing Kirulian and Big Mouth Baby, the advantage of the insect-type elf is its exaggerated growth speed.

When Kirulian and the others were still hovering at level 21, the big needle bee was already marching towards level 30.

"I declare that today's match is over." After Fengxian's battle ended, the little old man who had been sitting in the attic couldn't help standing up, showing a gentle smile.

"Thank you for your active participation, so that I, an old man, can still enjoy watching the battle between elves in the rest of the time. Let me introduce myself, my name is Ye Gewen, and I am a breeder."

"..." The young people present looked at each other in blank dismay, apparently they were all unfamiliar with the name Ye Gewen, including Feng Xian.

But for the older generation of trainers, Mr. Ye's name is no less than a king of heaven. He used to be a humble serf, and to put it bluntly, he was a horse breeder. The horses are all heroic and extraordinary, and with the help of God, his reputation has gradually grown from that moment on. After passing through the hands of the empire, after he took off his status as a serf, his talent in breeding is like a wild horse running wild. Similarly, in less than ten years, he took the position of the chief breeder of the empire.

And this sitting is half a century.

The number of elves cultivated by him in the past half century is too many to count. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is only one person who supports the foundation of the empire. Today, a large part of the elves active in the master arena are basically It was from his hands, but it was just like this that the master who was so fascinated by countless breeders retired bravely a few years ago, leaving behind all the honor, rights and wealth in his body.

Under the circumstances that almost no one knew about it at the time, he quietly opened the first hot spring hotel on this grassland, and became a strange old man who simply liked to watch young people fight.

"A top breeder..." Through the introduction of that pear flower, Feng Xian and the others probably knew the identity of the old man.

"Are you all hungry? I have prepared a lot of delicious meals here..." The old man made a gesture, and immediately one after another low tables filled the entire battlefield, and the beautiful waitresses even gave a warm welcome to everyone present. Everyone sent a soft futon.

"What kind of medicine is sold in this old man's gourd!" He put the futon under his buttocks, looked at the dinner party that started suddenly, and the various delicacies spread in front of him, like most people, for Everyone was a little confused by the old man's actions.

Especially those who were defeated and stayed where they were, holding a futon and wondering whether to sit or not.

"Forget it, why are you still thinking about these things? There are so many delicious foods, so why hesitate? First, give me the big crab in oil in front of you. This season's big claw crab... tsk tsk...it's so beautiful .”

Seeing that Zhang Wei began to gnaw on the crab claws regardless of his image, the young trainers around who were still a bit scrupulous also moved their index fingers. In the end, they couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and started to eat.

Looking at the banquet that was gradually getting lively, the old man on the stage gradually showed a shrewd look in his cloudy eyes.

Chapter 126 Wake up, it's time to spread the fire!

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere of the banquet was just right. Even for Feng Xian and others who don't eat meat, the snacks made with various tree fruits at the banquet are enough to make your index finger move.

"Ah, the taste of this plum wine is really great! Ah~~" Lihua, who was already like a drunk, fell directly on the ground holding an empty wine bottle, muttering inarticulately, and her face was even more serious. Two blushes rose.

"You must have enjoyed yourself, so now I have to talk about the business." Looking at the bustling crowd, the old man gradually put away his joyful smile and showed a serious face.

Seeing that the righteous master had spoken, the lively banquet finally fell silent.

"The old man has passed the age of the stick. Whether he was a serf in a noble family or a royal trainer in the empire, he devoted his whole life to cultivating elves. But now that he is getting older, he also thinks it is time Someone has come to take my mantle."

"what!"

"No way, Uncle Gewen wants to accept disciples?"

"Wake up, get up and spread the fire!"

Compared with the surprised young man, the older generation seemed much calmer. After all, it was not a day or two since Ge Wen publicly recruited apprentices, but so far no one who suits his wishes has appeared.

Looking at the teenagers in front of him, no matter whether their eyes were excited or disdainful, Ge Wen had a panoramic view of their every move.

"I know that some people here are disregarding the reputation of breeders, and even think that breeders are a lowly profession, not as good as trainers... Well, I do admit that it is not as good as trainers, after all I, an old man who likes to watch battles, really don’t have the face to argue for breeders. In the battle arena, the cooperation between trainers and elves, and the collision of skills fascinates me even more.”

"However, God is both fair and unfair..." Ge Wen sighed deeply when he said this, "In this life, you are not guaranteed to succeed in whatever you want to do. Sometimes the reality is far better than the dream. It's much more cruel."

"At the beginning of the alliance, my dream was to be an elf trainer and travel around with the elves I cultivated. However, under the pressure of reality, I could only choose to raise horses. I have no background, no money, and no highly qualified elves. , It is not easy to be successful, that is, at that time my talent of breeding was gradually revealed, I started to have money and status, but until now I have not been able to have a elf of my own."

"..."

"Haha... It seems to be a heavy topic, but the reality is like this, but if I had a choice, I would definitely choose to be a trainer and fulfill my wish... And now it's my turn to choose for you .” Ge Wen stood up, his 80-year-old body was still strong.

"Through the competition just now, I think you have a sufficient judgment on the reality and yourself." Regarding the fledgling novice trainers in front of him, Ge Wen slowly opened his mouth and said, "Among you There are also winners and losers. Among the victors, there are those who have debuted for four or five years, and there are also those who have debuted for only one year. They are also young people. The difference between talents and backgrounds has led to your training There is a considerable gap in the journey of teachers, and some people can even rely on their god-given talents to shake the crystallization of wisdom of mortals."

When Ge Wen said this, Feng Xian could clearly feel that the eyes of the audience were converging on him.

Our great master Lu once said that people will be self-closing after they clearly recognize their own failures and the gap with others.

This is really true. I have worked hard for five or six years and I am not as good as others who debuted for one or two years. Thinking about the various gaps is really shocking.

Although Ge Wen's words are a bit hurtful, they are indeed the most realistic words. Sometimes the word "talent" can represent many things.

"Mr., according to you, a person without talent can't become a strong trainer no matter how hard he tries?"

"That depends on your understanding of strength. In your mind, strength is a king? Or a champion? Or a brave man? Talent is just a support. He can determine your upper limit, but not your lower limit."

"At the end of the day, it's about innate talent." Regarding what Gwen said, the somewhat stubborn young man snorted coldly, "If you don't have talent or resources, so what, the battles between elves don't all rely on these. A trainer who is not an elf, the bond between the trainer and the elf, the use of skills, the coordination of attributes, and the ability to overcome and overcome are the charm of the battle, old man, please forgive me for not agreeing."

The stubborn young man stood up lightly, shook his plain clothes, and left the table gracefully.

And under his influence, some vacillating teenagers immediately regained their original intentions and left the banquet immediately.

"Let's go too." Regarding the old man Ge Wen's words, as far as Feng Xian was concerned, he was not qualified to say that Ge Wen was wrong.

With such a big cheat in the system, if he had to rely on his own efforts to achieve today's achievements, he would be sprayed to death by a group of people.

Therefore, Feng Xian should feel at ease and be a coward, this bowl of poisonous chicken soup Feng Xian expresses my respect first!

Seeing those teenagers who were gradually leaving the banquet, Plaid's face was calm, and the person who was still sitting at the banquet was also a little vacillating. After all, the trainer needs talent, so why not the breeder?

For these vacillating people, Ge Wen also sighed, there is no doubt that they are all unqualified.

Talent cannot determine a person's future, but faith certainly can.

It was precisely because he was still holding a breath in his heart that he turned over from being a serf. When a person starts to get lost at the fork, it proves that he has begun to lose his way.

Those who remained on the field in the end failed to pass Ge Wen's test, and the banquet finally ended in a slightly depressing atmosphere.

Lihua was carried away by her apprentice, and only Fengxian and the others were left in the hot spring hotel in a blink of an eye.