Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 142: The Five Elements Observation Method, the Principle of Breaking the Operation of the Magic Method
Feng Xingtong is a sunny, cheerful, easy-going, kind, popular person. He knows how to handle things in moderation. Although he lacks some sophistication in doing things, he is careful enough, observant, and decisive.

This kid is a very self-aware person. From this point alone, he is better than 80% of the people in the world.

In terms of character, Yan Huan is trustworthy and I am willing to make friends with him sincerely.

Because of this, the elf attached to the back cannot be easily revealed to him.

The essence of the five elements is to sorcerers what "Fenghou Qimen" is to the warlocks represented by Chen Jinkui.

What's even more outrageous is that wild Pokémon are not scary. The scariest ones are the Pokémons that recognize their masters. In the eyes of a great wizard who knows the ins and outs of the trade, staring at an Pokémon that recognizes its master is no different from a playboy coveting someone else's beautiful bride every day.

Once one gets carried away, at the very least one may indulge in greed, kill people and steal treasures; at the worst, one may become mentally confused and have a shattered faith in the Tao.

Not knowing the existence of the Five Elements and the Eight Deceitful Gods is a good thing for Feng Xingtong.

Even if he possesses one of the Eight Great Skills, "Binding Spirits and Sending Generals", some spirits cannot be restrained, such as the representatives of the five elements of heaven and earth in the mortal world, and the eight spiritual creatures that were born at the beginning of heaven and earth.

What's more, Feng Xingtong only mastered the incomplete "Binding Spirits and Dispatching Generals".

"Incomplete, haha." Yan Huan smiled knowingly, and his imagination ran wild. Suddenly, he remembered a snowy night in a small house in the Northeast.

Not to mention Feng Xingtong and Feng Zhenghao, even Wang Bing from the Wang family, even Feng Tianyang who is nowhere to be found and whose life or death is unknown, are the techniques they possess truly complete?
You are wrong. There is only one complete copy of "Ju Ling Qian Jiang" in the world.

"Brother Huan, what are you laughing at?" Feng Xingtong asked puzzledly.

Yan Huan shook her head, "I remembered something happy."

Turning his head to the left, he saw Lu Linglong with a disappointed look on her face, her hands hanging stiffly in the air, staring blankly.

"What happened to the Ice and Snow Goddess?"

"I haven't caught any of the little weasels and little fox spirits yet!" Lu Linglong pouted and said unhappily.

She was stunned and her pretty face turned red, "Don't call me that, Mr. Shuijing."

"Ah? Come on, Witch King, Mr. Water Mirror, come and hurt each other!"

Yan Huan tilted his head and laughed angrily, "Your grandfather acknowledged the title just now, so I can bear it."

"Hmm——" Lu Linglong felt a breath stuck in her cheek.

"Miss Linglong, how about hiding for a while? I have some sorcerer secrets I want to tell Xingtong."

Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, a little white fox jumped out from Yan Huan's chest and stepped on Lu Linglong's knees.

"As compensation, I'll give you a little playmate for now."

Lu Linglong's palm stroked across the extremely smooth and shiny hair, and she instantly felt a sense of relief and healing.

pat!

The little white fox jumped away and flew into the grass in the courtyard.

"Then you guys chat, I'll go run around with the little guy first."

Lu Linglong ran away with the little fox.

"Brother Huan, is there something urgent?" Feng Xingtong asked curiously.

The talks between sorcerers must be involving spirits, perhaps even great spirits that cannot be shown to anyone other than sorcerers!
The white-haired boy began to feel hopeful, and his thoughts began to wander for no reason.

Yan Huan leaned against the side pillar of the pavilion, "Thirty-six thieves, raised by the wind and the sky."

Feng Xingtong was completely stunned and sat on the stone bench at a loss as to what to do.

But if you think about it, Mr. Shui Jing has traveled for a long time, it is not difficult to understand that he knows something about the past of the Tianxia Group.

"He's my great-grandfather." Feng Xingtong replied frankly.

The Tianxia Group is on the rise. After the Luotian Grand Ceremony, the Feng family's plan of "recruiting spirits and sending generals" was put on the stage. This was something Feng Zhenghao had already decided in his mind.

Yan Huan didn't need to avoid the issue and came straight to the point:
"I heard that the ancestors of the Feng family passed down a special technique that can easily detain spirits and use them for their own purposes."

"As a fellow sorcerer, I would like to see it for myself."

Feng Xingtong was in a dilemma for a moment.

He knew the attitude of the outside world towards the "Eight Wonders", especially the "Binding Spirits and Sending Generals", which had an inexplicable attraction to sorcerers. "Brother Huan, this matter is of great importance."

"Even for you, Brother Huan, there may be things that are difficult to understand. Xingtong has to remind you that if you were to see a magical technique, would you still be able to remain calm and maintain a heart that seeks the Tao?"

Yan Huan's forehead softened with embarrassment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It was precisely this matter that made Feng Xingtong worry the most.

"No problem, why don't you let me see your soul-binding technique?"

"Tsk... I'm sorry." Feng Xingtong hesitated for a long time and finally agreed.

"Brother Huan, I must say it again, the connection between elves and wizards is sometimes very fragile!"

"Stop talking nonsense, little brat! Don't underestimate the bond between us!" Yan Huan laughed angrily.

Feng Xingtong sighed. Since it was chosen by the idol, there was nothing she could do.

If I have offended you, I can only apologize afterwards.

"Come."

Feng Xing's eyes were filled with a dim light. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the fox spirits behind Yan Huan.

Bai Ling fell into Yan Huan's arms. He stroked her snow-white hair and comforted her softly, "It won't be long."

After saying this, Yan Huan pinched golden light in his hands, lit up his golden pupils, and practiced the Five Elements Observation Method. The principles of the operation of the structure of heaven and earth were presented in a form that could be understood by the human brain.

"What's going on?" Feng Xingtong looked up at the sky. It was depressing and dull. The clean and clear sky was more exhausting than the day before a summer rain.

It was the first time in my life that I felt such a weird feeling when performing the soul-binding technique.

Yan Huan's Qi radiated outward, with himself as the center, and spread out to the surroundings like ripples. In an instant, the place was filled with smoke and Youhe Pavilion seemed to be in a fairyland.

"Qi?"

Feng Xingtong took a few steps back. It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a huge and clean Qi sea.

I guess even the best players hired by the group can’t achieve this level.

Yan Huan looked up and saw countless black chains falling from the sky, tying down all living things.

Whether elves or humans, all are bound in some way, and the chains that bind them vary in thickness and even in newness and oldness.

This is the embodiment of a certain rule under the Golden Eye of the Five Elements.

There were long and thin chains scattered all around Feng Xingtong, reaching towards Bai Ling like snakes.

Swish!
First, an iron chain stabbed out like a spear and fell behind Yan Huan. One end of the chain melted into ink and wet a piece of paper contract that appeared out of thin air behind Yan Huan.

The words "Yan Huan" gradually became blurred, and were replaced by the words "Feng Xingtong" which gradually became clearer.

Yan Huan continued to release the Qi Sea and infuse it into Bai Ling's spirit body.

Suddenly, the chain began to rust and corrode at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming extremely fragile.

"In the space of the outer Qi Sea, I cut off the embodiment of the Soul Binding Rule. Should I succeed in this way?"

Yan Huan asked himself, and a long sword shining with golden light appeared in his hand, and then he slashed at the chain with the sword.

boom!
Rumble!
The sky was clear and thunder suddenly sounded.

The abbot and Mr. Lu, who were still sipping tea, suddenly looked outside the hall.

"What happened?" Lu Jin put down the teacup, stood up and walked out first.

Chen Zongci narrowed his eyes with a solemn expression, and saw the faint white lines in the vast sky, as thin as silver threads, but extremely clear.

"Wow! People from the Shangqing Sect should understand this. You who possess the Tongtian Talisman should also understand it!"

"Ah..." Lu Jin straightened his body and clenched his fists. "It looks like some kind of broken decree of heaven and earth. It looks like it was broken by someone, right?"

"Someone is doing something against the will of heaven in my Baiyun Temple. Hahaha!" Chen Zongci laughed loudly. Such a courageous person who broke the rules of the operation of the magic actually appeared in Baiyun Temple. He was a little happy!

(End of this chapter)