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

Chapter 2: The witch's "sexuality" is strong, and the acquired "life" is supplemented

"Kill him." Jin Jingqingming said calmly.

Yan Huan was stunned and wanted to cover her mouth immediately.

"Sister, please talk less. I don't want to live anymore." Yan Huan made a gesture to keep quiet.

According to the time he calculated, the Luotian Grand Ceremony has not yet begun, and the matter of the Feng family and the Wang family has not yet surfaced. During this period of time, the younger generations of the Maxian clan could not have known about "capturing spirits and sending generals", let alone guessing the interests of the Feng and Wang families with the Northeast Shamanism.

These youngsters of the Ma Xian lineage were able to target me, so the mastermind behind this could only be one person - Guan Shihua.

Who is Guan Shihua?
She is the grandmother of the Maxian clan, the leader of Shamanism, and one of the ten great men today!

The entire Northeast is their territory.

How can a little Karami like me compete with others?
kill?

Not being killed was a great mercy from others.

Qingming frowned slightly and tilted his head helplessly, "It's really strange. The famous witches in the past dynasties all used us to kill people. If you don't kill us, why do you want to collect us?"

"I want you, do I need any other reason?" Yan Huan put his arms under his head and stared at the gray curtain ceiling, "No need!"

As a person who would rather use up his energy for three months than lose all the cards in Water Margin, collecting them is of great significance.

"You're such a weird person."

Strange?

Yan Huan smiled.

It’s said to be strange, but actually it should be called contentment or knowledge of taste.

Compared to most ordinary people in the world who can't even sense Qi, he can be considered to be very lucky. Thanks to the support of his parents, he accidentally got the ability to 'bind spirits and send generals', which can be considered as a blessing from heaven. At this point, what else can he ask for?

Yan Huan doesn't like fighting and killing, and he is no more cunning than others in intrigue.

The world of extraordinary people is full of twists and turns, the Eight Great Skills are used to create chaos, and the Jiashen Rebellion is even more complicated. Whoever wades into this muddy water would feel like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate themselves?

As a newly initiated wizard, Yan Huan didn't want to get involved in all this trouble. He just wanted to collect all the elves in the world, completely fulfill his parents' last wish, and satisfy his collecting addiction at the same time.

"Sister Qingming, this is a peaceful world, killing is against the law, and I don't have any bad intentions."

"Sister Qingming, it's quite cold outside. How about I make some room for you?" Yan Huan lifted the quilt and made room for the outer edge of the kang.

The beauty in white touched her hair, swayed her body, and gently leaned over Yan Huan.

"elder sister?"

This was a bit beyond Yan Huan's expectations.

Ok?
After not feeling proud for a moment, she put her slender arms around Yan Huan's neck and nestled his head against her chest.

Headlock!?

"My style, Sister Qingming, my style, the Five Elements Essence's style has dropped! It's hitting the ground, it's hitting the ground!"

Seeing Yan Huan begging for mercy, Qingming floated away from his body.

"The surveillance outside has been withdrawn, it's time to do our homework." The beautiful woman in white raised her head with a look of contempt.

Then, she added, "Among all the sorcerers who have collected the essence of the five elements throughout the ages, you are the weakest one in both sorcery and life cultivation."

Yan Huan felt offended, but had no way to refute.

"Look at what my sister said. How can I compare with those old monsters in the past?"

Yan Huan said with a smile as she crawled out of the extremely warm bed.

He put on a thin single garment and stepped into the roaring snowstorm. Speaking of cultivation, Yan Huanke has never been tired. In the future, if he wants to leave the Maxian family compound, travel around the world, and collect spirits from all over the world, his body is the capital and witchcraft is the support.

There is no way. The water in the alien world is too complicated. There are companies that maintain order, and there is Quanxing that transcends order. Neither side is easy to deal with. If you meet these people in the future and the situation is not right, you must have a way to escape and save your life.

"Hu~~~" Yan Huan sat cross-legged on the huge rock of Daxueping, performing a Qi-gathering method, using mind and breathing at the same time to regulate the three treasures (essence, energy and spirit), connecting the Qi sensations in various parts of the body, then pounding the Dantian to gather Qi, replenishing the lower Dantian, and running the Qi around.

As the Qi spreads around the body, a light warm current keeps the winter chill out.

"It's coming." Jin Jing Qingming stayed aside, stirring up a gust of wind and snow, and rushed towards Yan Huan.

Yan Huan frowned and let the strong wind tear his thin clothes into pieces, revealing his muscular and domineering upper body.

In the past few days, Qingming taught Yan Huan some horizontal training kung fu, which were practical methods of cultivating "life".

Yan Huan is a sorcerer. Speaking of "witch", the top represents the sky, the bottom represents the earth, the vertical line in the middle represents the communication between heaven and earth, and there are two people on the left and right, a female sorcerer and a male shaman.

What a witch does is to communicate between heaven and earth, and between ghosts and gods. They are born powerful, and most of them are innate extraordinary people. Thanks to their innate perception of ghosts, gods and monsters, witches have almost given up on seeking ways to become powerful from the outside.

Even the famous wizard in history, Sima Hui, the Master of Water Mirror, inevitably fell into the barriers.

The sorcerer has a strong "nature" but a weak "fate". With the experience of his predecessors, Yan Huan naturally wanted to avoid this.

The creation of nature depends on the heart, and the creation of destiny depends on the body. Making up for the defects of acquired "destiny" is what he has to do now.

"The immortal way values ​​life, life and death are interdependent, life is the most important. Your life power is too weak, you can't even withstand one percent of my five elements. Otherwise, if you want to leave, this Northeastern compound of the Ma Xian clan can't hold you back at all!"

puff!
Yan Huan's heart tightened, and his body was suddenly blown away by the wind and snow mixed with golden light.

Qi, dispersed.

"We agreed that today we would be doing horizontal training, why are there mental attacks involved?" Yan Huan shuddered and said tremblingly.

Qingming raised his head high, "Both the body and the soul are indispensable. You are moved by just one sentence. It means that your sexual skills are not up to par. Have you lost your talent as a sorcerer?"

"Of all the witches I've ever seen, you are indeed the weakest."

Yan Huan lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and his body trembled continuously in the clear and pure snow.

"Crying?" Jin Jingqingming blinked, rubbed the hem of her white dress, and floated over gently, "Well... Actually, you have a pretty good character. If you are willing to study hard, you will become a great person in time."

I guess so···

Yan Huan raised his head, without a trace of sadness on his face. He supported his hands behind his back and sat casually on the snow.

"I'm not crying, sis. I'm just so happy."

"Are you still so happy even after being scolded?" Qingming tilted his head.

"Happy, of course happy!"

This is cultivation!

True transmission can be achieved in just one sentence; false transmission can take thousands of books. A well-placed instruction can help a practitioner avoid many detours.

scolded?

How many people want to be scolded but can’t even get it!
"Sister Qingming, 'Conscripting Spirits and Sending Generals' is nothing more than a skill to me. To put it in a more profound way, it is nothing more than a mysterious and wonderful art. Compared to this emotionless art, what I really cherish is you and the friends behind me."

After saying that, a deep black fog lingered around Yan Huan, and the evil aura was so heavy that it was comparable to the demonic aura.

A small black snake circled around Yan Huan's fingertips and began to hover gently.

"Concentrate your mind and cultivate your nature, refine your essence and cultivate your life, obtain the orifice, refine yourself, achieve harmony, and transcend the mundane world. Cultivation requires one step at a time. If I were not around to give you some pointers, and I were to explore on my own, where would I be able to go, and how far would I be able to go?"

"After all, I first had the Golden Essence and Clear Mind, and then I had the 'Confine the Spirits and Send the Generals'."

(End of this chapter)